Canghua also felt the strong resistance from his spiritual roots.
The stubborn little thing has been struggling to break free from his control, and even started to practice forcefully. That's why it quickly grew from a light seedling to a light tree in just a few breaths.
It is a divine spiritual root, so it is normal for it to be so powerful.
Canghua was going to send the magic formula to bring Guangshu back to his original shape, but he didn't expect Yanyan's light of consciousness to appear before him.
The light of her consciousness had appeared, and she used a more tyrannical and stubborn attitude to force his spiritual root light tree back to the light seedling.
What a powerful idea this must be!
No wonder she had to stay awake to plant spiritual roots, even at the risk of her soul being burned to ashes.
This girl's determination to go back has turned into obsession deep in her soul.
Canghua raised her head and looked at the girl floating in front of her, enveloped in a golden light.
His spiritual roots have been completely tamed by the other party's domineering power of consciousness, and are flowing into the girl's body little by little with the golden light.
Her body also began to change inch by inch, visibly visible to the naked eye.
The green light of the spiritual roots circulated in her body along with the girl's meridians. It was probably because the spiritual roots that had been threatened by the light of her consciousness before and now surrendered seemed particularly tame after entering her body.
Wherever the halo passed, the previously damaged meridians of her body were repaired inch by inch, and all the dirt accumulated in her body for more than ten years was removed from her body.
The light of the spiritual root finally swam towards her Dantian. The light shrank and disappeared, and the golden light surrounding her body also dissipated.
Canghua performed a purification spell to remove all the dirt on Yanyan's body, and her body slowly fell from the air.
Stretching out his arm, Canghua took the person on his arm.
Canghua lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms... Canghua was surprised.
The woman in his arms has changed beyond recognition.
The person on the arm has spring peach cheeks, a drooping nose and a bit of cherry blossom at the mouth of the sandalwood, long crow-winged eyelashes are thin and dense, casting into the two crescent moon shadows under the eyes, the eyebrows are meandering, and all kinds of pain are pinched on the tip of the indigo, slightly
Frowning, not flirtatious, not flattering, not gaudy, not vulgar, just right.
The waist-length black silk is spread under the body, and a few strands on the temples are wet with sweat, sticking to the cheeks, with a bit of pear blossoms and rain, coupled with porcelain white skin like pistils, as exquisite as jade.
body and bones...
He is a man made out of moonlight.
This appearance, even in Canghua's eyes, is considered to be out of this world.
After implanting spiritual roots, how come your appearance has changed?
This was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Cang Hua's long eyebrows were furrowed, and her two fingers were brought together, pointing towards the center of Yan Yan's eyebrows, and a ray of green light sank into her forehead.
Canghua followed the ray of consciousness that penetrated into Yanyan's body and began to sense the changes taking place in her body.
After a moment, he suddenly opened his purple eyes, his face full of disbelief.
Yanyan's person is still the same person, and his aura is exactly the same.
She indeed has spiritual roots in her body, which are pure and flawless, and have perfect aptitudes.
But it's not his one.
That spiritual root has no aura of his at all. It belongs completely to the human race, a perfect spiritual root!
The spiritual root is a strand that he separated from his own spiritual root with his own hands. He is an innate spirit. Even if he plants his spiritual root to someone else, even if his spiritual root is completely integrated with the other person's meridians, he, as the spiritual root's body, will
It’s impossible not to feel a breath at all!
But now, the spiritual roots in Yan Yan's body are pure human spiritual roots.
His spiritual root aura was completely wiped out!
Just when Canghua was concentrating on Yanyan's abnormal condition, he suddenly raised his head.
He felt an unusually powerful wave of divine power outside of Sumeru.
Feng's eyes narrowed slightly... Canghua sensed it carefully for a moment, then slightly curved her thin lips.
That person is here.
I didn't expect him to sense it so quickly. We haven't seen each other for three thousand years, but this guy's nose is still so sharp.
I just don’t know if he has changed as time has passed...
Canghua looked a little solemn and looked down at the unconscious woman in his arms.
