Chapter 170: Stormy Night

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The last thunderstorm dissipated.

Almost an hour passed.

Aunt Mei, who was sitting under the black clouds, slowly opened her eyes.

A red light flickered and flickered, and a terrifying aura swept out from all over his body.

"The heavy damage caused by the thunderstorm is barely stable, but it is estimated that it will take a few days to fully recover."

Aunt Mei exhaled a slight breath of turbid air and muttered in such a low voice.

In the blink of an eye.

She flashed in front of Pu Shui Rou and Song Youwei.

Pu Shuirou was stunned, and hurriedly got up to meet her.

"Sister Mei, congratulations on your ......"

Halfway through the words, Pu Shuirou's face changed slightly, and she frowned and said, "Sister Mei, you?" ”

Aunt Mei waved her hand lightly, shook her head and said, "I have no major problems anymore, I only need a few days of recuperation to fully recover." ”

Pu Shuirou nodded, as if she had thought of something in hindsight, and asked tentatively: "Sister Mei, you shouldn't have heard what I said to Youwei just now, right?" ”

Aunt Mei glared at Pu Shuirou slightly, and pretended to be displeased: "During the tribulation, the divine consciousness was always being released, and it was difficult for me to hear it, I just didn't want to." ”

"However, what puzzles me is, when does the husband and someone need my consent to form a Taoist couple?"

Pu Shuirou was stunned, hurriedly came closer, grabbed one of Aunt Mei's arms, and sneered: "Sister Mei, sister, I just said it casually on a whim, and my sister must not take it seriously." ”

Aunt Mei tapped lightly on Pu Shuirou's forehead, and turned to look at Song Youwei.

"Youwei, I have no objection to you and your husband forming a Taoist couple, but this is just representing my personal opinion, whether you become a Taoist couple or not depends on your husband's attitude."

Song Youwei slowly raised her head, shook her head and said: "Senior Mei misunderstood, the junior knows that his qualifications are too shallow, and he has never had such a non-dividing thought, as long as he can follow your side, he will be satisfied with the saddle for you." ”

Aunt Mei nodded with satisfaction.

Chen Qingyan now has several Taoist couples, although she will not stop Chen Qingyan from continuing to marry a wife, but it is more or less inevitable that she will have a grudge.

Moreover, she believes that Liu Yuqing may not be as generous as her.

Song Youwei was able to retreat despite the difficulties, which was naturally the best choice.

"I just promised my husband that when I get through the last thunderstorm, I will accompany him."

Aunt Mei's expression slowed down, glanced at Pu Shuirou, and then her figure flashed and disappeared into the back mountain.

After a few breaths.

Song Youwei gave a salute, and stopped talking: "Senior Pu, junior ...... just now"

Pu Shuirou didn't blame Song Youwei, she just stretched out a green onion finger and tapped it on Song Youwei's forehead.

"I'll let you go this time, if there is a next time, I will have to beat you well!"

……

The other side.

While Chen Qingyan was engrossed in repairing another magic weapon.

Aunt Mei quietly appeared behind her, she didn't interrupt, but sat on the ground.

I don't know how long it has been, but the night has covered Qingcang Mountain.

And at this time.

The lead clouds hung low in the sky, and a light rain fell down, and Aunt Mei stopped recovering and slowly opened her eyes.

Chen Qingyan's face was still a little pale, but fortunately, his eyes were blazing, and he didn't look unusual.

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "You have just encountered a thunderstorm, you must be very weak, why do you still come to me?" ”

Aunt Mei pursed her lips and smiled, and said slowly: "I can't hide it, the concubine misses you." ”

Chen Qingyan was stunned, got up and came closer.

Aunt Mei also got up one after another and faced Chen Qingyan directly.

For such a long time, due to the suppression of the Yang Blood Ghost Python Neidan, her appearance changed greatly, and she did not dare to face Chen Qingyan.

Now, her cultivation has not only been restored, but she has also made great progress, and has been promoted to the middle stage of Jindan.

Moreover, her feelings for Chen Qingyan are already deep-rooted.

Chen Qingyan took Aunt Mei into his arms and said with a light smile: "I can't hide it, I miss you very much." ”

Aunt Mei broke free of her embrace, looked at Chen Qingyan, and said without hesitation: "Husband, I want you!" ”

Between words.

The mana around her body surged, wrapped Chen Qingyan, and swept towards a cave not far away.

"Ruorong, you have just survived the tribulation, will there be any diseases left behind by the double cultivation at this time?"

"The concubine doesn't care, now she just wants to get all of you, husband."

"Ruorong, I think there's still something wrong."

"There's nothing wrong with that, I want you now."

"Ruorong, your grapefruit seems to have gotten bigger again?"

"Now that I am already in the middle stage of Jindan's cultivation, the more vigorous the life qi is, there will naturally be signs of rejuvenation......

After a night of wind and rain.

I don't know what time it will be.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick......

As the sound of water droplets became clearer.

Chen Qingyan opened his eyes with difficulty.

The next moment.

He only felt as if his body had been hollowed out, his waist was broken, and he had no strength in his body.

"It is worthy of being a great monk in the middle stage of Jindan, Rao is a pure yang spirit body, and I am also a little unblessed!"

Chen Qingyan couldn't help but sigh so much in his heart, and instead swept his consciousness to the panel in his mind.

[Taoist Companion: Mei Ruorong (Deep Roots: Gain Opinion by 50%)]

[Fellow Daoist is moved by your dedication and strength, gain Opinion: +500]

[Gain +250 Water Magic Resistance, gain +250 Metallic Spell Resistance]

[2nd Tier Water Spell Resistance: (2093/10000)]

[2nd Metallic Spell Resistance: (2093/10000)]

Chen Qingyan retracted his consciousness, looked sideways at Aunt Mei who was unclothed in his arms, and shook his head helplessly.

Almost half an hour passed.

He used the true element in his body to recover, and then left the dimly lit cave, preparing to continue to search for and repair the magic weapons of the mountain protection array.

It's nearly noon.

When Chen Qingyan had just finished repairing a magic artifact and had it recovered.

I don't know when, Aunt Mei appeared behind him quietly.

Chen Qingyan seemed to have a sense, and said in surprise: "Ruorong, you seem to have fully recovered?" ”

Aunt Mei was stunned, she couldn't hide the joy in her heart, and nodded: "Husband, it seems that this is all your credit, I didn't think so before, every time after double cultivation, the qi mass in the dantian will be forced out of the body." ”

"Just now, after I refined the qi mass in the dantian, the injury recovered extremely quickly, you must know that the wound left by the thunder tribulation contains the aura of the Great Dao, and it is extremely complicated to repair."

Chen Qingyan said thoughtfully: "Wouldn't it be the reason for the pure yang spirit body?" ”

Aunt Mei nodded and said, "It should be the reason for the pure yang spirit body, otherwise it would not have allowed the Ancestor of the Hehuan Sect to come to Thunder City in person." ”

Chen Qingyan laughed at himself: "It seems that I am really a legendary superb furnace ding. ”

Aunt Mei said: "Husband, don't worry, if someone wants to move you, step on my corpse first!" ”

Chen Qingyan smiled and shook his head.