IX Cultivation

Chapter 24

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After the emperor introduced the white-haired practitioner to the man, he kept looking for topics to chat with Wan Ling. Ji Xi and the prince Ji Jue were relatively silent until Emperor Huan En asked Wan Ling how he felt about this place, so he let Wan Ling live there. It was here that Ji Xi spoke, and the above conversation took place.

Now this question was thrown to Wan Ling again. When Wan Ling was thinking about this question, he looked at the prince who had not spoken from the beginning to the end, and saw that the prince was so big just sitting there, and thought of Luo Fu and He said don't take it too seriously, so he replied: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wan Ling decided to choose a mansion closer to the prince's mansion, preferably next door, although the prince is now an adult, although he wants to let go, but now he has no psychic power, and he can't teleport there immediately if something happens, it's better to be nearby .

Soon, the whole morning passed like this, and it was time for lunch. Since it was a New Year's meal, Emperor Huan En had to eat with the empress dowager, the queen and other high-ranking concubines, as well as the princes and grandchildren. Huan En The emperor was very reluctant to leave, but he didn't want the empress dowager to send someone to remind him, so he had to sigh and leave first.

Before he left, he seemed to have ordered his servants to prepare the best delicacies and deliver them.

After a while, the place that still made Wan Ling feel that there were many people was vacant in an instant. The emperor wanted him to choose a mansion after eating here, so Wan Ling's itinerary for the afternoon was probably as simple as that. confirmed.

Wan Ling noticed at this moment that Ji Jue didn't seem to talk to him from the time he came to leave, but he didn't expect to raise his head when he was surprised. Suddenly, Wan Ling was completely enveloped by Ji Xi's shadow.

One after another, court ladies and servants set up tables and chairs, serving delicious food one by one, but no one looked at Wan Ling and Ji Xi. Everyone spared no effort to treat themselves as transparent dolls, unable to hear or see. See.

"Wan Ling..." Ji Xi lowered her eyes, parted her thin lips, and called a man's name.

Immortal Wan Ling raised his head. From his angle, he could clearly see the young man's long and slender eyelashes, as well as the deep meaning in those eyes. He replied lightly, "Why are you back again? Where is the prince?"

The young man is no longer the little boy who just hid in a dark, damp and dirty corner, weeping and hating his own birth and experience. Ji Xi has his own city, and has been tempered in the past ten years to be strong and invincible. When he heard the man asking Ji Jue that coward again, his tone was full of dissatisfaction, which was different from him who rarely showed his emotions: "Sir, you are always asking about the prince?"

"...What are you talking about?" Wan Ling replied naturally, "He is my student."

Ji Xihu put his hands on the armrests of Wan Ling's chair, and said with dark eyes: "You know what I mean, Mr. always deliberately misinterprets me..."

"We are obviously closer, aren't we?"

"Maybe I should follow my mother and call you Patriarch..." Ji Xi bit the last three words lightly.

Wan Ling is not surprised that Ji Xi knows her identity, it doesn't matter when Ji Xi's memory has not been erased ten years ago, but as Ji Xi said, they may have a little bit of racial relationship, but that doesn't mean anything...

So Wan Ling thought for a while, and replied: "You can call her that as well, but don't let people hear it."

After hearing this, Ji Xi sighed, thought for some reason, and leaned closer to the man's ear and said, "Then, old ancestor, don't you want to say thank you to me?"

The tip of the man's ear was itchy slightly from the hot air exhaled by the young man, but he didn't dodge it, he just asked, "Why?"

Ji Xi said: "Don't you know that my father wants you? I blocked it for you."

"..."

The more the young man said, the more rude he became: "I want what you mean, to be more specific, I want to fuck you, I want to hold you down and fuck you, I want to have sex with you."

Wan Ling blinked slowly and said, "Thank you..."

Ji Xi suddenly left Wan Ling, her hands left the armrest, her voice raised a little, and she said, "Forget it, I don't want thank you from Mr., as long as Mr. gives me a little favor..."

"What's the benefit?"

"Tonight, I'll come to see you tonight, sir, give it to me again." After finishing speaking, Ji Xi took the finger wrench that he deliberately left where he was sitting before, smiled and turned to leave.

050-051. Dream Capture

Some things are really evil, as if you are destined to be so devoted to someone that you want to give your life to the other person, and feel that what you do almost makes you cry, but others don’t respond at all, or they don’t Take you seriously.

Ji Xi was in such an embarrassing and helpless situation. He felt that he couldn't even touch Wan Ling's hand easily, and he was going crazy.

