"Hehe, announcing the Dragon Son-In-Law Group ID: 48212996. When you add people, tell them your Qidian ID. To avoid trouble, only add people above the level of 'apprentice'."
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Boom!
A golden light shot out from the spearhead!
Hao Ren didn't expect that the spear could release sword energy. He wanted to withdraw it, but it was too late!
Bang! The golden light broke through the decorative glass in the living room and dashed toward an exquisite porcelain on the shelf!
Su Han hurriedly took action. Her white jade sword flew out and finally blocked the golden light.
Seeing the shattered glass on the floor, Hao Ren immediately put away the spear and said, "Uh, I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I'll pay for the broken glass."
Su Han rolled her eyes at Hao Ren and said, "I'll ask Lu Qing to find someone to fix it." She looked at the spear in Hao Ren's hand and said, "This is an excellent dharma treasure. It is made of rare Purple Gold Bamboo, which is neither metal nor wood. It is indestructible. Where did you get it?"
"I took Zeng Yitao's natal dharma treasure," Hao Ren said.
Su Han was a bit surprised. She didn't know much about West Ocean, but she knew that Zeng Yitao, the Crown Prince of West Ocean, was at least on Zhen-level. It didn't seem possible that Hao Ren could take his natal dharma treasure.
Hao Ren withdrew his nature essence and waved the spear in his hand, feeling very powerful. He looked back and saw that Zhao Yanzi wasn't woken up by the broken glass.
He released a sharp sword energy casually. If the Nine Dragon Palace didn't restrict the five-elemental dharma spells and the power of dharma treasures, he might not be a match for Zeng Yitao who had a Natal Dharma Treasure.
A golden spear like this could be hidden in his body at any time, and it could slide out of his palm automatically when he was facing an enemy. It was cool just thinking about it.
"Your martial arts skills are too weak. You should find a chance to practice." Su Han reached over and took the spear from Hao Ren's hand.
The Coiled Dragon Golden Spear in Su Han's hand shone with gold and silver colors. It was easy to imagine that Su Han's offensive dharma treasure would be hundreds of times more powerful than Zeng Yitao's!
Hao Ren walked to the kitchen and took out a broom to clean up the broken glass on the floor. If Su Han hadn't blocked it with her natal dharma treasure, the golden light would have pierced a big hole in her apartment! At that time, sitting in the living room, he would be able to see the scenery outside …
"No wonder you are the Crown Prince of West Ocean. You have such materials." Seeing that Hao Ren had cleaned the glass, Su Han tossed the heavy golden spear to him.
There was a hint of envy in her words. As a Qian-level master, her natal dharma treasure was only a longsword made of Tianluo Godly Jade. Although the material was good, it was definitely not as good as the Purple Gold Bamboo.
Zeng Yitao was only at Zhen-level, but he already had his own Natal Dharma Treasure, which was made from the rare Purple-Gold Bamboo. Moreover, it was a spear made from a complete Purple-Gold Bamboo!
With this long spear, a Zhen-level cultivator could release the power of a Gen-level cultivator. That was why Hao Ren could shoot out such a sharp sword energy with only a little bit of nature essence!
After putting the spear into his necklace, he saw Little White sitting on the sofa and looking at him expectantly.
"Damn it, are you going to be sad?"
Seeing Little White's teary eyes and pitiful expression, Hao Ren took out an Essence Replenishment Pill and threw it to it.
Little White jumped up happily and caught the pale red Essence Replenishment Pill with its mouth.
With a gulp, it swallowed the Qi Replenishing Pill without even tasting it. Probably because it felt very comfortable, it rolled around on the sofa a few times. Finally, it lay down on its belly, looking extremely satisfied.
"Little White, Little White, you are losing your dignity as a lion." Hao Ren walked over and slapped its belly.
Little White barked and jumped up. Obediently, it lay on Hao Ren's lap and began to take a nap.
Su Han walked slowly to her cultivation room, sat down on the mat, and began to cultivate.
The night passed bit by bit. When the next morning came, Zhao Yanzi opened her sleepy eyes and saw Hao Ren and Little White in his arms. They were both dozing off on a chair.
Her body was still a bit weak, but the dizziness was gone. Zhao Yanzi's heart felt a bit numb when she saw the cup and pills on the bedside. She was a bit touched, but she didn't think it was to that extent yet.
Ruff! Ruff!
Seeing that Zhao Yanzi had woken up, Little White who had been snoring with its head down suddenly chirped cheerfully.
It bounced in Hao Ren's arms and woke him up as well.
"Hehe! Little White! "Zhao Yanzi opened her arms to Little White.
Little White leaped from Hao Ren's arms and pounced toward Zhao Yanzi, and the recoil almost made Hao Ren fall back with the chair.
"Damn it, Little White! Hao Ren immediately got into a horse stance and steadied himself. Then, he walked toward Zhao Yanzi and touched her forehead.
Zhao Yanzi stared blankly at Hao Ren who touched her forehead with his palm, and her face turned red. Seeing her red face, Hao Ren thought that she still had a fever. He picked up the water and pills and said, "Take two more pills."
