Versatile Mage: One Element a Year, I Just Didn't Turn It Off
Chapter 258

Love took deep root

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"This is...Jiang Feng, Little Flame Fairy, and Qingluo?"

All three of them are sleeping.

Qingluo Needless to say, she is very weak, but Jiang Feng and Little Flame Fairy have a hard time.

Because his own soul was damaged, Jiang Feng and Little Flame Fairy, who were connected to his soul, were implicated.

Jiang Feng He was originally trying to reach a higher realm while sleeping, but at this moment he was Stasis due to his trauma.

Fortunately, they just fell into a deep sleep and were not harmed.

"Is this my Contract Space?" Lu Ling asked doubtfully.

"Yes!"

Long Zhanye nodded, his big eyes shining with seriousness.

"This space seems to be another stable world. It is very large and very stable. I seem to be able to enter it... No, I can enter it now. What I want to say is that even other humans should be able to enter it."

This is also the effect brought about by Life and Death Soul Pact. From the moment the contract was completed, they were no longer the ordinary relationship between Summoning masters and Summoned Beast.

Their relationship is even closer than Contract Beast. They have each other's marks in their souls, and they can transmit souls unconditionally and without distance restrictions, and sense each other's position...

Long Zhanye can even use this to mobilize some of Lu Ling's power.

"Another world?" Lu Ling lowered his head and thought.

Demiplane?

If other non-contracted creatures can also enter it, then this Contract Space is really no different from an independent plane.

"Maybe you can use that eye." Long Zhanye reminded.

Divine Eye of Space and Time?!

Lu Ling A flash of lightning flashed in his mind.

"I understand! You are truly my lucky star!"

He couldn't help but hugged Long Zhanye into his arms again and kissed her hard on the cheek.

"What are you, what are you doing!" Long Zhanye was instantly furious, his little face flushed red, and his two little hands were pushing Lu Ling's face wildly, trying desperately to push that hateful mouth away.

"Hahaha, I can't help it, I can't help it." Lu Ling laughed happily.

Long Zhanye finally broke free from his arms and floated in the air, rubbing his cheek hard with the back of his hand. His golden eyes were round and round, like a kitten that had its scales rubbed.

"Speaking of which," Lu Ling suddenly changed the topic and looked her petite figure up and down, "You are already in a soul state, why are you still so small? Isn't this what you will look like when you grow up?"

When it comes to this fatal issue, Long Zhanye was instantly shocked.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Angrily, she slapped away Lu Ling's hand that was still holding her face, and her whole body floated back far away, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

But the blush on that little face would not go away no matter what.

She turned her head away and faced Lu Ling with the back of her head. Her voice was muffled, with a trace of almost imperceptible grievance.

"Benlong... Benlong will grow up sooner or later, and he will scare you to death!"

Lu Ling raised his eyebrows but did not expose her.

He just floated over quietly, stretched out his hand to rub the fluffy white head, placed his palm on the hair on the back of her head, and pressed it gently.

"Okay, I'll wait."

Long Zhanye snorted and did not move away.

I slept for a long time. When Lu Ling opened his eyes again, two full days had passed.

Before his consciousness was completely clear, the physical sensations came to him first.

My chest felt extremely heavy, as if it was being suppressed by something, and there was a heavy weight in my breathing.

He lowered his eyes and saw a small white fluffy thing curled up in his arms, curled up into a small ball, with its head buried in his chest, sleeping defenselessly.

"Huh? Sir, he woke up!" Yaoyao was the first to notice that he opened his eyes and shouted excitedly.

"Lu Ling!"

Ling Ling came forward suddenly, knelt beside him, and stared straight at him. The worry that had not completely dissipated was still on his little face, and the faint blue marks under his eyes could not hide the suffering of the past two days.

"Ling Ling... Morning." Lu Ling murmured, his voice still wrapped in the hoarse and lazy tone of just waking up.

"You have been asleep for a long time. But just wake up."

Ling Ling's expression was finally replaced by joy. She reached out her hand and gently touched Lu Ling's forehead, as if to confirm his temperature and to confirm that he was really still there.

"How long?"

"Two days."

"It's been so long. But fortunately, after a good sleep, I feel much better." Lu Ling moved his shoulders and tried to sit up, but the heavy feeling in his chest became increasingly clear.

He raised his head and met a pair of big golden eyes.

The cute white-haired creature curled up in his arms, blinking its eyes, with a calm expression, showing no emotion, but showing no intention of moving away.

"It's time to get up."

Lu Ling reluctantly raised his hand, gently stroked her head along the direction of her hair, and his fingertips brushed the tuft of raised white hair behind her ears.

"Human, why don't you pay your respects to this dragon?" Long Zhanye's eyes widened and he bared his teeth fiercely.

"Okay, okay, please give my regards to Master Long." Lu Ling followed her words, still rubbing the top of her head with his palms.

Long Zhanye snorted with satisfaction, narrowed her eyes, and instead of moving away from his chest, she arched her head into his palm again, like a cat that felt comfortable with its fur.

Those golden eyes were slightly narrowed, and I felt a little tail wagging behind me.

"That's pretty much it. You can barely be considered filial."

Lu Ling chuckled lightly and scratched behind her ears with his fingers, not lightly but not too hard.

Long Zhanye's whole body stiffened, and then softened. He let out a very light hum, and his eyes completely narrowed into two curved slits.

Ling Ling was stunned on the spot, looking at the scene in front of him.

That stupid dragon nestled in the arms of Lu Ling, enjoying what should have been...

She bit her lower lip, not finishing the thought.

She just stretched out her little hand and naturally supported Lu Ling's arm.

"Don't move as soon as you wake up. You can sit up first before talking."

The voice was flat, nothing unusual could be heard.

As she said that, she glanced at Long Zhanye again, her eyes pausing for a moment on her face that was rubbed so tightly that her eyes were narrowed.

"Don't put your whole body on him."

"Vinegar." Long Zhanye didn't even raise his eyes, he simply muttered.

"Who is jealous!"

Ling Ling's reaction was unexpectedly intense, and his entire face was stained pink that was visible to the naked eye.

"Wow! It's so red!" Yaoyao looked surprised, tilted his head and looked closely at Ling Ling's face.

"..."

Ling Ling's little head seems to be smoking.

She lowered her head and couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Lu Ling couldn't help but smile.

He gently moved Long Zhanye aside, sat up, and reached out to take the shy Little Ling Ling into his arms.

He used a little more strength to hold Ling Ling tightly in his arms.

Little Ling Ling's body stiffened for a moment, and then completely softened in Lu Ling's arms.

The tension of the past two days finally found an opening.

"Sorry for making you worry."

Lu Ling's chin rested on the top of Ling Ling's hair, his right hand gently caressed her head, his tone was gentle and serious.

"Well... it's fine." Ling Ling's voice was muffled, as if he was suppressing something.

Gradually, there was a moist feeling on my chest.

"Can you stay with me..."

After a long time, Ling Ling spoke again, with a soft cry in his voice, which sounded like a grievance and a request.

In this case, how could Lu Ling refuse?

There is simply no way to refuse.

"Okay."

He tightened his arms again and pulled her into his arms.

The sea breeze blew gently outside the tent, and for a moment the only sound left in the tent was her thin breathing.

Long Zhanye turned over at some point and faced them with the back of his head, without muttering anything.

Deep in the heart, the light emitted by that white rose has reached an unprecedented height.

"Hehehe... it seems like he is about to mature."

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