141. Mid-Autumn Festival I
Although he had left the shackles of Ouyang Gurong's technique, Cheng Huan's physical consumption slowed down.
But after struggling to travel before, Cheng Huan's body was almost consumed.
So after returning to the villa and chatting with Liu Shuwen for a while, Cheng Huan yawned and returned to his Fengming Xuan, and fell asleep drunk.
Up and down, Cheng Huan hadn't even had time to see the wind erosion and meet with Phantom Silk and the others.
After giving the order, Ouyang Gurong also went straight to Feng Mingxuan.
As he expected, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Chenghuan lying on the bed and sleeping drunkly.
After unwrapping the outer layer of clothes for Cheng Huan skillfully, Ouyang Gurong helped Cheng Huan up, and sat cross-legged behind Cheng Huan.
After waving his broad palm in the void for a while, a trickle-like warmth flowed into Cheng Huan's body, replenishing Cheng Huan's almost depleted body.
Maintaining the posture of instilling spiritual power for Cheng Huan for about half an hour, Ouyang Gurong's body had already consumed most of it.
In the end, almost without knowing what to do, Ouyang Gurong hugged Cheng Huan, who fell into his arms softly, and also fell asleep.
"Hmm~" Gently rubbing his neck that was sore because of excessive curling, Cheng Huan let out a low moan with sleepy eyes.
Aware that the lovely child in his arms woke up, Ouyang Gurong also opened his sleepy eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his sore neck for Cheng Huan familiarly.
"You're instilling spiritual power in me again?" Cheng Huan didn't notice the discomfort, raised his face and looked at Ouyang Gurong and asked softly.
At this time, Ouyang Gurong's long, narrow and sharp black eyes had gradually turned into a demonic purple luster in an instant.
"Huan'er......" Ouyang Gurong whispered almost as hard as he could, and his deep black eyes were completely replaced by a strange purple.
Cheng Huan was puzzled, and Ouyang Gurong's thin and tight lips had already come up towards her pink lips.
Unlike the previous plunder, which was characterized by a provocative attack, this time Ouyang Gurong's kiss became soft and pitying.
Touching Cheng Huan's pink lips with a slight gardenia aroma, Ouyang Gurong's tongue was like a swimming snake and the tip of his tongue stirred Cheng Huan's little tongue.
Although it was not the first time he had experienced clouds and rain, thinking of the previous encounter in the cave, Cheng Huan's body still stiffened involuntarily and couldn't move.
Cheng Huan was only afraid that he would act rashly a little, and Ouyang Gurong, who couldn't control his demonic nature, would fall into the control of his demonic skills again, not only brutally forcing her, but even hurting his own essence.
Ouyang Gurong's snake-like lips teased Cheng Huan's little tongue, and a pair of big broad hands walked away on Cheng Huan's jade body in an irregular manner.
Cheng Huan closed his eyes tightly, and only knew how to follow Ouyang Gurong's movements and respond slightly.
As the wheezing sound became heavier and heavier, Ouyang Gurong gently picked up Cheng Huan and lay down on the bed, and suddenly the room was filled with a beautiful color.
In the early morning of the next day, Chenghuan woke up in a warm atmosphere.
"Huan'er, are you awake?" Seeing that Cheng Huan's face was the same as that of the awakened man, Ouyang Gurong asked tentatively.
He knew Cheng Huan's temperament very well, and the time in the cave had left an indelible scar in Cheng Huan's heart after all.
Therefore, after experiencing the clouds and rain the night before, Ouyang Gurong was also worried that Chenghuan would once again put him into the "cold palace" and completely block himself.
Cheng Huan looked at the two complete bodies in the quilt, the memories of the night before came flooding back, and a layer of blush suddenly appeared on his indifferent face.
"Your magic skills ......" buried his head in Ouyang Gurong's chest in shame, and Cheng Huan only then remembered something before he spoke.
"So you're my antidote." Caressing the delicate hair in his arms, Ouyang Gurong said with pleasure.
After experiencing a cloud and rain last night, Ouyang Gurong made a more serious discovery.
Cheng Huan's previous skills absorbed by his spells actually flowed back when the two of them were in the clouds.
After Ouyang Gurong's refined body, the true yuan power made Cheng Huan's spiritual cultivation to a higher level.
