puff!
That guy was finally injured by her sword energy and spat out a mouthful of blood!
Feng Qingcheng was quite sensitive to the smell of blood, so she immediately followed the scent!
"Trying to escape? Leave your life behind!"
In the darkness, her purple light shone brightly, illuminating her path forward.
But the man was clever; he spat out another mouthful of blood in the opposite direction and finally escaped.
Feng Qingcheng was tricked several times, and then angrily swung her sword wildly.
Rumble!
Rumble!
She won't be a Feng if she doesn't level this place! "Ah Cheng, something bad has happened."
puff!
Xiao Wangyou was injured by her sword energy after rushing into her sword formation.
He coughed up blood and slowly collapsed to the ground.
"Ah You?"
Feng Qingcheng quickly flew towards him and caught his swaying body.
"Acheng, go back quickly, Long Moyuan, he..."
puff!
Xiao Wangyou coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Feng Qingcheng immediately took out a pill and gave it to him.
"Are you stupid? Why did you barge in?"
She was using the power of a Xuanzun-level expert, what was he doing here, a Xuanzong-level expert, getting involved?
Isn't that just asking for death?
"Quick, back to the inn." Xiao Wangyou finished speaking and fainted in her arms.
Feng Qingcheng had no choice but to give up on pursuing her enemy, put the guy into her spatial storage and keep him there, and then flew back to the inn.
Inside the inn, Long Moyuan lay on the ground, barely alive.
Feng Qingcheng was shocked and immediately rushed over to take his pulse.
Long Moyuan has lost all his spiritual power and his life is hanging by a thread.
Without a second thought, Feng Qingcheng immediately carried him into her spatial dimension to treat him.
Magic, blue light, spirit infusion, acupuncture...
After a flurry of activity, she was drenched in sweat.
She could only breathe a sigh of relief once he was out of danger.
Could it be that the channel for saving souls caused him to exhaust all his spiritual power?
No wonder he kissed her with all his might.
That big idiot.
Is he really so willing to risk his life for her?
Feng Qingcheng fed him pills and spiritual water, and finally decided to teach him the Spirit Absorption Technique.
Long Moyuan risked his life for her several times, and she had nothing to repay him with, so she could only offer this as a token of her gratitude.
“Long Moyuan, I don’t know if it was right or wrong to let you learn the Spirit Absorption Technique, but at present, we have no choice but to try anything.”
After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she injected all the Spirit Absorption Techniques into his mind one by one.
“Ah Yuan, I will teach you the reverse cultivation method of the Spirit Absorption Technique. You should cultivate according to this method.”
The man frowned slightly, as if in response.
After Feng Qingcheng finished doing all this, Long Moyuan was still unconscious, but she believed that he would definitely be able to overcome himself.
Feng Qingcheng placed him on the bed and covered him with blankets.
Then, looking at Xiao Wangyou under the bed, Feng Qingcheng fed him some spiritual water and pills.
Xiao Wangyou will wake up soon.
He was seriously injured; if he were outside, he would need at least a month or two to recover. But in her space, with spiritual water, miraculous medicines, and her as a divine healer, a day would be enough.
Feng Qingcheng decided to get him onto the carriage in two hours.
You can't be late for the day you report to the Xuantian Sect.
Her pets were still unconscious, but their injuries had improved considerably.
It could be said that the little guys turned misfortune into blessing, as they actually advanced and transformed while they were asleep after experiencing this ordeal.
The fur of several small spirit pets turned light gold.
They look so golden and shiny that you'd want to pluck their feathers and sell them on the black market.
Feng Qingcheng lent them a helping hand, infusing them with magic to make their advancement smoother.
Two hours later.
She exited the space and got into the carriage.
When Xiao Wangyou woke up, she found herself driving a horse-drawn carriage.
Thinking of his injury, he touched his chest, but surprisingly, it didn't hurt.
Even more incredibly, after this ordeal, he directly advanced to the Xuanhuang level.
For the past two years, he has been stuck at the ninth level of the Xuanzong realm, and has tried every possible method but has failed to advance.
Unexpectedly, Ah Cheng's treatment allowed him to advance directly to the next level.
My God, he was so excited!
But he has to restrain himself!
We can't let Long Moyuan know that it was Acheng's doing, otherwise, given that guy's personality, he'd definitely overturn the carriage.
Xiao Wangyou looked into the carriage and pursed her lips.
He wanted to speak, but he didn't dare.
In the end, he could only drive the carriage as fast as he could.
Feng Qingcheng instructed him that Long Moyuan was seriously injured, and that he should just deliver food and magic to the carriage for the next few days and not disturb her.
Xiao Wangyou said "I understand," and then added "Thank you."
Feng Qingcheng stopped responding.
