After Cultivating With the Enemy

Before the time came, the sound of a long pipa came from the stage in the distance.Looking out from the window of the room, several fairy girls descended from the sky, drew cheers.

On the other hand, in the elegant room, there is a dead silence.

The house was burning with quiet incense, Ji Chaoyun sat quietly opposite Feng Qi, his eyes swept over the plates of exquisite pastries in front of him unconsciously, he wanted to move but didn't dare to move, so he had to make a well-behaved and quiet appearance.

Feng Qi leaned on the back of the chair and stretched out. Looking at Ji Chaoyun, he could hardly hide a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Eat if you want, I bought it for you."

"……No need to."

Feng Qi didn't force him, raised his hand to pour tea for the two, and fell silent again.

Ji Chaoyun stared at the curling water vapor in the tea, and asked softly: "You... why are you here?"

"If you don't go home, shouldn't I come to you?" Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and said sourly, "I didn't fall asleep after you left. I waited eagerly for someone in Wenqu Peak for two hours, so I asked someone to find out. I know that people came down early to have fun. What else can I do besides chasing them?"

He leaned forward and fixed his eyes on Ji Chaoyun: "How did I tell you this morning?"

"..."

Feng Qi urged in a low voice, "Speaking, how did I explain it?"

"After the lottery is over, I will return to Wen Qufeng, wake you up and change my dressing, and then go to sit quietly in the spring water behind the house for two hours." Ji Chaoyun pursed his lips and whispered, "But I'm really fine. ."

Feng Qi hummed coldly, without comment.

"I didn't lie to you, I did the same before." Ji Chaoyun explained, "As long as you don't waste spiritual power, you won't be affected. The secret is just an accident."

Feng Qi looked at him thoughtfully: "You used to...when did you suppress it with your cultivation base?"

"Yes."

Feng Qi: "Where is your Feng Clan god, he doesn't care about you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? When I met him, I didn't--" Ji Chaoyun frowned, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he couldn't continue.

That's never happened.

There was a hint of secret joy in Feng Qi's heart. Since hearing the strange name in the secret territory, the lingering depression has also been reduced a lot.

He suddenly got a little dry mouth, sipped a sip of tea, and smiled like a cover up: "Sorry, just ask."

Ji Chaoyun lowered his head and did not answer.

His complexion is cold and white, and he rarely reveals warm colors on weekdays. Only when he is shy, he will slightly start pink from the tip of his ears, and slowly spread to the side face with the degree, his appearance is particularly beautiful.

Feng Qi's heart moved slightly and said, "You don't want to change the way of restraining it?"

Ji Chaoyun just made up his mind to reach out to touch the cakes. Hearing Feng Qi speaking, his hands were in the air: "What did you say?"

Feng Qi stared at the opponent's clear and ignorant eyes, Shengsheng endured a certain impulse that was about to blur out.He took another sip of tea, and said blankly: "...It's okay, eat quickly, and go back with me after eating."

"……Oh."

Ji Chaoyun touched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it quietly.

Immortals do not need food, but no one stipulates that immortals cannot have appetite.The cakes of Changyuanxie are well-known far and wide, and they are rich in variety. They are brought from the mortal world.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy. If you bite it down, the sweet osmanthus is overflowing between your lips and teeth.

Ji Chaoyun chewed slowly, and occasionally the residue stuck to his lips, so he quickly rolled the tip of his tongue.The tip of the pale pink tongue flashed past, hiding in those soft and crystal thin lips.

A crack appeared in Feng Qitian's seamless expression.

Ji Chaoyun didn't notice the other party's abnormality at all. He slowly ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, still looking for the table calmly.

Feng Qi paid close attention to the other person's eyes as he walked back and forth between the lotus candy cake, hibiscus cake, taro cake and osmanthus cake. Finally, after eating the last bite of the osmanthus cake, he reached out to the taro cake.

Feng Qi couldn't hold back, and laughed softly.

Ji Chaoyun raised his eyes to look at him: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay." Feng Qi could not help but ask, "Does that guy never buy these for you?"

In the cave that day, he didn't hear what Qing Ji Chaoyun's name was, and he was not interested in asking for the name of his rival.

Ji Chaoyun stopped and said helplessly: "We haven't seen each other in 300 years."

"Oh, that's right." Feng Qi responded.

This is also good.Feng Qi thought triumphantly, at least now only I can let him eat these, I am much better than the bastard who disappeared for 300 years.

After another half hour, Ji Chaoyun ate and drank enough. After Feng Qiban forced him to say goodbye to Ye Chenxing and Beiran, he took a few more snacks and returned to the academy with Feng Qi.

The teleportation circle unfolded in front of the mountain gate, and the two stepped out of the magic circle, only to see a figure in front of the mountain gate.

It is Jun Ruzhuo.

Feng Qi's face immediately sank.

