A bright green light wrapped the clothes tightly, exuding vigorous heat.
Yang Zhen did not dare to get too close and observed carefully not far away, full of expectations in her heart.
Before this retreat, Xiao Xiancao told him that he was more than 50% sure of completely refining the Divine Heart Fire.
At that time, the power of her thunder will reach a higher level.
The little girl curled up into a ball, with her head buried deep in her waist, like a baby about to be born from her mother's womb.
Yang Zhen looked at it and slowly noticed that Yiyi's body seemed to have become slender.
Little guy, have you grown up? Yang Zhen was surprised and happy.
After an unknown amount of time, the light gradually became dim and weak, and countless green threads headed towards the little girl's pupa inside, until they finally disappeared completely.
Yiyi moved and woke up.
She slowly raised her head.
A little girl about ten years old appeared in front of Yang Zhen. The baby's fat face became slightly rounder at the upper part and slightly pointed at the lower part. Her eyebrows were delicate and clear, her eyes bright and her teeth bright, giving her a little more girlish charm, making her look more like the adult she had transformed into.
"Yiyi!" Yang Zhen said in surprise.
The little girl's eyes wandered over him, her expression seemed a little at a loss. After a while, a smile appeared on her face and she called out: "Brother."
The sound is like a thin thread, weak and weak.
"Yiyi, what's wrong with you?" Yang Zhen's heart tightened.
Yiyi stared at him blankly without speaking, tears suddenly burst into her eyes.
Yang Zhen was shocked and quickly went over to hold her in her arms and pat her back gently.
"What happened?"
"Brother, I seem to be very unhappy." The little girl said with a flat mouth.
"Are you just unhappy? Are there anything else? Are you not injured? Was the refining successful this time?" Yang Zhen asked a series of questions.
"The refining is successful," Yiyi said quietly: "Our space has expanded by another 30%. My cultivation has also been completely stabilized at the Zifu realm you call it. Also, my consciousness is more powerful and I can calculate My abilities are also stronger, and maybe I will be able to find my brother’s Earth in a few years.”
"Isn't this a good thing?" Yang Zhen was overjoyed.
"But I'm just not happy!" Yiyi twisted her body and pouted even more.
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Zhen asked doubtfully.
"I don't know. When I woke up just now, I missed my brother so much. I missed him so much."
"Isn't this good?" Yang Zhen smiled: "Brother is very happy!"
"But, Sister Zhao Yue'er, Sister Qing Xiaoling, the old Sister Zixue, and the new Sister Caiyun, I seem to suddenly dislike them, and even hate them a little."
Yang Zhen was stunned: "Why?"
"I don't know, I just hate it. I want to be with my brother. As long as I am with my brother, there will be no one else." Yiyi said with tears in her eyes.
Yang Zhen gently wiped away the girl's tears and gradually understood what was going on.
Yiyi has grown up.
Not only physical changes, but also psychological growth.
Her character changed from the giggling, gossiping, curious, and playful nature of a little girl to the sensitive, fragile, and somewhat selfish nature of a little girl.
This is not surprising. Everyone's mentality will change during the growth stage, especially little girls, who are more prone to sentimentality.
This does not mean that she will put her thoughts into practice, but compared to her carefree and heartless childhood, Yiyi now has more rational thinking, or in other words, is more intelligent. Self-aware.
Sure enough, seeing Yang Zhen stunned and speechless, Yiyi showed a bit of uneasiness on her little face. She shook his arm and said, "Brother, did Yiyi say something wrong?"
"No, it's because Yiyi has grown up." Yang Zhen said with a smile.
"Brother, I won't drive them away," Yiyi said sheepishly: "They have always regarded me as a friend, and I will treat them as a friend and get along well with them, but..."
She looked at Yang Zhen with a nervous look on her face: "Brother, will you be with me forever?"
"Of course," Yang Zhen said solemnly: "Brother will always be with you, and with my Yiyi."
"Brother, can I still sit on your neck?" Xiao Xiancao became happy.
"Of course," Yang Zhen grabbed her, put her on the back of his neck, and said, "Brother's neck will always be Yiyi's horseback."
