After spending more than 20 years together day and night, Yang Zhen and Xiao Xiancao have already become connected.
Looking at the girl's shy and pretty face, he still didn't understand.
The second gift Yiyi mentioned was herself.
For monsters, the realm of golden elixir is the prerequisite for transforming into human beings.
For the beautiful Yaoyicao, who was created by heaven and earth, this is the beginning of her true adulthood.
The entire body structure is the same as that of a human woman.
This includes spiritual roots.
It also includes those places that make her shy, but also make her happy and proud.
Yiyi finally grew up and matured.
It’s up to you to pick it up.
Yang Zhen was greatly moved.
But his mouth was mumbling, and he didn't know how to speak.
It’s so familiar that it’s hard to start!
He watched the girl grow up step by step from a bud the size of a pea pod; from the beginning she could only convey simple thoughts to the unhindered communication of spiritual consciousness.
From being condensed into a girl, she has grown into a graceful young girl today.
Every change in her, every thought in her heart, every part of her body, every strand of hair, is no secret in his eyes.
Yiyi is his closest relative, his younger sister, older sister, and sometimes more like his daughter.
He was at a loss.
The girl saw the hesitation in Yang Zhen's heart, pouted, and rolled her eyes:
"Brother, you are so annoying, I don't want to care about you anymore."
After speaking, he turned his face to one side, but there was no anger in his eyebrows.
Yang Zhen scratched her head and laughed "hehe" a few times.
For a moment, both parties stopped talking and stood silently.
Yiyi raised her head and looked at the bright moon. The bright moon reflected on her face, as if coated with a layer of pure white light, making her look extraordinarily holy and beautiful.
Yang Zhen's heart skipped a beat, she reached out her hand and gently touched the girl's cheek.
The girl's delicate skin is like a peanut that has just been peeled off its shell, with a slight astringency, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Just when my fingers just touched it, the place was instantly filled with crimson.
Like a touch screen that has just been powered on.
Yang Zhen felt affection in her heart and was secretly amused, so she took her hand back and touched her neck.
There was a sudden blush here.
Yang Zhen found it even more interesting.
But Yiyi was annoyed and twisted her body hard to prevent the man from touching her.
But Yang Zhen hugged her and held her in her arms again.
Snuggle tightly.
Just cuddling is the most beautiful thing in the world.
He couldn't think of any thoughts of blaspheming the fairy in front of him.
Yiyi’s little head rubbed against the man’s chest.
"Let's go there." She pointed to the windmill in the distance.
"You have to use teleportation!" The girl giggled.
After saying that, her delicate body moved, she gently broke away from the man's arms, and disappeared in a flash.
…
"I'm here -"
On the top of a windmill a few miles away, a small figure waved vigorously.
Yang Zhen smiled solemnly, and soon she sank her thoughts into the sea of consciousness and found the phantom.
When the inner gaze focused on this phantom, the two sides established an inextricable connection in an instant. When his consciousness shifted to Yiyi's side in the distance, there was indeed a faint shadow in that place.
Then, with a thought in his mind, his consciousness gently clicked on the shadow, and his eyes suddenly blurred. His body was spinning, as if being pulled by a strong force, and he was sucked into a void vortex. Countless bizarre scenes flashed past in front of him.
When Yang Zhen regained her clarity, she found herself standing on the cabin on top of the windmill tower, with smiling clothes beside her.
"So this is teleportation." He seemed to have some realization.
His feet suddenly felt weak and he staggered. Only then did he realize to his surprise that a large amount of spiritual energy in his dantian had dropped.
Far more than what he had consumed this year.
"Brother, how do you feel?" Yiyi stretched her little head over and asked.
"I'm a little dizzy," Yang Zhen smiled bitterly: "Besides, the fuel consumption is too high."
Of course, he just complained. In fact, as a means of saving life, the consumption of this spiritual energy is really worth it.
"Just get used to it." Yiyi smiled and clapped her hands.
Then he asked maliciously: "Brother, how much spiritual energy do you still have in your body?"
"It's less than 20% of what it was at the peak," Yang Zhen answered honestly: "My state has dropped to the fifth floor of the Purple Mansion at the moment. Even the fifth floor is teetering on the verge of collapse and it's hard to hold on."
This is different from being in the world of cultivation.
If his Dantian is compared to a lake full of spiritual energy, in the Zhenyu Realm, after his spiritual energy is consumed, it can be replenished at any time without worrying about the lake bottom shrinking due to long-term dryness.
