Doom Talisman

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yao's middle two fingers touched He Jing's cheeks with the same agility. Although the strength was only a little bit, it lifted the young man's soft flesh slightly: "Who are you to say is stupid?" Woolen cloth!?"

Feng Yao was facing the person, earnestly looking straight into the young man's eyes.

He Jing froze for a moment because of the warm touch on his face: "...then it's not stupid, it's very smart. There are so many spirit beasts, it must have taken a lot of effort to catch them."

Obviously there are countless resources in his space, and he also confessed to the men, obviously, just using a small part of those resources can completely buy them a good house in the outer ring.

This big fool.

Feng Yao pretended to be angry: "Why does this compliment sound so weird?" He slightly retracted his two fingers, and the shape of the young man's beautiful lips changed with his squeezing.

I was still distracted thinking: I should get fatter, the touch is really good.

Feng Yao's hypocritical arrogance dissipated in He Jing's eyes within a few seconds. In front of his sweetheart, the man was completely defeated.

Who can stand this.

At the same time, he put down the hand that couldn't help but continue to make trouble, his eyes and words were full of smiles, and there was a different kind of tenderness under the night:

"I'm nice to you, shouldn't I?"

At that moment, He Jing could clearly feel his heart skip a beat.

His mind suddenly opened up, and he suddenly understood why a certain girl who just gave him a Christmas gift in high school turned red all over her cheeks.

Certain throbbing at certain moments can really have the power to break through the chest cavity.

He Jing had never had any feelings for any man or woman since he entered puberty, so naturally he never thought about whether he liked a man or a woman.

But now that he has confirmed it, maybe this time can be pushed forward a little bit.

He likes Feng Yao very much.

He's pretty sure of that.

"Why are you stunned?" The tall man shook his arms in front of him, and said with a smile, "Put everything in quickly, you have a way to lock the spirit of these beasts, although you have been beaten all the way. I have spoiled a lot, if I delay for a while, I'm afraid Dabai will find me by smelling it."

The dog slept late, and its two bulb-like eyes are still looming in the darkness.

"It doesn't dare to do anything wrong." He Jing stretched out his hand, and as soon as he touched a corner of the sack, the whole bag disappeared instantly from the spot.

"Well, with this, traveling at home is so convenient." Feng Yao sighed indifferently, and then took a step back with his hands behind his back, "The things have been delivered, I'll go back, and you too..."

The following words were completely stuck when the boy took a step closer to him.

Feng Yao: "!!!"

The light and shadow cast from the door and window receded slowly, falling from the person's body to the ground, and the two people present were shrouded in darkness, and the surroundings were silent.

Until, the juvenile's melodious low smile briefly appeared and then disappeared, so close at hand.

He Jing's slight temptation was green and unfamiliar, and he backed off when it came to the end, so he hesitated for a while, and finally only uttered two words: "...good night."

Feng Yao: "..."

He felt that he was not bad.

The sneakers and military boots that were fading away on the ground intertwined in an instant, and the light and shadow moved to the two faces again.From He Jing's point of view, the man's eyes are deep, his eyelashes cast small shadows, his nose bridge is straight, and the touch of his lips against his lips makes him tremble silently, from body to heart.

There seemed to be someone whispering in his ear, helplessly and pampering: "Xiao Jinger, take a breath, why can't you learn it?"

He Jing closed his eyes and took a breath obediently. He didn't know how long the kiss lasted, but he knew that the man he kissed was very important to him, whether it was before or now.

The two small light bulbs not far from the house moved and moved, and finally disappeared completely.

"You, tell me more in the future." He Jing's breath was slightly uneven.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Yao's voice was low and hoarse, he half hugged the young man, lowered his head and pecked lightly on the man's lips.

No matter what he said, what reason could he have for not obeying?

"Talk about our past." The agitation in his heart continued, and even intensified. Countless hidden fragments flashed in He Jing's mind, which was hard to fathom.

Feng Yao laughed, and tapped his temple: "This was originally agreed, I will remember it."

