C6

"The strength of the Heart Flame is not strong enough." "Although Han Feng's Heart's Fire has already surprised her, it is still not enough to be used to fuse the Lotus." Imagine having fun with the woman in your heart! "

Han Feng was slightly surprised. Although he was a standard pervert, but he had never thought of letting a beauty that he was unfamiliar with to keep stimulating his desires in his heart. Hearing this, he simply let go of his courage and his eyes landed on the curvaceous body of Feng Youyan. In his mind, a beautiful picture appeared. As expected, he felt as if he was completely wrapped within the flames.

Feng Youyan did not stop Han Feng's gaze. As a member of a cultivation sect, she viewed the affairs of men and women with indifference. As far as she was concerned, that was a part of cultivation.

Seeing Feng Youyan shake her head, Han Feng immediately understood that the intensity of the Heart Flame was not strong enough. However, he had already done his best. At this moment, Feng Youyan waved her left hand. Han Feng only felt a chill on his body, and the clothes on his body were ripped apart without a single strand of pants remaining.

His crotch was instantly exposed. Han Feng was about to bend down and cover himself, but then he felt a warm feeling spread all over his body. Pink peach blossoms surrounded his body. He could not move for a moment. This warmth was like being hugged by a woman. Every inch of skin was stuck to his body. This caused him to let out a comfortable moan.

Suddenly, Han Feng felt that something under his crotch expanded again. He looked down and saw that the thing was like an angry dragon raising its head and whistling through the sky.

Feng Youyan lowered her head to look and her face shook as she muttered: "Divine Dragon Bone!"

Feng Youyan was shocked. The so-called Divine Dragon Bone was in fact a name that the cultivation sects used to address top quality males as Dragon Roots. To evaluate a male martial artist's talent, besides opening up their meridians, the most important aspect was the grade of their dragon roots.

The dragon roots were not big, so they could be considered high grade. Since Dragon Roots were the key to cultivation together, it was necessary to assess its external appearance and the bloodline's direction on the surface. The Dragon Root would not change when a cultivator's cultivation level increased. Therefore, the high grade natural Dragon Root was the most popular in a cultivation sect.

The Dragon God Bone was the highest grade of Dragon Root. According to the records: the dragon head is big, the surface has blood scale; the type of three fingers wide, long and 10 inches long and flat square is the dragon bone. The meaning of this was that the head of the dragon root was rather large during filling, and its surface was shaped like the scales of a dragon. Its entire body seemed flat as it overlooked the dragon head and three fingers, making it appear to be more than ten inches in length. Such a dragon root could be called the Divine Dragon Bone. And Han Feng's dragon roots were exactly the same as the description.

Dragon roots like the Divine Dragon Bone had never appeared in Fragrant Sleeve Valley before! Even in the cultivation world, the cultivation sects were very rare. It was no wonder that Feng Youyan was so astonished.

Han Feng noticed Feng Youyan's expression and immediately felt a sense of comfort. Being stared at by a beautiful lady at the root of his heart, he could clearly see the adoration on her face. As a man, he was naturally very satisfied.

"Worthy of being called …" Feng Youyan was muttering to herself, but Han Feng was focused below and did not listen to what Qingfeng Youyan said.

Feng Youyan slightly raised her head and once again observed the intensity of Han Feng's Heart's Fire. This time she seemed satisfied, and he nodded slightly. With a flick of his right hand, the lotus flower that was half a foot above his palm flew straight towards Han Feng's chest.

"May the five hearts ascend, the will to guard the spiritual altar. I want to plant the Lotus of Love into your Dantian. This process might be a bit painful, but you must not resist it. " Feng Youyan said. Han Feng felt that the voice sounded in his mind, and nodded without any resistance. However, he really didn't know what it meant to guard the spiritual altar. Feng Youyan also did not seem to be able to give him an explanation. She only used her left hand to push him down to the icy cold ground. His feet were crossed, his palms were up; his hands were on his legs, palms up; his back was straight, and he was looking straight ahead.

Han Feng didn't notice that when he sat on the floor, the water on the bathroom floor started to turn into mist and rise.

The lotus flower at his heart started to spin, and specks of red and white light started to leak out. Han Feng felt a pair of big hands moving around his body. Wherever he went, the temperature on the surface of his skin would rapidly drop. What he did not know was that this was Feng Youyan gathering the Heart Flame that he could not control to temper the Lotus of Love.

Han Feng could see the lotus gradually changing in front of his heart, and the exquisite petals started to slowly melt. Feng Youyan continued to wave her hands, her fingers dancing in the air, causing Han Feng to feel relaxed and happy. Circles of pink light rose from her hands, turning into pink rays of light that shot into her body.

With every ray of light, Han Feng could feel something being stimulated inside his body. Gradually, he saw that there was a thin layer of flames surrounding his body.

"There is no need to panic. That is the fire in your heart." Feng Youyan seemed to be able to see through Han Feng's worry, "It won't harm you in any way."

Han Feng was slightly reassured, he could see that these flames were all produced from the pores of his body. These flames seemed to have been collected by an invisible hand and wrapped around the Lotus. It was under the burning of this flame that the Lotus began to slowly melt. The melted parts of it still retained its original shape and did not turn into a liquid.

This process continued for a long time, until all the white petals of the lotus had melted. Han Feng's attention was diverted, unknowingly, his dragonroots had already started to soften.

"Don't stop, the critical moment is here!" When Feng Youyan saw this, her face revealed panic. If he failed now, the Lotus would be destroyed. You will also be corroded by the magical equipment's power! "

Han Feng was a bit worried, but it was because of this that the dragon quickly softened down. He noticed that as the Dragon Root weakened, the Heart Flame on the surface of his body also gradually retracted. The lotuses wrapped in flames had begun to solidify. An inexplicable sense of fear gradually surfaced in his heart. This fear seemed to come from the solidifying lotus.

"Concentrate and think!" Feng Youyan let out an explosive shout, her eyes filled with anxiety. However, this shout did not have a good effect. Han Feng was too scared to think about it.

Feng Youyan immediately understood this point. Han Feng was still a mortal after all. His Foundation Establishment magic treasure transmitted a sense of fear, which prevented him from focusing on activating the Heart Flame. She must think of a way to help Han Feng activate the Heart Flame. Otherwise, after half of it had melted, the powerful might released by the solidified Lotus would have directly disintegrated the weak mortal body of Han Feng.

In a moment of desperation, Feng Youyan's face sank as her left hand tapped on her forehead. A circle of pink qi spread out, and after which, the dress she was wearing actually broke apart, turning into pieces of debris.