Su Bian Cultivation World

Chapter 152 Dragon Tail Grass

On the night before the three-month period was approaching, and the group was about to break out of camp and prepare to trek in the dark for three months, Luo Jiujiang finally found Han Qianling's dream as promised.

And it would have been a good night before he fell asleep.

The two of them lay side by side, their heads against their heads, their shoulders against their shoulders, their hair pressed under their bodies, mixed together in a random way, the temperature of one closely pressed against the temperature of the other, and the breathing of the other half overlapped.

After the main tent was leaked by Shen Yuan last time, they replaced it with a new one, which was slightly smaller than the last time.It is precisely this narrow space that gives people a sense of intimacy. Luo Jiujiang feels the pulse of the people around him and the sound of his heartbeat, almost having the illusion of being one.

Young people are full of blood and energy, and their emotions are only in a thought.At this moment, it was Qianling's skin that was sticking to Luo Jiujiang's arm, and the tip of his nose was filled with Qianling's special faint fragrance, which was like cold water vapor, but what filled his eyes was Han Qianling's face.

Back then when he was in the Seven Islands, Han Qianling was also good-looking, but that good-looking was just a handsomeness between men and women, not the almost icy-like beauty of a fairy now.

Ever since Hualong emerged from the secret realm, Han Qianling has been completely reborn. Not only is his appearance better than before, his cultivation is stronger than before, even the sense of danger that has been half concealed in his body has been revealed. out.

And this dangerous feeling that people subconsciously want to avoid, coupled with Han Qianling's hard-to-find appearance in the world, is like a green leaf supporting a flower, coating Han Qianling with an aura that makes people bow down.

This adoration does not come from reverence, but from awe.

Han Qianling looks like an immortal on the moon from a distance, and is also as indifferent as an immortal on the moon. Not only does it make people afraid to approach, but it is even more difficult to think of blasphemy.But if someone could get close to him like Luo Jiujiang, and he could draw out his Yi Xiaoyi's gentle reaction like Luo Jiujiang's. That unrestrained beauty alone would be enough to hold one's breath.

But at this moment, facing this kind of rare and breathtaking beauty, Luo Jiujiang was so close to Han Qianling.

It was so close that Han Qianling's lips could touch Han Qianling's lips just by probing forward lightly.

Luo Jiujiang can lie dormant in the heavy snow of death, but he is willing to easily give up the chance to enter the academy for the safety of a girl he has never met before.Anyone who has fought against Luo Jiujiang must praise his eyesight, and the difficulty of waiting patiently before the winning move.But when facing the most beloved person in his life, Luo Jiujiang couldn't bear it for a moment.

He bumped his lips against it almost as soon as he wanted to move.

The syllables of the word "Qianling" were dismantled intermittently, and the sound was muffled in the lips and teeth that were touching.

Luo Jiujiang's hand has already silently touched the back of Han Qianling's head, the strength in that hand has the peculiar greenness of young people, and the lack of experience is a bit dull, as if he wants to push Han Qianling into his body In flesh and blood.

And his other arm snaked upwards along Han Qianling's arm, and the scalding heat from his palm scorched Han Qianling's slightly cooler skin inch by inch.The originally loose sleeves of the robe suddenly squeezed into the two arms, which seemed a bit narrow and obstructive for a while, but was directly torn apart by Luo Jiujiang's tense muscles almost impatiently.

Luo Jiujiang's palm rested on Han Qianling's shoulder for a moment, where there was still a shallow tooth mark left by him after getting drunk the night before - Han Qianling, a Jindan monk, did not need to apply medicine to remove this mark. All it takes is one thought, but he wants to keep this mark forever.

As fingers stroked the shallow dent, Luo Jiujiang's heart burst into a fire that soared to the sky.

At this time, even his tongue was entangled with Han Qianling, and his lips and teeth were really touching each other, but Luo Jiujiang felt really thirsty.

The hand that was originally caught in Han Qianling's hair had moved down and down, and now it was clinging to Han Qianling's lower back, separated from the warm skin with only a thin layer of clothing.The piece of satin has already been clenched tightly in Luo Jiujiang's hands, as long as he pulls it hard——

"...Jiujiang, I'm afraid you have to wait a little longer."

Han Qianling stepped back a little.After the kiss just now, his lips were as bright red and full as if they had brushed against the sunset glow, and the corners of his eyes were also tinged with two spots of thin red. There was still fascination on his face, but his eyes had already half struggled out of desire. , The meaning of regret in the meantime exceeds the sum of what Luo Jiujiang has seen in the past ten years.

It's really unkind to call a stop at this time, not to mention that the two of them are close to each other, and they know each other's reaction well. Luo Jiujiang was half a block late to react to Han Qianling's rejection.Since he had never thought that Han Qianling would refuse before, he was taken aback for a moment before he understood: "...why?"

"Your timing is unlucky." Han Qianling sighed, "If it was a year ago, you and I will do whatever we want."

"Ok?"

"A year ago, I hadn't transformed into a dragon yet." After a pause, Han Qianling smiled wryly and said, "At this moment, I haven't cultivated to Nascent Soul yet."

It can be seen that such things do have a big impact on male intelligence. Luo Jiujiang immediately said a stupid question that he would never ask again in his life: "What does it have to do with Nascent Soul? You want me to wait for you to kill Chilong ?"

Han Qianling: "..."

Usually, when a female cultivator reaches the golden core, she can slay the red dragon, that is, cut off the Guishui that women have every month, and then they don't have to suffer from their children.However, there are also a few female cultivators with special physiques, and the red dragon can't kill them all until the Nascent Soul.