He Jing leaned against him and nodded slightly: "Thank you Brother Yao."

Feng Yao thought for a while: "Brother or name is fine, get close."

"Feng Yao."

"Hey, little Jinger."

"elder brother."

"...Hey." Feng Yao's whole heart melted into water.

After a long absence, they had a tryst under the noses of the elders. Although they had a strong relationship, they all restrained themselves. They only chatted for a few more words before going back to the house.

The only light is quickly extinguished, and when the night fades, there will be a new day of light.

In the early morning of the next day, He Jing counted the animal meat in the space.

Judging from the fur, apart from two snakes of similar size to before, there were actually three mutated and enlarged weasel badgers.The killing technique is extremely sharp, the knife edge is precise and fine, the cutting is neat and even, the flesh and blood are completely separated from the liver and gallbladder, and the cleaning is very clean.

Overqualified, but unexpectedly suitable for IKEA.

Even He Feng could see the smile on his lips, and the child secretly ran up to him: "Brother, you seem to be in a good mood today."

He Jing was noncommittal.

He Feng rolled his eyes and rubbed his hands together: "Brother, can I go with Shi Qi to the second district to see her brother later? I promise, I will be back soon."

"How soon?"

"It will be soon..." He Feng held the homework book in one hand and the mace in the other, with a serious face, "It won't delay the business at all."

He Jing rubbed his younger brother's hair: "Go."

He Feng cheered softly, got the imperial edict, and immediately went to find his little friend.

He Jing thought that the weasel badger was a combination of skin, fur, meat, and medicine. After mutating, it has its own spirituality. If it is used properly, it can be blended into the refining of elixir, and the benefits will be absolutely extraordinary.

In this way, it is imminent to take the fire from the stone.

He Jing and Feng Yao left the base again.

This time they did not go to the small village where the alchemy was done before, but found a flat sand dune with few obstacles.

"The fire in the stone is extraordinary fire, and its birth will not be easy. Once out of control, even a spark of fire will burn everything."

He Jing sat cross-legged, put the stone containing the divine fire on his lap, tapped on the stone surface with one hand unconsciously, and kept reasoning and calculating the way to make fire in his mind.

Feng Yao squatted down opposite him, his brows had not been loosened since he came here: "Since it's dangerous, can you stay away from it?" Looking at it makes people worry.

He Jingxiao glanced at him: "I want to open the stone, but also control the fire, how can I do it at a distance?"

Feng Yao was so depressed that he sometimes propped his chin up and sometimes pulled grass leaves, like a lion at a loss.

About a quarter of an hour later.

"I'm going to start, don't come near me anymore."

Feng Yao asked countless times: "Aren't you really going to deploy some formations? Whether it's talismans or pills, take precautions."

He Jing also replied with the same sentence: "No need. Shi Zhonghuo is born with nature and is not limited by external objects." He retreated automatically, "Don't worry, I know more or less."

Feng Yao also stepped back, and muttered in a low voice: "Who is the one who said he was only [-]% sure?"

He Jing generously admitted: "It's me. But even if I fail, I won't hurt myself."

"I won't go far, just call me if there is a situation." Feng Yao turned into an old woman, worried, "I know you want to tame Shi Zhonghuo for your own use, but if it really refuses to obey, I will beat it until it obeys. "

As soon as He Jing raised his lips, he was gently kissed by the sudden tall figure with his head bowed. The man left the area again with a sigh:

"You must protect yourself."

He Jing didn't lie, he was indeed [-]% uncertain about making fire.

Shi Zhonghuo has a special spirituality. Rather than saying that it is a divine object, it is better to say that it is an old fire spirit.

The fire spirit belongs to fire, and has its fire-like rebelliousness in its temperament, how could it be easy to recognize its master.And Feng Yao's "hit until it is convinced" is also a feasible method.

Collecting the fire from the stone requires the suppression of spiritual power, as well as the integration of fate and law.

He Jing believed that his spiritual power accounted for five points of his grasp, and the possession of the alchemy furnace added two points, and the rest was left to be seen.