Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

"Brother Feng Ling, what is a disciple?"

"Uh, that means brother!"

He had no intention of accepting apprentices, so he just fooled around. Sure enough, Jin Peng nodded half-understood, and stopped asking.

Zhongli's arrival really made Feng Ling happy, but this happiness only lasted until Zhongli took out the last things, and the small box contained a big mystery.

Feng Ling's heart was beating quietly. He always felt that this was not a good thing. As expected, after Feng Ling opened the box, his pupils widened instantly.

"As expected of you, sister after all..."

What are you doing bringing me a box of women's clothing? !Let me wear it? !

Feng Ling had a maid outfit in her left hand, a dress in her right hand, and a dazed and pretty face in the middle. Zhong Li couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"After all, the taste is still peculiar."

"... Zhongli?"

After Zhong Li finished laughing, he heard Feng Ling's faint voice, lowered his head, and saw that Feng Ling's gaze had become a little bit dangerous, with a hint of a smirk.

Little Jinpeng at the side had already been grabbed by his wrist, unable to escape.

Zhongli's smile disappeared instantly.

"impossible."

"Zhongli, why don't you try these clothes? Don't these clothes look better than your black and white clothes? You don't get excited just looking at them..."

"Feng Ling, I'm leaving first."

Maybe it was wrong depending on the situation, Zhong Li turned around and wanted to leave, but before he had taken a few steps, he felt someone throwing himself on his back, hugging his waist, and imprisoning him.

"Master Zhongli~Ren~, can you please satisfy the little jellyfish's wish?"

"Feng Ling, let go, don't want me... eh?!"

I wanted to say something cruel, but Feng Ling dishonestly pinched him lightly on the side of his waist. I don't know what kind of place he touched, and his legs started to go weak.

In the end, Zhong Li was coaxed and dragged into his own cave by Feng Ling, and at the same time, he used his tentacles to drag Xiao Jinpeng and the box of clothes into it.

Those returning to leave at this moment absolutely cannot imagine what their gods are suffering at this moment.

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Chapter 140 Defeat of the Demon God of Dreams

"Zhongli... Zhongli? Just smile, I think this dress suits you very well, how pretty..."

Being dragged by Feng Ling and walking out of his cave, the man with a cold face at the moment, wearing a cat headdress and a tutu skirt, was exactly Zhongli who was dragged in by Feng Ling before.

Of course, at this moment, he has completely changed his appearance. Although his appearance tends to be tough, he is unexpectedly squeamish in women's clothing, but that stinky face is really too much for the show.

Now that Feng Ling finally understands the mood at the time, putting on such clothes for others will really make people feel excited!

"Wow! New clothes!"

Little Jinpeng was running around in a small skirt, and was still circling around Feng Ling's legs. Seeing how happy the big and small were, Zhong Li could only sigh helplessly.

"Forget it, I'll make a fuss with you."

"Hey!"

At this time, there was a cry of cranes in the sky, and the next moment, a blue and white crane landed beside them, it was True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind.

"My lord Dijun actually came to Jueyunjian, is he looking for... eh? My lord, this is..."

It was only at this time that Master Liuyun borrowed the wind to notice what kind of clothes Zhongli was wearing now, and his unfinished words came to an abrupt end. Looking at Feng Ling, who was full of accomplishment and a smile on his face, Liuyun borrowed the wind and felt that she seemed to know what.

Looking at Zhongli's gaze, he felt that he was in danger again, and immediately considered whether to run away immediately.

"It's just an occasional hobby, is there a problem?"

"No...no problem, no problem..."

Liuyun borrowed the sound of Zhenjun Feng's voice to tremble a little, Feng Ling knew that she was holding back her laughter, and then shifted her gaze to Zhongli, it seemed that his face didn't stink anymore, he just looked at him with a little aggrieved.

His gaze seemed to be being bullied... Ah, it seemed that he was indeed bullying him, Feng Ling suddenly felt that he was good or bad.

In order to avoid embarrassment and couldn't help laughing, Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to leave in a hurry, and left a word with Zhongli before leaving.

