After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

Long Aotian never thought that the dragon fruit that he discovered the first time he entered the Yaochi Holy Land actually entered someone else's stomach!

That's a dragon fruit!

A dragon fruit that can purify blood and help oneself to break through further!

Long Aotian even had a hunch that as long as he ate that dragon fruit, he would be able to touch the threshold of transforming a dragon in a short time!

The carp jumps over the dragon gate, the koi transforms into a dragon and enters the god stage...

This should have been his chance!

but!

He was ruined by that guy, that guy with the Xuanwu blood of the Song family.

Yes, waste.

Long Aotian is actually the same as Zhang Yan and Ye Zhiqiu. He was born in a big family and belongs to the sure heir.Therefore, others may not know Song Zhiran's origin, they are actually clear, and even, for some reasons, they are not willing to confront Song Zhiran in the open, after all, who can guarantee that the successor of the Xuanwu lineage will be offended? Will be blocked by a group of old guys, right?

In terms of family background and status, their family is not so good after all.

Therefore, when he found Song Zhiran appearing near Longguo, Long Aotian didn't show much hostility towards him, and even hid in the water, he didn't intend to show his head.

After all, the dragon fruit is beneficial to all sea beast spirits, but not necessarily to Song Zhiran, because although the dragon fruit purifies the blood, it also has a dragon's breath, which naturally conflicts with the Xuanwu lineage.

however.

Who would have thought?

Song Zhiran actually took the initiative to seek death!

It's fine to court death, why waste the dragon fruit?simply--

Long Aotian turned his head, spat out a mouthful of blood angrily, his eyes filled with hatred, and wanted to go back to find a place several times, but when he thought of Feng Zhao who appeared at that critical moment, he forcibly held back.

"Feng Zhao! Feng! Zhao!" At this moment, Long Aotian, who was chanting Feng Zhao's name, was full of resentment towards Song Zhiran, and suddenly turned around, all falling on Feng Zhao.

"Who!" Long Aotian's body changed suddenly, and a water arrow hit a figure in the water plants.

A water-colored shield instantly condensed around a water snake in the water plants, and the next second it resisted the water arrow, it turned into a voluptuous female. Shot?"

This is the only female member of the Yuanbao Gungun group. The beast spirit is a water snake, and it is also a mutated beast spirit, which is extremely poisonous.

Long Aotian's tense body relaxed, and instead of answering, he asked: "Snake girl, why did you come here?"

The snake girl rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Captain, have you forgotten what we had agreed to? We promised to wait at the entrance of the mist in the east, but we all arrived, and you are the only one left."

Speaking of this, Snake Girl has already stepped on the water to the shore, she glanced at Long Aotian who was still sitting on the ground, her eyes swept across the two pools of blood on the ground, and frowned, "Commander, what did you encounter? Seriously injured? Speaking of which, I also smelled the familiar smell of blood, so I touched it all the way."

Long Aotian refused to answer the question about the injury, he adjusted his breath, got up and said: "Since you have all come here, the other two team members should also be here. Let's go, we...who!"

There was another stern sound, and several water arrows shot towards the bushes not far away.

"Wait, wait! I, it's me! Annie! Annie from the first regiment of Dongling!" Annie jumped out quickly, the ring of fire flashed around her body, and after the water arrow bounced off, she looked unlucky Said, "You two, I don't mean anything else, I...I said that I was lost, do you believe me?"

Obviously, Long Aotian and Snake Girl don't believe it, but under the premise that Annie obviously didn't fight them, and she also expressed several times that everyone can cooperate, it is impossible for them to kill people directly. After all, if you want to It's too difficult to kill the opponent before he activates the life-saving jade pendant.

However, just leave people behind?

Thinking of the conversation he had just had with Snake Girl, Long Aotian frowned and gave Snake Girl a look.

The snake girl immediately walked towards Annie with her waist swayed, and said, "I often hear that the An family's sisters are beautiful, and Meng Meng is not out of focus. Why is there only one younger sister today?"

Annie rolled her eyes: "I told you I was lost, and when we were thrown in, who wasn't alone?"

