During the conversation between the two, Qi Ling stopped, and Bai Qingwan turned around to look with doubtful eyes.
"I sense a spirit planted near here, wait for me to get it, and we will move on."
Qi Ling just said, not to ask for the other party's consent, so he walked away without waiting for Bai Qingwan's reaction. Bai Qingwan stood where she was, and couldn't help but looked in Qi Ling's direction curiously, and a red Nether Flower suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Nether Flower is a unique spiritual plant in the Nether Secret Realm. It usually appears as a single plant with bright colors, but it grows in dark corners, covered by stones and weeds, so it is difficult to detect.
After harvesting a spiritual plant by accident, the little guy stopped being angry with him, and Qi Ling was in a good mood.
Upon reaching the destination, Bai Qingwan said, "This is the place."
Qi Ling observed secretly, in front of him was a piece of ground overgrown with weeds, if Bai Qingwan hadn't said that it was a swamp, no one would have noticed it. This swamp is very wide, more than 100 meters, with dense tall trees growing on the edge, mixed with small shrubs. The depths are dark, and I don't know where it leads.
"Do you need the junior's help to find it?" Bai Qingwan said sincerely.
She asked this question not because she really wanted to help, but because she wanted to gain more favor in front of the other party. She no longer expects to get that sky fire, she only hopes that the other party will leave a good impression for her dedication.
"No, you just leave."
Before leaving, Qi Ling gave Bai Qingwan another amulet, "I save you because the amulet contains cause and effect. This amulet can also withstand a full-strength blow in the realm of transforming gods, but it has no spiritual consciousness attached to it. It's your reward for leading me."
"Thank you, senior."
The former master and apprentice, but now it seems that they have never met, Bai Qingwan felt a pain in her heart, and turned her head away resolutely.
"Little guy, stay inside and don't come out. Although you are of a special rank, the power of the sky fire must have some influence on you, so don't act rashly."
Although Mo Fan was dissatisfied that he could only stay in the other party's inner pocket, but the other party was telling the truth, so he had to agree. But Qi Ling stepped into the forest at the end of the swamp step by step.
The breath of the same kind can be sensed within a certain distance between natural fires, and the strength of sky fires depends on devouring each other, absorbing each other's abilities for their own use. Qi Ling summoned his own kindling, put it in his palm, and slowly went deep.
The fire seed is weak, Qi Ling restrains his breath, and the other party will definitely come over if he senses it. The more powerful the fire, the stronger the perception ability, and he can only attract the opponent to show up in this way.
There are no crickets or birdsong in the forest, it is eerily quiet. The monk is as light as he is, and there is no movement in the forest except for the faint light.
Suddenly, Qi Ling thought and stopped.
Something is approaching. He wandered around the forest for a long time, but he didn't know if the one he was waiting for was the one he wanted.
In the southwest, a ray of light is lit up, and it is getting brighter and brighter. However, before the opponent approached, the cluster of lights galloped away in the opposite direction.
The other party found himself. Qi Ling realized.
However, since it has already appeared, Qi Ling is sure to catch him. What I'm afraid of is that I can't find it. I'm sure the other party is here. It's just a matter of time to capture it.
Qi Ling was already prepared for the time-consuming search, but who knew that the other party was hooked so quickly, unexpectedly, but at the same time he let out a sigh of relief.
The environment here is not suitable for the little guy to stay for a long time. It will definitely be uncomfortable if he stays for a long time. Since he has found the other party, it is better to make a quick decision.
The forest is not conducive to cultivators, but this is not a problem in Qi Ling's eyes. As he passed by with a wave of his hand, a large area of surrounding trees collapsed at once, and the flickering candle-sized figure was no longer concealed.
Soaring up, Qi Ling made a tactic in his hand and chased after him.
Realizing that this human being was chasing towards him, Jiuyou was furious, and the flames spread from his body, turning into a ball of fire the size of a baby, attacking Qi Ling. However, within a short while, it tragically discovered that it couldn't beat the opponent, and it had a tendency to run away again.
Jiuyou flew over with the light spots condensed by You Huo, and was blocked by Qi Ling's shield. The light spots fell on the ground, and instantly ignited monstrous flames. These two points, which are as beautiful as fluorescent lights, are surprisingly powerful.
Qi Ling is confident, this area is covered by the barrier he temporarily set up, Jiuyou is hard to fly.
A wisp of spiritual consciousness was peeled off from the forehead, and penetrated into the center of Jiuyou's fire, vaguely, it could be seen that it formed a special brand. The fire was flickering on and off, big and small, obviously in the final struggle.
