Chapter 90: Bad Fortune (Indifferent Dust and Smoke and Clanbijia)

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Yan Jiu looked up and down, left and right, and for a long time, he reluctantly withdrew from Yan Xiaoqi's body.

Although the power of fortune is very good, quite good, it is not that easy to enjoy, and his little seven seems to have overdone it. Yan Jiu sighed and looked at Yan Xiaoqi who was confused, the corners of his lips moved, but he didn't know how to explain.

"Old man, what's going on, tell me quickly." Yan Jiu's face was slightly heavy, which made Yan Xiaoqi a little scared, didn't she have any problems.

Yan Jiu sighed, and he didn't know whether it was envy or worry in his tone: "When repairing your divine soul before, King Qin Guang extracted the power of fortune that you have accumulated in the mortal world, and we originally thought that the power of fortune for five years would only be enough to nourish your soul at most and return to normal conditions.

"I didn't expect that the supplement was too good, so that your soul was a realm higher than your body. If the soul is too strong, it will give birth to the act of fleeing the body, and want to choose a host that is more suitable for you. ”

Choose for yourself? Yan Xiaoqi stood up in shock, does it mean that his soul is not satisfied with his current body and wants to take it away? The experience is too good, but there are also mistakes!

She was in a state of complete collapse inside: "So what to do? Old man, I don't want to change my body, this one is very good! ”

Yan Xiaoqi grabbed Yan Jiu's already wrinkled sleeves and panicked. Why would she encounter these messy troubles if she didn't go down the mountain?

Yan Jiu patted the hand she was holding on her sleeve: "Don't worry, I'll go back and look through the classics, and I'll find a way." This is not too unusual, it will be recorded in ancient books. Do you remember that every night when the moon is at its peak, if the spirit has another move to overflow, don't use brute force to stop it, and guide it with your heart, you know? ”

Yan Xiaoqi nodded hurriedly, and kept it in her heart, she didn't want to take it away, and she didn't want to be A Piao.

Yan Jiu pulled out his sleeve and walked out of the fox hole with a sigh, he found that since he had this girl, he had sighed more times in the past few hundred years than in tens of thousands of years before.

"Xiao Qi, if my father said that there is a way, there will definitely be a way, don't worry too much." Yanjun rubbed the top of her unkempt hair and whispered comfort.

Yan Xiaoqi nodded depressedly, she could only arrange her cultivation more closely, and the cultivation of her body was too different from that of her soul, so it would cause instability of her soul, just like the truth that when the water is full, it will overflow, then as long as she works hard to cultivate, she will not have a problem if she makes the container of her body bigger and can accommodate more.

After cultivating day and night for less than ten days, just when Yan Xiaoqi felt that he couldn't control the fleeing soul even if he meditated, Yan Jiu's side finally found a way.

"Xiao Qi, you have to go to the Northern Wilderness with your father." Yan Jiu's face was haggard, and the clothes on his body seemed to be the same as the last time he saw him.

Going to the Northern Wilderness? The territory of the Phoenix Clan?

It's like the Qingqiu is full of foxes, as well as land spirits such as blue wolves, and there are birds and birds led by the Phoenix clan in the Northern Wilderness.

The god monarch of the phoenix clan is said to be the same era as Yan Jiu's father, and has experienced the baptism of the immortal and demon war, and his cultivation is also unfathomable, and it is rumored that his cultivation is not weaker than the three gods, but the godhead has not been promoted.

"Where can I find a way?" Yan Xiaoqi summoned Qingqing, prepared the washing utensils, and served Yan Jiu to freshen up.

Yan Jiu smiled and watched Yan Xiaoqi clean his face with water, comb his hair and tie his bun, and for the first time he had a sense of happiness as a father.

"On the sycamore tree that the Phoenix clan has guarded for generations, a berry will grow, and the Nine Turns Soul Solid Pill refined from this berry is the best way to solve your current predicament.

The sycamore tree has a very long flowering period, especially the one guarded by the phoenix clan, which has survived since ancient times, and after a long time of baptism, the original flowering period of several months has already become the current hundred years.

What Yan Jiu didn't say was that he didn't know if they were lucky enough, if it was just in time for the beginning of the flowering period, then he didn't know when he would have to wait until he could find a good medicine, and he only found the most appropriate way after looking for these days.

Yan Xiaoqi was only able to solve the problem of instability immediately, and he was happy for a while, and he didn't know what to do, looking at Yan Jiu's overly handsome face in the bronze mirror, he subconsciously broke up the bun that had just been combed, gave him a falling horse bun, and saved two begonia gold hairpins with tassels.

In Yan Xiaoqi's stunning gaze, Yan Jiu's face was directly black to the bottom of the pot.

"Xiao Qi, I heard that my father is here, have you found a way?" The door of the covered room was pushed open, and when they heard that Yan Xiaoqi had another physical problem, the six brothers all ran in worriedly.

"Hey, why is this fairy so familiar?" Among the brothers, Yan Sheng, whose emotional intelligence is as touching as Yan Xiaoqi, looked at Yan Jiu with question marks in his eyes.

"Hahaha." As soon as Yan Xiaoqi put his hand on Yan Jiu's bun, he slipped onto his stomach, this second brother is really two, and he laughed at her.

Yan Yi pulled Yan Sheng on the side, the old man of his family is actually very cautious, if they laugh today, they will definitely suffer in the future.

It's a pity that Yan Sheng couldn't comprehend his loving gesture at all: "What's the matter, big brother, don't you think this fairy is very familiar?" It's just that robe is very familiar.,Oh.,Oh.,That's a men's robe.,Like.。。 ”

Yan Yi had already lit a row of candles for Yan Sheng in his heart, and the more he heard him, the more unreliable he became, so he could only cover his mouth and drag the person out directly.

Yan Xiaoqi was already about to laugh, she was planted on the bed and rolled straight, her old man was really a beauty.

It's just that there is an old saying that happiness begets sadness.

Her soul was already unstable, and under her such emotion, her soul finally broke through the last barrier and broke out of her body.

Yan Xiaoqi, who was laughing happily on the bed, suddenly stopped all his movements, even the crisp laughter stopped abruptly, Yan Jiu didn't care about pulling the hairpin ring on his head, and hurriedly raised his hand, and several strong winds closed all the doors and windows.

"Ah Jun, quick, help Xiaoqi sit down." Yan Jiu's fingers quickly pinched out the magic trick, and he saw a looming figure in mid-air, falling little by little under the restraint of the silver-white fairy power.

The soul returned to her body, Yan Xiaoqi rubbed the corners of her forehead and leaned weakly on Yan Jun's chest, and the soul left her body to make her dizzy and nauseous, as if she had done a hundred backflips in mid-air.

"I have already warned you, don't be happy and sad, fortunately, I was on the side and pulled you back in time." Yan Jiu's tone was extremely fierce, and he looked at Yan Xiaoqi with a little fear in his eyes.

Yan Xiaoqi touched her nose, not only afraid but also regretful, when her soul left her body just now, she was like a bystander, watching her fly higher and higher, and the excitement and expectation from her soul made her a little at a loss.

That's not her emotion. (To be continued.) )