Refinement, masculinity

The grass in the photo has one stem and three leaves, and the whole body is snow-white, with only a little green at the tip of the leaves, which is very beautiful.

"This is the cold marrow grass. It can be taken directly or used for alchemy."

Duan Cheng put away the magic weapon and sat on the window sill. The bright moon was shining in the sky at this moment. With his handsome appearance, the combination was simply a pleasing painting. Even Meng Ling had to admit that this man had a really good life. Seriously or not, the face can be very deceiving.

He put away his thoughts and asked lightly: "What effect does it have?"

"It has a lot of aura. It can increase cultivation and heal injuries. This stuff is rare and is a very good material. It is usually used by monks to make alchemy. Not many people will eat it directly unless they are injured and need it. Treatment," Duan Cheng briefly explained, looking at him, "Where did you take the photos?"

He just checked the date. This photo was taken a few months ago, so it is very likely that his wife had contacted people in the cultivation world at that time. The last thing he wants now is for other monks to know the secret of his wife. This skill is too heaven-defying, if the wife is strong enough, it's fine, but the daughter-in-law's talent is not good, this skill will only bring disaster to him.

Meng Ling didn't know whether Meng Xiaodong's actions were considered stealing or not, and he and Duan Cheng had just met, so there was no need to involve him in the mess between Meng Xiaodong and the hypocrite, so he said, "I saw it by accident and thought it was special, so I took a picture of it casually." gone."

Duan Cheng's eyes suddenly became very sad, and he looked at him silently as if he had been abandoned. If this was the case, the daughter-in-law would not ask him out on purpose, do you think he is a fool?

Meng Ling was silent for a few seconds, not wanting to get into trouble with him, and tried to explain: "This is my private matter."

Duan Cheng was immediately dissatisfied: "You are my daughter-in-law, what private matters can't you tell me?"

"..." Meng Ling said, "Good night young man."

Seeing his ruthless turning around, Duan Cheng suddenly became vicious, jumped off the window sill, ran over and hugged him into his arms, and kissed him hard on the face sideways.

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng still didn't think it was enough, so he quickly leaned up to his earlobe and kissed him, satisfied: "Good night daughter-in-law."

After he finished speaking, he ran back in a hurry, took out the magic weapon, and flew three meters away from the window in an instant, before he dared to turn his head.

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng was in a good mood, staring at his wife's expressionless face, moved closer to the window, and changed the subject: "Actually, there is one important thing I haven't told you, but I don't know where the photo came from, so Can't say for now."

"What do you mean?" Meng Ling shuddered slightly. He had a vague intuition that what Duan Cheng was referring to might have something to do with Qi Jun finding Meng Xiaodong.

Is there something that a cultivator knows, but he doesn't?With a twitch in his heart, he suddenly remembered the first time he met Qi Jun and Duan Cheng. The shocked expressions of the two were exactly the same. He raised his head and asked calmly: "The day we first met, why did you insist on relying on me to go home with me? It can't be love at first sight, can it?"

Duan Cheng stared at him, and slowly smiled, his tone full of admiration: "Daughter-in-law, you are so smart, you deserve to be my favorite."

"... Let's get to the point."

"No, I have to check out the people around you first, and then decide whether to talk about it after I finish the check." Duan Cheng paused, "Can you come out tomorrow night?"

"I don't know." Meng Ling was silent for a moment, "If I told you who the cultivators around me are and the origin of the photos, would you tell me about that?"

Duan Cheng shook his head: "It's useless, I have to personally confirm the strength of the other party to decide," he said, seeing his daughter-in-law's serious expression, he flew in and stopped in front of him, touching his face, "Don't worry, although my cultivation Not high, but I will find a way to protect you."

Meng Ling evaded without a trace, frowning, "Why?"

They have only known each other for a few days, who can guarantee that this will not be another deliberate approach and deception?Meng Xiaodong is stupid, but he, Meng Ling, is not stupid. Even if he didn't detect any malice in Duan Cheng, he still wouldn't trust him completely.

"You don't need to ask, because you are my daughter-in-law!" Duan Cheng answered as a matter of course.

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng stared at him from a close distance, and liked him more and more, held his face and kissed him again, and said affectionately: "Go to bed early, leave these matters to me."

Meng Ling murmured, "Duan Cheng..."

Duan Cheng intuitively felt that his daughter-in-law was moved, and immediately became excited: "What's the matter... oh!"

Meng Ling withdrew his hand expressionlessly: "You forgot to run this time."

Duan Cheng was beaten for ignoring his wife's skills again. He covered his eyes in pain, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He glanced at his wife, and suddenly rushed forward, pinching the back of his head and kissing her hard on her lips. , then turned around and ran away, almost without stopping, and quickly disappeared without a trace in the air.

Meng Ling: "..."

Meng Ling's expression was stiff, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. He turned his head and left silently, and went back to the dormitory to sleep. It was almost nine o'clock when he woke up again. Meng Xiaodong was in class, but he was obviously not in the mood to listen, and kept breathing .

Meng Ling knew the reason. The few times he gained control of his body before, he only went out for two or three hours before going back, and then it took a long time to reappear. Meng Xiaodong would not feel tired at all the next day. Recently, however, the frequency of his appearance has increased, and the burden on his body has increased. Naturally, Meng Xiaodong can't hold on.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang quickly, and it was time for the big class break. Meng Xiaodong's spirit was shaken. When the teacher said that after class was over, he hurried out and stood in the corridor to look around. Meng Ling watched coldly, and soon saw an annoying person appearing. in sight.

