The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 760

The little dragon seemed to be in extreme pain, and suddenly, its size changed to ten times its original size, and it was nearly three meters long!

Although it is still not as powerful and domineering as the real dragon, it is still much more intimidating than before.

"..."

Fog grass!

Seeing this scene, the little fox was even more stunned.

She even took a step back in shock.

And having lost his sense of autonomy, the dragon-shaped Yan Hanzhou, about three meters long, crazily slammed into the mountain wall, and his fine and silvery scales even ooze blood.

"..."

Su Qinghuan gritted her teeth, forced her breathing to calm down, and walked towards Yan Hanzhou with some trepidation.

"Hanzhou...don't torture yourself like this!"

Even if you are entering an embarrassing period, there is no need to turn yourself into a bloodshot sickly dragon!

……

The Immortal Venerable in white pinched the Qingxin Jue with his fingers, and tentatively poured spiritual energy into the whole body of the dark black real dragon.

Although Yan Hanzhou in the shape of a dragon has lost his sense of self, he still feels that the woman in white in front of him makes him so happy.

The young dragon immediately stopped his original behavior of hitting the wall, lowered his heroic dragon head a little bit aggrieved, and rubbed his horns on the woman's shoulder.

"Ouch..."

If it was normal, Su Qinghuan would still feel very happy when she felt Yan Hanzhou's closeness.

But when she thought about the meaning behind this crazy show of love, she started to get chills down the spine.

Their Qingqiu foxes, even if their lovers are foxes of the same race, rarely fall in love with their partners in the form of spirit beasts.

What's more, Yan Hanzhou is still such a three-meter-long dragon at the moment. Just looking at the two indescribably terrifying features of the real dragon, Su Qinghuan feels extremely scary...

If Su Qinghuan's guess is correct, if Yan Hanzhou has been unable to relieve the demands of this embarrassing period, his dragon shape will probably become even bigger.

At that time, my small ruined temple will not be able to hold such an exaggerated real dragon.

……

"Hanzhou, be good, listen to Master recite the mantra for you."

Su Qinghuan gently caressed the boy's heroic dragon head so affectionately, she always had the illusion that she had a large pet.

Well, but she herself is a white fox with snow-white hair. When she was young, her elders often called her to look like a fox because of her cute and cute fox body, especially the soft and cute nine tails. , for them to have fun playing with their tails.

But when Su Qinghuan grows up a bit, she doesn't want to be played by the elders like this.

When she jumped off the Killing Immortal Cliff, her beauty was completely destroyed, and even the white fur of her real body became black and bald. Presumably no one wanted to play with her tail anymore.

……

Thinking of those things in the past, the little fox couldn't help but have a sad look on his face.

And Yan Hanzhou, who had lost his self-awareness and could only react on instinct, seemed dissatisfied with the woman's distraction at the moment, and quickly touched the woman's arm with his horn, signaling her not to be distracted, and could only look at himself.

"Hey, why are you so possessive even in the shape of a dragon?"

Su Qinghuan shook her head helplessly and smiled.

She was about to play tricks on Yan Hanzhou, after all, it was rare to see Yan Hanzhou so unconscious, but when she felt the obvious scorching heat on the two sides of her waist, the little fox soon stopped laughing.

……

If I didn't guess wrong...

That's Yan Hanzhou's terrifying dragon shape... ahem.

Su Qinghuan's expression became spartan again.

She turned her head away with her pupils narrowed, and felt that her hands and feet were a little weak, but now Yan Hanzhou has turned into a three-meter-long dragon, and the whole dragon shape is much stronger and mightier.

I'm afraid that if it's what she guessed, the changes in the boy's place will only be more terrifying.

After all, the little fox didn't dare to look down, but quickly recited the heart-purifying mantra to Yan Hanzhou.

"If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will fall without being startled. All changes are still fixed, and the spirit is calm. The dust and dirt are not stained, and the vulgar appearance is not stained. Just raise your brows, and the spiritual platform is clear..."

