After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

Looking at the teacup by the bathtub, he knew that Bing Po and Zhang Yan had already confronted each other for another round, so he silently picked up the cup and warmed it in his palm.

"Did Bing Po make you angry?" He asked while handing Zhang Yan the moderately warm tea.

"That's not true." Zhang Yan shook his head, took a big sip of the barley tea, "Although I really want to hit him, but I'm an adult with a sound mind, and I don't want to compete with a child."

The corner of He Lanjue's mouth twitched invisibly, and decided not to tell him the fact that Bing Po was nearly a thousand years old.

"Oh, by the way, He Lanjue, what kind of attribute do you have?" Ice Soul is an obvious ice element.He once guessed from He Lanjue's ability to make vegetation grow, but he suspected that he was a fire type based on his control of temperature. Zhang Yan, who had read countless starting point cultivation Xiaohuang Wen, finally couldn't hold back his surging curiosity. Heart.

"You mean spirit roots?"

"Ah, yes. That thing."

"I don't seem to be born with a specific spiritual root." He Lanjue replied.

"Five spirit roots?"

"No. If you insist, you probably don't have spiritual roots."

"No spiritual root?" Zhang Yan ordered himself to re-examine He Lanjue carefully and thoroughly, how amazing it is to be able to practice without spiritual root!The difficulty is obviously far more than * silk's counterattack life winner.

Seeing his surprised expression, He Lanjue smiled slightly and said, "You may not be able to understand now, but I will tell you after you have achieved a small degree of cultivation."

Zhang Yan nodded: "Okay." Anyway, he hugged He Lanjue's thigh tightly.

"You wash first, I'll go out and wait for you." He Lanjue's eyes fell on him, and then quickly moved away, as if he had been deliberately suppressing something since just now.After that, he turned his back and prepared to walk out of the bathroom.

Zhang Yan looked at himself belatedly, only to realize that they were discussing such a serious topic of cultivation while he was naked.Its purity is no less than that of pure chatting under a quilt and telling cold jokes with beautiful women in your arms.

Is he such a pure person?

Just kidding, of course not.

"He Lanjue?" Zhang Yan stood up from the bathtub.

He Lanjue turned around, eyes darkened: "Zhang Yan, do you know what it means to call me now?"

"I know, the great harmony of life." Zhang Yan opened his arms carelessly, "Come on, beauty, come to my arms."

The corners of He Lanjue's mouth curled up unconsciously, a pair of peach blossom eyes overflowed with a smile, and the gaze lingering on Zhang Yan's body was somewhat clever and cunning, with a passionate color in the darkness.

At the same time, a faint blue light spread from the place where the fingers touched the doorknob, filled the entire room in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace.

He calmly bathed in Zhang Yan's gaze, took off his clothes, stepped into the bathtub with long legs, turned on the shower, and began to pour water on his body.

This was the first time Zhang Yan saw He Lanjue naked, his beautiful body made his eyes straighten.It really deserves to be the famous little fresh meat that makes countless people go crazy.

Drops of water dripped down his long eyelashes, He Lanjue blinked, shook his hair, and wiped his bangs to the back of his head, revealing his smooth forehead.

Looking at He Lanjue's smiling face so closely, Zhang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Probably because Xi Shi is in the eyes of beholders, every time I look at He Lanjue, I feel that he looks a lot better than before.

"So..." He Lanjue said slowly, wrapping his arms around Zhang Yan's waist, and gently stroking Zhang Yan's waist and eyes with his fingers, "Are we going to stare at each other like this forever?"

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His fingertips were slightly hot, he raised his hand in front of his eyes suspiciously, only to see a little undetectable red light on his fingertips, Zhang Yan was startled, could it be that he and He Lanjue would eat ultraviolet rays?Why did the hand turn into a light stick? !

"He Lanjue, look quickly, what happened to my finger?"

Compared with Zhang Yan's shocked face, He Lanjue was very calm, his eyes swept across Zhang Yan's, and everything seemed to be expected.

He was not in a hurry to answer, but pressed his hand on Zhang Yan's lower abdomen and asked, "Do you feel a warm current here?"

"Yes."

"Close your eyes, concentrate, and use your thoughts to direct the warmth to your palm."

What is idea!Do I look like the mindful type?Zhang Yan stared at He Lanjue, "Are you playing with me?" all over his face.

"Trust me." He Lanjue said patiently, "follow my palm."

Zhang Yan rolled his eyes, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breathing. He Lanjue's hand moved up slightly, from his chest to his shoulders, and then slowly across his arms. He Lanjue's palm walked away.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan's palm was hot, and he opened his eyes in pain. He was stunned by the scene in front of him - there was a burning flame floating in the center of his palm!

What the hell is this!As soon as Zhang Yan was startled, his anger dissipated, and the flame flickered and went out with a puff.

"What's going on... what's going on?" When will he be able to perform magic tricks and play with fire.

"This is your ability," He Lanjue said, his eyes still lingering on Zhang Yankong's open palm, "You used to be the root of the fire element, and you have no one-in-a-million aptitude."

Zhang Yan stared at the palm of his hand: "What? Fire element Tianlinggen? Then wouldn't it be a pity if I don't become Hokage?"

Of course He Lanjue had never seen Naruto: "Hokage?"

"Ah, it's nothing, just a village head." Zhang Yan explained, and asked again: "Why can I suddenly turn into fire? Isn't this too dangerous? What if I fall asleep and burn the quilt? That's not It's over."

"No." He Lanjue said, taking his hand, "You can control the fire because the restriction on you has been completely lifted, but using the fire essence requires your will."

The ban on the body is lifted?Zhang Yan came back to his senses: "You mean you can lift the restriction by making love to you? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He Lanjue was silent for a moment, eyes drooping, and said: "I hope you will be with me, not for cultivation."

Obviously it was He Lanjue who suggested that double cultivation could be used as a shortcut to cultivating immortality, but in his heart he hoped that Zhang Yan really loved him and not for cultivation.

At that moment, Zhang Yan seemed to have glimpsed a fragile corner of He Lanjue's heart, and suddenly felt a pity for him.

He held He Lanjue's hand instead and put it on his chest, "I am with you for only one reason, and that is that I like you. It has nothing to do with cultivating immortals, demons, spirits and immortals. I am just an ordinary person, not so Pursue more. You see I still have your red thread tied on my hand, we are a match made in heaven!"

"En." He Lanjue bent his eyes into beautiful arcs, and kissed Zhang Yan's left ring finger reverently.

Meanwhile, outside the room.

Sitting on the bed and watching TV programs boredly, Bing Po suddenly felt something strange in his body.

He looked down at his palm, frowned slightly, the faint radiance on his body dissipated immediately, and his body changed rapidly. After a while, his original body was revealed. It turned out that half of the young man's plump and handsome face was a severe skeleton!

If you look closely, it's not just the face, half of his body is full of bones, half flesh and half bones, it's more shocking than a skeleton.

There was a surprised expression on the fleshy side of the young man's face. The hand he was staring at used to have only bones, but now flesh and blood are slowly growing in the center of the palm.

For nearly a thousand years, he devoted himself to cultivation, took countless fairy flowers, herbs, and panacea, but he still couldn't make his body complete, but today...his eyes turned to the direction of the bathroom, and his expression became complicated.