Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 291 Qing Yanjing's Mental Journey
"You're still looking!" Qing Yanjing picked up the blanket on the bed and wrapped her naked body in shame and anger, covering the beautiful scenery. Her originally pale face became a little more flushed.

"Stop messing around." Shang An went straight over and pulled back the blanket. "I still need to heal your wounds."

"Wait, no, I don't want to heal my wounds." Qing Yanjing grabbed the blanket tightly and shrank back in fear, curling up like a little white rabbit oppressed by a big bad wolf.

"Come, let me take another look at your wound."

"I don't... ah!"

……

After a long time, Qing Yanjing, who had put on his clothes, sat on the bed with an angry look, and next to him was Shang An with a calm expression.

Just now, Shang An gave her a full body examination in the name of healing, which made her very embarrassed.

You know, not long ago, she was still a virgin girl who devoted herself to practicing Buddhism.

Although she is still a virgin, Qing Yanjing always feels that Shang An has succeeded in getting her, and the way she looks at Shang An has changed a little.

No matter how strong she is, she cannot remain calm when facing a man who knows her so well.

"Don't worry, your external injuries have almost healed. I will massage three or four more times and the evil energy in your body will be almost gone." Shang An said seriously as he looked at Qing Yanjing, who was wearing a light blue slim cheongsam.

This set of clothes was naturally provided by him, which well showed her advantages. Now Qing Yanjing's cultivation was sealed, and she was temporarily no different from an ordinary person. She couldn't even open her storage magic weapon, so she could only accept the "strange clothes" provided by Shang An.

There was no other way. If Qing Yanjing didn't wear this "strange costume", she would have nothing to wear. Her original clothes were burned by Shang An, who said that they were contaminated with evil spirits and were harmful to Qing Yanjing.

That was a high-level holy artifact-level immortal robe, and it was obviously in good condition.

But when it comes to healing, Qing Yanjing looked at Shang An with a much better look in her eyes. Although this man was very bad and obviously unjust, his healing method was really impeccable. He just touched his wound a few times and the wound healed miraculously.

She also used a technique called "massage" to help remove some of the evil spirits in her body, making her feel much more comfortable.

It's just that the "massage" process is really embarrassing, it's just...

When Qing Yanjing thought of the scenes just now, her face turned red and she lowered her head, not daring to look into Shang An's eyes again.

In other words, Shang An's appearance made her feel good about him, and he saved her life, otherwise she really would not be able to accept such an erotic healing method.

Shang An looked at Qing Yanjing and couldn't help but admire her secretly. Fairies are indeed fairies. They can wear any kind of clothes. This cheongsam is just right for her. Next time, why not let her try Lolita or cat-ear girl style, and both white and black stockings should be arranged.

Anyway, according to Qing Yanjing's personality, she has been bullied by me like this, so if I force her a little, she will just give in half-heartedly.

As for these clothes, of course, they were all condensed by Shang An casually. At his level, spells such as turning stone into gold and changing the properties of matter are just small tricks. It is easy for him to get anything he wants.

Qing Yanjing felt uneasy under Shang An's gaze and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"How do you know I looked at you if you didn't look at me?" Shang An said as a matter of course, supporting his head.

"You..." Qing Yanjing pouted and was about to speak when Shang An pressed his finger against her mouth.

"Just kidding. Of course I look at you because you're pretty." Shang An said with a smile.

Perhaps because her strength was sealed, Qing Yanjing's temperament became almost like that of a little girl. She had never heard such straightforward words before, so she hurriedly turned her body and turned her head away, but her face still felt hot, as if there was fire burning on it.

Furthermore, the dress was too tight, making her bulge stick out. She was still not used to it and it was embarrassing to wear.

……

Three days passed in a flash. After two more massages, Qing Yanjing's injuries were healed. Most of the evil energy in her body dissipated and her body was basically recovered. However, the seal still could not be broken, which made her a little discouraged. She had to endure the oppression of this bad guy temporarily.

Of course, this was also intentional by Shang An, otherwise no injury could have lasted so long in his hands.

If he doesn't allow more time for healing, how can Qing Yanjing deepen her impression of him, and how can he get more than he wants?

