Somewhere in the seabed.
Jiang Yunchen and Zhao Yisu, who were in a coma, were carefully guarded by Cang Ji and hid in a corner of the seabed.
It was quiet and dark here, and nothing could be seen except for the occasional underwater creatures passing by. It was cut off from all news, as well as the shocking flames on the two people.
He didn't know how many days it was. Cang Ji raised his eyelids and looked into the cracks in the ground, where the eternal firelight still shone.
The light spots and heat attracted some ignorant swimming fish from time to time. Cang Ji flicked his tail to drive these things away, and Long Yan looked at the two people anxiously.
Doesn't heavenly fire really roast people?
It has been roasted for a long, long time. Even if it is cooked, it should be done long ago...
Cang Ji sensed the weak but ever-present vitality of his master, and used very simple logic to infer that since he was still alive after so long, the flames would probably not be able to hurt his master, but would be used by him instead.
Forget it, just wait.
There is no one with such a big heart.
Cang Ji came closer and took good care of the two people again. His tail was curled around, as if he was guarding two "dragon eggs."
Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen, who were in coma, were experiencing the torment of the fire all the time, as if the cells in their bodies were melting.
The rich aura of heavenly fire swam in the veins of the two of them. For ordinary monks, without a seven-inch wide spiritual sea and extremely tough meridians, trying to withstand the process of tempering the body with heavenly fire would be nothing more than a dream.
But these two people were in pain, but in this pain, the power of the sky fire was constantly being absorbed by them.
The fact that the flame can persist on the bottom of the sea shows how powerful it is.
The flames traveled over and over again, and each time the two people suffered, a stronger bone was remodeled in the body.
The seriously injured Linghai also regrew his skin and flesh under the intertwining flames.
The difference is that Zhao Yisu only has half of the inner elixir left in his spiritual sea.
The inner elixir was broken, which affected the stability of the soul. It was Jiang Yunchen's soul that didn't forget to hold her in his coma, which saved Zhao Yisu's soul from collapse.
Also changing are the Full Moon Sword and the Fire Letter Flycatcher in Zhao Yisu's body.
A crescent moon appeared at the bottom of the handle of the Full Moon Knife. The trace of this crescent moon echoed the looming crescent moon between Zhao Yisu's eyebrows. If you look closely, you will find that the arc of the crescent moon is shallower than when it first appeared, like a moon that is going from waning to full, and gradually becomes fuller.
The Huoxin Flycatcher was seriously injured. Zhao Yisu gave it half of the inner elixir during the battle that day, and it burned itself in the fire with the inner elixir, intending to perish together with the three-legged Golden Crow.
Facts have proved that it did it. The three-legged Golden Crow was unprepared and was hit directly in the abdomen, which was the most vulnerable place and was burned clean by the explosion.
But the Fire Letter Flycatcher himself did not die. The eighth-grade Kuipan magic weapon was shattered in the explosion without leaving a trace, and the lives protected by the magic weapon were lucky enough to survive. Now the Fire Flycatcher is huddled in Zhao Yisu's spiritual sea, undergoing the tempering of the sky fire with her.
Time passed day after day, and Jiang Yunchen was the first to wake up.
He moved his heavy eyelids and took half a minute to recognize his situation.
The spiritual power in his body was full, and the sky fire not only tempered his bones, but also repaired a seven-inch wide spiritual sea for him, and filled the spiritual sea with fire spiritual power.
If it weren't for the fact that he and Zhao Yisu had the same fate, and with his spiritual root attribute of pure heavenly thunder, he might not be able to endure such pure heavenly fire.
In fact, the same is true for Zhao Yisu. She was originally a fire cultivator, but her fifth-grade foundation was far from being able to digest such a strong sky fire. It was because she had cultivated Jiang Yunchen's thunder spirit power, and thunder fire was originally a sky fire, that she could barely sustain it until now.
When Jiang Yunchen shook his eyelids, Cang Ji, who had been lying quietly next to him, swam over in ecstasy. Although he was already trying to control his emotions, his tail still swung rapidly involuntarily, causing a small stir on the bottom of the sea. swirl.
Jiang Yunchen raised his hand to push away the turbulence, only to find that his hand was still tightly held by Zhao Yisu.
She had also exerted herself so hard in her coma that the bruise on her skin was visibly exposed through the place where her fingers pressed.
Jiang Yunchen sat up cross-legged from being surrounded by sky fire, keeping one hand open to her grasp, and examined Zhao Yisu's situation with his spiritual consciousness.
The comatose female cultivator closed her eyes tightly and showed no intention of waking up.
When Jiang Yunchen inserted his spiritual consciousness, her painfully frowning eyebrows seemed to relax slightly, and the strength holding Jiang Yunchen in her hand became lighter.
This subtle change did not escape Jiang Yunchen's eyes. He controlled his consciousness and came to Zhao Yisu's spiritual sea. While soothing her spirit, he looked at the remaining half of the inner elixir.
There were very complicated emotions in his eyes.
This natural spiritual body has repeatedly reached the ninth level of major cultivation. It is natural for him to look down on the world, it is natural for him to be arrogant, and it is even natural for him to be arrogant.
He has traveled all over the six realms and the four seas, and he has to admit that he did not put a demon cultivator in his eyes at first, even if there was a seventh-grade demon cultivator on that island;
Even if this seventh-level demon cultivator succeeds in his unexpected promotion, even if he has been besieged by the demon cultivator to the point of narrow escape, even if he has to plan to explode his inner elixir at the last moment and destroy this cultivation with his own hands. Tens of thousands of years of innate spirit;
He also has no fear or regret.
But he also had to admit that when he saw Zhao Yisu covered in blood and being taken to the sea by Cang Ji, he wanted to grab the place where she didn't even start;
When Zhao Yisu covered his inner alchemy and pulled him into the sea, his decisive tone and eyes... made him feel afraid.
This fear comes from the fear of losing her.
In addition to fear, there is also regret and indebtedness.
These were emotions Jiang Yunchen had never experienced before, leaving him feeling a little unfamiliar and confused.
His life experience seems complicated, but in fact it is simple. He has few friends and only one family member.
Being born with a spiritual body made him look proud of the common people, but it also made his bond with the world pitifully weak. Even the mental hardships that ordinary monks need to go through for promotion, thanks to this natural spirit body, he was directly exempted.
Now Zhao Yisu appeared in his life, a monk who was connected to his fate and whom he absolutely trusted.
A person who secretly created a new bond between him and this land of immortality.
He had already begun to change, but he hadn't noticed it yet.
His gaze fell on this half inner elixir for a long time.
He thought that he should obviously feel indebted, but in this bitter indebtedness, he despicably tasted a little bit of sweetness.
He felt that his soul, which traveled through the six realms without leaving any trace, was caught by a weed struggling to emerge from a crack in the ground.
And he enjoyed it like a cake.
