After Cultivating With the Enemy

Chapter 70

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Ye Chenxing was frightened by this voice, and quickly hid behind Ji Chaoyun: "Fengfengfeng—"

"..." Ji Chaoyun wanted to hide too, but he couldn't move faster than Ye Chenxing, so he had to bite the bullet and meet the other's gaze.

Feng Qi leaned over with a smile, patted away Ye Chenxing's hand on Ji Chaoyun's arm, hugged the man, and raised his chin towards Ye Chenxing: "Say, who is the one who's pressing more?"

"Press... It's natural that there are many people pressing Feng Er." Ye Chenxing laughed dryly, "You two talk, we'll go to prepare first."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Bei Ran who was beside him and hurriedly ran away.

"You—" Ji Chaoyun opened his mouth, but the two had already run away.

He was silent for a moment, then pushed Feng Qi: "Let go of me, there are so many people."

"Let them see it." Feng Qi not only did not let go, but instead tightened his arms on purpose, and took advantage of his height to wrap Ji Chaoyun into his arms, "In the entire Hongmeng Academy, who else doesn't know that you are mine?"

Feng Qi was a head taller than Ji Chaoyun, Ji Chaoyun struggled a bit, but couldn't make it.

Ji Chaoyun glared at him, but said nothing, Feng Qi tilted his head and asked, "Why did you hide from me?"

"..." Ji Chaoyun said, "I didn't hide from you."

"You're hiding from me, not only that, but you're talking behind my back who is the person you care about." Feng Qi smiled at him, "Tell me Xiaolong, who is the person you care about?"

As soon as Ji Chaoyun heard his tone, he knew that someone had committed an old problem again, he snorted coldly, and didn't bother to bother with him: "What jealousy is you, you don't know, I won't tell you."

Feng Qi smiled lowly: "Who said I was jealous?"

Ji Chaoyun looked at him: "Why, the Second Highness of Feng Er dares to do it now and does not dare to recognize it?"

Feng Qi didn't argue with him, and whispered beside Ji Chaoyun's ear: "Okay, I dare to do it, and I dare to admit it. Wait, I will see you when I go back."

Ji Chaoyun was shaken all over by his suggestive words, and his legs almost softened, but Feng Qi just patted his waist pointedly and let go of his hand.

In the distance, several deacon disciples who came with Feng Qi had already begun to prepare for the lottery.

Feng Qi tilted his head slightly, lowered his voice and smiled at Ji Chaoyun: "I'll be in charge of drawing lots later, do you want to bribe me quickly and let me draw an easy one for you?"

Ji Chaoyun: "No need."

"So confident?" Feng Qi raised his eyebrows, "You only have one chance in the first test. If you lose, you won't be able to participate in this competition. The audience cheered for me."

Ji Chaoyun raised his head and smiled at him: "No, trust me."

Even though he was accustomed to seeing this man's smile, Feng Qi couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

The smile was no different from usual, but Feng Qi clearly saw a different look in the other's eyes. It was a natural pride and self-confidence. He seemed to be able to glimpse the appearance of the prince of the dragon family three hundred years ago from this brief smile.

Feng Qi's heart moved slightly, and he wanted to rub someone into his arms and kiss him fiercely.

He couldn't bear the itch, but there were many people staring at him. At this moment, he moved his hands and feet, and I'm afraid he won't even think about spiritual practice these few days.

Feng Qi endured and endured, and finally choked out a sentence: "You wait for me."

"?"

Ji Chaoyun blinked in confusion, and before he could say anything, a deacon disciple walked towards them.

"His Royal Highness Feng Er, we can start."

Feng Qi responded with a "Come on", sent the disciple away, tilted his head and whispered to Ji Chaoyun, "I hope that a certain little dragon will do what he says and win this first test, and the husband will be rewarded in the evening."

After he finished speaking, he swaggered away in Ji Chaoyun's unspeakable eyes.

A giant magic circle was opened on Yanjianping as a temporary competition arena.