Ji Xi also felt that what he did was too boring and extremely absurd, but he couldn't control it. He was like two people in front of the man Wan Ling and when he didn't see him. Everything about her is revealed to the man, who is troubled but can't help but always think of the man again. In the end, both sides are defeated at the feet of Wan Ling, a beautiful person who is almost a fairy.

No, isn't that man just a goblin?

Even if he cultivated to a positive result, he still couldn't get rid of the sin of tempting him with three steps, one ecstasy, five steps and one hip shake.

Ji Xi couldn't tell when she started to be more casual with men, and now she was so casual that she was vulgar and ugly in front of him, and her words were indifferent, as if those forgiving words were used on men. The man let him do whatever he wanted, but Ji Xi couldn't quit.

It's like saying that you have no teeth, but a sweet fruit is placed in front of you. You can't bite it, and you can't swallow it in one bite. To bite the gums lightly, and to lick repeatedly with the tip of the tongue, I always feel that this is the only way to feel at ease, and to have the illusory feeling that this fruit will fall into my stomach one day.

Ever since Ji Xi got some of Wan Ling's blood essence, those thick and powerful spiritual powers have been completely used by him, offsetting the mottled demon power in his body, and protecting him. Unlike that time, when the incompetent was beaten back to his original form, Ji Xi It started to change.

Maybe he never had hope for anyone, even the old hag, the queen, had no feelings for him, so he used it casually. The child that the old hag conceived ten years ago died before it was born.

On the night when Ji Jue and Wan Ling left the palace, the old hag found Ji Xi, first she threatened and lured her, and then she cried bitterly. In the end, she just hoped that Ji Xi could get rid of those Wan Ling in her body like the first time. The blood that Ling gave to her was transferred to her, and she wanted to save the seed in her stomach.

She said that Wan Ling was always willing to save him, and it wouldn't hurt to do it again, but she didn't dare to ask Wan Ling because she was guilty.

She also said that Ji Xi was brought into this world by her, and she was his mother...

Ji Xi was nine years old at the time. After her body and bones recovered, she suddenly grew taller, and her nutrition kept up. Even her body grew fleshy. Ji Xi's appearance, who inherited half of the blood of the fox demon, suddenly brightened people's eyes. , and because he was still a child, he was a bit indistinguishable for a while.

But it was such a boy with a pretty face who looked at the kneeling queen with cold eyes, and then smiled slightly, and asked about Wan Ling instead of answering clearly.

All Souls...

Empress Zhonghui knew only a little bit, knowing that Wan Ling was a genius, and he became a fairy in 1000 years. Few of the declining demon fox clan know Wan Ling, and she only knew it by coincidence; other than that In addition, she doesn't know why Wan Ling is always too low-key; she doesn't know what Wan Ling is doing when she comes down to earth, maybe it's boring; she doesn't know why Wan Ling always follows the prince.

After listening, the nine-year-old Ji Xi gave a faint 'oh', and showed a grateful smile mischievously, really like an innocent child, but said, 'the mother should go back. 'If you see off guests like this.

Immediately, Firefox was at a loss, her complexion was very ugly, she thought that answering the question would always get some benefits she wanted, and she immediately showed a fierce look, just like the appearance in the dark room that day, full of ugliness.

The fire fox that was about to rush forward with a roar did not end well. Just with the killing intent, before he got close to half a point, a white light from Ji Xi's body pierced into his body. into the original form.

Ji Xi seemed to have admired enough, and when she was about to leave with her short legs, she seemed to suddenly think of something, turned her head, and asked the Firefox who had turned into its original form if there were any exercises suitable for half-demon cultivation.

Firefox looked at Ji Xi angrily, and didn't say anything, but after hearing that Ji Xi promised to give him the exercises, he would voluntarily suck blood for her, and he believed it again, and he didn't know where he stole it from within a week This is a very exquisite exercise given to Ji Xi, thinking that he could be saved, but in the end, only Ji Xi casually swept the exercise, and then said lightly:

【I lied to you. 】

It is indeed difficult to cultivate a half-demon. Ji Xi hasn't seen any cultivation in the past ten years. Up to now, he has only learned the most elementary level of "Dream Capture". Learning this is still based on the tempering of his blood essence. Down.

Therefore, Ji Xi always felt that she and Wan Ling had a deep connection, so deep that they should be bound together forever.

He is also used to treating Wan Ling as the most trustworthy person since he was a child, even if it is unilateral