After Cultivating With the Enemy

Ji Chaoyun hadn't eased from the dizziness, let alone noticed Bai Qiuyue's drastically changed face.

Suddenly, a pair of arms stretched out from the side and hugged Ji Chaoyun.He raised his head and met Feng Qi's concerned eyes: "What's the matter, where is it uncomfortable?"

Ji Chaoyun shook his head: "It's all right..."

Bai Qiuyue's gaze wandered back and forth between Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun, she lowered her eyes, and hid a faint smile in her eyes: "Xu Shi just used too much spiritual power to test, take him to the Ningdantang Look at the doctor."

Ji Chaoyun: "No, I will rest for a while--"

"Little dragon." Bai Qiuyue walked to Ji Chaoyun and patted him on the shoulder, "Look at your face, how can you do without looking at the doctor? Do you want to compare the next few games?"

"I……"

Feng Qi calmly moved Bai Qiuyue's hand away, and said, "He is right, I will take you to Ningdantang."

The intensity of the test was too strong. Ji Chaoyun felt weak at the moment, unable to refuse, so he nodded.

Bai Qiuyue smiled and said: "Cultivate yourself, I'm still waiting for a good fight with you in the last round."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the teleportation circle in the center of the high platform.

Ji Chaoyun just wanted to say something, but Feng Qi held him up with a blank face, and walked directly out of the martial arts field.

"..."

Today, how can Ji Chaoyun fail to understand Feng Qi's temperament.He buried his head between Feng Qi's neck, did not dare to say anything, and let the opponent hold him and strode out of the crowd.

When he was far away from the crowd, Ji Chaoyun raised his head, cautiously leaned over and kissed Feng Qi on the chin.

Feng Qi paused slightly, and continued to walk forward.

Ji Chaoyun raised his head and looked at him, with his arms around Feng Qi's neck slightly harder, he straightened up and kissed Feng Qi's lips accurately.

Feng Qi finally couldn't help it, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Come on?"

"Well, coax you." Ji Chaoyun glanced at the surroundings uncomfortably. After all, this is still a mountain in front of the academy. Although there are not many people, he still encounters a few disciples in the exchange.

He shrank his neck embarrassingly, and whispered, "Don't be angry."

Feng Qi sighed and slowed down: "What did you promise me last night?"

Ji Chaoyun replied: "Do your best, you can't force it."

"Did you do it?"

"..." Ji Chaoyun whispered, "but I didn't think..."

Feng Qi glanced down at him and Ji Chaoyun admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."

Feng Qi snorted with satisfaction, holding Ji Chaoyun and continuing to walk towards Ningdantang.

Ji Chaoyun was trained for nothing, but he was a little puzzled.

In fact, he didn't feel that the competition just now was the slightest reluctance.It's just that the opponent has a high level of cultivation after all, and the comparison time is longer, and the physical energy consumed is a little larger than the previous few times, but this is far from the point of excessive consumption.

Why do you suddenly feel dizzy?

Until Feng Qi took him to the Ningdan Hall of the Academy, he didn't think of the reason.

Feng Qi embraced Ji Chaoyun and entered the empty wing room. As soon as he put the person on the bed in the inner room, a woman's voice sounded from outside the door.

"It's the Heavenly Ranking Competition again. A pie-in-the-art competition sent half of the disciples to the Ningdan Hall. Are you dying to fight?" Feng Qi smiled helplessly before he heard of him. Turned around and took the initiative to open the curtain of the inner room.

A tall and handsome woman walked in.

She glanced at Fengqi's movements, her expression lightened slightly, and looked at Ji Chaoyun: "Where is it this time?"

Feng Qi preemptively said: "Senior Sister, it's no wonder that my family has just finished a match with Chaoyun, and I'm a little exhausted. I hope Senior Sister will treat him."

The medical immortal was named Xihua. Although he was young, his age was no longer a test.Xihua was already a medical immortal in Ningdantang when Feng Qi first enrolled, but she was also a disciple of the Tianzi level in the academy.

Xi Hua looked good, but his temper was not very good. Even though the whole college treated him respectfully and politely because of Feng Qi's ascent, he still didn't have a good face when he arrived at her.

"Lie down and stretch out your hand." Xihua sat down by the bed and put his fingers on Ji Chaoyun's pulse. "In this year, you have taken my medicine the most. I told you that your health is poor. You can’t cultivate like others, your body—"

When Xi Hua said this, her voice suddenly stagnated.

