Straight man's goddess system

He was staring at Ling Yunyi in a daze because he was absent-minded, how could Zhu Yuan not notice it?

Thinking of the importance He Wei attached to Ling Yunyi, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Because of him?"

He Weiwei was taken aback, and turned to look at him blankly.

A dark light flashed across Zhu Yuan's eyes, and after a flash, he smiled lightly and said, "It's up to you."

He Wei didn't understand what he was talking about at all, because he?Because of who?Ling Yunyi?What happened to him because of Ling Yunyi?He Wei's head was already in a mess, and now he couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, Zhu Yuan had already withdrawn his gaze. He suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, and said flatly: "Go on, there is one last time."

He Wei couldn't stand the current state anymore, he wanted to end it sooner than anyone else, and stopped thinking about it now, and concentrated on absorbing the spiritual energy.

This time was a bit different from the previous few times. He could clearly feel the activity of the fighting spirit in his body. With the surge of spiritual energy, he was constantly restless. Rampage.

He Wei was a little pained by them, and tried his best to absorb more spiritual energy to try to appease them, but because there were two fighting spirits, He Wei needed double the spiritual energy to calm them down.

But the aura he can carry is limited, and he can no longer absorb it, while Jie Ling Xianyi and Bing Shihua are still restless.

At first, He Weiwei was planning to appease them one by one, but now he suddenly had an idea, how about appeasing both of them together?Build a wide world with aura, place them in it...

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, he felt a heat on his lips, and his mind flickered, and he heard Zhu Yuan's deep voice: "Don't worry, let go first."

He Wei held his breath. He knew that Zhu Yuan had rich experience and must know more than himself, so he released the primary healing technique without hesitation.

The spiritual energy flowed outward quickly, and He Wei could clearly feel the reluctance of Jie Lingxianyi and Bing Shihua, wishing to circle all the spiritual energy and prevent it from flowing out.

But the healing technique was being cast, and the spiritual energy was constantly surging outwards. He Weiwei felt the restlessness of Dou Ling while resisting the itching on the tip of his tongue.

When all the aura was exhausted, He Wei stopped releasing his skills, and then regained his sanity a little. He wanted to leave Zhu Yuan, but he didn't expect that he would not let him go this time.

He Wei was a little taken aback, Zhu Yuan clasped his waist, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, continue to absorb spiritual energy."

In this posture, how could He Wei concentrate on absorbing the spirit, but who knew that he didn't take the initiative to absorb the spirit, but felt the majestic aura flowing from Zhu Yuan. He Wei passively received it, and he couldn't think for a while.

Following the aura flowing in, Zhu Yuan seemed to have come into his body, and actually touched the Immortal Clothes and Bing Shi Hua. This feeling was indescribable, and even panicked. Zhu Yuan... how did he do it!

Before he had time to think about it, He Wei had already felt that Zhu Yuan was helping him to appease Dou Ling. He Wei didn't think about it anymore, and immediately followed his guidance to build a wide world with spiritual energy. Temptation, scrambling to rush in, He Wei knew that this was a good time, so he immediately covered them all around. At first, the two fighting spirits were a little restless, but when the strong aura overwhelmingly overwhelmed them, they Instantly complied.

At this moment, He Wei realized the state of selflessness with a spirit in his heart.

The first level of the spiritual realm, the initial completion of the spiritual realm, put it in the heart, and place the fighting spirit.

This is the world of the host and the spirit body, it belongs to them, and it is a place where they can be closely bonded and understand each other.

After easily comforting Jie Lingxianyi and Bing Shihua, He Wei opened his eyes suddenly, the eyes were full of light, and he said excitedly: "Success!"

He broke through the transformation stage and reached the spiritual stage!

He Wei's heart was surging, Zhu Yuan looked at him, then hugged him upwards, and pressed his lips hard.

He Wei's eyes widened suddenly, Zhu Yuan looked at him motionless, and then stuck into his mouth, sweeping his mouth with fanaticism, without the interference of the healing technique, He Wei was barely able to stabilize his mind, he frowned slightly, and wanted to back away He broke free, but in the next moment, Zhu Yuan suddenly invaded his spiritual realm, wrapping around the Immortal Clothes of Jieling forcefully, which no one could refuse.

The spiritual realm formed at the beginning was extremely fragile, how could he stand such treatment, He Wei only felt his heart skip a beat, and in an instant, a bone-piercing numbness swept his whole body, and then...he completely lost his composure.

After the kiss was over, He Wei was ashamed to see anyone.

Zhu Yuan hugged him and was about to speak when there was a whistling sound from the sky. He raised his head slightly and saw a white feather slowly falling.

Zhu Yuan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were instantly darkened. He stretched out his fingers and pinched the white feather. The feather disappeared without a trace as soon as it touched him.

Even so, Zhu Yuan smiled very lightly, and then looked down at He Wei: "You are really weak everywhere, just a light touch..."

He didn't finish, but He Wei felt the stickiness on his clothes, and his heart was so stuffed to death.

