After Cultivating With the Enemy

Ji Chaoyun only felt cold and hot all over, and didn't even notice when he changed back to his original form.

The little silver dragon tumbling painfully under the water, stirred waves on the surface of the water.

I don't know how long it has been before the turbulent water finally calmed down.

"Chaoyun!" Feng Qi dived into the water, and Ji Chaoyun, who turned into a human form, fell to the bottom of the water, his eyes closed tightly, as if he had lost consciousness.

He took the person out of the water, wrapped a piece of clothing roundly, and quickly led him back to the bedroom.

Ji Chaoyun's body was still a little hot, Feng Qi put him back on the bed, pulled the quilt over, and whispered, "Chaoyun, how do you feel?"

no respond.

Feng Qi probed into his spiritual veins and noticed that the opponent's spiritual power had returned to stability.

But his frowning eyebrows still didn't relax.

He raised his hand and landed on the core of Ji Chaoyun's heart, re-driving some spiritual power to penetrate.

In Ji Chaoyun's body, the pure power slowly flowed from the core of the pill into the limbs, and then returned to the core of the pill.The spiritual power in his body is constantly changing, annihilating and regenerating, thoroughly washing away the original half-demon body.

The root of all power, the inner core of Nadan, is a new spirit pill.

That was... a dragon ball.

Feng Qi felt as if he had relieved his strength. He knelt down on the edge of the bed. After a long time, he let out a long, slow sigh of relief.

The dragon clan will only bear one dragon ball in its lifetime, which is born with it, and it is absolutely impossible for a mortal to pass through the acquired cultivation to form a second pill.

The dragon ball in Ji Chaoyun's body naturally did not rebear.

Where did this dragon ball come from? The answer is self-evident.

Feng Qi is so transparent. When this dragon ball appeared, he had many doubts in his mind, those pictures that appeared inexplicably, the Feng clan's weird attitude towards him, Ji Chaoyun's hesitation for several times, he had the answer.

But when the truth appeared before his eyes, he was not as shocked and confused as he expected.

Feng Qi straightened up, stroked Ji Chaoyun's eyebrows and side face with his fingers, and smiled bitterly: "It's no wonder that your cultivation has progressed so fast these days. No wonder you are always thinking about it, but you dare not tell me. Fool..."

Sleeping Ji Chaoyun was ignorant, his face was calm, and his face gradually became ruddy as the Dragon Ball gradually stabilized.

The process of reshaping the spirit pill and root bone lasted a full day and night, and it was not until the next night that Ji Chaoyun woke up leisurely.

He opened his eyes and almost instantly noticed the changes in his body.

He raised his hand and pressed it to his heart, where the long-lost Dragon Ball was running, warm and steady, as if the ups and downs of these years were just a ridiculous dream and never existed.

Ji Chaoyun's eyes suddenly turned red.

There was a noise outside the door, and Ji Chaoyun quickly wiped his eyes.

Feng Qi carried a bowl of soup and pushed the door in, walked quickly to the bed, put the soup on the small table beside the bed, leaned over and touched his forehead.

"Finally it's not hot anymore." Feng Qi said, "You burned for a day and a night, and I helped you find some tonic elixir that will help you strengthen your cultivation. Drink it first."

Ji Chaoyun opened his mouth to speak, but Feng Qi didn't give him a chance to speak.He picked up the decoction, scooped a spoonful to blow cool, and handed it to his lips.

Ji Chaoyun had to drink it obediently.

Feng Qi spooned spoonfuls to Ji Chaoyun after drinking the medicine, wiped his lips with Sipa, and then returned to the bed and sat down: "Would you like to sleep for a while, but where is there any discomfort?"

"No."

Feng Qi looked gentle and natural, and patiently asked, "Then...what do you want to do now? Have something to eat, or should I read to you?"

"Feng Qi..." The more he was like this, the more guilty Ji Chaoyun became.He hardly dared to look at the person in front of him, stretched out his hand to please the other's finger, and whispered, "Did you... have guessed it?"

"Guess what, guess I have eaten myself vinegar for months?"

"..."

Feng Qi sighed, and rubbed the corners of Ji Chaoyun's lips with his fingers: "Look at how you are wronged. I've been kept in the dark by you. Am I the one who should be wronged?"

"I..." Ji Chaoyun said, "I'm sorry, don't be angry."

Feng Qi didn't answer, and asked, "When did you know?"

"Mount Xumi."

