Wang Feng got off the bed. There were only a few empty bottles and some mineral residue beside him, which were obviously what Xiao Long had eaten.
As he broke through his cultivation level, Xiaolong also received a boost in his cultivation.
It can be said that their cultivation levels are 99% connected; previously, it was just that Wang Feng couldn't catch up with Xiao Long's cultivation level.
Because the bottleneck of each major realm must be broken through by oneself, and the two sides can only pull each other to the limit of that realm.
This is why Wang Feng didn't break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm back then.
It seems that's how the system works, or rather, that's the rule of this world.
However, not only have they caught up, but they have also helped Xiaolong improve by one level.
As for why it's called one layer, it's because Xiaolong ate and gnawed on so many elixirs and miraculous medicines.
Wang Feng has never shortchanged him on food, so he must have reached the fourth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm!
"Father... I want, I want Mother, Mother..."
The little dragon's sweet, babbling voice entered Wang Feng's mind; he had actually learned another word: "[want]".
However, Xiaolong's words silenced Wang Feng.
Xiaolong misses his mother and Jiang Hanxi. What should we do?
"Little Dragon, how about I take you to play with Mommy again next time?"
Wang Feng could only comfort Xiaolong in his heart, knowing that the next time was uncertain, as fate is a very mysterious thing.
"Uh-huh......"
Little Dragon seemed to be pouting, and made two somewhat annoyed "hmm" sounds as if in response to his father.
"Be good."
Wang Feng gave a brief instruction, then headed towards the door to check on Xiao Hao's recent harvest.
You must have come to see me to share some good news, right?
Outside the door.
Xiao Hao lay on the ground, spread-eagled, enjoying the sunshine.
He was originally a Sun Sword Body, so his body naturally adapted to sunlight.
Creak!
The sound of a door opening rang out, and Xiao Hao seemed to hear it, slowly opening his eyes a crack.
Then, as if remembering something, his eyes widened instantly, and he jumped up!
"Master, you've really gotten me into trouble! You have to save me now!"
Xiao Hao grabbed Wang Feng's leg, who was standing frozen at the door, as if afraid that Wang Feng would run away.
"What? You don't like Chu Yan'er?"
"So, Chu Yan'er doesn't like you?"
Wang Feng was puzzled. He clearly saw Chu Yan'er say the words she had kept hidden in her heart in front of Xiao Hao that day.
So he couldn't be bothered to watch them being so lovey-dovey, and he ended the magical communication, feeling absolutely certain of success.
"I thought I was dreaming that night, so I went to ask her the next day..."
Xiao Hao explained the whole story, and Wang Feng finally understood. It was indeed a sure thing, but Xiao Hao pulled him back a little.
Clap clap clap!
"Good, good, very good."
Wang Feng clapped, but it was only a single clap; Xiao Hao was covering his face beside him.
"You squandered a winning hand. Can't you use your brain? You should have kissed her when you were holding her!"
"ah???"
"What do you mean 'huh'? Come with me to find her!"
Wang Feng wanted to go find Chu Yan'er with Xiao Hao, but Xiao Hao was obviously unwilling. However, Wang Feng was not as easy to talk to as Jian Lan.
A while later, Xiao Hao, who was following behind Wang Feng, had a swollen face. Wang Feng specifically told him not to go for any treatments to reduce the swelling.
The two arrived at the small pavilion again, but this time Wang Feng did not intend to use telepathy from a distance.
"Come on! I'll play matchmaker for you two one last time!"
After saying that, Wang Feng pulled Xiao Hao toward the door of Chu Yan'er's room, and made a phone call to Xiao Hao in his mind.
Wang Feng made a decision: this time, he would go straight to Chu Yan'er and get down to business, directly establishing her relationship with Xiao Hao.
He and Jianlan have different personalities. Jianlan is too proud to interfere in their affairs.
This is why the two of them haven't gotten together yet, even after all this time.
Wang Feng didn't care. Since they liked each other, what could they possibly do?
Then I'll grab you by the neck and kiss you both. I refuse to believe it won't work!
Knock knock knock!
Knock knock knock!
Wang Feng knocked for a long time but no one answered, so the two of them couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
Creak!
The door opened, but... it was Xiao Hao's door that was opened, and both Wang Feng and Xiao Hao stared wide-eyed.
Wang Feng: I remember this is the one, did you go to the wrong place?
Xiao Hao: She, she, she, how did she get into my room?!
The two men looked at Chu Yan'er's somewhat haggard face, which also carried a hint of hidden joy and resentment.
Chu Yan'er was a little surprised when she saw Wang Feng, but her expression darkened instantly when she saw Xiao Hao's swollen face.
What happened to your face?!
As she spoke, Chu Yan'er angrily walked up to Xiao Hao, but her anger wasn't directed at Xiao Hao; rather, it seemed she was targeting the person who had hit Xiao Hao.
"Chu Yan'er, let me tell you, my disciple went to fight the Holy Son again for your sake. If I hadn't stopped him, he would probably have been beaten half to death!"
Wang Feng spoke each word carefully, his gaze fixed on Chu Yan'er, falsely slandering the Holy Son, after all, the Holy Son had also offended him in a small way.
"I told you not to pay any attention to him. I don't like him anyway. Come in with me!"
Chu Yan'er grabbed Xiao Hao's arm and forcefully pulled him into the house, while Wang Feng stood there awkwardly, stunned.
Since there were only two chairs in the room, it was presumably Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er who sat there.
Chu Yan'er probably also considered that there wasn't enough space, so she pulled Xiao Hao to sit on the bed.
"Ahem! There's someone else here!"
"Then why are you still standing there?"
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