Only by looking at it up close can I realize that this person is really, unbelievably beautiful.

Because he had just come out of the water, the black hair was still wet and scattered on his shoulders, and the water droplets rolled along the hair on his forehead from his forehead to the tip of his nose, then to his lips, and then fell on the plain white robe, and finally disappeared not see.

Duan Fengqing stared blankly. Facing this flourishing beauty, he uncontrollably took a close-up shot in his mind.

He didn't speak, and neither did Lu Jie.

Although the other party was close to him, he always kept his eyes downcast and introverted.

After a while, Duan Fengqing came back to his senses, feeling a little embarrassed, "What's your name?"

Lu Jie: "I belong to Lu Jie."

The voice was clear and clean, and it was exceptionally nice, but there was a chill all over his body.

If he hadn't heard that laughter with his own ears just now, and saw Lu Jie coming out of the water, Duan Fengqing would probably think he saw a ghost.

Duan Fengqing: "Oh...then how long have you been here?"

The cool smell mixed with grass and trees kept piercing his nostrils, and Duan Fengqing was a little confused. He even wanted to ask "Can you give me a bite?" Just nibbling the other party's neck and it's over.

But he restrained himself, biting his inner lip with his teeth.

After all, he is not familiar with this disciple named Lu Jie, and he doesn't know why the other person looks so delicious. If this person is poisonous, wouldn't he die miserably if he sucked blood?

This time Lu Jie raised his head, and his phoenix eyes flickered at him, "The subordinate just arrived."

After a long while, he said again, "The subordinate is the spiritual root of the water attribute, and practicing in the water environment will get twice the result with half the effort."

After saying this sentence, Lu Jie's eyes kept looking straight at Duan Fengqing, never leaving for a minute, it seemed that he was describing, more like probing.

Water attribute spiritual root?

Duan Fengqing's eyes lit up, and it was completely different from what he thought, "Water attribute spiritual root is good, delicious, I like it!"

He finally understands why he likes the smell of the other person. He is a dragon. When a dragon encounters wood, it dwells and when it encounters water, it dives. Dragons like things with wood and water attributes.

For example, his father is of the wood attribute, so he likes his father's blood, and the person in front of him is of the water attribute, so he also likes the smell of the other person.

This makes sense, it seems that Lu Jie should not be poisonous, so I can breathe it with confidence.

It's just that Lu Jie's face was a little weird when he heard this, a look of disappointment flashed across his face, and his phoenix eyes drooped again.

Duan Fengqing thought that what she said scared the other party, and she had a strong desire to survive, "Ah...don't get me wrong, when I said eat, I didn't mean to eat you, but...it was water. Water is delicious, people live by drinking water..."

He doesn't even know what the hell he's talking about.

Lu Jie remained calm as always, bowed his head and said, "This subordinate knows."

The water environment is like spring all year round, and the willow branches on the bank are always the tenderest buds. The gentle wind blows through, and the long hair on the beauty's forehead is a little dry, and the back is still wet and hangs on her shoulders.

That cool smell envelops Duan Fengqing like a fine and dense net, it is extremely invasive, making people unable to avoid it, unable to escape, making him want more.

Duan Fengqing bit her lip, violating the child's nature, wanting to suck his blood, took another step forward, and said enthusiastically, "Brother Lu, I think you must be a very, very good person. Come play with me? I like you very much."

It's definitely not appropriate to gnaw on someone when you first meet, but it's okay if you get to know each other later.

Like him and his father.

Duan Fengqing gets excited just thinking about it, this man's blood is too tempting for him.

Obediently, Lu Jie raised his eyes, looking at him with repulsion, and the disappointment seemed to grow stronger.

Duan Fengqing thought that he would not agree, so she became anxious, "You can play with me and I can teach you how to cultivate. Let me tell you that I am amazing. I was born with a higher level of cultivation than you are now!"

A person with a high cultivation base can easily see through a person with a low cultivation base.

The one in front of me is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, Duan Fengqing sees it clearly.

Sure enough, there was a turmoil on that calm and calm face, Duan Fengqing made persistent efforts, stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "I can still give you a doctor's pulse!"

As he said that, he shamelessly sent spiritual power into the other person's body.

The skill of healing was discovered by Duan Fengqing himself. The moment he crawled out of the eggshell, he had a deep understanding of his identity.

His spiritual power can cure diseases is one of them, and his dragon scales are also very precious, which can also be used to cure diseases.

Strands of golden attribute spiritual power easily penetrated into Lu Jie's body along the meridians. They were full of vitality, like spring water, flowing into Lu Jie's dry meridians like a spring, soothing those cracks and scars.

Duan Fengqing's eyes widened, "You're injured, and you're in poor health..."

He was also very surprised. The beauty looks beautiful on the surface, but in fact this body can be described as riddled with holes, the meridians are full of cracks, and there are countless large and small internal injuries in the body.

It gives people the feeling that they are not going to live long.

