After Cultivating With the Enemy

After all, Feng Qi wasn't really a beast.

Ji Chaoyun had just finished forming the alchemy, even if he closed his spiritual power, he didn't dare to torment this person easily.

Spiritual practice is not allowed, but getting close is okay.

Feng Qi pressed the man on the head of the bed, and comforted him meticulously, inside and out, making him happy and scared at the same time.Under coercion, Ji Chaoyun narrated those things that Feng Qi hadn't remembered, in detail, and finally escaped the catastrophe.

The two of them quarreled until almost dawn, Feng Qi was satisfied, and busily cleaned up the mess.Ji Zhaoyun collapsed on the soft bed, only a pair of eyes were exposed from all over his body, staring at the figure not far away with aggrieved eyes.

He didn't know until now that besides spiritual practice, there is such a terrible method.

... This person is too bad.

No, the one who forgot the past was obviously Feng Qi, how come it was him who was interrogated and bullied in the end?

Ji Zhaoyun was startled when he was swayed by this person again, turned over angrily, and faced the wall.

After tidying up the room, Feng Qi returned to the bed, only to see a bulge protruding from the quilt, and felt sullen for some reason.

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

"..." Ji Zhaoyun moved in silently, pulled up the quilt and curled himself up even tighter, not even leaving a strand of hair behind.

Feng Qi took advantage of the situation and lay down on the bed, hugged him into his arms even with the quilt: "Xiaolong?"

Ji Chaoyun still ignored him.

"Okay, I'll be really bored for a while." Feng Qi stripped the person out of the quilt, pressed him tightly, and leaned over to rub the tip of his nose against the other side's face, "Xiaolong, I was wrong."

His voice was low and deep, piercing into Ji Chaoyun's ears, making people's hearts itch.

Most of the anger in Ji Zhaoyun's heart dissipated in an instant.

As soon as his eyebrows softened, he heard Feng Qi say again: "But you were obviously very comfortable just now, you hugged me so tightly, you can't recognize people if you can't put on clothes—"

As the breeze brushed past his ears, Feng Qi stepped back sharply, and caught Ji Chaoyun's punch that struck him impartially.

He clasped Ji Zhaoyun's wrist and pressed it on the pillow, tilted his head and smiled at Ji Zhaoyun: "I've been kicked out of bed so many times by you, it's impossible to be unprepared."

Ji Chaoyun's ears were red, he struggled hard, and found in despair that even if he retrieved the Dragon Ball, he still couldn't catch up with this person's cultivation.

If Feng Qi hadn't retreated, there might be a battle between them.

But that retreat allowed Feng Qi to unlock part of the seal of divine power, and his cultivation level is no longer the same, and he is not an opponent at all now.

If I had known...

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Qi asked in a low voice when he saw that his mind was distracted.

Ji Chaoyun said in a muffled voice, "I'm thinking about when I can beat you."

"Try now?" Feng Qi rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "I'll let you have a hand, do you want to come?"

Ji Zhaoyun's eyes brightened slightly, and the moment Feng Qi let go of him, he suddenly jumped up and slammed his palm down on the person.Feng Qi dodged sideways, almost tripping over the quilt at his feet.

Ji Zhaoyun didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, and struck out a second palm in succession.

The two quickly went through a few moves on the bed, and Ji Chaoyun's movements suddenly froze.

Feng Qi asked: "What's wrong?"

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

"Then lie down quickly, don't mess around." Feng Qi hurriedly helped him to lie down, and his palms fell on the back of Ji Chaoyun's hands, "Is it hard? I'll go to the Immortal Doctor to help you see it?"

"No, maybe it's just that Dragon Ball is not stable yet." Ji Chaoyun shook his head and muttered hesitantly, "But this is not a pill core either..."

Feng Qi rubbed the sore spot for him, and said worriedly: "I shouldn't mess around with you. Your Dragon Ball is the second alchemy formation, which is different from mortal monks. No one knows when it will be stable. Don't use your cultivation for a few days. so as not to suffer any more.”