And here, because the spiritual energy has not been nourished for a long time, he must continuously reduce the area of the lake to maintain the lowest daily loss.
The reduction of area means the decline of realm.
"Then why don't you beg me properly?" Yiyi immediately began to grasp it, a small face full of air.
There is no aura in this world, but there is one thing that can be transformed into aura.
The energy of chaos.
As long as Yang Zhen uses the mental method of the Five Elements Mending Heaven Sutra, she can achieve this change in an instant.
But where does the energy of chaos come from?
As early as when they traveled back to Blue Star, both of them had an answer in their hearts.
Double cultivation.
Wait until the day when Yiyi really grows up.
"It turns out that you want me to teleport to drain my spiritual energy and urge me to attack you quickly!" Yang Zhen came to her senses, feeling angry and touched at the same time.
"Then don't blame me for being rude!"
The man no longer hesitated, immediately flew towards him, and then...
He knelt down with a "pop" sound, hugged the girl's thighs with both hands, and begged shamelessly.
"Beautiful and kind fairy, use your noble and holy body to save the humble people!"
"I haven't had enough to eat in almost two years!"
The sound was miserable.
If he compared food to something indescribable, what he said was true.
"Bah! You are such a scumbag." Yiyi spat angrily.
The two often fight and fight, but no one feels ashamed.
The girl's face turned even redder, and she looked extremely delicate and charming.
Yang Zhen had never seen Xiao Xiancao looking so shy. Her mouth became dry and her breathing became rapid.
He couldn't bear it anymore and held the girl in his arms for the third time.
Then, he rolled it into a ball.
Pieces of clothes are falling in the wind in the night sky...
At the top of a windmill more than 100 meters high, two young people who walked hand in hand and loved each other finally became one.
…
The next day, morning.
Yang Zhen sat cross-legged on the top of the peak, with her palms facing the sky and her eyes closed.
A large amount of chaotic energy entrenched in his sea of consciousness, leaking out strands from time to time, and then turned into streams of cool spiritual energy under the operation of the Five Elements Mending Heaven Sutra.
Every trace of chaotic energy can be converted into spiritual energy equivalent to a low-grade spiritual stone.
There are now nearly 50,000 silk threads in his body.
Equivalent to five high-grade spiritual stones.
In the late stage of the ordinary Zifu, the total amount of spiritual energy in the body is only one to five spirits.
This time alone has almost made up for all Yang Zhen's loss of spiritual energy in the past two years.
The Dantian in the body, the lake gradually drying up, began to expand rapidly like the rain after a rain.
At the same time, there is still a large amount of chaos energy repairing the damage suffered by the Dantian when the realm fell.
Soon, the water in the lake rose, breaking through the dams one after another, and continued to extend outwards, taking over the lost land.
The fifth floor, sixth floor, seventh floor of Zi Mansion...
On the third day, when Yang Zhen sat cross-legged and meditated again, he had fully recovered his cultivation level at the ninth level of the Zi Mansion.
However, this is not the end.
Two more days later, his state reached the perfection of the ninth level of Zi Mansion.
One step forward, you will reach the peak of Zi Mansion!
…
Yang Zhen had a strange feeling.
There seems to be a strange power within the body. The power is like an ethereal thing, which cannot be captured by consciousness, but its existence can be clearly felt.
This power helped him eliminate barriers one by one and achieve small breakthroughs with ease.
In the end, the sand accumulated into a tower, and the peak of Zifu was right before our eyes!
"That's the spirit of the fairy." Xiao Xiancao explained.
"From where?"
"Of course this fairy gave it to you!" Yiyi's beautiful eyes were full of affection. After a few days of nourishment by the man, the girl seemed to have shed a trace of her tenderness, revealing a stunning charm that could turn all living beings upside down.
"Because I am a fairy. Although my cultivation level is not high now, a fairy is a fairy," Yiyi Yaobi snorted softly: "This kind of fairy spirit contains many rules of the Five Elements Wood attribute, which can help you better It cleanses the body and purifies spiritual roots. When practicing, it will naturally have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort."
"However, some of these fairy spirits will be generated when I first advance. After a year or two, due to the influence of this world, they will slowly disappear until the next promotion."
"So," Yiyi said with a serious face, "I suggest you to go all out and attack the golden elixir now!"
Thanks to my old friend for your monthly ticket support for self-cultivation!
Thanks to book friend qiguobiao771 for your monthly ticket support!
Thank you Carrot!
(End of chapter)
