The little follower of the Great Demon Lord [Traveling]

Changying looked at Master Li who was full of murderous intent, closed her eyes in fear and responded in a low voice: "I don't want to go with Master Li."

Anyway, Master Li wants to kill himself, so it doesn't matter where he dies.

"Come on, let's form a formation!" Several Taoists returned to their positions in the stone cave, holding in their hands and chanting incantations silently, and the magic circle suddenly lit up in the dark cave.

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and looked at the surrounding formations, and the leader of the Third Uncle said: "Demon girl, you can't escape!"

"You're courting death!" Ji Li angrily withdrew the ice sword that was pinned to the girl's neck, probing her into her original form and putting it in the side pouch before attacking the Taoist priests.

I saw that the inside of the stone cave was suddenly frozen quickly, and countless sharp icicles formed wantonly in the air pierced the chests of many Taoist priests.

The formation was extinguished in an instant, countless Taoist priests spilled a large amount of blood, and the screams resounded in the cave.

"Come on!"

The third uncle Faming led several disciples close to him and fled out of the cave in a panic.

When the stone cave was silent, Ji Li lightly stroked with his fingertips, countless icicles shattered into large pieces, and the Taoist priests who had no time to escape also died tragically.

The second master Huihai, Xuan Qing and others came to the cave, and the dark cave was already horrible.

"It's unusual for a big monster of this level of practice, what is the origin?"

"This sorcery is extremely strange and vicious. Except for the new Demon Venerable, I am afraid that there is no demon more powerful than this in the world of demons and demons."

September in the human world is already a slightly cool autumn day, but Dongshan in the Demon Realm is still sunny.

The demon servants of the main hall changed from batch to batch, as did the guards of the entire Dongshan Mountain.

When Ji Li came back from the hall, he saw the little ball of hair hiding under the vines of the medicinal flower.

The berry spirit liquid placed on the desk at the side is still untouched.

"Are you trying to starve yourself to death?" Ji Li reached out and grabbed the fluffy snow-white ball hidden under the green leaves of the medicine flower.

Because the yang energy in the demon world is much weaker than that in the human world, the girl was able to bask in the sun a little.

The little hairball wanted to crawl out from Mr. Li's palm in fear, but Mr. Li refused to let go.

"If you're disobedient, I'll pull out your hair one by one." Ji Li gently pinched the ears hidden in the hair with his fingertips and deliberately threatened.

I saw the little hair ball in the palm stopped moving, but the round eyes were full of tears, and because I couldn't stop sobbing, even the soft fluff trembled slightly.

Ji Li watched the teardrops falling on the crystal fluff fall to the palm of his hand, wiped his fingertips lightly and said, "You would rather choose to die with the stinky Taoist priest before, why are you crying because you are afraid now?"

"Changying is not afraid." Xiao Maotuan replied stubbornly in a soft voice.

"Since you're not afraid of crying, why?" Ji Li opened the porcelain bottle containing the spiritual liquid, and handed it to Xiao Maotuan's mouth, "Open your mouth and drink it."

The little hairball that had been forcibly poured with psychic liquid returned to its human form, its small face was as pale as paper, and the corners of its eyes were red and swollen, as if it was extremely wronged.

Ji Litan held the handkerchief and wanted to wipe away the girl's tears, but the girl who gave birth to the baby bluntly avoided it.

"Come here." Ji Li looked displeased at the girl who was not moving at all, "It seems that you want me to catch some Velvet Grass demons and come to Dongshan."

Changying was really afraid that she would torture and kill the clansmen if she made Master Li unhappy, so she quickly shook her head and said, "No."

After all, the girl hesitantly took the initiative to get closer, and Ji Li reached out and hugged her into his arms.

In the afternoon, a large amount of sunlight fell into the main hall, Ji Li hugged the girl in his arms affectionately, looked down and saw tears in the corners of her eyes and refused to open them, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with fingertips and said: "Open your eyes."

The girl opened her eyes hesitantly, the sparkling eyelashes were still stained with water, and the bright eyes seemed to be surrounded by mist, which made the girl look blurred and scattered, but added a bit of obedience.

Ji Li held the girl's face with his hands and lowered his head to kiss the tight little mouth, only to realize that the girl was trembling with fear, and asked with a slight frown, "Are you so afraid of me?"