Like now, Qing Yanjing was able to enjoy his massage without changing her expression. She just turned her head away and stopped drinking when she saw his unconcealed little movements.

However, after serving others for a while, Mr. Shang always felt that something was not right.

He smacked his lips and said suddenly, "Yes, I still like the days of bullying little maids."

How could Mr. Shang, who had everything handed to him, be like this now?

But it's obviously not appropriate to just hire a maid randomly, so I'd better find someone I'm familiar with.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a space channel like a black hole appeared in front of him, and then he reached out and grabbed it.

A confused girl wearing a colorful short skirt and with long, smooth lavender hair that was half combed and half loose was grabbed from the space channel by him.

The girl was not quite clear about the situation when she first came out, but the moment she saw Shang An, she reacted quickly.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes, mixed with a hint of attachment, "Master, Master."

she shouted timidly.

Although he had been with Shang An for a long time and even developed a sense of dependence on him, the fear still could not be erased.

Well, it’s actually much better than before. Now it’s more like a daughter’s instinctive fear of her strict father.

"It seems that you have not fallen behind in your cultivation." Shang An said after noticing Feng Qing'er's cultivation level.

In his perception, Feng Qing'er had already reached the peak of Dou Zun level.

"Thanks a lot, master." Feng Qing'er said.

Following Shang An, although he was often teased by Shang An, his cultivation speed was really fast. He didn't use any resources, but his cultivation speed was increasing rapidly. He was not worse than those who were frantically taking pills, and his foundation was much more solid.

Wherever a true immortal resides, wherever he is, is a blessed place.

It is said that in ancient times, the Immortal Chunyang traveled around the mortal world. When passing through a small mountain village, he took a rest on a large bluestone at the entrance of the village. Then the large bluestone gained wisdom and cultivated for another eighty years before transforming into another form, calling itself the Immortal Qingshi under Lu Zu.

Shang An's cultivation was no weaker than Lu Zu's at that time. Feng Qing'er often followed Shang An in the past, so naturally she had gained a lot of fortune.

"Master, I..." Feng Qing'er hesitated to speak.

Shang An could tell at a glance that Feng Qing'er was feeling uncomfortable, and touched her head, "Don't worry, this is the world, you need to change your cultivation."

Feng Qing'er's ascension was not normal, but her cultivation level still needed to be transformed. After all, the energy level of her fighting spirit was a little bit lacking.

Feng Qing'er seemed very comfortable with Shang An's touch. She rubbed Shang An's palm with enjoyment like a little animal. Although she was a little scared every time she saw this master, she felt very safe when she was with her master.

Then, Shang An didn't say much and began to help Feng Qing'er transform her spiritual power.

If Feng Qing'er were to make the transition on her own, not only would it take a long time, it might also be risky.

For a moment, a huge vortex of spiritual energy appeared above the courtyard, sweeping over an area of ​​hundreds of miles. Under Shang An's guidance, the spiritual energy of this area continued to gather in this courtyard.

Some of the Supreme Realm beings nearby on Bailing Continent were alarmed by this scene.

However, just as they were about to go and check, they heard a loud "get out" in their ears, which shook their souls. They knew that there was a powerful presence who didn't want to see them, so they immediately became cowards.

Feng Qing'er in the courtyard closed her eyes and made a soft sound from time to time, seeming to be particularly comfortable.

Her strength began to decline, from Dou Zun to Dou Zong and then to Dou Ling Dou Shi. After falling to the bottom, her body seemed to be hollowed out and she collapsed in Shang An's arms.

Then, her cultivation began to rise again, and her aura gradually emanated from her.

At the gate of the courtyard, Qing Yanjing had arrived here without knowing when.

Looking at Shang An who was helping Feng Qing'er transform her cultivation, a hint of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.

With her keen eyesight, she could naturally tell that Feng Qing'er was in the state of an ascender who had just ascended.

But how could there be an ascender in this remote continent with such thin spiritual energy, and how could he appear right in front of that person and seem to know that person? This scene doesn't seem like a coincidence.

She became curious about Shang An's origins.

"Hmph, when I regain my strength, I will definitely uncover all your secrets."

