Yan Feiyue was so stunned that she was speechless. After a long time, she said in disbelief: "It's just a stone. Its functions are a bit too rich - is this the rhythm of going to heaven?"
"You little fool, you forgot what it is for. Isn't it just for those who want to go to heaven?"
"Try it!" He said, taking Yan Feiyue's right hand, gently placing it on the stone, and said:
"Concentrate and look at your right hand."
The spirit-detecting stones all turned blue little by little, and a small silver copper coin totem gradually emerged. Then it never changed again, nor did it return to its original black color. Just as Yan Feiyue was about to speak, she saw Qi Guanyu still staring at the spirit-testing stone, and could only wait silently.
Thirty minutes later, the spirit-detecting stone turned back to black in one second, and the silver totem also disappeared. Qi Guanyu said:
"The best single water spiritual root, gift of divination."
The two of them had already guessed the talent of divination before. Yan Feiyue was not too surprised. When she heard the word "top grade", she felt it was very powerful and couldn't wait to ask: "Is it very powerful?"
"Excellent. The quality of spiritual roots is divided into: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and top-grade. A low-grade quality spiritual stone will last for six fingertips. I have compared it with the clock you mentioned, which is 1 minute; mid-grade It’s 5 minutes; top quality is 10 minutes. If I want to be better than you, I only have the best mutated elixir root.”
"Then Guan Guan, what kind of spiritual root do you have?" After Yan Feiyue found out, she couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Mutated thunder spirit root, top quality, immortal sword spirit body constitution." Qi Guanyu's eyes flickered with light, but there was an unconcealable melancholy in his voice.
"Mutated spiritual roots, special physique, Guan Guan, you are so powerful!"
However, Yan Feiyue also noticed something strange about Qi Guanyu, so she moved to his side, held her small hand in his big one, and asked with concern: "Guan Guan, are you homesick?"
Qi Guanyu did not answer Yan Feiyue's question directly, but said:
"The journey of cultivation is long, and monks have to get used to joys and sorrows, partings and partings in life and death. There are very few partners and friends who can stay together for a lifetime, but they all break up after walking away. But I met you here, and my life is not in vain. Got it!"
At this moment, Guan Guan was both very close and far away. Yan Feiyue stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck, wanting to fill him with hope but not to bear his despair. After thinking for a long time, Yan Feiyue finally said:
"Guan Guan, maybe you will be able to go back one day. You have forgotten that the purpose of that organization to arrest me is to study the ascension passage! There are still a hundred years, we can try it, and I will accompany you then. You go back together."
Qi Guanyu saw that A Yue was thinking hard in order to comfort him, but he couldn't bear to tell her that the spiritual energy in this world was too thin, and the ascension channel should have been annihilated long ago. Hiding the bitterness on his lips, he smiled and said:
"Okay, listen to Ayue baby."
"Guan Guan, I have a hunch that we can find a way. You have to believe in my ability to predict, okay?" Yan Feiyue couldn't bear for him to escape and emphasized again.
"Okay, I believe you." Yan Feiyue's words not only gave him slim hope, but also gave him the greatest despair: his spiritual roots have been broken, and his cultivation level is only at the ninth level of Qi training. Even if the channel is opened, it will not work for him. It is also an impossible dream.
After a long silence, Qi Guanyu said: "I need to go to bed early today and help you awaken your spiritual roots at noon tomorrow."
"Okay, Guanguan! You have to cheer up and trust me! I'll give you a good night kiss~~~" Yan Feiyue sent a kiss from a distance, but before she could run away, Qi Guanyu held her wrist and pulled her into his arms. middle:
"Then I'll give you a goodnight kiss too."
As he spoke, he placed a kiss on the girl's forehead, opened the bedroom door for the stunned girl, sent the person in, said "good night", and then returned to his bedroom.
————At noon the next day, after dinner————
"Ayue, this bottle contains Dendrobium Achyranthes. You take one first. It has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones, removing blood stasis and promoting menstruation. You can keep the remaining two pills first, maybe you can use them later. Come on." Qi Guanyu took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring and said to A Yue.
"Give it all to me, won't you use it?" Yan Feiyue shook the bottle in her hand, tilted her head and asked.
"This elixir is suitable for monks in the rebirth and bone-changing stages. Immortal Sword Spirit Body, as soon as it awakens its spiritual roots, will directly enter the Qi refining stage, so the three pills issued by the sect are not used."
"Haha——, old Versailles!" Yan Feiyue looked at Qi Guanyu who was telling the facts seriously and praised him sincerely.
"What?" Qi Guanyu obviously didn't understand, and Yan Feiyue only snickered without explaining, just laughed and said: "Haha——, it's nothing——, it's nothing——"
"Then you go and change into a thinner dress first. Firstly, it is to make it easier to see the spiritual energy flowing in the meridians, and secondly, it can maintain the normal breathing of the body's skin when awakening." Qi Guanyu said this. When speaking, his tone and speed were normal, but the reddish tips of his ears revealed his abnormality.
"Okay -" Yan Feiyue ran back to the bedroom with red cheeks, completely believing what she said.
Qi Guanyu saw that the door had not been opened. After hesitating for a moment, he could only knock on the door and "knock, knock, knock -".
