Su Bian Cultivation World

Han Qianling rarely refused to listen to Luo Jiujiang's request.

Now that Luo Jiujiang said it, Han Qianling followed suit.He untied his underwear and folded it beside the pillow, and firmly covered Luo Jiujiang's eyes with one hand, so that he would not see his process of transforming into a dragon, and experience the unpleasant psychology in the secret realm again.

It's just that his fingers are relaxed, it's actually up to Luo Jiujiang to see or not.Covering it with your hand is just an attitude.

After Han Qianling was fully promoted to Jindan, it became extremely easy to change his form. Within three breaths, he had already turned into a hovering blue dragon.He hooked Luo Jiujiang's clothes with his sharp claws, but didn't take up a thread, just like this, while holding Luo Jiujiang's shoulders, he slowly slid into the bedding.

Luo Jiujiang stretched out his hand to caress Han Qianling's back, rubbed the blue scales with his fingers, and felt cold to the touch.

Although they are long-bodied soft-bodied creatures like snakes, Han Qianling's feeling after transforming into a dragon is quite different from those long snakes raised by Zhenshuangliu. I don't know if it is because of the clear and hard scales. Even a section of gliding has a sense of sparseness, not as sinuous and feminine as a spirit snake.

The dragon's body is too long, only part of it can slide into the quilt, and the rest is still coiled in the tent.Luo Jiujiang picked a section that was exposed outside and took a closer look. He saw that the scales of Han Qianling were hard and sharp, no less than the edge of a bloody blade. However, when he reached out to touch it, Han Qianling's dragon The scales are rounded like passivation.

He even lowered his head slightly so that Luo Jiujiang's hand could pass over his neck, which is also where the dragon's reverse scale is said to be in the world.

Luo Jiujiang hung his hands over the inverted inch-long scales on Han Qianling's neck, feeling that the heat from his fingers was enough to touch the opponent's scales.

"Can you touch it?" Luo Jiujiang asked.

Han Qianling took the initiative to lower his neck, and handed Nilin to Luo Jiujiang's fingertips.

"Long in the opposite direction, it's not easy to touch." Although he can still speak human words after he transforms into a dragon, his voice has a dragon power in it, which is three points more than the previous spring-like voice that broke the ice. A sense of luxury and dignity.

When he spoke with such a voice, with a little smile in his tone, it was almost like alcohol, able to intoxicate people.

"I pulled it out for you?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Luo Jiujiang tapped the other party's chin with his fingers, and said displeasedly: "I wanted to say it a long time ago, what kind of style is this alien species? Just pulling out the scales and sawing the horns, are you not afraid of seeing the trachea directly on the neck after being reshaped into a human form, or two spots on the head?"

When Han Qianling heard the words, he laughed and fell on Luo Jiujiang.

Luo Jiujiang wrapped his arms around the opponent's neck, and slowly groped Qianling's long kiss and two dragon horns with his other hand with great interest.These two dragon horns are like jade, the color is clear, the temperature is one degree colder than the body, but they are so smooth that people can't bear to let go.

"If you touch the corner, can you feel it?"

"Very insensitive - horns are also weapons, which can be used to contradict."

Luo Jiujiang imagined the scene for a while, and he really couldn't classify the long mountains with those horned deer and antelope: "Why do you feel that they are fighting when they collide, but when you collide with the dragon horns, it seems to be acting like a baby Same?"

When Han Qianling heard this, he immediately lowered his head and touched Luo Jiujiang's chest with his horn.

Luo Jiujiang hissed from the cold, and reflected on himself: "But it is indeed my problem-I just thought about it, when I saw pythons entangled people, snakes biting people, my first reaction was to kill people .But if you think about the way you are twisted, I still feel strangely intimate."

Han Qianling said with a half-smile, "What if I bite?"

"..." Facing the white and sharp teeth of the other party, Luo Jiujiang said honestly, "I'm afraid this will kill me—haven't you bit me enough in the dream?"

For this question, Han Qianling smiled lazily, and then slowly wrapped around Luo Jiujiang's body, hanging from waist to legs twice, giving him a personal experience of the "intimacy" in his fantasy.

Han Qianling was not tightly wrapped, it was almost loosely draped, and after he had calculated the distance, Ni Lin was handing it to Luo Jiujiang's fingers.Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling lay side by side in this way, vaguely feeling a little different from the humanoid Qianling.

It’s not the kind of refreshingly cool temperature—it’s said that Qianling transforms into a human body in winter to make it warm, and in summer it transforms into a dragon, which makes it cool. It’s really a rare treasure—but some kind of more wonderful feeling that directly touches the soul.

Different from the beautiful and magnificent appearance of the human form, when Han Qianling turned into a blue dragon, he looked like a fierce beast.Its sharp four claws, full of white teeth, cold and hard horns, and even its blade-like scales all show that it is a murderous weapon.

But such a fierce soldier is easy-going and even docile in front of Luo Jiujiang. He even blunts his scales and armor, and reveals his reverse scales openly, even—even if it's a joke, but Luo Jiujiang If he nods his head, then this matter will definitely come true - he must pull out his reverse scales to him.