A lottery box was placed in front of the ring, Feng Qi walked to the front of the lottery box, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "This lottery box contains all of your names, I will draw two people at a time and enter the magic circle to compete. There is no need to say more about the rules. , do not cheat, do not hurt anyone, whoever is the first to leave traces on the opponent's vital spot wins."

"Let me remind you again, move faster for me. If you can't beat it, just admit defeat and don't waste everyone's time."

Feng Qi's speech has never been straight, and the disciples in the audience dare not speak out, so they can only nod their heads in agreement. Feng Qi smiled with satisfaction, put his hand into the lottery holder, and took out the first name.

As soon as he glanced at it, he was stunned.

Feng Qi stared at the note with his name written on it for a long time, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly uncontrollably, revealing a somewhat helpless smile.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, some disciples in the audience vaguely realized something, and deliberately teased: "Who did His Highness Feng Er pick, why don't you read it?"

"Just now I didn't say don't waste time blindly, His Highness Feng Er hurry up."

"What's the name, so embarrassed for His Highness Feng Er to read it?"

"Shut up!" Feng Qi scolded with a smile, stopped the discussion of the disciples in the audience, coughed again, and said sternly: "I explained in advance that I really did not cheat, if you don't believe me, you can come up and check yourself."

"… Number one, Ji Chaoyun."

Although Feng Qi's people are indifferent, but his disciples can trust him, and naturally no one suspects him of cheating.

As soon as this result came out, it was even more coaxed.

Ji Chaoyun walked forward slowly in the sound of teasing and coaxing, and the roots of his ears, which were hidden behind his hair, were quietly red.

Feng Qi did not rush to slap his opponent, but watched him step forward.

Ji Chaoyun was a little uncomfortable at the sight of others, and whispered: "How can it be so coincidental..."

"Yeah, I don't know why it's so coincidental." Feng Qi rubbed his hair smoothly and said warmly, "Maybe even Tiandao can see that I love you very much."

His words were not suppressed at all, and everyone present heard it clearly. The booing became more intense obviously, Ji Chaoyun's face was burning hot, and he quickly said: "I, I'm going first!"

Feng Qi looked at his back as he almost fled, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Okay, Your Highness Feng Er, I know that you two are in love, so hurry up and pick the next one."

"Pick me, I want to fight with Junior Brother Ji!"

"Don't pray that you won the lottery. If you accidentally hurt someone, I'm afraid you won't be able to play Jianping today."

Ji Chaoyun walked quickly into the formation, and finally cut off the voices outside.

Not knowing what Feng Qi said outside, the disciples burst into laughter. Ji Chaoyun's ears were hot, and he lowered his eyes to pretend he couldn't see. After a while, the array moved slightly, and a disciple walked in.

This person's name is Du Qingyang, and Ji Chaoyun entered the school this year. His cultivation is not bad, and he is considered to be upper-middle-class in the yellow character level.

The two were lined up on both sides of the array. Du Qingyang smiled and said, "Chaoyun, are you ready? I won't be merciful."

Ji Chaoyun said quietly, "I will try my best."

The importance of the Heavenly Ranking Competition to the disciples of the academy is self-evident. It can only be reincarnated in ten years, and no one wants to be turned away. The participants, naturally, did not say that they were soft-handed and let go of water.

Du Qingyang paused, then suddenly said again: "By the way, Chaoyun, I don't see you on weekdays. I have a question and I want to take the opportunity to ask you for advice."

"What's the matter?"

Du Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then said solemnly: "I want to ask, Feng Qi and Feng Xiao, who do you choose?"

"..." Ji Chaoyun didn't expect him to ask this, he couldn't laugh or cry, "Is it a gamble again?"

"Yeah." Du Qingyang sighed and said, "You also know that we don't have an immortal mansion or a backstage, and our savings are not much. You first have a thorough understanding with me and let me be prepared."

Ji Chaoyun asked, "Who did you crush?"

"Naturally, it is God Feng Xiao."

"So, there is more pressure on Fengxiao?"

"This..." Du Qingyang glanced at Feng Qi outside the formation, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell His Highness Feng Er, his odds are one to one hundred."

"..."

Ji Chaoyun had no choice but to say that, of course, he couldn't talk about it, otherwise he might not know what the phoenix would be jealous of.