Feng Qi became nervous: "What's the matter?"

"Your pulse..." Xi Hua frowned slightly, and took a few moments of careful diagnosis and treatment before he withdrew his hand.

She pondered for a moment and did not speak, Feng Qi urged: "What is Chaoyun?"

"What are you in a hurry? The frizz is the same as before." Xi Hua glared at him and said unhurriedly, "I mean, judging from Chao Yun's pulse, his damaged spiritual core has completely recovered. , The body is full of aura, there is nothing serious."

Feng Qi asked: "That's it?"

Xi Hua asked, "Otherwise, what else?"

"Then why is he dizzy?"

Xihua walked to the table, took the pen and paper, and replied leisurely: "Xu Shi's spiritual core has just been repaired and has undergone a very intense test, and the body cannot adapt to it for a while. I prescribe two soup medicines that nourish spiritual power. Go back and drink it. No matter how good you rest these days, you will be fine."

Ji Chaoyun also asked: "Then what is the stale spiritual energy in my body?"

"Slumped spiritual energy?" Xi Hua stopped at the tip of his pen and raised his head, "I didn't find any spiritual energy stagnant in your body."

"But I obviously..." Ji Chaoyun said, putting his hand on his abdomen, subconsciously digging into his spiritual power, but he didn't perceive anything.He blinked suspiciously, "Why... no more?"

Feng Qi asked: "What kind of stale spirit, when was it discovered?"

Ji Chaoyun replied: "Before you came back, that aura always made me uncomfortable. I thought you did something to me..."

"Maybe it's just a trace of aura left when the spiritual core was repaired." Xi Hua quickly wrote the prescription, and said casually, "Since it has resolved by itself, then it proves that it's okay. Don't worry too much."

She handed the prescription to Feng Qi: "Hurry back after grabbing the medicine. Don't delay here. Others in this wing are still waiting to use it."

Feng Qi vaguely felt that things were weird, but Xi Hua was a god, and he had been intensively practicing medical skills for many years, so he was naturally trustworthy.He nodded in disbelief and followed Xihua out to get medicine.

After taking the medicine, the two returned to Wenqufeng.

Feng Qi went to the back kitchen to prepare the medicine for Ji Chaoyun, and when he returned to the house, the latter was sitting cross-legged on the bed, gently stroking his abdomen with one hand.

Feng Qi put the decoction aside and asked, "What's wrong, is it still uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, it's just..." Ji Chaoyun frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "I always feel that the spiritual energy disappears strangely, but I can't say it."

"It's not good to disappear. Is it possible that you still want to feel uncomfortable?" Feng Qi didn't think too much, smiled and rubbed his hair, turned around and picked up the soup medicine, scooped up a spoonful of blowing cold and handed it to his mouth. Drink medicine."

When Ji Chaoyun smelled the medicine and felt sick, he shrank back: "The doctor said that I was okay, so I can't stop drinking it?"

Feng Qi: "No, you have to drink it."

Ji Chaoyun shook his head and backed away, refusing to open his mouth.The two stood in a stalemate for a long while, Feng Qi suddenly remembered something, put down the medicine, and took out a bag of oily paper wrapped caramel from his arms.

He shook his caramel candy and asked, "Do you want it?"

"..." Ji Chaoyun was silent, "Are you coaxing a three-year-old child?"

"You don't take medicine, what can I do?" Feng Qi picked up a grain of caramel and stuffed it into Ji Chaoyun's mouth. "A mortal three-year-old child is not as difficult as you."

The sweet taste melted in his mouth, Ji Chaoyun bite into pieces and swallowed, his eyes floated towards Feng Qi's hand unconsciously.

Feng Qi hid the caramel candy behind him, tilted his head and smiled and said, "Hurry up and drink the medicine. After drinking the medicine, this bag belongs to you."

The third round of the Tianban quickly ended, and then the fourth round, as there are still seven people, there will be one bye.

Ji Chaoyun's extremely rare fortune broke out, and he won a bye lottery and was qualified to go straight to the next round.

Feng Qi simply shut the people in Wenqu Peak to eat and drink until three more days passed, and the final round of the rankings opened.

Compared with the previous rounds, the rules of the final round of the ranking list have slightly changed.