A smile broke out on Yiyi's face, and her legs dangled in front of Yang Zhen's eyes. In the past, it could only stretch to the chest, but now it has reached the waist and abdomen, and it is no longer short legs.
"I feel that my past life, and the past lives before me, and many generations have been living in a hazy state," the little girl said suddenly:
"I can now recall everything in my previous life and everyone I have been with. I have had many, many friends, including aloof fairies like Bixia, mortals, and even elves like Bangbang. I I remember many experiences I had with them, including joy, sadness, melancholy, etc. I can think of them at any time, but..."
"I can also forget at any time. These friends and these experiences, even if they have passed hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand years ago, I can put them aside at will and not think about them. Just like the little stick, it has been forgotten in this world, but I never I never thought about looking for it. And Sister Bixia, if nothing happens, I can also avoid looking for her for tens of thousands of years..."
"But my brother is different. He is completely different from them. Sometimes when we are apart for just a moment, I will miss you and can't help but miss you. Just like when I was refining the spiritual fire just now, after not seeing each other for a few days, I felt like I'm so scared to lose my brother..."
A few drops of wet and hot liquid dripped on Yang Zhen's neck, which were Yiyi's tears.
Xiao Xiancao continued:
"I had so many friends in my previous life, but I often felt lonely. It's just that at that time, I was very used to loneliness, and I was enjoying this loneliness. I was a fairy grass, and I was supposed to be lonely..."
"I was so lonely that when I was besieged by that old woman in Qianmo, no one came to help me, wuwu——"
Tears flowed down my clothes like rain.
"Only in this life, I no longer grow up alone, I have a brother. When I was a little seedling and just emerged into consciousness, I met my brother..."
"My brother and I have experienced many things together. We earned spiritual stones together, from a few spiritual drops, to dozens of spiritual stones, to thousands of spiritual stones. We transported Xuanyang wood, planted spiritual grass, Let’s make the space bigger and better together…”
"We have also dealt with bad guys together, from Hou Xian who wanted to rob my brother, to Gou Xie who wanted to rob our little bluestone not long ago. I have never realized that I am actually so weak. But I have never been afraid, because I have my brother and me. We are together, no matter how powerful the enemy is, we are not afraid..."
"Sometimes, I also feel that my brother is annoying. He always slaps my forehead and scares my real body. However, I like my brother so much. I like to listen to your stories and sing songs to coax me to sleep. I like it. Fighting with my brother..."
Yiyi’s voice became lower and lower:
"Brother, Yiyi really likes you. I like you from the bottom of my soul. I like the feeling of being as one with my brother, just like two pieces of mud kneaded together, regardless of each other..."
"This kind of emotion is something that Yiyi has never experienced in countless previous lives. I suddenly felt so scared just now. It seems that this kind of emotion will bring more danger to me and you, but in my heart, Very happy..."
"Because I am no longer alone..."
Xiao Xiancao buried her head in Yang Zhen's hair and whispered: "I am not afraid of anyone who bullies me again in the future, because I have a brother, and I have a brother standing with me, heart to heart, and dependent on each other... …”
"Brother," Xiao Xiancao said, "We will never be separated, okay?"
"Yeah!" Yang Zhen nodded heavily with tears in her eyes.
He took the clothes off his head and looked at the girl's tearful face. He was so moved that he couldn't bear it anymore and held her tightly in his arms:
"Brother, you will always be with my Yiyi."
"Brother, wait until I grow up." Yiyi murmured against her chest.
"Okay, I'll wait for you to grow up."
"When I grow up, I will also be your bride."
"Um!"
"Then you have to help me find more treasures from heaven and earth!" Yiyi raised his head, a tearful face beaming with joy. There seemed to be a hint of cunning in the smile, but more of it was joy.
"Okay!" Yang Zhen said solemnly: "As long as Yiyi needs it, I will help you get it at any cost!"
ps: Today happens to be Valentine’s Day, so let’s just have a bloody chapter, haha!
Also: I actually wanted to write this chapter when I was dealing with Gou Xie in the previous volume, but later I felt it was inappropriate and moved it here.
