Chapter 71: Heaven's Thunder Stirring Earthly Fire

  The breeze blows gently, and it's very pleasant.

  The bright moon is in the sky, and the beautiful woman is like jade!

  The moonlight is like water, softly shining on the jade-like beauty's clothes. The veil has been lifted, and her absolutely beautiful face is bathed in the moonlight, making Fang Yue'er exude an otherworldly beauty.

  Originally, this should have been a moment to appreciate the beauty of women, but Kong Zuo was focusing all his attention on the roasted wild boar leg in his hand, and in front of Fang Yue'er, he was eating with no elegance, his mouth full of pork fat.

  Helplessly, Fang Yue'er let out a light sigh, "Can't you eat less? If you keep eating like this, you'll eventually turn into a pig!"

  "What's wrong with being a pig? Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, but there's no trouble at all!"

  "But don't forget, pigs are raised to be eaten by people!"

  "Cut it out!" Kong Zhuo disdainfully curled his lip, "I'm just like a pig, not actually a pig!"

  "But you're always walking around with a big belly, isn't it ugly?"

  "Ugly?!" Kong Zhuang was taken aback, lifting his shiny face, "I think it's very...!"

  Before the words had fallen, a cold wind suddenly rose, and a thread of icy chill spread from his throat throughout his body. Fang Yue's figure was already in front of Kong Zhuo, her beautiful face only a few inches away from Kong Zhuo's fat face. She saw that her apricot eyes were wide open, her willow eyebrows inverted, and her hand didn't know what kind of treasure it was using, but it was pressed against Kong Zhuo's throat.

  "You this fat pig, listen up!" She stared at Kong Zhuan's face, which was already half-covered in lard, while her own face was innocent and puzzled. She paused for a moment, looking somewhat flustered, before continuing, "I don't care about your habits or what you like to do, but during this Emei Mountain gathering, you must behave yourself! No more gluttony or laziness, no more nonsense talk, and absolutely no showing off in front of others like you're doing now, without a shred of dignity as a cultivator. If you embarrass me in front of our master or the other sisters, I'll strip every inch of your fat flesh!" Her words were fierce and menacing, with a vicious look on her face, as if Kong Zhuan's current appearance was shameful, and it was all Fang Yue'er's fault.

  If this were in an ordinary situation, Kong Zhuan would have shouted out loud and would have definitely confronted Fang Yue'er, who knows what embarrassing things he would have done in front of the crowd at Qingling Mountain. But now, his mind was not on that at all.

  Fang Yue's face was only a few inches away from Kong Zhuo's nose, and at such a close distance, Kong Zhuo could even clearly smell the other's exceptionally delicate body fragrance. Kong Zhuo didn't know if he had gone crazy or if the pork leg earlier had too much oil, which made his heart cloudy, and unconsciously, after Fang Yue uttered her last word, his body leaned forward, and his oily mouth stuck to Fang Yue's tender lips.

  When four lips meet, heavenly thunder stirs earthly fire, and in an instant, wind and rain rage.

  The two of them almost simultaneously froze, Fang Yue'er subconsciously wanting to push Kong Zuo away, but somehow, she couldn't muster up any strength at all. The four lips touched, very naturally, Kong Zuo's tongue extended out, damn it, this guy actually really put his tongue into the girl's mouth, and even gently pried open Fang Yue'er's teeth.

  Fang Yue'er let out a soft moan, and her body suddenly changed from stiffness to softness. As their tongues touched, the two of them almost simultaneously entered an incredibly wonderful realm.

  Kong Zhuan's innate purple energy and Fang Yue'er's innate green energy began to circulate almost simultaneously. The yellowish, purely earthy true yuan and the emerald green, purely wooden true yuan merged through their tongues, forming a perfect Taiji diagram-like circulation pathway between their bodies. However, this Taiji diagram collapsed instantly, causing the two true yuans to separate. Kong Zhuan's original yellowish true yuan had transformed into a dark golden color, which flowed back into his body, completely altering the properties of his earthy yuan in an extremely short period. The dark golden true yuan radiated dazzling light as it coursed through Kong Zhuan's body, helping him break through the mortal realm once again and advancing his innate purple energy to the ninth layer, signifying that his strength had fully entered the virtual realm.

  At the same time, when the two strands of True Essence parted ways, the wood-type True Essence that had turned a vibrant green also did the same thing inside Fang Yue's body, causing her cultivation to receive an enormous boost. It could be said that just like Kong Xuan, this was a qualitative improvement.

  It was just that after this transformation, when the two true yuan connected again, they only touched lightly and then separated, without any other special features. Kong Zhuo had already completely immersed himself in another kind of wonderful and comfortable feeling.

  "Mmm——!" Fang Yue'er struggled to make a sound from her nose, and suddenly opened her eyes. Only then did she realize that at some point, she had been completely wrapped in Kong Zuo's arms. Kong Zuo also opened his eyes at the same time, and both of them paused for a moment with their tongues entwined.

  Then, Kong Zhuang let out a strange "Wah!" cry, and his big body, with an agility that had nothing to do with its size, jumped away from Fang Yue'er's hands, transformed into a yellow thick smoke, drilled into the ground, and disappeared.

  At the time when Kong Zhan disappeared, Fang Yue'er finally calmed down and looked at the place where Kong Zhan had disappeared with a mixture of shyness and annoyance. She stomped her foot heavily and transformed into a long rainbow, fleeing away.

  At the same time, in the small single room of Kong Zhuo, a wisp of yellow smoke emerged, and then Kong Zhuo sneaked out with a cunning look on his face.

  "Ow, it hurts! It hurts!" He muttered to himself in a low voice, rubbing his lips. "Ah, bleeding? No way, that's too much! Biting is one thing, but using so much force?"

  Just now, the two of them opened their eyes and realized what had happened. Fang Yuemei subconsciously bit Kong Zuo's lip hard when they were still in a lip-locking state.

  Kong Zhan let out a loud cry, thinking that the beautiful woman who had been taken advantage of would blow up in anger. He used the top trick among the Thirty-six Stratagems, and like an old cat that had stolen a fish, he slipped away quietly and retreated.

  Until he got to his own house, he only felt that the corners of his mouth were sore and sore, and his body was humming with true yuan circulating inside. The pain in his mouth quickly dissipated, and then his hands began to move on his own body, wanting to find some spiritual pills to quickly heal the wound on his mouth. However, just at this moment, the door of the house suddenly opened with a swoosh.

  Kong Zhan was caught off guard for a moment, and after a sudden jolt, he lifted his head to face the main gate. He stared at several uninvited guests with a look of astonishment on his face. The wound on his lips was inappropriately bleeding outward, with fine tooth marks clearly visible.