"……understood."

Seeing his lost appearance, Feng Qi said with a smile: "You can't beat me now, but you still have a chance. When your Dragon Ball is stable, you can practice slowly. It won't be a few days."

Ji Zhaoyun asked in a low voice: "You really don't intend to find a way to recover your divine power?"

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

"..."

"Restore divine power, retrieve memories, and even possibly return to God's Domain. Xiaolong, do you really hope so?"

Ji Chaoyun lowered his eyes: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Ji Chaoyun said: "You are a god who came down to earth, and you deserve to recover your power, status and memory. I didn't want you to remember it because I was worried that you would be in danger. Now that this is the case, I certainly hope you can be better."

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

Ji Zhaoyun was startled.

Feng Qi smiled lightly: "Since seeing Feng Xiao's birth that day, I have gradually understood why he chose that way in the first place. He was born in a disaster and was raised by the gods. For tens of millions of years, he must have experienced Countless catastrophes, and countless times of suffering. That compassion is engraved in the marrow of his bones, so he can sacrifice for this world."

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

Feng Qi said: "I don't have such a vision as his. I see all the people in the world in my eyes, and I don't care about life and death. Now I am more willing to guard my own world and 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, then tilted his head and buried his head in Feng Qi's arms: "I also really want...just to be with you like this."

The current Feng Qi is the crown prince of the Feng clan and his senior brother in the academy, there is not such a big gulf between them.

But if he regains his divine power, he will be an ancient god, revered by thousands of people, with the mission of saving the world.

That would be the existence that Ji Chaoyun could not pursue in his whole life.

"...But we can't do this." Ji Chaoyun's voice was very soft, "I don't want to become your burden, your bondage. Have you forgotten why I came to Hongmeng Academy in the first place?"

"Chaoyun..."

He raised his head and said solemnly 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 that I can stand with you and face everything that is coming together. Even if the future is difficult There are many dangers and obstacles, and I will live and die with you."

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

"If your vision is really low, you won't be looking for ways to restore your divine power." Ji Chaoyun pointed to the desk case not far away, on which several books were scattered, "Your desk is usually my desk. I’m using it, why didn’t I know when there were so many scriptures?”

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

"You never remember to close the book, I'm used to it." Ji Chaoyun muttered, and asked again, "So, you really found a way to restore your divine power?"

Feng Qi didn't rush to answer.

He seemed to be hesitant, pondered for a moment, and then said: "There is a way, but I'm not sure yet, I need to find someone to ask."

"Who?"

"The most authoritative person in this academy, who else do you think?"

"Tianshu Immortal?" Ji Chaoyun stood up, "Then let's go quickly, if we delay—"

"Lie down obediently." Feng Qi pushed the man back into his arms, and said involuntarily, "It's not yet dawn, and the curfew time has not passed, so you won't be afraid that uncle will get angry if you go now?"

Ji Chaoyun, who was close to Mo Zhehei and forgot that there was a curfew in Hongmeng Academy: "..."

Feng Qi hugged him tightly with a smile, and said: "Don't worry, let's go tomorrow. How about it, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

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

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

——I'm acting like a baby.

Feng Qi saw this person's careful thoughts at a glance, and did not expose it, and stroked Ji Zhaoyun's abdomen as he said.

Ji Chaoyun was only wearing a thin undershirt, and soon felt the warmth from Feng Qi's palm.As if afraid of hurting him, the pressure on the abdomen was gentle, and the gentle and slow strokes quickly made Ji Zhaoyun drowsy.

Ji Chaoyun yawned, moved in Feng Qi's arms, and found a comfortable position, tiredness quickly hit him: "Remember to call me early tomorrow morning, don't delay."

"Yes, go to sleep."

Since the two of them practiced spiritually, Ji Chaoyun woke up later and later with the naked eye, and Feng Qi was also happy to sleep with Ji Chaoyun in bed for a while, and the habit of letting each other sleep late sometimes even allowed Ji Chaoyun to sleep until noon.