On the other hand, not only was his demonic nature well suppressed after that, but the spiritual power he had instilled in Cheng Huan before had also undergone Cheng Huan's purification, and after it flowed back into his body, it also brought him to a higher level.
Hearing Ouyang Gurong's words, Cheng Huan became puzzled, and raised a pair of ink-splashed pupils to look at Ouyang Gurong.
"Double Cultivation Technique!" After half a sound, Cheng Huan let out a low cry in surprise.
She hadn't thought of it, but though she had been ravaged in the cave, her spirituality had taken a leap forward since then.
Presumably, Ouyang Gurong also gradually found his will in that double cultivation.
"I guess the cause and effect that Uncle Yao talked about is probably this. Last time, if I hadn't bumped into you by accident, I would probably no longer be in the world. Ouyang Gurong also replied with a smile.
The person who cultivates the art of double cultivation must be a man and a woman, and when the two of them are engaged in the matter of blending clouds and rain, they can transmit the spiritual cultivation in both sides to each other, so as to achieve the purpose of purifying their internal strength, so that their spiritual ability can be upgraded in great strides.
Just imagine, if it weren't for your other half in heaven and earth, who would be able to practice with you this kind of dual cultivation technique that retains no selfishness.
As long as one of them is a little selfish and wants to detain all the spiritual power in his body, the other party will inevitably fall short and become a wasted person from now on.
It's no wonder that the double cultivation technique has always been listed as an ancient forbidden technique, this kind of dedication to the other party, how many people in the world can do it.
Thinking of this, Cheng Huan's splashed ink pupils suddenly lit up - in this way, Ouyang Gurong's demonic nature can be completely dissolved.
"Rong, as soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, we will find a place with abundant spiritual power and carry out double cultivation techniques to dissolve your demonic nature." Leaning on Ouyang Gurong's sturdy chest, Cheng Huan said happily.
Being able to resolve Ouyang Gurong's toxicity can be regarded as a concern that Cheng Huan has always had in his heart.
"Knock knock". At that moment, there was an untimely knock on the door.
Cheng Huan looked at the jade body in the quilt that he was not wearing any clothes at all, and his little face suddenly turned red again, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Looking at Cheng Huan's cowardly appearance, Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but laugh.
Feng Chenghuan, who has always been calm, is the first time to show such a helpless appearance.
"What's the matter?" Clearing his throat slightly, Ouyang Gurong asked in a deep voice.
"Lord, the owner of the village invites you to go to the study." Outside the door, the voice of the green dragon sounded unfazed.
After hearing Qinglong's voice, Cheng Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the jade hand that was holding the horns tightly also relaxed his strength.
"You go back to the owner, I'll be there later." Ouyang Gurong calmly commanded.
"Last night, I watched the spiritual power pour into your body, so you can meditate and guide, and the green dragon will protect the Dharma for you outside the house." Reluctantly winding Cheng Huan's slender hair, Ouyang Gurong gently instructed.
Cheng Huan nodded shyly, knowing that Ouyang Gurong's calm footsteps disappeared in his ears, he dared to get up and pick up his scattered clothes and put them back on.
Thinking of the previous night, Cheng Huan couldn't help but feel a burst of sweet feelings in his heart.
Although Tianjun has been born, it is the first time for Cheng Huan to be a cave house in the real sense.
Chenghuan, whose girl's mind has not faded, naturally has the sweetness of being a first-time wife in her heart.
After briefly eating the breakfast sent by Qinglong, Cheng Huan sat cross-legged in the room. In fact, as soon as Ouyang Gurong left, she felt a strong impact with heat in her body and began to swim.
Cheng Huan still remembers this experience very clearly, and it was exactly this feeling after being forcibly occupied by Ouyang Gurong in the cave last time.
Carefully channeling the true yuan power in the body, as if there was a gust of breeze blowing in his face, Cheng Huan only felt that he had never felt a hearty feeling enveloping himself.
After about two hours, Cheng Huan only felt a loud "pop" explode above his head, and the strong true yuan power finally merged into the spiritual power in Cheng Huan's body that was at her disposal.
After this, Cheng Huan really lived up to expectations and broke through to the cultivation of the Martial Sect Realm - this spiritual realm for the strong.
Stretching his waist refreshed, Cheng Huan had a strange feeling of physical and mental comfort for the first time.
It seems that the benefit of the dual cultivation technique is not only to improve each other's cultivation, but also to bring both parties to an easy-going state of mind.