Chapter 7 Asking for a portrait, devouring the magic core
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Qing Shui Shi Xiong
Chapter 7 Asking for a portrait, devouring the magic core
The next day.
On the main peak of Yunlan Sect, there is an elegant courtyard on the top of the peak.
"Feng'er, why did you come to find a teacher so early in the morning, let's go into the house."
Hearing Chen Feng's voice, Yun Yun slowly opened her door and let him in.
Yun Yun obviously just woke up, and she was wearing a pink pajamas, which slightly covered her fair skin.
As soon as he entered the room, Chenfeng smelled a strange fragrance and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This is Yun Yun's unique body fragrance.
Following Yun Yun into the room and sitting down, Chen Feng couldn't help but look at his teacher.
Yun Yun's pajamas were a little loose, fluttering slightly when she walked, and her neck became more and more slender and elegant. The pure amber necklace without any impurities had a slight luster on her fair skin.
Chen Feng quickly found a seat and sat down, lowered his head, put his legs together, and made a cute appearance.
But he cursed secretly in his heart, since he activated the dragon-elephant body, why did he feel like he was being brainwashed by sperm.
My previous self was definitely not like this, it must be because of the dragon-elephant body.
This is my teacher!
How could he come up with such an idea?
"Feng'er, you haven't answered me yet? Is there anything you can do to find a teacher?"
This time, Yun Yun brought a plate of pastries and put them on the table, and said to Chenfeng, "You haven't had breakfast yet, let's have some at Wei Shi's place. This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Wei made with his own hands."
"Ah."
Chen Feng heard the words, reached out and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite. After the throbbing in his heart calmed down a bit, he dared to look up at Yun Yun in front of him, and said, "Teacher, do you have a magic core here?"
"Magic core?"
"What do you want the magic core for?"
Yun Yun slowly sat opposite to Chen Feng, the neckline of her pajamas was slightly open, so scared that Chen Feng took a quick glance, and then slowly lowered her head.
Can't see, can't see.
Look at it, sooner or later something will happen.
"Teacher, this disciple wants to ask Senior Brother Liu to refine some pills, and he almost has a magic core."
Brother Liu mentioned by Chenfeng refers to Liu Ling, the direct disciple of Pill King Furuhe.
Yun Yun nodded, and then with a thought, she took out a few magic cores from the ring and slowly placed them on the table: "I don't have many magic cores with me, are these enough?"
"If it's not enough, I'll get some for you as a teacher."
For Chen Feng, the proud disciple, Yun Yun has always been very fond of her, almost responsive to every request.
As long as Chenfeng's request is not too excessive, he will basically meet his needs.
"These are enough."
Chen Feng glanced at it. The magic cores that Yun Yun took out were basically at least third-level, fourth-level magic cores, and even a few fifth-level magic cores, which were enough for him.
"The disciple left first."
Glancing again, Chenfeng offered to leave.
"What's the hurry, if you eat more sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, I won't be able to finish them as a teacher." Yun Yun picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and handed it to Chenfeng. The moment she raised her arms, her collar opened a little again.
"Well, thank you teacher."
Chen Feng's scalp felt numb, and he quickly took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, his eyes turned away.
"Hey, teacher, who drew this picture for you?"
Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes stopped on a portrait on the wall.
The characters in the painting are exactly Yun Yun, and the painters are superb in painting skills, lifelike and lifelike.
"Oh, this is painted by Hua Ling, a well-known painter in the imperial capital, especially for my teacher." Yun Yun glanced at the painting on the wall and said casually.
Chen Feng's heart moved, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Teacher, can you give this painting to your disciple?"
"What do you want this painting for?"
Hearing this, Yun Yun was taken aback for a moment, and gave Chen Feng a strange look.
"The teacher didn't know something. The disciple felt that he couldn't concentrate on practicing the exercises these days. After reflection, he realized that it was due to the absence of the teacher's supervision, which made him a little slack."
"But the teacher is the master of the sect, and he can't stay by his side all the time, so the disciple wants to take this painting back and hang it on the wall. This way, it's like the teacher is always by his side, and the student should be able to concentrate on cultivation. "Chenfeng slowly spoke his explanation.
"I see."
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Yun Yun was stunned for a moment, never expecting that she was so important in Feng'er's heart.
She looked at Chen Feng with some relief, her red lips parted slightly and said: "It's rare for you, Feng'er, to realize your own shortcomings. If so, you can take this painting away."
"The disciple will thank the teacher."
Chen Feng stood up and took the paintings on the wall into his own small world.
"Teacher, I will take my leave first."
Afterwards, Chen Feng turned around and bid farewell to Yun Yun.
