My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 186

The guests are placed in an elegant and beautiful three-entry courtyard.

Yun Chi lives in the main room, Xiao Guanfeng lives in the East Wing, and Chen Jing lives in the West Wing.

There is a defensive magic circle outside the courtyard to block attacks and isolate the consciousness, which is higher-end than the ones used by the idlers. After trying it, Yun Chi's mental power, which is comparable to the intensity of the early Mahayana's consciousness, cannot penetrate, and Chen Jing's consciousness can't penetrate it either. Cannot penetrate.

Therefore, at least it can be confirmed that, except for You Yuan and Qing Qirong, no one else can find out what happened in the courtyard.

As for whether You Yuan and Qing Qi Rong can inquire, it is unknown.

In the evening, the brilliance of the setting sun shines on the island.

Yunchi placed the dried flower futon in the middle of the Babu bed, and sat cross-legged on the futon to try to suppress the yin and yang triggers. Her hair and clothes were already wet with sweat, and Xiaohua was sent out to watch every move in the east wing.

The night was long overdue under the long-awaited call.

"Owner!"

When Xiao Hua compressed her body and squeezed into the room through the window pane, the crisp and tender girl's voice sounded, "The light is on and then off."

Since the evening, the master let him hide in the treetops and stare at Xiao Xiao's house. It was dark, and the lights in Xiao Xiao's house had been on for a long time before it went dark. It was not fun at all, but thinking of the spiritual power promised by the master, he was full of energy in an instant .

The small fiery red body fluttered towards its owner.

The small invisible mouth slammed, as if it had already smelled the fragrant spiritual power, "Master... ah!"

Just when it was about to land on the owner's shoulder, it was sucked into the dantian by a strong suction force, and hung on the foggy white arc.

"The master is lying again! Bad guy, bad guy! Big bad guy!"

Xiaohua clings to the yin and yang and curses, the will-o'-the-wisp thorns on the fiery red body are burning, it helps the master to keep an eye on it, but the master doesn't give it his spiritual power to eat, and locks it up again.

So angry!

No, it wants to resist, it wants to take revenge, and it wants to overthrow the inhuman power!

Xiaohua lowered her head to look at the big brother in her arms, who was slowly spinning around the little Nascent Soul.

Huh?The arc dude is fading again...

In other words, every time Brother Yuanhu fades, a lot of spiritual power that does not belong to the master will enter the dantian.

The master said that those spiritual power circles can be dyed and grow up after eating, so they are not allowed to take food from the circles, but today it is the master who speaks first, so it doesn't want to listen to the master.

Spiritual power, spiritual power.

If you can't eat the master's, you will eat other people's.

"Wow, the fragrant spiritual power!"

Xiao Hua jumped for joy, her small body gurgled and swelled several times, and she was firmly blocked between Yin Yang Yin and Lingli Pillar, her mouth, which had not yet solidified, opened wide.

"Grumble!"

Those ghostly blue spiritual powers that do not belong to the master's scent, come and eat as much as you want.

"It's delicious, I want more, hoo hoo..."

Xiaohua feasted on her spiritual power, so happy that she couldn't find her way.

It doesn't know that its happiness is based on its master's pain.

Knowing that Xiao Guanfeng was asleep and would not come to see her again, Yun Chi blew into Chen Jing's house like a gust of wind.

At this moment, she was complaining endlessly. She didn't know what was going on today, but the hotness in her heart was still lingering, and there was no sign of it going out.

It was Chen Jing who discovered something was wrong first.

Each time, the spiritual power he lost would increase.

Half a year, three years, ..., eight years, but today 400 years of spiritual power have been lost, and the influence of Yin and Yang Yin has not been eliminated.

go on like this...

OK!
"Hualien..."

Chen Jingfu was next to her ear, and his spiritual sense transmitted the voice, "Quickly use your spiritual sense to look inside and check if there is anything wrong, Hualien."

Yun Chi's mind was in a daze, she could feel someone talking to her, but she couldn't hear it clearly, and her body seemed to be roasted on a fire, it was so hard to bear, she just wanted to jump into the ice cave to go.

"Hualien, Hualien!"

Chen Jing helped her up, and while cooling her down with spiritual power, he kept calling her.

"Chen Jing..."

After a long time, Yun Chiyu found a trace of clarity.

When she endured the burning pain of frying fire and explored her dantian with mental power, she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

angry!

"Ah, ah, master, please forgive me..."

The little flower whose body was bulging with spiritual power, like a ball, was slapped flying by the big hand outstretched in the dantian sea, and hung upside down at the end of the dantian sea.

"Xiaohua knows she's wrong, master, don't hang up Xiaohua, master, Xiaohua won't eat spiritual energy anymore."

"..."

"Woo, Xiao Xiao, the master is bullying Xiao Hua again..."

After getting rid of the troublemakers, Yin Yang Yin quickly changed from foggy white to deep blue.

After several months of nourishment, it has grown to a quarter circle, and the speed of orbiting the little Nascent Soul is getting faster and faster.

Correspondingly, more and more spiritual power is required.

"that……"

Yun Chi didn't slap her ass and leave as usual, she looked at the wound on Chen Jing's face apologetically.

In her previous life, she liked to scratch people when fighting. When she was a child, her cousins ​​often got painted faces.

Unexpectedly, this bad habit would make a comeback in a different world decades later.

"Otherwise, I'll heal your wounds."

As he spoke, a pinch of spiritual power jumped out of his fingers.

The Lingli bundle was blocked before touching the scar, and Chen Jing rejected her offer, "No, the scar is pretty good."

Chen Jing looked at her with a smile, and patted the empty seat beside him, "If Hualien really feels sorry, you can sleep with me for a while."

Yun Chi pondered for a while, then raised his head, "Then you heal the injury first."

Chen Jing was half lying on the Babu bed, constantly struggling in his heart.

"Okay..." After a long time, he finally made up his mind, released the spiritual power from his palm, and swept it from his forehead to the bottom of his feet, "Okay."

"Let me see!"

Worried that he was cheating, Yun Chi poked his head, looked around carefully, and found a fish that slipped through the net behind his ear.

"Isn't there more?"

As he spoke, he threw away the head in his hand with a "snap", followed by the whole body healing technique.

A small breeze blows from head to toe, then from foot to head, back and forth three or four times, just to be sure.

"Mistakes, omissions, omissions," Chen Jing complained in his heart, why is it so difficult to keep some souvenirs, "This time, it's really gone."

Seeing that she had finally collected her spiritual power, Chen Jing said anxiously, "That...do you still have sleep?"

Yun Chi remained silent, staring at him with big almond eyes, neither smiling nor angry.

Chen Jing was stared at uncomfortably by her, touched the tip of his nose, thinking about it, and began to regret the "bad act" of deliberately missing a few traces, but heard a muffled "dong", and the mattress on the right hand collapsed.

The gaze above his head was so intense that he could feel it even with his eyes closed.

Yun Chi complained impatiently, "Don't you want to sleep? I'm so sleepy..."

"Yes!" Chen Jing was delighted, shrank his body, and put his head back on the pillow.

"Sleep! Sleep now!"

With warm arms wrapped around his waist, Yun Chi found a comfortable position, and fell asleep completely after a few breaths.

In the small courtyard, some people snuggle up and have a good night's dream, while some people sit quietly in the dark all night.

The sea breeze brings a little fishy and salty taste.

At Yin time, it was not yet dawn.

Yun Chi rubbed his sleepy eyes, staggered, and walked back to the main courtyard from the west wing.

(End of this chapter)