"Come here." Lan Youmeng said coldly.
When Bingchen heard this, he became sad again.
"Master, this disciple has been beaten so badly, why don't you let it go..."
"Just come if I ask you to come over, there's so much nonsense." Lan Youmeng said angrily.
With a look that was both aggrieved and resentful, Bingchen cautiously came to Lan Youmeng's side. He was afraid of making her angry again and didn't even dare to look around as usual.
Seeing Lan Youmeng raise her hand, Bingchen subconsciously hugged his head with both hands and cried out sadly in his heart.
But the next moment, Bing Chen felt refreshed all over, and the pain in his soul that had been beaten for the past few days instantly eased.
Looking up, he saw Lan Youmeng holding a soul crystal, refining it into pure soul power to heal her injuries.
"Master!"
I felt excited and moved in my heart. At the same time, Bing Chen's hanging heart gradually let go, and he felt a little joyful inexplicably.
"Where has your manliness gone? My disciples are not cowards." Lan Youmeng said coldly.
When Bing Chen heard this, his old face turned red. He felt embarrassed and aggrieved at the same time. He whispered in a low voice: "It's not because of you. Except in front of you, have you ever seen me cower?"
When Lan Youmeng heard this, she glared at Bing Chen fiercely.
After a while, Lan Youmeng refined two soul crystals for Bing Chen before stopping.
"Does it still hurt?" Lan Youmeng asked.
Bingchen shook his head, but then nodded quickly.
"It hurts, my heart aches!" Looking at Lan Youmeng, Bingchen said with a sad expression.
With a sneer at the corner of her mouth, Lan Youmeng said coldly: "It seems that we haven't cleaned up enough."
Bing Chen was startled, subconsciously took a few steps back, and quickly put on a flattering look.
"Although I don't stop you from taking women as blood soul slaves or even sword attendants, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want. Children love each other forever. Since ancient times, many talented people have been ruined by love. Don't let me down, and don't let me either. You Aunt Bing is disappointed." Lan Youmeng looked at Bing Chen with a faint look.
Hearing this, Bing Chen no longer dared to smile playfully. He returned to Lan Youmeng and said solemnly, "Disciple, please remember Master's teachings. Master, don't worry."
Lan Youmeng nodded, with a hint of satisfaction on her lips.
"But, Xiao Chen'er, if you can prove to be a god, I will no longer care about your three palaces and four concubines. However, before you reach the three god realms, you can just let me practice with peace of mind." Lan Youmeng's lips curled up. He said slightly.
Bing Chen looked embarrassed. Although the words sounded nice, he didn't dare to show the slightest excitement at this juncture. God knows if Lan Youmeng was deliberately setting a trap for him.
Not daring to dwell on this matter anymore, Bingchen quickly changed the subject and said, "Well, Master, I have something to give you. Can you relax first?"
Hearing this, Lan Youmeng raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said, "Is that swallowing?"
Bingchen nodded, pretending to be helpless and said: "I really can't hide it from you, even if I want to be a little mysterious in front of you."
Lan Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Come on, let me see the mystery of your natal magical power."
Bingchen made a hand seal, and the next moment, an eight-pillar altar appeared behind him.
Making a gesture of invitation to Lan Youmeng, Bingchen said, "Master, please move on."
Lan Youmeng was stunned, or should be said to be a little surprised.
"The altar should be able to help you recover from your soul's injuries. I will place the altar here in the future. Master can try to refine my altar..."
Having said this, Bingchen touched his nose and added awkwardly: "Well, we will practice together on it from now on."
Seeing that Lan Youmeng was obviously distracted after hearing his words, and seemed to be hesitating, Bing Chen was so scared that he simply grabbed Lan Youmeng's wrist and flew towards the altar.
"You little bastard, what are you doing? Let go!"
Lan Youmeng was a little anxious and struggled quickly, but was tightly held by Bing Chen, and she arrived on the altar in a moment.
With a slightly angry look on her face, Lan Youmeng glared at Bing Chen fiercely, and when she was about to fly away from the altar, she accidentally was pointed between her eyebrows by Bing Chen.
"Master, relax your mind!"
Bing Chen let out a soft drink, and at the same time, with a move of his other hand, a ray of soul power flew out from the special soul pillar on the altar, and penetrated into the center of Lan Youmeng's eyebrows.
With a stunned look on her face, Lan Youmeng didn't dare to be careless, so she quickly closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the altar to reflect.
At the same time, Bingchen was not idle either. His hands continued to hit seals, and the eight soul pillars continued to emit pure soul power into Lan Youmeng's body. Soon, Bingchen realized that his altar had established some connection with Lan Youmeng.
"It works!"
Bingchen was delighted.
Originally, he had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't think it would really work.
For half a month, Bingchen kept helping Lan Youmeng refine his altar. By this time, Bing Chen had clearly noticed that two soul pillars on his own altar had been refined by Lan Youmeng, and now, Lan Youmeng was fully able to practice with the help of his own altar.
Youyou opened her eyes and looked at Bing Chen who was still pushing the altar to merge with herself. Lan Youmeng had a complicated expression.
Bingchen probably didn't know how much impact sharing his altar with others would have on the two of them.
Once he has refined all the soul pillars of the Bingchen Divine Platform, he can completely occupy the magpie's nest and completely possess it. This is more thorough than ordinary seizures.
