Chapter 31: Spiritual Qi Exhausted?!
As it turned out, the foreboding of Yechen was always very accurate, and almost at the moment when his premonition rose, the door of the room was pushed open, and Qingqiao's tear-stained little face first met his eyes.
"Qingqiao, what's going on, where's your brother?"
"Brother, brother, he ......"
Hearing Yechen's question, Qingqiao's figure landed smoothly from the force that was promoted, and as soon as he landed, he couldn't hold back anymore, and the tears overflowing from his eyes rolled down instantly.
Hearing this, Yechen didn't need to ask anymore, looking at the direction outside the house, the pupils in his eyes silently dilated.
"Why, it's ...... like this"
Muttering in distraction, Yechen's current mood can be described as extremely complicated, and suddenly, several messy footsteps and curses came into his ears, making him suddenly wake up from his distraction.
"Oh no, we can't stay here any longer, hmm, damn it......"
Subconsciously wanted to get out of bed and leave with Qingqiao, the tearing pain in his chest made him wake up from reality suddenly, he has not recovered at all now, not to mention dealing with people, it is very difficult to leave alone, and the footsteps outside the house are getting closer and closer, and the form does not allow him to think about it anymore.
"The Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range has come, and it's impossible not to do it here!"
Gritting his teeth and roaring, the former jumped off the bed, walked quickly to Qing Qiao's side, pulled the other party who had not recovered from the reality that his brother had died, and ran towards the window in the back of the house.
"Incense, incense burner, brother's incense burner!"
Qingqiao, who was subconsciously pulled to run, suddenly broke free of Yechen's hand after running a few steps, trotted back to the table, picked up the incense burner on the table, and held it in his arms like a treasure.
β......β
Originally, I was surprised why the other party suddenly broke free of his hand, and after seeing the other party's action of holding the incense burner, Yechen was silent, but, just for a moment, the former stepped forward and pulled the other party again, came to the window with the other party, and smashed through the bamboo window and fell out.
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Yechen, who thought it was the land outside, fell into the water after breaking through the window, and took a big sip of the stream water by surprise.
"It's so cold!"
Stimulated by the cold water and on the premise of drinking a large sip of water, Yechen's body shook violently, and after coming up from the water to breathe, he looked at the room where he and Qingqiao were taken away by the current, and was silent.
"Brother......
On his side, Qing Qiao, who was holding him deadly, was holding the incense burner in his hand, although the river water was cold, the former didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, just holding the incense burner and muttering over and over again.
Listening to Qing Qiao's murmuring, Yechen just frowned, didn't speak, pulled the other party, and under the impetus of the water, he rowed faster into the distance, now this distance is still within the range of the house, if it is clear, it doesn't take a moment to catch up with them, now only the farther away from the house, the safer he and Qing Qiao are.
In the room where they had been before, after a long time, several men who had fled from the explosion caused by Qingyun had arrived, and without exception, all of them were covered in blood.
"Damn, I didn't expect that guy to be a monk! I confessed to it this time, are you all right?"
"It's okay......"
When he came to the room, the man in charge was still scolding, and after speaking, he looked back at the others behind him, and after getting an answer, he looked back into the room.
"Did you run away? Damn, I don't know if it's a night!"
After not seeing the slightest figure, the man came to the window that was broken by Yechen before, and looked out of the river outside the window, however, the river was the woods on both sides in the past, and at this time, Yechen and Qingqiao had entered the woods, and the two were long gone, so the man did not see them.
"The ducks in hand are all flying, bad luck, let's find this today, go to other places to see, grandma's, Lao Tzu has to vent well. β
Unable to find Yechen's figure, and the man was not sure if the person Qingyun was treating was Yechen, the man didn't pay any more attention, and after scolding fiercely, he destroyed the things in the house as if venting, and then walked out of the room angrily.
In front of the firewood room, Qingyun, who caused the explosion with himself, only exploded the spiritual energy sealed in his body, but he did not die immediately, until he saw several men who did not die in his explosion angrily walked out of the Yechen room, and a smile slowly rose on the corner of his mouth.
"Yechen, Qingqiao, I'll leave it to you, take care of her on my behalf......"
As the words fell, Qingyun swallowed his last breath, but whether it was a man, or Yechen, or Qingqiao, they didn't know it anymore.
Yechen's side, after taking Qingqiao back from the water to the shore and burrowing into the woods, because they were not sure if they had been discovered, the two people who entered the woods ran into the depths of the woods for a long time, and they did not stop until they were already covered by dense trees.
It was only at this time that the injuries on Yechen's body rebounded, and directly made the former unbearable and fell to his knees.
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As soon as Yechen knelt down, Qing Qiao, who was already much better, looked at the other party and opened his mouth, but did not speak.
