After Cultivating With the Enemy

Feng Qi wasn't really a beast after all.

Ji Chaoyun had just completed his pill formation, even if his spiritual power was closed, he would not dare to toss this person easily.

Spiritual practice is not possible, but it does not hurt to be close.

Feng Qi pressed the person on the head of the bed, and calmed them carefully, inside and out, making them happy and scared.Under the persecution, Ji Chaoyun finally escaped by speaking out the things that Feng Qi hadn't remembered.

The two were full of trouble until dawn, Feng Qi was content, and was busy cleaning up the mess.Ji Chaoyun fell on the soft bed, with only a pair of eyes exposed from his body, staring aggrievedly at the figure not far away.

He didn't know until now that in addition to spiritual practice, there can be such terrible methods.

...This person is too bad.

No, I forgot that it was Feng Qi in the past. How come in the end, it was him who was being tried and bullied?

Ji Chaoyun realized that he was put another one by this person, turned over angrily, and faced the wall.

Feng Qi returned to the bed after tidying up the room, only to see a bulge arched out of the quilt, and he didn't know what was sulking.

Feng Qi drew a strand of hair that was left outside, his eyes were full of smiles: "Aren't you bored like this?"

"..." Ji Chaoyun moved in silently, pulled up the quilt and curled up tighter, leaving no strands of hair.

Feng Qi lay down on the bed and took the person into his arms with the quilt: "Little dragon?"

Ji Chaoyun still ignored people.

"Okay, it's really boring for a while." Feng Qi peeled the person out of the quilt and pressed it firmly, with the tip of his nose leaning over and gently rubbing against the opponent's side, "Xiaolong, I was wrong."

His voice was low and deep, piercing Ji Chaoyun's ears, making people feel itchy.

The qi in Ji Chaoyun's heart disappeared for the most part in an instant.

As soon as his eyebrows softened, he heard Feng Qi say again: "But you were very comfortable just now. You hug me so tightly, you can't put on your clothes and deny you--"

As the breeze brushed his ears, Feng Qi keenly backed away, and unbiasedly caught Ji Chaoyun's punch at him.

He clasped Ji Chaoyun's wrist and pressed it on the pillow, tilted his head and smiled at Ji Chaoyun: "It is impossible to be kicked out of bed so many times by you without any precaution."

Ji Chaoyun's ear roots were red and he struggled hard and found in despair that even if he retrieved the dragon ball, he still couldn't keep up with this person's cultivation.

If Feng Qi had not retired, there might be a battle between them.

But that retreat caused Feng Qi to unlock part of the seal of divine power, and his cultivation base had long been different. He was no opponent at all now.

If you knew...

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Qi asked in a low voice when he saw him distracted.

Ji Chaoyun said dullly: "I wonder when will I be able to beat you."

"Try it now?" Feng Qi rolled his eyes and smiled, "I want you to have a hand, do you want to come?"

Ji Chaoyun's eyes lit up slightly, and the moment Feng Qi let go of him, he suddenly jumped up and slashed his palm toward the person.Feng Qi ducked sideways, almost tripping over the quilt at his feet.

Ji Chaoyun didn't give him a chance to breathe, and struck out a second hand.

The two quickly made a few moves on the bed, and Ji Chaoyun's movements suddenly stopped.

Feng Qi asked: "What's wrong?"

Ji Chaoyun rubbed his abdomen, a slight pain came from there, and he frowned uncomfortably: "It hurts..."

"Then lie down, don't mess around." Feng Qi hurriedly helped him to lie down, palms falling on the back of Ji Chaoyun's hands, "Is it uncomfortable? I'll go to the doctor to help you see it?"

"No, maybe it's just that the dragon ball is not stable yet." Ji Chaoyun shook his head and muttered hesitantly, "but it's not a pill core here..."

Feng Qi helped him rub the sore spot, worrying: "You shouldn't mess around with you. Your dragon ball is a secondary pill formation. Unlike the mortal monk, no one knows when it will be stable. Don't use the cultivation base these few days. So as not to feel uncomfortable anymore."

"……Got it."

Feng Qi looked at his lost appearance and said with a smile: "You can't beat me now, but you still have a chance. When your Dragon Ball is stable, you can slowly cultivate. It's not bad these days."

Ji Chaoyun asked in a low voice: "You really don't plan to find a way to restore your divine power?"

Feng Qi lay down beside him, gently rubbed his abdomen with one hand, and took him into his arms with the other: "Do you want me to recover?"

"..."

