Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

Stand behind Peng Yuan.Peng Yuan glanced back, and the awkward and familiar air permeated from between the two of them again.

"What are you doing?"

Ding Jingyi squatted a little lower: "Take off your clothes in a concealed way."

A question mark floated in Peng Yuan's heart again: "You are so tall... I can't stop you."

"Oh, yes..." Ding Jingyi came out from behind Peng Yuan.After being handsome in the air for 1 minute, his IQ dropped off the line.

Peng Yuan took off his clothes, and months of fieldwork left his body with a healthy complexion and muscular lines.

Ding Jingyi sat on the shoe-changing stool and stared at Peng Yuan intently. His eyes were far from Sugar Daddy's, as if he was looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, full of kindness and emotion.

"Take it off..." Peng Yuan opened the shopping bag and took out the large sealed bag he bought, "Put the robe in here."

Ding Jingyi turned his wrist, and the red robe scattered away from him like a shadow, and put it neatly into the laundry bag.His skin was as pale as his face, and his body was curvy and thin.

Peng Yuan had the urge to hug him, but this urge was quickly shoved back into the trash can by reason: this guy is an ancient person when he is alive, and he is a cultural relic when he is dead, so he should not be touched randomly.

The emotional system was immediately launched and torn apart: I rode on someone before, and this will be a cultural relic again. How does the level of a scumbag compare with Zuo Heng?

At the end of the entanglement, it became silent again.

Ding Jingyi lowered his head and looked at Peng Yuan, his eyes fixed on a certain part of him: "Mine is still bigger."

Peng Yuan's worries disappeared in an instant, and he immediately launched the mocking system: "You can see the size of this, my lord, you are really an anthropologist."

Ding Jingyi took a step back: "My big one."

Peng Yuan grinned: The essence of human beings is a repeater, but so are demons?

"No comparison of size, gambling is illegal..." Peng Yuan picked up the shopping bag and threw it over, "There are toiletries in it, take it, don't drink it."

"Your one is smaller."

Ding Jingyi smiled and caught the shopping bag, slipped and fell on his back. With a "boom", he smashed the shoe changing stool into the air, and the tiles on the floor cracked instantly. The shopping bag fell to the ground, and the bulk inside The bath soap fell all over the floor.The shoe-changing stool also fell to the ground, slid to the corner of the wall and stopped moving.

The scrubber held the phone and looked over: "The four-seater can move it, you are capable!"

Peng Yuan is very sure that the bathing uncle has circles. If he asks the uncle to take a video: two naked men in the bathhouse compare their size and kill, maybe an hour later it will be taken to the hot search on the official account.

Peng Yuan hurriedly made a "stop" gesture. When the uncle saw the foreign face, he made an OK gesture and moved the phone camera away.

Peng Yuan wrapped a dry bath towel around his arm, and pulled up Ding Jingyi, who was a messy and eight-vegeterian: "Look, do you understand the present newspaper? Don't make fun of me."

Ding Jingyi stepped on the slippers: "It's just an accident, I don't think you have any good luck."

"Okay, Master Tempered Film, let's see how many times you can fall..." Peng Yuan locked the things in the storage cabinet with one hand, and brought Ding Jingyi into the bathtub with the other.

Ding Jingyi grabbed the door from the bathroom to the locker room: "I still have to say, your core is relatively small, about the size of a pea."

According to the legend in the literature, the "core" is the crystallization of demon energy, located in the internal organs, collectively referred to as the "devil core".Peng Yuan knew about it, but he was a human being, so it was impossible for him to have such a thing.

Peng Yuan grabbed Ding Jingyi: "Nonsense, how can I be young, I am not at all."

The bathing uncle put down the phone: "Young man, do as the Romans do, don't talk about these eunuchs, it's unlucky!"

11. Chapter 11

There were not many people in the bathing area, and it was still too late.Ding Jingyi looked at the uncle's rippling bath and shook his head, probably because he didn't like the taste.Peng Yuan led him to the shower area.

Peng Yuan turned on the shower switch: "Turn it on like this, test the water temperature, and stand in when it feels right."

Ding Jingyi stared at the switch, his eyes fell on the water pipe, followed the water pipe back and forth in the bathroom, and finally stopped at the end point on the ceiling.Peng Yuan knew that he committed an occupational disease again.

"Impossible..." Ding Jingyi stood under the shower on the left side of Peng Yuan, turned the switch all the way, but not a single drop of water came out.

"It's broken, you change to another one."

"Your core is about as big as a baby, how did you cast summoning magic? Impossible."

"I'm struggling with this..." Peng Yuan took out the bath ball from the basin and put it on his wrist, "I don't know, every time I call, I will consume all the offerings, but nothing comes out. I don't know why this time No. 213 Fly by yourself, and then you will come."

