Divine Cultivation in Other Worlds

The two discussed it for a long time, but they didn't discuss it.

The black ball of light was too weird, and the mysterious projection made the two of them confused.

Where is that barren place? Where is the final dark cave? And what does the black tattoo on the back of Lu Chen's hand represent? what's the effect?

These two people don’t know now, and they don’t know how to solve this mystery. The only way is to wait. Now that the black tattoo has appeared on Lu Chen’s hand, it has been wrapped around it. After Lu Chen, one day, Lu Chen will encounter something or event related to this.

Feng He sat next to Lu Chen, stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Lu Chen's right hand, stroking the black tattoo like a mist, and asked with concern: "This black tattoo appears on your hand inexplicably , How do you feel?"

"No... nothing..."

Lu Chen shook his head. This black tattoo gave Lu Chen the same feeling as the black ball of light. Although his eyes could clearly see it, his spiritual sense did not feel the slightest touch. This sense of confusion made Lu Chen very upset.

"I hope this black tattoo will not be different!" Feng He sighed.

Looking at the atmosphere of the two, it seemed a bit solemn, and this solemn atmosphere was also what Lu Chen disliked the most. Therefore, Lu Chen deliberately changed the subject and said, "Let’s not talk about these things, since it came to the door. , I always have to face it! Besides, I bought this thing myself, which means that this thing has causality that cannot be separated from me! So let’s not talk about it. When it’s time to face it, Always face it! Let’s talk about other things first!"

"What are you talking about?" Feng He blinked.

"Let's talk about... betting?" Lu Chen smiled and said, "Now speaking, who is the winner?"

"Uh? This!?"

Feng He was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that Lu Chen would mention this again.

Before the white crystal ore was unlocked, Feng He was sure in his heart that the winner was his own, but now, it doesn't seem to be the case anymore.

Although the two of them have not yet figured out what the black ball of light is, it is undoubtedly possible to create such a vision projection that traps the two earth-sage-level figures deeply in it. This black The ball of light is definitely not simple. In any case, at least there is no need for your own dirty stone.

Looking at Feng He's frustrated expression, Lu Chen's smile became more and more evil.

Feng He looked up at Lu Chen, and bit his lip: "Forget it! If you lose, you will lose! Let's talk, what do you want me to do? As long as I'm not too much, I will definitely not break my promise!"

"How can I be too much!" Lu Chen squeezed Feng He's little hand with a serious face and said, "It's too late for me to hurt you! Don't worry! My request will definitely not be too much!"

"Really?"

"steamed!"

Feng He breathed a sigh of relief: "Then tell me!"

"Hehe..." Lu Chen smirked, leaning into Feng He's ear and said: "Just... as long as you bite me!"

"Bite you!?"

Feng He looked up at Lu Chen with a stunned look, "So simple?"

"Is this... simple?" Lu Chen smiled with joy: "Then come quickly!"

"..."

Feng He was speechless for a while, then, with a perverted look, he looked at Lu Chen and said, "Lu Chen...you don't have masochism, do you?"

"You are masochistic!" Lu Chen said grimly, "Why do I have masochism?"

"Let me bite you...Isn't it a masochistic disorder?" Feng He blinked his eyes, full of puzzlement.

Lu Chen understood. Feng He didn't even understand what he meant by "biting"! Presumably, I really thought that using my teeth to bite myself!

I am dizzy, such a big person! Why don't you even understand these?

Lu Chen rolled his eyes silently, pulled Feng He, leaning to her ear, and said, "Do you know, what does "bite" mean?"

"Bite? Isn't it biting? What else can you mean?" Feng He was still puzzled.

Lu Chen was completely defeated by Feng He.

"You... take the word bite apart, read it!" Lu Chen grinned.

"Bite the word... take it apart... it's just the mouth... the mouth... the mouth..." Feng He was dumbfounded when he said this.

"You...you let me give it to you..." Feng He's face was instantly flushed.

"Hey, that's what it means!"

"You...you..." Feng He bit his lip and shook his head, afraid to look at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen eagerly leaned forward, "Hey, hey, hey! You can't speak for nothing!"

Feng He ignored Lu Chen, this kind of thing...how could he do it!

...

Lu Chen hummed and chirped for a long time, and in the end Feng He finally pushed him halfway, and "bites" Lu Chen.

That feels! Don't mention it, all the hairs on Lu Chen's body stood up. As for the previous projection of the black light ball, as well as the tattoo on the back of his hand, he has forgotten it all.

With Lu Chen's trembling, the unsuitable activities for children finally came to an end.

Feng He's face changed, covering his mouth, and rushed to the bathroom.

...

For a long while, the blushing Fenghe on his face, slowly surging, walked out of the bathroom, just looking at Lu Chen, he gave him a fierce look.

Lu Chen didn't care, he was still half lying in the chair comfortably, with a refreshing look.

"You pervert! Actually... Actually..." Feng He couldn't help but she moved her mouth, and she could still feel the weird taste.

"What do you know, really!" Lu Chen waved his hand and said, "Don't look at this thing as it tastes weird! But let me tell you! This thing is the most...cough...the most nutritious...what else can you make for beauty? of!"

Feng He rolled his eyes angrily: "Nourishment? Then why don't you drink it yourself!"

"Ahem..." Lu Chen coughed because of Feng He's lines.

After a long while, Lu Chen, who was lying comfortably, stood up again with a smirk.

"What do you want to do?" Feng He glanced at Lu Chen, his face full of alertness.

"Um...Are we going to continue the exercise that hasn't been finished before?" Lu Chen rubbed his hands, feeling a little impatient.

"It wasn't just..." The red color that just faded on Feng He's face rose again.

"That... that doesn't count! That's just the bet you lost! Now this is the official one!"

Feng He twisted his head: "Um... that... don't let me bite you anymore?"

"Okay! No need to bite this time!" Lu Chen looked at Feng He's half-push, how cute he looked, and couldn't help holding Feng He up and walked toward the bedroom!