Feng Qingcheng's original intention was that he was a half-demon, and might have an instinctive affinity for the magic of the demon race.
As expected, Long Moyuan did not disappoint her.
But just as Long Moyuan was about to begin, Feng Qingcheng suddenly became frightened.
After all, this is demonic magic.
just in case……
"What's wrong?" Long Moyuan asked, puzzled, when she suddenly hugged him.
Feng Qingcheng shook her head: "It's nothing, I just suddenly missed you."
Long Moyuan patted her head. "Yes, I like it when you think more."
Long Moyuan began to cast a spell.
This magic felt somewhat novel, even a little exciting.
Unlike traditional magic, it has a more domineering feel.
As Feng Qingcheng watched Long Moyuan's magic gradually dim, she couldn't help but feel worried.
"A-Yuan, don't force yourself if you can't do it."
She regretted it.
"It's alright. If Uncle Chang really does have a fragment inside him, we'll remove it as soon as possible."
Feng Qingcheng wiped his sweat: "Anyway, don't push yourself. After all, this magic was taught to me by Qingyan."
The green smoke is a demon.
Long Moyuan was taken aback at first, then said, "This is demonic magic?"
Feng Qingcheng nodded, her voice trembling, "A Yuan, maybe we should just forget about it."
"The arrow is on the string and must be released, Ah Cheng, I'm fine."
Feng Qingcheng was extremely worried, while Qingyan stared intently at Long Moyuan.
This is the Demon King's grandson.
The Demon King has no sons, only princesses. The princesses have given birth to a bunch of little princesses, but only her master has a son.
Although the master has broken away from the demon race, it doesn't change the fact that the blood of the demon king flows in Long Moyuan's veins.
It is said that the little princesses of the demon race are all useless. If the Demon King knew that he had an outstanding grandson, he would be very happy and might even raise him to be the future Demon King.
"Qingyan, put away your messy thoughts."
Feng Qingcheng could tell at a glance what trick Qingyan was up to.
Qingyan lowered her head and weakly called out, "Master."
Feng Qingcheng threatened in a low voice, "If you dare to say anything out of line, I'll kill you."
Qingyan: "I was already dead."
Feng Qingcheng: "Can't I threaten you?"
Qingyan: "I'm going to sleep."
He was about to enter the grave after saying that, but Feng Qingcheng pulled him back, saying, "Keep an eye on A Yuan and make sure he's alright."
"good."
But Qingyan had her own ideas after seeing it.
I heard that Master is having a hard time and has been imprisoned in the Cold Palace by the dog emperor. If Prince An could return to the Demon Clan and become king, then Master would be able to live a good life.
"Qingyan, I understand your protectiveness towards your master, but I have my own methods. Don't make decisions on your own. After all, the magic within Ayuan's body is unstable. If he goes into a state of demonic possession, he could easily lose his mind, understand?"
"Is Master afraid that the young master will abandon you after becoming the Demon King?"
"Tch, even if he becomes the emperor of Longtai, he won't abandon me."
"Then what are you worried about?"
Qingyan didn't believe her at all.
Knowing that further words would be unnecessary, Feng Qingcheng directly cast a spell on Qingyan.
She couldn't bring herself to tell Long Moyuan about his background, even if she wanted to.
Qingyan couldn't help but feel a little angry.
In a fit of anger, he simply ran straight into the grave.
“Ah Cheng, we detected something unusual about the Life and Death Talisman within his body.”
"Could it be that person drew the fragments on the Life and Death Talisman?"
"It's very possible. I'll force out the Life and Death Talisman now."
Feng Qingcheng was glad that she hadn't rushed to melt the Life and Death Talisman in order to torment Uncle Chang, otherwise she would have melted the second fragment and become a sinner in history.
That was close!
The couple worked together and, with great effort, finally managed to force the fragments out of Uncle Chang's body.
Because the Life and Death Talisman was poisonous, Feng Qingqing removed its toxicity before daring to take it out and examine it.
"It really is fragments."
Before Feng Qingcheng could even warm up to it, it was snatched away by the little pig.
Long Moyuan asked, "Is this true?"
Feng Qingcheng nodded, "Mm."
She quickly snatched it from the little pig and had Long Moyuan make a fake one.
With a casual wave of his hand, Long Moyuan produced an identical fragment of a treasure map.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Actually, I've always suspected that you're a restorer."
Long Moyuan readily admitted, "Yes."
Feng Qingcheng laughed: "I knew it! My clothes were clearly torn to shreds that night..."
Suddenly realizing something, she quickly stopped.
Long Moyuan smiled and said, "Would you like to try again?"
Feng Qingcheng blushed deeply, "Don't do anything rash."
"Doesn't Ah Cheng want to?"
"In no mood."
Long Moyuan sighed and looked at her pitifully, "Alas, is my charm no longer enough?"
Don't look at her like that, she won't be able to stand it!
Feng Qingcheng suppressed her burning desire and handed the real fragment to Little Piggy, keeping the fake one for herself.
"A-Yuan, this is a rare opportunity, hurry up and start cultivating."
Long Moyuan pulled her into his arms, a wicked smile on his face: "You said you didn't want to, but aren't you pressuring me now?"
