[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

Song Qi snorted twice, wishing to scratch each of their paws immediately.

"Brother is going to raise it?"

"Yeah," Wen Lian nodded, and clasped the cup, "it's too boring to practice alone on weekdays, and you can't even see a living thing on Wuyu Mountain. This little thing is quite cute, so keep it as a joke." Funny."

"This mountain is really boring..." Ruan Yu pondered for a moment, and then said, "Brother, do you want to go to the Secret Realm of the Weiyunmen in half a month?"

"Naturally." Wen Lian smiled lightly and nodded, "I have already accepted their invitations, so of course I can't just keep my word."

Ruan Yu also laughed, her overly delicate cheeks were bright and vivid, just like the moon fished out of the water.

"Then it seems that this year's laurel crown must belong to our Qinghe Sect. It's a pity...that bastard Yun Sheng is not here," he seemed a little more disappointed when he said this, and added another cup of tea to himself, After finishing the drink, he sneered and said, "But without him, we can still win the first place. The Qinghe Sect does not lack him!"

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It was late at night, and the dew gradually became thicker. Wen Lian was walking back with the little fox in his arms, and suddenly heard a sound of piercing through the air, and the sharp sword light pierced the night, stabbing straight at him.

"Wow!" Song Qi called out sharply, and at the same time, the long sword on Wen Lian's waist had already been unsheathed, which could withstand the fast and ruthless moves of the visitor.

"Who came here? How dare you trespass on the Qinghe School!" Wen Lian's long hair was blown by the strong wind formed by the confluence of spiritual energy from both sides, making his originally gentle and handsome face a bit chilling.

With a sound of "咻", the other party retracted the sword first, and showed a handsome face under the moonlight.

"Master...Master?" Wen Lian was startled suddenly, holding Jiancheng and bowed down in fear to admit his mistake, "It's all because of my poor eyesight that I didn't recognize him as Master. If you offend me, please respect me." fine!"

"Punishment is unnecessary," He Ling waved her hand lightly, "You have been in the late stage of foundation establishment of the water spirit root for more than half a year, why are you still not making any progress? You almost missed one of my moves?"

"I..." Wen Lian was about to speak, but heard him say it again.

"Half a month later, in the secret realm of Weiyunmen, there is a red-tailed basilisk that has been cultivated for a hundred years. It can be used as medicine by cutting out its snake heart, which can greatly increase its cultivation." leave.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance, Master, go slowly." Wen Lian sent He Ling respectfully, while holding the little fox tightly in her arms, for fear that the little guy's actions would expose herself.

"Wait..." He Ling paused, turned around, and suddenly looked at Wen Lian's arms with sharp eyes, "I just... seem to have heard the cries of a fox."

"No...no," Wen Lian was startled, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "Master, you heard...wrong."

"What's in your arms?" He Ling took two steps closer, her eyes fixed on Wen Lian's bulging chest, "If you act openly, why should you feel guilty?"

Under his cold and stern gaze, Wen Lian disarmed and surrendered, let out a long breath, and pulled out Xiaoxuetuan from her arms in desperation: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Master..."

He Ling took over the poor little fox that shrank into a ball, and asked Wen Lian, "Do you want to keep it?"

"Hmm." Wen Lian lowered her head and muffled.

"The secret realm of Weiyunmen in half a month's time is very important to you. You must prepare well and don't be distracted." He Ling glanced at the little thing that was coiled into a ball in her palm, intending to pretend to be dead, and frowned slightly. Eyebrow said, "Until then, I will help you raise it."

"Really...really?" Wen Lian raised her head in surprise, her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with stars, "Thank you, Master!"

He Ling nodded lightly and did not speak again.

It has been seven years since Wen Lian began to worship him as a teacher at the age of 13. Although she has reached the crown, she still maintains a pure and passionate childlike heart. Thinking about it... it shouldn't be a bad thing.

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Facts have proved that the aloof He Lingjun really does not have the talent to raise foxes.

After Song Qi was brought back to the dormitory, he was thrown aside. Wen Lian would at least prepare a fragrant and soft nest for it, while He Ling almost regarded it as air.

"Aww~" Song Qi quietly raised the curtain of the compartment with her small paws, and peered inside.

Huh... where's the person?

The little fox tiptoed into the compartment, looking around for the white clothes that were so clean that they could not be defiled or violated.

A figure loomed from behind the elegant screen, the closer Song Qi got closer, the more she could smell a light and familiar fragrance of jasmine, this fragrance seemed to be rooted in its memory, provoking its nerves and heartbeat .

It was wandering mindfully, following the fragrance, but tripped by something under its feet, and heard a "bang", the screen fell down in response, revealing the beautiful scene behind.

A meandering Candle Dragon is entrenched on Heling's broad naked back. From a distance, the crimson body looks like a fire is burning, emitting a blazing and eye-catching red light. Hearing the sound, it keenly Looking at the intruder, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, evil and cold, making people shudder.