At this moment, he is standing, and Yun Yun is still sitting there.
He looked over and took a direct glimpse of the whole picture, so frightened that he quickly turned around and left Yun Yun's room in some embarrassment.
"Feng'er is always so frizzy."
Seeing Chen Feng leave without even closing the door, Yun Yun shook her head, got up and closed the door.
…………
"call!"
"Teacher is worthy of being the master of the sect, with strong capital."
After returning to his room, Chen Feng took a deep breath to calm down the restlessness in his heart.
Afterwards, he took out the magic core and portrait he had just obtained from Yun Yun.
"With the teacher's supervision, I will definitely be able to concentrate on cultivation in the future."
After hanging the portrait on his bedside, Chen Feng admired it for a moment, nodded in satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to those magic cores.
After hesitating for a while, Chen Feng picked up a Tier [-] magic core.
He asked Yun Yun for the magic core, naturally not to find Liu Ling to refine some kind of elixir.
Because of Nalan Yanran, the relationship between the two of them has always been bad.
How could he find the old guy to refine the elixir.
"With my current cultivation base, the third-order magic core is enough."
Chenfeng asked for the magic core, of course to practice swallowing Yuan Jue.
Swallowing Yuan Jue can swallow all energy bodies in the world, and the magic core contains extremely huge energy, so he can naturally swallow it too.
As a direct disciple of the Mittel family, Chen Feng naturally couldn't afford a few magic cores.
The main reason was that the magic core was not used for anything other than refining medicine, so Chen Feng didn't need it and naturally didn't have it with him.
After coming to the bed and sitting down, Chenfeng clamped the third-order magic core with his palms, then concentrated his mind and began to practice the Yuan Swallowing Art.
The magic core is a kind of energy crystal nucleus in the body of a monster.
It is filled with extremely violent energy of heaven and earth.
As for this kind of berserk energy, even a fighting king would not dare to inhale it forcibly at the risk of exploding his body.
However, Yuan Swallowing Jue, as a high-level heaven-level exercise, can directly swallow the magic core.
As the Swallowing Yuan Jue was activated, an inexplicable force of devouring gushed out from the palm of Chen Feng, enveloping the magic core in his hand.
Soon, a pure energy was brought into Chenfeng's body by the force of devouring.
Feeling this force entering his body, Chenfeng tried his best to keep his breathing steady, and greedily absorbed this energy.
(End of this chapter)
The next day.
On the main peak of Yunlan Sect, there is an elegant courtyard on the top of the peak.
"Feng'er, why did you come to find a teacher so early in the morning, let's go into the house."
Hearing Chen Feng's voice, Yun Yun slowly opened her door and let him in.
Yun Yun obviously just woke up, and she was wearing a pink pajamas, which slightly covered her fair skin.
As soon as he entered the room, Chenfeng smelled a strange fragrance and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This is Yun Yun's unique body fragrance.
Following Yun Yun into the room and sitting down, Chen Feng couldn't help but look at his teacher.
Yun Yun's pajamas were a little loose, fluttering slightly when she walked, and her neck became more and more slender and elegant. The pure amber necklace without any impurities had a slight luster on her fair skin.
Chen Feng quickly found a seat and sat down, lowered his head, put his legs together, and made a cute appearance.
But he cursed secretly in his heart, since he activated the dragon-elephant body, why did he feel like he was being brainwashed by sperm.
My previous self was definitely not like this, it must be because of the dragon-elephant body.
This is my teacher!
How could he come up with such an idea?
"Feng'er, you haven't answered me yet? Is there anything you can do to find a teacher?"
This time, Yun Yun brought a plate of pastries and put them on the table, and said to Chenfeng, "You haven't had breakfast yet, let's have some at Wei Shi's place. This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Wei made with his own hands."
"Ah."
Chen Feng heard the words, reached out and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite. After the throbbing in his heart calmed down a bit, he dared to look up at Yun Yun in front of him, and said, "Teacher, do you have a magic core here?"
"Magic core?"
"What do you want the magic core for?"
Yun Yun slowly sat opposite to Chen Feng, the neckline of her pajamas was slightly open, so scared that Chen Feng took a quick glance, and then slowly lowered her head.
Can't see, can't see.
Look at it, sooner or later something will happen.
"Teacher, this disciple wants to ask Senior Brother Liu to refine some pills, and he almost has a magic core."
Brother Liu mentioned by Chenfeng refers to Liu Ling, the direct disciple of Pill King Furuhe.
Yun Yun nodded, and then with a thought, she took out a few magic cores from the ring and slowly placed them on the table: "I don't have many magic cores with me, are these enough?"
