All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Chapter 37

The pen that Changbai had just picked up fell to the ground again.

He looked at Qing Lang who came out from behind the screen, his whole body froze, almost breaking the wooden table under his hand.

However, Qing Lang didn't seem to notice the atmosphere in the room at all, he walked briskly to Feng Ning's side, leaned over to look at the letter in Feng Ning's hand, his voice was a little lazy:

"Master woke up so early today, but what are you busy with?"

Changbai's eyes moved with Qinglang's movements, almost tearing his eyes.

Qing Lang was only wearing a thin undershirt, but now that he bent down, his neckline was slightly open, exposing the snowy skin inside the jacket.

Coupled with the fact that the young man had a stunning appearance, his voice was soft and lazy at the moment, his eyes rolled around, and he had a fox-like smile... He really looked like a seductive goblin.

Seeing Changbai's fixed gaze on Qinglang, Fengning subconsciously frowned.

Lifting Qing Lang's open collar tighter, he said in a deep voice:

"Go change your clothes and come out."

The smile in Qing Lang's eyes became even more intense.

"Yes." He obediently said.

But the moment he turned around, he raised his chin and looked at Changbai, showing off and provocation between his brows.

"Snapped!"

The table under Changbai's hands was finally collapsed by him.

Feng Ning cast a spell to restore the table, and sighed deeply in her heart.

he knows.

His image in the hearts of his senior disciples also completely collapsed like this table.

I don't know what kind of image of a villain who is so dissolute and even extends his devil's claws to his disciples.

Fortunately, his eldest disciple has always been gentle and obedient, even though he was shocked, he didn't ask any questions.

He just silently picked up the pen and paper again, tremblingly drew on the paper the rare giant monster that other disciples mentioned, and presented it to Fengning again.

Changbai's painting skills are exquisite, even if he is restless and his strokes become trembling and chaotic, he still clearly draws the characteristics of the monster.

Two-faced head, single giant ear, three-eyed face.

——It’s a gigantic monster.

Feng Ning took a look at the picture, and hurriedly said: "Go and tell those disciples to take a detour and not fight this monster. I will go and subdue this monster myself later."

Changbai nodded and left in a hurry.

After Chang Bai left, Qing Lang put on his clothes slowly and came out.

Feng Ning glanced at him, and said, "Don't you know how to dress well? Why did you run out just dressed like that?"

After all, it is inappropriate to run out dressed like that...and be seen by others.

Fortunately, Changbai is an upright gentleman, if he meets other people...

Qing Lang didn't respond to his accusation, but just smiled and took Feng Ning's hand, his eyes sparkling: "I just heard what you said, are you going out to subjugate demons? I want to go with you too."

Feng Ning originally had this intention, so he nodded along the way: "Okay, it's just a matter of time to see how your sword skills have been practiced in the past few days, you go and clean up first, we will set off immediately."

Qing Lang said: "I have nothing to take care of, I have the Soul Slashing Sword and you, that's enough."

Feng Ning thought about it, and started to pack her things.

Just tidying up, he found something was wrong, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?" Qing Lang asked.

"I can't find a universe bag." Feng Ning said.

Qing Lang: "Is there anything important in there?"

Feng Ning: "It's nothing important, it's just that there are fragments of the Heavenly Marriage Stone inside, so no one can see it..."

"...Actually, there's nothing wrong with being seen by others." Qing Lang whispered, "We've made up our minds to be together, so can we keep it a secret forever?"

Feng Ning pinched his cheek with a smile, and said: "You should keep it a secret for the 100 years you have studied with the disciples of the same class in Guining Sect. It will not affect you well."

Qing Lang pursed his lips and lowered his head.

...I don't.

"found it!"

Fengning found the Qiankun bag containing the pieces of the Heavenly Marriage Stone from a corner, and carefully found a place to hide it.

Although Qinglang's spiritual power progressed slowly, his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds under Feng Ning's guidance.

With Feng Ning's help, in less than two hours, he pierced the giant monster with his long sword.

"Is this monster difficult to kill? Do you need to let other disciples take a detour and let you bring me to surrender in person? I don't think it's that difficult."

Qing Lang wiped off the blood on the sword, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he inserted it into the scabbard contentedly.

"This monster is not difficult to kill, but I want its corpse to be useful." Feng Ning said.

"……Oh."

The light in Qing Lang's eyes immediately dimmed, and he lowered his head in frustration.

Feng Ning glanced at him, and said: "Besides, the freshmen of No. 20 and the eighth class are still immature. If that group of disciples really confronted this monster, they would have to suffer some injuries to kill it."

Feng Ning paused, smiled and patted Qing Lang's head.

