Yang Jian smiled slightly and stroked the top of Wen Yan's head.

Then Wen Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, using his demonic power to dissolve Yang Qian's dragon blood.

"Huh, dragon qi fluctuations?"

Feeling that Wen Yan's body was gradually exuding dragon qi fluctuations, Yuwen Mengxin was shocked.

"Mmmmmmmm

Yang Jian walked to the sofa and motioned for Yuwen Mengxin to sit down with him.

"Now, don't you need to do anything more?"

Yuwen Mengxin glanced at Wen Yan who was meditating a little blankly, and asked Yang Jian in a low voice.

However, she was not very restrained, but sat directly on the sofa.

"Wait! Half an hour later, it will be me!"

Yang Jian sighed and glanced at his index finger.

This index finger is the one that has just been licked by Wen Yan's soft tongue.

"How's it going, isn't it comfortable?"

Yuwen Mengxin looked at Yang Jian teasingly and smiled at him.

"Look at your expression! I'm just rarely injured and bleeding, so I'm not used to it. ”

After Yang Jian glanced at Yuwen Mengxin, he snorted coldly.

"Am I obscene? It's clear that you were the one who hid Jiao in the golden house first!"

Yuwen Mengxin smiled, completely devoid of the original temperament of a cold goddess.

Yuwen Mengxin looked at Wen Yan and then at Yang Qian, with an expression on her face that she saw the appearance of a talented woman.

"Female dick! I see that you are so cold when you are outside, why are you like a psychopath now!"

Yang Jian flicked Yuwen Mengxin's head with his finger and glanced at her.

Yuwen Mengxin glanced at Yang Jian and also shot back at him, flicking it lightly on his head.

And Yang Jian dodged slightly, but did not dodge Yuwen Mengxin's fingers.

"Huh!"

Yuwen Mengxin smiled slightly.

"Perhaps, I think you're my kind, that's why I'm in the kind of situation you mentioned. ”

Yuwen Mengxin said to Yang Qian.

"We are originally the same kind, right? After the dragon blood in the body has transformed ninety percent of the cells in the body, let's strive to find the dragon pool in our lifetime, purify the bloodline in the body, and become a real dragon clan! Then the dream of immortality is no longer a dream!"

Yang Jian smiled slightly, and said bold words to Yuwen Mengxin.

"Dragon Pool?"

After hearing Yang Qian's words, Yuwen Mengxin was puzzled.

"What is the Dragon Pool?"

She asked Yang Jian suspiciously.

"This ...... I don't know the specifics, but I'll talk about it later! Anyway, I still have three years to be able to convert ninety percent of the cells in my body into dragon cells! And you should need seven years. After all, the cells of the human body are renewed once every seven years. ”

"But this kind of renewal will always leave the cells of the human race in our body, and we can't really turn into dragons!"

"And the Dragon Pool can help us purify this last cell!"

Yang Jian frowned and whispered to Yuwen Mengxin.

He was worried that his voice would affect Wen Yan.

"Immortality, it's too lofty! But you can give it a try!"

Yuwen Mengxin looked at Yang Jian and didn't ask anything more.

Because she knows that there are many things that she is not qualified to know.

"Your dragon qi is purple, can you tell me which dragon species it is?"

Yuwen Mengxin asked Yang Qian.

"Zilongbei~ Do you still need to ask?"

Yang Jian smiled at Yuwen Mengxin and answered his question.

Yuwen Mengxin: '......'

"The ability of the white dragon seems to be able to make the physical strength recover faster and make the wound heal quickly!"

Yuwen Mengxin whispered to Yang Qian.

"What are you kidding, that's a trait common to all dragons! I think you better understand your own bloodline! Every dragon species has its own natural supernatural powers! Also, don't tell others about this kind of supernatural powers! Remember! This is a means to save your life!"

Yang Jian looked at Yuwen Mengxin's eyes seriously and said seriously.

"You can't even tell me?"

Yuwen Mengxin said a word to Yang Jian teasingly, and at the same time, her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a wicked smile to Yang Qian.

"I can! After all, you will definitely become my true dragon maid in the future!"

Yang Jian also smiled evilly and glanced at Yuwen Mengxin.

"Hehe, don't you become my real dragon eunuch!"

Yuwen Mengxin glanced at Yang Jian and showed him a wicked smile.

Yang Qian: "......"

Yuwen Mengxin pursed her lips, picked up the quick-opening soup in the takeaway, and opened the package.

Then she released the silver-white dragon qi and repelled a part of the water.

"You want to make soup, there's no fire!"

After Yang Jian saw what Yuwen Mengxin meant, he coughed slightly.

"You forgot, I know how to spell?"

Yuwen Mengxin smiled slightly and showed a smile to Yang Qian.

Then she put the soup in a plastic cup, and after putting some of the water from the water, she conjured a small flame.

The flames burned above the small bowl of soup, and it took a few seconds to bring the water in the plastic bowl to a boil.

Then Yuwen Mengxin put away the flames, held the soup bowl in her left hand, and waited for the soup to cool down slowly.

"Actually, I really want to drink it!"

Yang Jian swallowed his saliva and stared at the soup bowl in Yuwen Mengxin's hand.

Smelling the aroma of soup in the water, Yang Qian's stomach was already growling.

"Drink this! I'll get another drink!"

Yuwen Mengxin delivered this cup of hot soup to Yang Qian, and Yang Jian released the purple dragon qi and discharged part of the water.

"What's so embarrassing!"

Yang Jian smiled awkwardly, but directly took the hot soup in Yuwen Mengxin's hand.

"If you don't have the same heart, it's boring!"

Yuwen Mengxin glanced at Yang Qian, and opened the package of a hot soup and dried goods, and prepared it in the same way.

"This is your first one?"

Yuwen Mengxin was soaking in the hot soup while glancing at Wen Yan, who was working hard.

"That's right, this is my first, the first time~"

Yang Jian stared at Wen Yan, feeling the energy fluctuations in her body.

"Ahem! You're too shameless! Also, don't do anything out of the ordinary! Sister Wenyan is still an underage girl!"

Yuwen Mengxin looked at Yang Jian seriously.

"What are you kidding! She's just a little girl according to the age of the dolphins! I guess she's in her twenties! she's an adult, isn't she?"

Yang Jian slapped away Yuwen Mengxin's hand that was attacking his ear, and rolled his eyes at her.

"That's not going to work! Why don't you say that according to the age of the dragons, you are still a baby lying in swaddling clothes? I will live in your house today! I must supervise you, and I can't let your head heat up and ruin the life of other girls!"

Yuwen Mengxin attacked Yang Qian's ears again, grabbed his ears and twisted them slightly.

"Damn! You're a bully! That's why she hates you! You're ruining someone's life!"

Yang Jian pulled Yuwen Mengxin's hand away and reluctantly took a sip of hot soup.

Yuwen Mengxin: "Shameless!

"I'm just saying, look where you've got!"

Listening to Yang Qian's words, Yuwen Mengxin glanced at Yang Qian.

"I don't care about that, I'm staying at your house today anyway!

Yuwen Mengxin said arrogantly.

And at this moment, Wen Yan let out a groan of some pain.

"What's wrong? Ah Qian, go and take a look!"

After Yuwen Mengxin heard Wen Yan's voice, she quickly dragged Yang Jian to get up and walked to Wen Yan's side.

Yang Jian swallowed his saliva, quickly sat cross-legged in front of Wen Yan, and put his hands on Wen Yan's hands.

His purple dragon qi followed Wen Yan's hands, gently and slowly entering Wen Yan's meridians, ready to probe her physical condition and the flow of demonic power.