Sitting elegantly, her skirt slits on both sides down to her waist and hips reveal her long and slender legs...

On the rock, the slightly concave and squeezed buttocks make people imagine a lot and want to have a taste of it.

The "Fang Yao" that Hei Long angrily said just now is Fang Wuqi's real name, and it is also a secret that she has never told anyone...

Above the deep pool of Dragon Pond, the dragon's body moved slowly on the water, causing ripples on the originally calm water.

"Why don't you bring me blood food today?"

"You also know that if my recovery is slow, I will not be able to break free from this cage."

The black dragon on the pool had a deep gaze, and when he heard her speak, he seemed a little arrogant~

After being defeated, the female dragon imprisoned here did not think of taking advantage of Fang Wuqi, this shrewd woman...

"Didn't a monk from the Taihe Palace surrender before?"

Fang Wuqi flicked her jade hand, and a stone table slowly emerged in front of the stone where she was sitting.

The wine utensils were neatly arranged on the stone table, spotless, as if these things had always been there but were merely covered up by some magic.

Feeding humans to the black dragon as blood food seemed like a trivial matter to Fang Wuqi.

The charming beauty's pretty face still looked indifferent.

She poured herself a drink, taking sips.

"One is enough for what?!"

"It's still a dead person you killed!"

The black dragon was angry, looking like he was being toyed with...

The blood and essence of just one human race was not enough to fill her teeth...

If you want to have a full meal, you must at least offer all the lives of Canglan City together~

Thinking of this, the female dragon in the pool couldn't help but feel a little excited~

"Because of your greed...Taihe Palace has already noticed it."

"There are quite a few monks and mortals who have disappeared inexplicably recently."

"If you act rashly again, your presence will be discovered sooner or later."

Fang Wuqi put down the wine glass in his hand, and with his beautiful eyes as calm as still water, he silently glanced at the black dragon floating in the deep pool of Dragon Pond.

"find?"

"Haha~ Isn't that a good thing?!"

"The ancient country of the previous dynasty was destroyed, and now the Southern Heaven Kingdom is in power, and they want to suppress me under this tower for thousands of years?!"

"If I ever see the light of day again, I will destroy this kingdom and make rivers of blood flow!"

The majestic dragon's rage stirred up layers of waves, instantly causing the pool water to churn and the cave to tremble.

The black dragon was the guardian beast of the ancient country in the previous dynasty. Two hundred years ago, the ancient country was destroyed, and the founding emperor of the Kingdom of South Heaven asked the monks to imprison the beast at the bottom of the cave, and use its vitality as a supply to the veins of Lingzhou to protect the prosperity of the kingdom.

Later, when the emperor died, the descendants of the dynasty built the Dragon-Suppressing Tower to cover it up.

More than two hundred years have passed, and this matter has long been forgotten by the world.

The Dragon-Suppressing Tower has also become an inconspicuous tourist spot in Canglan City...

If Fang Wuqi had not used his royal blood to open the barrier and secretly enter the bottom of the cave, the Black Dragon would have gradually gone crazy and collapsed over a long period of time, eventually becoming the nourishment of the earth's veins.

Sitting elegantly beside the stone table, Fang Wuqi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the Black Dragon with a playful smile and said.

"The people of Southern Heaven Country, the people of Lingzhou... they will all die."

"It's just not the right time yet."

Fang Wuqi's tone was calm, but as she spoke, the black dragon in the pool became agitated!

"Not the right time..."

"Then when is the time?!"

"The new emperor of the Southern Kingdom killed your biological father, destroyed your homeland, and took away your mother!"

"The woman you once respected the most gave birth to a baby girl with your enemy right in front of you!"

"Aren't you heartbroken?"

"As a princess, are you willing to be forced to change your surname and be called 'Nan Yao' by them?"

The black dragon was filled with resentment, as if she was the one who was suffering and traumatized...

Hearing this, Fang Wuqi's pretty face showed indifference, but she remained calm.

"You don't have to provoke me like this."

"They are just people who have been dead for more than a hundred years..."

"Not worth mentioning."

After hearing about the past, Fang Wuqi was not as sad and angry as Heilong had expected, but instead was terrifyingly indifferent.

"Hmph... a stubborn woman."

"Even if you are completely indifferent to the past, how long can you withstand the wounds from the Han Xiao sword?"

"By then... I'm afraid that even when your life span ends, you won't be able to fulfill your wish, right?"

Heilong sneered. Fang Wuqi, who had remained calm the whole time, showed a slight change in expression when Heilong mentioned "injury".

Seeing Fang Wuqi's expression change, Black Dragon pressed on immediately...