"If it's not enough, I'll get some for you as a teacher."
For Chen Feng, the proud disciple, Yun Yun has always been very fond of her, almost responsive to every request.
As long as Chenfeng's request is not too excessive, he will basically meet his needs.
"These are enough."
Chen Feng glanced at it. The magic cores that Yun Yun took out were basically at least third-level, fourth-level magic cores, and even a few fifth-level magic cores, which were enough for him.
"The disciple left first."
Glancing again, Chenfeng offered to leave.
"What's the hurry, if you eat more sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, I won't be able to finish them as a teacher." Yun Yun picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and handed it to Chenfeng. The moment she raised her arms, her collar opened a little again.
"Well, thank you teacher."
Chen Feng's scalp felt numb, and he quickly took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, his eyes turned away.
"Hey, teacher, who drew this picture for you?"
Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes stopped on a portrait on the wall.
The characters in the painting are exactly Yun Yun, and the painters are superb in painting skills, lifelike and lifelike.
"Oh, this is painted by Hua Ling, a well-known painter in the imperial capital, especially for my teacher." Yun Yun glanced at the painting on the wall and said casually.
Chen Feng's heart moved, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Teacher, can you give this painting to your disciple?"
"What do you want this painting for?"
Hearing this, Yun Yun was taken aback for a moment, and gave Chen Feng a strange look.
"The teacher didn't know something. The disciple felt that he couldn't concentrate on practicing the exercises these days. After reflection, he realized that it was due to the absence of the teacher's supervision, which made him a little slack."
"But the teacher is the master of the sect, and he can't stay by his side all the time, so the disciple wants to take this painting back and hang it on the wall. This way, it's like the teacher is always by his side, and the student should be able to concentrate on cultivation. "Chenfeng slowly spoke his explanation.
"I see."
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Yun Yun was stunned for a moment, never expecting that she was so important in Feng'er's heart.
She looked at Chen Feng with some relief, her red lips parted slightly and said: "It's rare for you, Feng'er, to realize your own shortcomings. If so, you can take this painting away."
"The disciple will thank the teacher."
Chen Feng stood up and took the paintings on the wall into his own small world.
"Teacher, I will take my leave first."
Afterwards, Chen Feng turned around and bid farewell to Yun Yun.
At this moment, he is standing, and Yun Yun is still sitting there.
He looked over and took a direct glimpse of the whole picture, so frightened that he quickly turned around and left Yun Yun's room in some embarrassment.
"Feng'er is always so frizzy."
Seeing Chen Feng leave without even closing the door, Yun Yun shook her head, got up and closed the door.
…………
"call!"
"Teacher is worthy of being the master of the sect, with strong capital."
After returning to his room, Chen Feng took a deep breath to calm down the restlessness in his heart.
Afterwards, he took out the magic core and portrait he had just obtained from Yun Yun.
"With the teacher's supervision, I will definitely be able to concentrate on cultivation in the future."
After hanging the portrait on his bedside, Chen Feng admired it for a moment, nodded in satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to those magic cores.
After hesitating for a while, Chen Feng picked up a Tier [-] magic core.
He asked Yun Yun for the magic core, naturally not to find Liu Ling to refine some kind of elixir.
Because of Nalan Yanran, the relationship between the two of them has always been bad.
How could he find the old guy to refine the elixir.
"With my current cultivation base, the third-order magic core is enough."
Chenfeng asked for the magic core, of course to practice swallowing Yuan Jue.
Swallowing Yuan Jue can swallow all energy bodies in the world, and the magic core contains extremely huge energy, so he can naturally swallow it too.
As a direct disciple of the Mittel family, Chen Feng naturally couldn't afford a few magic cores.
The main reason was that the magic core was not used for anything other than refining medicine, so Chen Feng didn't need it and naturally didn't have it with him.
After coming to the bed and sitting down, Chenfeng clamped the third-order magic core with his palms, then concentrated his mind and began to practice the Yuan Swallowing Art.
The magic core is a kind of energy crystal nucleus in the body of a monster.
It is filled with extremely violent energy of heaven and earth.
As for this kind of berserk energy, even a fighting king would not dare to inhale it forcibly at the risk of exploding his body.
However, Yuan Swallowing Jue, as a high-level heaven-level exercise, can directly swallow the magic core.
As the Swallowing Yuan Jue was activated, an inexplicable force of devouring gushed out from the palm of Chen Feng, enveloping the magic core in his hand.
Soon, a pure energy was brought into Chenfeng's body by the force of devouring.
Feeling this force entering his body, Chenfeng tried his best to keep his breathing steady, and greedily absorbed this energy.
(End of this chapter)