Ding Jingyi shook his head, but he couldn't understand either.He walked to the right of Peng Yuan, turned the switch all the way, but the water still didn't come out, and it was the same after changing the third shower.

"No one has successfully practiced summoning magic, it requires great energy and skill..."

Ding Jingyi walked under the fourth shower, "I believe you will have enough skills, but your core is so small and your energy is not very strong... How can you break two taboos at once?"

According to Ellowyn's magic explanation, summoning magic itself is a kind of space-time power, allowing the summoned to transfer from one space to another.

"I'm a human being. Reasonably speaking, there shouldn't be a demon core. It's still in the dantian. Let's call it Neidan, and come with a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Peng Yuan put a plastic bag on the shower, and punched with a "bang" in his own voice, "What do you think, why is this happening?"

"There must be something about this magic that we don't know about...I feel a change in my core..."

Ding Jingyi smiled wryly and rubbed the back of his head, "Maybe it's the effect of summoning magic? I put a part of my core on you, a small part."

"And you also have a small part of my knowledge, perhaps the core part."

Case solved, the magic seems fair enough.

A light flashed in Peng Yuan's mind. Ding Jingyi has engineering experience and knowledge of archaeology. If he can go to the Mist Continent for investigation, there is no better helper than him.

The scene of drones and excavators running among the demons in the foggy continent flashed through Peng Yuan's mind.

However, this happiness was too short-lived, before it was time for a sip of milk tea: the Misty Continent had long since disappeared, and it was useless to give Peng Yuan a special excavator for archaeology.

Ding Jingyi pointed to the seventh shower: "This shower is still not working."

Peng Yuan came out from under his shower: "Use mine."

Ding Jingyi reached out to check the temperature of the water, walked over, and the water stopped immediately.The showers he had twisted before were spraying water happily one by one.

Ding Jingyi turned to Peng Yuan: "Are you messing with me?"

Being disgusted by eight showers in a row, only luck can explain it.But the very modern character "engagement" caused a strange picture to flash in Peng Yuan's mind.

At the same time, the words "Fengshen Pterosaur" and "do what you can" ran through his mind at the same time, and the excavator was under the subtitle.Peng Yuan retreated from the brink of death.

"I'll give you the shower if I mess with you?" Peng Yuan asked back.

Ding Jingyi moved to Peng Yuan's side with a full face of suspicion, and turned on the ninth shower, but still no water came out.

"It should be that the pipeline is broken, move your engineer's little head..." Peng Yuan crossed his arms.

"Directional curses can also achieve the same effect."

"To be fair, I won't."

Ding Jingyi stared at Peng Yuan with doubts in his eyes: "Summoning magic belongs to power magic. It is one of the most advanced magics. This made you succeed in casting the spell, but you said you can't direct the curse?"

It's like a person who has deduced Fermat's theorem but can't calculate calculus functions, it's a lie.

There is a directional curse in the literature, but Peng Yuan did not learn it, because this magic is not recorded in human language, and the analysis is not complete.He didn't know what to say, everything at this moment sounded like pretense.

So he decided to tell the truth: "In the literature, only summoning magic is recorded in Latin, and other magic is in a language that cannot be fully analyzed."

The suspicion in Ding Jingyi's eyes became heavier: "Magicians can retain their own strength, but in a convincing way."

The old man next to him gave him a puzzled look: "Have these two young men drunk too much?"

Two people discussing magic in a public bath, no matter how they look like drunk.Peng Yuan and Ding Jingyi looked at each other and stopped at a far corner.

Peng Yuan turned on the tenth shower and tested the water temperature: "I'll go to the boss and ask if there is something wrong with the water pipe."

Ding Jingyi stood under No.11 shower, turned off the switch, and a gust of cold water poured down like a mountain torrent.

"no need."

It's okay for you to spray yourself. Peng Yuan didn't worry anymore after seeing it, and started washing it by himself.

Ding Jingyi pushed back her wet shawl hair.The water gradually heated up, covering his thin body with several layers of light mist, giving him an air of ecstasy.

Ding Jingyi snapped his fingers, and the hot water automatically gathered, forming the effect of covering the water with plastic bags.

He touched a non-slip stool and sat down with his back facing Peng Yuan, stretching out his slender limbs lazily.

White dragon, mermaid, swan, a series of fantasy metaphors instantly occupied Peng Yuan's mind, forcing his rationality to go offline.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are beautiful?" Peng Yuan asked.

When the hot water came down, Ding Jingyi's nerves also relaxed a lot: "Of course there is flattery. I participated in some projects, mainly the temple of Hallonni. There are many people involved in the project, and everyone wants to get some benefits. Flattery , money is essential."

Hallonni is a small city in the center of Ellowyn, the city of descent recognized by the gods.It is also the territory of the magician Olin, who is also called "Prince of Halloni" because of this fiefdom.

"Can small construction teams also accept national outsourcing?" Peng Yuan squeezed out the bath liquid and wiped