The brand has been branded, but Jiuyou has not yet adapted to the extra dominant consciousness, her body suddenly swells, and under Qi Ling's guarded eyes, she makes a slight "puchi" sound. The circle of open flames scattered in all directions, forming a thin mist.
Now that the contract was engraved and the branding was done, Jiuyou's damage had no effect on Qi Ling, and when that layer of mist spread, he didn't take precautions. It is clearly the mist formed by the scorching fire, but it feels warm when touched.
In a trance, a young man came from the mist, with a slender body, a flexible waist, and a well-proportioned figure. The boy's body was clean, only the important parts were covered by the mist. The exposed skin glowed with a jade-like luster, and the red color on her chest was gorgeous and extraordinary.
Qi Ling has seen many people's bodies, but this body that obviously didn't make any moves aroused a secret fire in his heart. The fire burned from the heart to the lower abdomen, and rushed to the face.
The intuition was wrong, but the body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. He deliberately didn't look at the boy, but his spiritual consciousness was always shrouded in the boy's body.
Even if he got closer, the boy's face was still blocked by a layer of mist, making the urge to see his face unsatisfactory.
Qi Ling doesn't care about desires, it can even be said that he has no desires and desires. He has never had such a strong urge to rub someone into his body. He has always had strong self-control, but in the face of the young man, all these seem to come to naught.
The young man's slender and smooth hands landed on his own face, stroked the wrinkle from between his brows, landed on the tall bridge of the nose and cool lips, and pressed gently.
As soon as Li was touched, Qi Ling was reluctant to part with that beautiful touch. However, the loss in his heart only lasted for a moment, and a warmth replaced it, covering himself.
The young man's movements were very green, he lingered outside the door and refused to enter for a long time. Eagerly, Qi Ling bit the young man's lips and eagerly asked for it.
He found himself able to move, but his body was extremely hot, and a voice in his head urged him urgently. Not caring about other things, Qi Ling closed his eyes abruptly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were flushed.
A trace of struggle flashed through his eyes, and suddenly disappeared, and the clarity in his eyes completely dissipated. Qi Ling turned passive into active, flipping the young man under him.
He thought the boy was very beautiful. He still couldn't see the boy's face, but the boy's body fell on the dark brown ground, dazzling white. The delicate skin was pierced with tiny red marks by the weeds on the ground, Qi Ling's eyes fell on the redness, he took off his outer robe and spread it on the ground, and picked up the boy and placed it on it.
The unbearable breathing, the eager seeking, and the painful groan after entering, all stimulated Qi Ling's nerves.
The surrounding area was empty, and thick white mist filled it, making it difficult to see clearly. A circle of ripples scattered from the center, sometimes rushing and sometimes slow, sometimes moving, sometimes not scattered for a long time.
*****
When Mo Fan woke up from the coma, the man was still asleep with a satisfied face. In addition to being anxious, there was nothing he could do.
When that layer of mist enveloped him, Mo Fan felt his body heat up, a bit like being rubbed. The heat was not like before, and it was so hot that his brain was blurred.
The anxious voice of the system sounded in his head, but Mo Fan had no time to take care of it. He didn't know how long it had passed before he found himself transformed. Although he couldn't see his own appearance, physically, he was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
However, before he could relax, there was a burst of emptiness in his body, and the familiar heat spread. Mo Fan knew very well that it was the emotion he had experienced several times before.
Looking around, there was a vast expanse, and Mo Fan hurriedly looked for Qi Ling's figure, not caring about his body. A tall figure emerged from the clouds. Mo Fan was overjoyed, and was about to call out that person's name, but found himself speechless.
It doesn't matter if you don't talk, as long as he finds the other party.
Thinking about Qi Ling's cultivation, Mo Fan thought that the other party would not be tricked, but when he saw the other party, Mo Fan found that Qi Ling's expression was blank and his eyes were empty. As soon as he stretched out his hand to grab the man, he was pressed to the ground with force.
Everything after that is simply indescribable.
He rubbed his sore waist and stood up. Except for a little sweat, his body was dry and not as sticky as he imagined. Mo Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he felt his stomach burning hot.
[system! Come out for me! What's happening here! ! !]
"Uh, Fanfan, I was blocked just now."
[Then did I have sex with him?]
"It's done." Came the cautious voice of the system.
Fanfan looks so scary.
[Then why...]
The system signaled Mo Fan to look at his abdomen.
The corner of Mo Fan's mouth twitched: It wouldn't be what he thought.
The system said, "Fanfan, it's just what you think."
Mo Fan vaguely heard the broken voice of his own three views.