Snake Girl was noncommittal, but glanced at Long Aotian, then changed the topic: "Since my sister is alone now and wants to cooperate with us, then come with us."

When Annie heard this, she didn't feel happy on her face. Instead, her unlucky look became more serious. Obviously, although she expressed her cooperation with sincerity in both words and expressions, it was just an excuse she had to make due to formalities.

Now, she really cooperated, but she couldn't help but sigh, helpless, caught between Long Aotian and Snake Girl helplessly, and obediently followed.

It has to be said that it was precisely because of Annie's inconsistent attitude that Long Aotian, who was still a little worried at first, believed that she really had only one person.

however.

Not long after Long Aotian and Snake Girl took Annie away, a human face slowly emerged on a very ordinary bush in the bushes. It was Anya's face. She carefully looked left and right Look, I repeatedly confirmed that everyone had left, and then I took a step and walked out.

"Entrance of the fog in the east? The other two regiments?" Anya muttered to herself, a bright color flashed in her eyes, and soon, she thought of the word "Feng Zhao" that the former leader of the Yuanbao Gungun regiment, Long Aotian, gritted his teeth and spit out. Once you move, you already have an idea.

Rather than messing with the group who had obviously gathered and decided to venture into the sea of ​​mist, wouldn't it be better to seize the opportunity to find Feng Zhao, and then follow the leader's wishes to show weakness and cooperate?

However, the three regiments had to find a way to tell the regiment leader about their joint venture into the sea of ​​mist...

Anya thought of this, looked left and right, and finally raised her hand to touch the bushes. Countless wood elements rushed into the bushes as if they had been ordered. Big, grow up again.

at last.

With a sound of "stab", Anya tore off a piece of book cover from the bush that had grown into a big tree, wrote a long series of words, and finally patted the bush with a "puchi", slowly forming a special book. symbol.

This is the code of the first group of Dongling. As long as they see the code, the people of the first group of Dongling will naturally know how to remove the bark and get the information.

Anya made all the arrangements, and immediately went upstream to find Feng Zhao.

And this time.

Feng Zhao was already one step ahead, because strange beasts suddenly appeared one after another, so he had to run away with Song Zhiran on his back.

Ran and egg.

Feng Zhao ran all the way, and the strange beast followed.

At the beginning, Feng Zhao was still distinguishing directions and running in some specific directions, but after realizing that there were more and more strange beasts chasing after him, he couldn't care about anything else and could only run blindly.

At this time, Song Zhiran was quite satisfied with his animal form.

Although the wings can't fly, but the two long legs can run quite fast. Of course, the most important thing is that his animal shape is huge enough, Tuo Song Zhiran doesn't have to work hard at all...

Uh, yes!

Feng Zhao quickly propped up his wings, and stabilized Song Zhiran, who was about to fall off his back again.

Emma, ​​this is running fast, and the person on the back will fall off, which is very annoying.

Feng Zhao didn't know how long he had been running, but when he was finally tired, he found a huge galaxy hanging in the sky, which was extremely beautiful, and the strange beasts who had been running with him for a long time didn't know what it was There was only one head left.

Feng Zhao put Song Zhiran down, smiled at the strange beast, and rushed forward.

Where did this strange beast expect a good prey, so it turned around and attacked itself?It reacted half a beat slower, and it was this half beat that made it doomed to lose from the very beginning of the battle.

"Ow!"

"boom!"

"Roar--"

"Haw!"

Fifteen minutes later, Feng Zhao's chicken paw stepped on the chest of this strange beast, and he blew twice triumphantly, but he didn't know if it was too loud, or what, almost three seconds after his croaking stopped, There were birds chirping all around.

Not only that, but many birds flew up with fluttering wings, and after circling a few times in mid-air, they flew away reluctantly.

Feng Zhao's expression was bewildered, and he was even inexplicably embarrassed.

And at this time, Song Zhiran's voice suddenly came, and he said, "Have you heard... cough cough, a hundred birds chasing the phoenix?"

