Yaozun is chasing me to open the screen

Shuang Jiangnian looked at the favorability level of [11/100] on the panel, feeling a little heartbroken.

It's true that Yan Hualan likes him, but what kind of like is that?

The liking of food, the liking of wanting to eat his early adopters, and maybe some other things, the most is intimacy and dependence.

If there is a strong liking, Yan Hualan will show [-]% enthusiasm, shorten the social distance without any scruples, make intimate physical contact, confession, and even "kiss".

If it were anyone else, he would have been tempted by this straightforward and enthusiastic young man long ago.

Fortunately, Shuang Jiangnian practiced the ruthless way. Under the restriction of "forgetfulness", he couldn't even feel the normal emotions. Yan Hualan's childish overtures did not stir up any waves in his heart.

But he didn't want this childish affection, because the aloneness in the closed secret realm would deepen to the point where it would be difficult to control in the future.

So he wants to leave this secret realm, faster, faster.

Shuang Jiangnian picked up the glazed fish basin on the bamboo frame and walked into the alchemy room.

The elixir refined in the elixir furnace has not yet formed a prototype, and this sixth-grade "Daoyi elixir", which gave Yan Hualan a stable state, originally took a whole year to be released.

Shuang Jiangnian walked to the alchemy stove, stretched out his hand, and the fish in the glazed tank swam with the water and landed in his palm.

The system was taken aback: [Host, you don't mean to...]

"Yeah." Shuang Jiangnian confirmed its guess, "If you want to go out earlier, you have to pay a price."

A silver needle protruded from between his fingers, and the needle pointed at the base of the fish's pelvic fin.

The system is in a hurry: [But every drop of essence and blood will be lost, which will shorten the lifespan of the host! ]

"After all, there are still a few years to live, and it is a waste to spend it here." Shuang Jiangnian said calmly, "As long as I return to the world of cultivating immortals, a few years are enough for me to finish everything I want to do."

Yu'er seemed to feel the pain, and flinched slightly, but did not escape.

Shuang Jiangnian made up his mind, the needle tip pierced the fish's ventral fin, and a drop of gilt blood dripped into the alchemy furnace.

The blood ignites immediately when it encounters fire, the ordinary flame suddenly turns into a bright golden color, and the Dao Yidan in the flame solidifies visibly with the naked eye.

Originally, it took three years to refine Dao Yidan, but the result of Shuang Jiangnian's paying the price is... three days later, Dao Yidan will be released, and the rank will be directly upgraded from the sixth rank to the ninth rank.

Acceleration and promotion, if the medicine king saw this, he would also marvel at a miracle.

The fish fell back into the glazed basin, Shuang Jiangnian seemed to have been severely injured, she clutched her left shoulder, gritted her teeth and backed away, leaning against the wall.

His painful left shoulder was exactly the same as the injured fin of the fish.

[Host, are you okay? ]

Shuang Jiangnian didn't let out a cry of pain.

He slowly stood up straight, still using his other uninjured hand to fan the fan up and down to control the temperature of the flame.

Only the instant hoarse voice revealed his physical condition.

"No problem."

The plan is going well, I just hope that the closedness of the alchemy room can block the aroma of that drop of blood, and don't attract monsters with too sharp noses...

Just as Shuang Jiangnian was thinking this way, the door of the alchemy room was slammed open with a "bang".

Yan Hualan barged in, his eyes were bewitching vertical pupils.

"It's so fragrant...it tastes delicious."

He searched back and forth in the alchemy room with a pair of demon eyes, hesitated for a moment when he passed the glazed fish basin, and finally aimed at the alchemy furnace.

Then, as if possessed by a demon, he rushed straight over.

Oops.Shuang Jiangnian was slightly taken aback.

The more noble the blood, the more unable to refuse the temptation of that drop of blood, but Yan Hualan should be just a juvenile quail demon, how could he have such a reaction?

Shuang Jiangnian took a step forward and stood in front of him, his eyes were piercing.

"It's for you, but now is not the time."

Yan Hualan couldn't hear anything.

He only felt that the demonic blood in his body was boiling, every cell was crazily yearning for the fragrance in the pill furnace, and the demonic nature completely overwhelmed his rationality.

Something in the dark is urging him.