But Lu Jie didn't care about these things at all, instead he asked him, "Young master was born with a late alchemy cultivation, and the young master's spiritual root is golden spiritual root?"

There was light in his eyes when he asked these words, which was different from the silence in the past.

Duan Fengqing didn't think deeply about why a person with a lower cultivation base than him can see through his cultivation base, manipulated spiritual power to circle around the opponent's body, raised his chin and nodded, "Yes."

Heart said, envy?

The beauty was finally overwhelmed by his natural supernatural power. As the saying goes, a beauty loves a hero, and everyone really has a strong mentality!

Then the beauty laughed

In an instant, everything in the world was eclipsed, and Duan Fengqing was also stunned.

The clear voice rang in my ears, "Young master, if there is anything you like to play in the future, just tell your subordinates, and your subordinates are free every day."

Duan Fengqing: "Don't you need to practice?"

Beauty: "As long as the young master speaks, there is no rush to cultivate."

Duan Fengqing's head twitched wildly: "Then... just tomorrow, can I bite you?"

-

At this time, the Jingshui Pavilion is as its name suggests, and the needles can be heard in silence.

Duan Fengqing bounced into the door and found that the atmosphere was not right, and also slowed down.

When Maoer saw him enter the door, he rushed up to greet him, "Young Master, where have you been?"

There was worry in the words, and a little bit of blame.

Sure enough, Duan Fengqing saw his father as soon as he entered the door. He was in a good mood and excitedly ran up to flatter him, "Father, you look much more heroic and tall. Today is also a day to immerse yourself in my father's beauty!"

Saying this in his mouth, but when he mentioned the words "prosperous beauty", he thought of another face.

Huo Chengyao reached out and tapped his head, "Don't call me dad, how many times have you said, I'm not your dad!"

Xiaotuanzi didn't understand many things before, and insisting on calling his father made him helpless. Now that he is seven years old, he should be taught well.

Duan Fengqing covered his head with his hands, and ran aside, seeming to dislike the other party's behavior of knocking his head, "Okay, then I won't call you Dad, I will call you—Huo Chengyao!"

Huo Chengyao: "..."

Although it's not pleasant to call him father, but calling him by his name directly doesn't feel too big or small.

Forget it, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess.

"You are seven years old now. If you grow older, you won't be a child. It's time to practice. You are not allowed to run around from tomorrow on. Follow me to practice hard and participate in the cultivation conference in a month's time, and you will be the first."

Duan Fengqing: "......"

"Father, I'm only seven years old."

And if I remember correctly, he has not been born for a year, so it would be too cruel to let a child who looks like seven years old but actually only one year old participate in a fighting competition like the Cultivation Conference?

And to take the first place, is his father crazy?

He is still a child.

Huo Chengyao saw Duan Fengqing's anxious father calling out, rubbed his chin and smiled, "Lu Jie is going too, won't you go?"

When Duan Fengqing heard the word "Lu Jie", the switch on his body seemed to be turned on, and his eyes lit up suddenly, "I can consider it, but is there any reward for the first one?"

Although participating with a beauty can enhance feelings and make it easier to suck blood in the future, but the beauty has already been subdued by his divine power, so he still doesn't want to go.

Huo Chengyao said, "The first is the Vitality Pill, a pill that can improve your cultivation without having to practice and eat sugar."

Duan Fengqing's eyes lit up again, and his reaction was exactly the same as the last time he went to the Treasure Hunting Realm, "I will definitely go if there is such a good thing, but Dad, how can you guarantee that I can get the first place?"

He was born as a good baby, and he has never had any conflicts with anyone, which means that he has no actual combat experience. When the time comes, he will be beaten and humiliated, which is not worthwhile.

Huo Chengyao didn't answer this question, but just asked, "Did you go to the water environment today to find Lu Jie?"

Speaking of this, when I went out today, I sneaked out. Duan Fengqing was wrong, but he is a good boy who knows his mistakes and corrects them, so he admitted it honestly, "I just think he is very good, so I went out to play with him Yes, I said a few more words."

As for finding someone to suck blood, he didn't dare to mention it.

He was afraid that his father would kill him.

After all, sucking blood always feels like bullying others. If you suck blood, you will also suck the spiritual power from them. If you suck too much, it will make the person who is sucked weak. In short, this thing is only good for Duan Fengqing.

With the blood he likes, his growth rate will be accelerated, otherwise there will be various sequelae.

Huo Chengyao was silent for a long time, did not speak again, and finally only said that playing can not delay the cultivation.

He is now in the middle stage of Mahayana, and he will soon be able to hit the Dzogchen and even cross the catastrophe. He wants Duan Fengqing to keep up with his pace as much as possible. Although it is a bit difficult, he can wait.

Before leaving, Huo Chengyao threw a vitality pill to Duan Fengqing, saying that it was the only one, so that he would be motivated to participate in the comprehension conference a month later after tasting it.

But Duan Fengqing skillfully put away the pill and threw it into a field.

Duan Fengqing: "..."

What the hell is this?

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