Jun Ruzhuo looked unhappy when he saw him present.He frowned, staring at the two people under the steps, and then he said, "As a dragon, what do you do with a phoenix all day long?"

"..."

Ji Chaoyun was silent for a moment. Before he could answer, Feng Qi sneered: "He is happy to be with me. We still eat and live together and travel together. Can you control it?"

"you--"

"Feng Qi." Ji Chaoyun pulled Feng Qi's sleeves, shook his head at him, and looked up at Jun Ruzhuo, "What are you looking for me?"

"Who is looking for you!" Jun Ruzhuo dodged his eyes, not daring to look at him, "I am, I am passing by..."

Ji Chaoyun: "..."

"Oh, it turned out to be passing by." Feng Qi nodded suddenly, and took Ji Chaoyun straight to the mountain gate. "Then please let the gentleman give in, we have to go back."

The two passed by with Jun Ruzhuo, and they were about to set foot on the stone steps. Jun Ruzhuo gritted his teeth and shouted, "Wait!"

Ji Chaoyun paused, and just turned his head, he saw Jun Ruzhuo raising his hand and throwing something.He was about to pick him up, and Feng Qi took the lead to catch him.

It was an exquisite jade bottle.

Feng Qi looked at it for a moment and asked, "What?"

"Ling Yuanhai's wound medicine developed for the Dragon Clan." Jun Ruzhuo turned his head to ignore them, and said quickly, "Useful for external injuries."

Feng Qi was slightly startled, then looked back at Ji Chaoyun.

Ji Chaoyun took the jade bottle, and the dragon pattern was carved on the bottle, which was a unique mark of the Lingyuan Sea Dragon clan.He rubbed the familiar dragon pattern with his fingers, and said softly, "Thank you."

Jun Ruzhuo looked very uncomfortable and blurted out: "No, it was not specially given to you, they sent too much, I can't use it all!"

After he finished speaking, he felt that these words were particularly concealed, and his face flushed on the ground. He turned around and ran out of the mountain gate quickly, and his figure quickly disappeared on the mountain road.

In front of the mountain gate, only Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun stood there for a long time. After a long while, Feng Qi asked dumbfoundingly: "You dragons... are all so frank?"

Ji Chaoyun shook his head and sighed: "Go back."

The two returned to Wenqufeng, and Feng Qi forced Ji Chaoyun to return to the room to rest.

Ji Chaoyun previously wasted a lot of spiritual power in the secret realm, and was injured again, so he needed to cultivate in meditation.But there were only three days left before the retest, and Jin Ting was very difficult to deal with. Ji Chaoyun couldn't lie down on the bed peacefully, thinking about it, and got out of the bed with his sword.

He pushed the door open a gap and looked out. There was no one in the courtyard.

His Royal Highness Feng Er was disturbed by him today, and I am afraid that he will go back to the room to catch up.

Ji Chaoyun felt a little relieved, and quietly stepped out of the door and walked out of the courtyard.But when he just walked on the stone bridge, he heard a voice from behind: "Where do you want to go?"

Ji Chaoyun paused and turned back helplessly: "Why are you always staring at me?"

Feng Qi leaned against the door, and laughed with joy when he heard him say this: "You look good, I am happy to stare at you, can't you?"

"..." Ji Chaoyun said, "boring."

Feng Qi smiled disapprovingly, walked towards him and glanced at the sword in his hand: "Want to go out to practice sword again? I told you that your injury has not healed, and your spiritual power has not fully recovered. These few days Can't be tired, why are you so disobedient?"

Ji Chaoyun lowered his head and said truthfully: "I can't sleep."

"Worried about retesting?"

"……Correct."

Feng Qi nodded, and said, "You are justified in worrying. The second test is to compete in the arena duel. The test is to test body skills and skills to deal with. As far as these are concerned, Jin Ting is considered the strongest in the entire yellow character level. As far as I know, , He has never missed in the ring test."

Ji Chaoyun's eyes darkened.

Feng Qi continued: "Jin Ting was born in the domain of Baizhang. He was originally the son of a fairy next to the domain lord. The lord of the domain had no children or relatives, so he accepted him as a righteous son and taught him carefully. But after the roots are inferior to the celebrities, plus...luck is not so good, this has been the yellow character level."

"Today you have almost zero winning rate against him."

Ji Chaoyun's hand hanging by his side unconsciously tightened, and clenched his sword: "So, I can't slack off."

Feng Qi asked with interest: "Don't you think you will lose?"

Ji Chaoyun shook his head and said seriously: "The competition has not yet begun. It is still unknown who will win and who will win. I never make this assumption."

"Good point." Feng Qi lowered his eyes to look at him, with a soft and gentle expression in his eyes, "I seem to suddenly understand why you believe that the person will come back so much."

"what?"

There is such a dazzling person who loves him deeply, waiting for him, and he will not let go.

Even after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, he still has to go back to him at all costs.

