After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Simply put, of these two women, one can coax well and the other can't coax well.

Their emotions will more or less affect the people around them. She complains casually, and the people around her will misunderstand her. In order to please her, they use vicious ideas to deal with her competitors.

In this way, the source of civil strife in Phoenix Mountain appeared.

Although Liu Mengyao was not strong enough and was held down by Lin Xiaoyang, once she won the position of the leader of the alliance at the Eighth Emperor Conference in June and successfully obtained the dragon's blood, Lin Xiaoyang would not be able to hold down Liu Mengyao.

They discussed it casually, even if the relationship between the two women was fine afterwards, what would the people behind them think?

Behind Lin Xiaoyang is the Temple of Martial Arts, the weapon of the country. There are too many people around her who can call for wind and rain. Once someone tries to please her, it will be a disaster for Phoenix Mountain.

Even if Lin Xiaoyang values ​​love and righteousness, this is something she can't control.

At the end of last year, the Liu family used the Liu family to check and balance the Phoenix Mountain and forced the Phoenix Mountain to make profits, which is a great lesson.

"It is easy to fight the country, but it is difficult to divide the country. The ancient emperors would choose to kill the hero and consolidate their throne, probably because the country is too difficult to divide."

"I want to take care of Phoenix Mountain for Xiaofan and become Xiaofan's backing, so that he has no worries, it's just too difficult."

Xia Qinglan thought to herself.

She also knew how to appease these two girlfriends, as long as Xiaofan was divided into three parts, one for each person would be fine.

But women are selfish to those they love.

She was not very happy.

At least not for now.

"What are you talking about? Why is the atmosphere so rigid?"

At this moment, Qin Fan pushed in the door, and the three girls said they were attracted.

It's really rare for the three of them to lie down together, and they seem to be competing for beauty.

"Scumbag, you're finally back. The Pope and Prince Keiki invited you to dinner. What did you talk about?"

Liu Mengyao got up immediately, smelled the slight alcohol smell on Qin Fan, and immediately poured a glass of lemon juice and handed it to Qin Fan.

Her smile was particularly bright, and it was like a world away from the black face she had just now. She bent down, her face almost touching Qin Fan's face, and the distance was only less than twenty centimeters.

"The leaders of the five European countries and the first country in North America agreed to hold a round table meeting tomorrow afternoon at the Phoenix Palace."

Qin Fan sat down on the sofa seven or eight meters away from the head of the bed, took the lemon juice and drank it.

"There is nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." Lin Xiaoyang gritted his teeth lightly.

Liu Mengyao was carefree as if nothing had happened, and Lin Xiaoyang's eyes showed jealousy inadvertently, and Xia Qinglan saw them all, feeling a little helpless.

Especially Lin Xiaoyang's reaction, outsiders didn't know her relationship with Qin Fan, and thought that another young lady was hooking up with her husband.

At this time, Qin Fan took out many bottles and jars: "Everyone can't show the battle of Guangming Shenshan. Come here and share the medicinal herbs."

"Let me see, wow, is this a third-grade medicinal pill?" Liu Mengyao took a jade bottle and opened it, then was stunned, "Are these all for me?"

"Thank you big brother."

Lin Xiaoyang came over with a black line on his face: "Liu Mengyao, would you like a face?"

Qin Fan stuffed two jade bottles to Lin Xiaoyang: "This is yours, there are ten third-grade medicinal pills in total, five for increasing mana, and five for increasing primordial spirit."

"The other jade bottle is the second-grade spiritual transformation pill and the soul nourishing pill. This one has to be eaten first, and then the third-grade pill. There are seventy pieces."

"Liu Mengyao, you have it too."

Qin Fan had already divided the medicinal pills, one for each of the three women, and the quantities were similar.

The rest Qin Fan eats by himself.

"Big brother is so nice, I love you." Liu Mengyao was as happy as eating candied fruit, and took away two jade bottles that belonged to her.

"Where did you get the third-grade pills?" Lin Xiaoyang asked curiously, "As far as I know, you probably don't have the strength to refine third-grade pills."

Qin Fan said: "Daoist Huoyun's elixir was made by him for the Jindan cultivator, and I brought it here."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden death-like silence in the spacious and luxurious bedroom of 100 square meters.

Liu Mengyao just crawled back to the bed, when she heard this, her legs became weak, and she lay on the bed: "The medicinal pills refined for the Jindan cultivator? We stole it, won't the Jindan cultivator be chased and killed? ?"

Although Lin Xiaoyang's concentration is extraordinary, his chest still rises and falls violently: "Is this the reason why you let the Zhao family keep that battle a secret?"

Xia Qinglan, who had been lying on the bed, sat up at this moment.

Qin Fan said in disapproval: "It's okay, don't underestimate the third-grade pills. Generally, three or five pills can raise a congenital cultivator to a realm. The resources of our Phoenix Mountain are enough for us to cultivate to the virtual pill realm."

"Once you step into the virtual core, you will hold a sanctuary. At that time, there will also be Jindan cultivators in Phoenix Mountain."

"If I step into the virtual core, I can kill the golden core."

When Lin Xiaoyang heard the words, his jade hand patted his bulging chest and assured: "Qin Fan, you can rest assured. With these medicinal pills, we can become stronger, and Jindan cultivator does not need to be afraid to come to us to settle accounts."

"By the way, what's the next plan for Phoenix Mountain?"

The other two women looked at Qin Fan.

Qin Fan said: "After stabilizing the west, we immediately returned to Fenghuang Mountain. The core goal of Fenghuang Mountain is to Fengchan from Mount Tai, but before Fengchan, we must have enough strength to ensure that no one can steal our Fengchan fruit."