Qing Yanjing looked at Shang An's profile and suddenly smiled, but then realized something was wrong and quickly restrained herself, and waved her little fist as if in protest.

Now Qing Yanjing is still a rebellious young lady who ran away from home because she was dissatisfied with the marriage.

The first supreme grade... the second supreme grade... accompanied by a loud groan, Feng Qing'er stopped at the third supreme grade.

Qing Yanjing, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel confused when seeing this. Isn't it just a transformation of cultivation? How could it be so comfortable?

Feng Qing'er opened her eyes shyly. The master had just made her feel so comfortable that she couldn't help but scream out. And... the sound was similar to the one when the master was doing that with those women. It was so embarrassing.

Shang An didn't think too much about it. He rubbed Feng Qing'er's little head and said, "Okay, let's find a room and go down to consolidate our cultivation."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something.

"correct."

Shang An flipped his hand, and a small purple and gold fruit appeared in his hand. "Eat this too. You are too weak now."

"Ah."

Feng Qing'er responded in a voice as thin as a mosquito's. She felt happy that her master still cared about her. But when she thought of the moan just now, she picked up the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit and walked out of the yard quickly with her head down. She would be embarrassed to death if she stayed any longer.

When she passed by the gate of the courtyard, she glanced at Qing Yanjing, then quickly lowered her head. Perhaps this was also the master's woman. Feng Qing'er felt sour in her heart, and she couldn't tell what the feeling was.

"Friend Shang, is this your descendant? He has quite a talent."

Qing Yanjing glanced at Feng Qing'er who was leaving, walked to Shang An and asked indirectly.

She wanted to know Shang An's origins.

"Why are you being so polite? Just call me Shang An."

As Shang An spoke, he took Qing Yanjing's soft little hand in his palm and started playing with it.

Qing Yanjing's body stiffened slightly, and she tried to pull her hand out, but failed. Shang An held it tightly. She glared at Shang An and then had no choice but to let him do it.

Anyway, my whole body has been touched by this bad guy, so holding hands is no big deal... right?

"You haven't told me who that is yet." Qing Yanjing asked again.

Shang An was so thick-skinned that he smiled naturally and explained to Qing Yanjing: "She is my little maid, a personal one."

Qing Yanjing widened her eyes and looked Shang An up and down. In fact, having a few maids was normal in this world where strength was respected. Some people had three thousand maids. But when Shang An said it, Qing Yanjing always felt it was not serious.

"He is indeed a bad guy." Qing Yanjing said in a low voice and pouted.

Shang An couldn't help but reach out and scratch Qing Yanjing's nose when he saw this, "Jing'er, are you jealous?"

This intimate action made Qing Yanjing blush again, and she took two steps back, "Why are you jealous? And who is your Jing'er? Stop calling me that."

Calling her Jing'er was too intimate. Qing Yanjing's heart beat faster.

"Do you think I should tell you to be quiet?" Shang An said with a smile.

What the hell is Jingjing? Qing Yanjing had the urge to run away.

"I...by the way, my bracelet fell on the bed. I need to go get it."

After saying that, Qing Yanjing quickly turned around and left, feeling embarrassed when she left.

She didn't know why she was like this, but she always felt shy from time to time when getting along with Shang An. This bad guy always liked to tease her.

It has to be admitted that Shang An has left a very deep impression in Qing Yanjing's heart.

Anyone would feel the same if they were touched and looked at by a man for several days, let alone Qing Yanjing, a little girl who had never had any contact with sex and had just left the family.

This is the same reason why girls always find it difficult to forget their first man.

Looking at Qing Yanjing's receding back, Shang An curled the corners of his mouth slightly. This girl couldn't escape and would fall into his hands sooner or later.

The next morning, Feng Qing'er came out of retreat when the sky was slightly bright.

The Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit that she absorbed had been optimized by Shang An, so it only took her one day to absorb it, and her strength was also stabilized.

When Qing Yanjing saw Feng Qing'er again, his mouth opened wide.

Feng Qing'er had just made a breakthrough, but she did not restrain her aura. The aura of a lower-level supreme being was nothing to Qing Yanjing. Although her cultivation had not recovered, her body was almost healed, so she was naturally not afraid of this aura.

