Chapter Ninety-Three: Confession?

He thought that on the night when the dance step was born, there were more than a dozen red lights. If each of them could raise his cultivation by a small level......

Of course, he also knew that the difficulty of increasing his cultivation was increased by geometric multiples as his cultivation increased, and his ideas were probably a bit unrealistic. But for Long Tianxiang, who had no hope of growth in his cultivation, even if it was just to remove the word "apprenticeship", that was what he was extremely eager for.

When it comes to things related to magic, his mind becomes very lively. As for the reason why his cultivation was able to improve, after thinking about it, he also had a certain understanding.

The reason why it is difficult for many mages to increase their mental power is that when they meditate, their minds will always unconsciously come into contact with a variety of elements, and they interfere with each other, and as a result, the mage's mental power cannot be in good contact with any element, and they will not be able to exercise their mental power.

Long Tianxiang is a magician in the whole system, and this phenomenon is still obvious. But today, the Leap Dance attracts the fire elemental, making it so dense that all other elements are emptied. At the same time, in order not to be burned, he desperately controlled the fire element, and his mind was constantly in contact with it.

Such an environment, which excluded the interference of other elements, made him equivalent to an extremely harsh meditation. Although Long Tianxiang's talent was extremely weak, under such extreme conditions, his cultivation was finally improved.

So he wondered if he could somehow create this condition?

But he thought about it and gave up. Because he knows that even the gentlest element of water, when too dense, can cause great harm to people. If there is no treasure like the jumping dance to slow down and reconcile the process, he is just too long to live in such an environment by himself.

It seems that the only way to improve my cultivation is to find other ways to dance in a dynamic way.

After thinking about it all, his mood finally relaxed.

Long Tianxiang let out a long breath, suddenly felt extremely tired, and subconsciously sat on the edge of Zhong Sanshui's bed.

When he saw Zhong Sanshui's delicate and beautiful face, maybe his mood had fluctuated too much just now, and he suddenly sighed.

Born as an orphan, he didn't have a good impression of the aristocracy, and the same was true for Zhong Sanshui. But the contact in the past few days has changed his opinion of Zhong Sanshui.

He remembered that she had made herself no longer have to use honorific respect, that he remembered the weakness she had shown before him, that Zhong Sanjiang had been willing to beg others for herself in the forest, and that there were still traces on his shoulders that were wet with the tears she shed for her lover.

She does have a natural sense of superiority of the aristocracy, and she looks down on him who was born as an orphan, but that is only the appearance. She also has the innocent and kind nature of a girl, and has the likes and dislikes, fragility and heart concerns that a girl of any age has.

Long Tianxiang felt for the first time that Zhong Sanshui was so cute.

Looking at her frowning brows while she was asleep, Long Tianxiang felt some pity, and subconsciously wanted her to sleep more comfortably.

He carefully chanted the levitation technique in silent sign language, allowing Zhong Sanshui's body to float slowly. He then began to carefully remove her mage's robes for her.

Long Tianxiang, who has dexterous hands, has no difficulty in doing this. When he completely took off her robe, gently placed it on the side of the bed, and subconsciously turned his head, he was shocked.

He was shocked to find that Zhong Sanshui was looking at him motionless with wide eyes.

He suddenly forgot to maintain the levitation technique, Zhong Sanshui snorted and fell on the bed.

He subconsciously got up from the bed and wanted to explain: "Ah, I'm sorry, I just want to help you take off ......"

"I know. Zhong Sanshui interrupted him, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes?

Long Tianxiang said with some embarrassment: "Oh, oh - when did you wake up?"

"Just woke up. But what about you, why don't you sleep?" Zhong Sanshui seemed to be in a good mood.

"I can't sleep. My cultivation is ...... Lifted, some excited. ”

"Are you a magician now?" Zhong Sanshui was a little surprised, and subconsciously thought that he could make Long Tianxiang unable to even sleep, and he would definitely break through the big level.

"No, it's just an apprenticeship at the top. ”

"Then you can't sleep with excitement?" Zhong Sanshui felt a little funny again.

"Actually......"

"Oh, by the way, you cultivate all kinds of magic, and your cultivation is very difficult to improve, right?"

Long Tianxiang nodded.

"Then why did you improve tonight?" Zhong Sanshui asked.

"It's the effect of that red bead. ”

Zhong Sanshui recalled what happened in the forest, and when he thought of Li Peicai, his face suddenly darkened. She was originally quite happy that Long Tianxiang cared about her.

Seeing such a big change in her, Long Tianxiang couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?

Zhong Sanshui smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It's nothing. She deliberately changed the subject again and said, "How did I come back?"

"I brought you back. ”

"Oh, yes? That's hard work for you. But why did I just fall asleep? Zhong Sanshui smiled.

Long Tianxiang also smiled and did not respond.

Zhong Sanshui seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "Seeing you fighting with the man in black, I always want to help, but I have raised the staff for a long time, and not a single magic has been released, but now my shoulder hurts terribly." I remember, you seemed to rub my back back at that time, right? Rub my shoulders again. ”

With that, Zhong Sanshui sat up.

Long Tianxiang nodded. This kind of thing is familiar to him. And after learning necromancy, he has a thorough understanding of the human body, and his massage level has improved a lot.

Long Tianxiang sat back on the bed and massaged Zhong Sanshui from behind.

Zhong Sanshui quickly gasped and let out a slight hum. She felt that Long Tianxiang's hand was like magic, which made her bones weak and numb.

She didn't seem to be able to support her body anymore, and her upper body suddenly fell backwards. But I don't know if it was intentional or not, she fell a little crookedly, leaning on Long Tianxiang's arms.

Long Tianxiang had no choice but to lean forward so that she could lean more comfortably.

Zhong Sanshui lowered his head and said, "Have you studied it specifically, pinching other people's bodies soft." ”

"Sort of. Long Tianxiang responded.

Zhong Sanshui just asked casually, and didn't ask any more.

She closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was resting or enjoying this somewhat ambiguous, but also romantic time.

Li Peicai really broke her heart this time. She felt that her status in Li Peicai's heart was far inferior to that of the woman in black.

If it weren't for anyone else, maybe she would have cried all night. But now, in the company of another man at night, she suddenly had the urge to give up.

For a long time, she whispered like a dream: "Tianxiang, hold me tight, okay?"

Long Tianxiang wrapped his hands around her.

"Hold on a little tighter. ”

Long Tianxiang did as he was told.

After another moment, she said softly: "Tianxiang, if, I mean if, I want to take the first two words of your 'nominal boyfriend', you ...... Would you like to?"

After she finished speaking, she opened her eyes and looked up at Long Tianxiang, her eyes full of confusion. Long Tianxiang could see that Hongxia had spread to the root of her ear.

Zhong Sanshui didn't know why she said such a thing, but she knew that if Long Tianxiang lowered his head and kissed her at this moment, she would definitely not refuse.