"Master Li, kill Changying if you want to kill him, please don't hurt other Fu Lingcao demons." The girl's eyes were full of fear, she grabbed Ji Li's sleeve with her fingers and begged in a low voice.

It was just Ji Li's unintentional words to scare her.

Unexpectedly, the girl took it seriously.

"I didn't intend to kill you." Ji Li knew that the girl remembered the things in the lake, and looked at her seriously, "Changying, I don't want to hurt you."

"Then why did Lord Li kill me back then?"

Ji Li looked at the girl in a daze and replied hesitantly: "Because I made some mistakes in practicing the secret arts of the devil world, I promise to control myself and never let it hurt you again."

Changying looked at Master Li with dubious faith, after all, Master Li used to deceive herself by saying things that didn't count.

"You don't believe me?" Ji Li frowned slightly, holding the slender girl in his arms and looking at her.

The girl stiffened and shook her body and asked: "Then Master Li really doesn't know how to kill the Fuling Grass Demon?"

In fact, Chang Ying didn't dare to say that she didn't believe it, and Mrs. Li was really a little strange now.

Ji Li hugged the girl affectionately, lowered his head and pressed his cheek against the back of the girl's neck, and greedily sniffed the permeating fragrance deeply, and replied, "As long as you are obedient, I guarantee that there will be no demon in the world of demons and demons who would dare to harm the Fulingcao demon clan. It can even allow them to have inexhaustible glory and wealth in the devil world."

The phantom in the dark looked at the indifference with contempt: 【You want to control me? 】

[I'm afraid only such a stupid girl would believe a lie that promises to be done even though she can't do it. 】

In late autumn, the trees on Dongshan Mountain began to turn yellow. Ji Li ordered that no demon clan should persecute and kill the Fu Lingcao demon clan. He also specially chose a city for Fu Lingcao demon so that it would not have to wander.

Ji Li even ordered to choose the lowly cultivation of the Fu Lingcao Demon to be the protector.

This series of actions aroused the suspicion and dissatisfaction of countless big monsters in the demon world, but no one dared to speak out. On the contrary, some people who knew the wind and the wind saw the preference of the demon king, and even took the initiative to curry favor with the Fu Lingcao demon clan.

In the Dongshan hall in the morning, Hua Feng watched Ji Li leave the hall in a hurry, feeling even more jealous.

Ever since Ji Li came back from the human world, she has become more and more fond of Changying. If she openly supports the power of the Fulingcao family in the demon world, Ji Li will give it to her if she wants Elder Zuo.

The cauldron in the main hall was emitting hot mist, and Chang Ying was soaking in the huge medicinal soup anxiously. Ji Li touched the warm medicinal soup and asked, "Did you ever feel that something was wrong?"

Changying was a little dizzy from being soaked: "I'm so sleepy."

"Your cultivation base is too weak now, and you need to take good care of yourself." Ji Li touched the girl's tender face lightly, probably because of the medicinal soup. The girl's cheeks were slightly pink, and her eyes blinked sleepily. It sticks to Ji Li's palm.

The inner alchemy was so advanced that Ji Li was afraid that the girl would be too weak to bear it, so he had no choice but to use good medicinal materials to nourish her body first.

In the afternoon Ji Li washed and wiped the drowsy girl, then changed her into clean clothes, and accompanied her to bask in the sun on the porch.

The most beneficial practice for the Fuling Grass Demon is to absorb the light of the sun and the moon, especially sunlight is the most important for the Fuling Grass Demon clan.

Changying would always feel sleepy for a while after soaking in the medicated bath, and when she slowly opened her eyes, she realized that it was dusk.

Holding the book in his hand, Ji Li lowered his head and saw the head that was resting in his arms moving, he gently pulled up the broken hair next to her ear with his fingertips and called out, "Are you awake?"

"En." The girl's eyes regained some clarity, but she still leaned on Ji Li's arms weakly.

The crescent moon thin dress that she just put on had been wrinkled by her, and Ji Li smoothed out the wrinkles with her fingertips.

Ya'er, the demon servant who entered from the main hall holding the psychic liquid, saw the rumored ferocious and critically attacked Demon Lord tenderly pampering the Voling Grass Demon in his arms.

