Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, the time agreed with Dugu Bo came.

At this time, Lingtian and Qian Renxue were eating breakfast together in the restaurant.

However, today's breakfast seemed much shabby compared to the past few days: on the large round table, there were only a plate of pickles, two peeled eggs, and two drawers of steaming steamed buns.

The buns are soft and elastic in texture, and the complexion is white and shiny. They look good, but I don't know how they taste.

But Qian Renxue was very satisfied with this and kept a bright smile on her face.

Because these breakfasts were all made by Lingtian himself.

Qian Renxue has made up her mind at this moment. No matter how good Lingtian's meal is, she will eat it all!

"Brother Prince, give it a try!" Lingtian brought the last two bowls of millet porridge, picked up a bun and fed it to Qian Renxue.

"As long as it's made by Xiaotian, it will definitely be delicious." Qian Renxue smiled slightly and said in a sincere tone.

"Ah~"

Then Qian Renxue opened her red lips slightly and bit down the bun Lingtian fed her.

Lingtian put down his chopsticks, his eyes filled with anticipation and nervousness.

This was his first time cooking for Qian Renxue. He thought it was good, but he wasn't sure whether it would suit Sister Xue'er's taste.

"Hmm~"

Chewing slightly with her red mouth, and after tasting it for a few seconds, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and a look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Xiaotian did a good job!

She originally thought that it was Xiaotian's first time cooking, and she would eat it all regardless of whether it was delicious or not. Unexpectedly, the first bite made her eyes light up. Although it was not a delicacy, it was better than she expected. too much.

"Brother Prince, how are you?"

"delicious."

"Really?"

"Xiaotian will know if he tastes it himself?" Qian Renxue said with a chuckle, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bun and fed it to Lingtian.

After tasting it himself, Lingtian nodded.

Obviously he is very satisfied with the results of his cooking this time: the buns are thin and filling, fat but not greasy and full of juice.

"I didn't realize that my Xiaotian has a talent for cooking." Qian Renxue picked up a bun and put it in her mouth while praising Lingtian's craftsmanship, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness.

"If Brother Prince likes it, I will do it often in the future." Lingtian held his chin in one hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

After receiving Qian Renxue's approval, a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously.

"What if I want Xiaotian to cook for me for the rest of my life?"

Qian Renxue paused with her chopsticks, looked at the smiling Lingtian, her heart moved, she casually took a few bites of pickles, and asked pretending to be casual.

"..."

"Then do it for the rest of your life." After saying that, Lingtian picked up a bun and put it in a bowl. Then he put down his chopsticks and raised his head, looking at Qian Renxue seriously.

Lingtian thought for a while and then added, "As long as the prince brother doesn't dislike it."

"How could I dislike you!"

Qian Renxue blurted out without thinking, but then she realized something was wrong, her cheeks were slightly red, and she quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I mean, you, me, you are my brother, how could I I despise you!"

"I know." Lingtian smiled and nodded.

"You... just know." Qian Renxue lowered her head in embarrassment and turned her attention to the buns in front of her, taking one bite at a time to distract her attention.

"correct!"

Lingtian pointed to the millet porridge in front of him, changed the subject a little stiffly, and said, "Brother Prince, how about you try the porridge again? I made it with good sea cucumbers."

"Uh-huh."

"Very good, not bad."

The absent-minded Qian Renxue nodded perfunctorily. She was not in the mood to taste it now. Her mind was filled with the embarrassment just now. No matter how delicious the food was, she couldn't taste it now.

"Haha~~ As long as Brother Prince likes it."

Lingtian also noticed Qian Renxue's embarrassment and chuckled twice before saying anything else.

Neither Lingtian nor Qian Renxue spoke, and the restaurant naturally became quiet. Only the slight sound of chewing and swallowing while drinking porridge could be heard.

In this way, the two of them, each with their own thoughts, ate breakfast quietly.

The two of them stopped chatting and ate quickly.

Two drawers of steamed buns and two bowls of millet porridge were eaten completely by the two of them within a short time.

"Brother Prince, are you full? If not, can I go to the kitchen to prepare some snacks?" Lingtian asked softly, looking at the clean dining table.

"No need." Qian Renxue wiped her mouth and regained her composure.

"That……"

Qian Renxue was just about to say something more, but was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

I saw Xue Ling hurriedly ran into the hall, knelt on one knee on the ground, clasped her hands in her fists and said respectfully, "Your Highness, His Majesty Dugu Mian is waiting outside the door. He said that he was fulfilling the appointment made five days ago."