The remaining four people on the field will be randomly drawn into two groups and compete at the same time.After the two games are over, the loser will immediately proceed to the next game and decide the third and fourth place.

After the loser's field is over, it is the turn of the two winners to compete and decide the top spot.

On this day, Ji Chaoyun and Feng Qi came to Qianshan. They had not yet entered the arena, but they were suddenly stopped by one person.

Wei Shaoyang stood in front of the two with a sword in his arms, his eyebrows could not be restrained with pride: "I am now in the top four, how about Ji Chaoyun, you haven't forgotten our bet?"

Feng Qi didn't go to classes very much when he was still in the academy. He didn't have a deep impression of him. He turned his head and asked Ji Chaoyun, "What gambling contract did you make?"

Ji Chaoyun didn't take this matter to heart, so he forgot to tell Feng Qi in advance.

He sadly yawned in Feng Qi's arms and said casually: "I bet with him, if he doesn't make the top three, he will drop out."

Feng Qi let out a "Oh", and without looking at Wei Shaoyang, he walked forward with Ji Chaoyun: "What is the meaning of this bet? It's better to bet on how quickly you can win the final match."

"You..." Wei Shaoyang was ignored for the first time, but even if he borrowed his courage, he didn't dare to block Fengqi's path anymore. He just turned and shouted, "Ji Chaoyun, don't forget, if I go in. Three, you are about to drop out of Hongmeng College."

Feng Qi paused and asked, "You still agreed to this request?"

Ji Chaoyun pondered for a moment, and then vaguely replied: "Um...it seems to be such a thing."

Feng Qi smiled and tapped lightly on his forehead, holding the people and continuing to walk towards the viewing seat, leaving only Wei Shaoyang in a state of despair.

The disciples entered the arena one after another. Ji Chaoyun sat in Fengqi's position, sips the hot tea poured by the other party, and his spirit finally recovered.

In the final competition, the four participants in the competition entered the magic circle at the same time, and then were randomly divided into two or two into a secret realm.

Ji Chaoyun opened his eyes from the secret realm and saw an old temple in front of him.

The ancient temple is hidden in the dense forest, the sky is high with moonlight, and the quiet moonlight is pouring out, making the surrounding quiet and cold.

Ji Chaoyun squeezed the long sword in his hand, and gently pursed his lips.

It's just such a scene.

This place... is too similar to the place where he died in his previous life.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the bush beside him, Ji Chaoyun quietly turned over the tree, and saw a figure from a distance.

Wei Shaoyang walked silently through the woods with a long sword in his hand.

Ji Chaoyun's eyes lit up slightly.

It turned out to be him.

He and Wei Shaoyang bet that the other party could not make it into the top three. He was not sure about it, but he didn't expect to get him by accident.In this way, he must win the bet.

Ji Chaoyun pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and waved a sword air, approaching Wei Shaoyang's vest.

The latter is worthy of being a Tianzi-level disciple, with responsiveness, and quickly draws his sword to block, but he is still agitated by the sword to step back.

But when he looked up again, there was no one in the depths of the dark trees.

The more you get to the intensive competition between the two sides, the faster the end time will be.In the other game, Bai Qiuyue had already won easily, but Ji Chaoyun still did not decide the outcome.

In this competition, Ji Chaoyun changed his face to face the enemy in the past, but deliberately hid his figure and turned Wei Shaoyang around.

The disciples present instantly understood Ji Chaoyun's intentions.

Wei Shaoyang treated Ye Chenxing like this in the first round of the competition.

Before playing, Ji Chaoyun had already informed the two of their grievances, and Feng Qi quickly understood Ji Chaoyun's deep meaning.He sat in his original position and couldn't help shaking his head and chuckles.

"No wonder..."

Ji Chaoyun is confident that this person will definitely lose in the loser's court, because he just wants to exhaust this person's spiritual power in the first match, and no longer leaves this person the energy for another fight.

This competition finally lasted for almost two hours.

In the light screen, Wei Shaoyang fell down on the ground of the ancient temple, covered with dust, his hands trembling almost unable to hold the sword in his hand.In front of him, Ji Chaoyun swung his sword down, and the sword spirit suddenly knocked the person out and hit the mottled wall of the ancient temple.

The light screen went out, and Wei Shaoyang rolled out of the circle in embarrassment.