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The sun's shadow was tilted to the west, and half of the sky was covered with rose-colored clouds. It was an evening with excellent weather.
Yan Yan opened her eyes and saw Mu Juan'er sitting beside the bed, holding a soup pot tightly in her arms, with steam still coming out from the edge of the lid.
Her whole body was so limp that she couldn't exert any strength, so she just sniffed and smiled: "You hold this can of crooked feet soup like gold, but I still treat it like the phoenix meat stewed in it."
The roe is an animal, shaped like a pig. It is said that the hoofs and claws are good for qi, and the hooves are different from pig's feet, which have the smell of thick skin. The meat of the roe is delicate and light, mild in nature, and the soup produced is creamy yellow and delicious.
Sweet.
Mu Juaner helped Yanyan sit up and stuffed a thick soft pillow sewn by herself into her back.
When the soup was handed to Yan Yan, Mu Juan'er looked helpless: "You can't blame me. Ever since you were recuperating, our family has been haunted by ghosts. We don't want to throw away any gold or silver. We only need to get some food. What's the point of throwing it away?"
.Do you think it’s strange that Bi Cheng is standing by the stove and can’t even watch?”
"There are always troubles happening to hunters in the mountains these days, and there are fewer people going out to hunt at night in the city. This pair of rogue feet was specially ordered from the old hunter's house in the south of the city. I cooked it for several hours by the stove, otherwise it would be like holding it in my arms like a treasure.
In my arms, I no longer have any place for you!"
Lost food?
Yan Yan suddenly remembered that on the day Boss Hao came, the dishes she had fried were also missing...
It seems that there is really a ghost in this house.
Yan Yan was drinking soup from a bowl, while Mu Juaner stood up and fumbled to add more charcoal to the stove.
Yan Yan lowered his head and looked at himself.
This is no longer the one she wore when she was planting spiritual roots. It is a well-fitting white cotton cross-neck shirt with fine and dense stitching. There is also a light scent of honey locust on the clothes... This must have been made for her by Mu Juaner herself.
Underwear.
She was in a coma for five days, thanks to Bi Cheng and Mu Juaner's careful care.
"Thank you for your hard work. Let Bi Cheng come in and take a rest."
Yan Yan drank a bowl of soup, it was so delicious! She reached for the soup can and added another bowl.
She still had no strength and needed to eat more to replenish her body, but she couldn't bear to use Mu Juan'er.
Mu Juaner slowly held the bed and sat back, smiling and saying: "Since you fell ill, Acheng has only come in once, and then he refused to come."
"He only took one look at you and was startled. You said that after sleeping, you looked so unrecognizable to him, haha~ I have never seen him so surprised."
"But your bones haven't changed since I touched it, so I didn't bother to pay attention to him. Anyway, he's a man's family and he doesn't know how to serve others. It's better for me to take care of it myself, so I didn't ask him to come."
Yan Yan touched his face, and it seemed to feel better than before.
"Bring the bronze mirror, let me see what it has become." Yan Yan was also curious.
Canghua said that she would not turn into a human|demon, if he dared to lie to her...
"Clang!"
The bronze mirror in Yanyan's hand slipped to the ground.
Mu Juaner was startled, and she frantically touched Yan Yan on the bed.
Bi Cheng, who was guarding the yard, also heard the noise in the house, opened the door and barged in.
The couple looked at Yan Yan on the bed together.
Yanyan covered her face with her hands, which were shaking, and her thin shoulders were shaking.
Bi Cheng bent down and picked up the bronze mirror on the ground, placed it gently on the table, and carefully called out: "Master?"
"Get out, get out!" Yan Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and she turned her face to the bed, not wanting to see anyone.
Mu Juaner turned to Bi Cheng in surprise and anxiety.
Bi Cheng didn't say anything, took Mu Juan'er's hand, quietly left, and then helped Yan Yan close the door.
In the yard, Mu Juaner grabbed Bi Cheng's sleeve and asked nervously, lowering her voice: "What has become of her?"