"finally come……"

Qian Renxue pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "Take Dugu Mian down to the front hall and wait for a while. I and Xiaotian will be there soon."

"No!" Xue Ling bowed her hands and then slowly exited the hall.

Lingtian walked to Qian Renxue and smiled slightly.He raised his hands in congratulations and said, "Congratulations to the prince brother, you are about to regain a big help."

"Isn't this all the result of our Xiaotian?"

Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows, smiled softly and rubbed Lingtian's head, then said warmly, "Let's go, don't keep people waiting."

"Ah."

Lingtian stretched out a slender palm and looked at Qian Renxue quietly. A trace of expectation flashed in his eyes. Qian Renxue had already taken the Good Fortune Pill, and now he wanted to verify whether the legend was true or false.

Looking at someone's open palm, Qian Renxue smiled slightly, placed her delicate hand on Lingtian's palm, and their fingers intertwined again.

no response……

Lingtian tightened his grip a little more, but there was still no reaction.

"Is it really a lie?" Lingtian sighed slightly, a look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, just as Qian Renxue was walking forward, her hand was scratched. When she looked back, she found that Zai Lingtian was still where she was.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"No, it's nothing..." Lingtian shook his head and said softly, "I was thinking about other things just now. Let's go there quickly, Brother Prince."

A legend is just a legend.

The Good Fortune Pill is already against the heavens, so how could it still have that kind of ability?

Maybe, it's just a fantasy, right?

Because he originally had the attitude of giving it a try, Lingtian quickly smiled in relief.

"Ah."

Qian Renxue didn't take it to heart and led Lingtian out of the restaurant.

At this moment, the Ice Ji Sword and the Eight-Winged Angel Martial Spirit in the spirit space trembled slightly at the moment when the two held hands, but Lingtian, who had already given up, did not notice this change.

At the same time, the reception room of the Prince's Mansion.

Dugu Bo sat on the chair, his mood constantly fluctuating.

Five days have passed, and today we can witness whether what Lingtian said is true or false!

"Dugu Mian came down on time." A gentle voice suddenly sounded, and Qian Renxue walked slowly with Lingtian with a kind smile on her face.

"I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

Although Dugu Bo was usually unruly, he was able to cope with the situation. Now that he was seeking help from Qian Renxue, he naturally had to temper his usual temper.

"Dugu Mian is so polite." Qian Renxue chuckled.

"Your Highness, do you still remember the agreement you made with me five days ago?" Dugu Bo did not mince words and directly asked about the detoxification pill that he was most concerned about.

After saying that, he took a deep look at Lingtian beside him.

"Of course I remember." Qian Renxue smiled gently, turned her head and said, "Xiaotian, since Dugu Mian is so anxious, please take out the elixir."

"Ah."

Lingtian nodded towards Qian Renxue.

With a thought in mind, he took out the porcelain bottle that he had prepared, walked up to Dugu Bo and said with a smile, "Senior Dugu, this contains detoxification pills. Just take one pill and it will remove the toxins from your body."

"Really...can it remove the toxins from my body?" Dugu Bo's voice was trembling with excitement, his eyes fixed on the porcelain bottle in Lingtian's hand.

"Senior, you'll know if you try it." Lingtian smiled slightly and handed over the porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottles had been handed to him, and Dugu Bo naturally would not refuse. He pulled out the stopper from the bottle, and a faint fragrance suddenly hit his face.

Pouring out a dark purple antidote pill, a trace of hesitation flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes.

To eat, or not to eat?

They are all riddled with poison anyway, so why not trust him once!

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo's eyes showed a trace of determination. He raised his neck and swallowed the antidote pill. He didn't care about the mess on the ground. He sat down cross-legged and started refining the pill.

Green smoke slowly rose, surrounding Dugu Bo.

This is a barrier created by Dugu Bo with his soul power. The purpose is to isolate the poisonous mist he discharges and avoid being accidentally injured by the poisonous gas he inadvertently spreads.

"Brother Prince, let's wait outside."

Lingtian walked to Qian Renxue at this time, pointed at Dugu Bo who was shrouded in poisonous smoke, and said softly, "Senior Dugu has accumulated too much poison, and it will take at least three hours to remove it."

"Three hours?" Qian Renxue raised her eyebrows.