"Restore the divine power, retrieve the memory, and maybe even return to the realm of God. Xiaolong, do you really hope that?"

Ji Zhaoyun lowered his eyes: "Why do you ask?"

Ji Chaoyun said: "You are the gods descending to the earth, and you deserve to restore the memory of your power and status. I didn't want you to remember it because I was worried that you would be in danger because of this. Now that is the end of the matter, I certainly hope you Can be better."

Feng Qi: "But I want to be with you just like this."

Ji Chaoyun was startled.

Feng Qi smiled softly: "Since I saw the birth of Feng Xiao that day, I have gradually understood why he chose that way. He was born in disaster and raised by the gods. For tens of millions of years, he must have experienced it. There have been countless catastrophes, and I have seen countless lives burnt. The compassion is carved in the bone marrow, so he can sacrifice for this world."

"...But I'm different, Xiaolong."

Feng Qi said: "I don't have as big a vision as his. I see all the people in the world and put life and death out of my eyes. Today I am more willing to guard my own world and guard the people I cherish."

Feng Qi looked down at Ji Chaoyun and said seriously: "So, if you don't want to, I will stay here forever. Other things... don't think about it."

Ji Chaoyun was silent for a long time, turning his head and burying his head in Feng Qi's arms: "I also want to... just be with you like this."

The current Feng Qi is the prince of the Feng clan and his senior in the academy. There is not such a big gap between them.

But if he recovers his divine power, he will be an ancient god, admired by thousands, and on a mission to save the world.

That would be an existence that Ji Chaoyun could not pursue in his entire life.

"...But we can't do this." Ji Chaoyun said softly, "I don't want to be a burden to you, your bondage. Have you forgotten, why did I come to Hongmeng Academy from the beginning?"

"Chaoyun..."

He raised his head and solemnly said to Feng Qi: "I don't want to stand still like in the past, waiting for you to take care of me and protect me. I hope I can stand with you and face everything that is coming together. Even if the future is difficult There are dangers and obstacles, and I will live and die with you."

Feng Qi moved his heart slightly, lowered his head and deeply kissed Ji Chaoyun, and said with a smile: "In the end, or my vision is low?"

"If you really have a low vision, you won't go around looking for ways to restore your divine power." Ji Chaoyun pointed to a table not far away, with several spread books scattered on it, "Your desk is usually mine. In use, when there are so many scriptures, why don't I know?"

Feng Qi suddenly felt shocked: "I was so busy making medicine for you, but I forgot to put it away, it was a mistake."

"You never remember to collect it when you read it. I'm used to it a long time ago." Ji Chaoyun muttered and asked again, "So, did you really find a way to restore your divine power?"

Feng Qi did not rush to answer.

He looked hesitant, and he pondered for a moment before he said: "There is a way, but I'm not sure yet. I need to ask someone to ask."

"Who?"

"The most authoritative person in this college, who else can you say?"

"Tianshu Immortal Venerable?" Ji Chaoyun stood up, "Then we don't want to go, if we delay any longer--"

"Lie down well." Feng Qi pushed the person back into his arms and said involuntarily, "It's still dark and the curfew has not passed. Are you afraid of your uncle getting angry now?"

Ji Chaoyun, who has forgotten that Hongmeng Academy and curfew are in the dark: "..."

Feng Qi smiled and hugged the people tightly and said, "Don't worry, let's go tomorrow. How, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

The pain in Ji Chaoyun's abdomen was actually not severe, and he didn't feel uncomfortable soon after lying down.He was about to shake his head, but stopped again, and took Feng Qi's hand in a low voice, "It's uncomfortable, you rub it again."

His eyes were sincere and bright, and he blinked innocently, revealing three words silently.

-Acting like a baby.

Feng Qi saw this person's careful thoughts at a glance, but did not penetrate, and touched Shang Ji Chaoyun's abdomen according to the words.

Ji Chaoyun was only wearing a thin jacket, and soon felt the warm touch of Feng Qi's palm.As if he was afraid of hurting him, the pressure on his abdomen was gentle, gently and slowly stroking, and Ji Chaoyun quickly became drowsy.

Ji Chaoyun yawned, moved in Feng Qi's arms, and found a comfortable posture. The tiredness quickly came up: "Remember to call me earlier in the morning. Don't miss it."

"Know, go to sleep."

Since the two men practiced spiritually, Ji Chaoyun was waking up with his naked eyes, and Feng Qi was also happy to be greasy and crooked in bed with Ji Chaoyun for a while, letting him sleep in, and sometimes even let Ji Chaoyun sleep directly into the afternoon.

