Without the disturbance of the moon, Qinglianzi waved her sleeves lightly, turned around, and faced An Yu with a hint of relief. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

As a symbiotic soul rooted in the sea of An Zhen's mud pills, Qinglianzi naturally understood the changes that had taken place in An Zhen's body at the moment.

An Zhen's cultivation state at the moment not only has great benefits for her own body, but also a great benefit for Qinglian Seeds.

At least, if it weren't for the vision she had generated before the Heavenly Formation Pill, Qinglianzi would not have been able to wake up from her slumber so quickly and resist the threat from the Falling Moon for her.

Looking at An Zhen's white jade-like forehead, as if a little fine sweat was oozing out because of cultivation, Qinglianzi was a little distressed: "You always work so hard, you work so hard, this kind of cultivation is in a state of concentration, and the cultivation of the qualifications against the sky can only last no more than a quarter of an hour, but you have persisted for so long, what are you for?" ”

"Is it for my ......?"

Maybe it was because An Zhen was about to wake up, or maybe it was because the spirit of Qinglianzi was parasitic on An Zhen's mud pill knowledge sea, at this moment, he suddenly felt what An Zhen was thinking in his heart.

......

"That's all I have to do here!"

At this moment, An Zhen, who was still immersed in a state of concentration, had faintly felt the thinning and even depletion of the mist pill spirit in the dantian palace, and she knew that once the Tiancheng pill spirit under her body was exhausted, this rare opportunity would end.

And once he wakes up from the state of cultivation and concentration, the process of transforming the power of divine consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace from vaporization to liquid will gradually slow down.

She wanted to hold on. Even if it takes one more breath, as long as it can bring benefits to the sea of knowledge in the Mud Pill Palace, then it can also bring benefits to the green lotus seeds that have been sleeping for a long time, right?

Perhaps, it will be certain that he can wake up sooner!

With such a belief and such persistence, An Yu has continued to let the already extremely thin mist spirit in the Dantian Palace operate in the meridians, running for one week after another, in order to maintain a state of resonance with the spirit of the ice field in the outside world.

It's just that there will always be a moment when these Danling Mists are exhausted, but An Yu doesn't care about what kind of damage it will bring to his body at that time. I think about it in my heart. It's just a matter of helping it recover with a bunch of green lotus seeds.

......

Feeling a little moist under her eyes, Qinglianzi withdrew her mind sense with An Zhen, and the spirit body in mid-air swept forward. In an instant, he came to Anzhen's face.

"Xiao Zhen. Wake up. I've woken up. ”

Reaching out and gently pressing it on An Zhen's eyebrows, the green lotus seed poured wisps of condensed green lotus-colored aura into her mud pill palace, and each wisp of green lotus qi was delivered to An Zhen. The figure of Qinglianzi, which was finally condensed, will become illusory.

"Blue Lotus Seed ......"

Sensing that Qinglianzi was waking himself up, An Zhen finally lost the last trace of the Heavenly Cheng Dan Spirit, and a feeling of exhaustion hit his body instantly, as if he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

Fortunately, the green lotus qi injected into his mud pill palace by the green lotus seeds was like a clear spring, starting from the head, watering all the meridians and acupuncture points that he had exhausted one by one, but after half an hour, An Zhen found that he could move.

When I opened my eyes, it was an unfamiliar face, a man's face, blue eyes, black hair, and purple clothes......

An Zhen didn't understand why he saw a person, he saw a man caressing his eyebrows, and his movements were so gentle, so soft.

What An Zhen didn't understand even more was that this man clearly had a cold face to the extreme, although his beauty was already the extreme, but that kind of coldness and loneliness was transformed from the eternal loneliness, no matter how time washed it, it was impossible to take away this loneliness that belonged to him.

Cold as ice, but so gentle and kind to himself, An Zhen was stunned, only raised his head and stared at the man blankly, but he couldn't utter any syllables or say a complete sentence.

"It's good to wake up."

Qing Lianzi's tone was a little soft, but her face was still as cold as ever: "You have exhausted the meridians a little because of the excessive consumption of the Tiancheng Dan Spirit accumulated in the Dantian Palace, but I have helped you repair them one by one." ”

As he spoke, Qinglianzi finally withdrew the Qinglian Qi that had been injected into the Anyu Mud Pill Palace, and the condensed figure also became a little translucent, but the outline of the facial features was still there, not the hazy and unclear when it was condensed from the phantom at the beginning.

"You don't need to ask, although I have woken up, it will not last long, and I need to rest again to fully recover. And you also have this great opportunity, when you return to the Sanxuan Palace, you have the opportunity to ask me, and I will answer your doubts one by one. ”

"Only now, you have to get out of here."

As Qinglianzi's words fell, his body quickly began to become transparent, and soon, in An Zhen's gradually recovering eyes, he had dissipated into a wisp of green smoke, which fell on An Zhen's eyebrows, turning into the outlined blue lotus pattern.

In the blink of an eye, An Zhen understood everything, and also knew that the person he was facing just now, the man who was talking to him, was Qinglianzi.

"No!"

"Green lotus seeds!"

"You don't want to disappear!"

"I haven't spoken to you yet......"

The feeling of chagrin and frustration filled his chest, and An Zhen gritted his teeth, hating himself for being stupid when he opened his eyes at that time, and he was stunned!

Obviously that's the green lotus seed, obviously he's in front of him, why can't he say a word?

Qinglian has always communicated with himself in the form of a green lotus, but An Zhen has always known that it is him, but he is finally face to face, why didn't he realize that he was it?

An Zhen only hopes that time can be turned back at the moment, then he can say a word to the real Qinglianzi, even if it is a sentence, it is good!

Wanting to cry without tears, An Zhen only felt so regretful, why was he so stupid at the critical moment, obviously Qinglianzi had woken up, obviously he had condensed and formed, and he was still meditating and cultivating there.

If you wake up from your state of concentration earlier, maybe you can look at Qinglianzi for a while, and you can come back to your senses and talk to him earlier, right?

Blame it, my reaction is too slow!

Shaking his head and sighing, An Zhen's body had fallen to the ground from mid-air, and after standing up straight, he realized that he was hanging in the air about ten feet above the ground, and he didn't feel cold...... The brain finally cleared up, and An Zhen patted his head and remembered the snow toad!

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After a day, I finally recovered a little bit of vitality and insisted on the second chapter... (To be continued.) )