She thought that by taking the detoxification pill, the toxins would be eliminated instantly, but she didn't expect that it would take time for this pill to be needed.

"It's at least three hours. Depending on Senior Dugu's condition, it may take longer."

"Then let's go out first."

Qian Renxue nodded, and then said to Xue Ling on the side, "Xue Ling, I'll leave this to you, waiting for Senior Dugu to finish detoxifying."

"No!" Xue Ling said respectfully with her hands clasped in fists.

…………

Prince's Mansion, backyard.

Originally, Qian Renxue wanted to chat with Xiaotian, but thinking of the memorials piled up in the study, she finally gave up the idea and returned to the study.

Lingtian did not go back to his room to rest, but instead practiced his sword skills in the courtyard.

I just realized the rudiment of the sword intention yesterday, so today I naturally have to practice diligently to strive for the money to master the sword intention perfectly before entering the killing city.

"Bingji!"

With a thought in Lingtian's mind, Bing Ji Yinshuang appeared in his palm.

brush!

Holding the hilt of the Bingji Sword, the icy blue soul power was injected into the frost sheath along the arm, and the latter turned into a ball of light and merged into the Bingji Sword.

Lingtian was standing in the courtyard holding a sword, his aura becoming as cold as ice in the blink of an eye!

When the momentum reached its peak, Lingtian began to wave the Bingji Sword, and the blue sword light finally rose into the sky. The sword held several sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting its core, and continued to float in the air. prick.

The sword is like frost and snow, and the whole body is silver.

In Lingtian's hands, the Bingji Sword showed a sword-like light, with energy penetrating the rainbow.

The ice blue sword body dances with the arm, the sword energy breaks through the wind, moving around, the sword light is shining, and the figure walks in the court with the moves, sometimes as light as a swallow's sword and rising, sometimes as sudden as thunder and fallen leaves falling. .

Lingtian suddenly froze, his blue eyes staring at the rockery in the middle of the courtyard, piercing the void, his figure suddenly jumped up, as if he was flying down from the top of the mountain, and saw a flash of sword light, and the top of the rockery on the opposite side shattered. , flying stones scattered on the ground.

He had no soul power attached to this sword.

He just relied on the power of the Bing Ji Sword and the superposition of sword intent to slash out.

After Lingtian slashed out the sword, he put away the sword and stood up with a slight frown on his face, summarizing the shortcomings of the sword just now and how to avoid these shortcomings.

The sword power was scattered and not concentrated.

Originally, I was aiming at the middle of the rockery, but when I was actually controlling it, I hit the apex. Although the overall difference was not big, it was a serious problem!

In actual combat, the slightest deviation can determine victory or defeat.

After thinking about this, Lingtian swung the Bingji Sword again, still choosing the rockery as the target, summing up the previous failure experience, and concentrated on striking out with another sword!

As time goes by, the deflection angle of the sword light becomes smaller and smaller.

boom!

The sword light slashed out again, still aiming at the rockery.

But this time there was no deviation in the sword's power, and it hit exactly the point Lingtian was aiming for.

Become!

Lingtian clenched his right hand into a fist, and a hint of joy appeared between his brows!

Just as Lingtian was preparing to celebrate, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him, "Xiaotian, did I just say that no matter what you do, you'd better keep quiet..."

"T-Brother Prince..." Lingtian turned his head stiffly and looked at the expressionless Qian Renxue, with a look of embarrassment appearing on his face.

He felt that there should be a big word "danger" written on his forehead now!

"Today...the weather is nice. Goodbye, Brother Prince!"

Seeing Qian Renxue's expression, Lingtian pretended to be calm and said hello, then ran away before Qian Renxue could react.

Want to run?

hehe~

Qian Renxue sneered and appeared at the entrance of the courtyard in a flash.

He happened to be standing in front of Lingtian, pressed his shoulder affectionately, looked kindly, and asked with a smile, "Little Lingtian, where do you want to go?"

"That, this... ha, I..."

Lingtian's eyes were like a fox's, spinning around non-stop. He finally thought of a reason and said quickly, "Yes, Senior Dugu should be there soon. I, I'll go take a look first!"

At the same time, while talking, Lingtian twisted his shoulders and tried to break free.

But despite the fact that Qian Renxue's jade arms were slender, the power contained in them was surprisingly strong. No matter how hard Lingtian struggled, he could not get rid of it.