The morning sun was mild, and Ji Chaoyun was lying in the hot spring pool, still washing his body by the current.
Just before he got up, he struggled to no avail. He was held by the energetic phoenix for another spiritual practice. At this time, his whole body was in pain as if his bones were falling apart, his waist was sore and numb, and even his fingertips were a little weak.
Too indulgent.
Ji Chaoyun had never had such extreme indulgence in his life, and after resting, he felt extremely exhausted. But this kind of exhaustion is different from the lack of energy in the past. On the contrary, he has an unprecedented amount of spiritual power in his body. This is the first time since the loss of Dragon Ball.
Although it may sound awkward, spiritual practice seems to be… really useful.
Ji Chaoyun looked down at his palm, quietly activating his spiritual power. A little spiritual light lit up from the fingertips, peaceful and mellow, but with a hint of familiarity.
This is…
Ji Chaoyun's eyes widened, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
This is his Dragon Ball power.
"Still suffering?"
Ji Chaoyun quickly retracted his hand to the bottom of the water, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Qi walking towards him. The latter walked briskly, and even his voice was full of joy and nourishment.
Feng Qi crouched down by the pool, stretched out his hand and pinched Ji Chaoyun's face: "How long have you been soaking and still haven't gotten up?"
Ji Chaoyun turned his head away and asked, "Didn't you go meditating?"
"Yeah." Feng Qi smiled at him, his fingertips slipped to Ji Chaoyun's ear again, and pinched his earlobe, "After running the spiritual power a few times, I found that some places are still not smooth enough, so I came to you for help. "
"..."
Ji Chaoyun swept the eye of the person on the head of the sperm, just as he was about to sink into the bottom of the water silently, the water beside him suddenly sank.
—Feng Qi jumped directly into the water.
As if his tail was being stepped on, Ji Chaoyun took a few steps back subconsciously: "You, you are not allowed to come here!"
Feng Qi raised her eyebrows, and she really stopped her steps obediently.
He was wearing a loose bathrobe, which was soaked in water and clinging to his body, showing a lean and graceful figure. Ji Chaoyun turned his eyes away, and his ears were inexplicably red.
Seeing his reaction, Feng Qi's smile deepened: "I know I'm shy now? I didn't know who was pestering me two days ago, so it's not enough."
Ji Chaoyun didn't speak, but his ears were obviously redder.
Feng Qi took half a step forward without a trace, deliberately teasing him: "What about you, Xiaolong, who was holding me last night and begging me to get in?"
Ji Chaoyun almost bit his tongue: "It's obviously you—"
Ji Chaoyun was simply shocked by this man's shamelessness.
This Second Highness of the Phoenix Clan usually doesn't seem to be a serious person, and it is even worse on the bed.
He used the "Spiritual Cultivation Secret Law" as an excuse to insist that in order to make the spiritual power fusion smoother, he had to get it into the innermost part, eat it all, and not spit it out at all.
That's not all, he also forced Ji Chaoyun to beg him, if he didn't ask, he wouldn't give it, and he was forced to cry.
When Ji Chaoyun thought of this, his legs became weak, his whole body stood up with cold hair, and he wanted to slip away on the spot.
After the spiritual practice just now, Feng Qi finally agreed to go back to the room to meditate and adjust his breath at Ji Chaoyun's strong request. After meditating, Ding Shao said that it would take a few hours before Ji Chaoyun felt at ease and came to the hot spring behind the house.
Therefore, he is now all over his body, completely stripped off, nothing to wear, and he does not dare to come out of the water at all.
Ji Chaoyun unconsciously glanced at the clothes thrown on the shore, and was thinking about how to escape from the clutches, but Feng Qi seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and turned to block his retreat.
"..."
Feng Qi got closer again, and said warmly, "Xiaolong, my cultivation was not functioning well just now, and my chest still hurts right now."
"Continue to meditate when it's not running smoothly. What does it have to do with me?" Ji Chaoyun quietly retreated as the opponent approached, and was forced to the edge of the pool by Feng Qi step by step.
His back was against the white jade stone by the pool, and he was about to slip away, but Feng Qi grabbed him by the wrist.
Feng Qi met his eyes with a smile: "My mind is full of you, if I can't calm down, how can I say it has nothing to do with you?"
Ji Chaoyun shuddered, his legs instantly turned into a slender dragon tail.
"..."
Feng Qi held his breath in his chest, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "You change it back for me."
"No change." Ji Chaoyun finally felt a little happier when he saw Feng Qi's shriveled appearance. His dragon tail swung back and forth in the water with pride, and said nonchalantly, "If you don't go back, I will go back. I still have to prepare for the Heavenly Ranking Competition. I haven't practiced swords for several days."
