Afterwards, Duan Qingyan could not see the situation outside in Qiu Kuang's small world, but only knew that Qiu Kuang was moving with difficulty.
Little did he know that he would still face Jun Ruyi's indiscriminate attack.
The only thing that is thankful is that Jun Ruyi did not understand the method of "space", and could only cover the entire area with powerful true energy without distinction.
Such an attack surface is wider, but the strength of true energy is lower. Qiu Kuang's small world existed when he was at the peak of his Nascent Soul cultivation. Qiu Kuang is also the few people on the continent who have understood the space path.
Otherwise, if it were an ordinary monk, how could he resist the bombardment like Jun Ruyi?
In fact, Jun Ruyi also has the right measure. He just wants to force the person out, not just kill him.
Unfortunately, Jun Ruyi's bombing lasted for half an hour was still fruitless. He also knew that his plan had failed and shouted angrily:
"Young Master Wen, come out for me. Didn't you ask you to monitor Duan Qingyan? How did she come out?"
The air above Jun Ruyi seemed to have suddenly deformed, and gradually appeared a translucent little thing.
After the little thing came out, he swayed and pulled his translucent wings. It turned out to be a mosquito the size of a palm, with its pointed mouth open like two short straws.
In fact, this kind of mosquito is also a rare spirit beast in Yunding Continent. It actually has no combat ability, but it is extremely good at stealth, also known as invisible mosquito.
If Duan Qingyan saw this invisible mosquito, he would know why he had no chance in front of Jun Ruyi.
The mosquito shook his wings and landed on Jun Ruyi's palm. While flapping his wings, he replied with two straw mouths:
"She hammered it from inside herself."
"Hack open?"
Jun Ruyi didn't believe it. The formation he trapped Duan Qingyan was not just a pure true energy, but also used a magic weapon.
Even if Duan Qingyan’s master, Venerable Xingxingcao, comes in person, it cannot be broken, except for a master like Yunju Tianzun~
How could a weak girl break his formation?
"Believe it or not, I never lie anyway."
"Young Master Wen, it's not that I don't believe you, but this fact is too strange. By the way, how can she know how to detour?"
The little mosquito, known as Master Wen, began to continue proudly:
"It is Miss Diyu, the daughter of Venerable Yuanyue. She also called Master Duan Qingyan, and she was very respectful and was waiting outside the formation. Miss Diyu took her around from the Xiwu River."
"Imitate it." Jun Ruyi frowned.
"yes."
The next moment, the little thing the size of a palm shook and turned into the shape of a raindrop. However, the size was still only the size of a palm. The beautiful raindrop girl was reduced to this, which made her unique charm.
Just the next step of respect and the performance of a slave without thoughts surprised Jun Ruyi.
"Is it the long-lost attribute imprint in the legend?"
Young Master Wen shook and stretched out a slender and slender front tentacle. He scratched Jun Ruyi's hand.
"You greedy ghost, you must be without you, take it." Jun Ruyi threw out a handful of spirit stone in a good mood.
Looking at the mosquito again, he actually inserted his straw nozzles into the spirit stone directly~~It was sucked by him, and a spirit stone turned into a hollow stone, and the small touch claws threw away disgustedly, and then. Next one~
In a moment, more than a dozen spirit stones were sucked dry and quiet by this large mosquito. After drinking and eating, patting their stomachs and continuing to work.
Hey, wait, the master smiled so brightly just now, it seems that someone is going to be unlucky again. Every time the master smiles like this, someone will get slutty~
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In Qiu Kuang's small world, Duan Qingyan slept beautifully, woke up and stretched his waist and met Shang Qiu Kuang's inquiring eyes.
Duan Qingyan smiled awkwardly.
"I'm injured, but you are taking the opportunity to doze off?" Qiu Kuang's face looked a little bad.
"Ah, that, are you hungry?"
"I'm hungry. Go and cook. I'm going to eat stewed boneless fish this time."
"Ah, can you change one? This one is slower to do."
"Hmm? Then you want to stay for me in time why you fell asleep?"
"I'll do it now~~" Duan Qingyan was faster than a rabbit.
Qiu Kuang and Miaomiao are both foodies, but the attributes of the two foodies are completely opposite. Miaomiao, a stupid foodie, prefers fish more, likes everything else, but Qiu Kuang is very picky about food. Although he eats everything, it is strange and difficult to make orders.
For example, this purple deergrass stewed boneless fish. The boneless fish is not a kind of fish, but a good fish removes the bones one by one. If one is left, it will be ridiculed by this autumn foodie.
It is true that Purple Deerca is a large-leaf plant, but to be made with boneless fish, you must pick out the spreading tendon on the leaves. Not only should you pick it out, but you cannot damage the integrity of Purple Deerca itself.
In short, these two things are things that take time to test patience.
It will probably take one or two hours to pass after a meal.
Fortunately, it was only this time. If Duan Qingyan had to do this every day, she would have to go crazy.