Feng Zhao was stunned for a moment, his stunned face turned into a shocked face, and soon, the shocked expression was replaced by joy and joy.

A hundred birds chasing the phoenix?

A hundred birds face the phoenix!

Could it be that his bald chicken beast spirit is actually a phoenix?Phoenix...is there such an ugly thing?

Feng Zhao thought of the phoenix he saw when he was in the secret place of mountains and seas, it seemed possible, it was indeed not so beautiful, but!

But the family has a lot of hair, and the feathers and tail feathers are very long!

So here comes the question, the same Phoenix, why is he so different?

genetic mutation or...

No, no, no, I have no hair. It should be because of the so-called cub stage. Therefore, I will grow hair in the future. Although the color is a bit colorful, it is definitely very long and not bald at all!

The last two words are key.

Feng Zhao was very happy in his heart, so happy that in this short 1 minute, some things that made him suppressed in his heart were not so heavy.

however.

Feng Zhao's joy didn't last long, after he looked at Song Zhi with bright eyes, it disappeared without a trace.

Song Zhiran was getting up slowly, really slowly, very slowly, straightening his back bit by bit, trying to drive his body to stand up, but.

After all, before he could stand up, his body suddenly trembled, his back seemed to collapse instantly, and he fell face-to-face.

Feng Zhao was terrified, with quick eyes and quick hands, he wrapped his long arms around the opponent's waist.

In the past, Feng Zhao's arm would be slid by a sharp water sword in the next second, and then he would turn his head and chop the ground, and he would run away.

But this time.

Song Zhiran just lowered his eyes in silence, covered by thick long eyelashes, which made Feng Zhao feel even more flustered for no reason.

Feng Zhao felt that he should say something, but before he could open his mouth, he had already noticed that the person in his arms seemed to be completely discouraged. Not only did he not react to Feng Zhao's overly intimate movements, Instead, with the strength of Feng Zhao's arm, the whole person wanted to sit on the ground.

Even, his spine, which was always straight, didn't even have the strength to straighten this time. He leaned crookedly on the side stone, his long silver hair dragging on the ground, stained with a lot of dust.

Feng Zhao's glazed eyes trembled, and the hand that he subconsciously wanted to let go of, suddenly became unwilling, and even—

He also forcefully brought up Song Zhiran, who was about to completely collapse into a sluggish ball, and then forced him to stand up straight, as straight as ever, and as high and arrogant as ever, as if A crane that never falls.

however.

Even if he used his strength to stand upright and tense his back, but... this crane, which was supposed to never fall, still had its neck drooping slightly, its pupils dilated, and it looked like it was dying.

The panic in Feng Zhao's heart completely turned into an unknown pain.The strength that was still strong, softened when I didn't realize it.He held Song Zhiran halfway in his arms, angry and anxious, but all the words came to his mouth, but he just babbled.

"You...cough, Song Zhiran, you should be careful! You were not killed by that big fish before, but you fell to your death because of my wrong eye... If you fall to your death, it's fine, death is like a lamp going out... ...Death is like a lamp going out... You, you don't regret it later, and there is no need. But! But what if you lose your face?"

"I, I will definitely laugh at you to death!"

With harsh words on his lips, Feng Zhao's glazed eyes only felt distressed. He looked left and right, then bent down and hugged the person horizontally, and quickly walked to a rock not far away.

It is also strange to say, why are there so many rocks in Yaochi Holy Land?At first, I thought that the place where I entered the Holy Land of Yaochi was a special situation, but now I look around, the place where I am staying now has a lot of rocks, fragmented, high or low, it looks like...another stone forest.

However, there is no pond after pond of water that I have seen before.

Pool water?

Hmm, pool water?

Feng Zhao finally thought of something that Zhou Nanshan had mentioned about the inheritance of an unknown partner in the Holy Land of Yaochi. It is said that in the westernmost part of the Holy Land of Yaochi, there is... a hot spring?

spa?Spa pool?

Feng Zhao's eyes lit up, but soon he felt annoyed, why didn't he realize that the pool water was unusual?Instead, you want to go to the fruit forest with all your heart?

