There was silence in the pine forest, and a plain white figure danced a sword in the clearing in the forest.
Suddenly, a golden light flew from the depths of the jungle.
The sword-wielding man hurriedly retracted his sword to block, but was still hit head-on by the golden light, and retreated a few steps in embarrassment. The Qi Jin deflection hit the trunk of the tree, leaving a deep ravine in the trunk.
The leaves rustled down, and Bai Qiuyue raised her eyes to look in the direction of Jin Guangfei: "Feng Qi, why are you so mad?"
Feng Qi took Ji Chaoyun and walked out from the depths of the woods.
"I should ask you this." Feng Qi raised his chin, and after seeing the other person's appearance, his brows were wrinkled, "What's the matter with you, I didn't stop me from doing this trick before, and my practice became crazy. ?"
Bai Qiuyue took the sword, and her eyes narrowed: "Perhaps the old injury has not healed, and the spiritual power is slightly unstable, so there is no serious problem."
"I rested before my old injury healed. I didn't see you practicing so diligently in the past."
Bai Qiuyue smiled and said, "It's going to be a big competition in the sky soon. If I don't practice hard, how can I beat you and win the top spot?"
Feng Qi sneered, noncommittal.
Bai Qiuyue asked, "What are you looking for from me?"
"You still have the face to ask?" Feng Qi snorted coldly, "I ask you, what happened to the bet?"
"..." Bai Qiuyue paused, then shook her head with a chuckle, "I knew that Li Hao was unreliable and betrayed me so easily."
Feng Qi narrowed his eyes: "You admit that you did it?"
Bai Qiuyue didn't answer, he walked to Ji Chaoyun, lowered his head and asked, "Xiaolong, your injury is getting better? I heard that today is the first test for the Yellow-ranked Heavenly Ranking. How's the result?"
"Don't bother."
Before Ji Chaoyun could answer, Feng Qi interrupted: "You stop the game, believe it or not, I beat you to the point where you can't participate in the list?"
"Why is Your Highness Feng Er so angry?" Bai Qiuyue stood up straight and smiled, "It's just to have fun in my spare time, and no one will take it seriously."
"Fuck you, no one takes it seriously." Feng Qi said, "You made all the disciples in the academy discussing this matter, so please stop it."
Bai Qiuyue seemed to have already prepared, and said unhurriedly: "Of course you can stop it, but the disciples' finances must be returned. I think about it, according to the accounts submitted by Li Hao, add some magic weapons and pills. The medicine is worth a total of more than 35,600 high-grade spirit stones."
He smiled leisurely and said, "My Tianhu clan has spent a lot of spirit stones on rebuilding. If I want to disband that gambling game, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay the money."
Feng Qi instantly understood what he meant: "You want me to help you pay back the money?"
Bai Qiuyue: "That's what I mean."
"..."
Feng Qi didn't answer for a while, Bai Qiuyue leaned into his ear and said with a smile: "Actually, this is not very interesting, you don't want to take the opportunity to know, who is your Xiaolong more inclined to? Is it Xiaolong?"
Ji Chaoyun was suddenly asked by him, stunned for a moment: "I... I... "
Feng Qi hid Ji Chaoyun behind him and said angrily, "Bai Qiuyue, are you deliberately provoking things, is there any end to it?"
Bai Qiuyue smiled without saying a word, and Feng Qi rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, since you don't want to dissolve the gambling game, I won't force it. Chaoyun, let's go."
He said, pulling up Ji Chaoyun to leave.
Bai Qiuyue frowned suspiciously, but when she saw Feng Qi's footsteps suddenly paused, she seemed to remember something: "By the way, the answer to your bet has to be given by Chao Yun, don't forget to come to Wen Qufeng in three days, look for it. Chaoyun asked for the result."
Bai Qiuyue finally realized that something was wrong: "What the hell are you..."
Feng Qi seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "I also bet on Li Hao before I came here. You just said that those above add up to more than 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, right? It just so happened that I bet 8,000 high-grade spirit stones for myself. , the odds of 1 to 100, Patriarch Bai, don't forget."