Qi Jun still smiled gently: "Let's go."

Meng Xiaodong hummed in a low voice, and the two of them walked downstairs slowly, towards the playground.

Qi Jun glanced at him: "Uncomfortable?"

"No, maybe I didn't sleep well last night and I'm a little tired."

"Go back to the dormitory at noon and have a good sleep."

"Ah."

Meng Ling felt his heart beating faster, and listened to their chat indifferently, thinking whether Duan Cheng was watching them at this moment.

He guessed right, Duan Cheng is indeed in the air right now. After he went back last night, he began to meditate to stabilize his cultivation. After dawn, he opened his eyes, went back to the house to pack his things, and took all the magic weapons for defense and attack with him. He ran to his father and asked for some pills.

Seeing this, Duan's father raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What are you doing? Going desperately with someone?"

"No, I'm making some preparations just in case." Duan Cheng replied, most of the pills made from cold marrow grass are taken by mid-level and high-level monks, so he guessed that the monks around his wife should be very strong. And his current level of cultivation is too low, obviously he is not an opponent, but he is not stupid, and he will not confront others head-on, but if he gets too close, he might be discovered, so it is natural to be more prepared.

Father Duan stared at him: "For your wife?"

"Ah."

Duan's father was angry: "Could someone rob you of your wife?! Who? Dare to make you unhappy, let's make his whole family unhappy!"

"I'm not sure yet, so go check out the enemy's situation first, even if they are stronger than me, I won't be afraid," Duan Cheng said with determination on his face, "I won't back down!"

"Good job!" Father Duan hurriedly took out his Tibetan medicine and stuffed it all to him, "Go, pay attention to safety, if you really can't do it, send me a voice transmission, and I'll go get you."

Duan Cheng nodded, tidied up his outfit, and went straight to his daughter-in-law's school majestically. He stood in mid-air holding his invisibility formula, and carefully spread out his spiritual consciousness little by little. As a result, only two low-level monks were found. His rank was higher than theirs, so the two of them couldn't find him at all.

He didn't take it lightly, but continued to observe, and soon he saw Meng Xiaodong and one of the monks coming down the stairs side by side, talking happily, and it seemed that Meng Xiaodong liked him very much, he was slightly startled, and then vaguely felt that maybe he was I was wrong, the monk wanted the cold marrow grass to eat directly, or he could save it for alchemy later.

He stood silently in mid-air, thinking of all the worries he had had along the way, including his wife being taken away, his desperately protecting her and dying, his separation from her, and other hopeless scenes. It was such a small cultivator, and he immediately felt like being tricked. At that moment, he wanted to throw all the magic weapons on his body and torture that cultivator into scum.

He forced himself to calm down, in case there were other people around, so he watched patiently.

Noon came soon, Meng Xiaodong wanted to have dinner with Qi Jun, but saw that the man was dragged by his cousin and said that he wanted to go back to the apartment to eat, Qi Jun had to softly let Meng Xiaodong eat by himself and let him have a good rest, and left helplessly.

Le Rong glanced at Meng Xiaodong coldly, snorted, and walked away proudly. She coquettishly held Qi Jun's arm: "Cousin, I heard that the Cultivation Academy has pre-determined students every session, similar to It's something like a recommended student, right? Have you received the notice?"

The smile on the corner of Qi Jun's mouth deepened, and he was obviously in a good mood: "Well, the news I just got is definitely Class 1."

Le Rong looked at him enviously: "It's amazing, mine is still undecided... I guess I won't know the result until the day of class placement."

Qi Jun smiled and comforted her, and went downstairs with her.

Meng Xiaodong stood in the corridor watching, and didn't move until their figures disappeared. Although he couldn't hear their conversation, he could tell from the smile on Qi Jun's side face that he was very happy. He bit his lip and lowered his head in frustration. head, ready to leave, but at this moment he suddenly bumped into someone, and hurriedly said: "Sorry...is it you?"

Duan Cheng smiled: "Meet you again, I have already asked for you."

Meng Xiaodong trembled slightly, and looked at him nervously: "How is it?"

"He said that he didn't know, he had to check carefully, he also said that you are very similar to him, even if you are not a real brother, you should be recognized as a younger brother, and let me take good care of you, so from now on I will be your brother-in-law .”

Meng Ling: "..."

Meng Xiaodong was obviously moved: "Then... what about the others?"

"Oh him," Duan Cheng smiled all over his face, "I played too intensely with him last night, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Meng Ling: "..." Do you dare to be more shameless?

Meng Xiaodong's face turned red immediately, and he looked at him enviously: "You two have such a good relationship."

"Well, I think so too." Duan Cheng left side by side with him, and chatted with him kindly, including whether you have a boyfriend, what's his name, how your life is and so on.

Meng Ling listened quietly, feeling that although Duan Cheng's question was common, it was very specific, and he almost understood everything Meng Xiaodong had been doing for half a year.

Duan Cheng got up to leave after collecting the information, but he never showed up.

Meng Ling stayed up until night to gain control again, and sat on the bed indifferently, not knowing where to go, when a familiar voice rang in his ears: "Daughter-in-law, I'm outside, you come out, I'm going to take care of that matter." Tell you."

"..." Meng Ling got up silently, and decided not to argue with him about addressing for the sake of the last sentence.