Song Qi suddenly took two steps back.

He had seen this candle dragon in the records of the demon clan. It was the ancient evil god with enough power to destroy the world, and the ancestor of the candle dragon——Zhu Jiuyin.

How...how could it be on He Ling's body?

But it was only a short moment before the candle dragon disappeared and turned into a phantom.

He Ling still maintains a meditation posture, sitting upright on a drum-shaped stone pier made of white marble.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Song Qi felt a little strange, and stepped forward cautiously, only to find that He Ling's body was already covered in hot sweat, and his low panting sound fell into Song Qi's ears, causing a small ripple.

"Wow~" Song Qi stretched out her small claws and gently scratched the back of his hand.

He Ling lowered her head to look at him, her face was still clear and cold, without any emotion, as if she had already gotten used to this kind of pain, the sweat on the tip of his chin condensed into a small drop and fell on Song Qi On the front paws, a piece of wetness was blooming.

Song Qi was in a daze, but saw He Ling's eyes closed, and the next second, Shen Shen's figure had already pressed down on him.

What the hell? ?How can my small body withstand such a "big gift"?

Song Qi hurriedly changed back to human form, barely catching him.

Who knew that He Ling looked tall and thin, but it was so heavy to hold him, and his naked upper body was slippery, so he couldn't hold him at all, Song Qi spent a lot of effort to hold him dragged back to the bed,

"Huh..." In just this moment, Song Qi was already sweating, fanning himself with both hands like a small fan.

He Ling woke up for a while in the middle, and felt that someone was lying on his body to wipe his sweat, and he was still muttering something.

"What did you eat to grow up, why is your figure so good..."

Then he was unceremoniously touched his abs.

He had never been treated so frivolously before, and he was so angry that he wanted to open his eyes, but he was exhausted, so he could only lie on the bed and let the mermaid go.

However, the little hand that was still domineering before wiped his upper half, but was unwilling to continue down after wiping his upper half, barely staying on the edge of his obscene pants.

Song Qi is also very torn at the moment, to wipe, or not to wipe?

He even touched that thing with his own hands today, and it seemed that it would not be a big deal to meet it again.

But... this is Mr. He Ling, such a person who should not be approached by strangers, who is as elusive as a banished fairy, and doing this is like blasphemy.

【007, tell me, to wipe or not to wipe? 】Song Qi is going to take out 007, who has been on strike for a long time, for a walk.

[Of course it's rubbing!He doesn't know...] 007 boldly instigated.

【good. 】Song Qi puffed up her cheeks, clenched her fists and "died heroically".

He Ling who was touched all over her body: ...

-

Song Qi was so tired last night that she almost fell asleep at the end, only to wake up now to find that she had forgotten to turn back into a fox.

Even buy Karma!It's over!

Sure enough, when he raised his head, he would meet Shang Heling's iconic cold eyes.

"So you're a fox demon?" He Ling sat on the head of the bed with her arms folded, still with that expressionless face, "You're still a high-level fox demon."

Song Qi grabbed the quilt, bit her lips tightly and didn't know how to answer.

If he bites to death and refuses to admit it now, what are the chances of fooling Heling?

[0. ] 007 gave the correct answer without hesitation.

hum.

Then keep pretending to be dead.

"If you don't speak, you're admitting it." He Ling stood up and looked down at him, "What's your purpose in coming to Qinghe Sect?"

"I..." Song Qi tried her best to put on an extremely aggrieved appearance, and said with a pursed mouth, "I'm here to apprentice."

Speaking of this, He Ling couldn't help recalling what happened in the cold spring yesterday, her face became even colder: "You are a fox demon, what do you do as a teacher?"

"Monsters... demons can also cultivate immortality, I also want to ascend..." Song Qi lowered her head, stuck out her tongue and said in a low voice.

He Ling stared at him for a while, as if trying to judge whether what he said was true.

"It's one thing for you to want to be a teacher, but it's another thing for me to accept you or not." He Ling walked to the table and poured herself a cup of tea, and said with her back to Song Qi, "Monsters are different from people. Cultivating immortals is by no means an easy task, your mind is still young and your concentration is insufficient, this way is easy to go mad."

Song Qi was in a hurry, he just wanted to complete the task earlier, why is it so difficult!

"I... I don't care," Song Qi began to play tricks, threatening He Ling, "If you don't accept me as an apprentice, I..."

"What can you do to me?" He Ling turned her face slightly, her tone full of impatience.

"Then I'll talk about the candle dragon..."

"Did you see it?" He Ling's pupils trembled suddenly, and his sharp sword-like gaze was aimed straight at Song Qi.

"Yeah." Song Qi was shaken fiercely by him, hugged her knees and nodded aggrievedly.

He Ling closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then let it out slowly.

"Forget it," his frosty and snowy face softened slightly, and he paused while watching Song Qi, "Then I'll take you as my apprentice."