Changying tilted her head to look at Ya'er, and she smelled the same kind of aura of the Velvet Grass Demon coming from her body.

"Master Mozun, this is the snow lotus liquid that has just been sent in." Ya'er knew that the ability of the Fulingcao Yao clan to receive the attention of Lord Mozun again must have something to do with this Changying girl.

Ji Li put his hands on the head of the girl in his arms, lowered his head and pecked lightly in dissatisfaction: "What are you looking at so fascinated by?"

Ya'er saw that Master Mozun completely ignored her, her eyes were dimmed and she left the main hall.

When Changying finally regained her composure from Mr. Li's kiss, the Velvet Grass Demon had already disappeared.

"She's the new Velvet Grass Demon, her name is Ya'er." Ji Li picked up the porcelain bottle on the side, and put the snow lotus spirit liquid at the girl's mouth, "Drink it."

Chang Ying anxiously finished drinking the spiritual liquid and asked: "Is it true that the Fuling Grass Demon can no longer be hunted down?"

"Does it mean that what I say in your heart doesn't count?" Ji Li pinched the girl's cheek slightly sadly.

"That's because Master Li always likes to scare people."

amount……

The girl stretched out her hands to prop herself up, and walked towards the medicinal flower vines on her own. At dusk, the entire Dongshan Mountain was dyed bright red, but the setting sun in the distance was about to be swallowed up by the night.

Ji Li watched the girl carefully watering the flowers. The crescent-white thin dress was a little see through, and it couldn't cover it, and the slightly opened collar was exposed because the girl bent down.

Although it is not as spectacular as the mountains, there are also some hills that rise and fall.

What's more, Ji Li knew how soft it was.

Changying lightly touched the bright medicinal flower with her fingertips, vaguely felt the gaze from that side, and turned her head to look at it in puzzlement.

"what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ji Li looked away in a panic, and hurriedly picked up the tea and took a sip.

Probably because she hadn't returned to the main hall for a long time, Chang Ying always felt that something was wrong with the medicinal flowers in the corridor.

The girl counted her fingers and muttered with a serious expression: "Hey, why are there two more pots?"

Ji Li met the girl's gaze and said, "Perhaps you remember wrongly."

At that time, the medicinal flowers were destroyed, and Ji Li asked the servants to replant them as they were. Maybe they were negligent for a while.

"Okay." Changying didn't think much, just picked some medicinal flowers in a basket and used them to bathe Mr. Li.

After Ji Li took a bath at night, the girl had already laid down to rest early.

But Ji Li found that the girl would never lie back in her arms as before.

Ji Li looked at the girl obediently lying on the side of the bed, and approached her with some displeasure.

The girl approached in calmly, Ji Li put his arms around her and said in a low voice, "What are you afraid of?"

"No, I'm not afraid." Changying grabbed the quilt nervously, telling lame lies with evasive eyes.

In fact, Changying was very afraid that Master Li would suddenly dig out her heart when she was asleep.

That dull pain was just too painful.

Ji Li pinched the girl's cheek with his fingertips and asked, "You're not afraid, so why are you hiding from me?"

The force was a bit heavy, Changying frowned and responded in a low voice: "It hurts."

Because of the girl's resistance, Ji Li let go of his hand a little unhappy, and lay on the outside by himself.

The room suddenly became much quieter, Chang Ying rubbed her face with her hand, and turned her head to look at Master Li whose back was facing her, but she didn't dare to approach her.

When it was almost dawn, Ji Li turned around angrily, the girl was still curled up in the corner, even though her eyes were sleepy, she stubbornly refused to sleep.

Alas, the girl can't hide her thoughts at all.

In the early winter, Ji Li decided to transfer the inner alchemy to the girl little by little.

In the afternoon, the door of the main hall was closed tightly, Ji Li put the inner alchemy in the palm of his hand, and sent a few strands of cultivation to the girl.

Changying learns to sit cross-legged from the adults, and uses the Taoist mind method to absorb the cultivation in the body little by little.

For most of the afternoon, Ji Li had never seen a demon who was more stupid than a girl.

At dusk, the girl's cheeks were slightly permeated with sweat, her eyes were bright and charming, and she blinked and asked, "Have you made any progress today?"

Ji Li withdrew his palm and couldn't bear the girl's bright eyes and responded, "Probably there are."