...As long as he eats that, he can break the shackles of never being able to grow up, escape the pain of endless reincarnation in the secret realm, and inherit his power...

Someone stop him?

Then eat them together.

The monster boy's eyes were full of fierce light, he locked Shuang Jiangnian's body, opened his beast's mouth, and was about to bite off his fangs.

At this moment, the island shook, and amidst the shaking of the whole bamboo building, it seemed that there was a dragon chant coming from afar.

A gleam of clarity flashed across Yan Hua's eyes, and his arms turned into hugs, protecting Shuang Jiangnian, who was standing unsteadily, in his arms.The demon pupil shrunk to a point, and looked into the distance.

He seemed to see that huge black flood dragon, greedily coveting something on the island, hitting the island heavily one after another.

Shuang Jiangnian put the glazed fish basin back into the storage ring immediately.

After a few breaths, the shaking gradually stopped, and the black flood dragon failed to go to the island and dived into the abyss again.

Hei Jiao's disturbance brought back Yan Hualan's sanity a lot.

The person in his arms may be scared or tired, but he cuddles softly and obediently against his chest.

With the warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, Yan Hualan smelled a fragrance on the other party before he started to get excited.

It's not the smell of tobacco, but the same aroma as the elixir in the furnace.

Light, but full of temptation.

He opened his mouth and stuck out the tip of his tongue, this time not for a violent bite, but for a gentle taste.

Before the tip of his tongue touched the skin on the side of his neck, Shuang Jiangnian's hand covered his mouth in time.

Yan Hualan narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction, and licked his palm hotly.

Shuang Jiangnian's eyes were calm, and her soft voice was full of comfort.

"Don't worry. When the time is up, I will eat it for you."

For a moment, Yan Hualan was confused, whether the thing the other party promised to offer him to eat was the elixir in the furnace, or the person in his arms.

"...I'll wait." He said dazedly.

Shuang Jiangnian withdrew his hand, and naturally got out of his embrace.

He slowly straightened his messy temple hair, and picked up the shaking fan that fell on the ground.

High-grade elixir must be taken care of all the time, but luckily the disturbance didn't last long, and there was nothing wrong with Dao Yidan in the fire.

"Don't disturb my alchemy. After three days, it will belong to you."

Shuang Jiangnian sat cross-legged, shaking a fan in her hand, carefully controlling the intensity of the flame.

Yan Hualan was wary of others stealing his food, so he obediently stood aside.

With the return of reason, some things that I had overlooked just now appeared in front of my eyes.

I saw the smoky, frosty young green silk hanging loose, holding a fan made of feathers in his hand, slowly fanning the flames under the alchemy furnace.

The light of the flames made the fan extraordinarily beautiful, and it flickered like the tail feathers of a male bird dancing in courtship.

Yan Hualan's whole body tensed up, his eyes couldn't move away, and his heart was beating again.

As a male, he has the illusion of being territorially violated.

But if it's my brother who "waggles his tail"...

Yan Hualan was ashamed, and the monster force ran wild uncontrollably, and finally let out a tragic "ji".

Shuang Jiangnian turned her head when she heard the sound, only to find that the boy had disappeared and only a small quail was left.

Still a little quail pouting its ass.

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

Yan Hualan, who appeared in the form of a monster: "..."

In the embarrassment, Yan Hualan frantically wanted to mobilize the demon power to change back into a human form, but his body was not as he wished.

His tail cocked up with a "snap", just about to move to erect something.

It's a pity that it's bald, no matter how high it is poked up and its feathers are spread out, it's just a bald quail poking its butt.

Tails are traitors!

Rebellion is rebellion, if you don't live up to it, you have nothing to stand on...

Yan Hualan's eyes were filled with tears of humiliation.

Shuang Jiangnian watched him perform with a puzzled face, kept fanning the fire twice with his hands.

His action was like pressing some switch, and the little chick pouted its bald buttocks again following his rhythm.

Yan Hualan couldn't bear the humiliation, and ran away with a face of shame and indignation.

Shuang Jiangnian: "..."

Shuang Jiangnian didn't want to understand the strange brain circuit of the little chick, he just wanted to concentrate on alchemy.

In a blink of an eye, two and a half days passed.

During these two and a half days, Yan Hualan had no face to come to the alchemy room to harass him again, but he didn't stay away, and kept wandering nearby to protect him.

