boom!
The black sarcophagus suddenly shook violently. While Pei Yan frantically treated Gu Qingcheng, he used some spiritual power to protect the other person's body.
A thin layer of spiritual power envelope tightly wrapped the two of them, barely stabilizing their bodies and preventing them from rolling along with the sarcophagus.
This violent shaking lasted for a long time and finally slowly subsided.
Bang!
There was another loud noise, and the sarcophagus finally stopped.
Pei Yan ignored it and continued to send spiritual power to Xiaomaoer.
He experienced resurrection from the dead again, and the last crack in Xiaomaoer's Demonic Pill was completely repaired.
puff!
Pei Yan felt Gu Qingcheng's vitality returning little by little, and his tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little.
He spat out a mouthful of black blood and leaned softly against the wall of the sarcophagus.
"...Phew~ I finally didn't die again!"
A wry smile appeared on Pei Yan's cold, world-weary face.
Although he is immortal, he can also improve his cultivation level every time he is "reborn".
However, death is death after all, and the process is not comfortable.
Pei Yan experienced all the pain, fear, and other tortures that living beings would suffer when they died.
That, really wasn't a good experience.
That is to say, Pei Yan has another kind of tenacity - paranoia and distortion. This is why he was not tortured beyond recognition by death again and again, and his character changed drastically.
Pei Yan is not afraid of death, but he is not willing to repeat the process of death all the time.
This time, in order to save Aqing, he went through several lives.
Every time he was on the verge of death, he only thought about saving people, and temporarily ignored the pain of death.
Now, Aqing's demon elixir has been repaired, and the person has been saved by him. The tight string has been loosened, and the "heavy trauma" suffered by Pei Yan, both physically and mentally, has burst out in an instant.
After spitting out a mouthful of bruised blood, Pei Yan felt much better.
However, he was tortured too much, and although Pei Yan did not faint immediately, he fell into a weak state.
puff!
Poof!
There were soft sounds in the air.
Half-conscious, Pei Yan saw in a daze that the little furball he held tightly in his arms had grown tails again.
Three tails that were cut off at the root have completely grown out;
The other three tails that were disconnected from the middle were quickly "completed".
With the remaining three intact tails, the little orange cat turned into a nine-life cat demon again.
"Alive! Aqing is finally alive!"
Moreover, the cultivation level has been stabilized.
She successfully advanced to the ninth level of great demon!
Realizing this, Pei Yan was extremely relieved.
Slowly, his eyelids began to grow heavy, and his consciousness began to fade.
"Little Pei Yan! Leave me alone! Run away!"
Just when Pei Yan was about to fall into coma, he vaguely heard Gu Qingcheng's "sleep talk".
"Silly Qing, you still think about me when you dream!"
Compared with "drunken talk", angry talk and sleep talk are the most real.
Pei Yan has witnessed his father's deception and histrionics since he was a child, and he has the clearest and most profound understanding of human nature.
He doesn't believe in "telling the truth while drunk". Instead, he believes in the angry words spoken when people are angry, and the unconscious words whispered in sleep.
Compared with the former, the latter two are the most true thoughts hidden deep in people’s hearts!
"Aqing, don't worry. I died three times this time, and my cultivation has been improved three times. I'm strong enough to protect you!"
Pei Yan slowly closed his eyelids and said something silently in his heart.
His head drooped slightly, but before he was completely unconscious, he felt his chin being held up by a huge force.
"Little Pei Yan,
Great, you're not dead! "
"...Oh, you vomited blood?"
"It's okay! It must be okay. I, I still have a lot of pills!"
In his ears, he could hear Aqing's delicate and soft little milky voice, which was obviously chattering "yelling and screaming", but Pei Yan felt inexplicably reassured and heartwarming when he heard it.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Yan felt his mouth being opened by a furry claw, and then pills rich in spiritual power were forced into his mouth.
Pei Yuan Dan!
Gathering Pill!
Heart nourishing pill!
Pulse protection pill!
Break Erdan!
All kinds of elixirs used to heal wounds and ward off evil spirits were stuffed into his mouth.
The elixir melts instantly in the mouth, and countless kinds of elixirs turn into strands of spiritual power.
Countless strands of spiritual power gathered into a trickling river, nourishing Pei Yan's Dantian, meridians, etc.
"Well!"
Although Pei Yan did not die after the last treatment, his dantian, meridians, organs, etc. were severely injured.
Gu Qingcheng promptly replenished him with various elixirs, allowing him to be cured in the shortest time.
Pei Yan felt as if he was soaked in spiritual liquid full of spiritual energy, and every pore was washed by spiritual power.
Comfortable!
Really comfortable.
In the last round, if he didn't die, he couldn't be reborn, and his cultivation naturally couldn't be improved.
However, with Gu Qingcheng's supply of countless spiritual pills, Pei Yan repaired his injuries and still had some spiritual power left to "break through".
After another slight improvement, Pei Yan felt that he had touched the highest barrier.
"I should have reached the top."
"That last barrier is within reach. If I die again, I should be able to break through it!"
And once it breaks through, it will cut through the void and ascend to immortality!
Pei Yan has no relatives or teachers to teach him, but he still understands the journey of cultivating immortality very well.
