Master, don't tease me, you can't handle three of them.

Chapter 149 This person is mine

"ha?!!"

Lu Jing and the others were shocked, and Fan Qingyan spat out the spiritual tea he had just drunk.

"Cough, cough! My martial uncle has reached the Mahayana stage?!" Fan Qingyan slammed down his teacup, equally incredulous.

“Hmm…” A strange look flashed across Zhang Tianxing’s face. “It seems so. He just broke through… Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to tell.”

"Pervert!" Lu Jing couldn't help but exclaim.

Upon hearing this, Li Ning's lips twitched. "Sect Leader Lu, don't get agitated."

Zheng Hongtian looked down at the teacup in his hand, and in a corner unseen by others, a very faint smile appeared on his face, but he quickly suppressed it, as if it had never appeared at all...

On the other side, Su Manyi had already brought Han Luo to the spirit spring and opened the barrier there.

"Immortal Venerable, this is the place."

Su Manyi pointed to the courtyard behind the spiritual spring, "No one lives there for the time being, so the Immortal Venerable can rest there for a while."

Han Luo nodded slightly and carried Jing Shu into the barrier.

Su Manyi didn't follow, but instead placed the token that allowed free entry and exit at the barrier's exit. Then, Su Manyi quietly left.

Although she wanted to know what had happened to Jing Shu, her beloved apprentice also participated in the competition.

This is Rou'er's first time showing her face in front of various sects, so she needs to go back and keep an eye on things. She can't let some rascal steal away her gentle, lovely, obedient, and sensible beloved disciple!

Thinking of this, Su Manyi moved even faster, disappearing from her spot in the blink of an eye.

Han Luo felt the person behind her gradually disappear into the distance. She looked down at Jing Shu. This time, only the two of them remained.

The spring water shimmered with a luminous light. The two people broke the calm surface of the water, causing ripples that obscured a patch of spring light.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the spring began to surge, supporting Jing Shu's body, and then rushed into it one after another.

Seeing this, Han Luo withdrew her hand that had been holding Jing Shu. Jing Shu's clothes had already been torn off by Han Luo with her spiritual power, leaving him only in his underwear.

Han Luo looked at the very quiet Jing Shu in front of him, and gently ran his hand across Jing Shu's chest. There was a small wound there, which Jing Shu had left when he asked Shi Chuan for help to come in and find him.

Despite having a light-elemental root, he wouldn't even heal himself for this minor injury.

With a gentle stroke of his finger, the wound healed and scabbed over. At this point, no wounds could be seen on Jing Shu's body, but the spiritual energy gathered from the spring increased dramatically, almost materializing and merging into Jing Shu's body.

Han Luo's fingers traced the places where spiritual energy had merged, the internal injuries Jing Shu had sustained when he broke through that level of entry.

Nine times, nine times.

Han Luo's fingers trembled slightly. On the last attempt, he forced out the divine sense he had left behind before he could finally enter.

Jing Shu, when did you find out that my divine consciousness was there?

Finally, Han Luo's hand stopped at Jing Shu's heart, where the spiritual energy was most concentrated.

First, you gave Xue Ning Sword your lifeblood, and then you unleashed so much when you slashed the divine weapon... Jing Shu, how much pain must you be in...?

Han Luo's eyes were filled with heartache, so he lowered his head and gently kissed her. A drop of water fell into the spiritual spring, but it didn't cause any ripples.

While feeling sorry for him, Hanluo was also angry.

She never listens to him! She never takes her health seriously! And she even learned to threaten him!

Han Luo grew angrier the more she thought about it, and in a fit of rage, she actually opened her mouth and bit down!

Han Luo didn't hold back her strength. After she let go, a bright red tooth mark was left on Jing Shu's left chest, with even a few drops of blood.

The spiritual energy of the spring seemed to pause for a moment, and then a small stream of spiritual energy was sent to the bite mark.

Seeing this, Han Luo raised her hand to dispel the spiritual energy attached to the tooth mark, and then covered it with her own spiritual power.

Han Luo withdrew her hand, looked at the teeth marks left on Jing Shu's heart, and slightly curled the corners of her lips.

mine.

This person is mine.

Han Luo happily pulled Jing Shu into her arms, intending to wait quietly for him to wake up. But as soon as she hugged him, something hard pressed against his lower abdomen.

Han Luo was clearly stunned for a moment, then seemed unable to hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

Han Luo knew that Jing Shu was unconscious at this moment; all three Jing Shus were asleep. This made Jing Shu's physical reactions all the more interesting.

He merely bit him, that's all.

Han Luo poked little Jing Shu under the spiritual spring with her hand, seemingly quite helpless, and continued talking to herself regardless of whether Jing Shu could hear her at the moment.

"Jing Shu, it's not that your master doesn't want to help you, but this is one of the most precious things in the Lingxi Sect, and we can't let you get it dirty..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Luo released wisps of icy spiritual energy from his fingertips, resolving the matter in the fastest way possible.

Jing Shu frowned slightly, as if he was going through something bad.

To Han Luo, this appearance was that of someone who was unsatisfied.

Han Luo gently stroked Jing Shu's brow, her eyes still smiling. "Don't be upset. When you wake up, you can ask me for help, and maybe I'll grant it to you..."

As Han Luo gently stroked him, Jing Shu's expression gradually softened.

Looking at his unusually well-behaved and quiet disciple, Han Luo couldn't help but want to kiss him!

With that in mind, Han Luo did just that.

Pop, pop, pop.

Retaining her habit from the secret realm, Han Luo kissed Jing Shu's soft lips three times fiercely. After the kisses, Han Luo's hands also became restless, unceremoniously pinching Jing Shu's pectoral muscles.

Sure enough, it was big and soft!

Touching further down, perfect muscle lines are outlined at the fingertips.

If Han Luo hadn't noticed much before because she felt sorry for Jing Shu, now she was simply curiously exploring his body.

After touching his abs, he moved his hand to his back, eventually stopping at his lower back.

That flower should be in this spot...

But Han Luo didn't realize that touching it like that could also cause problems...

Not long after she touched him, Han Luo felt the familiar sensation on her lower abdomen again.

Han Luo: "..."

Han Luo coughed lightly twice, sheepishly withdrawing her mischievous hand, and silently used her spiritual power to suppress Jing Shu's physical reaction once again.

Afterwards, Han Luo quietly moved a little further away from Jing Shu, but not by much; their bodies no longer touched.

Han Luo touched his nose guiltily. He figured it was best not to touch Jing Shu now.

If this continues, Jing Shu might ruin it...