It was late at night, and Long Xing calmed down. After controlling the aura in his body, he was no different from ordinary people.
I returned to the guest room and planned to take a rest. As soon as I turned on the light, I saw Yingying reclining on the sofa. The light woke Yingying up. She opened her eyes in confusion. When she saw Long Xing, she said softly: "You are back."
Long Xing sat on the sofa and asked with a smile: "Why did you fall asleep running here? You will catch a cold."
"Also, what time is it now? I have taken a look at the house by the Blue Lake today, and I am waiting for you to come back to discuss it." Yingying said with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of annoyance.
"We've done some things. You can decide on the house if you like it. You don't need to discuss it." Long Xing smiled and prepared to deal with it.
Even when facing Yingying, he didn't want to tell her about the risk of meeting the old man or about killing the Black Winged Dragon, for fear of frightening Yingying.
However, Yingying frowned slightly and continued to ask reluctantly: "Long Xing, do you really not want to tell me? We are husband and wife. Seeing that grandpa is about to leave seclusion, I am worried about you. "
Seeing her like this, Long Xing was a little helpless. The combination between him and Yingying was already full of opportunities, and he didn't want to add any more burden to her heart.
"It's a long story. In fact, I've already met your grandfather. He won't be back for a while. And he and I have a tacit understanding. He wants me to treat you well." Long Xing couldn't bear to say it to Mo. The old man’s story has been told.
"My cold syndrome seems to have recurred in the past two days. My stomach hurts a lot, so I can't sleep at night. I have been waiting for you to come back." Yingying said to Long Xing with a hint of pain and nervousness.
Long Xing was startled, Niwan Palace moved, and a trace of spiritual power invaded Yingying's body. Feeling the waves of cold air seeping out of Yingying's body, especially the rolling mass of ink-colored air in her lower abdomen, which was constantly rotating.
Long Xing couldn't help but shiver, and immediately said with an anxious look on his face: "How could this happen? Wasn't it better some time ago? Why did it happen again?"
"Well, I don't know what happened yesterday. A bit of cold air entered my body, which caused physical pain. Maybe I caught a cold." Yingying gritted her teeth lightly, and her exquisite body began to curl up on the sofa, trembling constantly. She looked up, with a look of pain on her pretty face.
"The cold air has entered the body, give me your hand." Long Xing felt strange. It is said that Yingying's cold disease has been much better since she combined with him. How could it be triggered?
Long Xing knew that Yingying's cold illness was aggravated after entering Mochi, and she might be special since she was a child. In fact, the ink-colored air mass in her lower abdomen was emitted by a cold bead body that was richer in energy than Mochi.
Long Xing tried to use spiritual guidance, hoping to draw out the black energy and introduce it into his Dantian for the dragon to dissolve, and at the same time increase his own power.
But the guidance of spiritual power is not that easy. Just drawing out the coldness on the surface cannot solve the problem at all.
Long Xing knew what Yingying meant. Only by joining together could the two of them alleviate her pain. Long Xing thought of the method given to him by the ancient jade spirit, dual cultivation.
Cold attacks were something that Yingying had often experienced since she was a child. Every once in a while, an extremely strong cold energy would erupt in her body.
This is also the reason why her mother went to Lin's house to buy eels, because under that kind of cold air, Yingying's body would become extremely painful. For eighteen years, she didn't know how to suffer from this cold air. How painful.
But even Mr. Mo has no way to deal with this cold and cold atmosphere. He once tried to use his black energy to forcefully expel it, but the final result was that he had to lie in bed for half a month before he could assimilate the strange cold power into his body.
Although the Mo family all have yin-cold physiques and are dominated by black energy, it is too thin. Only Yingying's black energy is rich, which was created by Mrs. Zhangtai in Mochi, so Mr. Mo never forgets the Molian in Mochi.
Although Mo Chi did not let Yingying die, her pain made the old man of the Mo family, Mr. Mo and the Mo Hui family helpless. Whenever the cold illness broke out in Yingying's body, the three of them could only watch with heartache. , Yingying shrank into a ball and was constantly shaking, but she couldn't give her the slightest help.
Later, Mo Hui entered Mo Chi, but despite his strong strength, he could not resist the erosion of Mo Chi's energy, and finally died. Yingying may be Mochi's chosen one. Although she is suffering from cold and illness, she is still alive in pain.
And with the appearance of Long Xing, and with the help of the ancient jade spirit, the two of them achieved skin-to-skin intimacy in the Blue Lake. The cold illness in Yingying's body has been relieved a lot. In fact, the ink-colored energy was not suitable for the first time it entered Long Xing's body. But the special nature of Long Xing's blood was that it could swallow up the black energy and use it for his own use. It was the best of both worlds.
Seeing Yingying who was tortured by the cold, her body was cold and she was leaning on the sofa, almost unable to move because of the cold, Long Xing suddenly bent over and took her into his arms.
Then he rushed into the bedroom crazily, quickly put Yingying on the bed, and hurriedly rubbed her arms vigorously. He also released his physical and spiritual energy, trying to warm her body first, but the effect was not great.
After a while, Long Xing's footsteps suddenly stopped, and finally he gritted his teeth, took off his shoes, ran to bed, and hugged Yingying tightly with the sheets.
A cultivator has strong qi and blood. Long Xing wanted to use the heat in his body to relieve some of Yingying's pain. Although he may also understand that only dual cultivation can relieve it, he must warm up Yingying.
Being hugged by Long Xing, although the pain of Han Ji did not ease at all, Yingying's heartbeat still accelerated instantly and her face turned red with embarrassment.
Yingying, who is already married, cannot help but feel a little shy, which is why she is eager to relieve her pain. With Long Xing's body temperature, Yingying was so embarrassed that even her ears turned red, and her cold body couldn't help but heat up.
Although Long Xing is a cultivator, there is a burning feeling in his heart at this moment, and he is in a difficult state of mind. He hugged Yingying tighter and said softly: "Yingying, are you feeling better?"
Yingying nodded, not daring to respond. She was afraid that the sound she made would be embarrassing. Her body shivered even more violently, and the cold air was dissolved by the heat as she was close to Long Xing.
Yingying's eyes slowly opened, and she hugged Long Xing tightly with both hands. A hint of spring gradually grew stronger, and the room was filled with beautiful scenery.
What Long Xing didn't know was that something big had happened this time.
The yin and yang are in harmony, and the cold air in Yingying's body flows into Longxing's Dantian. The dragon greedily absorbs the ink-colored energy, and its body is changing.
In the body of the dragon in the dantian, the yin and yang qi are constantly rotating, becoming more and more solid and crystal clear. In addition to the pain relief, Yingying's body also underwent amazing changes.
A little life was born in the cold belly.
