After helping his little apprentice apply it, Qin Feng looked at the red, delicate and slim back with a flash of heartache in his eyes, and silently sprinkled the last few drops of Vajra Scorpion essence blood on Yingying's waist.

A pair of big hands with gentle spiritual power began to slowly rub the mute woman's waist.

The blood essence and blood of the Vajra Scorpion is not so easy to absorb, and the pain experienced is no worse than Uncle Liu's ancestral training little red bottle.

The mute girl lying on the bed had red cheeks, her hands were tightly grasping the sheets, her teeth were clenched, and her eyes were filled with mist.

It hurts.

But compared to the stomachache caused by hunger when I was a child, this pain is nothing.

Taking out a handkerchief and wiping the palms stained with the essence and blood of the Vajra Scorpion, Qin Feng lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Be patient for a while, how can you see the fragrance of plum blossoms without going through wind and rain?"

"I know, teacher."

Watching the Vajra Scorpion essence and blood seep into his skin, Qin Feng nodded, with a hint of relief in his eyes. His little apprentice was better than he thought.

"roar!"

There was a banging sound from the closed bedroom door.

Qin Feng frowned slightly and casually snapped his fingers. The closed wooden door was slowly opened by the white ghost. Behind the door, the thorny Tyrannosaurus rex cub was sneaking his head out to look inside the house.

The blood-colored violent beast eyes saw Qin Feng open his mouth again and roared, indicating that he was hungry.

This time it became honest. If it was not honest, the noble dragon would be slapped in the butt by Dabi, and its body would already remember the pain.

He picked up the thin quilt and covered his little apprentice's back.

Qin Feng looked sideways at the young Tyrannosaurus Rex that had grown to the size of a calf, a flash of surprise in his deep eyes.

The growth rate is a bit beyond my imagination. Should I say that it is worthy of being an early-stage animal pet of the original bloodline?

This talent of overeating and gaining muscle is really amazing.

After getting up, Qin Feng took out several pots of iris snake soup from the ring and placed them neatly outside the door. A faint heat rose into the sky, making the corridor look like a dream.

The baby Tyrannosaurus rex's eyes lit up, and it immediately let out a violent growl, and as if fighting, it lowered its head and began to eat the rich spiritual food in front of it.

Squatting down and touching the two red dragon horns with soaring crescent moons, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.

Unfortunately, the little guy seemed to have some congenital defects. After hatching, his bloodline dropped to the peak of Xuan level, but his terrifying talent of gluttony and muscle gain was completely retained.

Recovery is just a matter of time.

"Wash the plate after it's finished."

"Hey." The invisible white ghost nodded obediently, his eyes fixed on the stained animal skin blanket.

Nodding, Qin Feng stood up and walked back to the bedroom.

Opening the door, the mute woman on the bed in the bedroom was dressed neatly and was kneeling on the bed looking at the collection of wild beasts in front of her.

Under the orange-red light, the two butterfly strands of hair on her chest emitted a faint shimmer, and the pretty face reflected in the red light was particularly quiet and cute.

"Is the body tempering completed?"

"Um!"

Qin Feng smiled and casually took off his heavy gray mink coat and pulled out the sleeping little fat rat. The little apprentice could endure it far better than he thought.

Climbing into bed, Qin Feng got into the quilt and began to read the spiritual recipe with the grunting fat mouse as his pillow. After a while, his small and thin body got into the quilt.

He lowered his head and glanced at the young apprentice who was hugging his arm tightly. The other person's pair of gray crystal eyes were staring at him with admiration.

Qin Feng's face looked a little unnatural. The rich fragrance of green lotus kept pouring into his nose. He felt a faint soft touch on his arm. He knew what it was.

Little apprentice, you have grown up.

"sleep."

"Um!"

Qin Feng closed the recipe book in his hand and flicked out the oil lamp, and the room fell into darkness instantly.

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In the early morning, white mist filled the air. Although the fine snow had stopped, the cold wind still lingered. When the wind blew, the fine snow on the branches shook off and seeped into the collars of passers-by from time to time, making those who felt cold frown.

Qin Feng followed Bi Luotian to Jiang Mansion holding an oil-paper umbrella. The contribution point tasks here can be collected once every half month, but not all the time.

And today is the day it starts.

This made Qin Feng quite happy. After finishing the work, he could go back to the restaurant to rub his hair with the cat lady and enjoy the happiness of being together.

The Thorny Tyrannosaurus rex following Qin Feng opened its mouth and bit a tree trunk on one side. When it let go, clear teeth marks were left.

One night.

Under the influence of the iris snake soup, the little guy has grown to nearly two meters tall, with fangs and claws, and the red horns of a crescent moon rising to the sky are like two sharp knives.

The skin on the body is gradually covered with a dense layer of red scales, which looks ferocious and terrifying.

The power of the overlord has begun to show its strength.

Arriving near the inner hall of Jiang Mansion, Qin Feng and Bi Luotian sat on a bluestone with a corner missing and waited quietly for the white-haired ghost king to get up. The nearby bluestone was also filled with members of the Imperial Mansion.

The waiting process is very long, and waiting for someone is even more of a torture. It is said that this white-haired ghost king prefers to sleep in.

"Two eldest brothers, I wonder if I can add my younger brother to the quota of contribution tasks?"

A gentle voice sounded.

Qin Feng, who was enjoying the massage from his apprentice with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and saw a young man wearing white mourning clothes.

The young man is quite handsome, his face is as white as jade, his eyes are as soft as stars, and his shawl-length hair is neatly combed. Except for his filial piety clothes, which are a bit out of place, the whole thing gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

It's easy to make people feel good.

Standing on one shoulder was a fat yellow dragon beast standing upright with a belly.

At this time, he was looking at the Thorn Tyrannosaurus and Sombra with wide eyes.

After watching for a moment, Qin Feng's eyes fell on the token on the opponent's waist, number 200, Huanglong, Ningxia.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this was Qin Feng's first impression of the name Ningxia.

Bi Luotian stretched out his hand to brush off the snow that fell from the tree on his head, and asked carelessly, "I wonder how strong you are? We don't want weak people."

Qin Feng twitched his mouth. Although he knew that Bi Luo's nature was like this, he still wanted to slap him.

There is no weak person who can enter the imperial palace. Even if the dragon leader is weak now, what about in the future?

Ning Xia smiled gently and spoke slowly to Bi Luotian, "My little brother is talented and stupid. So far, he is only a Yiqi Soul Tamer, a fifth-level senior."

"This is my pet, Huanglong, which is also at the fifth level."

"Say hello."

The little fat dragon standing on his shoulders immediately raised his short hand and shook it at Qin Feng and Bi Luotian.

A smile immediately filled Bi Luotian's face, and he reached out and patted Ning Xia's shoulder cheerfully, "You are stronger than me. Welcome, I am captain Bi Luotian."

"That's deputy captain Qin Feng.

Qin Feng silently rolled his eyes and held his little apprentice's little red hands to warm them.

The little apprentice's hands are soft and comfortable to touch, like a piece of nephrite, I like it very much.

…

Looking sideways at Ning Xia, who was chatting happily with Bi Luotian, Qin Feng lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

The Imperial Team can be composed of up to four people, and you can get 20% more contribution points when you submit a task, which is quite user-friendly.

It is estimated that the Imperial Palace wants to cultivate the ability to cooperate in combat. Si'er is not the captain of the second division.

It is difficult to walk alone, which shows how dangerous the magic pass is on that day.
Chapter completed!