Bai Qiuyue: "..."
After Feng Qi said this, he smiled slightly, pulled Ji Chaoyun and turned away from the woods, leaving only Bai Qiuyue stunned.
After a long time, Bai Qiuyue gritted her teeth: "This dead phoenix..."
In the pine forest, Feng Qi was in a good mood, and even his steps were a lot lighter.
Ji Chaoyun smiled helplessly: "Are you okay with this?"
"Of course there's no problem." Feng Qi said proudly, "Who asked Bai Qiuyue to make my odds like that, and if he doesn't pay, he will naturally cancel the bet."
Ji Chaoyun asked, "But you and Li Hao boasted that they wanted to deposit 8,000 spirit stones in Haikou. Are you really able to take out so many?"
Feng Qi hesitated for a moment, then said vaguely, "... I can't get it out."
"..."
"Don't look at me like that, I haven't used all my savings to buy your immortal mansion." Feng Qi muttered.
Ji Chaoyun didn't hold back, he burst out laughing: "I'm still the second highness of Feng Er, who is rich enough to rival the country. It turns out that there will still be a day when I will be shy."
"Don't laugh." Feng Qi pinched his face and said angrily, "Even if... even so, husband can still afford to support one of you, and you don't need to worry about it."
"I'm not worried about this." Ji Chaoyun stopped and said seriously, "Actually, you don't have to take this to heart. Who is in my heart, shouldn't you already understand it now?"
Feng Qi lowered his eyes: "You still think I'm jealous."
"no?"
"No." Feng Qi said, "I just don't want you to be someone else's talking point."
Ji Chaoyun was startled.
Feng Qi raised his hand and plucked off a fallen leaf from Ji Chaoyun's hair, and said warmly, "So many people are talking about you behind your back, you don't care, I can't care less."
"What's more," Feng Qi paused and whispered, "I don't want them to always come to you with that person's affairs and remind you of those things."
"Feng Qi, I..."
Feng Qi took Ji Chaoyun into his arms and sighed softly: "Just treat me as a sly man. I don't want anyone to continue to mention him in front of you, and I don't want you to always think about the past."
"You are mine now, and you can only think of me, not others."
"...Pfft." Ji Chaoyun smiled, "After all, aren't you still jealous?"
Feng Qi guiltily looked away.
Ji Chaoyun took Feng Qi's hand and said softly, "I don't know if you will regret this in the future... Anyway, it's you who I listen to, and I only think of you, no one else."
Feng Qi immediately took an inch: "Then... Do you have to listen to me in other matters?"
"You… what do you mean?"
"You promised me just now." Feng Qi's eyes filled with a smile, and if he pointed to something, "Xiaolong, do you still remember what you promised me earlier, what about Qufeng's return?"
"..." Ji Chaoyun didn't answer, but his ears burned instantly.
Feng Qi leaned closer, frowned and said softly, "Okay, if you take the initiative to get it back, you wouldn't want to default on your debt, would you?"
"I… "
"Little Dragon..."
Ji Chaoyun tilted his head back, his clenched lips and teeth were trembling: "I... I won't."
Feng Qi smiled and hugged him and continued to walk: "It's okay, I'll teach you."
Ji Chaoyun successfully obtained the qualification to participate in the Tianbang. As the days passed, the preparations for the Tianbang competition became more and more urgent.
In this regard, Feng Qi had to compromise and promised to reduce the frequency of spiritual practice. Change from several times a day to once every two or three days, leaving more time for Ji Chaoyun to prepare for the competition.
However, Ji Chaoyun's cultivation is still improving rapidly. In just a few dozen days, the improved cultivation has surpassed the efforts of others for more than a hundred years.
Even Feng Qi began to feel that something was wrong.
This morning, Ji Chaoyun usually went to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship, but Feng Qi stopped him at the door of the house, hugging, kissing and hugging, but he refused to let him go.
Ji Chaoyun asked, "What happened to you?"
