Taemin goes to chase Tai and the medical saint.

Only Yu Wang, Mu Qian, Ding Liuhua and Lu Yin were left in the room.

Mu Qian looked at his family's prince with deep brows, and looked at the person who was enduring pain on the bed for a moment, and smiled bitterly. He could see that the prince of his family really fell in love with Miss Ye at first sight and fell in love with him again.

In this way, it seemed that there was nothing to do with him, so he turned around, pulled Ding Liuhua with one hand, and dragged the green with the other hand out of the private room.

"Hey, Mu Gongzi, what are you doing with slaves? The slave and maid still have to serve my young lady! Lu Yin said impatiently.

"Yes, I also have to take care of the little master." Ding Liuhua also looked at Mu Qian with a look of resentment.

"She doesn't need your service now!"

"Don't you need it?"

"Do you need it?"

Mu Qian angrily knocked on the two of them to burst chestnuts, these two girls lack hearts.

"Your young master is very smart, how can there be you two stupid girls."

After Mu Qian finished speaking, he took the door and walked away quickly, leaving the two with ignorant faces, looking at each other.

Inside the private room.

Hua Junmo looked at the person who was smiling and looking forward to it just now, but at this moment he shrank into a ball, lying on the bed in a cold sweat, and suddenly felt that there was a place called the heart, which was very wrong.

He gently lifted Ye Qingyi up, and once again injected his internal force into her body, and Ye Qingyi's dantian void, at this moment, was like a bottomless pit that would always be filled, no matter how much internal force and light energy he entered, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing in an instant, and not even a ripple appeared.

It stands to reason that as long as people born in the place where the pearls shine, they can cultivate, but there are differences in talents.

If you can't cultivate at all, then you should be able to repel the internal force and the power of light, but Ye Qingyi's dantian void can absorb all the external forces.

This...... It's weird.

But fortunately, Ye Qingyi's arm didn't hurt so much, and her whole body stretched out from the curl of pain.

Hua Junmo gently helped Ye Qingyi to sit down, and gave her a few soft pillows, before pulling her arm and looking at it carefully.

Seeing that the original blood-red mark had been fully formed at this moment, a clear gossip diagram appeared on Ye Qingyi's skin, with delicate and tight light red lines, as if it grew naturally from the skin texture.

"Yi'er, are you better?"

"Thank you for your concern, it doesn't hurt anymore, but what is this mark?"

"If according to what Tai Yisheng said, this should be the divine seal of the Bagua Divine Furnace, that is to say, you will be the master of the Bagua Divine Furnace in the future. As far as this king knows, this gossip divine furnace was originally an alchemy artifact of the goddess Ruoshui. ”

"Ruoshui? Who is it? ”

"She is the true god who fell on this continent 10,000 years ago, and in the past 10,000 years, there has been no god residence in the Bright Continent, 10,000 years is too long, and people have gradually forgotten that there was once a god named Ruoshui."

"Oh, so gods will fall!"

I don't know why when Ye Qingyi heard these two words Ruoshui, he could always feel an inexplicable sense of melancholy in his heart.

"Could it be that this is the highest goal that you cultivators are chasing? The pinnacle of power? ”

"That's right, Yi'er, becoming a true god can rule over the entire Bright Continent, and even the entire Dark Realm, as long as you are a god cultivator, everyone really wants that position."

"Hehe, what about refining into a god, a thought of red dust extinguished, a thought of ten thousand bones withered, but the clouds are passing by, floating like a dream, Mo Yan's friendship is priceless, and there is no trace of stepping on the snow and falling plums......"

Ye Qingyi let out a sneer, lightly opened his red lips, and slowly spit out a few muttered words, and a cold coldness emanated from his bones.

Hua Jun Mo's heart was abrupt, and Ye Qingyi's sentence kept echoing in his mind: Floating life is like a dream, Mo Yan's friendship is priceless, and there is no trace of stepping on the snow and falling plums, isn't this talking about the four princes! What does Yi'er mean by this?

Looking at Ye Qingyi's indifferent face with some coldness, Hua Junmo suddenly felt that this was the Ye Qingyi he knew? When had she ever looked so cold and penetrating.

"Yi'er, Yi'er, are you okay?"

Ye Qingyi came back to her senses and glanced back at Hua Junmo, this time she was even more confused with a little doubt, she didn't feel too much pain, she should be fine.

"Well, this arm of mine doesn't hurt anymore, but now, my arm hurts, Lord Wang, you scratched me."

Hua Junmo noticed that just now, he really had a moment, and suddenly felt that this person was in front of him, but he had a feeling that the end of the world was close at hand, and he instinctively wanted to hold on to her tightly.

At this moment, looking at Ye Qingyi again, she has long lost the coldness, and has been replaced by the kind of compelling aura that belongs to Ye Qingyi.

"Hehe, it's okay! Yi'er asked the king so many things about cultivating gods, Yi'er"

Hua Junmo embarrassedly let go of Ye Qingyi's arm, Ye Qingyi glanced at him with disgust, and he didn't know what nerves this person had, he was dragging his arm so tightly, it hurt, and he had to rub it well.

The two were embarrassed and speechless for a while.