She was angry at Long Moyuan, and also at Xiao Wangyou.
The two of them acted without considering the consequences at all.
Three days and three nights later.
Exhausted, Feng Qingcheng collapsed into Long Moyuan's arms.
Long Moyuan's condition has been fluctuating these past few days. He's trying his best, but sometimes things get really bad. At those times, Feng Qingcheng can only channel her inner energy into him.
Sometimes, she had to exhaust all her true energy to pull Long Moyuan back from the abyss.
Fortunately, Xiao Wangyou hasn't bothered her these past few days.
It has to be said that Xiao Wangyou is a great cook; she prepares different dishes for her every day.
See, being a chef really does require talent.
As Feng Qingcheng ate his delicious food, she thought of Long Moyuan's pig swill.
It's true that there's no harm without comparison.
When Feng Qingcheng woke up, Long Moyuan had a fever.
He had a high fever and kept calling her name.
Feng Qingcheng was shocked and immediately began to cool him down.
The little pig turned into a little golden pig, the little dragon turned into a little golden dragon, and the little black pig turned into a little gold pig.
When the spirit pets woke up and saw that everyone's appearance had changed so much, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Master, we've all been plated with gold, what's going on?" The little pig brought Feng Qingcheng a bowl of spiritual water and asked hurriedly.
Feng Qingcheng wiped her sweat: "Isn't it good that you can sell the feathers for silver?"
Gold plating is refined into gold.
The little pig looked miserable: "Master, is this really okay?"
It was afraid that if it went out, someone would catch it and pluck its fur.
Feng Qingcheng fed Long Moyuan some spiritual water and gave him a few fever-reducing pills. Then she directly pulled a handful of golden hair from the little pig.
"Waaah, Master, it hurts."
"You still know pain." Feng Qingcheng was furious. She grabbed the little guys and started yelling at them.
“If you weren’t so stupid, would you have harmed my husband? My husband exhausted his spiritual power to create a life-saving channel to save you, and now he only has one breath left.”
The little creatures knew they were wrong, so they lowered their heads and remained silent.
Feng Qingcheng was still not satisfied and took out a whip.
"I'm going to beat you all to death for not telling me first when you're in danger."
If they had signaled to her whenever they encountered danger, none of this would have happened.
The little pig cried, "Waaah, master, it's my fault. I wanted to be a hero, but I found out I'm just a coward."
Little Dragon said, "Master, I was wrong too. I always thought I was superior, but after experiencing this calamity, I realized how wrong I was."
Xiao Hei clung to Feng Qingcheng's leg, saying, "Master, it's all Xiao Hei's fault. If you want to hit someone, hit Xiao Hei. Please let Pig Brother and Dragon Brother go."
Waaah.
Waaah.
Waaah.
The three little ones looked at Feng Qingcheng with pitiful expressions.
Feng Qingcheng's whip finally softened.
"Little Black is the most sensible one. For Little Black's sake, I'll let you off this time, but there won't be a next time, understand?"
The little guys were moved to tears, sobbing, "We still have to rely on Little Black in this crucial moment!"
“Acheng”.
“Acheng”.
Long Moyuan called out to her urgently.
Feng Qingcheng rushed over and hugged him.
"A-Yuan, I'm here."
“Acheng”.
Long Moyuan was still unconscious, but he found her hand and gripped it tightly.
Feng Qingcheng was heartbroken: "A Yuan, I'm here, I've always been here."
Long Moyuan's condition seemed to have worsened.
"Master, he's going to suffer a qi deviation!" the little pig exclaimed in alarm.
Feng Qingcheng panicked: "What should we do? Could the Spirit Absorption Technique be harmful to him?"
"No, he must have drawn out spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy is too domineering, and he is too weak to control it."
"is that so?"
"Yes, Master, please help him absorb some spiritual energy."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
Her spirit-absorbing technique was useless against Long Moyuan; she could only absorb spirits through dual cultivation.
"Master, let's hide. Don't be shy, let's go!"
"Yes, Master, keep it up."
"Master, let's try to have a baby!"
Even Xiaolong and Xiaohei have gone astray.
We can't afford to fail at the crucial moment!
Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth, concealed several small spirit pets, and then blushed as she unbuttoned Long Moyuan's clothes.
Ahem, Long Moyuan, I really didn't mean to take advantage of you.
The situation was urgent, so this was the only option.
Sorry.
...
Waaah.
In the end, Feng Qingcheng cried herself to death.
Who can tell her that Long Moyuan, who was in a coma, actually took control in the end?
Shouldn't she be the Queen of Knights?
Why did Long Moyuan ultimately turn the tables and become the master?
Waaah, you surnamed Long, you can't bully people like this.
Feng Qingcheng finally lay weakly in his arms.
