The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

During the time when Yan Qici was hunted down by human monks, he was once infected with a poison that would attach to the soul body. When it happened, he could only change back to his original shape and temporarily suppress it with the dragon's breath.

Changing into a dragon form and using dragon breath may expose him as a dragon, so he disguised his dragon form as a dragon, and then let his soul enter the sea of ​​consciousness, where he suppressed it with dragon breath.

But in this way, every time he suppresses the toxicity, he will fall into hibernation, and when he wakes up, he will not have the memory of hibernation.

In order to prevent anyone from noticing the dragon's breath, and also to prevent him from being attacked while he is dormant, but he does not know it, he will set a restriction in the sea of ​​consciousness every time before he goes dormant.

This can not only isolate the leakage of the dragon's breath, but also wake up in time if it is attacked.

It was precisely because of this restriction that Lin Konglu didn't feel his soul breath when he approached just now.

At first, this method helped Yan Qici survive several episodes of soul poison, but as the number of episodes increased, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

When he finds himself dormant, he will still practice instinctively, and even go out to hunt.

Maybe he was conscious then, maybe he wasn't, but he didn't remember either.

In addition, every time Lin Konglu leaves the cave, he will deliberately use tricks to eliminate the breath of monsters in the cave, so as to prevent monks from discovering the magic dragon.

The formula not only targets the magic breath, but also eliminates the traces of Lin Konglu's presence, so when Yan Qici woke up, he didn't realize that someone had been there.

But the traces of the outside world can be eliminated, but the changes in the body cannot.

In particular, the duration of this kind of soul poison is different each time. Once he slept for a whole month, when he woke up, he found that the lines of his waist and abdomen were a little different from before.

In short, it is eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating for too long, and you will gain flesh.

He was so angry that he went to the waterfall and swung his sword three thousand times a day before returning to practice.

Waking up this time, Yan Qici also obviously felt full.

He tensed his jaw, pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't notice the smell of blood.

It seems that when I was dormant, I also remembered to cook the meat before eating.

He glanced at the cave again, and after wiping away his breath with the same formula, he left in a flash.

After Lin Konglu left the back mountain and returned to Yaofeng's residence, he changed the Taoist robe that Yan Qi had given him, performed a few dust-cleaning techniques, cleaned the clothes, and folded them away.

Anyway, Yan Qici might not want this dress, and even if he wanted it, he might not know how to wear it, and even if he could wear it, he would definitely wash it again before wearing it.

So he didn't need to bother, besides, the Clean Dust Technique could also clean it up.

After thinking about it, he yawned and went back to bed with peace of mind.

The next day, at dawn, he took the clothes to find Yan Qici, intending to use the opportunity of changing clothes to communicate.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at Jianfeng, I heard Jianfeng's disciple said: "Junior brother Yan has gone to retreat."

Lin Konglu let out an "ah" with a regretful expression, and only then remembered that Yan Qici was a diligent practitioner who often retreated.

He didn't know whether the other party had retreated at this time in the previous life, but he remembered that when Yan Qici was in Taixuanzong, the retreat time was generally not long, as short as two or three days, and as long as a month.

Thinking of this, Lin Konglu thanked that disciple, turned and left, intending to come back tomorrow.

But on the second day, Yan Qici still didn't leave the customs, and he didn't hear that the other party had returned until the third day.

When receiving the news, Lin Konglu was roasting chicken beside the medicine field.

He glanced at the freshly roasted chicken, and was a little reluctant to put it down.After all, if he put it down, the chicken would probably be stolen by his master, that old man.

But after eating the chicken, go to Yan Qici, what if Yan Qici runs away again?

After a little thought, he simply wrapped the roast chicken and put it in the Qiankun ring, then went back to his residence to get his clothes, and went to find Yan Qici.

When they arrived at Jianfeng, Yan Qici was not there again, but the other party was going to practice swords this time.

Speaking of which, Yan Qici also has a habit, that is, every time he comes out of retreat, he will go to the waterfall in the back mountain to practice his sword.

No wonder his swordsmanship is superb.

Talent is good, but also hard work, really hard work.

Lin Konglu shook his head and sighed, when he reached the waterfall, he saw Junior Brother Xiaoyan standing under the waterfall, practicing his sword against the current.

The warm golden light of the morning sun reflected on the splashes of water sparked by the sword energy, refracting colorful lights. Yan Qici stood in the middle of the colors, water drops fell on his stern face, and then rolled down from his beautiful and sexy jaw, inexplicably A sense of abstinence, unfortunately...

"You're actually wearing clothes." Lin Konglu raised his hands to cover his eyes, thinking as he stood not far away.

0687: "But wearing clothes, wet clothes..."

Lin Konglu: "Ahem, shouldn't you install a network cleaning program to harmonize?"

0687: "?? I want to say that it's better if the clothes are wet, so that the clothes you send can come in handy."

Lin Konglu: "...you should talk less in the future."

Yan Qici also noticed him at this time, and suddenly jumped out from under the waterfall, quickly dried his clothes, then looked at him, and asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

Lin Konglu hurriedly took out his clothes, stepped forward, and said with a sincere smile, "Junior brother, I have washed your clothes, and I brought them back for you."

Yan Qici silently looked at the clothes in his hand, neither took nor refused.

Seeing this, Lin Konglu made up another nonsense, "I washed it carefully and carefully."

After finishing speaking, he opened his beautiful eyes sincerely, as if to say: I am absolutely not lying.