If this continues, I am afraid that next year he may not be able to absorb [-]% of Neidan's cultivation.

Chang Yingxin thought it was true and said with a smile on her face: "That's good."

Ever since the human world returned to the Demon Realm, Changying knew that Lord Li had been working hard to restore her cultivation, but it was almost winter and it hadn't worked out yet.

In fact, Changying was also a little anxious, after all, Master Li was prone to illness in winter.

In winter, there will be big and small things to deal with in the devil world, so Ji Li is not often in the main hall.

Dongshan never snows, but the trees in the courtyard have fallen clean, only the medicinal flowers in the corridor are still tender and tender.

Changying sat alone in the main hall, trying to learn the method taught by Master Li to absorb the inner alchemy.

It's just that the effect is very weak, and Changying can only flip through the scriptures extracted in Zangshu Pavilion from her bag.

I didn't know about it this time, but I was shocked when I turned it over. The entire main hall was filled with scriptures.

When Ya'er came in to serve tea, she saw the girl nestling barefoot on the bamboo couch in the corridor, arranging the papers all over the floor, she was so focused that she didn't notice herself.

There are many rumors about girls in Dongshan, and most of them are rumors of fierce anger.

But Ya'er met privately and discovered that the girl has a pure temperament, never getting angry or scolding and punishing the demon servant.

"Miss Changying, it's time to take the medicine." Ya'er walked in with the liquid.

Chang Ying sat up from the bamboo couch and took the spiritual liquid with both hands and replied, "Thank you."

"This is Ya'er's job, you don't have to be polite, Miss Changying."

The Fu Lingcao demons are all curious about how beautiful the demon Lord Mozun favors looks like.

In fact, Ya'er was very curious at first, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she lost her original expectation.

Most of the demons and demons have outstanding appearances, especially the Fulingcao family. Among them, the appearance of a girl is probably nothing more than ordinary.

On the contrary, Master Mozun has always been rumored to be a peerless beauty. Ya'er was dumbfounded when she first met in Dongshan. At that time, she was almost out of breath, so that the sisters even laughed a few times.

Lord Mozun would always go back to the main hall every noon, and Ya'er always thought it would be good to have a look.

The demon tribes in both demon and demon circles are guessing that Lord Mozun chose Fulingcao demon to enter Dongshan, perhaps because he wanted to take a concubine.

After all, it is really rare that Lord Mozun has no servants beside him.

When Ji Li entered the main hall from the outside, the girl was sitting on a bamboo couch with Fu Lingcao Yao, chatting and joking, but thinking of the girl's defensive appearance with him, it made people feel a little annoyed.

"See Lord Mozun." Ya'er noticed that Lord Mozun was staring at her, even her own legs were a little weak, and she knelt beside her with a red face.

"Get out." This indifferent voice made Ya'er feel a little chilled, and Dang even lowered her head and left the main hall.

Changying also felt the indifference of Mr. Li, and the cold fog that filled the air was also heavier.

As her cultivation gradually recovered, Changying could somewhat see that the black mist around Master Li was getting thicker, and sometimes it was so cold that even Changying couldn't help shivering.

Ji Li raised his eyebrows and looked at the flowery branch in the girl's hair, and took it off without hesitation: "It's so ugly."

This move startled Chang Ying, who sat in a deadlock on the bamboo couch without daring to make a sound.

"You were chatting and laughing with her just now, why is it boring when I come back?" Ji Li raised the girl's chin with his fingertips, his long and narrow eyes were full of scrutiny, "Is it not the right time for me to come back?"

Changying felt the cold fog coming from around the adults, and she held the hanging sleeves tightly with her palms and replied in fear: "No."

Ji Li had seen this kind of reaction too much, and he could guess that it was a girl's lie without even thinking about it.

At noon, the demon servant prepared a rich berry nectar, and Changying lowered her head to eat the berries, but she could still feel the gaze of Master Li.

Mr. Li seems to be angry.

But Changying couldn't figure out why Lord Li was angry, since she had done nothing.

Could it be that flower?

But that flower is obviously very beautiful.

Ji Li had just come back to look at the girl, and his eyes fell on the girl biting the berries in a daze, "Don't you like these?"