If I could find out earlier, then...then...

Feng Zhao's long eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell on Song Zhiran who had fallen asleep for some time, thinking that if he had discovered earlier that those pools of water might be hot springs and might have something to do with inheritance, he would definitely!I will definitely use the summoning ring first.

In this way, this guy shouldn't be injured like this, right?

but--

"If you could have summoned me earlier, you wouldn't have been in such a miserable situation, would you? It's your fault!" Feng Zhao muttered viciously, and the speed of his feet increased, but it became a little more stable.

After selection, Feng Zhao put Song Zhiran down in a hollow, and after digging around from his storage buttons, he found a small quilt and covered him with it, letting Song Zhiran continue to sleep with his lap on his head.

And he.

After throwing out the two arrays prepared in advance, the light elements around Feng Zhao gradually condensed, and then through his palm, it turned into a warm current and poured into Song Zhiran's body.

Although I don't know exactly what kind of injury Song Zhiran suffered, but it is always right to use the light element's healing technique.

warm.

So warm.

It's been a long time for Song Zhiran, so long that he can't remember how long it was, and he didn't feel it exactly.

So, he was like a kid who finally ate candy again, with sweet candy in his mouth, unwilling to let go, let alone wake up.

Go to sleep like this.

Always.

forever.

forever……

however.

At some point, the warm, sweet and quiet world that makes people addicted to sleep suddenly changed.

It seemed to have become a dream.

In the dream, I don't know when there was an extra person. He was wearing a white robe, and his long silver hair was soft and loose, just like the eyes he was looking at at the moment, and also like the hand he fell on his head at the moment.

"Xiaoran." The young man called him with a smile, squatted down, and kept his gentle gaze level with him, "Xiaoran, I haven't seen you for so long, have you forgotten your uncle?"

The word "uncle" is like a switch, making Xiao Song Zhiran, who was still a little ignorant and confused, suddenly feel hot in his eyes and burst into tears.

just.

But he didn't know why... he wanted to cry all of a sudden?There was a kind of extreme pain, tearing and biting at his heart, as if trying to swallow him whole.

The young man seemed to understand everything. He opened his arms and hugged Xiao Song Zhiran tightly with his ungenerous chest, giving him all the warmth and tenderness. He said, "Uncle thought he could protect you for at least 30 years, but he didn't expect that life Fate is impermanent, uncle had to take a step before, and now...he has to go first again."

When the young man said this, Xiao Song Zhiran in his arms seemed to understand something. His body, which was as thin as a child, suddenly began to change.

The young man looked at his nephew with a smile, watching him transform from a child into a young man in front of his eyes, just like watching the baby that was born at the beginning gradually become like a child, nostalgic and nostalgic. Give up, but I can't tell the relief.

"Xiaoran, do you still remember what your uncle told you?"

"Uncle said, the world is big, so how could no one love you? Before you were born, you were born because your mother loved you; after your mother left, uncle loved you, and has been... Now, uncle wants I left, but not because my uncle wanted to leave, but because I knew that someone...cough cough, someone loved you instead of uncle, cough cough..."

The young man covered his lips and coughed a few times, his figure seemed to shake, his brows and eyes became dull, like a painted ink painting, which was being repeatedly washed away by some invisible energy, erasing bit by bit, exclude.

Song Zhiran vaguely realized something, he felt a pain in his heart, and stretched out his hand to grab the other party.

however.

The young man shook his head and took a step back. This step was like a galactic moat, and it just stood between the two of them.

That's time.

It is life and death.

Yes, fate.

Yes, choose -

The voice of the young man was still as gentle as before, even with nostalgic nagging, he said: "Don't always be expressionless, smile more and be happy. Don't care who it is, people who treat you badly, don't like Yours, just ignore him; if you dare to make you unhappy, beat him up, if a beat up is not enough, beat him ten times or eight times, if you don't have a long memory, Xiaoran, you can use the big tortoise shell handed down from your ancestors Son, smash him to death!"