Of course, there are also female cultivators who want to keep the red dragon, as long as they want to, they can conceive children even in Mahayana.

But no matter what those female cultivators think, at least it has nothing to do with Han Qianling right now.

Because he didn't have a red dragon to kill at all.

Luo Jiujiang almost made Han Qianling laugh out loud with a word without thinking.He sighed, simply and straightforwardly, and expounded in the most direct words that Luo Jiujiang could understand with his current reaction speed: "Jiujiang, I don't have this worry, I am afraid that you will be pregnant."

"..." Luo Jiujiang: "!!!"

The meaning of these words was so unexpected that Luo Jiujiang couldn't help being shocked.

"How do you say that?"

"Jiujiang, I'm a dragon." Han Qianling's voice was almost full of helplessness, "There are still rumors that dragons are inherently promiscuous, and that the Jiuzu are descendants of dragons. Of course, these rumors are false, but behind the scenes What is reflected is true.”

"Not to mention the achievements of Shenlong back then, but in terms of reproductive ability, he is unparalleled in the world."

"...For example? Embracing a snake to give birth to a dragon, and a cow to give birth to a lin?"

Han Qianling said meaningfully: "A little more exaggeration."

"..." Luo Jiujiang has exhausted his imagination, but he still can't figure out how to exaggerate, "Holding a male snake to give birth to a dragon, and a bull to give birth to a linden?"

Han Qianling: "..."

Han Qianling said quietly: "No. The dragon's blood and saliva all contain blood essence, it's just a matter of probability - if the Dragon God was not a Nascent Soul and could control himself, then after the seven-day banquet...the world might be full of blood. The son of the dragon and the grandson of the dragon."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Luo Jiujiang was a little frightened.In fact, after the "I'm afraid you're pregnant" just now, the blood circulation has been basically normal, and there is no special aggregation.But even so, when he heard Han Qianling's words full of information, he was still very surprised.

"I thought it would be the ultimate if you don't avoid male and female. Why are you so special, can't blood and saliva flow randomly?"

"It's not that you can't flow in disorder." Han Qianling turned his head and thought for a while, and said euphemistically: "I was injured once when I was in Suzaku Realm, and the blood inadvertently dripped on the stamens of wild flowers. When I pass by here in a month, there will already be flowers A dragon's tail grass, even if it is withered, is also extremely abrupt."

Luo Jiujiang: "!!!"

Luo Jiujiang sat up in shock!

"Qianling, you...you..." Luo Jiujiang was speechless for a moment.

Han Qianling really frightened him everywhere.Just when he thought it was the ultimate if male and female were not taboo, Han Qianling told him that blood and saliva could replace the effect of blood essence, and when he thought that half of the body could be mixed and it was scary enough, Han Qianling told him that cross-species No matter what, crossing plants is the ability.

Luo Jiujiang's mind was buzzing and chaotic, thousands of words came to his throat, and finally turned into an impatient and puzzling question: "Qianling, if you drip blood on the dough, the next day it will be on the plate." Will it automatically serve the dragon beard crisps?"

Han Qianling: "..."

Luo Jiujiang's imagination is not enough, it is simply too much!In just a few words, he has automatically and consciously changed from cross-species to cross-life for him!

"Good question." Han Qianling said quietly: "You and I have met lips and teeth many times, Jiujiang, it seems that you have to worry about growing a dragon tooth."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Even though he knew that Han Qianling was mocking on purpose, Luo Jiujiang couldn't help but licked his canine teeth.

"What I dare to do, I must be sure. Han Qianling will never make fun of your safety." Han Qianling's voice dropped again, and he pulled Luo Jiujiang back into the bed, and kissed Luo Jiujiang's eyes Dear, "I haven't reached Nascent Soul yet, so I can't do this step, but I can guarantee that there will be no hindrance in daily chatting and ordinary emotions."

"It's not a question of whether there is no obstacle or no obstacle." Luo Jiujiang obviously has not recovered from this huge shock, "Qianling, what kind of magical race are you..."

The tone of his sigh was too twists and turns, in exchange for Han Qianling pressing the back of his head from embarrassment, Luo Jiujiang's forehead hit Han Qianling's collarbone, and the two hissed softly at the same time.

"You'd better sleep." Han Qianling sighed.

After a while, in order to avoid Luo Jiujiang's worry, Han Qianling added: "I usually don't bleed, and even if I bleed, the possibility of substituting blood for essence is extremely small - the flower that time was just a thousand times difficult It was just an accident.”

"When I get to Nascent Soul..."

………………

I don't know if it was because of this episode before going to bed, Luo Jiujiang's sleep was extremely restless.Not only did he fail to be clear in the first lesson when he fell asleep, and went to explore other people's dreams, he even had a short dream first.

He dreamed of a lush green prairie, and every grass on the prairie was dragon tail grass.

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

It took him a while to break free from his own dream, and in a trance with lingering fear, Luo Jiujiang stepped into someone else's dream like every night in the past.

This time the breath of the dream is very familiar.Almost at the moment of touching, Luo Jiujiang recognized the dream master's identity.

Even with the little embarrassment before going to bed, Luo Jiujiang's first reaction when he entered this dream was still joy.

However, this joy soon turned into disbelief and extreme anger when he saw the dream world clearly.

Luo Jiujiang saw a bloody blue dragon.

Even if Han Qianling had just told Luo Jiujiang about the other use of his blood before going to bed, Luo Jiujiang looked at the blue dragon, and his mind still didn't turn to other places.

Because the blue dragon was covered in blood like a fountain, and he suffered fatal injuries.For a while, apart from life and death, Luo Jiujiang could no longer pay attention to other things.