The berry spiritual liquid transported into Dongshan every day is specially selected to be of the highest quality and sent to the main hall.

Changying shook her head, met Master Li's gaze and asked hesitantly, "Master Li, are you unhappy today?"

Ji Li raised his eyebrows, thinking that he almost wrote his anger on his cheeks, and the girl still asked?

Really, take it.

"Do you know why I'm unhappy?" Ji Li picked up fresh berries and fed them into her mouth.

The girl chewed the berries carefully and shook her head: "I don't know."

Ji Li probed and wanted to pinch the girl's face, but unexpectedly, the girl ran away in fear.

"Come here." Ji Li stretched out his index finger displeased.

Changying was so frightened that she had no choice but to approach, but with fear and resistance written all over her face, she said in a low voice, "Master Li, can you be gentle?"

"No."

That being said, seeing the girl was very frightened, Ji Li had no choice but to touch the girl's forehead with his hand and then withdrew his hand.

When Changying opened her eyes, she still hadn't reacted and asked, "Master Li, is it over?"

While drinking tea, Ji Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to do it again?"

The girl was so frightened that she quickly shook her head, as if she was relieved, she lowered her head and ate the berries to herself, before talking about the formulas of the heart method.

The entire main hall was lined with scriptures and papers. Ji Li did not expect the girl to work so hard.

"How many copies did you copy?" Ji Li had no choice but to get up and organize them into books for her.

Changying shook her head and replied, "I don't remember."

It took Ji Li three days to help the girl sort out all the scriptures.

In winter, Ji Li had to take medicinal baths frequently, and the main hall was surrounded by water mist. Changying sat beside her with a scripture in her hands to soak her feet, and recited the scriptures for Ji Li along the way.

"Most of the ascetics concentrate on cultivating the Daoist heart method and have gained something when they cultivate the inner alchemy. Then they can practice more advanced scriptures, or the technique of dual cultivation of Taoist couples..."

"Master Li, what is the art of dual cultivation?" Changying held the book and looked at the whiteness lingering in the mist.

Ji Li felt a little awkward when he noticed the girl's probing gaze. He tied his clothes sideways, turned his head and walked over, and took the book in the girl's hand with his hand: "Shuangxiu refers to the practice of magic between men and women. If you change Read this book."

"Oh." Changying wiped her feet with a handkerchief, and hurriedly followed, only to see that Mr. Li was watching seriously, so she couldn't help asking curiously, "Then can Mr. Li practice the technique of double cultivation?"

Ji Li turned his head to look at the girl's bright eyes, and dodged a little guiltyly, "I am a majestic demon, why do I need to practice the magic of a stinky Taoist priest?"

"You're not allowed to learn, remember?" Ji Li pinched the girl's delicate cheek with a hot hand.

"Well, remember."

"No, you have to swear."

"Swear?" Changying was a little confused, her eyes were full of confusion and she looked at Master Li, "What is a swear?"

"In short, you have to swear that you are not allowed to learn double cultivation from any stinky Taoist priest. If you violate me, you will..."

Looking at the girl's clean eyes, Ji Li replied, "I'll kill all the stinky Taoist priests and bury them with you."

Changying was so frightened that she quickly responded, "Okay, I swear."

In fact, Changying didn't understand why he mentioned the smelly Taoist priest.

When the two entered the couch, Changying's cheeks were red and swollen, she crawled into the side with her head tilted, and lay down obediently.

Ji Li still didn't recover from what he said before, but it became more and more serious, and turned his head to look at the girl on the inside.

In fact, if Changying's cultivation base is not too low, it is not impossible to practice the art of dual cultivation.

After all, it is too slow to practice with her aptitude. If I can learn the technique of dual cultivation and teach her some practice, it will be enough for her hundreds of years of hard work.

Chang Ying poked her head out from the quilt just in time to meet Master Li's gaze and asked in fear, "So what?"

"Come here." Ji Li said displeasedly, looking sideways at the defensive girl.

The girl approached slowly, Ji Li rubbed her face lightly with his hand, and his eyes fell on her pink lips involuntarily.

Zhang Ying, who thought Master Li was going to pinch her, finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't expect her mouth to be gagged suddenly.

When Ji Li opened the distance, the girl blushed and couldn't breathe, she was still a little dizzy and tugged at Ji Li's sleeve and muttered, "I almost died just now."

