Chapter 242 I Can’t
But she wanted to think about it carefully, but she didn't know where to start.
She no longer worried about the answer because she would eventually know it. While she was still in this dream, she could take this opportunity to learn about Chu Tingbai's past life.
Zhu Qingyuan withdrew his hand, stood up again, returned to the white jade bed, crossed his legs and sat down.
For a moment, the cave fell silent again.
Qing Yanrou first floated to the iron chopsticks where she had stayed before out of boredom. Look at it now, it looks full of energy, and its broad leaves shake from time to time, and it can be seen that it is in a very happy mood.
She stretched out her finger to touch the plump leaves, but her finger passed through them and she couldn't reach them at all.
Only then did she remember that she was in a spirit state and in a dream.
She really had nothing to do and couldn't wake up, so she could only slowly float to Zhu Qingyuan's side and look at him.
But just as she got there, the man in front of her suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of sharp phoenix eyes looked at her direction in the sky with displeasure, but he could not see anything, and his sword-like eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
Was he just overthinking it and imagining things? Why did he feel like there were eyes staring at him from inside the cave?
Could it be that Zhu Jiu is not being honest again and has already extended his hands here?
Thinking this in his heart, he got off the white jade bed and walked out of the cave.
It was not until she realized that his breath had completely disappeared from the area that Qing Yanrou patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.
I was actually shocked by his eyes just now. His powerful majesty is worthy of being an ancient black dragon.
But, wasn't this a dream? Why did he have the illusion that he had just noticed her?
She put her doubts in her heart and planned to go out and take a look to see where he had gone.
But when the soul floated to the cave entrance, it found that there was a barrier and could not get out.
She was bored and had no choice but to float back to the iron chopsticks. After watching for a while, she felt a little sleepy.
Looking at the white jade bed not far away, thinking that he was the one lying on it, she floated over without hesitation and lay down on it.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw pieces of black and smooth scales, some of which looked like fish scales, but were much harder than fish scales.
She floated up from the bed in confusion, only to find that the cave had been filled with the body of an extremely huge black dragon. Only a tiny space was exposed where the iron chopsticks were.
This black dragon has always been his true form, and it is much thicker and bigger than the black dragon that caused trouble before.
After all, the rebellious black dragon was only in a soul state, while the one in front of him was the real body.
This cave was originally of a good size, but now with a black dragon lurking in this space, there was no place for Qing Yanrou to stay.
She didn't dare to float directly onto his body. After all, he was so alert and he didn't recognize her now. What if he found her and killed her directly, leaving her unable to go back?
He didn't think so before, thinking it was just a dream, but after what happened before, she didn't dare to take the risk.
She could only float to the iron chopsticks and squeeze together with it.
Somehow he suddenly turned back into his original form. Qing Yanrou still wanted to see his original form, but she didn't dare to, for fear of being discovered.
She couldn't wait to wake up from this dream. She missed Chu Tingbai who took care of her in reality, and she really didn't want to face Zhu Qingyuan who was cold and might discover her and kill her at any time.
Just as he was thinking about this aggrieved thought, his eyes suddenly lit up. It turned out that Zhu Qingyuan had regained his human form, and the light of the night pearl that he had blocked illuminated the entire cave again.
Qing Yanrou looked cautiously at the person who walked down from the white jade bed. She saw him take off a bag from his waist and pour out some black seeds, which looked like some seeds.
"Because I was afraid you would be too bored, I found some companions for you."
After saying that, he waved his hand and the seeds in his hand scattered throughout the cave. After a while, some tiny grass with a luminous white halo quickly grew throughout the cave.
In the middle of a field of glowing grass, there grows a huge, pure black iron chopstick. Under the bright halo, the iron chopstick also seems to be shrouded in the halo. The originally disharmonious picture becomes harmonious because of this.
"Yeah, that's much better."
Zhu Qingyuan looked at this scene and was very satisfied. He nodded and returned to the white jade bed.
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Time passed extremely quickly in the dream. Soon, Qing Yanrou could feel that the iron chopstick's cultivation was growing rapidly with the feeding of Zhu Qingyuan, and it was about to transform.
The man who used to go out from time to time has been staying in the cave all the time recently, for fear that she would suddenly transform one day.
Qing Yanrou couldn't help feeling a little sad when she saw how nervous he was, even though she knew it was Chu Tingbai's previous life and had nothing to do with him now.
But seeing that identical face treating this iron chopstick so seriously, she still felt a little jealous.
Before she could adjust her mindset, she saw the spiritual energy around the iron chopsticks suddenly pouring into the body of the iron chopsticks, and Zhu Qingyuan continued to provide it with energy to help it transform successfully.
After a while, a body that was slender but had all the qualities a woman should have appeared in the same place. Qing Yanrou's first reaction was to cover Zhu Qingyuan's eyes.
Before she could make any move, she saw a black robe thrown out from the man's hand, firmly covering the woman's body.
"Brother Qingyuan."
The girl's soft and timid voice sounded in the cave. Before Qing Yanrou could get angry, she saw that extremely familiar face.
Qing Yanrou: “…”
Although the voice was ignorant and timid, it was indeed her tone. Her face at this moment was a combination of innocence and charm, just like what modern people call pure desire.
Although such an expression would never appear on her now, that face, except for the expression and eyes, does look exactly like her.
Could this be her previous life?
She is a chopstick spirit???
This was something she had never expected, but even though she saw it with her own eyes, she still had doubts in her heart.
"Put on your clothes."
Zhu Qingyuan's voice was cold and he turned his head away from her.
"But I can't."
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