The special feature of the Holy Tree Village is not only the guardianship of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Acacia Tree, but also the special environment of this small space.

Ordinary people can live here for many years, and they can be physically strong, live longer, and easily live to be 100 years old.

Even ordinary rice, sorghum and other grain crops are also abundant, and poultry and livestock are even more vigorous.

It's a paradise.

Because the villagers of the sacred tree are all mortals, they don't know that the spiritual energy here is abundant and pure, and the monks can practice here for three days a day.

If this news is discovered by the monks from the outside world, I am afraid that they will go crazy and step on the gate of the Holy Tree Village, causing another bloody storm.

Now that three months have passed, the residual poison on Qi Ci's body has been completely cleansed, and he continues to stay here with the idea of letting Huo Rongdong cultivate with peace of mind.

She did not disappoint others, and her cultivation progress improved by leaps and bounds. Three months have passed, and it is worth the speed of the past whole year, and it has suddenly reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.

Huo Rongdong himself didn't know, in two years, from the introduction of qi into the body to the great consummation of the qi refining period, this progress is no longer something that can be summarized by the word 'terror'.

The inner disciples of ordinary great sects still need ten years, not to mention other monks with worse foundation and talent.

"Whoa—"

By the small river at the entrance of the village, Huo Honeysuckle walked ashore with water.

She was holding the Sunset Sword in her hand, wearing only a snow-white middle coat, barefoot, her long hair was combed into a ponytail and tied behind her head, and her whole clothes and hair were dripping down.

Just now, she was practicing the third variant of the Sunset Sword, the Flowing Water Sword.

The water system innate spiritual creature 'Jianshui' obtained from the Dream Soul Ding is the epitome of thousands of rivers, coupled with the blessing of the surrounding rivers, which has helped Huo Nindong to cultivate the Flowing Water Sword a lot.

Water is the weakest and most ruthless, different from the upright Aurora Sword and the dexterous and free Wind Sword.

She suddenly had a lot of new insights in the practice of swords, only to feel that her chest was touched, and she faintly glimpsed what the truth was.

It was time to cook at noon, and there was no one by the river, so Huo Rendong put away his sword, changed his dry clothes, and lay on his back on the grass, looking at the canopy of the sacred tree that covered the sky and the sun not far away.

The soft blades of grass rubbed against her face, maybe it was the warmth of the sun, maybe it was just after the strenuous exercise, Huo Rendong felt warm, and she was a little sleepy.

She fell asleep.

Moreover...... Had a sweet dream.

In the dream, it was back to when Qi Ci had just been treated three months ago. He would only sleep on the soil during the day to purify the poisonous gas, and at night, he would inevitably give her the bed.

When Huo Rongdong came back to his senses, he found that he was lying in the bed, wearing only thin bedclothes.

There were no candles in the room, and it was pitch black. A man was faintly visible in a chair not far away, breathing slowly.

It's Qi Ci.

She pulled the quilt over the lower half of her face, and without sleep, she quietly looked at him in the dim light.

Qi Ci's tall body was nested in a narrow and hard wooden circle chair, and the big horse golden knife sat with his legs open, his posture was very uninhibited, but because he made it, he did not show half a point of vulgarity, but made people feel imposing.

Perhaps her sight was discovered, Qi Ci suddenly whispered: "Can't sleep?" ”

His voice broke the dark silence and suddenly lit up a beautiful atmosphere in the cramped room.

Huo Rendong subconsciously propped up his upper body: "Childe, it's very uncomfortable on the chair, right?" ”

It took a moment for a voice to answer her from the darkness.

"It's uncomfortable." His voice was hoarse and his breath was light.

Huo Rongdong thought for a while: "Your injury is serious, and you don't have a good rest on the chair, or you ......."

He suddenly stood up: "Or what? ”

The tall figure approached, and the sense of oppression that was originally hidden in the darkness suddenly emerged, and he gradually approached, and his facial features and body were instantly clear.

Before Huo Rongdong finished speaking, he suddenly leaned down, propped his hands on both sides of her head, and enveloped her condescendingly.

The tip of his nose was full of his breath, and Huo Rongdong almost forgot what he was going to say: "I mean, or I sleep on the chair, and you sleep on the bed......"

Qi Ci didn't speak, just looked at her fixedly.

Her black pearl-like eyes were wet, and her hair was a little messy against her cheeks because she was sleeping, making her little face white and beautiful, with a little grievance in her expression.

"Not necessarily."

As bewitched, Qi Ci's head leaned down, slowly, little by little, approaching her, and his gaze gradually fell from his eyes to her lips.

His intentions couldn't be more obvious, Huo Rendong swallowed her saliva, her heart beating wildly overwhelmed, and her eyes were filled with panic.

But her hands were on Qi Ci's shoulders, and once she had any intention of resisting, she could completely push him away. It didn't take much effort, as long as Qi Ci felt her unwillingness, he would definitely retreat by himself.

But with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, Huo Rongdong was stunned, and he couldn't say anything.