"Weaken the eight ancient royal families, reduce competitors, and try to get as many useful people from the eight royal families as possible to escort the Fengchan Great Ceremony."

Hearing this, Liu Mengyao patted her chest and said, "Scumbag, don't worry, this task is mine, and I can definitely complete it."

Xia Qinglan smiled softly and asked, "Xiaofan, where is my sister? What should my sister do?"

Qin Fan smiled lightly: "You and Lin Xiaoyang should retreat first to improve their cultivation."

Lin Xiaoyang and Xia Qinglan nodded.

If Phoenix Mountain wants to rule the world of cultivation, the Fengchan Ceremony is particularly important.

Liu Mengyao looked at Qin Fan: "Qin Fan, what about you?"

"Me? I'm going to retreat." Qin Fan whispered.

If it wasn't for Sister Qinglan's sudden disappearance, he might have gone deep into the Jiuli tribe and confronted the Witch God Sect.

If he can reorganize the Jiuli Wu clan and use it for him, the probability of holding the Fengchan Grand Ceremony will be greatly increased.

But it was less than a month and a half away from the Eighth Emperor Conference. He decided to keep the fruits of the Eighth Emperor Conference first, and then postponed the plan to reorganize the Jiuli Wu clan.

He reorganized the Jiuli Wu clan, and the original purpose was to climb Mount Shu and capture the Xuanyuan Sword.

After all, there are third-grade medicinal pills now, and the speed of Phoenix Mountain's cultivation is several times faster. The Fengchan Grand Ceremony does not have the help of the Jiuli Wu clan, so the difference is not very big.

"Okay, I'm going to rest, you go back to sleep."

Qin Fan yawned and gave Liu Mengyao and Lin Xiaoyang an expulsion order.

Liu Mengyao hugged Xia Qinglan with a half-smiling smile: "Hmph, you want to drive us away, do you want to do something shameful?"

"I'm not leaving. I still have a lot to talk about with Sister Qinglan."

Xia Qinglan smiled helplessly.

Qin Fan took out the volley whip and threw it to Liu Mengyao: "Go away."

"Okay, big brother."

When Liu Mengyao saw the volley whip, her eyes were immediately red, and she was afraid that Qin Fan would regret it, and ran faster than anyone else.

"I'm going to rest, Qin Fan, Sister Qinglan, you should rest early too." Lin Xiaoyang dropped a sentence and left.

After going out, Lin Xiaoyang and Liu Mengyao met head-on.

Liu Mengyao waved the whip in her hand, and said proudly, "Lin Xiaoyang, Master Qin gave me such a powerful magic weapon. I wonder if he gave you a magic weapon?"

Lin Xiaoyang has a toothache: "are you showing off?"

"That's because of your food, so you need all kinds of magic weapons! Adou who can't help!"

Liu Mengyao was not angry and smiled brightly: "Then have you ever heard the saying that children who love to cry only eat candy?"

"We haven't slept together for a long time. Sleep with me at night. My sister will hurt you so much."

Lin Xiaoyang hugged Liu Mengyao's graceful and light waist with one hand, with a cruel smile, and a princess hugged Liu Mengyao into his bedroom.

Liu Mengyao's beautiful eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of despair: "Don't! Let me go, let me go!—"

"Sister, I was wrong!"

In the room, Qin Fan didn't go to take a bath, but used a small purification spell for himself, and the smell of alcohol and sweat all over his body suddenly disappeared.

"Have Liu Mengyao and Lin Xiaoyang quarreled?" Qin Fan and Xia Qinglan were lying side by side. Hearing the movement from the two women, he couldn't help asking.

"It's just nonsense, it's not that you don't know, they are like that, if they have something to do, they will be fine, if they have nothing to do, they will pinch themselves after a few words."

Qin Fan nodded: "Then let them go."

Xia Qinglan hesitated for a moment, then leaned on Qin Fan's arms and said softly, "Before, my sister mistakenly thought she was pregnant, so she told my parents the news, and they were overjoyed."

"If they knew it was my sister's fake pregnancy, would they cut me?"

Qin Fan shook his head and smiled: "I'll just explain it to them, it's nothing."

Seeing that the man didn't understand the point, Xia Qinglan said again: "Sister is afraid they will be disappointed. After all, they have been looking forward to it for a long time and suddenly disappeared."

"By the way, is it really difficult to conceive with the Phoenix bloodline?"

As Qin Fan's wife, Xia Qinglan very much hopes that she can help the former to conceive a descendant earlier. She thinks this is the responsibility and obligation of a wife.

Qin Fan nodded: "It's really a bit difficult. In addition to the special reasons for the body, there is also the fact that the way of heaven is about balance. Phoenix blood is so against the sky. If it is not restricted, wouldn't the descendants of Phoenix blood run all over the ground?"

"But don't force it. Our lifespans are more than hundreds of years. As time goes by, there will always be some."

Xia Qinglan's beautiful and elegant face suddenly flushed: "That's true."

"But we still have to work hard, Xiaofan thinks what my sister said is right?"

"What Sister Qinglan taught me is that I really should work hard."

Qin Fan smiled slightly and immediately took the woman into his arms.

Xia Qinglan was flattered, her jade neck blushed, and she immediately buried her head in Qin Fan's arms.

A woman is the kind of tall woman, but it does not affect her beautiful figure, graceful and light waist, round and sexy long legs, all of which are stunning.

"Sister Qinglan, thank you." Qin Fan's eyes were gentle, as if he got a good wine, and got drunk before he ate it.

"En." Xia Qinglan murmured coyly and leaned down.

Not long after, there was a faint humming in the room, the sound like a lark, and it was soft and tactful, making the night here blurred.