Yang Zhen turned her head to Zixue, and her eyes intertwined with each other.
A pair of beautiful eyes were as bright as stars, looking at him without blinking. There was expectation, trust, and a hint of nervousness in his eyes.
He looked dazed for a while, and scenes from the past came to mind. From being surprised when we first met, to gradually becoming familiar with her, and then becoming accustomed to her, I have received her help and gifts many times.
Especially when grandma was seriously injured, the other party provided the prescription.
This is a senior sister who is very kind to me.
The scene changed, and suddenly it turned into a time when I and Zhao Yue'er were making out. In addition to the seriousness and curiosity of the other party, he couldn't hide his shyness and charm.
Touching.
He couldn't weave a lie to deceive such a woman who was kind to him and whom he secretly admired.
After her throat trembled a few times, Yang Zhen said with difficulty: "There is indeed water of chaos, which is contained in a jade bottle the size of a thumb, and I put it away."
"That's great!" Zixue's eyes filled with tears, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble: "How much does it weigh? Take it out quickly and let me see."
Yang Zhen was slightly surprised. Zixue always gave him a calm and calm demeanor. It seemed that nothing could trouble her. Similarly, few things could make her excited like this.
"Maybe it's because the water of chaos is too important, or maybe it's because he was injured." He made a random guess.
"It can't be taken out at the moment." He lowered his head, not daring to look at the other person: "It's not in the storage ring."
Zixue frowned slightly, not knowing what it meant.
Zhao Yue'er understood it, and asked via voice transmission: "Blue stone?"
Yang Zhen nodded, with a wry smile on her lips.
He had already calculated in his heart that Qingshi's secret could no longer be concealed.
On the one hand, this is of course the close relationship between the two girls and him, but another, more important factor is the life and death test he will face in half a month.
If they return to Cang Min's lair, the most appropriate way to save their lives from the Nascent Soul level monster is to hide in the bluestone and wait for an opportunity to escape.
There are millions of mountains, thousands of valleys, and a radius of thousands of miles. As long as they jump out of the sarcophagus, Qingshi can hide somewhere at will. Even if Cang Min dug three feet into the ground, it would be impossible to find them.
He clearly has such a way to escape, why should he still hold back and not tell them, not only ruining their lives, but also his own life?
Because, under their gaze, it was impossible for him to disappear suddenly without arousing any suspicion.
This is extremely stupid.
Even if you do this, there will be unpredictable risks in the future, and that is also a matter of the future.
Zhao Yue'er looked at him in surprise, and understood the man's thoughts from his eyes.
Without hesitation, she quietly told the senior sister next to her about the small world in Yang Zhen's hands.
It also includes the "problem" of this small world that sometimes works and doesn't work.
Zixue smiled sweetly and suddenly realized:
"I should have thought of it, otherwise, where did those third-level talismans in Xiao Shitou's hand come from?"
She looked softly and then asked: "The girl in black the other day was hiding in the small world, right?"
"Yes," Yang Zhen responded, and then shouted: "Oops! Youyou..."
He told the origin of the little black grass and how he escaped from Qin Mingyue yesterday. Finally, he patted his forehead and said worriedly:
"In ten days, Youyou will definitely go to Qilin Mountain to look for me, but she won't be able to wait for me by then. She, she..."
His face was heavy, and he felt guilty and worried at the same time.
"Panxi Mountain is no longer here," Zixue comforted him: "Even if we stay there, we can't find her anywhere."
"What?" Yang and Zhao were shocked. They were in the sarcophagus and had no idea what was going on outside.
"Without the suppression of treasures, that small world cannot last long," Xiao Bangzi, who had been listening to the story in the corner, interjected: "If the formation is intact, when our sarcophagus leaves, it will fly away with Panxi Mountain. However, In that case, it won’t fly very far.”
"Now that we are leaving in the sarcophagus, that small world must have been unable to support itself and collapsed! Haha, it's so fun!"
A shrill laugh echoed in the sarcophagus.
The three of them were too lazy to pay attention to this inhumane guy. Zixue returned to the previous question:
"How long will it take for your little world to open up?"
"About ten days."
"It's not in a hurry." The woman nodded slightly, and was about to say something when she suddenly raised her eyebrows, with a look of pain on her brows.
Yang Zhen felt her body light up, as if a dull pressure disappeared from her side.
He looked up in surprise and found that the senior sister next to him had returned to the original middle stage of foundation building.
"Some kind of secret technique?" As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw a blush flash across Zixue's face, her lips slightly opened, and suddenly she said "Ah", and a large mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"Senior sister!" Yang and Zhao exclaimed.
"My injury has not healed. After my cultivation has receded, I can no longer hold it down." Zi Xue's face turned pale and she explained with difficulty.
Although Cang Min did not make a killing move at that time, how could it be so easily cured by the Nascent Soul Demon's casual attack?
Although the two hundred strands of chaotic energy sent over by Yang Zhen allowed her to completely recover, it was a recovery based on Zifu's cultivation. At this time, her cultivation suddenly faded, and some small hidden dangers that were not considered injuries suddenly lost control at this time, causing her to be seriously injured.
For example, this is like repairing a house. Although a certain load-bearing wall has been damaged, there are channel steels nearby for reinforcement. As long as the refilled cement dries slowly, everything will be restored to normal.
But if the support is removed before the cement is dry, what will be the consequences?
Second injury!
"Senior sister, can you use that secret technique to seal yourself off again?" Zhao Yue'er asked anxiously.
Yang Zhen's eyes lit up and she saw Zixue smiling bitterly and saying, "Actually, that secret method, hey, I can't use it now anyway."
"Then can you return to Zi Mansion's cultivation level? Just hold on for one more day."
"It's impossible."
"Little Shitou, should we give it another try?" the girl finally suggested with a blushing face.
"It can't be done," Yang Zhen shook her head, with a look of helplessness on her face: "The energy of chaos can only be generated once a day, unless..."
Unless you are practicing dual cultivation with a second person, this person must not only have a mutual affection with you, but also--
Single spiritual root.
"Even if Senior Sister Zixue and I..." He shook his head secretly, not to mention whether she liked him or not, she would not be satisfied with the second request.
However, if no solution is found, even if one life is saved in the end, Zixue's future cultivation path may end here.
what to do?
While he was at a loss, he saw Zixue slowly raising her hand.
"Hold her." She said with difficulty, a blush flashing across her face.
Yang Zhen didn't know why, so she stretched out her hands and held the woman's two delicate hands respectively.
The coolness and smoothness in his palm gave him an unreal feeling like a dream.
His eyes were slightly dull, scanning from his senior sister's jade-like cheeks to her swan-like slender neck, and then from her two delicate and slightly raised collarbones like butterfly wings to...
He didn't dare to look down.
"Little Shitou, do you like senior sister?" Zixue looked at him with gentle eyes.
"Me," Yang Zhen glanced at Zhao Yue'er. The girl's face was full of worry and concern. He turned back with firm eyes:
"Senior sister is like the bright moon, and junior brother, I have always admired, respected and loved..."
A trace of blush appeared on the woman's cheeks. She seemed to be explaining, but also seemed to be showing her feelings:
"Sister, she is very proud and she won't let me. But she can't control me now!"
"I, I'm just a little woman. I like a man who stands upright and dares to do something. I like that good man in the underground palace the night before, who was like a god, his whole body was burning with fire, and he tried his best to kill the ghosts."
"Little Shitou, senior sister, I...hey!"
"You, run the [Five Elements Mending Heaven Scripture]!"
ps: This chapter was so painful to write, I feel like it’s not finished yet, hey!
