In fact, the little fox has an extremely loyal nature. When she realized that her appearance might attract bees and butterflies too much, she even wore a ghost mask for ten years without hesitation, just to leave the most beautiful side of herself to the man she loves.
However, as a foreigner, in some ways, she is more wild and unruly than Xiao Luoyi from Ninghua Tower. As long as she is with Qingyun, this holy white lotus can bloom for him at any time.
Not long after takeoff, Yan Nanzhi used the Yun Tian Mirror to develop an invisible barrier to block the sharp wind like a blade, and Alian's fox fragrance also became extremely rich due to emotion, which directly caused a seemingly invisible barrier within the barrier. Jump straight from winter to spring.
Yan Nanzhi's nose wrinkled, and she naturally smelled the scent of the little fox. Just when she was curious about why the scent suddenly became so strong, Zang Feng shook violently.
Alian, who had been rubbing her ears and teasing Qingyun all the time, was also shocked, and then she retracted her little hands and behaved herself.
The poor young man, after reciting the Happy Kung Fu 1,800 times at high speed, was able to stabilize the shaking Zang Feng and avoid a tragic air crash.
But what made Qingyun want to cry without tears was that because Zang Feng shook too suddenly, the little Yanzi in front accidentally fell directly into his arms. The young man subconsciously reached out to hug him, but Yan Nanzhi unexpectedly But she let out a delicate ouch:
"Ouch~ Brother Xiaoyun, what is hidden in your robe? Is it a short blade? Why is it so annoying?"
Phew~
Qingyun vomited blood.
Sometimes the gap between ideal and reality is obvious, but when you really plan to reach it on foot, you find that there is always thousands of mountains and rivers between you.
Just as the young master was originally glad that Zang Feng no longer needed so much blood evil karma to drive his flight, the evil energy around him began to grow rapidly again, and the sudden cold feeling made the two women shiver.
As a last resort, Qingyun could only lie and claim that his spiritual power was excessively exhausted, and then he landed unsteadily on the ground.
"This is less than one-fifth of the distance..."
Before landing, I roughly estimated the distance, feeling worried.
"The blood evil karma has a great influence on my mind. If I let Zang Feng forcefully divert me, whether I can take off safely will be a problem."
Halfway through, the three of them sat on the ground, and the young master frowned in thought.
After Alian complained that she was hungry, she went to look for food in the surrounding areas alone. Yan Nanzhi took the opportunity to sit next to Qingyun and share with him the candied dried fruits that he seemed to never be able to eat, but the young man didn't think anything of it.
The only thing he wants now is to get the legendary ancient jade night palace immediately.
"How about I discuss it with Yun Tianjing again?"
Xiao Yanzi asked thoughtfully.
"Hey, I guess it's enough."
Qingyun replied honestly.
If it hadn't been for the help of the Lord in White, he would have been trapped in the illusion of reality by the Void Mirror Core back then, let alone the Yun Tian Mirror Core, which seemed to be more spiritual.
Both of these things come from the Thirty-three Heavens Treasure Mirror, and the owner of the treasure mirror was probably cuckolded by a certain true spirit boss, or else he wiped out the whole family, and the hostility still remains in him even after an entire era. The treasure shows the depth of resentment the other party had during his lifetime.
At this time, A-Lian brought back a fat and big pheasant with a smile on her face. When she saw the two of them sitting next to each other, her pretty face suddenly changed.
"Vixy, get out of the way~"
Every time he heard Alian call him a vixen, Yan Nanzhi's head turned black and he couldn't help but sarcastically said:
"Sister Qinglian, has it been so long that you have forgotten that brother Xiaoyun doesn't like meat?"
After hearing this, Alian couldn't help but smile to herself, and took out another spiritual fruit from her lapel that she didn't know where.
"It's not summer yet, so I don't know if such a ripe fruit is poisonous or not."
Yan Nanzhi curled her lips and murmured in a low voice. Seeing Qingyun take it without saying a word, she felt even more unhappy. So she blinked her big watery eyes and asked again:
"Brother Xiaoyun, why don't you eat my candied fruits? The little fox just picked a wild fruit and you ate it. Do you dislike me?"
"That's because your preserves don't have the fruity aroma of mine~"
With that said, Alian cast a flirtatious look at Qingyun again. Only then did the young master smell the faint body fragrance of the wild fruits, and his old face turned red instantly.
"Ahem, Alian, you go ahead and boil the water. Do you want my help?"
"Okay~"
The little fox wished that Qingyun would stay far away from Yan Nanzhi, so he agreed immediately, but how could Yan Nanzhi give her a chance to succeed? He was holding on to Qingyun and refused to let go. He had to eat a few candied fruits to do it, which made him extremely annoyed.
In the end, the miserable Qingyun had no choice but to get angry, took the pheasant from Alian, and went to "pluck the hair and wash the marrow" of the poor guy alone.
When he came back, both women looked aggrieved, but they still refused to spare each other. The young man had no choice but to put a pot on the fire and made no sound.
Qingyun's treasure bag was like a grocery store, with everything in a mess. He also fiddled with some spiritual materials and herbs from it and threw them into the pot. With his unique alchemy method, after a while, a large pot of delicious and nourishing chicken soup was ready. And so it was born.