"But you didn't get hurt at all, and you killed it within two hours, so our little Qinglang is still very powerful."

Qing Lang turned his head and whispered, "...I'm not a child, so I don't need you to praise me like this."

Having said that, his ears still turned red quietly.

The dead Gigantic lay on the ground, hunched over, its body stiffened quickly, and its skin turned gray, looking like a mountain.

But gradually, the place where he was pierced by the sword just now...a bright red flower grew.

The flower was so coquettish and gorgeous, it seemed that the gradually dimmed and grayed corpse had all its colors absorbed by this red flower.

Feng Ning walked over and gently picked off the flower.

The moment the flower was plucked, the dead body that was as dark as a mountain instantly turned into a pile of soot.

A gust of wind blew away the soot, leaving no trace, as if it had never existed in this world.

"Qinglang, come here." Fengning waved to Qinglang.

After Qinglang walked over, Fengning gently took his hand, and then put the beaded flower on Qinglang's white wrist.

Immediately afterwards, he cast a spell, and the red flower glowed golden and melted into Qing Lang's flesh.

Only a very light pink mark left behind.

Qing Lang was stunned for a moment: "Master, what is this?"

Feng Ning explained: "It's an elixir, but more precisely, it's a supplement that can help you absorb spiritual power better."

Qing Lang raised his head and looked at Feng Ning in a daze: "...Master asked other disciples to detour and bring me here to subdue demons, is it just to find medicine for me?"

Fengning nodded.

The next moment, he was hugged tightly by someone, and that person's head was still gently rubbing against his neck like a puppy.

Feng Ning rubbed the puppy's head again, and then explored his meridians.

Sure enough, as he expected, the Qinglang Meridian became smoother and more stable than yesterday's Tanshi, I don't know how much better.

In fact, Feng Ning told a harmless little lie.

The safflower grown from the body of this Juli monster is indeed a good auxiliary medicine, but it also has another name, called Du Meihua.

It is exclusively used by those enchanting monsters in the fairy world who absorb energy and gather yang to replenish yin.

It can make the succubi better absorb the yang qi it has absorbed for conditioning.

After today's double cultivation, he felt that his footsteps were vain and sluggish, but Qinglang, on the other hand, was full of vigor and vitality.

He laughed at himself in his heart, he looked like he had been sucked by a goblin.

But he didn't expect Qianglu to say the same thing when he arrived at the medical center, which caught his attention.

He searched for some relevant medical skills, and probed into the connection between himself and Qing Lang, only to find that this was indeed the case.

——Qing Lang really took his yang energy.

Qing Dahuai said that there is no solution to Qinglang's disorganized muscles and bones and the spirit-eating net that penetrates into the bone marrow.

But Fengning found a solution by accident.

Maybe it's because Qing Lang changed his muscles and bones because he sucked Feng Ning's blood when he was young. His own physique is special, so when the two of them were doing double cultivation, Qinglang uncontrollably absorbed Fengning's yang energy.

Feng Ning is a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years. The yang energy in her body is filled with the symbiosis of heaven and earth. It is the best and most powerful in the world. It is suitable for all immortals, demons, demons, and ghosts in the six realms. tonic.

It is not something that can be compared by eating a few rare spirit fruits.

Therefore, as long as Qinglang continues to inhale for a long time, he will be able to break through the spirit-eating net on his body, and will no longer be suppressed by it.

And those muscles and bones in his body were disordered and complicated, different from ordinary people, and because he was born afraid of Feng Ning's Yang Qi, he didn't dare to poke his head out.

It can be described as a surefire policy.

If there are any shortcomings, it means that Feng Ning will suffer some crimes.

But he doesn't completely reject the matter of double cultivation and sex in bed, and it can't be called a disadvantage.

As for being sucked into Yang Qi...

Feng Ning has lived to this point, and his body is full of spiritual energy and yang energy. There are few people in the entire six realms who can beat him. On the contrary, he doesn't take these things so seriously.

Even if the yang energy is sucked away and the body becomes weaker, so what if he loses to others in the future?

Feng Ning didn't care.

Besides, picking up yang and nourishing yin requires double cultivation, no matter how energetic Qing Lang is, he still can't practice double cultivation with him every day.

If the double cultivation is done once a month, it will be twelve times a year.

……

Well, no problem.

Maybe the speed at which his spiritual power is consumed can't keep up with the speed at which his spiritual power grows.

It turns out.

Feng Ning thought too naively.

one year later.

Feng Ning couldn't bear to kick the wolf cub who wanted to climb on the bed, and cursed angrily with some unsteady breath:

"... Get out!"