"The guy from Gechenlang City told me that he was looking for you after all. It seemed to be a very urgent matter, so he asked you to go back quickly."

"... something urgent? What's wrong?"

Feng Ling frowned slightly. Although he was not serious at times, he was not someone who would use this kind of excuse to call people back. He and Zhong Li exchanged glances.

"Zhongli, change clothes and prepare to go back."

"Ah."

Zhong Li went to change clothes, Feng Ling exhaled lightly, and then felt someone gently tugging at his trousers, it was Little Jinpeng.

"Brother Feng Ling, are you leaving?"

With a soft voice and big eyes, he looked up at Feng Ling, who narrowed his eyes slightly and thought for a while.

"Hmm... little golden bird, come with us to Guiliji to have a look. After all, my vacation is coming to an end, and I can't leave you here alone..."

After all, Feng Ling found that he seemed to have found a hard job for himself, thinking about it in his head while changing Jin Peng's clothes.

He is a good demon god at a young age, and he is not enough to flirt with men, and now he has to raise men himself, really.

The few of them prepared very quickly, and when Zhong Li saw that Feng Ling was going to take the child with him, he didn't respond, and just left a word in silence.

"Feng Ling, today's offense...I will make up for it in the future."

"..."

It's over, I'm angry, Zhongli has a grudge.

……

The few of them hadn't returned to Guiliji and Liyue Port yet, but they could already tell what had happened. From a distance, they could see the black smoke rising from the Liyue Qingxupu defense line.

"It's something wrong with Qingxupu... It's not unexpected."

Feng Ling muttered to himself, Jin Peng was clutching his neck tightly at the moment, even though he was a bird, he still seemed too small to fly too far.

"Go directly."

The three of them went directly to the front line of Guiliji. It seemed that a fight had just been fought here. After all, He Ruotuo was also sitting here at the moment, and the strength in her palm was always being held.

Seeing Zhongli and Fengling coming, she was relieved.

"Zhongli, little brother Fengling, the Demon God of Dreams suddenly attacked our defense line."

At this moment, the Qianyan army was holding long spears, or guarding behind the end machine, waiting in full force. On the lonely mountain not far from the line of defense, the people of the Demon God of Dreams were entrenched.

With such an ambitious and warlike demon god, the army in her hands would naturally not be weak. The power of the demon god connected them together.

There are many monsters among them.

"The Demon God of Dreams is good at controlling people's hearts and dreams, making people lose themselves for her use. Brother Feng Ling...this is your opponent."

"That's right, I'm going to meet her now."

Feng Ling wanted to go over to negotiate with that guy, but as soon as he took a step, he noticed the little thing still lying on his shoulder.

"...Jin Peng, can you come down first?"

"don't want…"

Grandma's voice successfully attracted Gui Mo's attention, she stared at Jin Peng's little face, a gleam flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Fengling, where did the child come from... you gave birth?"

"...I am male."

In short, in the end, Feng Ling got Jinpeng down and handed it over to Guizhong after he talked about it. He turned around and crossed the line of defense, officially entering the territory of the Demon God of Dreams.

As soon as he walked in, Feng Ling felt the breath of the dream covering him, and he used his authority to check and balance it. The authority of the Demon God of Symbiosis [Fantasy] was stronger than the authority of the Demon God of Dreams.

"Gu Xin, the demon god of dreams, come out and meet me."

The lips and teeth were lightly parted, and as soon as the words fell, from the surrounding air, a nearly transparent existence slowly intertwined and entwined like silk threads into the appearance of a woman, with long hair loose.

"Oh? You're that... Vasago? The first time we met, my first impression of you... It's pretty good."

Feng Ling suddenly felt that someone's fingers lifted his chin, and he was startled in his heart. He didn't even try to hide his strength, and the air current pushed the guy back.

The bandages were floating in the air like ribbons. Feng Ling turned his head and glanced, and found that he couldn't see anyone outside, knowing that the space was separated by Gu Xin.

"Ah, dressed like this, are you seducing me? Mingming is much older than me, but still looks so tender...Little brother?"