Feng Qi frowned: "Because I opened the seal?"

"No." Ji Chaoyun said, "because you helped me inhale the magic poison."

Feng Qi understood in an instant: "Did the power of the Dragon Ball dispel the magic poison?"

Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes and responded softly.

"I..." Feng Qi cursed in a low voice, feeling dumbfounded when he thought of the situation at that time, "I thought I was so talented that I eliminated the poison by myself."

Ji Chaoyun didn't dare to talk, and suddenly people hugged.

Feng Qi whispered softly: "It turns out that it's not a talent, but someone has been protecting me in secret."

"...Aren't you angry?"

"What are you angry about?" Feng Qi touched the other's hair and attached it to his ears and gently said, "I am angry that you are hiding from me, it is fun to watch me jealous, or to make you feel at ease with the past. Am I breaking it off?"

"I'm not……"

"I understand." Feng Qi interrupted, "You can't bear to let me know the truth, and I can't bear to carry the great justice and mission back on my shoulders. Likewise, I am not willing to be angry with you.

Feng Qi touched Ji Chaoyun's cheek affectionately with his side face, looked into his eyes, and solemnly said, "I will never be angry with you."

"Feng Qi..."

"Furthermore," Feng Qi smiled slyly, and took a bite on Ji Chaoyun's lips, "Isn't someone already in love with me before knowing who I am? We are destined, and I am too happy to be too late ."

"I……"

Feng Qi continued: "Oh, someone cried and made a lot of noise in front of me because they didn't know how to face it. I don't know what he thinks now."

"..." Ji Chaoyun said in a weak voice, "Don't... stop talking."

Feng Qi asked with interest: "Hey, am I really different from the one I used to have? Then who do you think is better, it should be me?"

".................."

Feng Qi seemed to be extremely concerned about this question, and urged in a low voice, "Say, who is better?"

"You, it's you." Ji Chaoyun pressed his eyebrows and said helplessly.

He originally thought that after Feng Qi knew the truth, he would no longer be obsessed with being jealous.

who knows……

"One thing belongs to the same thing." Feng Qi solemnly said, "Even if I am Feng Xiao reborn, what he did has nothing to do with me, how can the things of the previous life be counted on me?"

"Also, no matter what my status is, it doesn't prevent me from hating him."

"..."

Ji Chaoyun looked at him silently and decided not to discuss this matter with him again.

Acknowledging that they were destined in a previous life, but not admitting that the things in the previous life were related to him, he had taken advantage of them, and he was domineering and unreasonable.

How can it be like this.

Ji Chaoyun thought sadly in his heart, and suddenly remembered something. Just about to speak, Feng Qi stretched out his finger and pressed his lips.

"Hush." ​​Feng Qi said softly, "I know what you are worried about, let's not talk about it yet."

His finger slowly moved down, and landed at the core of Ji Chaoyun's heart: "I haven't congratulated you yet, retrieve the Dragon Ball and restore the cultivation base."

"Welcome back, Xiaolong."

Ji Chaoyun stared at him blankly, his eyes suddenly red.

Feng Qi said: "In the future, you can continue to travel in the sky, use spells as you like, and re-establish your cultivation to the top again. Everyone will praise you for your proud talents. No matter what your background, they will respect you, admire you, and envy you. you."

"You may not be used to it at first, but it doesn't matter, I will accompany you to adapt. I will accompany you to get back all you should have bit by bit."

Feng Qi lowered his head and kissed religiously on the back of Ji Chaoyun's hand: "My little dragon deserves the best things in this world."

Ji Chaoyun finally couldn't help it, tears snaking down.

Feng Qi pressed his head into his arms and chuckled in a low voice: "The crying bag... I was like a little hedgehog when I first came to the academy. Who bumped him? Now, count how many times you cried in front of me. Up."

Ji Chaoyun's voice trembled: "It wasn't you who caused the damage..."

"Okay, blame me." Feng Qi said, "Cry, just cry, you can bite me if you are unwilling, and make sure you won't fight back and curse--"

Before he could finish speaking, Ji Chaoyun bit his head on his collarbone.

When he raised his head again, there was already a bright red tooth mark under the loose placket of the opponent.

Feng Qi gasped in pain and laughed: "Biting people like a puppy."

Ji Chaoyun ignored him. He lowered his head and gently licked the other side's wound: "You just said that was wrong."

"what?"

Ji Chaoyun licked and kissed the small area soothingly, and whispered, "I already have the most beautiful thing in this world."