When Feng Qingcheng woke up again, she felt much lighter.
I want to advance to the next level.
That's incredibly fast.
Feng Qingcheng burst out laughing.
"Master, get this guy out of here quickly, he's about to wake up."
The little pig's reminder startled Feng Qingcheng, who quickly brought Long Moyuan out.
She took a bowl of spiritual water from her spatial storage and fed it to Long Moyuan.
A moment later, Long Moyuan opened his eyes.
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed and grasped his hand: "A Yuan, you're awake? Do you feel unwell anywhere?"
Long Moyuan grasped her hand in return: "Acheng, although I was unconscious these past few days, I remember everything you did for me clearly."
cough.
Feng Qingcheng blushed and said, "I didn't do anything."
Long Moyuan looked at her with a smile: "Once I recover, I will help you find your memories."
Well.
Acupuncture requires a full-body treatment.
Then I'll help him with bathing and such.
She doesn't know how to clean.
There's no way to bathe him through his clothes.
Feng Qingcheng said, "You've just woken up, so it's not advisable for you to have too many thoughts."
Long Moyuan looked at her tenderly: "Acheng, why did you lie to me?"
Well.
Is this the "Auntie's Mess" incident?
Feng Qingcheng really wanted to bang her head against a tofu block.
"Are you hungry? I'll ask Xiao Wangyou to stop the car and I'll personally get you something to eat."
Feng Qingcheng, feeling shy, quickly broke free from him and lifted the carriage curtain: "Ayou, stop the car, Ayuan is awake."
After saying that, he hurriedly jumped off the carriage.
Long Moyuan watched her hurriedly flee, a wicked smile creeping onto his lips.
Trying to escape?
Can they escape?
Once he regains his strength, she will know how formidable he is.
Long Moyuan thought of the reverse cultivation method that Acheng had taught him and began to close his eyes and meditate.
This reverse cultivation method is really good, allowing him to easily control his spiritual power.
After several days of hard work, my spiritual power has finally been restored.
However, using the reverse cultivation method means starting from scratch.
This is not scary.
The scary thing is that you can't give up halfway, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted.
He will persevere to the end for Ah Cheng's sake.
“Ayou, I know you’re a great cook, but Ayuan still prefers my cooking. Let me do it.”
The carriage has come to a stop.
Feng Qingcheng was cooking, and Xiao Wangyou wanted to take over, but she refused.
The girl was so focused and beautiful as she cooked that Long Moyuan was mesmerized.
Ah Cheng cooked for him personally; how wonderful!
If Xiao Wangyou is sensible enough to disappear, that would be great.
Long Moyuan glared at Xiao Wangyou.
Feeling his gaze, Xiao Wangyou looked over.
Long Moyuan quickly shifted his gaze to Feng Qingcheng.
He's content with his Ah Cheng and doesn't want to waste time on anyone else.
Xiao Wangyou sighed and helped out at Acheng's side.
"Ah You, you really don't need to. I can do it myself."
Feng Qingcheng set up two pots by herself, cooking rice and dishes at the same time.
Using magic to cook is so convenient.
Actually, she can cook any dish that's comparable to a five-star chef, so why is Long Moyuan's cooking so bad?
Indeed, there are differences between people, and some things cannot be compared.
"Acheng, you've worked so hard these past few days, you've even lost weight." Xiao Wangyou handed her some salt.
Feng Qingcheng didn't dare to accept the salt. Long Moyuan kept peeking through the carriage curtain, laughing at Xiao Wangyou for not knowing how to avoid suspicion; she was really going to get herself killed.
Long Moyuan is a very vengeful guy.
He would find other ways to bully her.
Waaah.
Uncle You, please have some mercy and stay away from me.
"Ayou, there seems to be some perilla nearby, go and look for it."
"good."
After Xiao Wangyou left, Long Moyuan, that jealous pot, finally calmed down a lot.
Before long, Xiao Wangyou picked a large bunch of perilla leaves, and then he busied himself washing the perilla leaves clean next to Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng couldn't find a reason to send him away.
Xiao Wangyou, like a diligent and eager-to-learn child, asked, "Acheng, are you going to use this perilla as a spice?"
"Yes, perilla is very fragrant and tastes great when dipped in meat."
“Ah Cheng, teach me how to make spices.”
It seems there's no way to refuse.
Xiao Wangyou asked with an air of humility, and she had no way to refuse.
Long Moyuan was so angry that he lowered the carriage curtain.
Hmph, Ah Cheng is so disobedient.
She'll realize her mistake soon enough.
Before long, the fragrant food was ready.
Xiao Wangyou took out a simple table, three chairs, three empty bowls, and a pot of fine wine from his Qiankun bag.
Feng Qingcheng exclaimed in surprise, "You actually brought this with you?"