……

In the beginning, the heart-clearing spell was somewhat useful for the dragon-shaped Yan Hanzhou, apparently calming the young dragon's emotions.

But later on, it was obvious that the Purifying Mantra didn't work.

After Su Qinghuan chanted the mantra for a full hour, he found that Yan Hanzhou's dragon-shaped vertical pupils were even turning red, and even the dragon's body seemed to be crazily hitting the wall.

"..."

Su Qinghuan was helpless and dumbfounded, but in order to prevent Yan Hanzhou from hurting herself, she quickly cast a spell on Yan Hanzhou, so that Yan Hanzhou could only swing the dragon body slightly at this moment.

Although Yan Hanzhou's cultivation level is higher than hers, he has lost his sense of autonomy after all, and only knows how to use some brute force, so he naturally doesn't know how to release the white-clothed immortal from the shackles of the formation.

"Ouch..."

The young dragon roared angrily, but even though he was very strong, he didn't dare to vent his anger on the woman in white in front of him, so he could only look at Su Qinghuan with that extremely aggrieved gaze.

Being watched by a dragon complaining so much, Su Qinghuan almost had the illusion that she was treating animals harshly.

Well, if it wasn't for knowing that Yan Hanzhou would definitely die of embarrassment when he woke up, otherwise Su Qinghuan would have wanted to record the young Longxing's expression at this moment with the photo beads.

Seeing that Yan Hanzhou didn't want to hurt herself when she lost her mind, Su Qinghuan felt a faint warmth in her heart, and she gently patted the young dragon's head.

"Be good, be good, Han Zhou is now, he is a real man, I will definitely bear this discomfort, come on."

"..."

Although he couldn't understand what the woman was saying, but because Su Qinghuan refused to help him in the way he wanted, the young dragon was obviously very dissatisfied.

He opened his mouth suddenly. Before Su Qinghuan could see what it was, he discovered that the dragon-shaped Yan Hanzhou could use the spell of rain, and she was drenched from head to toe!

Su Qinghuan didn't have much anger in mind, after all, he was just a new dragon, so what evil could he have?
It's just that the little fox is very strange that Yan Hanzhou can make rain.

Could this be because Yan Hanzhou himself is a cultivator of Lei Lingen, and most dragons are good at calling wind and rain?

It would be a bit outrageous if he was a fire root cultivator like Jun Jiuyou, and it could rain.

……

Yan Hanzhou's birthday gift, in fact, Su Qinghuan had already thought about it a long time ago, it was the kind of birthday cake she ate in the post-modern age.

But at this moment, when she took out the birthday cake from the storage bag, she could only stare at the dragon-shaped Yan Hanzhou.

There is no such thing as cream in the world of cultivating immortals. Su Qinghuan replaced it with a special white ointment, which still looks the same overall.

"Han Zhou, happy birthday, would you like some food?"

With a smile, Su Qinghuan took a piece of cake with a fork, and wanted to pass it into the mouth of the dragon-shaped Yan Hanzhou.

And the young dragon just stared at her with wide eyes, his eyes seemed to be very wronged.

It seemed that he was more interested in eating her than eating the cake.

……

Of course Su Qinghuan understood this in her heart.

But no matter how receptive she is, it's impossible for her to have anything to do with the dragon-shaped Yan Hanzhou.

Su Qinghuan thought in this way, so he reluctantly fed the young dragon a piece of cake.

"Is it tasty?"

Of course Yan Hanzhou in the shape of a dragon would not answer her, and could only swallow the strange-tasting white pastry in aggrieved manner.

Su Qinghuan was extremely satisfied, she suddenly felt that the dragon-shaped Yan Hanzhou was much better.

Just when Su Qinghuan was feeling complacent, all of a sudden, the young dragon broke away from her magic circle somehow, and pulled her into his arms!
(End of this chapter)