He raised his head, and there were still drops of water hanging on the wet eyelashes, and he wanted to not fall.

Feng Qi closed his eyes and smiled and begged for mercy: "You don't want to hook me anymore, you can't really tell the truth anymore."

Ji Chaoyun was done cruelly by Feng Qi the day before yesterday. Now that he thinks about it, he still feels lingering in his heart. He quickly retracted, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself tightly: "My cultivation level is not stable yet, I can't practice spiritually."

"Well, not spiritually, it scares you." Feng Qi wiped the wet marks on the corners of his eyes and said, "You didn't want to ask me, what should I do next?"

Ji Chaoyun nodded: "Yeah."

Feng Qi didn't rush to answer, but asked again: "You knew my identity in Mount Xumi, and never told me, did my brother say something to you?"

"You guessed it."

"It's not hard to guess." Feng Qi sighed. "The legend of Phoenix Nirvana has never been seen since ancient times, and no one knows how it will turn out. Can I recover the memory, identity, and power that belong to Feng Xiao? People know that it may not be a good thing to say it rashly."

"I, I originally... promised your Majesty Feng Jun to keep it secret." Ji Chaoyun pursed his lips, stretched his fingers out of the quilt, and entangled with Feng Qi. "But I can't lie to you, and I can't fool you."

"You have done well enough." Feng Qi said, "If you and I exchange identities, I won't care about the overall situation and safety. When I discover your identity, I should rush to grab your collar and question Why did you forget me."

Ji Chaoyun blinked: "Then... what if I can't remember?"

"If you still can't remember..."

Feng Qi lowered his head to reach Ji Chaoyun's ear, and his words were light and clear: "Then I will lock you up and take you to a place where no one is there. I will practice spiritually day and night. While bullying you, I will tell all of our past events. You, let you repeat it bit by bit, and repeat the wrong sentence until you carve those things into your bones and never forget them."

Ji Chaoyun shuddered, and couldn't help shrinking inward, but a secret expectation suddenly appeared in his heart.He pulled the quilt up, covering half of his face, and muttered something in a low voice.

Feng Qi squinted his eyes, "What are you scolding me secretly?"

"...No." Ji Chaoyun said nonchalantly, "Speaking of business, what should we do now?"

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows to look at him, and didn't care about his topic turning so bluntly, and said, "I can't remember things before Nirvana."

"Even if I know my identity now, I still can't remember anything." Feng Qi said, "The memory and divine power belonging to Feng Xiao seem to be sealed in my sea of ​​knowledge by some powerful force. The power is not strong enough to open."

"Then is there any way to open it?"

Feng Qi smiled and said, "Don't you want me to remember? Yesterday, I wanted to lose the Chiyu Sword."

"I..." Ji Chaoyun whispered, "I really don't want you to know this, but who knows..."

Who knows that the two of them had so much spiritual practice yesterday. Under the stimulation of their spiritual power, they actually inspired Ji Chaoyun's Dragon Ball to condense in advance.

Dragon Ball could not hide anything from this aggregation.

Ji Chaoyun asked: "Do you have any way to restore your memory?"

Feng Qi pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "There is indeed a way, maybe you can try it."

"what?"

Feng Qi didn't answer, but looked at Ji Chaoyun with a little dissatisfaction.

Ji Chaoyun: "...what's wrong?"

"I just found out that you are really puzzled." Feng Qi put his chin on, shaking his head and sighing.

Ji Chaoyun: "?"

Feng Qi leaned down and touched Ji Chaoyun's forehead, and whispered, "Xiaolong, I can't remember the past, so you won't be angry, sad, or sad?"

Ji Chaoyun was inexplicably uncomfortable by him, turning his head to avoid the other's sight: "I...I will of course be sad, so I asked you how to recover."

"Wrong." Feng Qi hates that iron can't make steel, "I just told you what to do. Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"

Ji Chaoyun was stunned for a moment, remembering what Feng Qi had just said, and the roots of his ears turned red in an instant: "I, I, I... you said that you are not spiritually cultivating!"

"It's not spiritual cultivation." Feng Qi slowly unfastened his belt, tilted his head and smiled, "So, I will remember to shut down your spiritual power, don't worry, it won't affect you."

He lowered his head and touched the tips of Ji Zhaoyun's hair affectionately, with a gentle voice: "We still have a lot of time, enough for you to tell me all the past things slowly and carefully. Don't worry, I will not forget this time."