The gods are concentrating, how many people in this world are not moved.
However, in fact, these are not the main things that Lan Youmeng is struggling with. Compared with the issue of the altar, Lan Youmeng is more concerned about the current situation between herself and Bingchen.
Forced to absorb the soul power that had been emanating from the ice dust platform for half a month, Lan Youmeng's soul was almost already occupied by the ice dust aura. This is a taboo in cultivation.
Even between husband and wife, at most, only the physical breath blends with each other. Unless there are special circumstances, it is impossible for the soul to be contaminated with each other's breath.
The soul and the soul are the soul, and they are extremely pure existences, and they are most afraid of impurities. If you are contaminated by the aura of others, if you are not careful, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation level, or even your soul will collapse.
There were some people with special hobbies who forcibly merged with other people's souls for the sake of temporary happiness. The final result was that the two people's cultivation levels regressed, and some even had their souls gradually collapse until their souls were gone.
Thinking of this, Lan Youmeng sighed secretly.
With the current situation, it is almost impossible to get rid of the remaining aura of Bing Chen in his soul. Although there were no signs of soul power declining or collapsing, Lan Youmeng was also secretly annoyed. Watching Bing Chen secretly grinding her teeth, her pretty face could not help but turn a little red.
This makes it impossible for her to see anyone in the future!
As long as the cultivation level reaches the level of being able to peek into her realm, a discerning person can sense that there is a strong aura of others in her soul with just one look, which will inevitably make people think wildly.
If you want your soul to be contaminated by someone else's aura, and it is so strong, the first reaction of people is that this person must have merged with someone else.
This made Lan Youmeng go a little crazy.
She was a young girl who kept herself clean during her lifetime and never even let a man touch her fingers. But now, with only her soul left, she actually made others think how unbearable she was, and how could she bear to have such nasty things happen to people with her soul.
If it had been anyone else, Lan Youmeng would have died with him at this moment.
However...
"well!"
Sighing softly, after the initial entanglement and struggle, Lan Youmeng also faced the reality.
"What's the difference between more and less. His aura already exists in my soul body, and now there's no harm in having more."
Thinking of this, Lan Youmeng's eyes gradually softened, and there was even an inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Don't let me down. Meeting you may be destined by God. If I can be reborn again in the future and be by your side, it won't hurt."
Talking to herself, Lan Youmeng's face turned slightly red. She looked very charming at this moment.
...
"Master, have you attained enlightenment?"
Bingchen suddenly opened his eyes and saw Lan Youmeng looking at him slightly absent-mindedly, and subconsciously asked.
Feeling panicked, Lan Youmeng quickly looked away and hummed softly.
Gudong!
Bingchen couldn't help but swallowed. Lan Youmeng behaved like a little girl, and her face was still rosy. Bingchen swore that this was the first time he had seen her.
I shouted in my heart: "It's so... so charming!"
Hearing the sound of swallowing saliva and feeling what Bing Chen was thinking, Lan Youmeng suddenly felt ashamed and angry. She immediately looked at Bing Chen and glared fiercely.
"You brat, what are you thinking about..."
"So beautiful, Master, you are so good..."
Snapped!
Before he could finish his words, a soul-powered palm slapped the ice dust away.
After being slapped awake, Bingchen regretted for a moment, fearing that Lan Youmeng would get angry again, and secretly cursed himself for being so mean-mouthed.
Bing Chen himself found it a little unbelievable. Although he would unconsciously tell some "big truths" when he was fascinated by it in the past, he always murmured it silently in his heart and never dared to say it directly like he did just now.
There was a moment of confusion, but when Bingchen thought about it carefully, he immediately understood what was going on, and his face immediately became excited, extremely excited.
At this time, Lan Youmeng and Bingchen felt particularly close to her. Just like Qi Yao, but there are some differences. Qi Yao and himself have the feeling of being connected by blood, a kind of physical closeness, while Lan Youmeng has the kind of mutual affinity between souls, as if between each other's souls, there is me in you, and you in me. .
In addition, Bing Chen also wanted to understand one thing, which was why he suddenly woke up from deep cultivation just now.
When he thought of this, Bing Chen couldn't help laughing. Just now he suddenly felt the changes in Lan Youmeng's heart, and even vaguely sensed what Lan Youmeng said in his heart.
He quickly ran back to Lan Youmeng with a smile on his face. Bingchen stared at her with bright eyes, unable to move his eyes away.
Lan Youmeng felt uncomfortable all over. Just when she was about to reprimand Bing Chen with a hint of anger, she suddenly felt something in her heart. Her face immediately turned red, a trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes, and she slapped Bing Chen again.
"You little bastard!"
"a ha ha ha......"
Bing Chen laughed wildly while he was in mid-air.
"Sure enough, you can also sense what I am thinking. Hahaha, Master, we are connected now."
As soon as he stabilized his body, Bing Chen hurriedly ran back again.
"Hehehehe, Master, now it's not just one-sided. Only you can vaguely perceive my thoughts. Now I can also clearly perceive your thoughts. Hahaha, I didn't expect that sharing the altar with you would actually make a difference. Such a magical place." Bing Chen said with a mean smile.
Hearing this, Lan Youmeng looked ashamed and angry, and when she was about to raise her hand to slap Bing Chen again, she was caught by him.
"Master, you can't go back on what you said. The day I let you be reborn will be the day I marry you."
