My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

The man gently placed Feng Xiaolang on the moon-yin bed, Feng Xiaolang felt the chill of the moon-yin bed, opened his eyes abruptly, shivered involuntarily, then tightly grabbed the man's skirt and curled up in the bed. On the moon bed.

The man gently stroked Feng Xiaolang's black hair, and said tenderly and pamperingly, "When Concubine Lime slapped you, she injected a trace of feminine and soft mana into your body. If you want to heal your wounds, you must think That mana can only be forced out."

Feng Xiaolang stared at the man for a while, and then said, "Why didn't I turn into a little wolf?" In fact, what Feng Xiaolang wanted to ask the most was not why he didn't get injured and turned into a little wolf, but this The moon bed is too small, if he turns into a little wolf, he can lie on it.

The man helped Feng Xiaolang up, let Feng Xiaolang sit cross-legged on the moon-yin bed, held Feng Xiaolang's hand, and said dotingly, "The magic power injected into the disciple's body by the lime has sealed the disciple's magic power and spirit. Therefore, I have kept the appearance of a human body, now I only need to sit cross-legged on this lunar bed, close my eyes and cultivate my mind, and I don’t have to do anything else.”

Feng Xiaolang glanced at the man, now he has too many questions to ask the man, but now is not the time, wait for his injury to heal, there is some time to ask slowly, then slowly close his eyes, but then opened them again He opened his eyes and said menacingly, "If I don't see Master when I open my eyes, then I don't want to see Master from now on."

The man held Feng Xiaolang's face lovingly, pressed a kiss on Feng Xiaolang's darkened lips, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "The Master will always be by my apprentice's side." This is him The promise he made at the beginning, he will naturally keep it to the end.

Feng Xiaolang touched his lips, curled his lips and snorted softly, then closed his eyes, as a reply to the man.

Seeing Feng Xiaolang close his eyes, the man straightened up, spread out his palms, revealing the three spiritual fruits in his palms, the darkness in his eyes flashed, and he said with a sneer in his heart, "Old bastard, play tricks on me!" , I will make you cry and kneel to beg me to accept the thousand-year spiritual fruit..." He has countless ways to deal with Bai Quyang, but Bai Quyang only has the handle in the hands of men, so he hasn't started to use tricks yet , Bai Quyang has already lost.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xiaolang suddenly shuddered violently, the corners of his mouth overflowed with jet-black viscous liquid, and the dull black on his face gradually faded from the top of his head downwards.

The man saw the inky black of Feng Xiaolang's fingertips stagnant for a moment, and was sucked into the Moon Yin bed, so he immediately picked Feng Xiaolang up from the Moon Yin bed.

The most yin and soft mana in Feng Xiaolang's body was sucked in by the Moon Yin Bed, so the sealed mana and spiritual power in Feng Xiaolang's body were released instantly. Feng Xiaolang's face changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, Turned into a little wolf.

The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at the Moon Yin Bed, only to see that the mana just inhaled by the Moon Yin Bed was like a black swimming fish, colliding indiscriminately in the Moon Yin Bed, and then it seemed to be caught by something, and was torn apart in an instant. Kai was finally swallowed by Bai.

The man couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The moon bed is for cultivating evil skills, but everything in the world has a spirit. This moon bed absorbs the essence of moon yin all the year round, and its spiritual power is very strong. If you can't control it, you will be controlled by it. The black magic power was torn apart by the soul sucked into the moon bed. It seems that if this moon bed falls into the hands of evil people, it will be a catastrophe.

The man looked down at Feng Xiaolang who was moving slightly on the palm of his hand, and chuckled lightly, his brows and eyes were full of smiles, he supported Feng Xiaolang's body with one hand, and poured mana into his other hand, suddenly the gray-white light came from The man's palm burst out, and the man put his palm on Feng Xiaolang's back, and a golden light burst out from Feng Xiaolang's back in an instant.

The golden light and the off-white light from the man's palm merged into one, giving the illusion of competing with each other to suppress each other, but the golden light was always in a weak position, and was finally completely covered by the off-white light, and the man slowly withdrew his palm, thinking He looked at Feng Xiaolang.

The off-white light from the man's palm is the light from the man's spiritual power, and the golden light from Feng Xiaolang is also the light from the spiritual power. Feng Xiaolang's heart is injured, so naturally he needs the man to heal with spiritual power. The spiritual power in Feng Xiaolang's body glowed, which was caused by the frustration of his heart veins. There was nothing to confuse the man. What puzzled the man was that the spiritual power was the same as the blood. The color of spiritual power will not change.

If the man remembers correctly, the color of Mo Li's spiritual power is black, not golden, and after Feng Xiaolang spit out a mouthful of blood just now, the man can clearly feel that the blood in Feng Xiaolang's body is not the same as Mo Li's. place.

The man lowered his brows and eyes sharply, and a dark and vulgar smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Of course, all of this was completely done by Nanmen Chong. If Feng Xiaolang hadn't been injured at this time, he would never have guessed that Li Li and Li Qiye were together. There is no relationship between Feng Xiaolang at all. If Nanmen Chong intends to provoke the relationship between him and Feng Xiaolang, then this is definitely a good gimmick. It's a pity that Nanmen Chong has counted thousands of times, but he didn't count Qing Xiaolang. Ning will injure Feng Xiaolang, Nanmen Chong, if you want to blame it, it's your bad luck...

The vulgar smile on the corner of the man's mouth gradually faded away, he held Feng Xiaolang in both hands and walked towards the bed with some joy, turned over on the bed, and carefully hugged Feng Xiaolang into his arms, the man was happy at this time, he It is true that she did not deceive Feng Xiaolang as the concubine Qing Ning said, because Feng Xiaolang was not his subordinate in the first place, Feng Xiaolang was Feng Xiaolang, his beloved baby, and Mo Li was Mo Li, who was with him. A person who is out of reach.

When Feng Xiaolang woke up, the sky had just dawned, the candles around had been extinguished, and white smoke was rising up one after another, Feng Xiaolang looked around in a daze, and then looked towards the window, Some of them didn't understand why they were here, but just when they wanted to turn over, they realized that they were hugged tightly by a man, and they turned into a little wolf.

Feng Xiaolang couldn't help but blinked his eyes before he remembered what was going on, and secretly raised his face up, wanting to see if the man had woken up, but just as Feng Xiaolang raised his head, he saw the man looking at him jokingly. Looking at him, Feng Xiaolang snorted softly, shrinking his neck and closing his eyes again.

Seeing Feng Xiaolang's expression, the man smiled happily and asked, "Teacher, are you awake?"