"Okay." Zhu Yuan said very generously, "Now that you have reached the spiritual stage, let's practice hard."

He Wei was slightly taken aback when he heard what he said, why did he feel that there was something in the words?

Just as he was thinking, Zhu Yuan had already picked him up, He Wei hurriedly asked, "Are we leaving?"

Zhu Yuan nodded, He Wei immediately looked at Ling Yunyi, Zhu Yuan said without looking at him, "Don't worry, I won't leave him behind."

The Gorefiend Jungle is a place that everyone admires and fears, but they come and go as they please, it's like entering no one's land.

Returning to the previous place again, Zhu Yuan put He Wei down, and then said: "It's not that simple to break through the fusion stage in the spiritual realm. You should cultivate yourself first. I have some things to deal with here."

When He Weiyi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he almost cheered and said, go, go, go.

Zhu Yuan stared at him, and he didn't care about his emotional leakage: "Cultivate hard." Then, he straightened He Wei's face and looked into his eyes, "I'll wait for you."

He Wei was forced to look at him. Although Zhu Yuan didn't speak, he felt what he hadn't finished.

——I wait for you, wait for you to grow up and bring me happiness.

Zhu Yuan just left.

He Wei sat on the jade bed, recalling the past few days, it really seemed like a lifetime ago.

A week ago, he wouldn't have believed that he could break through the transformation stage in such a short period of time and go straight to the spiritual stage.

Feeling the clear spiritual state and the stable two fighting spirits, He Wei was secretly a little excited. He has two fighting spirits. Now that they have reached the spiritual state, what are their own spiritual skills?

Just about to try it, but suddenly felt that the clothes were dry, He Wei was embarrassed, so he had to put his mind away and change clothes first.

He walked up to Ling Yunyi, took out his Qiankun bag, found some clothes and tried to change into it. Although he had been in this ghost place for so long, he was still not used to this kind of clothes, so he finally got dressed neatly. Sharp-eyed saw Ling Yunyi's fingers moving.

He Wei felt ecstasy in his heart, and hurried over to Ling Yunyi, calling softly: "Ling Yunyi, are you awake? How do you feel?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist was held, and the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, and his black pupils were clear.

He Wei was startled, Ling Yunyi just looked at him fixedly.

After more than a minute, He Wei couldn't help but ask, "Ling...Ling Yunyi?"

Ling Yunyi stared at He Wei, from his forehead to his eyes to his nose and chin, and even down his collarbone, and then his eyes didn't move.

He stared there, then raised his hand slightly, and picked up a thin strand of hair that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Through the faint light, this strand of hair exudes a faint blue luster.

He Wei also saw it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but panic.

The blue hair belongs to Zhu Yuan!

Ling Yunyi just watched silently, and then a cluster of flames ignited at the fingertips, burning this strand of hair to ashes.

Then he straightened up, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, there was a trace of gentleness in his black eyes, he looked at He Wei, and whispered: "You saved me again."

Seeing him like this, He Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "We don't need to mention these things between us. We have lived and died so many times, and we still have to mention who saved whom and what to do? I saved you, not because you were protecting me."

Ling Yunyi smiled very lightly, and then hugged He Wei into his arms: "Yes, we really don't need to care about these things."

Although He Wei was a little flustered because of the strand of hair just now, Ling Yunyi didn't mention it, and He Wei didn't know what to explain. Besides, it was just a strand of hair. In such a dark place, maybe he couldn't even see the color well. clear.

In fact, he also knew that he was deceiving himself, but what could he do?He can't say, ah, this is Zhu Yuan's hair, he suddenly appeared and saved us...

Will Ling Yunyi believe it?Heh, heh.

Thinking of this, He Wei was only two heads tall, and was only in a daze.

Ling Yunyi hugged him tightly, locked his waist, and held his whole body tightly. Although through the clothes, the softness of the body and the heat of the skin were transmitted to the exact point.

Familiar breath, familiar temperature, he buried in his hair, suddenly smiled muffled, his voice was low, but surprisingly nice.

He Wei snapped back to his senses, and asked softly, "Ling Yunyi?"

"En." He replied softly, with a trace of indescribable lingering in his deep voice, "He Wei, I only have you."

He Wei's body was slightly stiff, and Ling Yunyi kissed him on the neck, and then said softly, "It's okay, even if you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he raised his eyebrows suddenly, and protected He Wei with one hand, and the bloody sword in his left hand was already out of its sheath.

He Wei's cultivation base is not low now, and he also keenly felt a burst of cold air overwhelming the sky.

He quickly summoned his spirit energy, and in the next instant he saw the endless black mist in the sky.

A vague shape slowly formed, and the wet voice made people feel cold: "Sure enough, it is here, such a delicious golden spirit body, it is worth my trouble to come here!"

When the words fell to the ground, a pure black fuzzy figure slowly appeared, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but those piercing and cold eyes were fixed on Ling Yunyi.