Volume 2 Wind Edge Heart Sword Chapter 266 Jingmei is more beautiful
It's just that he was a little puzzled, what kind of power made Night Spirit Wind regain a strong desire to survive from the state of dead silence.
And it all came too fast, and if anything went wrong, Night Spirit Wind would not have survived, but it was thanks to the previous enemies and the demands they had made of themselves these days.
Always let your spirit be highly concentrated, and you must not let yourself relax for half a minute.
This also caused Ye Lingfeng's heart and courage to far surpass his peers, and it was precisely because of these various factors that he survived.
After hearing the drunken dream fairy ask so solemnly, Ye Lingfeng also said with a serious face: "I don't know much about the spirit sealing finger, this is still taken from the hands of a void cultivator, and its magic can freeze a piece of space, to the point where time stands still, I will give you the cultivation formula." ”
Ye Lingfeng didn't have the slightest reservation, explained carefully, and even told her the cultivation method of the Spirit Sealing Technique.
"Hmph, who asked for something, isn't it just to use the rules to temporarily freeze the space? The Drunken Dream Fairy snorted coldly, although she said this, the information that came into her mind made her feel warm in her heart.
"Also, you don't need a cultivation like yours, but it's always good to keep it. "Night Spirit Wind heard the words and thought about it.
He didn't know the Drunken Dream Fairy, but when they met twice, they were rescued by others, although they occasionally used hands and feet on him, but Night Spirit Wind knew that the place where the Drunken Dream Fairy hit him was either injured or the meridians were not circulating, in short, he was beaten to make his body more perfect.
He knew this, and he was even more grateful.
For a while, neither of them spoke, and the Drunken Dream Pavilion fell silent, only the sound of insects and birds chirping in the woods below could be heard.
"Hey, by the way, who are you talking about Mu Qinxue, and what did she say that made you regain your strong desire to survive?"
It was the Drunken Dream Fairy who took the lead in breaking the silence, and couldn't help but ask in a puzzled tone.
Night Spirit Wind was stunned when he heard this, and did not answer immediately, but was thinking.
It can be said that Mu Qinxue is the deepest pain in his heart, under normal circumstances, he doesn't even want to remember it, because every time he thinks of the name Mu Qinxue, his heart is like a knife, and the pain is unbearable like ten thousand insects.
Every time he thought about it, he blamed himself for why he couldn't keep her that day, and if he could, he would rather go for her than die.
And now, he doesn't know whether his mother's abuse is alive or dead, so what qualifications does he have to think about it again?
Seeing that Ye Lingfeng didn't speak, but had a sad face, the drunken dream fairy didn't urge him, let alone pick up his palm to hit him, but quietly felt it.
Gradually, Ye Lingfeng opened his eyes, two lines of tears suddenly fell, and he whispered: "She is my wife, once when I was regarded as a waste, only she never gave up on me, always encouraged me, it was she who told me that the road ahead is bleak, everything is still unknown, there is no end to life, as long as you keep working hard to move forward, you can get ahead one day......"
After speaking, the tears on Ye Lingfeng's face were like rain, and all that fell were drops of sad water, at this moment, a strong man cried, crying without any scruples.
Three months have passed since the destruction of Thousand Nights City, and three months can be said to be a long time or a short time, but it is definitely a long time for Night Spirit Wind.
Time has little concept for cultivators, and sometimes a retreat is a mortal's life.
However, in the past three months, Ye Lingfeng has become mature from an ignorant teenager, which can be seen just by the long hair like snow.
He experienced the most painful time in the world, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this, his parents are gone, his beloved wife is missing, even his brother and eldest sister are missing, but this kind of thing only happened to a boy who was only fifteen years old.
What can a fifteen-year-old do, in the mortal world, fifteen-year-olds are still studying at home, or taking the examination for fame, or marrying a wife and having children, but without exception, they live freely, comfortably and happily.
Unlike Ye Lingfeng, his family was ruined at the age of fifteen and he wandered alone, but now he can be regarded as a successful learner, and he can also be regarded as a master in the cultivation realm.
It's just that he has been suppressed for too long, no matter what hardships and dangers he encounters, he always carries it alone, until in the end, there is no one to talk to.
Now that he has met the Drunken Dream Fairy, although it is only the second time they have met, there is an inexplicable familiarity in his bones, as if he has known each other for a long, long time.
Until this moment, the Drunken Dream Fairy asked, and the long-suppressed mood of the Night Spirit Wind burst out in an instant, because he felt that the Drunken Dream Fairy was a person who could be confided.
The drunken dream fairy was also a little sentimental when she heard this, and immediately remembered the person in her heart, until now she has been looking for an unknown number of years, and it is estimated that even she doesn't know it.
She could feel that Ye Lingfeng was the same person as her, and she didn't know how to comfort her for a while.
I only heard her gently pat Ye Lingfeng's shoulder and whispered, "She must still be alive, maybe she is waiting for you somewhere at this moment, so you have to work hard to find her as soon as possible." ”
The Drunken Dream Fairy said this, not so much to comfort the night spirit wind, but to comfort herself.
Night Spirit Wind glanced up at the Drunken Dream Fairy and nodded firmly,
After a day of silence, with a master like the Drunken Dream Fairy by his side, Ye Lingfeng's injuries quickly healed.
Immediately, in the early morning of the second day, Night Spirit Wind planned to say goodbye to the Drunken Dream Fairy, and what he should face was always what he had to face.
"Qingzhou City, I'm here......" Night Spirit Wind stood proudly at the top of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, looking at the sky, until this time, it was the first time he stood at such a high position overlooking the million-mile territory of Qingzhou.
In an instant, a wave of pride sprouted from the bottom of his heart, and one day, he would come here as the strongest and let everyone look up to him.
Instead of being blocked outside the city gates and almost killed like this time.
But he won't let himself get into that situation again in the future, after all, one can't fall twice in one situation at the same time.
Immediately, the night spirit wind turned down, only to see the graceful body of the drunken dream fairy slim and elegant, standing comfortably under a peach blossom tree, looking at the night spirit wind walking slowly.
At this time, the wind was light and the air was filled with the smell of flowers, but it was still much worse than the charming fragrance that emanated from the drunken dream fairy.
There are also petals flying in the sky, coupled with the drunken dream fairy smiling shallowly under the tree, for a while, Ye Lingfeng looked a little stupid.
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