"By the way, although my uncle made the wrong choice at the beginning, I still want to say that except for my uncle, anyone who hurts you in the name of your own good is not a good thing, so those guardian elders and guardians If you kick it, you will kick it. Even if my family Xiaoran wants to make a bow, he must also be the king of the bow. However, it is a bit of a loss. How can you just pay back something as important as heart and blood? In the future You live alone, what can you do if you have no money..."

"And there's..."

After all, the rambling words could not be finished, only the young man with light and shadow silhouettes remained, but he still seemed to be hiding thousands of words and exhortations, but at the end, he could only say the last sentence in a low voice .

"Xiaoran Don't be sad, uncle wants you to be happy forever!"

In the dream, the figure of the young man who had been completely smeared away turned into a blue water droplet, which was crystal clear and glowing with luster.

Swish.

Water droplets penetrated into the center of Song Zhiran's eyebrows, and then a blue halo appeared all over him. The halo was gentle and harmless, but in the blink of an eye, it exploded with enormous energy.

Click.

Something seems to be broken...

***

The night passed.

A new day passes.

Another day and night passed.

The ninth spiritual core of Feng Zhao's fourth ring has been condensed due to the excessive diligence these days, and he is only one opportunity away from the fifth ring to break through.

But at this time, Song Zhiran still hadn't woken up.

Feng Zhao subconsciously put his finger on the tip of the opponent's nose again, to make sure that the warm breath was still there?However, when it was confirmed again, he couldn't continue to wait quietly like he did two days ago.

After all, the breathing and heartbeat of the vegetative person are still there, but the chance of waking up is very low...

Although I don't know why the vegetative person in his arms has been crying since the day before yesterday, and he fell in a panic. He wanted to wake up several times, but he didn't dare.

Because he had a feeling in his heart that he couldn't call at this time, otherwise something bad might happen.

But this time!

Feng Zhao looked back and forth a few times on Song Zhiran's obviously improved complexion, then raised his hand and tried to use the healing technique on the other party. After confirming that the healing technique no longer had any effect, he couldn't help but think again and again about the sudden change in yesterday's meeting. A blue halo erupted.

"It shouldn't be, and it can't be that my eyes are dazzled!" Feng Zhao said to himself to be proud, but his mind still couldn't help but recall the situation that day repeatedly.

Speaking of which, it was precisely because of the blue halo that Song Zhiran, who was getting more and more angry, suddenly seemed to be reinfused with strength. With the cooperation of his light element, his physical condition improved rapidly. Now Although Leng Baipi's face was still not rosy, it was a little more angry.

and so--

Should be able to give it a try.

Must try too!

"Song Zhiran? Song Zhiran—wake up, Song Zhiran? Song Zhiran?" Feng Zhao called a few times to no avail, then gently pushed, again to no avail, his glazed eyes sank, and he decided to make the last attempt, He raised his hand and pinched Song Zhiran's nose.

breathe--

breathe--

call----

Difficulty in breathing, as expected, Song Zhiran, who had been sleeping peacefully all this time, gradually frowned, and instinctively opened and closed his lips, revealing a tinge of tender red, like a branch in spring, among the trembling flowers poking out. The red pistil is so attractive.

It's tempting to take a bite, taste... taste.

"Gudong." Feng Zhao was startled by the sound of his swallowing, tensed his body reflexively, looked away, and secretly cursed himself for being nothing.

Well, he also has a sexual appetite, although he himself is pretty and delicious, but he can't see it, so... looking at other people's beauty, wanting to eat... is actually quite normal, isn't it?

Just

Just

"Damn it! Are you awake?" Feng Zhao unknowingly turned his gaze back, before seeing the temptation he experienced before again, he met a pair of extremely black eyes, which had a strange light, but But it's also inexplicably not easy to mess with.

That is, I don’t know if it’s because I shed too many tears when I fell asleep before, but the eyes that have been washed with water have become more and more moist and clear, and they have strong penetrating power. It’s just such an ordinary look, but it’s like a moment. It's like being able to see the bottom of a person's heart, seeing through some of Feng Zhao's unspeakable little thoughts.