The next day, when Ji Zhaoyun woke up, the sun was already high as expected.

It was already past noon when the two of them finished grooming and came to the main peak Wenxin Hall.

In the Hall of Asking Heart, Immortal Tianshu is receiving guests.The two wanted to wait outside, but after the disciple passed the pass, he said that Immortal Tianshu invited Feng Qi and Ji Chaoyun to come in and have a talk.

The two stepped into the Hall of Questioning Hearts, and there really was more than one person in the hall, Immortal Lord Tianshu.

Bai Qiuyue, the patriarch of the Fox Clan, and Feng Ji, the Lord of the Feng Clan, sat on both sides of the main hall. All three of them looked solemn, as if they were discussing something.

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

Feng Qi said: "I didn't know that elder brother came to the academy, if you have something to discuss, why don't Chaoyun and I withdraw first?"

"No need." Feng Ji's voice was as calm and indifferent as before, "It's about the Demon Realm, you can listen."

Ji Zhaoyun frowned slightly: "Is it a demon seal?"

"That's right." Bai Qiuyue sighed, "Recently, the cracks in the seals have appeared faster and faster, and several major clans in the Immortal Domain worked together to fill them, but there was still little effect."

Feng Qi: "Is there a countermeasure?"

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

Feng Ji looked at Ji Chaoyun: "It's unavoidable that there will be unexpected problems. At present, the news is only conveyed at the top of several clans. Patriarch Bai and I will pass the news to each clan as soon as possible, and form an alliance as soon as possible. Chaoyun, are you willing to assist us?"

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

Bai Qiuyue smiled: "At this point, stop making trouble with your own family, His Royal Highness the Dragon King Crown Prince."

Ji Zhaoyun's expression froze.

It's been... a long, long time since no one called him that.

Feng Qi pulled his hand calmly, and asked: "Do you want Chao Yun to persuade the Dragon Clan to join?"

"Yes." Feng Ji said, "Lingyuanhai is powerful, if you join the alliance, it will be like adding wings to a tiger. The Dragon King of Lingyuanhai is imprisoned, and Chaoyun is his only descendant in this world, and the only one who can lead the dragon clan today."

"But he..."

"I promise." Ji Zhaoyun lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I will send a letter to Ah Zhuo. If you still trust the Dragon Clan, Ling Yuanhai will be at the mercy of the alliance."

"Fresh." Bai Qiuyue clapped her hands and said with a smile, "I knew I was right, Xiaolong, I will leave Lingyuanhai to you. Alright, since the most difficult problems have been solved, I have to go back Keep practicing the sword."

He stood up, glanced at Ji Chaoyun up and down, and pointed out: "If I don't practice hard, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep the second place this year."

Ji Chaoyun ignored the teasing meaning in his words, and asked again: "The Demon Realm is now eyeing a tiger, a war may break out at any time, and the Academy will continue the competition?"

"Naturally." Sitting in front of the hall, Tianshu said leisurely, "At this time, the more we can't mess up, otherwise we will fall into the tricks of the demons?"

"The Immortal Venerable is very true." Bai Qiuyue smiled and bowed to Tianshu, "I will take my leave first."

Tianshu: "Go."

Bai Qiuyue left the Hall of Asking Hearts, Feng Ji also got up and said: "Uncle, there are still matters in the clan, I won't stay any longer."

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

Tianshu looked at Ji Chaoyun, then at Feng Qi, his eyes fell on the hands they held, and he understood roughly.

The atmosphere in the hall was no longer heavy. He nodded and said calmly, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Feng Qi smiled and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I just got some news recently and I want to confirm it with my uncle and brother."

Feng Ji sat back in his original position, picked up the tea in hand and took a sip: "What's the matter?"

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

"puff!"

Feng Ji grabbed a sip of tea suddenly, in front of the hall, Tianshu shook his hand, the teacup rolled to the ground, and the hot tea splashed all over the floor.

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感谢在2020-01-0519:39:28~2020-01-0620:07:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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