The next day, when Ji Chaoyun woke up, he was already on three poles.

When the two of them finished freshening up and came to the main peak Wenxin Temple, it was already past noon.

In the Hall of Questions, Immortal Lord Tianshu is meeting guests.The two wanted to wait outside, but after the disciples passed the pass, they said that Heavenly Lord Immortal asked Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun to come in for a comment.

The two stepped into the Wenxin Hall, and there was really more than Tianshu Xianjun in the hall.

The fox clan chief Bai Qiuyue and the Feng clan Fengjun Fengji were sitting on both sides of the main hall. The three of them looked a little solemn, and seemed to be discussing something.

The two looked at each other calmly, and met with a few people in front of the hall.

Feng Qi said, "I don't know that my elder brother has come to the academy. If some of you have something to discuss, why don't I and Chaoyun leave first?"

"No." Feng Ji's voice was as steady and indifferent as before, "It's about Demon Realm, you can listen to it."

Ji Chaoyun frowned slightly: "Is it the Demon Seal?"

"Not bad." Bai Qiuyue sighed, "Recently, the seal cracks have appeared faster and faster, and the great clans of the Immortal Territory have worked together to fill them, but they still have little effect."

Feng Qi: "Are there any countermeasures?"

"The seal crack is just a warning. The plan for the present is to speed up the Immortal Territory Alliance and take precautions in advance." Bai Qiuyue sighed, propped his chin, "I'm afraid the war is inevitable."

Feng Ji looked at Ji Chaoyun: "It's a bit of a problem. At present, the news is only delivered to a few high-level clans. Pai and I will pass the news to each family as soon as possible and form an alliance as soon as possible. Chaoyun, would you like to help us?"

"Me?" Ji Chaoyun was named suddenly, a little at a loss, "but I didn't..."

Bai Qiuyue smiled: "When this is the time, don't quarrel with your family anymore, your Royal Highness the Dragon King."

Ji Chaoyun's expression stagnated.

It has been... a long, long time no one has called him that.

Feng Qi calmly took his hand and asked, "Do you want Chaoyun to persuade the Dragon Race to join?"

"Yes." Feng Ji said, "Ling Yuanhai is powerful. If you join the alliance, you will be even more powerful. Ling Yuan Sea Dragon King is in jail. Chaoyun is his only descendant in this world and the only person who can lead the dragon clan now."

"But he..."

"I agree." Ji Chaoyun narrowed his eyes and whispered, "I will send a letter to A Zhuo. If you can still trust the Dragon Clan, Ling Yuanhai will let the Alliance dispatch it."

"Refreshing." Bai Qiuyue clapped her hands and smiled, "I know I didn't look at the wrong person, Xiaolong, and Ling Yuanhai will leave it to you. Okay, now that the trickiest things have been solved, I have to go back. Continue to practice sword."

He stood up, glanced at Ji Chaoyun up and down, and pointed out: "No matter how hard I practice, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep my second position this year."

Ji Chaoyun ignored the ridicule in his words, and asked: "The Demon Realm is now looking forward to it. The war may break out at any time, and the academy will continue to compete in the top ranking?"

"Naturally." Tianshu sat in front of the hall and said leisurely, "The more this is the time, the less we can be in a mess, otherwise we will fall into the devil's tricks?"

"Xianzun is absolutely right." Bai Qiuyue smiled and bowed to Tianshu in salute, "The disciple will leave first."

Tianshu: "Go ahead."

Bai Qiuyue left the Wenxin Hall, and Feng Ji also stood up and said, "Uncle, there are still affairs in the clan, and I won't stay long."

Just as Tianshu was about to nod, Feng Qi suddenly said, "Brother, wait a minute. Since I'm here, I happen to have something to discuss with my uncle and brother."

Tian Shu looked at Ji Chaoyun, and then at Feng Qi, his eyes fell on the hands of the two of them shaking hands, his heart was roughly clear.

The atmosphere in the hall was no longer heavy. He nodded and said calmly: "If you have anything, just say it."

Feng Qi smiled and said, "In fact, it's not a big deal. I just learned a piece of news recently and I want to confirm with my uncle and brother."

Feng Ji sat back and took a sip of the tea at hand, "What's the matter?"

"I heard... I'm Feng Xiao?"

"puff!"

Feng Ji grabbed a sip of tea abruptly. In front of the hall, Tianshu shook his hand, the tea cup rolled to the ground, and the hot tea poured all over the floor.

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