In the end, it was Hua Jun Mo who spoke first: "Yi'er, do you know why you can't cultivate?" ”

"Well, it is said that when I was born, there was no seed of life." Ye Qingyi said lightly, as the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, she doesn't believe that His Royal Highness King Yu, who knows everything, will not know.

"Then, does Yi'er want to cultivate?" Hua Jun Mo threw out a big bait as if unintentionally.

"Can you cultivate without the seed of life?" Ye Qingyi was shocked when she heard it, but her face was as plain as usual, of course she wanted to, she wanted it very much, she dreamed about it, but could it be realized?

"There are no absolutes in the world, there must be a way to follow, I don't know you, can you trust me? Even if I go up to the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I will let Yi'er fulfill her wish. ”

"The prince is serious, Yi'er is of course happy if she can cultivate, but Yi'er doesn't have to cultivate, everything just goes naturally."

Hua Jun Mo put out the bait, but the fish didn't take the bait.

And Ye Qingyi's inner monologue: Nonsense, if I let you go up the knife mountain and the sea of fire for a woman, will the whole Nanze people not let her go.

"Yi'er has a good attitude, people in this world take cultivating God as the highest ideal, the strong are fearless, and the strong are self-reliant, don't Yi'er want to try?"

"The strong are fearless, the strong are self-reliant......" Ye Qingyi muttered this sentence repeatedly, and an unknown passion surged in his heart, who doesn't want to become strong.

"Yi'er, if you want to try, you might as well let me probe your dantian void with spiritual power." Hua Jun Mo always felt that there must be a reason why Ye Qingyi couldn't cultivate.

"Ah, that's okay too?"

Hua Junmo smiled and nodded, reached out to help Ye Qingyi smooth the broken hair around his ears, and then, with a slight touch of internal force in the sleeping hole behind his ear, Ye Qingyi fell softly into Hua Junmo's arms.

Hua Junmo carefully put Ye Qingyi on the bed, sat quietly on the side of the bed, and slowly released his powerful spiritual power.

To explore the dantian void with spiritual power, what is needed is not only a strong cultivation, but also a inheritance of the rank above the divine envoy to have the qualifications to explore the dantian void of others.

These people in the Bright Continent know everything, but Ye Qingyi doesn't know it.

At this moment, Hua Jun Mo condensed into a human form with his powerful spiritual power, and was walking in Ye Qingyi's dantian void.

At first, the endless darkness made His Royal Highness King Yu, who was accustomed to light, very uncomfortable; Overhead, there was no glare like the void of others, and under his feet was shallow water below his ankles.

Hua Jun Mo relied on his intuition, step by step, I don't know how long I walked, before I saw a faint light at the end of this dark water realm.

Hua Jun Mo slowly approached, and vaguely saw that in the place where the light was shrouded, there was a large dark green lotus leaf field, and there was only one lotus bud on the lotus field.

The lotus bud is life-size, the emerald green and tender thorn branches are rooted in shallow water, the pink lotus tips, and the snow-white lotus petals are gathered layer upon layer, and there are countless pure white light power lingering around the body, just so quietly born in this dark water realm.

The most peculiar thing is that there seems to be a figure very similar to Ye Qingyi's figure in the bud, the figure is flickering and dark, illusory, and seems to have just condensed and formed.

"You're here!"

Hua Jun Mo was about to find out, but was stopped by a very ethereal voice.

"Who are you?"

"You came earlier than I expected!" The ethereal voice didn't answer the question.

"Since you are here, bring this phantom mouse to her, and it will be reborn with a mission, just like you...... Go ahead! ”

The ethereal voice said three words, but there was a feeling of being very tired and tired, and I couldn't support it, and I said, "Go!" It made Hua Jun Mo's spiritual power instantly detach from Ye Qingyi's body.

As soon as the spiritual power returned, Hua Jun Mo instantly opened his eyes, but he didn't remember what he had just seen and heard in Ye Qingyi's dantian void, and he only felt that he had a short-haired animal in his hand.

He looked down and saw that it was a swarthy mouse in an illusory state.

The phantom rat seemed to have just woken up, stretching out in Hua Junmo's palm.

"Ahh Go away......"

A plush touch in Hua Jun Mo's palm frightened Hua Jun Mo, shook off the phantom mouse, and hit it a few times with internal force, causing the phantom mouse to jump up and down.

No one would have thought that His Royal Highness King Yu, who is both wise and martial, powerful and beautiful, is most afraid of this little mouse.

"You're a big man, relying on yourself to bully a poor little animal, you, you, are you embarrassed?" The phantom mouse raised his head arrogantly and asked Hua Junmo with an angry face.

Hua Jun Mo was also a little weak-hearted, glanced back at Ye Qingyi, who had not woken up yet, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, joke, His Royal Highness King Yu is afraid of mice? How can this kind of thing be known to others, especially the people you care about.

So, Hua Junmo glanced back and saw that Ye Qingyi showed no signs of waking up, so he started a new round of bullying small animals.

A certain rat that continued to jump up and down was not calm.

This person's cultivation is as deep as his skin, and he can't fight it himself!

"Handsome guy, pretty boy, male god...... Don't, don't hurt me, I'm the instrument spirit of the Bagua Divine Furnace, your daughter-in-law has already contracted me, and she won't be better if I die, hate! ”