After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chapter 275 You Can Fly



Chapter 275 You Can Fly

Sang Yunqi's eyes never left his little disciple, and his concentration was filled with restrained tenderness and amazement.

He thought, perhaps this is the case of beauty in the eyes of the beholder. Whether in human or animal form, he felt that his little disciple was so beautiful. The more he looked at her, the more comfortable he felt. He wanted to take another look.

He himself did not notice the change in his eyes, but Chu Xinglan, the target, felt it clearly.

Especially since they have been together for such a long time, he can notice even the slightest change in his master, not to mention this kind of passionate and focused look.

For a moment, Chu Xinglan felt embarrassed. He put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

Afterwards, there was a flash of white light, and Chu Xinglan returned to his beast form.

The Qiongqi, which is now an adult, looks particularly tall and mighty.

Chu Xinglan's hair was originally pure white, but after this time, there was a hint of light gold at the end of the hair.

The golden range in the center of those red pupils as brilliant as the sunset expanded again. Wherever his eyes swept, anyone who looked into his eyes could feel a sense of majesty.

The last time the horns had just grown out they were still very small and looked more cute, but now they are a pair of slender and strong, and the tips look very sharp, which will definitely become his weapon against his enemies in the future.

The biggest change on him was that he had a pair of huge wings growing on his back. Chu Xinglan tried to control the wings and flapped them gently, and a gust of wind would blow around him.

The little dumpling felt the blood suppression from Chu Xinglan, or it would be more appropriate to say resistance. His fair and tender face had turned slightly pale.

When Chu Xinglan's gaze swept over her, she couldn't help but take a small step back.

This was not only because Chu Xinglan's cultivation was higher than his. For her, it was not impossible to resist. What really made her unable to resist it was the suppression from her bloodline.

That’s right, other people could probably only see that Chu Xinglan’s beast form had grown a lot bigger and had some changes, but they couldn’t feel anything about his bloodline.

The group of spiritual beasts in the back mountain had the same feeling as Xiaotuanzi.

When Chu Xinglan began to overcome the tribulation, those spirit beasts could not help but kneel on the ground, with their heads all facing the direction of Chu Xinglan, not daring to move at all, and it has been like this until now.

After all, Chu Xinglan's memories are more about his experiences as a human being. Although he has become aware of his identity and has adapted to it over the years, this pair of wings is still beyond his understanding. Although they are his own, he is still not very skilled in controlling them.

You know, in the other world, people's yearning for the sky has always existed, and there have always been people working hard for it. Finally, by the time he lived, people could already take airplanes and had begun exploring outer space.

But in this world of cultivation, it has become very easy to achieve this. As long as one's talent is not too bad and one works hard, one can fly a sword after cultivating to the Golden Core Realm. If one's cultivation level is further improved, one can walk directly in the air as if walking on flat ground, and even travel through the void.

It would be a lie for Chu Xinglan to say that he was not envious, especially when there were several times when he needed to fly a sword but he didn't know how to do it and needed others to lead him.

At that time, he had made up his mind to learn how to fly a sword when he returned.

But now he doesn’t need to do that, he has wings and can fly by himself!

After trying a few more times, Chu Xinglan tentatively flew up. He was a little shaky at the beginning and was really nervous, fearing that he would fall.

But when he really started flying, Chu Xinglan soon found the feeling.

The movements became more and more smooth, and with a slight flap of the wings, it could fly a long distance.

After flying around the entire Cangqiong Mountain, Chu Xinglan flew back excitedly, and finally landed steadily in front of Sang Yunqi. He shook his body and straightened out his hair that was messed up by the wind.

The little dumpling at the side had a pair of sparkling eyes and didn't care about suppressing his bloodline anymore.

"Brother, can you take me flying? I want to fly too."

The little dumpling can float in the air, but it is still a bit difficult to reach Chu Xinglan's flying speed, at least not now.

Just looking at Chu Xinglan's majestic appearance from below made her very excited and envious.

Chu Xinglan tilted his big head and looked at her. Emmm, compared to the little dumpling, he now wants to fly with his own master more!

It’s like a child who gets a new favorite toy and the first thing he wants to do is to show it off to his favorite friend.

What's more, Master is not only the most important person to him, but also the person he likes.

"Little Dumpling, please wait a moment. I will take Master flying for a while first."

After saying that, he stamped his front paws on the spot and looked at Sang Yunqi expectantly.

To be honest, Sang Yunqi had never thought that one day he would encounter such a scene: his little disciple transformed into a beast and wanted to carry him in the air.

This kind of situation usually occurs when the mount contracted by the monk serves as a means of transportation, and the relationship between the two is not equal.

If he were to say it himself, he would not have made such a request, as he felt it was disrespectful to his young apprentice.

So when Chu Xinglan first made this proposal, Sang Yunqi smiled and shook his head to refuse.

People who know about it may not think much about it, but if it gets out, it may sound unpleasant.

It had only been a short time since the outrageous rumor happened before, and Sang Yunqi had no intention of doing it again.

Chu Xinglan didn’t think so much about it. His idea now was very simple. If he could fly, it meant that he could fly with his master.

He is not a masochist. Anyone who wants to ride him can do so. If Xuan Ling comes and makes such a request, Chu Xinglan will spit at him directly in the face.

Since Xiaotuanzi is the sister I have chosen, she should sit in the back row.

When he heard his master's refusal, he felt a little disappointed and lowered his head.

Chu Xinglan was thinking that his master could already travel through the void and would look down on him, a rookie who had just learned how to fly, so he refused without hesitation.

But think about it, who would want to ride a bicycle if they have driven a sports car?

His tone was low but with a hint of hope, "Master, do you really not want to?"

Sang Yunqi was speechless for a moment. He could not keep up with his little disciple's emotional changes. However, he knew that after he refused, his little disciple must have thought of something, but he didn't know what it was.

Not to mention anything else, Sang Yunqi couldn't bear to see his little disciple looking so unhappy.

He sighed in his heart. He really didn't understand his little disciple's thoughts. At least in his opinion, no demon would be willing to do such a thing.


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