Yan Qici originally didn't intend to ask for it, but thinking that if he didn't pick it up at this time, the other party might have to pester him again, after thinking for a while, he finally took it.

Seeing this, Lin Konglu immediately showed a bright smile, and quickly took out the chicken that was roasted not long ago from the Qiankun ring, and said enthusiastically: "Young brother, have you not eaten yet? Just before I came, I roasted a chicken. If you can’t finish eating, you can eat some together.”

Yan Qici refused this time without even thinking about it: "I have already bigu..."

However, before he finished speaking, Lin Konglu opened the paper bag, and suddenly, a rich fragrance came out, mixed with the freshness of spiritual grass, seducing the taste buds.

Yan Qici inexplicably felt that this scent was damn familiar, as if he had eaten it before.

Of course he had eaten. When Lin Konglu was raising jiaojiao, he would not only go to the cafeteria of the outer disciples to eat, but also often roast some meat himself and take it to the cave.

It's not that he is boasting, his barbecue skills are definitely better than the chefs in the cafeteria of the outer disciples, every time Mojiao finishes eating, he is still unsatisfied, and even rubs his head against his calf, expressing that he still wants to eat, and has no high-cold temperament.

When Yan Qici refused, he didn't take it seriously at all. He tore off a piece of chicken leg and handed it to the other's lips with a smile.

Yan Qici still wanted to refuse, but the scent seemed to have magical powers and could confuse people's minds. When he suddenly came back to his senses, he found that he didn't know when to lower his head, and he took Lin Konglu's hand and bit the chicken leg.

hell!Is he bewildered?

Yan Qici's pupils shrank slightly, as if he couldn't understand his own reaction.

Lin Konglu was also surprised. He guessed that Yan Qici might be attracted by the scent, or he might ignore it, but he never expected that the other party would just bow his head and bite.

Roast chicken works so well?Could it be that Yan Qici is also a foodie?he wondered.

They didn't expect at the moment that this might be the conditioned reflex and muscle memory trained by the magic dragon.

Yan Qici's whole body froze, and he really couldn't hold back on his face, but... he bit it, and spit it out again, it didn't look too much backbone.

His face was a little dark, so he simply took the chicken leg and continued to eat where he bit it.

"Thank you." He said while chewing slowly.

Yan Qici originally wanted to eat a few bites politely, but he didn't expect... His senior brother is not good at swordsmanship and alchemy, but the level of roast chicken is good. The chicken is fragrant and tender. It may be seasoned with special spiritual herbs, which is fragrant and not greasy.

Yan Qici had just finished eating the chicken leg, and another piece of chicken breast was handed over, and his taste buds were mobilized again.

In the end, he actually sat with Lin Konglu and ate a whole roast chicken.

After eating, Lin Konglu rubbed his stomach, narrowed his eyes and recalled the taste: "Not bad, right?"

With a serious face, Yan Qi said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."

That is, tomorrow I have to practice three thousand swords again.

Lin Konglu felt that his words were duplicity, and couldn't help humming softly in his heart.

But thinking of the purpose of inviting the other party to eat roast chicken, he quickly opened his eyes again, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "By the way, junior brother, I see that you practiced sword really well just now, can you teach me?"

Yan Qi said: "..."

If he put it before, he naturally refused, but now...he looked at the pile of chicken bones, and then at Lin Konglu's expectant eyes, and for the first time realized what it means to "eat people with soft mouths and short hands".

He pursed his lips, struggled after a while and said, "I'm not good at teaching people, why don't I give you some sword symbols?"

In the past, when the other party was entangled with the so-called caring grace, he would give some spiritual stones, sword symbols and other things.

Lin Konglu was disappointed when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "No matter how good the sword talisman is, the quantity is limited. If one day you just run out of it when you are in danger... For example, if I met the fox demon before, if I can be more powerful, I won't be able to use it up." Drag junior brother back."

Yan Qici nodded in agreement, but said, "Then I'll give you another soft armor?"

Lin Konglu: "..."

"Junior Brother, I have a sudden enlightenment now. I think I still need to be strong, so I want to practice swords." He said sincerely.

Yan Qi said: "..."

He regretted eating the half chicken.

But it's useless to regret it, he ate it all, he finally frowned and said: "Then I will teach you a set of Taixuanzong's basic sword skills."

It wasn't that he was stingy and didn't want to teach powerful swordsmanship, but that Lin Konglu's character was a simple beauty. Everyone who knew him in Taixuanzong knew that he couldn't even practice basic swordsmanship well.

When Lin Konglu heard this, he immediately revealed a look of surprise, and hurriedly said, "Okay, let's practice now? Do I want to stand under the waterfall too?"

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you practice sword or not, what matters is the strategy.

Yan Qici glanced at him and said with a strange expression, "No need."

He unconsciously remembered that night by the deep pool, the other party's clothes were soaked, and the cloth was sticking to his body. The waist was really thin, and the person was also slender. He might not be able to withstand the impact of the waterfall.

He also remembered that the other party was wearing his clothes at that time, and not long ago, he had just taken that clothes back to the Qiankun Ring.

Thinking of this, his palm couldn't help but feel hot, as if touching the fabric, he also touched it indirectly...

He stood up suddenly, and said in a stiff tone: "If you don't practice today, you will start tomorrow."

After speaking, he walked away quickly.

Something's wrong, why is he... Isn't the medicinal effect supposed to fade away long ago?

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Lin Konglu was also taken aback, feeling inexplicable.