“It smells so good~”
"Yunlang, your skills have improved again!"
Ah-Lian hugged Qingyun, and when she wasn't prepared, she gave him a smack, which made Yan Nanzhi almost take action.
"Eat quickly, eat quickly and get on your way!"
Qingyun had a dark face and said in a deep voice.
Not to mention insisting on using Zangfeng, if these two little girls continue to mess around like this, they won't be able to reach Baizhen City next year!
Alian loves food, especially when it comes to delicious meat, she has no resistance at all. However, she particularly hates sweet things, and candied fruits are even more disgusting to look at.
Not caring about Yan Nanzhi who was dragging Qingyun away, the little fox held a big pot and drank the soup first.
"Slow down, Alian! Be careful of the burn!"
Qingyun said with concern. He now has serious doubts about the food problem of the Demon Clan's ancestral family. When he first met the little fox in the Thirty-three Realms, her eating appearance was not so ugly, and she was still very ladylike.
How come these past few years have led to such a wasteful life as if one had just been released from prison? Not to mention that people in the Yuan Hua realm are already able to live without grains!
Yan Nanzhi took out the mirror core pendant hanging around his neck and called Yun Tianjing out in front of Qingyun.
"Brother Xiaoyun, I already discussed this with this little guy when you were gone."
After hearing this, Qingyun suddenly beamed:
"He agreed to take us back?!"
"Yeah! But there are still conditions."
"What? Conditions?"
Looking at the palm-sized Yun Tianjing floating on Yan Nanzhi's palm, it was the first time Qingyun heard that there were actually treasures to negotiate terms with.
"Yun Tianjing said that you have an aura that it doesn't like very much, but it can't remember what it is, so it needs a drop of your blood for research."
"Can it still do research?!"
With his mouth wide open, Qingyun looked in disbelief and said obediently. This is much more brilliant than our Zangfeng.
But in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and Yan Nanzhi couldn't help but ask:
"Brother Xiaoyun, Yun Tianjing is an innate spiritual treasure. It is normal to have his own will~"
Qingyun did not answer the question, but directly raised his hand. In a moment, Zang Feng appeared, and also brought out bits of blood mist in his palm.
Before Yan Nanzhi could react, the tip of Zang Feng's sword was already touching the surface of Yun Tianjing!
"You ask him if this is okay?"
The young master's move immediately startled Yan Nanzhi, but the message from Yun Tianjing also made her wonder:
"It said yes. Brother Xiaoyun, what exactly did you do?"
Hearing this, Qingyun just glanced deeply at Gujing Wubo's Yun Tianjing, and then shook his head at Yan Nanzhi.
Of course, just like his calm face, his heart is as turbulent as a wave!
For no other reason than Zang Feng actually spoke out!
To be precise, it should be that Zang Feng sent out a very ancient, mechanical, and lifeless idea!
"cannot."
Yes, you can’t give Yun Tianjing your own essence and blood!
"Why? Does it want to harm me? Who are you? The sword spirit of Zangfeng?!"
In the room of lightning and flint, Qingyun asked several questions at once, but these inquiries were like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there was no trace of them anymore.
However, although Zang Feng did not respond, after he took the initiative to touch the mirror of Yun Tianjing for the second time, Qingyun felt that Zang Feng actually radiated a little bit of soul-regenerating soul power from the sword!
"Do these ancient treasures require soul-generating soul power?"
Qingyun couldn't help but guess in his heart.
In fact, this is not difficult to explain. Just like Xiao Luoyi's broken Yuan Shen needs to be nourished by the power of the soul, if these weapon spirits have been severely injured over the ages, don't they also need to find ways to heal their injuries?
As for Zangfeng's sword, even though it can absorb living souls, it is not as fast as his own command and use of Qilin Devour. I am afraid this is the reason why it follows me wholeheartedly!
"Can't you tell me, Brother Xiaoyun?"
She seemed a little sad about Qingyun's concealment.
"No, Nanzhi. In fact, I don't know much about Zangfeng. It just showed up on its own initiative and seemed to have re-formulated a deal with Yun Tianjing. As for the specific content of the deal, I don't know! Why don't you ask? Yun Tianjing?"
Xiao Yanzi's voice woke him up from his reverie, and he answered half-truthfully.
"Don't mention Yun Tianjing, hey, Zangfeng also has a sword spirit!?"
Yan Nanzhi was very surprised.
"There should be...right?"
At this time, Qingyun placed the ancient black sword horizontally in his palm and said with some uncertainty.
"What do you mean it should be?"
Yan Nanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Well... maybe it's because of my lack of strength. I have never been recognized by Zang Feng, and it has never responded to my call."
"That's because it has no vision."
Not far away, Alian had been listening for a long time with his ears pricked up, and he couldn't help but complain while chewing on the chicken skeleton.
"Tch, it's rare that you little fox thinks the same as I do."
Yan Nazhi also curled her lips, but since Yun Tianjing agreed, she didn't think much about it, and immediately shouted to Alian:
"Hey, you should leave some for me!"
"What a beautiful thought!"
Alian made a face and stuffed it into her mouth again.
Qingyun smiled.
