This is?

I was happy in my heart, it was her soul that was sublimating!

The cultivation has not increased, but it seems to have come into contact with the truth of some mysterious realm, which is like finding a passage into the treasure.

In the world of cultivation, the perception of a little bit in the realm is more important than the acquisition of anything.

Because this is not only related to improving her cultivation, but also determines how far she can go on the path of cultivating the truth in the future!

From the large number of books left by the ancient tower, she knew that many of the cultivators had been unable to advance a little because of a little insight that could not be encountered, so that the cultivation was stopped in place for hundreds of thousands of years.

And more importantly, they can't break through this hurdle until they die!

Looking at Nangong Yehua, Youfeng's mind turned around.

This world is fair to everyone, and there is something to give.

Cultivators are a group of people who go against the sky, they can't understand the way of heaven, they can only live for thousands of years at most, they can't move forward, they can't go on the path of immortals!

Although that little bit of insight is only a momentary effort, it can benefit people for a lifetime!

Youfeng's eyes became more and more flat when he looked at him, and the more difficult his mood became, and every time he looked at him, the eyes became more and more detached, and in her eyes, it seemed that she was a stranger she had met for the first time.

"It's not allowed, this king doesn't allow it, if you hear it, this king doesn't allow it!" Nangong Yehua hugged her violently, covered her eyes, and announced domineeringly.

However, there was clearly a panic in his voice that he had deliberately ignored.

Those tightened arms seemed to rub her into the blood of her bones, as if this would stop the pain that suddenly came out of her soul, the pain that was close to suffocating like death!

He had only regained consciousness in a piece of his heart that he had lost perception, how could he feel like the heart in his entire chest was empty at this moment, and he couldn't feel that it existed?

"Are you provoking me, do you want to die?" Leaning close to her ear, he whispered softly, but said cruel and bloody words.

"Loose, loose...... You, are you going to kill me again! In his tighter and tighter embrace, the wind could not say a word, but once again felt the fear and despair of dying.

Hearing the dead word in her mouth, Nangong Yehua's heart was shocked, and her sense, which was about to lose her mind, came to her senses.

Quickly let go of the tight embrace, looking at her pale face, I was distressed, he actually hurt her!

"Feng'er, you are mine, mine, you can only be the king's!" Nangong Yehua still trapped her, looking down at her flushed cheeks, every word was like an oath, so domineering that it could not be refuted.

A pair of eyes like ancient and deep Tan, staring at her like an abyss and the sea, she is not allowed to refute at all!

Youfeng is uncomfortable, no matter what he says, as soon as he can move, he quickly takes a deep breath, waving his hands to push him away, and if there is no air, she will be about to suffocate!

"Did you hear me?" Nangong Yehua approached her, pressed against her forehead, and repeated the words just now, every word with a deep warning.

"I am my own, not of anyone!" Youfeng rolled her eyes inwardly.

"You say it again?"

"I'm free!" Hearing the sound of him grinding his teeth, Youfeng still insisted, and his stubborn and unyielding eyes did not waver in the slightest.

It doesn't matter how many times you say it!

Nangong Yehua sank his face again, his handsome face was dark, and the storm gradually rose in his phoenix eyes.

Looking at the uncompromising person with heavy eyes, for the first time he felt powerless and powerless.

The usual strong and domineering is useless at all, he can't be fierce and can't be rude, he can't do anything about her!

Once again, the atmosphere was deadlocked.

For a long time, the two people who were in a stalemate did not let go.

"You open the barrier!" Ghostwind said she couldn't get out.

"No!" Hearing Youfeng say this, Nangong Yehua stopped staring at her.

After letting go of her, he turned around elegantly, lifted the moon white robe, and simply sat down on the stone bed, glanced at her, and lazily closed his eyes to recuperate.

The white fingers with distinct bones touched the part of the neck that had been bitten by the wind, where there was no more blood, and the wound was slowly healing.

Lightly soothing his eyebrows, a cunning arc was provoked on his narrow phoenix eyes, and he now very much hoped that this wound would be more serious!

"You ......" can't be angry, can't be angry, calm down!

Youfeng gave himself a psychological hypnosis, reopened his eyes and said, "Please, open the enchantment!" ”

This time, Nangong Yehua didn't even open his eyes to look at her.

His eyes were closed, his mouth snorted softly, and he turned his head to the stone wall, but he didn't open it.

Looking at his obviously angry behavior, the wind held his forehead, and you were still arrogant, "What do you want?" ”

I thought to myself, if she could beat him now, she would definitely beat him up!

Hearing this, Nangong Yehua moved slowly and turned around, but he turned his back to her.

The back image is greatly wronged, desolate and depressed, full of grievances.

Seeing his more and more childish behavior, Youfeng gritted his teeth and waved his fists, hating to give him two punches to relieve his hatred immediately.

After a stalemate for a while, the wind had no choice but to compromise.

"Conditions?"

"Here's what you bite!" Nangong Yehua pointed to his neck, his tone still cold.

I glanced at the dark red scabbed neck, and I deserved it!

But when he finally got to deal with her, Ghostwind asked again, "So?" ”

"It's completely good here, and the barrier can be opened!" The arrogant expression, with a cold handsome face, squinted at her, as if to say, you will solve your own troubles.

Youfeng resisted the urge to burst into foul mouth, and said calmly, "If you use your spiritual power, the wound will heal soon!" ”

She was still measured when she spoke, but now that she saw him pulling like this, she wanted to bite off his neck like that!

"Don't!" He cured it himself, what do you want her to do, she can't do it!

"Scoundrel!" The wind grinded his teeth, took a light breath, and his ten fingers angrily clicked a few times in the air, almost going berserk.

The mood has only improved, why did she find that her endurance is getting worse and worse, and she doesn't know how many times she got angry today!

Hold back, you must hold back, after today, they won't have to cross paths anymore!

Youfeng approached him in a few steps, looked down at the deep tooth marks that were already scabbed, and stretched out a finger to poke it directly.

was pressed to the wound, Nangong Yehua immediately turned to the side and accused loudly, "Do you still have a conscience, you almost bit off the neck of this king, and now you want to add injury to this king, if this king dies, can you afford to pay for it?" ”

"I'm checking the wound!" Youfeng didn't look at him, and told the facts in a light tone.

She is an alchemist and a physician, and she knows what to do to make the wound painful, but not aggravated!

The painful look on his face, the corners of Youfeng's mouth slightly hooked a slight arc, indicating that he was relieved.

Humming in my heart and rolling my eyes violently, isn't it just a small tooth mark, and it will lead to death?

If she bites, can she still get rabies?