But when I saw it yesterday, Feng Qing'er was clearly only a third-grade Supreme, and could only wield power in some remote continents. She was nothing. But in the blink of an eye, she jumped to the Earth Supreme. With this strength, she can have a place even in those powerful continents. This jump is really too big. What kind of magical thing is that fruit?

Moreover, Feng Qing'er still exudes a wild and ancient aura, a bit like the aura of a real phoenix, but how could a real phoenix appear in the lower world?

Shang An rubbed Feng Qing'er's head as a reward. After being with him for so long, Feng Qing'er's bloodline had long been purified. After absorbing the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit, it was normal for her to have such strength.

Moreover, the Dou Qi world was once vast, and the monsters bred in it were also extraordinary. For example, the bloodline of the ancient Sky Phoenix was not weak even in the vast world.

After absorbing the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit, it was further strengthened and is not necessarily weaker than the Real Phoenix.

"Since Feng Qing'er has been fished out, why not get a mount as well?"

Shang An thought about it and felt that there was no problem.

Then he reached towards the void again, and a sleeping blue-haired lady with dragon horns was grabbed out by Shang An by the back of the neck.

This time, Qing Yanjing saw it clearly, and was even more shocked when she saw Shang An's hand reaching into the "black hole" to grab something. Could it be connected to some underworld? What kind of method was this?
She looked at Feng Qing'er again. It turned out that Feng Qing'er was captured by Shang An in this way. No wonder an ascender suddenly appeared here.

"Who! Who dares to pinch the back of my neck?"

Qing Yan opened her eyes drowsily; she was soundly sleeping.

Dragons are sleepy, and it is normal for them to sleep for dozens or hundreds of years when they are bored.

Shang An raised his eyebrows. This mount was getting too arrogant. It even dared to call itself "the master" in front of him. If it continued like this, it would be a disgrace to the heavens.

"Ah, Master, it's you!" Qing Yan reacted quickly and stood up straight immediately. But then he felt something was wrong, so he straightened his clothes and looked at Shang An with a flattering face.

"Okay, let me convert your cultivation first."

Without waiting for Qing Yan to say more, Shang An slapped Qing Yan on the crown of his head, and then repeated the previous action.

A huge vortex of spiritual energy emerged that swept across the entire Bailing Continent. Qing Yan's strength had reached that of a five-star Douluo, which was not comparable to Feng Qing'er. Naturally, Shang An could gather more spiritual energy.

Those supreme beings who were practicing were awakened by the noise. When they went out and saw the huge vortex of spiritual energy, they were filled with confusion.

Before they could make any move, another loud shout rang in their ears.

"roll!"

This sound shocked their hearts and made these people pale. Some weaker supreme beings couldn't help but spit out blood. They quickly retracted their gazes and dared not even look at the spiritual energy vortex again. They felt even more aggrieved in their hearts. It was obvious that they didn't want to go this time!
Shang An didn't care and continued to maintain the spiritual energy vortex.

Prepare for a rainy day? Whether you have any ideas or not, just give it a try first.

The lower earth supreme,
This is the realm Qing Yan reached after his transformation, slightly stronger than Feng Qing'er.

Shang An did not show favoritism and condensed a Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit on the spot and threw it to Qing Yan. Qing Yan's eyes immediately lit up and she happily took it. The queen turned into a dog-licker.

She had been craving for this Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit for several years. It was worthy of her being the most caring dog to her master, and finally she got her reward.

"That fruit..." Qing Yanjing swallowed.

She wondered if she had seen it wrong just now. She actually saw Shang An condense a purple and gold fruit out of thin air. Although she didn't know the effect of this fruit, judging from Feng Qing'er's improvement, it was definitely not an ordinary spiritual object.

How could someone easily create such a precious spiritual object from heaven and earth? Is this still a human being?

She looked at Shang An in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Shang An waved his hand in front of Qing Yanjing. Seeing that she didn't react, he moved his face closer to Qing Yanjing.

Seeing the face so close to her, Qing Yanjing finally reacted, blushed, and immediately put the thought behind her.

"You bad guy."

(End of this chapter)