Chapter Seventy-Six: Communication
"Gan Daoyou don't have to care, even if I don't make a move, I believe the other party will not let me go. After Yu Feifan dealt with everything, his face was a little pale.
The spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and he urgently needed to find a secluded place to cultivate, so Yu Feifan didn't plan to return to Sanxing Town.
Gan Susu didn't leave immediately for some reason, and asked with a somewhat unusual expression: "Then what should we do now?"
"The spiritual power in the lower body is almost exhausted, and I urgently need to find a secluded place to cultivate. Yu Feifan pondered for a while.
"Alright then, let's find a place to recover our spiritual powers. What Yu Feifan didn't expect was that Gan Susu was willing to cultivate with him, which made his heart fluctuate inexplicably.
Yu Feifan asked Gan Susu not to take it to heart, and his own actions were not all polite, he knew very well that there was no affection in the cultivation world. As for the reason for his own shot, there is only one reason, and that is that he is willing.
The two of them were already very far away from Sanxing Town, and the further they went, the more desolate they became, and everywhere they could see were yellow dirt mountains covered with dead grass.
After about half a day, they finally found a ruined temple in a mountain col.
The temple was originally very large, but unfortunately now there are only ruins. Even the main temple is only a dilapidated three-room house.
As soon as the two of them entered, a pungent and corrupt aura immediately hit their faces, which made Gan Susu on the side couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously covered his face.
Yu Feifan didn't care about this, his sharp eyes searched around the temple, and found no signs of monks' activities, so he nodded secretly.
"Gan Daoyou, let's cultivate here. Yu Feifan glanced at Gan Susu beside him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Although he was a little reluctant, Gan Susu finally nodded.
Next, Yu Feifan sorted out the sundries in the temple. Gan Susu obviously prefers to be clean, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he released an aura and cleaned the place that Yu Feifan had cleaned up again.
Yu Feifan shook his head when he saw this, and then said with a faint smile: "After all, it is a female cultivator, even a monk still can't change a woman's nature. ”
Since these dilapidated temples are inaccessible and natural, the aura here is not sufficient, so Yu Feifan planned to use the precious spirit stone to cultivate at the beginning, which is also the best way to restore mana.
It's a pity that in addition to the storage bag of the pulsatilla he just got, there are only a few shabby spirit stones on his body, and he has the intention to open the storage bag and then cultivate, and he is a little embarrassed to have Gan Susu by his side.
Seeing that Yu Feifan didn't use spirit stones to cultivate, Gan Susu's beautiful eyes flashed, a subtle smile appeared on his face, and he explained: "Yu Daoyou, I still have some spirit stones here, I might as well borrow them from you!"
Yu Feifan opened his eyes when he heard this, for some reason he didn't dare to look at Gan Susu's eyes for a long time, especially the unique smile on the other party's face.
Speaking of which, the smile on Gan Susu's face is definitely not the most beautiful smile in the world, but this smile seems to be able to laugh in Yu Feifan's heart, which makes him unable to control his expression, and even his cheeks have a trace of unnatural stiffness.
"This..."Yu Feifan hesitated. If there is such a big benefit in normal times, he will definitely be so-called polite and accept it calmly.
"Yu Daoyou, don't be polite, we can be regarded as suffering together, this spirit stone is nothing. Gan Susu's eyes were full of curiosity, the young man in front of her really made her unable to see through, his cultivation was profound, and he had a heavy treasure in his body, he should be a monk from a certain family or sect. The strange thing is that there are no spirit stones on his body, and he is obviously very 'greedy for money', and all the things on the pulsatilla's body have been put away by him.
Yu Feifan exhaled lightly and completely calmed down the noisy emotions in his heart.
"I'm not welcome!"
This is not the time to be humble, and it is the way to protect oneself by resuming one's cultivation as soon as possible, Yu Feifan threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and the faint black light on his body flashed, and he immediately began to operate the Tianyi True Law.
Yu Feifan looked inwardly at his dantian, and only a faint black qi existed. The 'Tianyi True Method' he cultivated was a set of water attribute methods, and his starting point was three inches from the lower dantian, which was where his life was located.
As soon as his mind moved, a little black vitality ignited from the life gate, and then slowly spread to his body, and after a while, Yu Feifan felt an extremely small warmth wandering around his body.
At this time, Yu Feifan's biggest worry was not the cultivation of the Tianyi True Law, but the Heavenly Demon Sword. According to the Demon Spirit, every time he used the Heavenly Demon Sword, he would be counterattacked by the true demonic qi in the Demon Sword.
However, according to the demon spirit, the true demonic qi is such a precious thing, it is almost something that the demon monks crave, how can they get it at will.
Yu Feifan was puzzled in his heart, and carefully guarded the spiritual power that was slowly recovering in the dantian, and sure enough, with the recovery of spiritual power, the true demonic energy mixed in the spiritual energy also increased.