Feng Qi whispered: "Don't go to practice swords today, I'll let the medical fairy come over to help you see?"
Ji Chaoyun was puzzled and asked, "I'm not feeling well, why do you want to find a doctor?"
"You..." Feng Qi received the spiritual power that penetrated into Ji Chaoyun's spiritual veins. As before, he didn't find any abnormality. "Your cultivation has improved so fast, it's not normal."
Ji Chaoyun blinked and understood: "So you don't even think about spiritual practice these days, is it because of this?"
Feng Qi paused for a while, turned his eyes away, and there was still a bit of grievance in his voice: "I'm not worried about you yet."
"Don't worry about me, I'm fine." Ji Chaoyun wrapped his arms around Feng Qi's neck and said seriously, "Feng Qi, I feel very good now, very good."
"But… "
Ji Chaoyun said: "You believe me, I know my body very well."
In the past few days, Ji Chaoyun's sword practice in the name of using the power of the Dragon Ball regained from Feng Qi is slowly rebuilding his bones.
The Dragon Ball was originally his property, and this remodeling of the root bone can be described as a duck to water.
Maybe it won't be long before he will be able to form pills again.
It's just that Ji Chaoyun didn't plan to tell Feng Qi about this, because... this matter can't be explained at all.
His Dragon Ball should have been in Feng Xiao's body.
Ji Chaoyun thought of this, and he kissed Feng Qi's lips with his feet, and said quickly, "I can't say any more, I'm going to practice swords first."
Taking advantage of Feng Qi's unpreparedness, he sneaked out of the door, driven his spiritual power with his steps, and arrived at the courtyard gate in an instant: "You remember to meditate today, and I want to drink seafood porridge at night, add more shellfish!"
Feng Qi opened his mouth, but the other party had already left the courtyard briskly. Ji Chaoyun's cultivation has improved rapidly recently, and even Feng Qi has not bullied him so easily before.
He had no choice but to shake his head and closed the door.
Feng Qi stood by the door and thought for a long time, then returned to the inner room and sat cross-legged on the bed.
It wasn't just Ji Chaoyun who showed a strange body.
Feng Qi held his breath and concentrated, driving the cultivation in his body. After a while, he was distracted and entered the sea of consciousness.
In the vastness of his sea of consciousness, in the distance, a group of red-golden rays of light stopped there, shrouded in a layer of light prison, and several long ropes suspended it in the air, unable to release it.
Feng Qi stood in front of the light prison and reached out, but it was cold.
Since the previous battle with Yan Huaqing, Feng Qi has discovered such a thing in the sea of knowledge.
There seems to be some kind of extremely powerful force sealed inside, but Feng Qi doesn't know why this thing exists here, let alone how to crack it.
"What the hell are you?" Feng Qi murmured, closed his eyes, and activated a little spiritual power with his fingertips.
These days, he has used many methods, but no matter how hard he tries, he cannot open this light prison.
This thing seems to have existed in his sea of consciousness a long time ago, and it is innate and cannot be deciphered.
The light prison that entered the spiritual power lit up, and even the entire sea of consciousness began to tremble faintly.
Feng Qi frowned slightly, but did not withdraw his spiritual power.
He remembered that the last time he fought against Yan Huaqing, he almost opened this thing.
As long as enough spiritual power is stimulated...
The red-golden light became more and more dazzling, and suddenly, the rope connecting the light prison suddenly broke, and the sea of consciousness trembled wildly. Feng Qi only felt a force of energy hit him in the face, he hurriedly retreated a few steps, and knelt down on his knees.
A line of blood slid down from the corner of Feng Qi's lips.
The sea of consciousness is the most vulnerable point of the monk, and any fluctuation will cause the body to be injured.
Feng Qi raised his eyes and looked at the light prison that finally landed. The surface was like broken glass, and a crack appeared.
He was about to get up when a blurry and broken image suddenly flashed in his mind.
—Like a very long-term memory.
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In time for the new year, a new chapter has been released. I wish everyone a happy new year!
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