Feng Qingcheng knew he had misunderstood, so she quickly explained, "The cultivation I was referring to was self-cultivation."
Long Moyuan lowered his head and kissed her chattering cherry lips.
Regardless of the cultivation method, give me a kiss first.
After a long kiss, just as Long Moyuan was about to lose control, Feng Qingcheng quickly stopped him.
“Dual cultivation leads to faster advancement, doesn’t it?” Long Moyuan, unsatisfied, was extremely frustrated.
Feng Qingcheng said, "A Yuan, my master has taught me a new set of techniques, and I must learn them before dawn."
Long Moyuan was very depressed.
Wouldn't dual cultivation lead to faster learning?
“Ah Yuan, we have too little real combat experience, so we can’t use too many shortcuts.”
"Yes, there's not much real-life experience in married life."
Long Moyuan was extremely frustrated.
Newlywed couples enjoy their married life every day, but he's been searching for treasure for so long that he hasn't enjoyed any marital bliss.
"Good boy." Feng Qingcheng kissed him. "You also need to work hard to break through, otherwise how can I roam freely across the Five Continents?"
"Dual cultivation leads to faster advancement."
"The foundation is unstable."
The young couple bickered for a while, then went about their own cultivation.
The techniques that Master An Ding passed on this time were quite complicated, and some of them were even things that looked like the ghost symbols that my mother had drawn.
She didn't understand these symbols, but Master An Ding made annotations, otherwise she would have thought that An Ding drew them while drunk.
To verify this, she even brought out the exercise manual her mother had drawn.
Only when I took it out did I realize that the way the symbols on Mother were drawn was very similar to the way An Ding was drawn.
Could this be some kind of writing system?
Feng Qingcheng was extremely excited; her mother had drawn up so many cultivation techniques!
Tomorrow she'll take it to Anding for verification.
"Little piggy, thank you for always keeping Mommy's things safe for me."
The little pig has preserved all the treasure maps and martial arts manuals that its mother drew very well.
The little pig smiled smugly: "If Madam could raise such a smart master, she must be incredibly intelligent. Collecting her things is definitely the right thing to do."
Feng Qingcheng patted its head and rewarded it with a few advancement pills. The little pig excitedly ran wildly along the space.
Feng Qingcheng stole a glance at Long Moyuan, only to see that the man had his eyes closed and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead made him even more alluring.
She couldn't help but swallow.
Finally, I have to say: Long Moyuan looks incredibly cool when he's diligently cultivating.
She practically wanted to pounce on him and cultivate together!
Finally, Feng Qingcheng patted her own love-struck brain and then focused all her attention on cultivation.
At first, it was quite difficult for her to comprehend her master's technique, but as she delved deeper, she found that it wasn't actually that difficult.
You'll gradually come to understand and master it.
Feng Qingcheng was quite impressed with herself.
She was able to learn such a difficult technique without any guidance.
When she opened her eyes again, she had directly advanced to the third level of the Profound Venerable realm!
Haha, we've reached two stars!
This advancement speed is even faster than dual cultivation with Long Moyuan!
marvelous!
All that's left is to review and solidify your foundation.
With her level of influence, she could practically do whatever she wanted in Longtai.
Of course, it's best to avoid letting her encounter the powerful Xuan Shen.
At the same time, Long Moyuan also opened his eyes.
Feng Qingcheng was thrilled to see him surrounded by the light of advancement.
"Ah Yuan, you've advanced too?"
Advancing to the Xuan God level is truly harder than ascending to heaven.
Long Moyuan smiled and said, "One night of cultivation here is equivalent to a month outside. In addition, with the help of abundant spiritual energy and spiritual water, wouldn't it be a waste of your hard work if you didn't advance?"
Goodness.
His tongue is getting smoother and smoother.
The two brushed their teeth and washed their faces by the river.
Long Moyuan sighed, "Using magic didn't allow me to truly enjoy the fun of hands-on work."
Feng Qingcheng: "Isn't it better to just lie down?"
She's pretty lazy.
However, Long Moyuan seemed to enjoy playing in the water, so she let him have a go.
"Okay, from now on you can lie flat every day."
This guy is being inappropriate again.
The two of them brought Uncle Chang out of the space, just as Nanfeng and the others woke up.
"Waaah, Ah Cheng, you are the fairy sent by heaven to save me." Nan Feng cried and rushed towards Ah Cheng when she saw her.
Long Moyuan pulled Acheng behind him, and Nanfeng missed.
He glared at Long Moyuan resentfully: "You stingy guy."
"Mind your place. Ah Cheng is now my wife."
Nanfeng gritted her teeth in hatred: "I don't need your reminder!"
Xiao Wangyou asked worriedly, "Acheng, where is Jiang Yuebai?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "That unlucky guy couldn't be saved."
Uncle Chang said, "Can someone tell me what exactly happened?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "Master told you to teach these two guys cultivation here."
After she finished speaking, she pointed to Nanfeng and Xiaowangyou.
Nanfeng immediately hid behind Xiaowangyou: "I don't want to learn from him."