The Heavenly Demon Sword was resealed by him in the sword box behind him, and the strange thing was that this time the Heavenly Demon Sword did not have any abnormalities, which made him secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart and not only a little worried.
Three days and three nights later, when Yu Feifan opened his eyes, more than a hundred spirit stones had been consumed around him, which was by no means a small amount.
He clenched his hands, the huge spiritual power in his body was running, and there was an indescribable burst of comfort on his body, I don't know if it was an illusion, his spiritual power at this time seemed to have taken another step.
Gan Susu is not a core disciple of the Bodhi Sect, and his recovery is faster than Yu Feifan. When Yu Feifan walked out of the ruined temple, Gan Susu was standing in front of a broken wall looking into the distance, his expression was a little solemn and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After killing Pulsatilla, Yu Feifan did not mention that Senior Brother Cheng, and the strange thing is that Gan Susu did not mention Senior Brother Cheng again, as a core disciple of the Bodhi Sect, she held the Changfeng Sword in her hand, and her whereabouts have always been very secretive, and it is impossible not to think of Senior Brother Cheng when she encounters a crisis this time.
Yu Daoyou also resumed his cultivation. Gan Susu felt Yu Feifan's figure and turned around to greet him, although there was still that soft smile on his face, Yu Feifan could feel that there was a solemnity hidden in the smile.
"This is also thanks to Gan Daoyou's spirit stone. Yu Feifan also smiled faintly.
The two invariably avoided the topic of Senior Brother Cheng and asked each other about their identities.
Yu Feifan did not hide his identity, and he also knew that Gan Susu was the core disciple of the Bodhi Sect, and even the Changfeng Sword took the opportunity to observe.
"Isn't Gan Daoyou afraid?" Yu Feifan's finger flicked on the Changfeng Sword, and the sword body shook slightly, emitting a pleasant sword sound.
"What are you afraid of?" asked Gan Susu with a flash of wit in her eyes.
"Naturally, I took away this Changfeng Sword, you must know that this is one of the four great spirit swords, and I don't know how many people outside want to get it. Yu Feifan meant something.
"Even if you get the Long Wind Sword, if you don't have the corresponding sacrificial refining technique, you won't be able to drive this sword. Gan Susu didn't care, "What's more, if you want to have bad intentions with the cultivation of Taoist friends, I am not your opponent." ”
Yu Feifan was a little embarrassed by Gan Susu's bright eyes, his gaze moved to the Changfeng Sword, and he changed the topic and said, "I don't know how this sword compares to the Thunder Sound Sword?"
"Each of the four great spirit swords in the world has its own magical powers, and your Heavenly Sword Sect has Lei Yin, Feifeng, and two spirit swords. It is a thunder attribute and a fire attribute spirit sword. My Changfeng is a wind attribute, and there is also a 'Li Dragon' sword in the Nine Yuan Dao Gate, which is a spirit sword with water attribute supernatural powers. Gan Susu explained to Yu Feifan.
"I see. Yu Feifan nodded.
The two of them sat on the ground and slowly communicated, from the cultivation exercises to the sacrificial cultivation of spiritual weapons, from the various observations and experiences in the cultivation world to the various hidden forces in the cultivation world.
The afterglow outside the mountain landed, Yu Feifan's eyes shone brightly, and Gan Susu's face also had a faint smile.
Things in the world are so magical, two people who are not connected can actually sigh in their hearts.
Gan Susu's basic cognition of cultivation far surpasses that of a half-way monk like Yu Feifan who has no guidance, and Yu Feifan also has his own unique views on cultivation.
Unconsciously, the afterglow dissipated, and the two of them actually lit a bonfire, and the face of Gan Susu, who was swaying in the flames, was a little flushed, and it looked even more moving.
After entering the Innate Realm, the monk rarely ate mortal things anymore, but in his interest, Yu Feifan actually roasted a game on the bonfire.
As a core disciple of Bodhi Sect, Gan Susu usually has little free time, and seeing Yu Feifan barbecue also aroused her curiosity.
"What, Gan Daoyou knows this kind of writing?" Yu Feifan stuffed a trace of game meat in his hand into his mouth, looked at Ganlulu with some surprise and asked.
"Yes, although the innate seal characters are very rare, I just learned some from the master. Gan Susu was very surprised when he saw Yu Feifan, and said with some pride.
"That, that, Gan Daoyou can't teach me. Yu Feifan asked tentatively in his heart, "But don't worry, I will never let you pay in vain, and I will make up for it." ”
Gan Susu looked at Yu Feifan's serious face, snorted, and smiled: "Where did Yu Daoyou say, you saved me, what is this request, not to mention such a small thing as a congenital seal character." ”
Yu Feifan smiled bitterly in his heart, what Gan Susu didn't know was that because of the innate seal, he had to promise Huang Xiaoran to go to the nine-layer magic match to take an adventure for her.