"Damn, I just feel it now, it hurts......"
Didn't notice Qing Qiao's gaze, Yechen is now gritting his teeth and enduring the pain in his body, although it has taken a month to recover, but the life-threatening injuries that have been dislocated in the Inner Mansion and the Inner Mansion have been displaced, how can it be recovered in a month.
"I can't summon the spiritual space, and I can't feel the aura, here, it's not good......"
After finally suppressing the pain a little, Yechen's eyes began to look around, I heard from Qingyun that this is a small mountain village located on the border of the empire, and the nature is roughly the same as Xuewu Village, but he only saw the so-called village when he ran away and fell into the river, but it was just a few small farmers scattered around, basically ordinary civilians lived, he and Qingqiao only fell for a short time, although there are many trees here, but at least it is still within the mountain village, if Yechen can perceive the aura, it's okay, but now he can't perceive it, he doesn't have any strength, and he can't even open the personal space, in this case, casually encountering a soul beast that takes the initiative to attack can kill him, not to mention that now there is an extra Qingqiao by his side.
"Qingqiao, I'm sorry about your brother, if he hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have been found, let alone ...... for me"
"I don't blame you, if I want to blame, blame me for being naΓ―ve, you're a monk, right. β
Before Yechen finished speaking, Qing Qiao shook his head and interrupted him, curled up in a ball with the incense burner and leaned against a tree to ask a rhetorical question.
"Uh-huh!"
Yechen, who heard this, was stunned, and then nodded.
"Then you should be very good. β
"......" Hearing this, Yechen was stunned again, and then laughed a little bitterly, "If it is great, can I still be so embarrassed as I am now?"
"Can you teach me?"
Again, Yechen's voice didn't fall, and Qingqiao spoke again.
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Hearing the other party's words, Yechen frowned, but he suddenly pulled the wound on his body, and the pain made him twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I want to cultivate, I want to become a monk, I want to avenge my brother!"
After speaking, Qing Qiao looked at Yechen, and there was already hatred in his eyes, but the latter had no way of knowing who the hatred was to.
β...... Good. β
After being silent for a long time, Yechen nodded at it, no matter who the hatred was, it didn't matter, it didn't matter to him, or to those men.
"I may need to slow down for a few days, though, before I teach you. β
As he spoke, Yechen went from half-kneeling to leaning against the tree.
"My physical injuries haven't recovered yet, so there's no way to teach you at all, let me recover a little time, I'll recover some aura first, you stay here and don't run around, although there are people here, there should still be soul beasts and spirit beasts, you don't have any rank, you may be in danger at that time." β
After speaking, Yechen looked at the other party and stopped talking, until the other party nodded, he closed his eyes, meditated again, and meditated, if he couldn't feel the aura, then he couldn't recover the aura, and the consequence of not recovering the aura was that he completely became a waste, that's not what he wanted to see.
While looking at Qingqiao who closed his eyes, looking at the incense burner in his hand, nostalgia flashed in his eyes, gently rubbing the lines on the incense burner, and tears slowly began to seep out of the corners of his eyes.
Time passed minute by minute, and the sky soon came to evening, during which Yechen did not open his eyes, and Qingqiao did not leave half a step.
"Why, why can't I feel a trace of aura, the meridians are not blocked, but why can't I feel the existence of aura!"
Suddenly, Yechen opened his eyes, but Yechen did not recover the joy of the aura, but a face of incomprehension, loss and panic, from the morning to now, he meditated for almost a day, but the aura in the body still did not feel the slightest feeling, it was still empty.
"It's clear that the contract is still there, and it's clear that the aura logo is still there, why can't you feel anything!"
His hands were silently clenched into fists, and Yechen's current mood no longer knew what to use.
"Qingqiao, let's start, it's not early, you close your eyes first and feel your talent, and then I will teach you." β
Since his own affairs are not good now, Yechen simply adjusted his mentality, looked at Qing Qiao beside him, and spoke.
Hearing this, Qing Qiao looked back at him in confusion.
"God, Fu?"
"......" Listening to the other party's incomprehensible rhetorical question, Yechen was stunned, and then suddenly remembered that the other party had no cultivation foundation at all, that is to say, he had not been exposed to the slightest knowledge of aura and talent, "In this way, you close your eyes, calm down, and perceive the surroundings, what you feel is most friendly to you." β
After listening to Yechen's explanation again, Qingqiao frowned slightly, then nodded knowingly, and closed her eyes.
Looking at Qing Qiao, who closed his eyes and began to perceive, Yechen's gaze looked at his hands.
"Why, I can't feel the aura at all, where did my aura go......
He muttered softly, but was met with silence all around him.