Feng Qi smiled without saying a word, rubbed Ji Chaoyun's hair, and stretched his voice: "...Because you are such a stubborn fool."

"..."

Feng Qi straightened up and said sternly: "I didn't lie to you just now. Now you really have no chance of winning against Jin Ting, unless... someone tells you the secrets of Baizhangyu's moves and how to deal with it."

"You mean..."

Feng Qi smiled and said, "Come and listen first. I will teach you."

On a clearing in the bamboo forest, Feng Qi held Ji Chaoyun's sword in his hand and pierced it out of the sky, bringing out a clear sword aura.

Ji Chaoyun stood quietly on one side, with no emotions on his face, but he couldn't stop admiring in his heart.This person used to use a weapon as a whip in the past, but he didn't expect that swordsmanship would also reach its peak. Even if Feng Qi switched to the sword in the entrance examination, he probably had no chance of victory.

Worthy of being a martial arts genius once encountered in a century.

"What are you in a daze, have you remembered the main points?" Feng Qi turned to ask him, closing his head.

Ji Chaoyun nodded quickly: "Remember it clearly."

Feng Qi walked towards him, but did not return the sword to him immediately, raising his eyebrows as if waiting for something.

"..." Ji Chaoyun bit his head and said awkwardly, "Thank you Feng... brother."

"That's good." Feng Qi returned the sword to him, feeling extremely happy, "...Why is that look like that, even Jiangcheng Song Zhifei can be called senior by you, telling me to treat you badly?"

"……No."

Feng Qi nodded with satisfaction: "The way I teach you to deal with is based on Jin Ting's usual moves in the ring battle these years, but I can't guarantee that he won't have a second move. Even if you remember these, you have to be careful. Beware, don't be careless."

"I understand." Ji Chaoyun paused, and then asked, "Do you remember the way everyone in the academy responded?"

Feng Qi vaguely felt the deep meaning of Ji Chaoyun's words. He lowered his head, smiled and looked into those clear eyes: "What's the matter, do you think I am great?"

"..."

Ji Chaoyun stepped back subconsciously, but his back touched the slender green bamboo behind him.Feng Qi smiled deeper, and said softly, "Do you want to learn? Our days are still long. If I have time in the future, I can slowly teach you everything."

He was too close, so close that Ji Chaoyun could even feel the strong aura he was born with.

Ji Chaoyun leaned back, trying to avoid the breath that made his heartbeat fast: "Feng Qi..."

Feng Qi fixedly looked at him, after a moment, straightened up and took a half step back: "Stop teasing you, continue to practice. I'll accompany you here. If you have any questions, you will only practice for two hours a day."

"……it is good."

Three days later, the retest begins.

Ji Chaoyun was originally quite accomplished in swordsmanship, and with Feng Qi's careful guidance over the past few days, he is even more confident.On the day of the competition, even Feng Qi woke up early and personally accompanied him to Baiyu Terrace.

"Why don't you speak, so nervous?"

Feng Qi asked with a smile at Gu Panasonic on the side of the square.

The first game of the distant arena has already begun. Ji Chaoyun has drawn the fifth game of the yellow character, and there is still some time before he plays.

Ji Chaoyun's expression was tense. He wanted to deny it, but nodded truthfully: "A little bit."

Feng Qi smiled and opened his arms to him: "Come here."

"doing what?"

Feng Qi: "I heard that hugging can relieve tension, I will try to see if it is true."

"..." Ji Chaoyun turned his head around, "Feng Qi, don't laugh with me anymore."

"Where did I laugh?"

Ji Chaoyun was silent.

In the past few days, Feng Qi seemed to be considerate to him as if he had changed. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was wrong with him. He asked him where he was joking?

Did he know that the seniors of the Feng clan had a connection with him, and wanted to redeem his disrespect to him?

The serious look of the other party really made him reluctant to expose it. Ji Chaoyun sighed and said: "It's nothing, you should stay away from me. You are even more nervous like this."

Feng Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he blurted out: "Ji Chaoyun, I actually--"

But at this moment, a figure rang from behind the two: "Junior Brother Ji, you are here. The ring match has just ended, you should prepare."

He is the deacon disciple responsible for supervising the re-examination.

"Good." Ji Chaoyun nodded and said yes, then asked Feng Qi, "What did you just want to say?"

With a single word, Feng Qi looked at the dim deacon disciple, then looked at Ji Chaoyun, and pressed his eyebrows with a headache: "It's okay, you go first."

Ji Chaoyun was confused, just about to turn around and leave, but heard Feng Qi call him from behind.

"Ji Chaoyun." Standing under the ancient pine, Feng Qi smiled at him, "Fight well. After winning this competition, I promise you a request."

"……whatever."

The author has something to say:

Xiaolong: Then can you ascend to God Realm and help me find Feng Xiao?ovo

Fenghuang: ...only this is not possible!