"Click-" He was answered by the sound of the door opening.
The curtains were drawn in the room, and the warm yellow headlights were on, making it ambiguous and hazy.
Qi Guanyu suddenly seemed to see a slender and beautiful fairy in plain gauze, with the fragrance of blooming flowers at the tip of her nose, and small hands as gentle as clouds at the fingertips, leading him step by step to the bedside.
"Brother Guan Guan, why don't you sit down~~~, can you just stand?" Yan Feiyue deliberately spoke softly, with an ignorant and ignorant expression, but a charming and seductive posture.
When Qi Guanyu heard the words "Brother Guan Guan", his whole heart instantly felt numb. He had never had such an impulse before, and he wanted to let go of himself that was trapped in the rules and regulations.
Yan Feiyue looked at this person who had been looking at her longingly but said nothing, gently shook the hands they were holding, and said with a soft smile:
"Brother Guan Guan, why don't you speak?"
"Little rascal!" Qi Guanyu took the mischievous little man into his arms, but the cool touch of their skin against each other made both of them stiffen.
"Are you still making trouble?" Qi Guanyu said in a low voice.
"..." Yan Feiyue didn't dare to say anything and shook her head obediently.
Qi Guanyu looked at the instantly well-behaved little villain and said helplessly: "Good boy, go sit cross-legged on the bed, I'll wash your face and come back."
"Uh-huh -" Yan Feiyue withdrew from the embrace cowardly, and said with a guilty conscience and attentiveness: "Don't be in a hurry! Don't be in a hurry! Take your time!"
Qi Guanyu looked at the weird A Yue, shook his head impatiently, and walked into the bathroom.
…
Yan Feiyue looked at Qi Guanyu, who was also sitting cross-legged opposite, and asked, "What should I do?"
"Because you have not awakened your spiritual roots, your body cannot withstand the irrigation of a large area of spiritual power. Put your hands on your knees, making a lotus shape, and you and I will transmit the spiritual power through the touch of our index fingers."
After Yan Feiyue did what Qi Guanyu said, she tilted her head and signaled: Please continue.
The ancient spirit Yan Feiyue made Qi Guanyu smile helplessly and seriously warned: "I will put the spiritual power into your body later. After the spiritual power reaches the Dantian along your meridians and circulates in the Dantian for a week, It will be accumulated, and when the spiritual power is full, your spiritual roots will gradually solidify in the Dantian and grow inside from then on."
Yan Feiyue entered a serious state for a second, nodded and said: "Yeah, let's get started!"
After Qi Guanyu's spiritual power entered Yan Feiyue's meridians through his index finger, he discovered a difference. A Yue's meridians were wider than ordinary people, more than twice as wide, which meant that the capacity of the Dantian was also larger than that of ordinary people. Double.
However, Qi Guanyu also quickly figured out the reason: A Yue's meridians are different from ordinary people, which should be related to her divination talent. The spiritual energy consumed by monks in divination is no less than that used in practice, while the Dantian only has Only when it is big enough can cultivation and talent complement each other and make progress together. Judging from the current situation, A Yue should be a rare divination genius.
Qi Guanyu did not dare to hesitate, and immediately used his ring finger to offset it, increasing the channel for spiritual power transmission, so as to provide enough spiritual power for the full Dantian.
Yan Feiyue, who fell into a state of awakening, was completely unaware of anything in the outside world.
Qi Guanyu saw that the spiritual power in his fingertips was about to be cut off, so he directly took A Yue's hands, palms touching each other, fingers together, mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body and inputting it.
If Yan Feiyue opened her eyes at this time, she would see that Qi Guanyu, who was originally so beautiful and cold, was now stained red with blood. The blood and sweat dripped from the roots of his hair, staining the bridge of his nose, His cheeks were dyed red on his clothes and bed sheets; beads of blood began to form on his nails, sliding down the back of his hands, and then along his arms and into his sleeves; his chapped lips were stained by the blood in his mouth. Infiltrated, coquettish and fragile.
Because Yan Feiyue's Dantian required twice as much spiritual power as an ordinary person, Qi Guanyu transferred all the spiritual power in his Dantian to Yan Feiyue, but it was only enough to fill half of it; it was still empty. Qi Guanyu could only separate the spiritual power from his bones and blood and transmit it to A Yue. For her, he was willing to endure the pain of skinning and bone picking.
Just because she was the person he wanted to protect for the rest of his life, he was willing to give his life for her, no matter what.
Time passed with every breath, and when Yan Feiyue had absorbed all her spiritual power and felt the blue water spirit roots slowly solidifying in her dantian, she sighed comfortably and opened her eyes.
However, the scene that caught her eye for a moment made her tears fall like rain.
The person sitting opposite him was covered in blood, and his head was hanging weakly. It was obvious that he had been in a coma for a long time, but he still maintained his sitting posture and remained motionless. His hands that were close to each other still had a trickle of spiritual power, which continued to flow to his body. in vivo.
Yan Feiyue was extremely anxious but at a loss. Finally, she decided to give it a bold try. Yan Feiyue relied on the strands of spiritual power that had not been cut off and her understanding of the trajectory of spiritual power. With the hands of the two of them touching each other, she wanted to return the spiritual power in her body that was almost overflowing to him.