Ji Chaoyun stepped out of the circle, and sweat faintly oozes from his forehead: "Well, can you give up the game?

"You...you actually..." Wei Shaoyang looked embarrassed now, he barely straightened his upper body, his eyes red.

With his appearance, it is impossible to fight the next one!

Ji Chaoyun said calmly: "Before leaving the college, I still hope that you can apologize to my friend."

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, Wei Shaoyang suddenly said loudly: "Wait...I don't understand, even if you can beat me, why can I be sure that I won't draw others?"

"Others?" Ji Chaoyun raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly very interesting, "Do you think you can beat Bai Qiuyue?"

"Even if I lose, I can..."

"You can also win back in the losing ground? No, it's impossible." Ji Chaoyun smiled and said softly, "If your opponent didn't consume too much in the previous game, but you have already experienced a relationship with Bai Qiuyue. Fight...who do you think will win in the end?"

After he said this, he politely bowed to Wei Shaoyang and turned to leave.

Under the high platform, Feng Qi was already waiting there.

"Now, it's almost the last one." Feng Qi opened his arms towards him and caught the person, "How, can you hold it?"

Ji Chaoyun said: "Of course."

Feng Qi pulled Ji Chaoyun towards the viewing seat and asked curiously: "You are sure that no matter whether Wei Shaoyang draws you or Bai Qiuyue, he will not be able to make it into the top three, but you never thought about it, if he draws the other person, So what? That disciple's cultivation level is not top-notch, and if Wei Shaoyang can match him, it is not without chance."

Ji Chaoyun fell silent.

Feng Qi asked: "What's wrong?"

Ji Chaoyun sighed and said leisurely: "If this is the case, I will have to drop out of Hongmeng Academy and return to the mortal world to build a fairy temple and live on the incense of mortals."

"..." Feng Qi couldn't laugh or cry, "So you are actually not sure?"

"It's good to be half certain about a gambling appointment. How can it be perfect?" Ji Chaoyun still wanted to make a strong statement, but Feng Qi squeezed his face before whispering the truth, "I was a little angry at the time, not for a while. Hold it back, I feel impulsive after thinking about it..."

Feng Qi nodded thoughtfully: "Well, you have really been very temperamental recently."

"It doesn't matter if you really lose, you are not at Hongmeng Academy, what am I doing here?" Ji Chaoyun leaned close to his ear and whispered, "If you really lose, I will leave here when the war here ends. You are free to go."

Ji Chaoyun had never shown his heart so bluntly. Feng Qi was taken aback for a moment. His heart was filled with warmth for a moment, and he wanted to hug someone over and kiss him on the spot.

Feng Qi was itchy by him, coughing lightly as a concealment, and looking away: "I don't know who used to desperately wanted to stay here. If you say this, how should the immortals behave?"

The Tianshu Immortal Monarch who was forced to listen to the whole process: "..."

Feng Qi pulled Ji Chaoyun into a chair and waited for the losing ground to begin.

Sure enough, Wei Shaoyang couldn't fight anymore, he didn't even enter the secret realm, and directly declared his defeat.

He lost the bet.

The loser's field is over without a fight, and it ushered in the final final of the top ranking competition.

Feng Qi sent him to the high platform, Bai Qiuyue had already been waiting above.Feng Qi glanced at him, tilted his head and gently said to Ji Chaoyun: "Don't worry, you can win according to what I taught you."

"I know."

Ji Chaoyun walked up the steps, but suddenly thought of something, turned his head and leaned over to Feng Qi and said with a smile, "By the way, if I win, do you want to..."

He didn't finish his words.

Ji Chaoyun was dizzy for no apparent reason, and he fell straight down from the edge of the high platform under all eyes.

Feng Qi quickly caught the person.

"Chaoyun, why are you—"

Ji Chaoyun only felt the spiritual power in his body surge, and the dragon ball also trembled. He lowered his head uncomfortably, and his palm slowly fell to his abdomen: "Here I am..."

Feng Qi put his hand over, urging his cultivation base to penetrate into the opponent's spiritual vein.

There was nothing unusual about what had been diagnosed by the medical immortal, and there was obviously a mass of full aura stagnating in it, and he was excited and active for some reason.

Feng Qi frowned tightly.

In that spiritual vein, there is not only a cloud of aura, it is...

Signs of life.