Extreme ferocity, extreme sharpness, contrasted with the most gentle state of mind and strong love, makes Han Qianling full of contradictory charm at this moment.

This is my Qianling.Luo Jiujiang opened his hand and covered Han Qianling's reverse scale under his palm.He knew that touching that place would never make Qianling comfortable, so apart from tentatively touching and leaving at the beginning, he was always careful not to touch the edge of that scale.

mine.Luo Jiujiang thought.

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After the complete failure of the soul training on the first night, Luo Jiujiang started his second and third attempts.

As it turned out, his claim that he had no talent after waking up from his first dream was basically bullshit.

Because in his second dream, before the dream was half completed, he woke up from the scene, maintained a state of being awake, and drew the knife from the void with his bare hands.

This is what Han Qianling didn't even tell him to "manipulate his own dreams", but he did it in a logical way, just like he learned the method of radio beaming in the Yinsha class back then.

But in the face of too weird dream content, even if Luo Jiujiang learned to create things out of thin air, there is nothing he can do.The eighteen wheelchair spirits in the dream don't listen to what they say, and they don't listen to what they say. They just follow Luo Jiujiang's butt aggressively, and beat him up when they catch him.

Thinking about the specific meaning represented by this wheelchair, Luo Jiujiang didn't dare to draw the knife out of its sheath, so he had to use it as a stick, smashing into a ball with the wheelchairs.

Just when surrounded and blocked by these wheelchairs, Luo Jiujiang suddenly had an idea, pointed with one hand outside their battle circle, and turned into a Mr. Gongyi with a bang!

This trick worked, and the wheelchairs really lost their way, abandoning Luo Jiujiang and leaving for Mr. Gongyi.

Luo Jiujiang was overjoyed, thinking about his guilt in his heart, he kept tapping his fingers, and in one breath, he conjured eighteen Gongyi bamboos according to the number of wheelchairs.Taking advantage of the wheelchair battle against Gongyizhu, 18 people and [-] chairs fought in pairs, red eyebrows and green eyes, and when the smog was smoky, the soles of their feet were oiled and hurried away.

At this time, although the dream is still the uninhabited beach yesterday, the changes are also different from the past.Luo Jiujiang doesn't even need to speak, as long as he has a thought, he can let fishermen spread their nets on the beach in twos and threes and go out to sea. A look can also make the sea set up a huge wave more than ten feet high.

It's just that manipulating the dream is really a matter of exercising the soul. Luo Jiujiang soon became so tired that his whole body was washed with sweat. He obviously sat still, but he was panting heavily, and his whole body was exhausted.In the end, he voluntarily exited the dream, and couldn't help but smile when he opened his eyes.

Han Qianling still guarded him, just like yesterday, and like the past ten years.

"how is today?"

"Very good." Luo Jiujiang raised his hand, but was surprised to find that his body seemed to have been soaked in water, and even his sleeves were soaked with sweat, and he was a little heavier than before going to bed. carve you."

As for why the seven islands were not reproduced in the dream, it goes without saying.

The unique Han Qianling was right beside him, and he could see it as soon as he opened his eyes, why bother to look far away and create a fake one in his dream?

What's more, if he turned into a thousand mountains in his dream, he might not have the heart to do the seven islands and manipulate half of the blue sea.

There is a thousand mountains in the dream, who cares about them?

Han Qianling lifted the quilt for Luo Jiujiang, stuffed a cattail fan for him to shake himself off sweat, and told him other precautions for this kind of dream cultivation.

"I deliberately controlled it, so I encountered a single nightmare in the past two days, so even if I couldn't wake up from the dream or break free from the dream, at most I was awakened from the nightmare. But half a month later, in the half-year-long night, Nightmare will move out in groups, and by then, almost the entire Holy Land will be able to see its traces."

"And when the nights are extraordinarily long and nightmares gather in groups, they become harmful to humans."

"First of all, they have a high probability of awakening people's unfortunate, ugly, and unbearable memories. Second, they tend to keep people in dreams and make people unable to sleep for a long time. The third is... Sometimes, when you are in a dream The experience in the dream will be reflected in your body. If a person is injured in a dream, his body will also be injured. If a person is killed in a dream..."

Han Qianling closed his mouth on the rest of the meaning, and didn't say anything more.

Luo Jiujiang thought thoughtfully: "Like me now? When I sweated in my dream, my body also sweated like rain?"

"No, you actually sweated in reality, which affected the state in your dream." Han Qianling said with a smile.

Luo Jiujiang patted himself back into the damp quilt, carelessly entangled Han Qianling's fingers, and half-jokingly said, "Why don't you tell me sooner?"

"You have to solve the riddle by yourself." Han Qianling looked at him, "Besides, it's not too late to tell—with my Jiujiang skills, after half a month, you can come and go freely in other people's dreams."

"At that time, I will wait for you to come into my dream."

"I'll show you everything."