"Fang Wuqi, how many years do you have left to live?"

"Twenty years? Ten years? Five years?"

"You're almost dead~"

"So you found a boy to keep you company day and night, planning to give up on yourself and put an end to it all?"

"Haha, he can already be your son. Do you plan to have a child with him and then avenge you?"

The black dragon sneered coldly. Fang Wuqi, who was sitting elegantly, slowly stood up and walked to the side of the pool.

When Lin Huang was mentioned in the secret conversation, Fang Wuqi smiled slightly~

"Xiao Huang'er is more than just a tool for 'fun'."

"He is also the best nutrient for healing~"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Wuqi stretched out her jade hand, and a black and white light suddenly flashed across her delicate white wrist.

Instantly, the woman's sweet and fragrant blood began to flow, and the scarlet blood continued to flow into the deep pool of the dragon pool where the black dragon was...

In an instant, the clear pool water turned blood red, and the black dragon's eyes suddenly narrowed!

"Your injury..."

"How can this be?!"

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PS: Aunt Fang said that you lose enough blood every month, do you still want me to feed you?

Besides, are you sure he is your tool, not your future master?

:-D

Chapter 19 She seems to have lost weight again... (Please collect it~)

A few months later...

Lingzhou.Taihe Palace

Time flies, and suddenly it is the Great Cold Season.

When I first went up to Taihe Palace, there was not yet so much snow on the mountain.

Today, it has come to the point where cleaning is necessary.

Outside a secluded single room in the disciple's dormitory, Lin Huang was sweeping the snow in front of his door with a broom.

Although he was already a cultivator, Lin Huang was still not very willing to use his spiritual energy to sweep the floor...

Whenever he has any spiritual energy, he must use it to fill up his qi sea and use it for cultivation!

It sounds stingy, but Lin Huang thinks it is necessary.

After all, other cultivators only "use their own spiritual energy", but Lin Huang has to provide it to a certain woman three times a week...

Although "cultivating" with a woman of Aunt Fang's level would be of great benefit to Lin Huang.

But Lin Huang himself also needs to have "sufficient ammunition" and enough spiritual energy to blend with it~

Aunt Fang is so capable...

This is the highest praise given by Lin Huang!

It's said three times a week, but when has she not squeezed out seven days' worth of fluids?

By practicing this method, Lin Huang looks like a heating "furnace"

However, after doing this for a while, the boy's own strength has actually improved.

Lin Huang roughly guessed that it might be related to his own Dao body?

While he was thinking, some unfriendly comments suddenly came from the vicinity of Lin Huang...

"We are all disciples of Wuqi Peak, so why does that kid have a single room to live in?"

"Only a disciple like Senior Sister Zhezhi can live in the senior disciple room. Why does Lin Huang have the right?!"

"A scum of the seventh level of Qi Refining, do you think you are worthy?"

The disciples passing by Lin Huang's door looked at him with jealous eyes, and some of them spoke coldly to him, but Lin Huang was too lazy to pay attention to them...

At first, Aunt Fang kindly arranged a single room for him, but Lin Huang was a little hesitant.

If you attract too much attention when you go out, you will always suffer losses.

But Lin Huang couldn't bear to refuse Aunt Fang's kindness.

The main thing is that she, as a woman, does not allow herself to refuse...

"If Xiao Huang'er lives with other disciples, how can Aunt Fang find Xiao Huang'er at night~"

Thinking back to Aunt Fang's words, Lin Huang couldn't help but get goose bumps...

"I live alone now, Aunt Fang, please don't come to my place so late at night, right?"

"Although it's a single room, the rooms are not far from each other. If someone finds out..."

Lin Huang murmured in his heart, if this was discovered, wouldn't he be labeled as the "rider who destroyed his ancestors"?

Just as I was feeling helpless, a noise suddenly broke out not far away.

The few people who had just spoken coldly about Lin Huang also came forward.

"I heard that Fairy Dai from Wuqi Peak and the True Disciple from Qinglian Peak started fighting!"

"Women fighting? Are there any hair-pulling incidents? Let's go check it out!"

"Let's go, let's go~"

The expectant disciples rushed over one after another. Lin Huang raised his head and frowned slightly when he heard the voice.

"Zhezhi... Ahem, True Master Sister?"

"With her personality, how could she fight with others?"

Lin Huang muttered to himself, somewhat puzzled.

However, as more and more disciples rushed to the Pilgrimage Mountain Square, Lin Huang put down the broom in his hand and thought it would be better to go and take a look.

No matter what, Dai Zhezhi is also a disciple of Wuqi Peak.

……

Taihe Palace. Pilgrimage Mountain

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