"Although your body is a elixir, monks other than humans and demons can absorb energy and use it for their own use. The hero's energy is pure and strong, and it is also Yuanyang. It is very... good for you. ...where..."
What should I do, I dare not say any more. The system wisely shut up.
Mo Fan held back the collapse in his heart, almost unable to face up to his body. What the hell is this so-called spiritual object of heaven and earth
While thinking wildly, a tiny voice came out of the mist. Fortunately, he covered his body with his robe when he got up, otherwise he would be in a desperate state.
"Mother… "
Mo Fan's face darkened.
The system explained in a low voice, "This is the sky fire."
[Jiuyou?]
"Um."
[Why did he call me mother!]
"Probably, maybe, maybe, his master is the male lead, and then you and the male lead...so..."
Mo Fan was about to say, how could this Jiuyou, which existed in the world for thousands of years, be so naive. A shambling little figure walked out from the inside, and Mo Fan was caught off guard and was dumbfounded.
It was a chubby little baby, who looked only one year old, looking at him with admiration, and walking towards him.
[Don't tell me this is Jiuyou.]
"But this is Jiuyou."
The system was wronged again: whether it is Jiuyou, or what it says it can count.
[This kid can't do all of this.]
Before the system answered, Mo Fan said again,
[Okay, you don't need to say it, I know it all.]
"Little devil, come here." Mo Fan hooked his fingers and said in the voice of a bad uncle who is abducting children.
The little guy's mind was as naive as he showed, he didn't notice the malice in it, he showed a big smile, and threw himself into Mo Fan's arms.
Holding this "son" who appeared out of nowhere, Mo Fan felt mixed emotions.
"Don't tell your master what happened today!" Mo Fan said viciously.
The fat baby didn't know why her "mother" was so fierce to him, she blinked her watery eyes and nodded, looking like she was about to cry.
Mo Fan felt dizzy for a while.
"Don't tell me, do you know that!"
"Yeah." Nodded hurriedly, shaking the tears almost out of his eyes.
"You are not allowed to say that I exist, do you know?! After your master wakes up, you will act as if you don't know anything."
Although the other party looked like a child, Mo Fan believed that the other party could understand. That was no ordinary child, but Jiuyou who was older than him. Even if its mind is still young, it already understands what it should understand.
"It's father." The fat and white doll retorted in a low voice.
"Whether it's the master or the father, don't say anything."
"knew."
"Good~" Mo Fan rubbed the child's sparse hair.
Suddenly, a hint of cunning flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, "Also, you have to remember, I am not your mother, but your father, and that is your mother, come and call me father."
"But, the ones below are all mothers..." the child hesitated.
"Is that what someone else said is right, or is it mother... father is right?"
"Of course it's the father."
"Well, then you must be obedient and know?"
"Xiaoyou is obedient."
"Well, that's nice."
Mo Fan couldn't help laughing when he thought of the expression that the other party might show when facing a child who called him "mother" when he woke up.
System: Fanfan, if you are so proud now, you will definitely suffer in the end.
But the system will not say these words.
After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, Mo Fan began to worry about his current situation.
Is he incarnate
"Fanfan, you haven't met the conditions for transformation. This is a body born under special conditions."
Then how to change back? Before Mo Fan could ask, his gaze changed and turned into that round pill again.
Mo Fan: ...
A feeling of fullness came over, that was the feeling of absorbing too much aura. However, when he thought about the source of the so-called aura, Mo Fan had another headache.
What is it all about...
After a while, sensing that Qi Ling was about to wake up, Mo Fan moved and got into the other's lapel.
The concentrated Jiuyou watching from the side: ...
Mother, no, it's father, and father has turned into a pill.
After turning into a elixir, the robe Mo Fan was wearing fell off automatically, covering Qi Ling's body. Compared to Mo Fan's embarrassment, Qi Ling was neatly dressed except for a robe missing. And the lower shirt that had been taken off had already been put on by Mo Fan.
When Qi Ling woke up, he felt that he had lost Yuanyang, and his face was ugly. A beautiful picture flashed in my mind, the touching feeling was terrifyingly real, but there was no one around me...
A small white and fat figure suddenly appeared in the line of sight, and Qi Ling's complexion twisted for a while. It can't be this brat, can it
"Mother."
Qi Ling: ...
Certainly not!
There was no one around, so the other party shouted that the mother was... me? Various complex emotions flashed across Qi Ling's usually indifferent face.
The author has something to say: A fat chapter~
Today, I saw an author who said that for every 100 additions to the collection, 10,000 words will be added, should I do the same
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