Chapter Thirty-Eight: She Was a Demon Originally

After a long while, Xi Heng took Hua Lingzhen back to the valley. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 He took out two beautifully carved moon-white chairs from the storage ring, and sat on one of them, and naturally sat on the other chair.

He sat on the chair and looked at Hua Lingyu twice, and then closed his eyes as well.

The sky was getting dark, the insects and birds were hidden, and after this day, two more days passed, and Hua Lingzhen opened his eyes.

The first thing that caught her eye was the moon-white dress opposite her. This person, she really didn't have the leisure to reward more, only looked at it twice, and then she stood up and walked to the side.

The grass rustled and whimpered under his feet, the breeze also came slowly, and the moon above his head did not cover him in the slightest, pouring the moonlight generously.

Hua Lingzhen took a few steps, put his hands behind his back, straightened his neck, and carefully felt the purity and mystery of Yuehua.

She was forcibly destroyed by Xi Heng this time, which really hurt the roots, but fortunately, the violent qi inside also weakened a lot. Although the aura power that his body obtained from Neidan was also weak, it was still balanced after all.

In fact, her two-day recuperation did not have much effect, but at this time, feeling the light of the moon, she obviously felt that her state had improved a lot.

Not long after Hua Lingzhen stood there, Xi Heng also opened his eyes. He watched her reverently greet Yuehua there, and the cold eyes suddenly overlapped, crossing complex emotions, but after a while, his eyes turned cold again, and at this time, there was only indifference left on his face.

When Hua Lingcai took a breath of light and ended this admiration for Yue and the absorption of Yuehua, Xi Heng was still looking at her.

Hua Lingcai was not completely unconscious, and at this time, he turned around and cast his eyes on the two abrupt moon-white jade chairs. These two chairs are moon-white, without a trace of flawed variegation, and they are even clearer in the moonlight.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a slight blood-colored glimmer on the backs of the two chairs, and the light is extremely faint, like breathing, resting together, and resting together.

And the light was still lit up like a walk, and each time it lit up, it would move a little to the side along with the starting point of the previous light, and each time it lit up the point was only the size of an ordinary needle tip.

If you don't look carefully, and put it under such a soft and light moonlight, such a bright light is really difficult to find.

Hua Lingcai looked quietly for a while, and found that after the faint light on the backs of the two chairs walked around, it was the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix. The one she was sitting on before was a phoenix, and the one she was sitting on was a dragon.

Xi Heng suddenly said at this time: "These two chairs were taken from Yu Qi, anyway, at that time, he left a room of things and didn't want them, so he ran away with you like that." ”

What he said was what happened when Feng Zining dominated her body, and Hua Lingcai had no impression at all, so he regarded his words as the beginning of the onset of the disease as usual. She walked straight to the chair with the phoenix shimmer and raised her hand to caress its illuminated trajectory circle.

Sure enough, a stream of spiritual power came out of it, easily passing through the bone marrow tendons and veins, and merging with the inner breath that suppressed the demonic energy in her.

It is clearly the same root and the same origin!

At this time, she felt a faint layer of fire gradually smearing on Nedan!

When the firelight gradually stretched out its tongue of fire, she felt that her whole body was full of strength, and every bone was full of life and vitality...... In a short time, countless dots of fire seeped out from the bone marrow tendons, gathered and gathered again, and finally gathered into a cluster of flame balls about two inches in diameter.

The ball of flame happily leaned next to Nedan, and Hua Lingcai also became happy, as if after many tribulations, she finally threw herself into her mother's warm embrace.

At this time, Xi Heng saw two tears rolling down from Hua Lingcai's eyes. He couldn't help but clench his fists, and his thin lips pursed into a line again.

Hua Lingcai was in touch with that flame ball at the moment, and he completely forgot where he was.

She was excited, moved, and took a long time to come back to her senses. At that time, she realized that the little flame ball was the same as the one that originally lived in the dantian.

Now, she has two inner pills in her dantian!

In comparison, she is more compatible with the talented Inner Dan...... Or rather, she felt that Nanedan was simply herself!

Hua Lingcai suddenly understood: she seemed to be some kind of demon originally.

It's just that she hasn't been able to condense Nedan.

No wonder she has been a layman for ten years on the path of cultivation!

It turned out that she had never found the right direction to work on.

But she soon became confused again. Since she originally belonged to the demon class, why has she always been regarded as a human being?

If it is said that Yu Qi did it on purpose, this seems to make no sense. Le Cong and Leng Cang thought she was a halfway monster, and they all thought that it was Yuqi who molded the demon pill for her, didn't they?

Hua Lingcai thought about it for a long time, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. In the end, she blamed her rebirth for this anomaly.

Xi Heng looked at her little face, which was suddenly happy and confused, and his brows couldn't help but gradually frown, and he said coldly: "The deity is talking to you, and you dare to ignore it?" ”

Although he had been ignored for a long time, he suppressed his anger and kept himself from caring about it, but he found that one wave of anger went down, and another wave of anger followed, and he became more and more uncomfortable.

Why should he feel uncomfortable with himself, allowing this girl who doesn't know the height of the sky to ignore his existence again and again? He doesn't owe her anything!

Not only did he not owe it, but he helped her a lot, didn't he?

The air was getting colder and colder, Hua Lingcai knew that this was a sign that Xi Heng was starting to be angry again, and hurriedly turned his face to him: "...... I'm listening. ”

Xi Heng was even more annoyed when he saw her reluctantly turning her face to himself, but when his eyes went down, he saw her pink and moist lips pursing slightly, as if he was a little aggrieved. His face immediately soothed again, and there was a gentleness in his tone that he didn't even notice, and said, "The deity said that it wouldn't harm you, why are you hiding?" ”

Hua Lingcai glanced left and right, just didn't look at him, and replied: "I didn't hide, but I don't know why you always want to force me to do something, I am not related to you, so it's better to keep some distance." ”

It feels better to be the cold Xiheng.

In that way, she would at least have seven or eight points of reason when facing him, and she would not be led astray by the inexplicable feeling of wanting to be close.

In the face of such a gentle Xi Heng, her sanity was only half left, and this was still the result of not looking at his eyes.

If she had looked him in the eye and spoken, she would have endured it even harder.

Xi Heng walked up to her and asked suspiciously, "Don't you dare to look at the deity?" Thinking like this, he turned cold again.