The slender dragon tail flicked around Feng Qi's waist, and Ji Chaoyun was about to get up when Feng Qi pulled him hard.
There is no reason for the dragon clan to be attacked in the water. The dragon's tail was keenly wrapped around Feng Qi's ankle, and the two fell into the water together. The hot spring pool splashed.
The two scuffled in the pool for a while, but in the end Feng Qi had the upper hand and held Ji Chaoyun to the edge of the pool.
"I was wrong, I was wrong..." Ji Chaoyun smiled and begged for mercy, the dragon tail swept around in Feng Qi's palm, and was grabbed by him.
Feng Qi grabbed the dragon's tail with one hand and held Ji Chaoyun's shoulder with the other, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you really going to come back?"
Ji Chaoyun was a little confused by his eyes, but he still insisted: "...the same."
A malicious smile appeared on Feng Qi's face, his palm slowly moved up, and his fingertips slowly rubbed on the beautiful dragon scales.
Ji Chaoyun's body trembled uncomfortably, but he heard Feng Qi ask again: "The last chance, will you really come back?"
"No!" Ji Chaoyun's voice trembled and he almost slipped into the water.
Feng Qi actually met his...
"So it's here." Feng Qi raised the corners of his lips, and his movements became more severe, gently pushing away the trembling hard scales, teasing the soft inside.
Ji Chaoyun's face blushed quickly, and he instantly slumped: "Feng... Feng Qi, don't... "
"Don't do anything? I don't think you like it very much." Feng Qi tilted his head and bit Ji Chaoyun's earlobe, and asked softly, "Xiaolong, tell me, do you like me like this? ... How about this?"
Ji Chaoyun whimpered, the shoulders and necks that were exposed to the surface of the water kept trembling under the overwhelming pleasure, the head instinctively raised, and Feng Qi grabbed the throat.
…
The sound of water in the forest continued until the afternoon.
In the afternoon, Ji Chaoyun leaned against Feng Qi's arms and was drowsy by the sun.
It was too much trouble just now, his long silver hair that had faded back has not recovered, and he was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger.
The person beside him seemed to have endless energy, kissing him and touching him constantly, disturbing people's peace.
Ji Chaoyun patted Feng Qi's hand away and said sleepily, "Don't bother me..."
"Okay, don't make trouble." Feng Qi replied softly, then turned to grab Ji Chaoyun's wrist and probed into the spiritual vein.
After confirming that the spiritual power in Ji Chaoyun's body was full and peaceful, and there was no abnormality, he let go.
Ji Chaoyun was so tired that he didn't lift his eyes and asked, "How is your immortal power?"
Feng Qi was in a good mood and finally told the truth: "I lied to you just now. I meditated on my luck this morning and found that the previously fluctuating immortal power has stabilized."
"...I knew it." Ji Chaoyun was stabbed by the disturbing sunlight and turned over, buried his face in Feng Qi's arms, remembered something again, and asked in a low voice, "Then your cultivation... hasn't weakened, has it?"
"How could it be weakened?" Feng Qi rolled his eyes, understood, and teased, "Are you afraid of sucking all the power out of my body like what the world says?"
"..."
Feng Qi rubbed Ji Chaoyun's loose long hair, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your husband is not as weak as you think. Even if you are sucked a few hundred times by your stalking little goblin, I can stand it."
Ji Chaoyun remained silent, his ears reddened quietly.
Of course he wasn't afraid of that.
It was only when he was in spiritual practice that he noticed that the power of the Dragon Ball in Feng Qi's body would really enter into his body along with the two...
Afterwards, he did find that the power of the Dragon Balls in his body had increased a bit.
The power of the dragon ball was integrated into Feng Qi's spiritual core when he was reborn in Nirvana, and it has long since ceased to exist, so he could not take out the dragon ball from Feng Qi's body. But now it seems that if every time... he can get some Dragon Ball power, in the long run, is it possible for him to condense the pill again
This thought flashed through Ji Chaoyun's heart, and his heartbeat suddenly became a little faster.
After the dragon family lost the dragon ball, their roots were completely destroyed, and their cultivation was limited, which was no different from a cripple. He didn't regret the removal of the pill back then, but if he could get it back, it would be a great thing.
No one wants to be a piece of shit all the time.
When Ji Chaoyun thought of this, he was about to turn over and sit up, but was immediately forced back by the soreness from his waist.
Feng Qi was rather flattered: "Why, did you think about it again?"
"... No, I don't want to." Ji Chaoyun rubbed his waist expressionlessly, his brain instantly awake.
