Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

At noon the next day...

Xiao Hao woke up in a daze and found that his body was warm, and his brain was a little unresponsive for a while.

Looking up, he saw Chu Yan'er pressing her side face against his chest, and they were covered with quilts.

Obviously, Xiao Hao had successfully unlocked the door last night and entered the cave.

Then he fought against the traps in the cave for 300 rounds. In the end, he was exhausted, but he still managed to escape intact.

"I, I yesterday..."

Xiao Hao opened the quilt, his pupils shrank instantly, and quickly covered it again, gently pushing Chu Yan'er to wake up...

Wang Feng was still eating leisurely in the pavilion outside, his skills automatically running in his body.

The magic circle clinging to the room had dispersed, leaving only a shielding formation.

I don’t know how high that silly boy’s cultivation level has improved.

Wang Feng was thinking while eating. Due to this kind of distracted practice, his improvement was naturally much slower than concentrating on practice.

But Wang Feng is already very satisfied, at least this is the only skill he has seen that can be practiced automatically in the body.

Crunch~!

The door of the house in the distance opened, and the two people came out with red faces. Wang Feng quickly went over to investigate.

Xiao Hao..., the peak of the third level of Spirit Expansion Realm.

"It's done, hahaha, it's done!"

Wang Feng was still a little afraid yesterday that Xiao Hao, that silly boy, was still out of his mind, but okay, okay, it worked.

"Come on, come on, you two."

Wang Feng laughed and waved to them quickly, his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Wang Feng did not respond to his words, and pressed his hands to let the two people, who were feeling a little embarrassed, sit down.

At this moment, Wang Feng acted like an elder and planned to ask the junior a few questions.

"Are you just going to keep it in there for a day and a night?"

Wang Feng said it cryptically, and their cheeks turned redder. They had indeed been hugging each other all night.

"Have you hugged me and then kissed me?"

"Um."

Xiao Hao nodded. Chu Yan'er was a little nervous sitting next to him. It felt like meeting an elder.

Wang Feng smiled happily, at least it was a kiss and there was a guarantee.

"Have you taken off your clothes?"

"without......"

When Wang Feng heard this, his brows instantly furrowed. It shouldn't be. He had risen to two realms in one night.

"Because... it was torn..."

"Ah!? Oh oh oh."

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, then responded quickly and looked at them with a half-smile.

"Oh, come on, come on, let's drink some health tea to replenish your body. Your throat must be thirsty, right?"

Wang Feng smiled and took out another tea cup, poured a cup of tea and handed it to the table in the middle of the two of them.

"Master, how can the two of us drink?"

"How to drink? You take a sip and she takes a sip, or you can feed her mouth-to-mouth. Master is gone. Goodbye. Drink it if you like."

After saying this, Wang Feng put away the tea set, leaving only the cup in front of Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er, then turned around and left.

The two of them were left sitting in their original positions, looking at each other.

"You, you, you, do you want to drink?"

Chu Yan'er stammered and asked, still looking forward to it.

"You, drink first."

"Then you learn a little bit so you can show off later, you know?"

"What to study?"

Xiao Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Chu Yan'er lifting the tea cup and taking a sip.

"You drank it all, so why should I drink it?"

Chu Yan'er's cheeks were bulging. She looked around to make sure no one was around and then she put her arms around Xiao Hao's neck...

Many of Xiao Hao's first times were taught by Chu Yan'er.

Slowly, people will follow the example and follow the same example.

Over time, you will become proficient, no matter in the past, now or in the future.

After arriving, I was finally no longer the stupid boy who was so stupid that people were speechless.

Of course, these are all things for later.

As Wang Feng stayed in Jianzong longer, time slowly began to pass...

The day after the incident, Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er disappeared from time to time, and they didn't know why they were there.

On the fifth day, Shengzi jumped out and pursued Chu Yan'er who was going to buy delicious food, but was stopped by Xiao Hao beside him.

On the tenth day, Xiao Hao and Shengzi had another fight, and finally Wang Feng came forward, and then Jian Lan came forward after some manipulation.

Jian Lan came forward and immediately arranged the marriage for the two of them, but planned to let them cultivate to the Holy King Realm before getting married.

The Holy Son on the side was stunned and never bothered Chu Yan'er again.

The days passed like this day by day, and over time, Wang Feng also discovered that the Holy Son was not a cruel person.

Half a year later, Wang Feng was sitting in a small pavilion of Jianzong, sipping wine with the Holy Son and chatting leisurely.

"Oh~, you can't grab her, you can't grab her. I should have known it from the time I saw her only getting close to Junior Brother Xiao Hao."

Sitting opposite Wang Feng, Shetian sighed and took a sip of Bravely Entering Heaven produced by Super High Algorithm System.

"Hahaha, how pitiful, none of the women you are interested in is interested in you."

Wang Feng laughed a few times. This holy son was happier than the four junior sisters and five senior sisters of the Sword Sect.

In the end, I didn't steal anyone else, which was really embarrassing.

However, he did not use vicious methods, but competed equally, which also gave him an excellent reputation among the Holy Sons of the Sword Sect.

A year later, Wang Feng's origin point also reached 16426857, and his realm reached the ninth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

In the realm below the Heyuan realm, if a person with good qualifications really concentrates on practicing, it will be like drinking water.

Wang Feng has broken about eight small altars in total over the years, but he has never seen Jiang Hanxi again.

Wang Feng would think of Jiang Hanxi's face from time to time. She must have been in seclusion.

After all, if Jiang Hanxi had stayed still in the past few lives, things that did not need to be transported through the void would not be able to see each other for a short time.

Just like him, in the eighth life, he could not see Jiang Hanxi for thousands of years. When he finally saw him, he didn't expect that he had never fought and died in a bloody battle.

A year and a half later, Chu Yan'er and Xiao Hao had a conflict.

In the end, Wang Feng pinched one with one hand and threw it into the same room for a few days, then simply closed it up.

Jian Lan is also the master who doesn't care about anything. Apart from teaching them how to practice and so on, he almost doesn't care about their love affairs.

After seeing Wang Feng as a matchmaker, he was naturally happy. From time to time, Wang Feng would restrain him... and borrow some treasures, saying that they were used for practice.

In more than a year, Wang Feng also discovered a big secret, an old man from Jianzong who worked everywhere.

It turned out to be the great ancestor of the Sword Sect. He was dangling in front of countless disciples every day, but no one noticed it.

It's okay, in order to get close to him, Wang Feng didn't expose him, but went to him for tea from time to time.

This way, if he accidentally exposes his identity in the future, he can borrow some resources from him to practice.

...

Jiang Hanxi in the Ice Palace on the other side opened his eyes again, took out the rattle and looked at it again and again.

Seeing that the little boy was still well, I breathed out a breath unconsciously, and the long-term depression due to seclusion was much relieved.

She didn't know how long it had been, but she was taking elixirs every day, and all the top-grade holy-level spiritual energy-gathering formations were arranged around her room.

The spiritual energy in her entire room was about to become material now. If Jiang Hanxi hadn't absorbed it with experience, she would have exploded and died.

The reward for enduring these powerful spiritual energies was that she quickly reached the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

Finally, he gathered his mind, mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and slowly condensed ten small ice-blue elixirs in his Dantian.

Jiang Hanxi was shocked now, ten ice elixirs, ten ice elixirs! !

You must know that when she reached the He Yuan realm tens of thousands of years ago, she only had eight ice elixirs.

What is the concept of ten now! ?

Four words to summarize: Hope to become a fairy!