"It seems that Jun Ruyi raised a weird man named Hei Wuchang. He has an immortal weapon that swallowed a lot of my mental power." Duan Qingyan felt depressed when he thought of this.
Although Duan Qingyan's mental power was strong, the one swallowed by the immortal weapon was equivalent to one-fifth of all her mental power, and it was not the kind of combat-oriented mental power, but her original mental power.
For medical practitioners, one-fifth of the origin of mental power is just like one-fifth of the cultivator's Nascent Soul or Golden Pills being chewed away by others. It takes a lot of time and elixirs to be assisted to make up.
Of course, Duan Qingyan's heart was still full of joy when he knew that Qiu Kuang cared about her life and death so much.
Originally, Duan Qingyan was also hurt by Qiu Kuang's cruel duel.
The fifty-year battle he mentioned was different from the fellow disciples during the Dingyun Sect.
Qiu Kuang made a life-and-death battle when he asked Duan Qingyan.
One life, one person dies.
Such cruelty made Duan Qingyan even numb herself strongly for a while. As long as she remembered it, she would always unconsciously think that Qiu Kuang might have been practicing dual cultivation with her from beginning to end just to make her improve faster.
Because only when she becomes stronger can she be worthy of being his opponent.
It was not until this moment that Duan Qingyan couldn't help but think that he was dead, and he felt that he was real and took her to heart.
It's not because she is the daughter of destiny, nor because of her opponent.
It's just because he cares about her.
The relationship between a man and a woman is nothing more.
Duan Qingyan buried his head lower and felt the familiar smell and temperature on his body.
"I'm injured. I need treatment." Duan Qingyan said in a mosquito-sized voice.
Qiu Kuang was stunned for a second, then he was ecstatic.
The next moment, Qiu Kuang rolled Duan Qingyan out of the hall, and flashed another way, entering Qiu Kuang's small space.
Duan Qingyan felt that Qiu Kuang's personal space seemed to have grown bigger again and his spiritual energy became more abundant.
Reunion is like a gentle storm.
Xiaoqi was biting the pillar next to him outside the wooden house in confusion and grinding his teeth and thinking. The phoenix feather flower that came back in the snow and ice, and the cinnamon herb that was supposed to follow Duan Qingyan. They were all with Xiaoqi at this moment, looking at Xiaoqi with sympathy.
Feng Yuhua understood better and comforted Xiaoqi: "Humans are strange creatures. They need to keep warm to each other, otherwise they will freeze."
"I can also keep warm to the owner." Xiaoqi was upset.
"Then you can also find a female beast to keep warm."
"Oh, so that's the case? I feel like I'm covered in fire and not cold at all."
Fengyuhua tilted the grass leaves and thought for a while, "Then you can help the female beast to burn the fire."
Any such answer is OK?
Sure enough, the spiritual beasts in the human world, and the spirit herbs have lived for thousands of years and cannot understand them.
Anyway, Xiaoqi thinks that their way of keeping warm is very special. It seems that not only the master is like this. He has also seen other humans like to keep warm in this way. They also have a literary word to describe it, which is dual cultivation.
Humans are such hypocritical and strange creatures. They kill similar people so badly, but they have to be given a very noble term. For example, eliminating harm to the people, and maintaining the way of heaven.
According to their spirit beasts, those with strong strength can dominate the weak, and they will kill and take away life and death, and there is nothing to ask.
Anyway, humans are very strange creatures, and the things they make are also very delicious, such as buns.
When Xiaoqi thought of the bun, he became greedy again. He bit his bark twice and spit it out again.
Fortunately, Duan Qingyan was not dead. Do you know that when people thought you were dead, they were as sad as their master. Because Duan Qingyan died, no one made buns for Xiaoqi.
Humans do not understand a simple spiritual beast like Xiaoqi, but Feng Yuhua understands his heart very well. After a few words of explanation, Xiaoqi happily followed Feng Yuhua to the spiritual spring there to get water.
As for Qiu Kuang, he seemed particularly crazy after thinking he would lose it and then get it.
It is obvious that he is a dual cultivation, but why does it seem like his venting?
This time Duan Qingyan did not refuse at all, but was soft and not like her.
Because they all had a word in their hearts that didn't say to each other: "I would rather die by myself than let the other party die."
Just like Qiu Kuang thought that after Duan Qingyan died, he almost lost himself madly.
If I knew Qiu Kuang was dead, Duan Qingyan might be the same.
Fortunately, this is just a misunderstanding.
"Promise me, don't be so impulsive in the future. Let's make an agreement. Ten years will be ten years. Even if you are sure that I am dead in your heart, you have to wait for me quietly for ten years. Maybe I'm just tired and sleeping."
"Okay, I promise you. So do you."
"Well, I believe that you will never die, nor will I. Even if you die, there will be reincarnation. There is a legend about reincarnation in the continent where I was before. After a person dies, his soul can actually be reincarnated."
Yunding Continent does not believe in the saying of reincarnation and reincarnation, they only have the saying of the Nascent Soul taking over the body. However, the ghosts of the deceased will disappear into the air if they are not captured by evil cultivators.
Duan Qingyan didn't expect her to say that, Qiu Kuang could believe it.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Kuang showed a solemn look on his face: "It turns out that there is such a powerful person on your continent, and you even know this secret."
"Hmm?" Duan Qingyan changed into a comfortable position in Qiu Kuang's arms, and looked up at him in confusion.
Qiu Kuang seemed to struggle in his eyes, and then sighed: "Actually what you are saying is right. There are indeed some people who are reincarnated. If you meet such a person, you must be careful."
Time seems to be the most inseparable from the rubbing of his ears. It feels like the two of them are about to part ways as soon as they meet.
In fact, three days have passed. If Duan Qingyan doesn’t go out again, I guess the Immortal Palace will have to find someone.
If Qiu Kuang didn't go back, the Evil King Palace would probably think that the Immortal Palace had controlled their little Evil King.
"You go to the Evil King Palace with me. I will be able to succeed in my attack on Mahayana this time. If you can understand something, it will be more convenient for you in the future. Don't forget that you only have fifty years."
"I won't lose to you." Duan Qingyan raised his head proudly.
Duan Qingyan, the master, was really incompetent. He brought his master, senior brothers and sisters to visit the Immortal Palace, but her master ran to meet the man.
Seeing the majestic eyes of the master and senior sister, Duan Qingyan wanted to find a hole to drill down.
"You guys, do you want to visit the Evil King Palace again?" Duan Qingyan felt embarrassed to look at people when he spoke.
"Go, why not? The Evil King Palace is so mysterious. I also want to see it. I heard that there are many experts in the Evil King Palace, with the little Evil King being the best." Ye Shunshun has recovered very well recently. Not only has his cultivation improved rapidly, he has picked up all the alchemy techniques. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)