The pupils of those eyes are not pure black, even on such a night, you can detect that the color of the eyes is slightly lighter, and there is a completely undisguised and rich emotion that is about to come out.

He stared at Huo Rongdong tightly, as if it was an irresistible bewitchment, and the emotion completely enveloped her, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

An uncontrollable desire grew wildly, burning all her sanity.

In the next second, Qi Ci leaned over, pressed his head down, and held her lips with a speed that Huo Rongdong couldn't react to.

It was a fierce and fiery kiss, the long tongue pierced into the lip flap and pried open the teeth, as if the cold rainy night was also dyed with temperature, and it was disturbed by Qi Ci's enthusiasm, flowing everywhere in the mouth along the tip of her teeth and tongue.

Huo Rendong raised his head to bear it, the tail of his eyes was damp, and the whole person was pressed into the quilt, as if falling into a cloud.

Because she was holding her breath, she turned her head sideways and wanted to escape, but this shy dodge made him even more restless......

In the next moment, Ahri, the four-elephant broad-eared fox next to her, licked her cheeks, and the wet touch woke her up from her dream.

Huo Rendong opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and sat up.

She was still in the meadow by the creek, with no one around.

“！” The back of the ears to the neck was already red, and Huo Rongdong covered his face with both hands, only revealing a pair of overwhelmed eyes.

How could she dream of such content!

Don't...... She's already obsessed with Qi Ci?!

Huo Rongdong couldn't hide his shyness, and he couldn't calm down his breathing for a long time.

In fact, after that night, Qi Ci's attitude towards her has changed a lot, he does not hide his strong possessiveness, and always wants to be closer to her, but she is panicked, uneasy, and just wants to retreat.

The atmosphere of the two has changed.

She fled, he chased, and she couldn't fly.

*

Because of this weird and fragrant dream, Huo Rongdong didn't want to go back to the cabin for the time being, she took out a small medicine hoe from the storage bag, and prepared to go to the mountains and forests to dig some herbs again, and sober up by the way.

Absent-minded all the way, someone's handsome face frequently flashed in his mind.

So when collecting some kind of bark medicinal herbs, Huo Rendong didn't pay attention to it, and his face was scratched by the dry branches.

She looked in the mirror, it was not serious, only a small broken skin, about a centimeter long, and there would be no scars. It's just that this red wound is particularly prominent on the snow-white powder.

When he went back to the house, Qi Ci sat on the trunk of a tree behind the house with one leg bent and meditated, his wide-sleeved robe fluttering in the wind, and when he heard the sound, he raised his eyes slightly and looked down.

Huo Rongdong subconsciously went to find him, and her eyes met, although it was only for a short moment, it was enough to make her heart flutter.

She lowered her head and disguised herself as she went to collect the herbs. A pair of white gold-woven cloud shoes stopped in front of her, and then a large, warm and dry hand pinched her chin, forcing her to look up.

He didn't do it too hard, and even rubbed his thumb and fingertips lightly on her jaw.

Qi Ci stood very close, looking down at the wound on her face carefully: "How did you get it?" So careless. ”

Huo Rongdong lowered his eyes and replied: "I was scraped by the bark when I was collecting medicine, it's okay, it doesn't hurt at all, just lick it." ”

Qi Ci was slightly stunned: "Lick it? ”

He frowned slightly, as if he was hesitating about something, those eyes were breathtaking, forcing Huo Rongdong not to dare to look at him at all.

In the end, Qi Ci suddenly lowered her head and kissed her face.

The soft lips, the moist tip of the tongue, the touch was the same as in the dream, and the breath that belonged to him came to his face, almost enveloping her.

Huo Rongdong's head went blank for a while.

"Childe, what are you doing!"

She seemed to be burned, and subconsciously struggled to hide back. Qi Ci didn't let her hide, grabbed her left hand, went up along her wrist, circled the slender Hao wrist, and said in a low voice: "Help you lick it." ”

Huo Rongdong turned red from his face to the base of his neck: "I mean...... I licked my fingers myself for a while......"

Qi Ci didn't realize that he had misunderstood, and he didn't have any guilt, he didn't say anything about it, just lowered his eyes and instructed: "It's not enough to lick and lick, you have to take medicine obediently, you have to hurry." ”

"Besides the face, what else hurts?"

His gaze moved down, and fell on her extraordinarily rosy lips, Huo Rendong really couldn't stand it anymore, and covered his face, "No, really no." ”

Seeing her like this, Qi Ci was very happy.

After a while, he restrained his smile and said seriously: "Honeysuckle, you are about to build a foundation." ”

Building a foundation is the first hurdle on the path of a monk, and if you go over it, you can open up the valley, cultivate the Dharma body, and truly distinguish yourself from mortals.

The strength of the monks in the foundation building period and the qi refining period can be said to be very different, that is, when they enter the foundation building, they will be looked down upon in the cultivation world.

Qi Ci's expression was serious, and he seemed to have finally spoken slowly after some careful consideration.

"We're going back to Bai Yujing."