Whether or not this is the case, it cannot continue now.
With the energy of this phoenix, if he continues to make trouble like this, he may not live to the day when all the power of the Dragon Balls returns...
Ji Chaoyun thought bitterly.
Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun were recovering from injuries in the name of Wenqu Peak. These days, they actually messed around with the Ji Kao of Hongmeng Academy.
After the end of the quarterly test, it is time to start preparing for the Heavenly Ranking Competition.
Not everyone can participate in the Heavenly Ranking. Disciples of the Heavenly Rank and Earth Rank can sign up directly, while the Profound Rank and Yellow Rank require a preliminary test first.
The initial test for the yellow-letter grade is scheduled to take place ten days after the end of the quarterly test.
The content of the initial test is very simple. The yellow-character disciples randomly draw lots on the spot, and the winners will be eligible to participate in the Heavenly Ranking.
On the day of the first test of Tianbang, Ji Chaoyun finally got the approval of His Royal Highness Feng Er, and was able to leave Wenqu Peak and meet his classmates who had been away for a long time.
When Ji Chaoyun came to Yanjianping, the deacon disciple in charge of supervising the examination had not yet arrived. Many disciples gathered around the lawn in twos and threes. When they saw him coming, they all kept silent and looked at him.
Ji Chaoyun was not used to being stared at like this, and was about to walk aside, but was pulled from behind.
He turned his head, Ye Chenxing smiled and said, "Long time no see, Chaoyun, is your injury better?"
"It's all right." Ji Chaoyun paused and asked again, "They... do I have something on me?"
Ye Chenxing turned his head and glared back the eyes one by one before he said, "Don't worry about them, a group of people talking behind their backs."
"?"
Bei Ran hesitated for a moment and explained: "Brother Ji, your business... Everyone has heard of it."
The abduction of Ji Chaoyun by the Lingyuan Sea Dragon King caused a lot of uproar, and then the truth was found out, and Ji Chaoyun's identity was also revealed.
No one would have imagined that this little demon dragon with an extremely poor bone and a strong body, turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince who had defected from Lingyuanhai for many years. I never imagined that there would be such a twisted story.
That's a little curious.
Ji Chaoyun didn't care what others thought of him, not to mention that after so many years, he no longer regarded himself as a person from Lingyuan Sea, and had no intention of regaining his true identity.
He nodded and said nothing.
Not long after, the disciple in charge of supervising the examination finally came.
Ji Chaoyun looked up, and at a glance, he met the tall figure walking in front of the crowd.
"..."
Feng Qi greeted Ji Chaoyun's gaze and smiled happily.
The corners of Ji Chaoyun's lips twitched, only to feel that his waist began to ache again.
This energetic phoenix had trouble with him for most of the night last night, causing him to wake up this morning with back pain and almost unable to get up, almost missing the hour.
Shouldn't the disciples of the Examination Hall be invited for the first test of the Heavenly Ranking at the yellow level? What does it have to do with him
Ji Chaoyun withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, pulled the two people beside him, turned their heads and walked towards the crowd.
Feng Qi's smile froze on his face, and he quickly caught up.
Ye Chenxing looked unhappy: "Why did the flower peacock come? He is in charge of supervising the test today?"
"I don't know." Ji Chaoyun said coldly.
Bei Ran blinked suspiciously: "Brother Ji, did you quarrel?"
"...No, I don't want to see him."
Ye Chenxing glanced at Ji Chaoyun's expression and sighed: "Oh, I said earlier, this flower peacock is far worse than the rumored god Fengxiao."
Ji Chaoyun asked, "How did you know Feng Xiao?"
"How do you not know the hero who saved the fairyland?" Ye Chenxing raised his eyebrows and said, "However, the matter between you and Feng Xiao was only recently known."
"Who told you that?"
"The whole academy knows it." Ye Chenxing said earnestly, "You fell in love with God Feng Xiao at first sight, you did not hesitate to fight against Ling Yuanhai, and resolutely cut the pill to save his life. It is truly breathtaking and moving."
"..." Ji Chaoyun pressed his eyebrows, "Actually, it's not like this..."
"You don't have to be shy, we all know." Ye Chenxing leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Tell me quietly, Feng Xiao and Feng Qi, who do you care more about in your heart? Cough, nothing else, It's just that the disciples of the academy made a gamble in their spare time, I haven't pressed it yet, I'll let you know in advance."
Ji Chaoyun also came to some interest: "Then who is pressing more now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill on the back of his head, like a cold light on his back.
Looking back, Feng Qi was standing behind them and said with a half-smiling smile, "I also want to know, who is the one who has the most pressure?"