Chapter 139: The Deceived Lady of the Cold (8)
"I ruined my face with this sword, and I destroyed my half-body cultivation, kept all the things that the sect gave her, and asked myself to quit the sect. We couldn't convince her, and she was determined to leave. The boss found your master at that time, but your master drank a lot of wine, and was still angry with Su Wei, thinking that the master was joking, and fell asleep. ”
When he came to his senses, saw the broken sword, and saw Su Wei ruining her face from the Lingering Stone, self-destructing half of her cultivation, and asking herself to quit the sect, only to know that she was not joking. Your master panicked at that time, almost went crazy, and went to find Su Wei in a hurry. ”
"But after looking for her for fifty years, I didn't find her, until Fairy Su Wei appeared, and your master recognized Su Wei as the former Yaoqin. Your master said that he knew he was wrong and hoped that she would come back, but Su Wei said that if you miss it, you will miss it, and there is no need to turn back. Let your master practice swordsmanship well. If you can, don't see you again. ”
"Your master has looked for her a few more times, but she is lukewarm, this attitude, in the eyes of others, I don't believe that it is your master who is chasing Su Wei, or Su Wei herself to release the news, saying that she is shamelessly chasing your master, therefore, without her permission, your master does not dare to see her."
"Three hundred years have passed in a flash, we all thought that your master had let go, but he had demons because of this, at least ten years ago, after Su Wei's makeover, he contacted your master for the first time, and your master was very happy, but he hugged her corpse. You know the rest of the story, I know so much. There is no one who knows these things better than their parties. ”
"Thank you, Master, for telling me." Changyan is not particularly interested in such a story.
Since Su Wei grew up in the Qingyun Sect since she was a child, and her past before entering the sect can be checked, which is also in line with her early character, then there is no problem with her relationship with Zixiao.
Zijin touched her head: "Yan Ru, the saddest thing since ancient times is the love pass, your master and Su Wei, they have not been able to pass this love pass." Your master is now a demon in his heart, and you have encountered Jiang Wujian again, although I am not your in-law's master, I also hope that you will be well. ”
"Master's heart, Yan Ru understands it. For a Jiang Wujian to die or live, that's not Wen Yanru. ”
Jiang Wujian was too ruthless, and the original owner was defenseless, so he ended up like this.
I can't blame the original owner, I have the intention to deceive, how much experience and wisdom do you have to see it.
Since ancient times, only people close to you can easily kill you.
He knows where your weaknesses are.
Zijin smiled with relief: "You are more angry than your master, since this is the case, I am also relieved." Yan Ru, take good care of your injuries, don't think too much about the others. ”
"Okay."
Changyan naturally agreed.
After Zijin left, he chatted with Tsing Yi for a while, and asked Tsing Yi to take a few books over.
Wen Yanru naturally listened to Zixiao and Su Wei's past, and after listening to it, her first reaction was that the master deserved it. I also feel that the master who is my in-law should not say that.
In order to find clues faster, Wen Yanru wrote down all the things he knew.
Her swordsmanship is inherited from a school, even if she has no cultivation, she must know the moves. Wen Yanru deliberately practiced the swordsmanship of his own sect from elementary to advanced level in the system space for Changyan to see.
Changyan originally saw the leader, and he wrote it down at a glance.
She doesn't have to practice now, she has to take care of her body first.
In the Demon Realm.
A man in a scarlet robe carries a bowl of milky medicine.
Affectionately staring at the woman lying on the ice bed.
The woman's face was like a silver platter, but there was not a trace of blood. She was dressed in fine material, and her hands were quietly crossed in front of her abdomen.
"Your Excellency ......"
"Get out."
The man's face changed instantly, and his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot.
The glamorous slave immediately knelt down with a bloodless face: "Your Excellency, spare your life!" ”
"I'll let you go!" The man was impatient.
In the next second, a surging demonic qi hit the beautiful slave. This slave didn't even say a single word, and she lost her life.
The man gently put the medicine down and held the woman in his arms, so that her head rested on his shoulder.
"Master, we'll be able to meet soon......"
After speaking, the man took the medicine, first drank a sip and put it in his mouth, and then gently put it on the woman's lips and put the medicine into it.
After feeding a bowl of medicine, Jiang Wujian carefully wiped off the medicine from the corner of the woman's lips.
He was so excited that he put the woman down.
Then he quickly changed into a set of moon-white clothes, tied up his hair with a silver crown, and inserted the auspicious cloud hosta that Su Wei bought for him.
Jiang Wujian reverently held Su Wei's hand, and there were words in his mouth, not knowing what spell he was reading.
I only knew that as the spell progressed, it became cold all around, and the room was darkened by a degree.
The wind was blowing all around, and there was a thunderclap in the night, which seemed unnoticeable.
When Changyan heard this thunder, his heart palpitated. It was night, and she couldn't shout Qingyi, so she got up by herself, put on her shoes, and hurried outside the house, looking at the twinkling starry sky, her face sank.
pinched his fingers and calculated, but he couldn't figure it out, that is, it had a deep relationship with this body.
Changyan felt that it was most likely Jiang Wujian who resurrected Su Wei with evil methods, maybe Su Wei was not resurrected, but he resurrected a ruthless character.
Perhaps, this is not a resurrection technique, but a magic trick. Changyan has nothing to prove, so he can only think like this.
Time waits for no one, and she will not wait for her to slowly recuperate this body.
Changyan simply sat down cross-legged.
Wen Yanru's Heavenly Spirit Body, the most obvious benefit is that she can feel the aura very well, she can absorb the aura faster, and the aura that enters her body will be purified, so the person who is on a weekend with her will get a feedback, and go further and stronger on the path of cultivation.
Therefore, the body of the heavenly spirit can easily become the furnace of others.
Now that she has no spiritual root, and the spiritual platform has been destroyed, this heavenly spirit body seems to have no effect.
Changyan didn't worry about cultivating for this problem, she had experienced several worlds, and she was originally very experienced. I have also thought about how to deal with such problems, and it just so happens that now I have the opportunity to practice.
The so-called spiritual root is a spiritual object that communicates the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the quality of the spiritual root determines the efficiency of communication, and the spiritual platform is a place to store spiritual energy.
Now there is no communication between the aura and the aura that carries it.
Chang Yan sank his spiritual power into this body, and carefully combed the meridians again.
Then, make a division around you, which parts are suitable for communicating Reiki and which parts are suitable for storing Reiki.
This is a brand-new cultivation path, Changyan is very patient, she is not worried if she doesn't succeed once, success is naturally good, and if you don't succeed, you can also refine your spiritual power.
After reciting the incantation, Jiang Wujian stared at Su Wei deadly, affectionate and paranoid.
"Why haven't you woken up yet?"
After two minutes, Jiang Wujian was in a hurry.
He hugged Su Wei's corpse tightly in his arms, and his words trembled: "Master, wake up......"