"Don't disgust me, I just need to confirm one thing, why did you attack our defense line, I will judge whether you are an enemy or a friend, do you need... a little punishment?"

After Feng Ling finished speaking, the phantom tentacles under his feet suddenly trembled. At the same time, a very similar fantasy power slowly spread from Feng Ling's body, almost disintegrating Gu Xin's domain.

At the same time, a little blood overflowed from his side waist, causing him to frown slightly.

"Ahh...haha, it hurts, my little brother is working hard...I really like your face...

As for why I did this, it is naturally because I feel that the place is not big enough, and I also want more territory~"

"...Okay, then it seems to be the enemy? You like the feeling of pain, so let me come...to play with you?"

The battle was triggered in the next moment. The nodes that Gu Xin had secretly set up when he spoke just now did hold Feng Ling a little bit, and the thread of the dream was like a rope bound in a small black room, trying to imprison Feng Ling completely.

"Song of the Illusory Sea!"

In the next second, the entire space was swept between the water area and the siren-like chant, Feng Ling nimbly dodged the opponent's attack, and at the same time sneaked behind the phantom of the Demon God of Dreams.

Blood fell together with the attack.

"I know this is not your real body, your real body should still be sitting in the palace, but I advise you... think more before you act."

The blessed water ring slapped directly on the phantom from Feng Ling's palm, and the splashed water turned into thorns, standing in the sky, melting all the power of the demon god.

Guxin's domain immediately disintegrated, first/issued, at, group 9; 80? 2ュ[email protected]ヘ8?5♀6 turned into perishable bubbles under the sun, and above the sky, only Feng Ling in the divine attire was left. He turned around and donated a whole shield, and then returned to the others.

"Won!"

"Wow! Brother Feng Ling is awesome!"

As soon as he returned, a certain group rushed over and hugged Feng Ling's thighs and waist. He found that this little guy, Jin Peng, had really grown taller too fast, and his face had also grown a bit.

So it might not take long for him to grow into a big boy?Hey.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhongli's mouth, and he was also happy for his victory.

At this time, Feng Ling, attracted by the victory, did not lower his vigilance, he keenly noticed a certain cold sight from behind...

Be careful in the future.

(The third update is over! Over!! Thank you all for your gifts and power generation for love ~ Crab!)

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Chapter 140 Time Flies

"Jin Peng, how about living in Liyue Port with me in the future?"

"Yeah!"

This happened after the settlement of Qingxupu. Guiliji and Liyue Port were only a Tianheng Mountain away, very close, and Feng Ling took the initiative to guard Liyue Port after that.

Said that the port city is relatively close to the sea, Zhong Li naturally readily agreed, but he knew that Feng Ling's real intention was to find a secluded place and concentrate on teaching Jin Peng.

Although Guiliji is more prosperous, but after all, there are too many people and it is not convenient.

It was the first time to come to a human city, and Jin Peng was obviously very excited, expressing great enthusiasm and curiosity about this lively scene. Although Liyue Port didn't have too many people, it had a better environment.

"Bingtang apple! Bingtang sweet flower!"

The peddler on the street was yelling again, and Feng Ling was stunned when he heard that "Bingtang Tiantianhua". He couldn't help but sigh, is business like this now?Bingtang Tiantianhua, isn't it so sweet that it makes you feel bitter...

"Brother Feng Ling..."

Then, Feng Ling felt the little tail behind him tugging at his trousers, followed by a coquettish tone, without turning his head, Feng Ling knew that this little thing Jin Peng was interested.

Is he so sweet?The same is true for the previous almond tofu, which is terribly sweet!

"...Hey, eating too much sugar will make you fat!"

Feng Ling reluctantly bought Bingtang Tiantian flowers to Jinpeng, and was quite happy to see him eating one bite at a time. Feng Ling felt that in order to prevent him from becoming disabled when he grew up, it was time for him to officially start practicing martial arts!

As a Demon God, Feng Ling naturally lives in the City Lord's Mansion. The City Lord is an elderly grandmother, surnamed Ping, who is very kind and friendly. She even named the seven managers under her command Liyue Seven Stars.