Sleeping in the same bed, sharing gray hair. Just like mandarin ducks, life and death follow.
Looking at the two people on the bed, Zhong Liwei and Shui Man looked bitter.
"Now they are really like a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks." Shui Man joked with a complicated expression.
Gently wiping away the cold sweat on Bingchen's forehead, Zhong Liwei sighed softly.
"Liwei, if it were you, could you do this for him?" Shui Man asked softly.
The jade hand trembled, and Zhong Liwei looked startled.
After a few breaths, he shook his head slightly and whispered: "I don't know, maybe..."
However, before she finished speaking, Zhong Liwei reacted, blushed and quickly shut up.
"spit!"
Shui Man spat softly.
"How long has it been since you started pretending to be noble? You can't show your face?"
Speaking of this, Shuiman suddenly smiled slyly.
"Didn't your father tell you to take him down?"
When Zhong Liwei heard this, she quickly turned around and glared at Shui Man.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will cut out your tongue." Zhong Liwei pretended to be slightly angry.
"Hey, okay, okay, I'm just talking nonsense. Anyway, I've warned you that he likes women who take the initiative. If you continue like this, just wait for it to end like your first love." Shui Man teased.
Seeing that Zhong Liwei's expression was even more shameful and angry, Shui Man just kept doing nothing and added fuel to the fire again, adding: "When he wakes up, I will take action, hehe, don't be jealous when the time comes. yes."
boom!
As soon as Shui Man finished speaking, a heat wave suddenly spread, scaring her so much that she quickly ran out the door.
Closing the door with a palm from the air, Zhong Liwei sat there grinding her teeth secretly.
"Hot...hot..."
Unconscious murmurs came from Bing Chen. Zhong Liwei was startled and quickly wrung out her handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
However, Bing Chen suddenly grabbed Zhong Liwei's jade hand and pressed it tightly against his face, showing a somewhat ecstatic look.
Her pretty face turned red instantly!
Zhong Liwei wanted to withdraw her jade hand, but was tightly held by Bing Chen. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She was worried about being caught, but also felt a little nostalgic.
Divine consciousness spread out, and after observing the surrounding situation, Zhong Liwei relaxed slightly.
Her eyes gradually softened, and she allowed Bing Chen to grab his jade hand. By some strange coincidence, Zhong Liwei stretched out her other hand and gently touched his face.
Her expression was complicated, but it was rare to see a touch of tenderness in Zhong Liwei's eyes. Feeling Bing Chen's stubble, he unconsciously showed a faint smile.
It was not until nearly half a day later, when Bing Chen was about to wake up, that Zhong Liwei withdrew her jade hand with some reluctance.
There was a trace of struggle in his eyes, and his mind quickly swept away again, then he leaned down and quickly kissed Bing Chen's forehead.
...
"Weier!"
Opening his eyes, he saw Zhong Liwei staring at him closely, with a faint blush on his face, and Bing Chen whispered in confusion.
Zhong Liwei's heart trembled, and she felt guilty as a thief. She quickly used her kung fu to suppress the strange emotion, and pretended to be cold and said: "Are you awake?"
Bingchen was confused and put his hands on the bed to get up, but then he fell back due to the cold air.
"Ouch, it hurts..."
Seeing this, Zhong Liwei panicked and quickly lifted Bing Chen up and leaned into her arms. It wasn't until she finished these actions that she suddenly woke up, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.
Bing Chen was stunned for a moment as he leaned against Xiang Lu, but then he smiled inexplicably, causing Zhong Liwei to quickly turn her head away, not daring to look at him at all.
"It hurts. My whole body feels like it's falling apart. It hurts every cell. I almost died. Wei'er, can you give me a little massage and grooming?" Bingchen said in a slightly joking tone.
When Zhong Liwei heard this, her pretty face turned even redder, and she quickly said, "You have a beautiful idea."
"Hey, you're still so dishonest. Don't miss this rare opportunity." Bing Chen joked.
The jade hand trembled, and Zhong Liwei's heart jumped wildly. After hesitating for a while, she stretched out her jade hand and gently touched Bingchen's forehead.
"Yeah, okay, not bad. I still like you when you are gentle. Don't always look so fierce in the future...ah..."
Before she finished speaking, Bing Chen let out a scream, and saw Zhong Liwei staring at her hatefully, grinding his teeth continuously.
.......
"How's Yaoyao doing?"
Looking at Qi Yao who was still unconscious and breathless, Bing Chen had a look of pity on his face.
"In order to save you, I sacrificed more than 90% of my life, but fortunately, her soul is fine. She just fell into a deep sleep at this time." Zhong Liwei said.
Caressing Qi Yao's face, Bing Chen felt distressed.
"This silly girl."
Although he said this, there was only care and tenderness on his face.
The blood soul skill was running, and he gently grabbed Qi Yao's jade hand. Within a moment, the two of them were enveloped in a faint blood light.
"Weier, protect us."
After Bingchen gave the order, he lay down next to Qi Yao.
He closed his eyes and called out his spiritual thoughts. Within a moment, he found Qi Yao's sleeping soul in a dark place.
"Yaoyao, Yaoyao!"
"Little wife, little wife, get up..."
Bingchen's spirit kept calling, and it wasn't until a while later that Qi Yao's spirit opened his eyes.
"Owner!"
With a murmur, Qi Yao's spirit quickly stood up and looked towards where Bing Chen's spirit was. Then it immediately turned into a wisp of soul light and flew away, tightly wrapping Bing Chen's spiritual thoughts.
"Master, you are finally awake, Master!"
Qi Yao was so excited that she hugged Bing Chen's spiritual thoughts tightly and refused to let go.
