Chapter 297: Transmitting the Essence of Power through the Mouth

Sheng Xianxian was stunned for a long while, and then, as if possessed by a ghost, she walked towards the place where Jiang Yantian had left.

It was a mountain top, and Sheng Xianxian reached the top almost instantly.

Just standing behind Jiang Yantian.

Jiang Yantian smiled secretly, he guessed that the other party would come.

So keep going deep.

He poured the wine into his mouth mouthful by mouthful.

Recite poetry by the way.

It's quite embarrassing.

I often say, "I raise my cup to the bright moon, and my shadow and I become three."

Draw a sword to cut the water, the water will flow even more; raise a cup to dispel sorrow, the sorrow becomes even greater!

This made Sheng Xianxian shocked and sad.

"Fellow Daoist Xianxian, why are you here?"

Jiang Yantian asked.

Sheng Xianxian's delicate body trembled instinctively, but she still walked slowly to Jiang Yantian's side.

"Jiang...Fellow Daoist Jiang, I don't mean to disturb you, but it's been a long night and I'm in an invisible sleep, so I came out to take a look!"

Jiang Yantian naturally knew that she was talking nonsense.

But he didn't care. Instead, he raised his hand and waved it lightly, and a table appeared between the two of them.

"Not only did you not want to sleep, but you also disturbed me. You should be clear about this, fellow Taoist!"

Sheng Xianxian was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Yantian smiled and said, "Just kidding. Let's have a few drinks together on this beautiful day!"

Only then did Sheng Xianxian nodded and sat opposite Jiang Yantian.

Sheng Xianxian couldn't help but look at Jiang Yantian.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I have to thank you for what happened today. If you hadn't helped me, I would have been injured!"

Sheng Xianxian raised her glass, gestured, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's great!" Jiang Yantian picked up the jar and took a big gulp: "You don't have to thank me. I didn't do this out of kindness."

"It's only because you look like an old friend of mine that I took action. However, the ending was a bit embarrassing. I am grateful to Fellow Daoist Xianxian for taking care of me!"

When talking about old friends, Sheng Xianxian seemed a little unnatural.

She felt more and more that she might really have been Jiang Yantian’s wife in her previous life.

The jade pendant that only he was allowed to approach, and the lifelike picture.

He searched for his wife for 147 years, and practiced Taoism for 147 years!

Isn’t this the time after reincarnation?

Even in the tent, Jiang Yantian kissed her.

All of these things connected together made her unable to help but believe it.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, may I ask you something..."

Sheng Xianxian couldn't help but find out.

"Please!" Jiang Yantian smiled.

Sheng Xianxian pursed her lips and said, "Why do you say I look like an old friend of yours? Do you really think I look familiar to you?"

Jiang Yantian never thought that the fish would take the hook without him even making a bait.

He sighed deeply: "I know that I have lost a hundred years of memory, but deep in my memory, and even deep in my heart, there is a figure that cannot be shaken off."

"Whenever I see you, your voice, your smile, and your appearance will overlap with the figure deep in my memory."

"This is what puzzled me. For a moment, I thought that you were my old friend."

Without waiting for Sheng Xianxian to speak, Jiang Yantian continued, "I know I am being a little presumptuous, but if possible, I hope that Daoist Xianxian can cooperate with me in one thing and let me try to find the lost memories."

Sheng Xianxian was stunned again. He drank the love potion, but he didn't forget everything completely.

But according to him, it is possible to get that memory back.

Is it good for her or bad for her to cooperate with me?

If I regain my memory, how should I face him? Do I really have to renew our past relationship?

Sheng Xianxian did not refuse, but just asked: "What do you plan to do, fellow Daoist?"

Jiang Yantian looked at her seriously and said, "Fellow Daoist, just sit upright, close your eyes, and enter meditation."

"I will guide you by voice..."

Sheng Xianxian hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

She sat cross-legged and slowly closed her beautiful eyes: "Come on!"

Jiang Yantian stood up and walked in front of Sheng Xianxian, his voice soft and magnetic.

