Chapter 9: There are three or two little demons in the house

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Before he knew it, he had eaten the whole rabbit leg. Just when Chu Yunxing was hesitating whether to eat more, another rabbit leg was handed to him.

  "Eat if you want to, why act like that stupidly!"

  "Brother, you're really amazing to be able to read the expression from a paralyzed face!" Douding muttered while gnawing on the beggar's chicken in his hand.

  "Master, woooo, the chicken you cooked is so delicious, woooo!" Little Lan Ling held a pheasant that was half his size, crying and gnawing on it.

  Qin Lang no longer cared about making any comments and was only focused on eating with big mouthfuls.

  A blush appeared on Chu Yunxing's paralyzed face. He took the rabbit leg embarrassedly and started eating.

  Qiming looked at Chu Yunxing's slightly red face and couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect you to blush! Haha! You are so handsome, you should show more expressions. It's so boring to have a blank face all day long!"

  Chu Yunxing looked at Qiming and asked seriously, "You don't like it?"

  Qiming smiled and asked, "If I were like you, with a blank expression every day, would you like it?"

  Chu Yunxing thought about it seriously and said, "Okay, I'll change it."

  After they finished eating, they talked for a while and then went to rest. Chu Yunxing naturally meditated and practiced, while Qiming leaned against a big tree and slept, while the nine vortices in his body continued to absorb the spiritual energy in the air.

  Douding looked at Qiming who was already asleep and said, "Stupid Stone, is the Soul Art you gave my brother really that powerful? It can actually absorb spiritual energy on its own. There is no need to meditate and practice. Even if you eat, drink and have fun all day, the speed of practice is beyond the reach of ordinary people! Stupid Stone, can I practice that Soul Art?"

  "I don't know why this happened. There are too many mysteries about the master. Nine spiritual energy balls are generated in his body. They are the nine golden pills, nine Nascent Souls, or even nine Primordial Spirits in the future! Have you seen them? Not to mention nine, I haven't even heard of more than three!"

  "Nine!" Qin Lang looked at Lan Ling in shock, and said incredulously: "There are only seven types of spiritual energy in this world, how is it possible to generate nine spiritual energy groups?"

  "Don't look at me, I don't know!" Lan Ling waved her hand and said.

  "Don't worry about the reason. As long as it's beneficial to him, we'll be happy to see it happen. Let's practice as much as possible. We can't fall too far behind our brother. It would be bad if we become a hindrance." After saying this, Douding sat cross-legged on the ground, emptied his mind and began to practice.

  Lan Ling and Qin Lang looked at each other, then sat down and entered a state of cultivation.

  Chu Yunxing opened his eyes and looked at Qiming who was already sleeping. He took off his mask and revealed his beautiful face, which looked even more holy under the soft moonlight. His defenseless sleeping posture, like a baby, made Chu Yunxing feel trusted. He just looked at him quietly, feeling the rhythm of Qiming's breathing. He had a vague feeling that his blank life would become wonderful because of this beautiful boy in front of him!

  Qiming slept soundly that night. Although he didn't have a comfortable big bed or soft pillows, he felt relaxed. This was the most comfortable sleep he had had since he started the mission. Chu Yunxing watched Qiming all night and had no intention of practicing. He had never been so lazy before.

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