These seemed to be his "common sense", but they were just locked away.
As his cultivation level continues to improve, all his knowledge about cultivating immortals will be unlocked step by step.
"Perhaps I was once a powerful cultivator."
"Or maybe I have some kind of ancient bloodline in my body that can bring my own inheritance!"
Pei Yan had some speculations about his "abnormality".
However, at that time, he was tired of everything and didn't even care about life and death, so naturally he didn't care much about it.
Cultivation?
People in the world practice immortality in order to live forever and live as long as heaven and earth!
As for Pei Yan, even if he doesn't practice, he can still be resurrected and become immortal.
Whether he cultivates or not, the result is the same, so why should he bother with it?
He still met A Qing, and his frozen heartstrings were plucked. Pei Yan had the idea of protecting A Qing, and then he had an urgent request for "cultivation"——
He can become immortal even without practicing, achieving another kind of immortality.
But if you don't practice, you can't improve your cultivation, and you can't protect the Qing you want to protect.
Therefore, he took Aqing to the outer sea demon realm to "experience" (seeking death).
But Pei Yan never expected that Aqing would treat him so sincerely and even risk his life to save him.
"Silly Qing!"
Cursing silently again, Pei Yan felt his heart beating deeply.
Huoshui covered his face: ...This man is hopeless!
Completely reduced to Her Majesty the Queen's love brain.
It was hiding in a small dark room, and I couldn't bear to continue looking at it.
Tsk, Her Majesty the Queen of Heaven is still performing the performance affectionately——
"Little Pei Yan, don't sleep!"
"I'll give you all the earth-level elixirs I refined!"
"...Don't even earth-level elixirs work? Okay, then I'll try refining heaven-level elixirs—"
Gu Qingcheng is still in the form of a cat
.
I don’t know if Tiandao did it on purpose, but she clearly escaped from the confinement of Tiandao through Pei Yan’s bug and regained the strength of the ninth-level demon.
But she couldn't transform.
At most, you can make the cat bigger or smaller, and put away or display all nine tails.
Incarnate into a human being?
Don’t even think about it!
Gu Qingcheng: ...I really want to give the thief my middle finger.
However, I am a cat, and trying to show my middle fingers is simply embarrassing myself.
Gu Qingcheng could only suppress all his thoughts in his heart and continue to do his best to treat Pei Yan.
In fact, after feeding bottle after bottle of pills, Gu Qingcheng could clearly feel that Pei Yan's aura had become calmer and more stable.
However, when it comes to attacking the heart, it must be complete and thorough!
Do the whole show!
Gu Qingcheng would not miss any details.
She jumped out of Pei Yan's arms and began to work for Pei Yan like a close relative who "cares about chaos".
He took out an alchemy furnace obtained on the battlefield of immortals and demons from his portable space, and took out all the alchemy materials he had stored.
Following the heaven-level elixir recipe taught to her by Bai Yiying, Gu Qingcheng began to refine it.
Gu Qingcheng was not in a hurry to care about everything in the outside world.
Well, caring makes you chaotic. Naturally, you don’t care about anything, you only think about the person who touches your heartstrings;
Ahem, this black sarcophagus is an artifact that can withstand lightning disasters. No matter what the situation is outside, they are the safest if they stay inside!
Gu Qingcheng, covered with orange hair, sat in the form of a cat and naturally behaved like a human being——
Sit cross-legged and fight with your hands.
In the ancient alchemy furnace, many natural and earthly treasures were put into the furry and fleshy cat's paws one after another.
Uh-huh!
Gu Qingcheng took out the Earth Core Fire Essence obtained from the battlefield of immortals and demons, and the temperature of the alchemy furnace increased rapidly.
Countless kinds of spiritual herbs, elixirs, and liquids were calcined by the fire in the alchemy furnace, began to melt into liquid, and then condensed into balls.
Buzz!
The alchemy furnace made a subtle roar, and streams of alchemy fragrance began to float away.
Gu Qingcheng saw the right opportunity and quickly made hand seals with cat's claws.
Boom!
Boom!
There was thunder in the sky.
This is the "Elixir Tribulation" that can only be achieved after refining heaven-level high-level elixirs!
It's almost done!
This is the most critical moment.
Gu Qingcheng didn't dare to delay. He ran the exercises and mobilized his spiritual power, and the handprints on his furry paws were almost leaving afterimages.
Buzz! Buzz!
The lid of the alchemy furnace was almost knocked over by the air waves.
Boom!
The thunderbolt is almost above the head and will be struck down in the next second.
"...God, I'm just making an elixir. Is it necessary to create such a big battle?"
"Is this a pill thunder or a tribulation thunder? Is my ninth-level thunder tribulation not over yet?"
Gu Qingcheng was frantically making hand seals and thinking incessantly.
Pei Yan, who had fallen into a coma, couldn't help but frown when he heard these words——
Qing is in trouble?
Just when Pei Yan was struggling desperately to wake up and carry the thunder for A Qing, he suddenly heard Gu Qingcheng's surprised voice again——
"Haha! The thunder was blocked by the sarcophagus!"
"Oh, I'm so stupid, I forgot that this sarcophagus is an artifact that can withstand lightning disasters!"
Pei Yan:......
