The last time fusion occurred was when Linghai upgraded. Zhao Yisu didn't understand the specific principle, and even Jiang Yunchen couldn't explain it clearly.
This is something that even a ninth-grade major cultivator who has been cultivating for several lifetimes cannot explain, which means that this is the only change that has happened to two people.
Zhao Yisu tried hard to recall the whole process of upgrading the spiritual sea, but he couldn't think of anything different about that training.
If Jiang Yunchen was awake at this time, and if the two people had a frank chat, it would be easy to figure out that it was the first concession the two people had made for each other.
At that time, Zhao Yisu used the spiritual power needle to travel around and puncture her meridians. The severe pain was unbearable for her. Every time she was about to give up, she thought that her cultivation would be stopped for the rest of her life, but she would also implicate Jiang Yunchen, the great cultivator, who would cut off his arrogance and be imprisoned in the middle level for the rest of his life. ... Then he endured the pain and completed the entire process of pricking the pulse;
As for Jiang Yunchen, he gave up the chance to take back the destiny plate and chose to destroy the spiritual sea to save Zhao Yisu. It is this kind of thought of mutual achievement that allows the Yuanshen to gain access and form the first fusion.
But Zhao Yisu could only rely on himself at the moment. He replayed the scene countless times in his mind and couldn't think of a reason. Thinking is a very laborious thing. Zhao Yisu gradually felt dizzy and dizzy, and there was a pinprick-like pain in his spiritual sea.
She calmed down and realized that the Fire Letter Flycatcher pecked her again, intending to remind her that the situation was critical.
Zhao Yisu didn't even have the strength to keep sitting. He slowly lay down again. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the fortune board was dangling and he had finally regained a little bit of spiritual power.
Forget it, sleep for a while and think about it again when you regain some strength...
Zhao Yisu closed her eyes and soon lost consciousness. It was better to say she was in a coma than asleep.
It is a miracle that two people who share a fragile horoscope can still survive until now.
During this time of drowsiness, Zhao Yisu had a bizarre dream. In the dream, she seemed to be chased by a monster. She wanted to escape but couldn't. The monster restrained her with a fairy rope. No matter how she ran, she stayed in place, and she was sweating profusely. After finally struggling to wake up, he discovered that it was not some kind of fairy rope, but a thunder whip.
This whip was called Cangji, and it was summoned by Jiang Yunchen from the Lingmen that day. Jiang Yunchen used its three whips to kill the seventh-grade Master Jiangchun.
But all this happened after Zhao Yisu fell into coma, so she naturally didn't know it. She was looking at the whip with a look of astonishment on her face, wondering where did this weird thing come from? Why were she and Jiang Yunchen tied together?
The whip has patterns all over its body, resembling dragon scales, covered in layers, and faintly glowing with thunder. The breath of thunder is very familiar, and it clearly comes from Jiang Yunchen.
Could it be Jiang Yunchen's natal magical weapon? But I've never heard him mention it, and aren't all natal magic weapons stored in the spiritual sea? She has entered and exited Jiang Yunchen's spiritual sea countless times, but she has never seen this thing before...
While he was thinking about it, the thunder whip tightened a little more.
Zhao Yisu felt like she was almost out of breath. What was even worse was that the more the whip tightened, the closer she and Jiang Yunchen got. The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.
"Hey..." Zhao Yisu struggled in vain and called Jiang Yunchen softly: "Wake up! I'm about to be strangled to death..."
She kicked Jiang Yunchen's calf with her barely moving foot, but other than kicking the shaky fate disk, which rippled for a moment, Jiang Yunchen had no reaction, and Zhao Yisu was so frightened that he immediately dared not move again.
As a result, the whip took the opportunity to tighten again, pulling her into Jiang Yunchen's arms like a hug. Zhao Yisu was caught off guard and watched helplessly as the handsome face in front of him got closer and closer to him...
What are you doing? I'm talking about the fusion of Yuanshen, the fusion of Yuanshen! Not body fusion!
Zhao Yisu raised his neck so hard that a vein stretched out on his forehead - Help, help, help, she didn't want to have a mouth-to-mouth with Jiang Yunchen. It would be so embarrassing when she woke up. How could she be a good comrade-in-arms? ?
The next second, he felt a whip push on the back of his head, and Zhao Yisu's head hit Jiang Yunchen's head with an uncontrollable "thud".
The tall nose bridges of the two people were slightly flattened. Yintang faced Yintang, and their mouths were pressed against each other.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Zhao Yisu felt his chest being beaten three times by his heartbeat. She had forgotten to breathe, her mind went blank, and she became a robot that had been forcibly closed. She could do nothing but freeze in place stupidly.
Jiang Yunchen's handsome face was magnified in her pupils. Because the distance was too close, it had turned into an overlapping shadow. Only the warmth on the tip of the nose and lips is constantly flowing and passing to each other...
Zhao Yisu can be considered a person who has lived through two lives. Unfortunately, in her two lives, she has been busy with one thing, and that is staying alive. Even if you come to the world of cultivation and become a monk who can control the wind and rain, you will only look glamorous to others, but in fact you will experience blood, tears, and thorns along the way.
For Zhao Yisu, love and companionship have never appeared on the life list. Even now when he is being forced to press his head with a thunder whip and kissing Jiang Yunchen... No, this should be called a forced zero distance between the lips. She had no intention of getting in touch with any responsibility.
But Jiang Yunchen is so good-looking, yes, it must be because he is so good-looking, his beautiful skin will tempt him to go astray.
Zhao Yisu's pupils dilated slightly, and he didn't know how long he had been frozen in place. Suddenly, as if he woke up from a sweet dream, he took a sharp breath - she even forgot to breathe just now, and almost suffocated herself to death!
But that's not the point. The point is that after she woke up, she found that the little spiritual power left in her body didn't care about her master's life or death, and all of it poured into Jiang Yunchen's body crazily! ! !
If she continues at this rate, her spiritual power will drain out in a matter of seconds... What is this? Could Jiang Yunchen, the evildoer, be using her as a cauldron while in a coma to perform some evil magic of harvesting yin and replenishing yang?
Zhao Yisu was in a hurry and wanted to break away from the thunder whip, but how could he have the strength? Finally, he was forced to panic and bit Jiang Yunchen hard on the mouth!
There was nothing romantic about this bite, it was all driven by the instinct of survival. She used a lot of strength, and the smell of blood immediately spread on the tip of her tongue... Maybe it was the sting that made Jiang Yunchen react, he frowned slightly, He let out a vague sigh.
It was this sigh that made his soul react.
Zhao Yisu did not miss the opportunity. She immediately probed her spiritual consciousness into his spiritual sea and found that the two small souls in the spiritual sea began to merge!
She was ecstatic and stared at the changes in her soul. When the two souls merged into her hand, Zhao Yisu immediately controlled her soul and opened her hand. Sure enough, Jiang Yunchen's soul immediately reacted in the same way, and Zhao Yisu pulled away his consciousness and found that Jiang Yunchen's hand that was holding on to him had finally let go.
The golden silk brocade slipped from his palm and flowed into Zhao Yisu's wrist like a clear spring.
Then the damn thunder whip was released.
She hurriedly broke away from the thunder whip, used her last strength to pick up the golden silk brocade, and threw it into the system. She didn't even read the prompts clearly, and once again exhausted her spiritual power and passed out...