"No!" Zhao Yanzi pouted.
"Be a good girl!" Hao Ren stared at her.
Seeing Hao Ren's determined expression, Zhao Yanzi's heart softened. She took the pills from Hao Ren's hand obediently, picked up the cup of water, and ate two pills.
Hao Ren was a bit surprised by her reaction.
"Are you satisfied now?" Zhao Yanzi stared at Hao Ren. From the fierce look in her eyes, he could tell that she had indeed recovered today.
Even so, Hao Ren was still worried. He took out the thermometer that he bought at the pharmacy yesterday and said, "Take my temperature."
Zhao Yanzi pouted, but seeing Hao Ren's gentle and determined eyes, she reluctantly picked up the thermometer and put it in her mouth.
Hao Ren sat on the side and watched her as if he was supervising her.
A few minutes later, Zhao Yanzi took the thermometer out of her mouth and handed it to Hao Ren. There was still some saliva on it. She was a little embarrassed, but it was too late to wipe it off.
Hao Ren didn't care about it. He carefully looked at the scale and said, "Um, 38 degrees. The fever hasn't completely subsided yet. You can rest at Su Han's house today."
"You …" Zhao Yanzi couldn't stand it anymore. "Since when did you have the right to care about me?"
"Your parents aren't here, so I should be the one to care about you. Oh, no, I should be taking care of you. "Hao Ren put away the thermometer and said," Remember to take it again at noon. If the fever still hasn't subsided, take some more medicine. "
Zhao Yanzi looked at him blankly. She wanted to refute, but she didn't have the strength to do so. His originally cold heart suddenly felt a little warm.
"Also, this is the medicine. You have to drink it too." Hao Ren picked up a bag of green medicine and added it to her cup.
"So annoying! Drink! Drink! " Seeing Hao Ren's nagging and meticulous words, Zhao Yanzi didn't bargain anymore. She picked up the cup and poured it into her mouth.
"Cough cough!" Suddenly, some water came out of her nose. She drank too fast and choked.
Hao Ren immediately leaned over and took the cup from her hand. He patted her back and asked, "Hey, are you ok?"
Zhao Yanzi wiped the water from her mouth with her palm and looked at Hao Ren with a strange expression. Suddenly, she bit Hao Ren's neck lightly.
The wet and slippery feeling was more like a kiss than a bite.
Hao Ren held the glass of water and looked at her in astonishment.
"Nothing. Thank you for taking care of me." Zhao Yanzi looked away.
"Ugh …" Hao Ren touched his neck and stood up in a daze. "I … I'll go buy you some breakfast."
Seeing Little White looking at him with greedy and expectant eyes, Hao Ren sighed and took out an Essence Replenishment Pill and threw it to it.
Little White jumped up happily and swallowed the Essence Replenishment Pill.
"Sigh … I'm running out of energy. At this rate, I won't have enough Essence Replenishment Pills."
Zhao Yanzi suddenly pulled up the quilt and crawled under it. Little White hopped around happily and crawled into the blanket as well.
Hao Ren stood there with the cup in his hand, and his heart was beating fast.
"Hu …" He exhaled deeply and touched his neck subconsciously. Looking at Zhao Yanzi who was lying motionless in the quilt, Hao Ren walked backward out of the bedroom.
When he was in the living room, he suddenly smelled a fragrance. He looked toward the direction of the fragrance and saw Su Han in the kitchen. She was making … breakfast?!
Su Han's cold and serious expression made Hao Ren a little nervous as if she was cultivating a high-level technique. However, when Hao Ren walked over, he saw that Su Han was only frying two poached eggs!
Moreover, they were two poached eggs that were almost burnt to a crisp!
Seeing Hao Ren walking over, Su Han immediately tilted the flat pan into the trash can beside her to get rid of the evidence. However, out of the corner of his eye, Hao Ren saw six to seven burnt fried eggs in the trash can.
"Um, um!" Su Han coughed and asked, "Is Zi awake?"
Her intention to change the topic was obvious, and Hao Ren wanted to save some face for Su Han. He nodded and said, "She just woke up. If you don't have class today, you can stay home and take care of Zi."
"Ok." Su Han held the pan, and the black smoke began to come out of it.
"I … will go down and buy breakfast." Hao Ren walked to the door. He suddenly remembered that they didn't eat last night, and their stomachs were growling. Among the four of them, Little White was probably the most full after eating two Essence Replenishment Pills.
Since he couldn't let Little White be lazy, Hao Ren shouted toward the direction of the bedroom, "Little White!"
Little White ran out of the bedroom and followed Hao Ren happily.
Su Han took the opportunity to turn off the gas, put away the pan, and walked to the window.
Pulling open the curtain, the sky outside entered Hao Ren and Su Han's view.
It looked like a psychedelic oil painting, and the edge of the window was a picture frame. In the picture frame was the Nine Dragon Palace hanging in the dark clouds thousands of meters high in the sky!
"Look carefully," Su Han tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said.
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