Master, the apprentice just wants to eat and die

Chapter 553 Anti-flirting Master, Still Familiar Feeling
Chapter 553 Anti-flirting Master, Still Familiar Feeling
In the Qingdeng Temple, Bai Luoyu and others adjusted their breath and healed their injuries for several hours, and finally recovered most of their spiritual power.

Jun Ruyue remained in a coma, and Fairy Luoshang silently guarded her by the bed.

Bai Luoyu guarded Feng Jiuqing, she kept holding Feng Jiuqing's hand, waiting for him to wake up.

However, after Feng Jiuqing woke up, he found that Bai Luoyu had been holding his hand. His first reaction was that this woman was always taking advantage of her.

Silently withdrew his hand and said, "What's wrong with Zong Ling?"

Seeing him waking up, Bai Luoyu was very happy, so excited, she threw herself into Feng Jiuqing's arms, hugged him and said, "Master, I thought you would never wake up again, you scared me to death. Hey... "

Feng Jiuqing's face was full of black lines:! ! !

"Are you stupid?" Feng Jiuqing said mercilessly: "Every day I hope that I won't wake up!"

Bai Luoyu raised his head and said with a complaining face: "Master, you really have no conscience, don't I care about you?!"

Feng Jiuqing snorted coldly, caring about me?It's not bad if you don't piss me off!

"Master, haven't you recovered your divine power? Why is it gone again?" Bai Luoyu pinched his wrist and said.

Feng Jiuqing silently withdrew her hand and said, "Temporary!"

"Oh!"

Like an octopus, Bai Luoyu wrapped her small hands around Feng Jiuqing's waist again, buried her head in his embrace and said, "Master's embrace is so warm!"

Feng Jiuqing pushed her head away with her hands and said, "other people's arms are also warm, you can try it!"

"No, I like Master's embrace!" Bai Luoyu tightly wrapped around his waist, not letting go!

For some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Jiuqing's mouth, but her tone was still indifferent: "How can you be like this for a girl... It's outrageous!"

"Master, you have really changed. You used to like to hug me and sit on your lap, but now I hug you, and you don't want to!" Bai Luoyu pouted, with unhappiness written all over her face.

"Ahem!" Feng Jiuqing pretended to be serious and said, "Go and see how Zong Ling is doing."

Only then did Bai Luoyu slowly let go of him!
Feng Jiuqing was about to get up, but Bai Luoyu suddenly stretched out her little devil claws, and grabbed his chest hard... so strong, the familiar feel, awesome!
Bai Luoyu, who finally got his wish, said with a smirk: "It's still a familiar feeling, I really miss this feeling!"

When Feng Jiuqing realized what she was doing, her face instantly flushed to the ears, her body trembled, her muscles tensed instantly, and her whole body was extremely tense.

After the nervousness, there was a burst of rage: "Why do you have so many bad habits?!"

Bai Luoyu, who did something bad, ran out like a gust of wind, leaving only Feng Jiuqing sulking.

Then, the anger slowly dissipated, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and when he realized it, he started to sulk again!

He was obviously being teased by a bad girl, but he actually laughed when he thought about it? !Is he afraid he is sick? !

He must have been with this bad woman for a long time, and under her influence, his thoughts have also turned bad.

It must be so!

After Feng Jiuqing adjusted her mood, she went to see Zong Ling.

At this time, Zong Ling was still unconscious and his breath was weak.Feng Jiuqing breathed a sigh of relief after feeling his pulse.

"How is he?" Bai Luoyu asked.

"I can't die!" Feng Jiuqing said.

"He's your own brother, you can't..." Bai Luoyu swallowed half of what he said.

Because Feng Jiuqing's eyes were too scary, so she was scared!

Feng Jiuqing knew in her heart that Zong Ling was suffering for herself.He is very clear about the origin of the phantom baby stove, if Zong Ling is not a direct descendant of the Feng clan, he might not be able to carry out the refining of this phantom baby stove.

However, one possibility cannot be ruled out. The Huanying Furnace seems to know that they are from the Feng Clan, so they are merciful in the furnace and did not directly refine Zong Ling.

As for the mystery of this, Feng Jiuqing still doesn't understand.

In short, Zong Ling couldn't die, it just needed some time to adjust his breath and heal his injuries.

"Master Zong Ling, you have to wake up quickly, you promised to help me exchange blood and revive the glory of the Yanling clan." Mingde sincerely prayed for Zong Ling to recover soon.

Feng Jiuqing frowned when she heard Ming De's words, "Who told you that Yan Ling will be exchanged?"

Bai Luoyu said embarrassingly: "I, I read in the book "Po Whirling Dragon Essay", without the blood of the real dragon, his mouth would only be good but not bad."

Feng Jiuqing was very helpless and said: "You have to read the book completely. About Yanling, it's not just the real dragon family. Do you think he looks like a dragon family?!"

Bai Luoyu nodded seriously and said: "It's not like the dragon clan, but more like the bird clan!"

Mingde: ...I really like being a roc.

Feng Jiuqing didn't even refute, he said: "The four major races in ancient times all had the word spirits, but the most widely spread is the real dragon clan, and only that line has been passed down. ..."

Feng Jiuqing suddenly shut up at this point, then paused and changed her words: "The other three races only appeared for a short time, and soon disappeared completely. Legend has it that there are four kinds of speech spirits, knowing the future, breaking the past, and judging the past." life and death……"

"Is there another kind?" Mingde asked curiously.

Bai Luoyu also had a look of thirst for knowledge!

Feng Jiuqing said flatly: "Crow mouth!"

puff hahaha...

Bai Luoyu couldn't help laughing out loud, "Mingde, you..."

Mingde originally had a face full of curiosity and anticipation, but when he heard the word "crow's mouth", his face instantly collapsed.

He drooped a bitter face and said, "So, I'm really a crow's mouth!"

Feng Jiuqing changed the subject and said: "Crow's mouth is the most varied among the speech skills, and it is also the most likely to cultivate into almighty speech skills!"

"Really?" Mingde immediately regained his energy when he heard this, and asked again full of expectation: "So, I have unlimited potential? I will become very powerful in the future, right?"

Feng Jiuqing nodded, and said very seriously: "Cultivation depends on talent, you can either become a god or become a benevolent. You look a little bad now!"

"I, I know that my cultivation base is too low, but I don't want to. I'm just...the kind without talent!"

Mingde lowered his head in low self-esteem again, he was so happy that he lost when it came to talent!

"Not necessarily!" Feng Jiuqing said: "Your talent has been suppressed, and when Zong Ling is done, he will find a way to help you untie the restriction, and then you may be able to soar into the sky!"

When Mingde heard this, he immediately raised his head, and said hopefully again: "Really? I still have a chance?"

"Yes!" Feng Jiuqing said with certainty.

Bai Luoyu was also happy for Mingde, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Cheer up, one day, you will definitely soar into the sky, ascend to the gods, and revive the Yanling clan!"

Mingde nodded excitedly, and said gratefully to Bai Luoyu: "Sovereign, thank you, you are my lucky star. Since I met you, my life has completely changed, I, I thank you so much, I want to hug you you……"

Mingde opened his hands excitedly, wanting to hug Bai Luoyu, but in the end a big hand pressed on his forehead and threw him out abruptly...

(End of this chapter)