"Breathe in, exhale, and imagine yourself in a warm hot spring..."

Jiang Yantian formed a seal with his hands and pressed them against her forehead.

This hypnosis technique is a piece of cake.

When Sheng Xianxian really entered the meditative state, Jiang Yantian continued: "Relax your body and forget everything!"

Sheng Xianxian's next action was already out of instinct.

"Slowly, slowly"

The next second, Jiang Yantian’s eyes widened.

After thinking for a moment, he turned around and felt that this was not a good idea.

Disrespectful to Sheng Xianxian.

So he turned back and approached with his mouth open!

For a long time, Jiang Yantian held Sheng Xianxian in his arms and looked at her delicate face.

"It's really sinful to take advantage of someone in this way!"

"But this is something the other party is willing to do, otherwise we wouldn't have gotten to this point!"

"It doesn't matter, you're mine!"

Jiang Yantian tidied her up, and they both fell backwards, pretending to be unconscious.

After a while, Sheng Xianxian woke up first.

When she woke up, she saw herself lying in Jiang Yantian's arms.

She was startled by the situation and quickly stood up and stepped back.

She checked herself carefully and found that she was not disheveled.

It's just... why is it so swollen?

Without caring about anything else, Sheng Xianxian went to check on Jiang Yantian.

Something must have happened when he was trying to regain his memory just now.

It backfired.

Otherwise, how could he faint out of nowhere?

"Jiang...Fellow Daoist Jiang..."

Sheng Xianxian raised her hand and patted Jiang Yantian.

Jiang Yantian suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes looked very empty.

There is no pupil.

This is the unique state when Jiang Yantian is using the Devouring Magic Art.

But in the eyes of others, this is a loss of soul!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang..." Sheng Xianxian became anxious and hurriedly pushed Jiang Yantian.

No matter how hard she pushed, even if she tried to infuse spiritual power into Jiang Yantian, it had no effect at all.

Jiang Yantian laughed in his heart and moved his body, looking very painful.

"I... made a mistake in my operation and got attacked. I may forget everything soon or even never wake up again."

"Have my pupils faded?"

Jiang Yantian started talking nonsense again.

I have to say, cultivating immortals is great. No matter how much nonsense you say, others will think it is right.

Because they don’t understand!

"Yes...then...what should we do?" Sheng Xianxian was a little anxious.

"There is only one way now, and that is to use your essence power and infuse it into me."

"Okay, what should I do?" Sheng Xianxian asked hurriedly.

"This... this method is unfair to you. It requires mouth-to-mouth indoctrination. I know this is too difficult for you, so forget it!"

"Perhaps this is my fate..."

Jiang Yantian brought it up himself, but then he rejected it.

Simply born!

"I...I..." Sheng Xianxian was indeed very conflicted.

How can you do such an intimate thing as mouth to mouth casually?

But seeing that Jiang Yantian was about to die, she began to hesitate.

"Do I.....do I really want that?"

Sheng Xianxian was fighting against herself madly.

On second thought, he might be the lady’s reincarnation, and didn’t they kiss each other in the tent?

Fight!

Sheng Xianxian gathered her hair together, raised her hand and touched her dantian, moving it slightly upwards.

A stream of essential energy passes through the eight extraordinary meridians and gathers in the chest cavity.

The next second, Sheng Xianxian picked up Jiang Yantian, looked at his face, gritted her teeth, and pressed her soft lips directly against Jiang Yantian's lips.

The essence of power slowly passed from the mouth to Jiang Yantian's mouth.

Jiang Yantian tastes delicious, fragrant, sweet and moist!

But the other person is about to break apart.

Xiao Yi went to look for Sheng Xianxian, but found that she was not there, so he followed the scent and came to the top of the mountain.

I was still standing on the edge of the mountain when I saw Sheng Xianxian picking up Jiang Yantian.

The lips just kissed.

"Do not!!!"

Xiao Yi's mask of pain appeared, and he couldn't help but kneel down!