"You can't stand yet?" Pan Jingyun asked.

The little witch finally stood firm and looked around. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she immediately calmed down.

"Well, but I can barely have the luck of meditation. I guess it will be fine if I practice for another day."

"How is this place beautiful?" Pan Jingyun said, feeling a little proud.

"Yeah." The little witch said with a plain expression.

"We can't go out anymore. We have to stay here until the teleportation from Floating Island appears before we can get out." Seeing the little witch's expression unresponsive, Pan Jingyun said with some disappointment.

"Ah, oh..., I'll practice here until the teleportation is turned on. It seems that this trip has been in vain." The little witch was a little depressed.

"No, no, what is this?" Pan Jingyun's hand gong flashed with green light, and a big wine jar was holding in his hand.

The little witch's face suddenly became more charming, and she quickly put the wine jar into her space ring.

"Does it be time for me to kiss now?" Pan Jingyun said.

"If you want to kiss me, kiss me." The little witch still had a plain expression, as if she didn't take it seriously at all.

Pan Jingyun felt a little bored, and it felt like he was about to kiss a dead person. But the wine had been given to her, and he could not suffer any loss. He hugged the little witch, held the back of her head with one hand, and put his mouth towards the little witch's red lips.

The little witch's red lips were no longer as cold as when she was just injured. It became a little hot and very soft. Pan Jingyun sucked her lower lip gently. The little witch's eyes opened and looked at Pan Jingyun's face. Her face did not turn red. There was no shy expression that a woman should have, as if this was not an intimate contact between men and women at all.

Pan Jingyun felt more and more boring, but Pan Jingyun didn't believe that he could not train her to be a normal woman. He stuck out his tongue, gently pried open the little witch's teeth, and kept provoking the little witch's fragrant tongue. Finally, Pan Jingyun drove out her fragrant tongue. He immediately put it in his mouth and sucked it, while constantly fiddling with his tongue on her fragrant tongue.

A hint of blush appeared on the little witch's face and his eyes were dodging. Pan Jingyun continued to work hard, and he stroked her body with both hands, one up and one forward and one backward, and reached to the key part of the little witch. At the same time, he slowly activated his spiritual power, and a heat current entered the little witch's body from his hands and found some acupoints. Pan Jingyun directly used massage techniques.

The little witch's body trembled slightly, and her face turned redder.

"Okay, just kiss me, why are you still touching your hands?" The little witch pushed Pan Jingyun away, her eyes a little annoyed.

"How do you feel?" Pan Jingyun asked with a wicked smile.

"Not really, I feel like I want to kill you." said the little witch.

"You really want to kill me?" Pan Jingyun suddenly felt aroused his heart. Anyway, there was nothing wrong in nearly a year, so it would be better to practice clone skills.

"Of course, I wish I could cut you into pieces. When I recover, you should be careful." said the little witch.

"Then what if I ask you to kill now? If you ask you to kill once a day, you can only use a sword to cut me once. It's better to cut me into two pieces. I will never resist. How about it?" Pan Jingyun said.

"Are you stupid?" said the little witch. She didn't believe that Pan Jingyun had such kindness to let her kill.

"Do you want to kill me?" Pan Jingyun was a little depressed, and he didn't believe her killing her now.

"Of course." The little witch said, "If you kill, you won't kill."

"Okay, when I become a bug, you cut me into two pieces. It's very boring here. I'll let you kill once a day to relieve your anger."

After Pan Jingyun finished speaking of the transformation technique, he had already transformed into an immortal insect and lay on the ground after reciting the strange magic trick.

"Come on, cut me into two pieces." Pan Jingyun said.

The little witch was a little surprised. Although she knew that Pan Jingyun could change skills, she didn't expect that Pan Jingyun would become such an ugly insect, and she really let her kill her. After hearing Pan Jingyun said that she would kill her once a day, she also understood that she could not kill Pan Jingyun, but it would be good to kill him to relieve her anger. Of course, the little witch would be polite. So the little witch took out a flying sword and was about to step forward, but her body shook and almost fell to the ground. She quickly sat cross-legged on the grass, holding the flying sword in her hand and said to the insect on the ground: "Climb over, I can't kill that far."

Pan Jingyun was speechless and even had to come to her to kill her, but Pan Jingyun also knew that the little witch had not healed her injuries, so she had to climb to the little witch's side.

The little witch raised the flying sword, and there was an excitement in her eyes. In her eyes, the ground was not crawling with insects, but the living Pan Jingyun, the person she hated, was imagining that her flying sword was aiming at Pan Jingyun's abdomen. As long as she had a sword, Pan Jingyun's upper and lower body would be separated. While imagining, the little witch raised the flying sword and was about to slash hard into the middle of the insect, but she heard Pan Jingyun speak again.

