Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Chapter 25

It was in the Qin family that Qiu Shi knew that there was still a place of cultivation called Ziyun Temple in the world.

After escaping from the Black Dragon Pool, he worshiped under the Ziyun Palace to seek revenge.

Looking at those shrimp monsters and shark monsters today, he realized that his knowledge is so shallow.

Sure enough, the world is so big, full of wonders, how can it be understood by people like him who lived in the backyard before?

Dinner is quite rich, with chicken, eggs and brown rice.

Hei Lin glanced at the chicken, and Qiu Shi quickly picked up the chopsticks and put a chicken leg into the bowl in front of him.

Patriarch, please!

But Hei Lin closed his eyes: "Eat it! I have already bigued."

Bigu?Qiu Shi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the brothers of Ziyun Temple once said that monks with advanced cultivation bases don't need to eat, which is called bigu.

He immediately realized that it was the same in the stone house before, the patriarch gave him barbecue every time, but he didn't eat it...

It turned out to be Bigu!

But he looked at the big pot of chicken, feeling a little worried.

He can't eat so much by himself!

Seeing that the patriarch seemed to have settled down, Qiu Shi took the plate of chicken and went out to find Fat San.

Before I got to the kitchen, I heard chattering and chattering inside:

"Immortal, is that black-robed immortal the head of Ziyun Palace?"

Fat San's proud voice came: "No, that's my Ziyun Palace Patriarch, who went up to heaven and earth, omnipotent."

A young and hearty voice sounded: "Master Patriarch? But he doesn't look like a weak crown, how could he be the Master Patriarch of Ziyun Palace?"

The voice of the village head came: "What do children know? I heard that immortals with high cultivation bases are all youthful and immortal."

The young man said again: "Is this really the case? It would be great if I can also practice."

The village snorted coldly: "You... just dream! You have to be a qualified and talented person to practice..."

After a moment of regret, another person asked:

"Immortal, who is that boy?"

Fat San's hearty laughter came again: "That's my little junior brother, who you say is talented and suitable for cultivation."

"So that's the case, no wonder he looks extraordinary..."

The village chief smiled and said, "Immortal, I see that your patriarch treats your junior brother very closely!"

Fat San's laughter sounded again: "That is, if I am the Patriarch and have such a talented disciple under my sect, I must wish to hold it in my hand and pamper her..."

Qiu Shi blushed and returned to the main room with the chicken.

He is such a rich fish.cigarette.read.add.Are you a talented person?

After dinner, the village chief's son led them into the West Wing.

The room was tidy, and the bed was covered with thick quilts.

But there is only one bed...

Fat San hurriedly backed out: "Master Patriarch, Junior Brother, I'm going to sleep in the woodshed."

Qiu Shi also wanted to sleep in the woodshed.

But just as he took a step, Hei Lin grabbed his hand: "Have you forgotten your mission tonight?"

oh!Qiushi had no choice but to follow her into bed obediently.

He promised the patriarch that he had to practice tonight!

He just took off his fur robe, closed his clothes and sat on the bed.

Sitting behind him, Hei Lin taught him how to be lucky when he closed his eyes.

Qiushi followed step by step. Gradually, he felt a wave of spiritual energy going towards his dantian, and his body gradually became warmer.

He quickly settled down and didn't know about foreign affairs.

I don't know how long it has passed, he felt in a daze that his dantian suddenly turned into a deep pool, and something cold and powerful came out of the pool and slowly climbed up to his waist. , Wrapping him around his body.A cold and soft thing kissed his neck and behind his ears, his body was gently stroked and gradually opened...

"Moo moo moo"...

There was the sound of a cow barking outside the window, and the voice of a man whispering: "Take the cow away quickly, the immortal is still resting..."

Qiushi opened his eyes in a daze.

The light from the window came in. He was lying on the bed, covered with a fur robe, and his whole body was warm.

He yawned, stretched again, and rolled over to lean against another heat source.

What a pleasant morning!It was as beautiful as when he was still at Qiu's house.

When he got close, he suddenly realized that he was actually lying in a broad embrace.

The source of heat in his arms turned out to be Patriarch.

He was so frightened that he sat up quickly, closed his eyes tightly and dared not look at anyone.

Didn't he meditate and practice last night?

Why did you lie down?Still lying with the patriarch?

Still hugging?

His mind was buzzing for a moment, and seeing that there was no movement on the bed, he opened his eyes slightly to look.

The patriarch closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and slept deeply.

Qiu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, luckily the patriarch did not wake up.

He must have been tired last night, so he lay down.The patriarch must have damaged his cultivation by eliminating demons, so he had to lie down and rest.

But looking at the beautiful face of the patriarch and the thick and long eyelashes, he suddenly remembered the dream of last night.

Last night he seemed to dream about what happened at the bottom of the Black Dragon Pool again, but that dream was somewhat different from what happened in his memory.

Last night, there was no coercion, no cruelty, no pain, only beauty and heartbeat.

Just like the spring and dream he had when he first learned about human affairs, it was so beautiful, it made people palpitate...

Qiu Shi looked down at the white robe on her body.

Still intact.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

That should be just a dream, a spring, a dream.

But his attention was quickly drawn to his hand.

His hands were black and dirty.

This situation is very similar to the spiritual spring in the stone house last time, when his cultivation level increased greatly.

He quickly closed his eyes and felt it.

The dantian became more and more full.

His cultivation has indeed increased.

Before he could open his eyes, the patriarch's deep voice sounded: "It's already the fifth level of Qi training."

Qiu Shi quickly opened his eyes, surprised, happy and bewildered.

He only meditates, and his cultivation base has increased again after a night of effort?Also rose so much?

Hei Lin sat up, looked at him and smiled slightly: "Aren't you happy that your cultivation level has increased?"

Qiushi nodded quickly: happy.

It's just... this is too incredible.

Fat San's voice came from the door: "Master Patriarch, the hot water is ready."

Qiu Shi hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

"Little Junior Brother..." Fat San was about to enter the room with a wooden basin in his hand, but he suddenly stepped back, stood far away, and stared at Qiushi dumbfounded: "Little...Little Junior Brother...you... you……"

Qiu Shi dazedly touched his hair and face.

What's the matter with him?Why does Fat Third Senior Brother look at him like this?

Is his hair messed up?Or is the face also dirty?

After a moment of shock, Fat San came back to his senses, and enviously said: "Little brother, your cultivation level has increased again?"

Although I don't know how much it has risen, this compelling coercion is much stronger than before.

Qiu Shi blushed and nodded embarrassedly.

It is indeed unbelievable that the cultivation base has skyrocketed overnight.