"You..." Duanmu Yaoyao looked at Chu Xiu tentatively. Just one glance made her eyes feel swollen and painful, and all she could see was the bright and blazing golden light, and she couldn't clearly see Xiu's appearance at all.
"I'm here." Chu Xiu responded quickly.
Another thunder exploded in Duanmu Yaoyao's ears.
"Don't talk." Duanmu Yaoyao turned his back, covered his ears with his hands, and gritted his teeth while enduring the severe pain in his eardrums.
Chu Xiu was startled and immediately closed his mouth.
The earache gradually subsided. Duanmu Yaoyao turned his back to Chu Xiu and frowned slightly.
"Isn't he Ming Ling? Why is he so...dazzling?"
Duanmu Yaoyao meditated for a moment, and suddenly something happened in his heart.
Ming Ling is bright yellow.
Junior brother, is that bright yellow?
He is a dazzling golden color!
Still radiating light.
How can any bright spirit emit light?
Thinking of this, a look of enlightenment flashed in Duanmu Yaoyao's eyes.
Junior brother, he is definitely not a bright spirit, and has transcended the scope of a true spirit.
"Is it the same god as Master?"
Thinking of this, Duanmu Yaoyao couldn't calm down.
After some hesitation, she closed her eyes and turned to face Chu Xiu.
Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the bright golden light emanating from the front.
So dazzling.
Duanmu Yaoyao endured the discomfort in her eyes and walked towards Chu Xiu step by step.
Chu Xiu's eyes naturally fell on Duanmu Yaoyao.
His eyes were very pure, looking at the jade body of the Seventh Senior Sister purely with admiration.
At the same time, there was inevitably some comparison in my mind with Queen Anlan and Zhu Yourong.
As Chuxiu approached, Duanmu Yaoyao's feelings suddenly changed drastically.
Just now, the Chu Xiu in front of him was as bright as the sun, so bright that it was hard to keep his eyes open.
But after getting closer, it actually became extremely warm, just like being close to a heater in the cold winter months.
Duanmu Yaoyao opened her eyes, and there was no more stinging sensation in her eyes.
"It's so magical." Duanmu Yaoyao said to himself, naturally looking at the little junior brother in front of him, his cheeks naturally turned red.
The golden light radiating from the little junior brother in front of her has shone on Duanmu Yaoyao. She seemed to be fused into this golden light and could see the young junior brother clearly.
"Start practicing."
Duanmu Yaoyao sat cross-legged in front of Chu Xiu and stretched out his hands.
Chu Xiu quickly extended his hands.
The postures of the two spirits are exactly the same as the postures of the two bodies.
When the palms of the hands touch, the touch is more than ten times more sensitive than when the palms of the body touch.
The two of them were running the 'Uniform Spirit Art' at the same time. In an instant, endless golden light points poured out of Chu Xiu's hands, along Duanmu Yaoyao's palms, and poured into Duanmu Yaoyao's limbs.
For an instant, golden light flashed in Duanmu Yaoyao's spirit body.
"Sure enough." A bright light flashed in Duanmu Yaoyao's eyes.
Chu Xiu frowned tightly.
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong!
In this spirit-unifying art, it was clearly the strong person who gave the spirit to the weak. Now that the two of them were practicing together, why was he the one who transferred the spirit to the Seventh Senior Sister?
Chu Xiu stopped operating the 'Yun Ling Jue'.
Duanmu Yaoyao looked at Chu Xiu.
"Senior sister, something's not right." Chu Xiu whispered.
The voice is gentle, like the spring breeze blowing on the face.
Listening to this little junior brother's voice, Duanmu Yaoyao felt very comfortable, as if someone was gently picking her ears with feathers.
"What's wrong?" Duanmu Yaoyao asked calmly.
Chu Xiu said in a dull voice: "You are the true spirit and I am the bright spirit. According to the Uniform Spirit Art, you should be the one who sent me the spirit that you have more than me.