Feng Zhao: "!"

Feng Zhao was a little guilty, he asked cautiously: "You, when did you wake up? No, I mean you..."

"When you swallowed your saliva." Song Zhiran answered suddenly, his tone was the same as before, but his eyes became more strange and more difficult to provoke.

Feng Zhao: "!!"

Feng Zhao's glazed eyes turned, and he forced his respect: "Well, I have been hungry for two days, and I suddenly thought of...well, I thought of spicy rabbit, braised carp, so...Listen, I My stomach is about to growl."

However, Feng Zhao's stomach didn't growl, but Song Zhiran's stomach growled.

In an instant, Song Zhiran, who was originally very difficult to provoke, had red ears, his body stiffened for a moment, then he sat up quickly, as if nothing had happened, and said "oh" lightly.

Feng Zhao suppressed a smile, put his finger on the storage button, took out a small piece of bread, and handed it over.

Song Zhiran frowned, his eyes fell on the bun, he took it after a while, and said, "Thank you."

Feng Zhao smiled: "It's worthless to say thank you. If you want to thank you, you should do something real."

Song Zhiran paused when he opened the bread, and looked at him.

Feng Zhao hurriedly said: "You continue to eat, I have no other intentions, really. Eat quickly, eat quickly, after we finish eating... well, let's go to the west, look for fruit forests, and find hot springs!"

Song Zhiran, who was going to give half of his wealth to thank Feng Zhao for saving his life this time, raised his brows slightly, then pursed his lips as if thinking of something, and took back what he was about to say.

Feng Zhao didn't know what he missed, so he was a little lucky at this moment, glad that Song Zhiran didn't bother with him just now, but——

Feng Zhao's eyes lingered repeatedly on Song Zhiran who was quietly drooping and eating bread, but he couldn't tell if his internal injuries were good or not. Even, he didn't know if the filter was causing the trouble, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he had woken up today. Song Zhiran seemed to have a... ethereal meaning.

Hmm, ethereal as a fairy?

Could it be that this guy's beast spirit is really a crane?

Speaking of which, Feng Zhao had secretly speculated about Song Zhiran's beast spirits, from some unknown ugly sea beast at the beginning, to the cobra king derived from He Jing's beast spirit, to the boa constrictor... and more recently. The cranes that popped up suddenly within a month spanned a wide range of races, fully reflecting the breadth of Feng Zhao's thinking.

Of course, in the same way, these speculations hidden in my heart, didn't they change because of Feng Zhao's attitude towards Song Zhiran?

All in all, all in all, Feng Zhao wanted to know what happened to the crane in front of him right now?And before, why was there a dying state?

Perhaps Feng Zhao's gaze was too frequent, or, Feng Zhao's bright expression at this time made Song Zhiran feel the need to explain something, so after eating the bread and drinking half a bottle of water, he took the initiative to say: : "I took a dragon fruit, ten thousand years."

Feng Zhao: "!"

Feng Zhao was a little sour: "You, you found such a good thing so quickly? Could it be that you found it as soon as you entered the Holy Land? You are so lucky!"

Song Zhiran didn't expect Feng Zhao's attitude to be like this. He was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something, and the corner of his lips showed a subtle arc, and he said, "My luck this time is really good, because, this dragon The fruit is not an ordinary ten-thousand-year-old spirit fruit, and—if my predictions are correct, its age may have been as long as 9 years."

Feng Zhao: "!!"

Feng Zhao was so sore that he couldn't speak this time, only a pair of glass-colored pupils wrote five large characters in bold and bold: Envy, Jealousy, Hate!

Song Zhiran's sour heart suddenly became a little lighter, and he even had the urge to laugh, "Do you know what the 9-year-old dragon fruit means?"

"Money! It means money! A lot, a lot, a lot of money!" What Feng Zhao said was categorical, and categorical eyes were red, jealous.

Song Zhiran really laughed. He nodded, affirming Feng Zhao's answer, and said, "I ate it, and swallowed it in one gulp."

Feng Zhao: "!!!"