Uncle Chang said, "You brat, others would love to have such a chance. No, why should I teach you? If I'm going to teach someone, I'll teach A-Cheng."
After Uncle Chang finished speaking, he looked at A-Cheng with a smile.
Feng Qingcheng said, "My master has taught me a lot, but I can't learn it all right now."
Uncle Chang's face was gloomy.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Unless you can break Master's barrier, I might consider learning a few moves from you."
Uncle Chang was provoked by this.
So he used all his might to break the barrier.
But it is clear that his peaceful cultivation is superior to his.
Furthermore, he had given a lot of cultivation to Long Moyuan and Feng Qingcheng, which led to his failure.
He felt extremely aggrieved.
He was clearly not much different from Anding in rank; in fact, he might have been above Anding before.
He felt like crying.
If he had known he wouldn't die, he wouldn't have been so impulsive in pursuing cultivation.
Waaah.
As it turns out, there's no going back.
Upon seeing this, Feng Qingcheng came to help him along with Long Moyuan.
Xiao Wangyou and Nanfeng also arrived.
Uncle Chang didn't know what had happened, but they knew very well.
Master is doing this for their own good, but they can't just hide here and not go out.
I just hope Jiang Yuebai is still alive.
With everyone working together, the barrier creaked and cracked open.
"Great! It's finally cracked open!" Nanfeng exclaimed with delight.
He was about to rush out, but Feng Qingcheng stopped him.
"Nanfeng, your master wants you to cultivate diligently with Ayou and Uncle Chang."
Nanfeng's face fell: "Can we please stop refining it?"
Uncle Chang was furious.
It's embarrassing to fail to break through the stable barrier, but it's even more embarrassing to be disliked by Nanfeng.
"You brat, if you slack off again today, I'll beat you to death."
Then Nanfeng was grabbed by Uncle Chang and thrown into the lotus pond.
First, everyone heard a loud 'thud,' followed by Nanfeng's scream.
"Ugh, I'm freezing!"
Feng Qingcheng felt genuinely sorry for him.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Wangyou voluntarily jumped into the lotus pond.
Uncle Chang's expression softened a bit: "You're a smart kid."
Feng Qingcheng said, "Uncle Chang, I'll take Ayuan to find my master. I'll leave these two boys to you."
Uncle Chang said, "The Life and Death Talisman..."
Feng Qingcheng said, "As long as you train them properly, they won't suffer so much in the future."
"That's more like it."
Uncle Chang dared not threaten Feng Qingcheng, fearing that she might tamper with the detoxification process.
However, what he didn't know was that the Life and Death Talisman in his body had already been completely removed by Long Moyuan.
Feng Qingcheng plans to tell him about this later, so that he will feel that he owes Long Moyuan a life.
"Ah Cheng, have you considered divorcing this kid?"
As Feng Qingcheng pulled Long Moyuan away, Uncle Chang asked another question.
Long Moyuan turned around and glared at him angrily, as did Feng Qingcheng.
Nanfeng and Xiaowangyou, who were in the lotus pond, looked excitedly at Uncle Chang.
Well done, Uncle Chang!
We give you a thumbs up!
"Uncle Chang, I will be with A-Cheng forever." After saying that, Long Moyuan pulled Feng Qingcheng into his arms and gently kissed her on the cheek. "A-Cheng will only love me in this life. If you dare to play any tricks, I'll dig up your family's ancestral graves."
Uncle Chang was furious.
"You're one and a half..."
"Ahem, Uncle Chang, all I want in this life is to be with A-Yuan. As long as he's here, I'm here." Feng Qingcheng stopped Uncle Chang and glared at him fiercely.
Long Moyuan raised Feng Qingcheng's hand high, "Did you hear that?"
These people are so boring.
It's one thing for Nanfeng and the others to want him and Acheng to separate, but now this old geezer is getting involved too. What's going on? Does he have such an outstanding grandson that he can't find a wife?
Don't anger him, or you might really kill him.
Long Moyuan glared fiercely at Uncle Chang again, and finally pulled Feng Qingcheng away.
Nanfeng felt like he was about to collapse.
"Uncle Chang, why can't you be a little tougher?"
He thought Uncle Chang would stick his tongue out, but the young couple left him speechless.
Uncle Chang was angry, but considering that the young couple were newly married, he knew they wouldn't want to separate.
"Nanfeng, do you like Acheng?" Uncle Chang suddenly asked Nanfeng with a smile.
Nanfeng nodded generously: "That's right. I competed fairly with Long Moyuan back then, but who knew that kid would use tricks and marry her while I was cultivating at the Xuantian Sect without even telling me. It made me furious."
Uncle Chang said, "Do you want to snatch A-Cheng away?"
Nanfeng nodded vigorously: "I dream about it."
“That’s easy. You become my apprentice, and I’ll train you to be the number one in Longtai.”
Nanfeng was overjoyed: "That's wonderful! Master, please accept my bow."
Uncle Chang smiled and said, "Work hard at your cultivation."
"But I can't stand the suffering," Nanfeng said, almost in tears.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is harsh!
"Think about Ah Cheng," Uncle Chang said with a smile.
Xiao Wangyou was trembling all over.
Are these two crazy?
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