Now, it seems that I am sending you the spirit. "
"What? You don't want to?" Duanmu Yaoyao raised his eyebrows.
"That's not the case." Chu Xiu shook his head quickly, "The main thing is, isn't the purpose of our cultivation in the first place, is for you to give me your spirit?"
"You can also give me a spirit." Duanmu Yaoyao smiled.
Chu Xiu's face immediately collapsed, "Your spirit is already stronger than mine. If I give you another spirit, won't I become weaker?"
"Let's just say, is there a possibility..."
Duanmu Yaoyao looked at Chu Xiu and said with a smile, "Your spirit is not a bright spirit."
"Not Ming Ling?" Chu Xiu was startled and subconsciously lowered his head to look at himself. His whole body was golden and bright yellow.
"Ming Ling is bright yellow, aren't I the same bright yellow?" Chu Xiu raised his head and looked at Duanmu Yaoyao, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Duanmu Yaoyao said leisurely: "There are some differences between bright yellow and radiant gold."
"Uh...what do you mean?" Chu Xiu's heart beat a little faster.
"It's what you think." Duanmu Yaoyao looked at Chu Xiu, "You are definitely not Ming Ling."
"It's not Ming Ling..." Chu Xiu was silent for a while and realized it completely. He couldn't help but grin, "Let me just say, with my talent, how can I be Ming Ling after breaking through to Yun Ling Realm?"
"Your talent is indeed unusual." Duanmu Yaoyao also said with a smile. This is her junior brother. If the junior brother is happy, she will naturally be happy too.
"Then tell me, what kind of spirit am I?" Chu Xiu asked curiously.
"It should be the same god as Master." Duanmu Yaoyao said thoughtfully, but she was not sure.
"Is this a god?" Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, "I feel that I still have a lot of room for improvement."
Duanmu Yaoyao tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "I also feel that I still have a lot of room for improvement."
Chu Xiu was startled and glanced at the seventh senior sister. His eyelids couldn't help but twitch. He thought to himself that this seventh senior sister was trying to rub my soul, right?
"Come, let's continue practicing." Duanmu Yaoyao said leisurely.
Chu Xiu glanced at the jade body of the seventh senior sister, coughed slightly, and muttered: "It doesn't seem right for us to be like this all the time, facing each other naked, right?"
"It doesn't matter, you are my junior brother, I don't mind." Duanmu Yaoyao said.
"Ahem, I'm afraid I can't control it." Chu Xiu continued to cough lightly.
Duanmu Yaoyao narrowed her eyes, "What? Do you have evil thoughts about me, Senior Sister, and are you still unwilling to help Senior Sister practice?"
"No." Chu Xiu grinned, "It's just a joke, let's continue practicing."
"That's pretty much it." Duanmu Yaoyao snorted lightly.
Chu Xiu smiled. Just now, he was really joking.
This seventh senior sister is willing to come naked to help him, how can he be stingy?
A steady stream of golden spirit poured into Duanmu Yaoyao's body.
After a while, Duanmu Yaoyao couldn't bear it anymore.
Too filling.
Chu Xiu felt nothing at all, as if he had been plucked out of his mind.
This made him realize that his ancestral aperture spirit was really extraordinary.
He also felt that his senior sister's spirit, apart from being more beautiful, seemed to be quite ordinary.
Moreover, since his spirit was infused into his senior sister's true spirit, he felt like he could easily control his senior sister.
"Senior sister, do you feel anything?" Chu Xiu asked.
"It feels like I just took the Shiquan Dabu Dan." Duanmu Yaoyao didn't hide anything and directly expressed her true feelings.
"I mean, do you have any special feeling when you look at me?" Chu Xiu looked at Duanmu Yaoyao and asked in a low voice.
"Looking at you..." Duanmu Yaoyao raised his eyes and looked at Chu Xiu, tilting his head slightly, "It's very kind, like... it's hard to describe."
At the end of the sentence, Duanmu Yaoyao shook his head.