"Stupid, how could it be so easy to die?" Ji Li stroked the slender girl with his hand, and pursed his thin lips with some unsatisfactory expression.

Just now, in fact, Ji Li really almost lost control.

Finally, Changying came to her senses, her whole body had been pushed into Master Li's arms.

It's cold, but also soft.

Ji Li looked down at the struggling girl and said, "Don't move, let me hug you for a while."

The girl's ears were red and she blinked her eyes lightly, she really didn't struggle anymore.

That night, Changying was so frightened that she didn't dare to close her eyes all night, only when it was dim and bright did Master Li let go of her hand.

What's even more strange is that since then, Mr. Li seems to be a different person, and he has to hug him every night before he is willing to sleep.

Changying couldn't help but say no at all.

On a foggy morning in winter, Chang Ying was sitting on the swing in the courtyard of the main hall to play, and vaguely heard a few demon servants whispering:

"Lord Mozun has recently summoned a lot of big demons, and it is very likely that they want to practice dual cultivation of men and women."

"The girl in the main hall can give up?"

"It's not up to her to decide. I heard that Lord Mozun once locked her in a dungeon. I think it was just for fun."

"That's true, but Lord Mozun has such a peerless appearance and advanced cultivation, now I don't know what kind of man can fall into her eyes."

The chatter and laughter of those servants gradually weakened, and Changying was lying on the swing, still very confused.

Obviously Master Li made himself swear not to learn double cultivation, why now Master Li wants to learn it again?

It was probably because the swing was shaking so comfortably that Changying fell asleep without knowing it.

Ji Li went back to the main hall from the main hall and didn't see the girl. He was so anxious that he followed the guidance of the spar to the courtyard.

Fortunately, Ji Li saw the fluffy ball on the swing in the courtyard, but because it was covered by books, he almost didn't see it.

Changying was dreaming that she was flying, but suddenly she felt a little out of breath, so she opened her eyes.

Mrs. Li was sitting on the swing, and Changying had already turned into a human and sat on her lap, and most of her was forcibly held in her arms, unable to move.

"What are you doing here alone?" Ji Li opened the distance between his lips, stroking the weak girl with his palm.

Changying leaned against the neck of the adult with difficulty breathing and replied, "I'm not hiding, I'm just basking in the sun."

Lately, adults like to kiss each other very much.

Ji Li hugged the girl who was limp in his arms and teased, "It's really useless, I just kissed for a short while, and you can't do it."

If she really practiced the technique of dual cultivation, if the girl is too weak, she might be easily backlashed by herself.

Alas, it was precisely because of this that Ji Li was in a difficult situation.

"Yeah." Chang Ying stared blankly at Master Li who was smiling, still in a daze.

In the past, Master Li also liked to criticize himself like this.

Ji Li looked down at the quiet girl in his arms, thinking that she was wronged because of his words, "Fortunately, you are not a man, so I won't dislike you."

"What's wrong with the man?" Changying asked puzzled.

"That would be so useless."

Ji Li scratched the girl's nose with his fingertips to make fun of her.

But the girl didn't know what she meant, she just looked at it blankly.

On the night of New Year's Eve in the demon world, Dongshan hosted a banquet for the seven guardians and city lords from all over the world. Ever since Huafeng found out that Ji Li wanted to seek the technique of dual cultivation, she became suspicious.

This night feast, the patriarch of the Fu Lingcao demon was the most publicized, and Ji Li was the one who gave birth to his arrogance.

In the middle of the night, Ji Li drank too much, Hua Feng stepped forward hesitantly and asked, "Master Mozun, do you want to promote Changying to Elder Zuo?"

Ji Li turned his head to look at Hua Fengying: "She is not suitable for the position of elder."

Huafeng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Ji Li hasn't really lost his mind yet.

"Then why do you want to vigorously promote the Fulingcao Yao clan?"

"This is the matter of the deity, Huafeng, you are more disciplined."

"Yes."

Ji Li disappeared into the dark night, Huafeng knew that no matter what he could not catch up with her.

Xiaoyu quietly appeared from the dark night and sighed, "You obviously don't like intrigue, why don't you want to go back to the villa?"

