790 The Snake Woman's Weirdness
Feng Qingyang stood up and waved at the young man.
"No matter what, I'm waiting for a reply from my seniors at the West City Gate. The young man laughed, bowed to the wind again, and then shook his body, turning into a long rainbow and disappearing in place.
Looking at him leaving, Feng Qingyang stood in place, perceiving the divine consciousness that had been withdrawn one after another as the young man left, and he had an answer in his heart.
Looking at the wooden box in his hand, he pondered for a moment, raised his palm and gently opened it, and where he passed, he saw the elixir that looked like a pearl of the night.
Just the luster, you can see the extraordinaryness of this Dan, and then look at the supernatural rules contained in it, and secretly sigh This young man's big move, I am afraid that as soon as this Dan comes out, he will have a long time of pain.
With a hesitant look, Feng Qingyang was undecided, and finally put the wooden box into the storage ring, and then walked directly back to the mansion where he was.
It was a full day, and the day passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next night, and Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on the ground, with a wooden box in front of her.
The elixir is particularly deep at night, especially when the moonlight shines on it, the breath that penetrates the heart makes the wind clear and the heart sway.
Although what he said was somewhat adulterated, most of it was true, and it was definitely not what he said that he was just guarding the West City Gate, but I was afraid that there was something strange in it. Looking at the elixir in front of him, Feng Qingyang groaned for a while, and then locked his eyes on the snake girl who was still not awake on the bed.
"She does resemble the imprint on my palm, and she doesn't look like she's dead, but why she doesn't have a sense of intelligence, presumably because she has been badly wounded, and she may be in a deep slumber at this time, like a bald bird. ”
Ge's, Feng Qingyang suddenly got up, with a trace of doubt and speculation in his eyes, in order to confirm the doubts in his heart, he quietly came to the snake girl's side.
"I have experienced countless dangers in my life, but every time I have saved the day, it is all because of my inner induction, so this time, did I guess wrong?"
In the midst of countless battles, Feng Qingyang had already refined a keen heart and an incomparably agile intuition, and he knew that if he hesitated in the event of an incident, this would inevitably affect his Dao heart.
Thinking of this, he was suddenly not depressed, he opened the quilt on the snake girl's body in his hand, looked at the still little face, and his hand couldn't help but tremble.
"Offended. Finally, gritting his teeth, he reached out and pressed on the neck of the snake girl, and two fingers clamped the clothes on her body, and in an instant, the mana turned, and suddenly, the clothes were shattered, turned into powder, and disappeared without a trace with the clear hand raised by the wind.
After a while, the atmosphere in the room quietly changed, even if the wind was clear and the concentration was strong, but when I saw the almost flawless upper body, I still couldn't suppress my breathing and became short.
Delicate and full, below the collarbone, exquisitely clear, just a glance can not take off the gaze, especially with the smart little face, it is full of a super charm power.
Taking a deep breath, the wind cleared and stabilized his mind, and his raised right hand was fixed in mid-air, hesitating, and after a long time, it seemed that he had made an extremely difficult decision.
Reaching out and pressing on the left side of the heart, the hand is soft, almost like a sponge, under this contact, the super pleasure from the skin makes Feng Qingyang almost intoxicated.
"It's not that I mean to offend, it's that it's not that way, and I have to. As he spoke, perhaps dragging himself openly, he pressed his palms hard, wanting to press first.
And under this press, the original tangled expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a face full of surprise, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.
"The heart doesn't beat, but there is blood flowing out of it to keep her whole body alive, and sure enough, she's not human. He withdrew his hand and put it back on.
When the beautiful body was covered by clothes, he sang in his heart, and at the same time felt a little regretful.
"The mana is depleted, there is almost no half, and the body is like a prison, sealing itself in its entirety, unable to absorb the external aura on its own......"
Thinking about it, Feng Qingyang raised his hand unconsciously, held the elixir in his hand in the palm of his hand, and pressed it towards her heart.
Just when the elixir touched his heart, the snake girl, who was originally stationary, suddenly let out a painful moan, and a painful look appeared in her eyes.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang hurriedly withdrew the elixir, looked at the snake girl on the bed silently, and ten thousand reasons in his heart instantly appeared.
"Not being able to absorb the end of the aura, it's not that her body is not good, but instinctive rejection, isn't she a person from this world?" Feng Qingyang was shocked, and in order to test the thoughts in his heart, he once again brought the elixir close to his heart.
Sure enough, at the moment of approaching, she actually groaned in pain again, seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang suddenly had an answer in her heart, and she was not confused.
"It's a kind of fate to save you, and now I don't know what you are, but naturally I won't abandon you here. As he spoke, he contacted Zhu Xuezhu and the others in the realm beads, and suddenly saw that the snake girl was teleported in.
Looking at the empty chattering bed, there seemed to be a touch of fragrance left on it, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, turned over, sat upright, held the elixir in his hand, and his brows twisted again.
Three days passed quickly, this was the second month that Feng Qingyang came to the demon clan region, and in a few days it would be almost the third month, these three days, he did not take a step out of his mansion, but always retreated here, holding the elixir in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Senpai is available?"
As soon as the time of three days arrived, there was a young man's voice outside the door, this breath was very familiar, it was the heir of the city lord, pondering for a moment, Feng Qingyang's eyes rolled, and he suddenly opened the door and left.
The moment he walked out of the mansion, his long black hair moved with the wind, his white robe was spotless, and his clothes were better than snow, although he was not a handsome person, but the momentum of his body also set off him extraordinarily, just like him at this moment, he looked like a fairy wind and bones, like a master.
Looking at the clear wind that appeared, the young man's face was happy, and there was a touch of happiness in his eyes without concealment, but in this happiness, there was also this deeply hidden hesitation.
"Thank you seniors for waiting here, three days have passed, can you reply to your juniors? The young man bowed to Feng Qingyang with his fists, looking extremely respectful.
"I promise you!"