At this time, Qi Yao's body shed two lines of cold tears. The jade hand was trembling constantly, and there were signs of waking up.
"Okay, don't get excited. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Follow me to a place first."
Bing Chen's divine thoughts wrapped around Qi Yao's divine soul, and then turned into a wisp of soul light and flew out, directly into the center of his eyebrows.
There was endless ice and snow as far as the eye could see, and a thin mist shrouded the surroundings. Just taking a small breath, Qi Yao felt comfortable all over.
"Master, where is this?" Qi Yao asked.
"My conscious world, let's go, follow me to see the master first."
He pulled Qi Yao into a dive, and in a moment, the two of them arrived at the top of a mountain.
The blood-red lotus stand stands quietly, on which Lan Youmeng is meditating with her eyes closed.
Seemingly feeling something, she opened her beautiful eyes and saw Bing Chen and the other two. Lan Youmeng smiled lightly.
"Master!"
Qi Yao quickly bent over and knelt down, looking at Lan Youmeng with respect and amazement in his eyes.
Qi Yao was originally a very beautiful woman, but when she saw Lan Youmeng's ethereal aura, she couldn't help but feel slightly lost. Compared with her, he was like a sparrow seeing a phoenix. He felt ashamed and could not, dare not, let alone compare with her.
"Master?"
Bingchen was confused, but then he looked excited and said quickly: "Master, have you accepted Yaoyao?"
Glancing at Bing Chen lightly, Lan Youmeng said, "No."
"Tsk, you damn duck has a tough mouth..." Bing Chen muttered in a low voice.
"Um?"
Lan Youmeng's eyes suddenly became unkind, and Bingchen was so frightened that he quickly backed away with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Hey, Master, your cultivation has returned to the Yuan Shaping Realm!" Bing Chen suddenly said with a surprised look on his face.
Qi Yao heard this and quickly checked, but no matter how hard she peeked, she found nothing.
"Can you peek into my cultivation?" Lan Youmeng asked slightly confused.
But then, she looked up at the sky, feeling a little annoyed.
Now that he has recovered some of the hidden wounds on his soul, if he wants to deliberately hide his aura, with his own abilities, even the Pihai Realm or even the True Yuan Realm in the Three Tribulations Realm may not be able to peek into his situation.
And Bing Chen is only in the middle stage of shaping the Yuan. It is impossible to see any clues. The only explanation is that he is in this world of consciousness, and Bing Chen can now use this world of consciousness superficially.
"No, I can just feel it. Besides, do disciples dare to spy on you with their spiritual thoughts?" Bing Chen said with a sneer on his face.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he whispered again: "Although I also want to..."
Although the words were soft, they could not escape Lan Youmeng's ears. Her eyebrows jumped immediately, and she almost couldn't hold back and rushed down to beat Bing Chenbao.
Not only Lan Youmeng, but also Qi Yao heard the same thing, quickly turned around and gave Bing Chen a fierce look.
With an indifferent look on his face, Bing Chen continued: "Hehe, congratulations to Master, it will be just around the corner for Master to return to the top. When the time comes, the disciples will be lucky enough to see Master's once peerless grace."
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me why you brought Yaoyao here?" Lan Youmeng said coldly.
Bingchen chuckled, took a few steps forward, and was about to climb onto the lotus platform, but Lan Youmeng glared at her fiercely, so he had to take two steps back with a look of resentment on his face, and said: "This disciple wants Yaoyao to gather here too." Soul Pillar, after all, there is so much soul power here."
Hearing this, Lan Youmeng frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's best not to be like this."
"Why?"
Bingchen was puzzled.
"This is your world of consciousness. If others act arrogantly in this condensed soul pillar, they will be more or less contaminated with your aura, which may not be a good thing for them."
Hearing this, Bing Chen touched his nose.
"Anyway, they are all infected with my aura. I separated out a few strands of soul power earlier and asked them to use those strands of soul power as the basis to forge the soul pillar. After the catastrophe, it has almost taken shape now... "Bing Chen said in a weak voice.
"Nonsense!" Lan Youmeng scolded lightly.
Hearing this, Bingchen and Qi Yao were both stunned.
"I thought you knew..." Bing Chen glanced at Lan Youmeng secretly and said with a guilty look on his face.
"I know..."
Lan Youmeng almost cursed.
"You do so many things all day long, why do I have to spy on everything?" Lan Youmeng said angrily.
Bingchen touched his nose, looking embarrassed.
"Then what should we do now?" Bing Chen asked carefully.
With a flash of figure, Lan Youmeng came to Qi Yao and said, "Girl, show me your altar."
Qi Yao clicked, and as he knelt, a slightly bloody shadow of the altar appeared above his head.
"Six-pillar altar!"
"As expected." Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and said with a smile.
The altar connects the four directions, and six pillars support the heaven and the earth. However, at this time, the six soul pillars were still in a phantom state, and only a few soul powers within them could be faintly seen supporting everything.
Looking carefully, Lan Youmeng even scanned it with her spiritual mind. After a while, she nodded slightly and said, "Fortunately, nothing unusual."
Not only was there nothing unusual, Lan Youmeng even vaguely felt that although this altar was not perfect, it was far superior to other heaven-level altars she had ever seen.
Moreover, Lan Youmeng also noticed that the soul powers within the soul pillar were somewhat different from ordinary soul powers. But she couldn't tell exactly what was different. She just felt that it was somewhat similar to Bing Chen's soul pillar, which was elusive.
Although she didn't know what would happen in the future, at least for now, Lan Youmeng didn't notice anything unusual. She even secretly had some expectations, wanting to see what opportunities those few strands of soul power would bring to Qi Yao in the future.
