Chapter 109: Breaking Through the Early Stage of Qi Refining!
She ...... She...... She's not dead? Yun Ben Zhenren was still a little suspicious, but now when he saw the hairpin in Xiang Xinglan's hand, he finally believed a little, his hands trembled slightly, and he wanted to take the hairpin in Xiang Xinglan's hand, but Xiang Xinglan turned around, withdrew his hand, and took the hairpin back.
"You...... You ......" Yun Benzhen didn't get the hairpin, and was slightly stunned.
"Zijue gave us this hairpin as a reward, so we can't give you this hairpin." Cong Xi said.
"That'...... Where is she now? Why did you send this child to me? I wonder if you can take me to meet her? Yun Ben Zhenren said sincerely.
Cong Xi and Xiang Xinglan glanced at each other.
Xiang Xinglan naturally didn't say a word, but after Cong Xi took a deep breath, he sighed lightly: "Yun Ben Zhenren, Zi Jue has passed away." That's why she asked us to bring this child and entrust it to you...... His name is Dubao...... Although he was born in the demon world and has a demonic nature, he is also well-behaved. ”
Cong Xi raised his hand and gently pushed Dubao: "Dubao, go over and call Shizu." ”
Dubao bit his hand, looked up at Cong Xi with a little resistance and timidity, and then shook his head: "I, I ......"
"Don't be afraid, this is your mother's teacher." Cong Xi whispered to comfort the little one.
At the mention of his mother, Dubao finally relaxed a little.
"Your name is Dubao?" Yun Ben Zhenren lowered his head and looked at Dubao, trying to keep his voice soft.
After going back and forth, both sides coaxed and persuaded him, and Dubao finally stopped being afraid of Yunben Zhenren.
Cong Xi handed over the little one, but suddenly felt that the hem of her clothes was hooked, and when she looked down, she saw that it was Dubao's little hand that grabbed the corner of her clothes.
"Woo woo woo ......" Dubao's eyes flashed, "Sister Face......"
Suddenly, Cong Xi also felt that this ugly doll didn't seem to be so ugly, and even a little cute.
She pursed her lips and smiled, bent down and raised her hand to rub Dubao's head: "Dubao wants to practice spells with Master, be dedicated to goodness, and drive away the demonic energy in his body, and we will come to see you again when we have the opportunity in the future." ”
Dubao knew that Cong Xi's departure was a foregone conclusion, and it was also a foregone conclusion that he would stay here, so he could only nod his head obediently.
"One, it must be ...... Be sure to come. Dubao flattened his mouth and kept his eyes fixed on Congxi.
Cong Xi was looked at by him and soft-hearted, nodded, raised his hand and stretched out a little thumb to him: "Then let's pull the hook." ”
Dubao nodded, and hooked Congxi's little thumb with his little finger: "Hang yourself on the hook, you can't change it for a hundred years, whoever changes is a puppy......"
Cong Xi looked at him and nodded, then straightened up and walked towards Xiang Xinglan.
Cong Xi turned her face sideways, glanced at Xiang Xinglan, who was expressionless, and suddenly felt a little curious, she put her hands behind her back, pinched her hands together, and supported her waist hard: "Say...... You've been together for so long, and you really don't have any feelings for this little guy at all? ”
"Even if you are a mortal, you will meet countless passers-by in your life. I have time to make a real friendship for a person who has only been with me for a short time. ”
Cong Xi didn't expect Xiang Xinglan to say so much to her, and was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with his words.
A mortal alone still has to meet many people, let alone immortal cultivators like them who have to live for hundreds or thousands of years.
Cong Xi paused, and suddenly his brain twitched, and the ghost envoy said in a hurry: "Then I'...... It's just a passerby in your life, right? ”
After she asked, she suddenly felt that if Xiang Xinglan said, "Of course it is." "Or else?" Something like that, will she be a little embarrassed.
But when you think about it, it seems to be true......
They didn't have anything to do with each other, and they didn't know each other until they were wrong, and it was not surprising that they were passers-by.
The originally imaginary affirmative sentence did not come out of Xiang Xinglan's mouth.
Xiang Xinglan looked at Cong Xi, and suddenly stretched out his hand, revealing the red thread on the inside of his wrist. "Since the day the Suzaku blood disappeared, you and I have not been an ordinary passer-by. ”
Cong Xi's eyes widened slightly, his pupils shook slightly, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat inexplicably.
It's really ......
What a strange feeling......
Cong Xi touched the red thread on the inside of his wrist, feeling inexplicable in his heart, but he couldn't help laughing: "That's right, after all, now, if you die, I have to die too." How can there be such a bound passer-by......"
The two of them were not in a hurry to get on the flying magic weapon, and they actually walked up in this forest with a good environment and fresh air.
I don't know if it's because the aura here is too abundant, Cong Xi can actually feel a force in his body that is about to move.
"Here...... It should be a good place to cultivate. Cong Xi said.
Xiang Xinglan didn't speak, but stopped.
Cong Xi said: "I want to try and break through the early stage of qi refining." ”
Xiang Xinglan didn't move.
Cong Xi knew that this guy didn't speak, that is, he acquiesced.
Congxi found a large flat rock and sat cross-legged on it.
Xiang Xinglan sat on the other side, one hand clenched into a fist, lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was taking a nap, but Cong Xi also understood what he meant.
"Thank you, femme fatale, for helping me protect the Dharma!" Cong Xi arched his hand at him.
Xiang Xinglan naturally didn't respond, Cong Xi didn't care, kept a good posture, and put his hands on his knees.
Cong Xi sat quietly on the stone and began to transport all the spiritual power in his body to different places in his body.
After a while, Cong Xi felt that the red thread on his wrist was constantly heating and hot.
She frowned slightly, forcibly controlling the spiritual power in her body that was trying to go against the grain.
Sure enough, although this red thread increased her spiritual power, it was also more difficult to control than the power she owned.
Fortunately, the surrounding aura is sufficient, and whenever Congxi is scarce, he can feel some spiritual power replenishment and tide over difficulties.
Soon, Cong Xi felt her body slowly change, her arms gradually becoming more and more powerful, and her bones were constantly clicking.
It hurts!
Cong Xi couldn't help frowning.
She tried her best to make her breathing more even, trying to run the spiritual power in her body, mobilizing them to break through the bottleneck of her body.
It's just too hard......
Her broken spiritual root was too hard for her to do this.
If it is said that the difficulty of others breaking through the initial stage of qi refining is 1, then in Cong Xi's body, it may be hundreds or even thousands.
Not yet!
Not yet!!!
Be sure to break!
She must not lose this opportunity.
Cold sweat flowed from Congxi's forehead, but she still gritted her teeth and endured.
Xiang Xinglan on the side slowly opened his eyes, he turned his face and quietly looked at the stubborn girl beside him.