On the high platform of the valley, two figures alternated in a dizzying manner.

It looked like they were fighting, but neither the blade nor the limbs made any contact with the opponent.

The so-called resonance is to synchronize the Qi of two people. To achieve this, the most important thing is to match the amplitude of the Qi to the other person's, so that both sending and receiving are consistent.

In the state of refining qi and transforming into a spirit, the outline and depth of qi are clearly visible, and they can sense and coordinate each other. Coupled with the tacit understanding evolved from fighting together for a long time, the first practice produced obvious effects.

"I thought it was right. Your bizarre combat experience is very suitable for this kind of training." Ayi Ning said while dancing with her sword.

"Aren't you also cooperating with me?" Luo Wei smiled and swung his sword in the same direction.

He observed Ayi Ning's movements with experience and imitated them. Ayi Ning also let go of his fine control of Qi and moved closer to his sword-wielding habit. After the initial running-in, the two of them now seemed to be engaged in a battle.

Pas de deux.

The long swords were thrust out in the same direction, and the two of them stepped forward. The sword tips crossed each other quickly but did not collide. The swords fell back with their backhand and stopped at the same position.

The rotation is interchanged, and the use of inertia to fall to the ground and slash upward is almost the same.

"This is the first time I have such a tacit understanding of sword practice with someone other than my sister." Ayi Ning smiled, seeming to have regained a familiar feeling.

"Can't anyone else in the division keep up with you?" Luo Wei asked back.

"No, it's Master who doesn't let us practice sword practice with others, but he never tells us why."

"Really..."

Luo Wei still wanted to continue, but after maintaining the energy refining for a long time and becoming a god, his magic power was somewhat unbearable.

After another whirlwind dance, he suddenly put his arm around Ayi Ning's waist.

"...?"

Ayi Ning was stunned for a moment, but she didn't stop moving and allowed him to dance with him, and then...

"Oops!"

She thought she was about to go out and swing her sword, but she couldn't stand still and staggered forward and fell out, almost falling to pieces.

"What are you doing?" Ayi Ning turned around with a bitter look on her face, "I've already jumped out and you're still hooking me."

Luo Wei: "..."

Well, he admitted that his train of thought went astray, and he thought he could still have a Yuexia Errenzhuan like in the Xianxia movie and TV series.

My sister obviously didn’t understand.

"Sorry, sorry, actually I have no magic power."

"..."

Ayi Ning covered her face helplessly with him, raised her head and said, "Okay, let's stop here today."

The two packed up their things and returned along the mountain path under the moonlight.

On the way, there was no such restraint as before and under the moon, and my sister complained naturally: "Your physique is really holding you back, and only Vermeer can replenish your magic power unconditionally."

Luo Wei spread his hands.

"Talent is not something I can decide." He said, "I hope the devil is willing to listen to my wishes."

Divine Core, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to refresh your qualifications.

The quality of the divine core can be developed later, but its own qualifications are determined by the moment it acquires the divine personality.

If we can get Minoni's divine core, then everything will be easy to say about the current situation.

"You...really want to use that demon god's core?" Ayi Ning said hesitantly.

"Why, are you afraid that your sister will kill me for fun?"

"No, why do you miss your sister so much..." Ayi Ning explained, "It's just that the first-level god is a demon god. I have never heard of any precedent in the world, so I don't know what will happen."

There is indeed no precedent.

First-level demon gods are rarer than ancient gods and modern gods.

But to put it bluntly, there is no powerful power without paying a price. This is the same for the ancient divine core and the modern divine core. It just depends on whether it can bear it.

That's why this road is so bumpy - you must first be qualified to contact a first-level god, and then see if the other party is willing to give. If you give, you have to bear the price.

Being able to achieve the first two points is a unique adventure in the world. Do you still want to choose?

But Luo Wei did choose it.

Among the two first-level gods, "Lord of Dreams" and "Pure White Demon God", he chose the latter. In addition to thinking that it was more likely, the compatibility between "Starless Man" and "Outside Demon God" also made Luo Wei

A point that can be used for negotiation.

He has already thought about how to negotiate with Minoni's body.

All that's left is to find her.

Along the road, he returned to the valley residential area and came to the tent that served as a bathroom. Luo Wei looked in that direction and smiled.

"Since we want to keep the same tune, shouldn't we also take a bath together?"

"There's no need!!!"

Ayi Ning pushed him forward with all her strength.

However, when they returned to the tent, they discovered that because they had been busy for the past two days, they had not had time to pick up the gauze tent and had not prepared any mosquito repellent.

We will also enter the ruins of the God War tomorrow.

Ayi Ning: "..."

Luo Wei: "..."

Luo Wei slept at the end of the bed as he wished.

Through the thin blanket, my sister's little feet stepped on my chest.

Ayi Ning saw that he was deliberately enjoying himself, so she stepped on him with her toes a few times angrily. Luo Wei didn't say anything, but smiled and wrapped her feet with his arms on his chest.

Ayi Ning: "..."

She lay down, opened her eyes and relaxed for a few seconds, and then closed her eyes safely.

……

Six days later.

The ruins of the divine war, the hidden snow area, and the native dark forest.

Beside an abandoned altar, several people took a breather from the high-pressure battles for days and adjusted their condition as quickly as possible.

"Vermeer, this is for you..." Luyi floated to Vermeer's side and took out a red apple from the pocket behind her butt, "I picked it when I was retreating. You'd better purify it before eating it.

”

"Thank you."

Vermeer smiled and took out a wrapped piece of chocolate from her waist. It was already a little melted under the pressure, "Then let Luyi eat this~"

Lu Yi hugged her, and the mud on their bodies mingled together, leaving Wei Mier at a loss for what to do.

"Vermeer is the best!"

"Ahaha... You're welcome, Lu Yi should clean up quickly after eating."

Lu Yi did not let go, but huddled behind her, staring at the dark forest not far away with round eyes, as if there was no direction that was not scary.

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Vermeer patted her hand to comfort her.

"Don't worry, Ayi Ning and Yi Lusi are watching. Just take a rest when you can."

We can't blame Lu Yi for being so tense. Although they gradually adapted to the cruel living environment here, they were able to deal with the high-level monsters that swarmed them carefully. But in the past six days, they were systematically attacked by groups of monsters on five nights in the past six days.

Fighting almost day and night, the physical and mental burdens were overwhelming.

Lu Yi did not participate in the battle at first, but when she saw how hard they fought, she still took out her space knife to share some of the pressure.

"It's really scary here... How can there be such a thing, rushing out from all over the place desperately, trying to kill us?"

"This is probably... the so-called law of the jungle." Vermeer scratched her face and said uncertainly, but there was a pain in her hand.

In the past few days, her hands were skinned just by holding the staff, and the accumulated strain was difficult to recover immediately with magic.

Hmm.

At this time, she was a little envious of Shaye. Even if she faced waves of high-level monsters continuously, Shaye always maintained a high fighting spirit and fought on the front line without fear. This will also infected other people.

People.

Looking over there, Shaye was stomping the wet mud on her boots by the altar, using leaves to clean the blood stains on her body, adjusting her state meticulously, and seemed to be highly adaptable to such situations.

"That bastard..." Shaye muttered suddenly.

Vermeer was stunned for a moment, took out the bandage from the bag, came to her with a hint of derision, and handed the thing in his hand to her.

"Shaye, wrap this around your hand so the gun won't slip."
To be continued...