Chapter 182: Natural and Man-made Disasters

readx;?ā€œ Wow, Xiaolan still has this kind of ability, not bad, not bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Zhao Xiaoyue caught Dou Xiaolan's body and praised it simply, and said to Ye Feng: "Yezi, I'll take Xiaolan out first, you are a dense pile of dizzy ......"

Twenty minutes later, Ye Feng successfully cultivated all the thousand ordinary insects into spiritual pseudo-spirit insects according to the quality he had prepared before.

Ye Feng took the nearly 100 glass bottles full of insects back into the space of the golden cicada, pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Zhao Xiaoyue turned her back to the bedroom, curled up on the sofa and leaned lazily on the soft pillows.

Dou Xiaolan was wearing a steel blue suit that had been trained into a spiritual weapon by Ye Feng, and she was dancing in front of Zhao Xiaoyue as if she was playing treasure, shouting hehehaha. He went up and down, left and right, stabbed and slashed...... Live like a little warrior.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, walked slowly behind Zhao Xiaoyue, and said softly: "Yue'er, the insects have been cultivated, let's go back to the house." ā€

"Xiaolan, you can also go back to the Golden Cicada Space." Ye Feng explained, and also took Dou Xiaolan back into the golden cicada space.

"Leaves...... You say, "What do people live for?" Zhao Xiaoyue turned her back to Ye Feng and suddenly asked. Zhao Xiaoyue's voice was very soft, very soft, not sad or happy, his eyes were worried, godless, as if he was talking in a dream.

"Yue'er, why did you suddenly ask this question......" Ye Feng asked casually, walked to Zhao Xiaoyue's side, and said helplessly: "Why are you trapped like this, don't go to the company tomorrow." ā€

As he spoke, Ye Feng leaned down and reached out to pick her up from the sofa.

"Don't touch her, don't talk !!" Ye Feng's palm had not yet touched Zhao Xiaoyue's neck, and a needle prick suddenly gushed out from his left wrist.

"Xiaojin, what are you doing?" Ye Feng asked with divine thoughts.

"She is now full of demons and unstable. If you mess around, she'll die in no time. ā€

"How is it possible, I didn't feel anything strange about her at all, she was fine just now," Ye Feng asked in disbelief.

"How could it not be? Natural and man-made disasters are unpredictable emergencies. People who are alive and kicking one second may die in the next second, this kind of thing is too normal, too normal. You didn't notice anything strange about her, just because you didn't reach the realm. ā€

"Tell me, what to do? Jin, you should know how to solve it. Well, you know for sure. ā€

"You can recite the meditation mantra nine times in front of her to calm her mind."

"Okay." Ye Feng released Dou Xiaolan and other spirit insects, and ordered them to fly out to do a good job of protecting the Dharma, so he immediately squatted down, and in front of Zhao Xiaoyue, he directly chanted the Meditation Immortal Mantra.

The consciousness exchange between Ye Feng and the Holy Water Golden Cicada was a long story, but in fact it was very short, so short that Zhao Xiaoyue didn't even take a single exhale.

Three hours later, Ye Feng chanted the ninth meditation immortal mantra and carefully looked at Zhao Xiaoyue's sleeping face. In the bottom of his heart, he asked the holy water golden cicada: "Xiao Jin, how is Yue'er's situation now?" ā€

"The soul is basically stable, now you can carry her back to the bedroom."

"That's good." Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said with emotion: "I thought that this meditation immortal spell could only concentrate in front of the refining weapon, but I didn't expect it to be able to appease the soul. Damn, it scares me into a cold sweat, life is really fragile......"

"Therefore, the cultivators of the ancient era all sharpened their heads, wanting to become immortals to avoid the three disasters and avoid the eight difficulties."

"Huh." Ye Feng smiled noncommittally. Ye Feng just got up, and the soles of his feet that had been squatting for three hours suddenly gushed out a dense tingling feeling.

"Your chanting this time is too focused, and all the aura in your body has been consumed. Eat a bean dan, and the aura will wander around a few times, and this feeling of numbness will be gone. ā€

"Hmm." Ye Feng took out a Spiritual Bean Pill from the Golden Cicada space.

Swallowing this bean pill, within a few seconds, a gentle spiritual power gushed out from Ye Feng's body. Under the wandering of this spiritual power, the crispy numb spring snow on the soles of Ye Feng's feet seemed to disappear in a blink of an eye.

"Xiao Jin, Yue'er's heart suddenly became demonic this time, what is the root cause of her soul instability, and is there any way to completely eradicate it?"

"The most direct reason is that she is too depressed now, and you can just find a way to take her to relax."

"Direct cause...... Hehe. Faced with the Holy Water Golden Cicada's answer of avoiding the important and light, Ye Feng smiled helplessly.

"By the way, you must not let Zhao Xiaoyue know that she has been full of demons and unstable souls, otherwise it will increase her pressure. Remember, remember. ā€

"Hmm." Ye Feng responded, and through the insect pet contract, he had the idea of free movement with Dou Xiaolan and other insects, and the detective picked up Zhao Xiaoyue's mobile phone from the sofa and set it to mute.

Putting down the phone, Ye Feng leaned down, wrapped his right hand around Zhao Xiaoyue's neck, and wrapped his left hand around his white and tender legs. In a princess-like posture, Zhao Xiaoyue was hugged back to the bedroom.

Nothing was said all night. The next day, the sunlight slipped through the screen window and slipped into the bedroom early.

Zhao Xiaoyue slept soundly all night, like a kitten, and stretched lazily. In the sunlight, her eyelids moved slightly, smacked her lips, turned over, and covered her eyes with her small hands.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoyue was excited, sat up violently, and touched the side of the bed a few times, "Eh? Why is it gone......"

"Yue'er, are you looking for your phone, I'm muted, and I'm still on the sofa in the living room." Ye Feng lowered his head and said while swiping his phone.

"In the living room? When did I sleep last night, and how did it feel like a broken chapter? What time is it. Zhao Xiaoyue scratched her somewhat messy hair, and she had a headache, as if she was really drunk.

"It's only eight o'clock. You're so tired. I've picked a few tourist attractions, you take a look, I'll take you out for a walk. With that, Ye Feng handed the mobile phone to Zhao Xiaoyue.

Zhao Xiaoyue turned Ye Feng's mobile phone aside casually and said, "The company still has a lot of things, how can I have the heart to travel." ā€

"Aren't there still a lot of people in the company, can't you assign work to them?"

Turning over and getting out of bed, Zhao Xiaoyue put on slippers, walked quickly into the bathroom in the bedroom, and washed up.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Xiaoyue, who had finished washing, wore a simple ponytail, walked out of the bathroom, and took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe.

Zhao Xiaoyue quickly changed the clothes on her body, put down the ponytail and combed it a few times. She asked as she combed it, "Yezi, didn't you say that you have been practicing at home recently, why are you also changing clothes?" ā€

"Plans can't keep up with change."