He shook his head and said, "Let's talk about this later."

"That's right, let's try first."

The two stopped joking, bowed and saluted. After getting up, Du Qingyang took the lead.

Whoever takes the lead in the test will gain more advantages.

While Du Qingyang hurried forward, he pulled out a long spear from his sleeve, turned the tip of the spear, and stabbed towards Ji Chaoyun.

Outside the circle, Feng Qi narrowed his eyes worriedly.

Du Qingyang's cultivation base is not low, if it is Ji Chaoyun in the past, he may not be sure of winning against him. In the past few days, Ji Chaoyun's spiritual power has improved significantly, but Feng Qi doesn't know to what extent he has improved.

So even he wasn't sure what chance Ji Chaoyun had.

However, he soon found out.

In the array, Du Qingyang approached Ji Chaoyun in an instant. But the latter did not dodge, and did not even draw the accompanying sword. As soon as he raised his hand, a column of water rose from the ground in front of him, instantly covering his figure.

Du Qingyang's spear tip swept across, cutting the water column in half, and another water column suddenly rose.

The gun body swept through the water column again and again, but was blocked again, Du Qingyang's sight was blocked, and he began to run around in a hurry. And only the disciples outside the circle could see clearly that Ji Chaoyun never moved half a point.

There was a smile on Ji Chaoyun's lips, and he suddenly stepped forward!

At the moment of his action, all the water columns disappeared, and he was as close to Du Qingyang as a ghost, holding the opponent's gun in one hand, and slapped lightly. Du Qingyang only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and when he loosened his hand, the long gun had been captured by the opponent.

The next moment, the gun turned around and pointed at Du Qingyang's throat.

The tip of the spear lightly touched Du Qingyang's throat, leaving a light red mark.

Ji Chaoyun won.

From beginning to end, he didn't even take out the matching sword.

Ji Chaoyun withdrew the long spear and handed it back to Du Qingyang: "Concession."

Du Qingyang stared at him blankly, but did not respond for a while.

Ji Chaoyun went to the world for training three months ago. After returning to the academy, he never came to take a serious class again. Everyone's impression of him was still that of the lowly demon dragon three months ago.

When did his cultivation become so high

Du Qingyang was stunned.

The yellow-character disciples present were stunned.

Even Feng Qi, who was watching the battle outside, was stunned.

Feng Qi stared at the thin figure for a long time, his expression seemed a little confused.

Spiritual practice... how effective is it

Inside the array, Du Qingyang took the long spear in a trance, but heard Ji Chaoyun whisper: "In my heart, I have always cared about only one person."

"Who?"

Ji Chaoyun shook his head, no longer explained, turned and walked outside the magic circle.

From Du Qingyang's point of view, he could see Feng Qi standing at the front of the crowd at a glance, clapping his hands for Ji Chaoyun.

Those eyes fell on Ji Chaoyun, so gentle that it almost oozes water, and Du Qingyang's goosebumps fell to the ground.

So... the answer is Feng Qi

As soon as he stepped out of the magic circle, Ji Chaoyun heard warm cheers and cheers.

He didn't pay any attention to those voices and walked to Feng Qi.

Feng Qi said: "Congratulations, you have become the first disciple of the Yellow Rank to enter the Heavenly Ranking Competition."

Ji Chaoyun glanced around, as if trying to make himself appear lighter, but his eyes revealed an unconcealed smug: "How did I behave?"

With his current cultivation, he would have won faster with a sword, but he chose to use spells that were rarely used in the past.

Ji Chaoyun doesn't care what others think of him, there is only one reason for him to do so.

He wanted Feng Qi to see his progress.

Feng Qi stared at the person in front of him, and was almost too cute to be a human being because of his secret and careful thought.

There were many people watching in the audience. Ji Chaoyun was a little uncomfortable waiting, but he still asked stubbornly, "What about you?"

"Extremely good."

Feng Qi saw the other side's complimenting expression in his eyes, and his heart was itchy. He leaned over to his ear, gritted his teeth and said softly, "It's so good that I want to kiss you right now."

"… kiss you until you cry."

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