However, doing something carefully and patiently, especially picking fish bones and plant tendons so meticulously can make people calm down quickly.
In fact, there is no pressure to choose between dual cultivation immediately. Duan Qingyan also decided to let go of this matter. As for the devouring mental power, Duan Qingyan was waiting for Qiu Kuang to take the initiative to explain to her.
Everyone is unique and has their own secrets. Duan Qingyan doesn't want to make a conclusion before it is explained.
Especially, that person is Qiu Kuang.
Duan Qingyan's spirit is all about making this dish. In this semi-enclosed space, Duan Qingyan is calm at this moment.
There is no need to think about cultivation, no need to think about fate, no need to be afraid of conspiracy and exploitation.
After watching Duan Qingyan quietly for two hours, Qiu Kuang finally got what he wanted and ate the boneless fish stewed with purple deer grass that he ordered.
Fortunately, Xiaoqi and Ah Dai were both very well-behaved. They knew that Duan Qingyan had worked hard and didn't come to grab food. Only Duan Qingyan and Qiukuang sat opposite each other.
While eating, Qiu Kuang frowned.
It was not until I finished eating that I spoke: "This dish tastes wrong."
"It's the taste wrong again? When you came to Dingyun Sect wearing a mask, you always said that the taste was wrong. Why can't I eat it?" Duan Qingyan was puzzled, and of course he was a little hot. He worked hard for two hours.
Using Duan Qingyan’s previous timekeeping method, one hour is two hours, half an hour is four hours, and the morning passed in the morning.
They are very busy, they have to refine weapons and practice. They are willing to spend a whole morning to make a bite for you, but they dare to dislike it?
Looking at Duan Qingyan's crazy expression, Qiu Kuang seemed very satisfied, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "You stupid sheep, don't you know that food will change according to the mood of the cooker? You must have had a crush on me before, otherwise the food you cooked for me would not feel sweet and loving.
Because you don’t know that I am Kong Linqiu, the things you make for Kong Linqiu not only do not have that sweet feeling, but you can feel perfunctory and repulsive as soon as you enter your mouth."
"No, I didn't have a crush on you."
Duan Qingyan's face turned red, and she turned around and ran to a spring, washing her face with the spring water.
"Master, she is so wasteful. She actually washes her face with the spring of your life." Xiaoqi couldn't see it anymore.
"It's okay. But you are not allowed to learn from her." A beautiful smile appeared on Qiu Kuang's face, as if he remembered something interesting.
"Phenocentrically," Xiaoqi rolled back to his big garden with grievance. Only in his exclusive garden can there be enough flat ground and space to transform him back into his original form and stretch his muscles and bones.
"The master is partial. If the master has a little sheep, he doesn't want me, a big unicorn."
Duan Qingyan calmed down after washing her face, and then she remembered a question. She turned around and found that Qiu Kuang was following her, standing quietly with no sense of existence, watching her wash her face.
Duan Qingyan was embarrassed and asked her the question she wanted to know: "When will my meal start? I feel like you said."
"Start with the first time you roasted bear meat in Qi'anshan."
"Ah?" Embarrassing.
Could it be that time?
"Don't get me wrong. Actually, I just thought that although you were bad-mouthed, you were very capable and were good to us players. That was grateful, that's not." Duan Qingyan hurriedly explained.
"I know. From then on, it just had a little sweet taste, very light, it should be just the friend's favor. Yuhe and I think that's your sheep feature.
Otherwise, how could we just go to your Duan family to catch you?"
(⊙o⊙)…
Brother, do you know that it is easy to cause misunderstandings if you don’t finish your words at once? Duan Qingyan wanted to find a hole to drill down again, and was still busy explaining that it wasn’t there no silver here?
Forget it, it is wise to shut up if you talk to a black-hearted bastard like Qiu Kuang.
Sure enough, Qiu Kuang continued to say:
"Later, it gradually became stronger. I always thought it was an illusion that you were superb in cooking until you ate your meal with a mask." Qiu Kuang shrugged.
Not to mention Duan Qingyan, he also understood that he had the meaning of comparison.
Alas, it's so embarrassing. It feels like you're seeing through your thoughts.
However, at that time, it was really just a simple trust and dependence between teammates. They were only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time.
Before Duan Qingyan was overwhelmed, nor did Duan Qingyan ask Qiu Kuang about the black vortex.
Qiu Kuang naturally took Duan Qingyan's hand: "Your elder brother has brought your master to find him, let's go out."
Duan Qingyan didn't have time to answer, but felt that his body lightened, and his eyes seemed to blink, and the surrounding scenery changed.
It is no longer the exclusive world for him and her, but the poisonous fog forest.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Duan Qingyan was sucked by a stream of true energy. There were also familiar lessons:
"You little idiot, you know Duan Qingmei has a problem but still go to the appointment alone? Humph, I won't just let it go to this matter. If it weren't for the old guy named Qi, I would have to go to Xihe King City to bring back the bad-hearted stinky girl and ask." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)