After Qing Miao meditated for a week, she found that a certain dragon was still entangled, and the collapsed Chaotian sighed, the sour scholar is really the most difficult to deal with! However, this hot spring pool is really effective, she has only been meditating for a week, and found that the qi of the three dantian in her body has begun to condense, and with time, she will definitely be able to completely recover her mana.

Long Aotian also noticed her gaze, and glared at her with a dissatisfied expression that was full of smiles on the corners of her mouth: "Are you happy?"

Qing Miao gave him a brighter smile back, somewhat provocative. He didn't speak, but closed his eyes, preparing to take a look at it for another week, hoping to do his best to restore the spell so that he could leave this place to find Qingling.

However, at the beginning of this exercise, it encountered stagnation, and the true qi could not be integrated between the upper and lower dantians, and the upper dantian could not be blocked at all. It seems that at this time, you can't rush in, you can only take your time, and you can only go here today. There are some things that cannot be rushed to avoid half the effort.

Qing Miao took the work and got up from the water, a crimson gauze was already soaked, the original wide-sleeved and wide-sleeved clothes, the wind fluttered, but now it was close to her graceful figure, exquisite. Hibiscus is like a face, long hair reaches to the waist, a smile and a smile, full of beauty, how can a 'wonderful' word be said to be beautiful?

Long Aotian suddenly saw her get up like this, and his blood surged up in an instant, and he opened the folding fan to block his sight, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency......" Thinking of her not avoiding other people's water, her heart suddenly became angry and disgusted, "As a woman, it is really immoral to be so shameless!"

Qing Miao was so angry that he wanted to laugh and scold, and when he heard him say such insulting words, his face instantly sank. Qing Miao's personality was originally excellent, otherwise she would not have become a confidant with Feng Qingling, but thinking that she Qing Miao Fairy had not been subjected to such insults for tens of thousands of years, the fire in her heart was burning, and she only wished to slap him in the face, so that he could also taste the taste of being humiliated like this.

Although her mana has not fully recovered now, it is still not a problem to dry a few clothes. Long Aotian said it indiscriminately, not noticing that her clothes had dried out after leaving the waterhole, Qing Miao shook her sleeves angrily and floated away.

Long Aotian covered his face with a fan and waited for a while, without waiting for Qing Miao's rebuttal, he was even more angry in his heart, he didn't even block the folding fan, and he planned to continue to teach her a lesson when he turned around, but where Qing Miao was originally located, there was still her figure at the moment. The water in the waterhole was still rippling, and the herbs below were still swaying gently, but the people who were standing there were no traces.

At this moment, the sky has darkened, the medicinal grassland is already dark, and now looking at the bottom of the water, there is a sense of terror in the dark and dark, Long Aotian's body shuddered, feeling that there was cold air all around, he hesitated, and decided to go back, what kind of bullshit waterhole is this, he doesn't plan to come again. There must be another way to restore fù mana, definitely!

It's not that he's timid, it's that he has a shadow on aquatic plants. Well, as the second prince of the dignified dragon clan, the dragon who has lived in the sea since birth, actually has a shadow in his heart for the aquatic plants, and it is really embarrassing to say it. Therefore, he will not sue anyone about this matter if he is killed.

He expected that Qing Miao must have returned to the lotus pond, and as he expected, she was indeed there. Only this time, she was not by the lotus pond, but in the observation tower in the center of the lotus pond. The person standing on the top floor was still there, but she was sitting under the eaves of the first floor, and had no intention of going up.

Seeing Long Aotian coming, Qing Miao raised the wine glass in her hand and smiled at him slightly. In front of her was a white jade table, on which were a few fruits and some stir-fried side dishes. Fine wine and food, beautiful scenery, but Long Aotian was not in the mood to appreciate it, because he couldn't fly over the lotus pond to enjoy those fine wine and delicacies. The two had just had a conflict again, and he categorically would not ask her for help.

After grinding a few silver teeth, Long Aotian found that his body that had not eaten for a day was really hungry and panicked, and his body without mana to maintain it was really troublesome, but it was too useless to have no food for a day.

Trying to take his eyes off the dishes on that table, he folded his fan and pretended to look at the lotus flower in the distance, reciting poetry in the bitterness: "The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sunshine." The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. ”

"The artistic conception is not right, Long Gongzi!" Qing Miao stood up from the jade round bench with a gentle smile, learning his style of a literati, conjuring a folding fan, unfolding it chicly, shaking it, raising the willow eyebrows, and smiling happily, "The sun has already set, how can the trees shine in the shade and water? The lotus flowers have also bloomed, and the dragonflies have also returned home, and the son has come half a month late, right? If the son likes the little lotus before showing the sharp corners, I am afraid that the lotus flower in full bloom is only yesterday's yellow flower in the eyes of the child!"

Long Aotian was angry with her stomachache, glared at her angrily, and didn't answer her words, but deliberately continued to chant loudly: "...... To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons. The middle through the outside is straight, not vines and branches, the fragrance is far and clear, the pavilion is planted, and it can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed. It is called a chrysanthemum, and the hermit of flowers is also ......"

"Childe's article is wrong again!" Qing Miao raised her glass to invite Mingyue, took a sip, and sighed loudly, "The little woman asked herself to be clean and self-conscious, and compared herself to Qinglian, but she was humiliated by Childe as 'immoral'. Childe compares himself to a gentleman, but refuses to step into the water and grass, how can he talk about getting out of the mud without staining, and the water is clear and rippling without demons? However, Childe's can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, but it really suits the situation!" Qing Miao's words, with three meanings, expressed his clear reputation, satirized his sour and cowardly, and ridiculed his current predicament.

Long Aotian put his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes to hide his anger, I don't know how many teeth he crushed.

Seeing him angry like that, Qing Miao was refreshed, and he couldn't stop laughing in his heart, but his face was still light, not arrogant or impatient, and he looked at Long Aotian with a concerned expression: "Why does Long Gongzi support his forehead, see Gongzi gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, but he is unwell? Or is she hungry in her belly, and the little woman doesn't mind Gongzi coming to drink and eat together! Long Gongzi, please!"

Long Aotian felt that she was about to get out of anger, she knew that she couldn't get by, and she had already been sarcastic, and now she said this, what was it that she was not angry with him? She usually makes him angry without asking, but now it's good, the kind of gentle and ambiguous gaze that makes his scalp tingle doesn't have it, but she who speaks lightly makes him even more irritable and resentful.