The time for Dao Yidan to be released is getting closer and closer. Shuang Jiangnian must ensure that Yan Hualan is at the side of the furnace when it is released, so that he can take the pill as soon as possible to avoid accidents.

He pushed open the door, ready to leave to find someone.

On the stream near the bamboo building.

The boy's trouser legs were rolled up, and he stood barefoot in the stream, looking at his reflection on the water.

He is holding a large green fan on his back. The fan is woven from leaves and branches of various colors. It is a bit rough, but it is gorgeous and plump, which shows that it has put its heart into it.

Yan Hualan held the fan on her back and shook it gently behind her tailbone, and the slender leaves danced rhythmically like feathers.

Male birds are natural dancers.

He looked at his own reflection, with sweet dimples on his lips.

...In this way, instead of his tail, he can express the impulse in his body to that person.

Will he like it?

There were footsteps not far away, Yan Hualan hurriedly hid her big fan and only pretended to wash up.

"Hualan." Shuang Jiangnian said from the bank, "The furnace is about to start, you follow me."

Yan Hualan pretended to have just discovered him, concealed her excitement, and acted the same as usual.

The two walked back side by side, Yan Hualan looked down at each other, the more he looked at each other, the more he liked it, even the ordinary mask.

Shuang Jiangnian was very serious: "After taking Dao Yidan, we can prepare to leave the secret realm."

"So fast?"

Thinking of the life of these days, Yan Hualan felt a little bit reluctant.

Shuang Jiangnian nodded.

He thought about it, and planned to tell the other party some precautions for living in the outside world in advance.

"After leaving the secret realm, shut up and observe more, and less ostentatious. You can't do things like showing favor to others, let alone do it casually."

He paused, his eyes drifting away.

"Especially don't provoke a single person."

Yan Hualan: "Who?"

"The peacock demon Zun 'Yan Chen', the future demon king." Shuang Jiangnian said in a deep voice, "If you provoke him, and you fall in love with him again, he will take your skin off."

Yan Hualan blinked.

This was the second time I heard the name "Yan Chen".

He first asked a more concerned question——

"Why does my brother think that my skin will be fancy by him?"

Of course it's because you look good.

Shuang Jiangnian felt worse, her mouth closed like a clamshell.

Sure enough, Yan Hualan said complacently, "Because you think I'm pretty, don't you?"

Shuang Jiang sighed young.

The narcissistic chick will probably be happy.

But then he found that Yan Hualan was not as happy as he imagined.

The young man looked at him intently: "Brother Anian is also good-looking, that's why I'm afraid of that demon king named 'Yan Chen', afraid that he will take your skin off. Isn't that right?"

Shuang Jiangnian pursed her lips: "You think too much."

The voice is very soft, a little hoarse.

For the first time, Yan Hualan caught the emotion of "fear" in the other party.

"You are afraid of him." He was sure, a little jealous and distressed: "You are not even afraid of being eaten by me, but you are afraid of him."

Shuang Jiangnian remembered that nightmare.

In the dark dungeon, he is like a domestic animal that has been washed clean in a farm. A red line is cut out of his naked body, the skin is slowly peeled off from the flesh, and the blood is drained. He must also be awake forever to bear the pain...

He clenched his fists and trembled a little: "Okay, let's not talk about this..."

Before he finished speaking, his icy body was suddenly drawn into a fiery chest.

"If you are afraid of him, it means he is a bad demon."

Yan Hualan hugged him tightly with a serious voice.

"Then I will work hard to become stronger and destroy everything you are afraid of. It doesn't matter if it's the black flood dragon or Yan Chen."

After making this oath, he smiled with a flushed face.

"In this way, brother will not have to be afraid in the future."

Shuang Jiangnian stared at him, her eyes widened slightly.

Yan Hualan's face was getting closer and closer to him, and the tip of her tall nose almost touched the mask.

The scorching breath of the boy seemed to be able to penetrate the mask and scald his face.

Shuang Jiangnian's heart moved slightly.

At this moment, the earth let out a dull roar.

The two woke up at the same time, and saw the end of the island, the forest was knocked down in pieces, and the thousands of feet high waves rose from the ground, pressing towards the center of the island.

In the huge screen formed by the sea water, there are faint black shadows of snakes swimming.

Heijiao, come ashore.