Huafeng frowned and looked at Xiaoyu with eyes full of envy, "Because I can't get it, others can't get it either!"

No matter what Ji Li's plan is for promoting the Fuling Grass Monster Clan, Huafeng is determined to destroy Ji Li's plan.

At the beginning, Huafeng forgot to die for Ji Li, so now he can stay by her side, but if Ji Li insisted on pushing Zhangying to be the elder of Zuo, how could Huafeng be reconciled?

In the middle of the night, Ji Li returned to the main hall. The hall was brightly lit, and the girl was already sleeping soundly on the bed.

Ji Li sat next to the bed reeking of alcohol, and touched the girl's warm face with his hand.

The phantom on the side quietly emerged: [I am very clear about the calculating thoughts in your heart. 】

What do you want to say?Ji Li responded as if talking to himself.

【Now you can support the Gaofu Spirit Grass Monster Clan just to prevent the girl from betraying you in the future, so that you can hold her in check. 】

What's wrong with that?

[But if the Fuling grass demon clan grows stronger, and the girl starts to rebel, you will regret it. 】

You don't understand, Changying would rather hurt herself than others, your sowing discord will only make me realize your sinister intentions.

Seeing this, Phantom angrily disappeared.

Ji Li leaned over to get closer, lowered his head and pecked at the girl's soft lips, his palm involuntarily penetrated into the bedding.

The girl who was sleeping soundly woke up slowly, her bright eyes were full of confusion, and her face seemed to be ugly, avoiding intimacy.

"What's the matter?" Ji Li looked at the girl in disheveled clothes with reddish cheeks, and the beating of her heart also started to beat slowly.

Changying pursed her lips and responded in a low voice: "The wine smells so bad."

Ji Li stared blankly at the girl who obviously disliked the smell of alcohol, helplessly withdrew her caressing hand, lowered her head to tie her clothes and said, "I asked you to wait for me, why did you go to bed first?"

"I'm sorry, because I'm really sleepy." The girl lay down in a daze, making room on purpose.

"Long Ying."

"Ok?"

The girl's eyes were full of water, and she looked over unsuspectingly. Ji Li gently held the crimson spar around her neck with her fingertips, her heart beating extremely fast.

Huafeng's question earlier made Ji Li think deeply about what position the girl should be placed in.

"Do you want to be my woman?" In the past, Ji Li would never have believed that he would say such nasty things to a little demon.

Back then, Ji Li just felt disgusted by Huafeng's frequent overtures.

But who would have thought that he would do exactly the same thing as Huafeng now.

Chang Ying looked at Master Li in confusion, "What does this mean?"

Ji Li's palm lightly touched the girl's face, his eyes went from the crooked brow to the watery eyes, and finally fell on the small cherry mouth.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand now, as long as you nod your head and agree, there will always be a suitable way to double cultivate with you in the future." Ji Lizhen felt that he might be drunk, so he panicked and said such words to the girl.

"Shuangxiu?" The girl's eyes blinked in response: "I'm not a man?"

Ji Li was made a little nervous by the girl's answer, flustered and forced to calm down.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be a man, it's good that you are like this." Ji Li reached out and clasped the girl's wrist nervously, as if he was afraid that she would run away and hugged her sideways.

Changying, whose head was full of double cultivation, hadn't reacted yet, turned her head to look at Master Li with flushed cheeks and asked, "I don't know anything."

The technique of dual cultivation sounds like it is very difficult.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know it." A fleeting shyness appeared in Ji Li's eyes, and he held the girl's tender face with his palm, "I can teach you slowly."

Changying only felt that Mr. Li's strength was special, as if he was being strangled by iron chains.

"My lord, I'm about to be strangled to death."

Seeing the pain on the girl's face, Ji Li hastily let go of her hand.

The girl asked seriously: "Then what if you always fail to learn?"

After all, in the past six months, Changying has been learning spells from Mr. Li, and she has always been scolded.

"You really can't learn, and I won't despise you."

"Then you can't be angry."

"Okay, don't be angry." Ji Li always felt that the girl didn't understand what he said.

Changying was wrapped in the quilt and replied a little sleepy: "That's fine."

Ji Li watched the girl fall asleep in a daze, and had no choice but to swallow what she wanted to ask.

Due to her weak cultivation, the girl needs enough rest.