Wow, that's awesome.
Xiao Wangyou said, "Food is indispensable, and naturally, props are also essential."
"A divine being."
Before long, the two of them had prepared a table full of meat.
Feng Qingcheng served two bowls of rice. Xiao Wangyou was about to serve herself when Long Moyuan's voice came out: "Acheng, I haven't eaten for three days. I can eat a whole pot."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
Xiao Wangyou, who was about to serve the rice, stopped.
Are you that jealous?
They won't even give us a single bite of food?
Poor thing, he even used props.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Ayou, don't mind him. You've been cooking for me these past few days, and I haven't repaid you yet."
Xiao Wangyou said, "Won't this start a war between you two? Maybe I should cook some more myself?"
"Why go through all that trouble? Just eat as much as you want, and I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong."
Even Xiao Wangyou was tempted by her cooking.
The aroma penetrated his nostrils and entered his internal organs, whetting his appetite.
In particular, the cold fish mint salad she made was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, and looked very appetizing.
Laughing Forget-Worry served itself without hesitation.
“Acheng”.
Long Moyuan inside the carriage was completely enraged.
This was a meal that A-Cheng made for him, so why should Xiao Wangyou get the benefit? If Long Moyuan weren't completely powerless at the moment, he would definitely get up and kill Xiao Wangyou.
The grudge over having food stolen is irreconcilable!
Feng Qingcheng entered the carriage and helped him down.
Long Moyuan pressed all his weight onto her.
Feng Qingcheng felt he was so childish.
"Your Highness, please taste the wine I brewed myself." Xiao Wangyou poured him a cup of wine.
Long Moyuan said arrogantly, "I don't drink alcohol, because it will ruin my plans."
This person speaks with a barbed tongue; he doesn't give Xiao Wangyou any face at all.
Feng Qingcheng smiled with sympathy, forgetting her worries.
Xiao Wangyou awkwardly handed over the wine.
Feng Qingcheng was about to explode while eating!
When Xiao Wangyou tried to grab the plate, he grabbed someone else's chopsticks. Xiao Wangyou eventually had to take back his chopsticks, and then Long Moyuan moved the plate to his own side.
"Ah Cheng, this is my favorite dish."
"Ah Cheng, I love this dish too."
"Ah Cheng, how did you grill this meat? It smells so good."
"Ah Cheng, I haven't eaten for days, I'm so hungry."
Long Moyuan instantly transformed into a three-year-old dragon, making Feng Qingcheng shake her head in disbelief.
Xiao Wangyou, feeling depressed, took out a handful of roasted peanuts he had prepared earlier and ran to the carriage to drink alone.
He must have gone mad to set up a table and want to dine with this couple.
Feng Qingcheng felt that Long Moyuan had gone too far. She took a plate of meat from the table and stood up. Long Moyuan grabbed her sleeve and said, "Acheng, I'm going to get angry."
Feng Qingcheng was afraid of him: "If you're so capable, then hit me."
After saying that, Feng Qingcheng waved her sleeve, and Long Moyuan almost fell over.
Long Moyuan was furious.
"Finish what's on the table, or you'll stuff yourself to death."
Feng Qingcheng took the plate of meat and gave it to Xiao Wangyou.
Xiao Wangyou was deeply moved.
He missed the time he spent in the Twilight Forest, when he fought with Southwind for food.
"Ah Cheng, I think we should probably postpone it?"
I'm really afraid your partner will explode.
"It's okay, take your time eating."
Feng Qingcheng returned to the table.
Long Moyuan's face was still sour, but he devoured every dish in a flash.
It was as if she was afraid that she would serve the dishes to Xiao Wangyou again.
Feng Qingcheng was truly speechless at this guy's antics.
In the end, Long Moyuan ate so much that he kept burping.
Feng Qingcheng felt both angry and amused, and gave him two digestive pills.
The three continued on their journey.
Along the way, Long Moyuan knew how to act cute and spoiled.
One minute she says she has a headache, the next she says her stomach is upset.
In the end, he only felt comfortable when Feng Qingcheng held him.
Nestled in her fragrant embrace, Long Moyuan secretly rejoiced.
As for Feng Qingcheng, she still insists on giving him acupuncture and blue light therapy every day.
Three days later, the three of them finally arrived at the foot of the Xuantian Sect, which was shrouded in immortal aura.
The spiritual energy of the Xuan Tian Sect is overwhelming. Even though we've only reached the foot of the mountain, Feng Qingcheng already feels a faint urge to advance her cultivation level.
"Ah Cheng, you've finally arrived." Nanfeng volunteered to greet them.
Jiang Yuebai arrived shortly afterward.
"Your Highness Prince An, Princess An, and the Poison Master, you must be tired from your journey."
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