"Wait, I'm not ready yet." Pan Jingyun was a little creepy when he looked at the flying sword and the little witch's sucking expression. The courage he had finally plucked up was vented again. It was cut into two pieces. It was not a joke, it would be painful to death.

After adjusting his mentality for a while, Pan Jingyun thought that if he didn't learn the clone technique well, he would definitely be killed when he met a green-robed ghost general. Finally, ten minutes later, Pan Jingyun mustered up the courage again.

"Okay, come on."

The little witch raised the flying sword again. Pan Jingyun looked at the flying sword that emitted a cold light and became a little timid again.

"Wait, I..., ouch."

But before Pan Jingyun finished speaking, the little witch did not stop and slashed his sword and slashed hard. Pan Jingyun felt a severe pain that he would never forget to be stormed all over his body. His two half bodies involuntarily jumped up on the grass, and then fell back to the grass and twisted painfully on the grass.

The little witch looked innocent, as if saying, "It's not my business, you asked me to kill me, and I have never encountered anyone making such a request to me."

Pan Jingyun kept twisting on the ground. He had no sweat glands now, otherwise he would have had cold sweat all over his body.

After only five minutes of persistence, Pan Jingyun finally couldn't support him and turned back into a human form.

"Didn't I wait for you? Why are you still killing me? Oh, it hurts so much. It's really not something that people can bear." Pan Jingyun said with a painful expression.

"I can't stop it. By the way, are you a slut? How can you turn into a bug and let me kill me?" the little witch said inexplicably.

"I like you, but you hate me so much. Anyway, we can't get out of here, so I'll just become the ugliest one, let you kill once a day and pass the boring time. I hope it can eliminate the hatred you have for me in your heart, and don't hate me again in the future. It's better to like me." Pan Jingyun said this, but thought to himself that if he didn't want to learn clone skills, he would have let you kill.

"You are so kind. If you really ask me to kill once a day, I won't kill you in the future." The little witch said a little moved.

"Okay, I'll give it my best to make you happy." Pan Jingyun said righteously.

The two of them then took a few sips of wine and then meditated and practiced.

The next day, Pan Jingyun opened his eyes, but found that the little witch was staring at him. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why? You won't fall in love with me so soon, right?"

"It's almost like a bug and let me kill it. My hands are itchy. I've been waiting for you for a long time." The little witch said directly, her eyes flashing with a light of expectation.

"Hey, why are you so perverted?" Pan Jingyun said depressedly. Who is he waiting for her to kill her early in the morning.

"Hurry up, you have to drag it down again. I can't help but cut two swords in a while." The little witch threatened.

Pan Jingyun was speechless and immediately turned into a bug. At this time, the little witch could already move. She stood up and even made a preheating action. Seeing that she raised the flying sword and even used spiritual power, Pan Jingyun quickly said, "Wait,...Oh."

Pan Jingyun was cut into two pieces by the little witch with sword energy. He jumped on the grass for a few more times and then couldn't jump anymore, and then he kept twisting on the grass. Damn little witch, I will make you obedient and obedient one day.

The little witch was drinking while watching Pan Jingyun dancing on the grass. Until Pan Jingyun stopped moving, she put the wine away and continued to meditate and practice.

This time, Pan Jingyun persisted for half an hour, and finally felt extremely painful. He turned back into a human form again. After drinking some wine to numb himself, he also started practicing.

On the third day, Pan Jingyun found the little witch waiting for him to kill her and play with her.

"You won't be addicted to killing insects in the future, right?" Pan Jingyun said with some concern. If she goes out in the future and kills her without insects, will the insects in the world suffer from some harm? Then her sin will be great.

"I'm not that bored, but I found that I'll go to practice after killing you, and it seems that the effect is very good. I don't know why, it's so strange." The little witch said. She felt that her cultivation effect was very good these days, and her speed was more than 10% faster than usual.

"Hey, after you said that, I also think it's a little different. I also think that the practice effect on this day has been much better. It's really hard to understand that being killed can promote cultivation." Pan Jingyun also felt a little strange.

"I guess I stimulated my cultivation because I was a little excited to kill you, and you may have stimulated my cultivation because of being killed or suffering." The little witch thought for a while and said, as if what she said made some sense.

"Well, what you said makes some sense." Pan Jingyun nodded.

"Okay, turn into a bug." The little witch couldn't wait and had already sacrificed the flying sword.

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Chapter completed!