In fact, Ji Li also wanted to ask the girl if she wanted to hold a wedding banquet. After all, the Mozun's big wedding had to be prepared a long time in advance.

In the early spring, Dongshan occasionally rained a few times, and Changying found that since that night, Mr. Li seemed to have become much gentler.

Even teaching myself spells is not so easy to get angry every day.

In the afternoon, Changying was taking care of the flowers and plants, and Ya'er came in to serve tea.

The main hall was particularly spacious and bright. Ya'er saw that the girl's complexion had mostly improved, as if she didn't care about the unexpected rumors at all.

The Fuling Grass Demon Clan relies on young girls to gain the attention of Lord Mozun. Ya'er came to Dongshan to curry favor with Lord Mozun, and secondly because the clan asked her to help the girl to keep the favor of Lord Mozun.

But now there are too many gossips in the outside world, Ya'er is a little worried that once the demon king loses interest in the girl, then maybe even the Fulingcao Yao clan, which has finally prospered, will fall into the journey of escape again.

"Miss Changying, have you heard Lord Mozun mention double cultivation lately?" Ya'er knew that Fu Lingcao demon's cultivation base was weak, and it was basically impossible for him to practice double cultivation with others.

Changying nodded, with a rare troubled expression on her small face, she replied: "Yes, I know."

The last time Master Li mentioned double cultivation, Changying spent a lot of time looking through the excerpted scriptures, but all of them were written about the skills of men and women.

It seems that there is no magic technique for two women to practice together, so Chang Ying couldn't help but worry a lot.

"Don't worry, it's better to have a long-term plan for this matter." Ya'er thought that the girl realized the seriousness of the incident, so she quickly comforted her.

"But it's so difficult." Changying stood up and flipped through the spells piled up on the bamboo couch, muttering with worry on her face, "I've read a lot of books, and now there is only one way."

Ya'er asked curiously: "What method?"

Changying took out a small book from the book, and said to Ya'er seriously: "If I can become a man, then maybe it will be fine."

Ya'er was a little dazed, wondering if this girl didn't know that the Fulingcao demon could not practice dual cultivation?

This is something that the entire demon world knows, and the girl shouldn't be ignorant of it.

"Don't worry, I think this technique should be easy to learn." Changying flipped through the book while chanting a spell silently.

Ya'er suddenly didn't know how to speak to remind the girl.

Although some advanced spells can indeed change gender, they are also time-sensitive.

Changying cast a spell in front of the bronze mirror for a whole day, without a trace of fatigue at all.

Ya'er was a little tired from watching, and thought to herself that it would be better for the demon king to cast spells faster if the girl was tossing so hard?

"It seems to be done!" Changying looked at her beard all over her face, and she was very happy.

I always feel like this is better than the same.

But Ya'er hadn't spoken yet, the girl's eyes showed panic and she flipped through the book and muttered: "It's over, it seems that there is no spell-breaking spell here."

Why do you feel that the girl's spells are so unreliable?

In the evening, Ji Li returned to the main hall, and found that the girl was rarely sleeping peacefully on the bamboo couch, and did not go outside to move flowers and plants.

"Are you still sleeping so late?" Ji Li approached the bamboo couch, trying to pull the thin blanket off with his hands.

Unexpectedly, the girl buried herself in the thin blanket and refused to let go, and replied sullenly: "Master Li, you are back."

Ji Li looked at the girl who didn't want to show up, a little confused what she was doing, "Aren't you hot?"

"Not hot." The girl shook her head, still refusing to show her head out of the thin blanket.

"what happened to you?"

"Practice a new spell today, it might be ugly."

Ji Li reached out and grabbed the person wrapped in the thin blanket, and looked at him amusedly, "Let me take a look first."

Chang Ying showed her head hesitantly, only to see Mr. Li's smiling eyes suddenly blazing with monstrous flames.

"Oh, it hurts." Changying's cheek was grabbed by Master Li.

"Where did you get that beard?" Ji Li saw that she was really in pain, so he relaxed a little.

Covering her face, the girl simply told the day's events one by one.

Ji Li had never wanted to knock open the girl's head to see how much water was inside.

"Although I'm ugly now, I'm a man now!"

"You're crazy." Ji Li was so angry that he didn't know what to say.