Feng Zhao felt that he had been dazzled. He suppressed his jealousy and asked curiously, "Is it delicious? The 9-year-old spiritual fruit tastes particularly, very, very good!"

Song Zhiran was silent for a while, nodded again, and gave Feng Zhao an affirmative response. However, before Feng Zhao continued to envy and hate, he quietly added, "It's so delicious...I almost died."

Feng Zhao was stuck swallowing, he frowned, his glazed eyes were a little thoughtful.

Song Zhiran stood up with a flick of his sleeves. After swinging a beautiful arc in mid-air, the long silver hair was scattered on the black robe again. One black and one white, against each other, Feng Zhao almost subconsciously thought of the Milky Way sky at night. It's so beautiful.

However, what was even more beautiful was - the hand that suddenly stretched out in front of her was shiny and fair, like the wings of a crane...

"It's time to go." Song Zhiran said lightly, looking at Feng Zhao with extremely dark eyes, the gesture of invitation was really extremely sincere.

Sincerely, it made Feng Zhao's scalp numb, and his body reacted faster than his brain. Before he could figure it out, his hand had landed neatly on Song Zhiran's hand, and then he stood up with the help of the other party's strength. .

Well, I am taller~

Originally, Song Zhiran's brain, which was still thinking about the meaning of "it's so delicious that it's almost gone", suddenly went in another direction, and even the slightly erratic eyes turned into complacency.

Yes, this is the pride that comes from height suppression.

"The Holy Land of Yaochi, there are four places that are most suitable for treasure hunting, Misty Sea, Alien Beast Forest, Three Thousand Formation, and the rumored West Yaochi." Song Zhiran paused, looked at Feng Zhao, and asked his question with his eyes. Opinion.

Of course Feng Zhao wants to go to the west first, find hot springs, pass it on, and then eat some spiritual fruits in the fruit forest. After all, he is not like Song Zhiran, who eats the 9-year-old spiritual fruit as soon as he wants to eat it. That was 9 years ago. According to the rumors, except for a certain powerful man who got a 9-year-old phoenix marrow fruit by mistake thousands of years ago, there is no 5-year-old spiritual fruit to appear...

What's more, this is still a dragon fruit!

hmmmm?

and many more!

Dragon fruit?

dragon!fruit!

The response Feng Zhao wanted to give was suddenly stuck in his throat. He turned his head stiffly, looked at Song Zhiran, and asked, "You, before... What did you eat the spiritual fruit for?"

Song Zhiran's extremely black eyes slid past Ran, and he said, "Dragon Fruit."

"Dragon, the dragon that fights with the dragon? The dragon of the dragon and the phoenix?" Feng Zhao asked again. Seeing Song Zhiran nod, his pupils trembled, and then he clapped his fists hard. Are you crazy?"

The belated rage made Song Zhiran, who was somewhat guilty before, a little inexplicably surprised. Unlike Feng Zhao, he knew the function of the dragon fruit.

Feng Zhao didn't know that Song Zhiran had labeled himself "ignorant" before, and now he was about to explode with anger, "You're not a starving ghost reincarnated, why dare you eat anything? Dragon fruit! That's a dragon fruit!" Fruit! It’s not phoenix marrow fruit! It’s dragon fruit! Dragon fruit! What kind of dragon fruit do you eat for a bird? Don’t die, right?”

Song Zhiran grasped the key words "phoenix marrow fruit" and "bird", but he didn't even have a chance to ask, so he was grabbed by the cheek, with force, as if trying to tear his face off.

Song Zhiran: "!"

Song Zhiran was so shocked by Feng Zhao's actions that he forgot the pain.

And Feng Zhao?

Feng Zhao's attacking anger ran away from home after the forceful twisting action just now, and now it was replaced by guilty conscience and shortness of breath, as well as the sudden panic that shot straight to his forehead.

Why would I pinch Song Zhiran's face?

Although the feel of this guy's cold white skin is indeed as delicate and smooth as I imagined, which is very good, but!But it's not enough to make yourself want to do this kind of thing to him, right?