Chapter Eighty-Seven: Loss of Cultivation

While dressing Gong Yuzhu, Jianren suddenly found that there was no source power left in his body.

When he rescued Gong Yuzhu just now, the source power that remained in the source pill actually disappeared strangely.

In the dantian, a milky white source pill has already taken shape. However, the source pill was empty, and there was not a trace of source power left.

This discovery made Jianren at a loss.

Without the source power, it is equivalent to having no cultivation.

It's just that there is a source pill in the air, but nothing can be done.

Moreover, Jian Ren was also surprised to find that he had a keen sense of the aura floating in the air.

This was the first time he had such an induction in all his time on Earth.

Jianren didn't dare to slack off, this was related to his lifelong cultivation, and it was not a trivial matter. So, he let go of Gong Yuzhu and ran the exercises quickly, wanting to confirm the reason for this change.

However, An Dong ran the exercises several times, but it had no effect at all.

There was no way, he could only quickly take out a source power spar from the Na ring and absorb the source power inside into his dantian.

After the source force entered the dantian, nothing happened.

However, when Jianren wanted to condense the source power, he found that the source power in his dantian could not be condensed at all.

And, over time, the source force began to thin out.

In the end, it disappeared without a trace.

Jianren was completely stunned, completely stunned on the spot.

"What's going on?" Jianren seemed to be at the bottom, and all hope was gone.

Back to the Haitian Continent, it's impossible.

It is impossible to become a strong cultivator.

Even if he continued to treat Gong Yuzhu, it had become impossible.

Now, the only thing Jianren can't be sure of is that his strong body is still gone.

However, he knew right away that his flesh had also become a mortal child.

Because Gong Yuzhu had woken up and bit on his arm.

Jianren's blood flowed down the corners of Gong Yuzhu's mouth, and the pain was unbearable.

This would have been impossible before. Even if you use an ordinary firearm, it will be difficult to break through Jianren's skin, let alone the blood rush.

Looking at Gong Yuzhu's murderous eyes, Jianren did not dodge. Blindly avoiding will not solve any problems.

Enduring the pain, Jianren said to Gong Yuzhu: "I know you hate me very much, but it has happened, and I am powerless to undo it." If that relieves you, take a few more bites!"

"Woo woo woo" Gong Yuzhu let go of Jianren's arm and suddenly cried loudly.

Jianren didn't care about the injury on his arm, but picked up the clothes sent by Wu Shengnan and draped them on Gong Yuzhu's body.

He knew that he was very sorry for Gong Yuzhu. Especially in front of Tang Shu, he had a relationship with Gong Yuzhu, whether he was sober at the time or not, the result was the same.

From Tang Shu's complaining eyes when he left, Jianren knew what Tang Shu was thinking.

At the same time, he also began to think about his future path and how he should go.

In the end, he decided: let everything take its course.

After Gong Yuzhu cried for a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Jianren intently. Without saying a word, they just looked at each other.

Jianren was furious, so he could only smile slightly, and said to the other party: "Aren't you angry, if you're not angry, put on your clothes!"

"You...... Does it still hurt?" Gong Yuzhu lowered his head, looked at the bleeding wound on Jianren's arm, and asked him with some guilt.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Jianren smirked and said to the other party.

In a trance, Jianren had a very wonderful feeling.

It was as if he had gone back a long time ago, when he was still young and was traveling around the Haitian Continent.

The Gong Yuzhu in front of him is very similar to the fisherman Luo Ying he saw on the bank of the Luoshui River at that time.

It was his first love, and although it was short, it was unforgettable, and he will never forget it.

Jianren looked at Gong Yuzhu stupidly, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Hehe, stupid!" Gong Yuzhu didn't know what Jianren was thinking, and mistakenly thought that he was attracted to himself, and he had indescribable happiness in his heart.

However, when she thought about it, she fell into infinite melancholy again. She clearly remembered that Tang Shu was also present at that time.

"I ...... How should I face Tang Shu?" Gong Yuzhu's tears welled up again, and his heart was full of guilt for Tang Shu.

Seeing Gong Yuzhu crying again, Jianren also became melancholy.

In his life, he couldn't see women crying in front of him. It's not sentimental, it's not soft-hearted. Anyway, as long as a woman cries, he is confused and uncomfortable. Whether it had anything to do with him or not, he didn't feel comfortable, as if he had made a mistake.

Jianren sat next to Gong Yuzhu, gently patted the other party's back with his hand, and said softly: "Cry, cry, just cry!"

"Woo woo woo" Gong Yuzhu hugged Jianren tightly and cried loudly.

She really needs a cathartic reason and an outlet for catharsis, and the pressure that has accumulated in her heart these days is too great.

Plagued by demons, Li Ming was demonized, tortured to extract confessions, his uncle was seriously injured, Tang Shu's family changed, his friends were suspicious, and he was innocent. This series of events almost crushed her.

After crying for a long time, Gong Yuzhu stopped crying, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at Jianren in front of her.

"You can go out, I want to be alone for a while. Gong Yuzhu gently pushed Jianren away, and then lowered his head and whispered to Jianren.

Hearing the other party's words, Jianren didn't stay long, got up and left the room.

"Xiaoshu, I will never snatch love from the sword, don't worry, from now on, I will not meet him again, nor will I have any contact again, please believe me!" Looking at Jianren's departing back, Gong Yuzhu burst into tears and couldn't cry.

For the sake of Tang Shu, she chose to give up Jianren.

At the same time as giving up Jianren, she had already chosen to give up her life.

Because of her, she clearly felt that there were two forces fighting in her body.

One force was the demonic energy he had seen several times, and the other force, she didn't know what it was called, but she knew that it was Jianren who had left it in her body.

Gong Yuzhu knew very well that as long as that unknown force was weak and demonic, then she would definitely be devoured by demonic qi and become a complete monster like Li Ming.

She couldn't let herself be like that.

So, in the split second, she had already decided. Tomorrow, she's going to leave here, all that is here.

Walking out of the room, Jianren's face was gloomy.

This time, he's really playing a little bigger.

The only good news is that the demonic energy in his body is not there, but the impact is far more than this.

He went from a near-invincible powerhouse to an ordinary person.

"Lian...... Jianren, are you alright?"

Seeing Jianren come out, Wu Weiguo and Han Gui hurriedly greeted him, and Wu Weiguo asked anxiously.

"It's okay for the time being. ”

Jianren didn't explain too much, not because Wu Shengnan was present, but because he really didn't know where to start.

"Mo Yujue, this little bastard, look at how I clean him up!"

Wu Weiguo saw the gloom on Jianren's face, thinking that he was thinking about Mo Yujue's matter, so he said with resentment.

"Mo Yujue's matter, it's better not to interfere, I'll solve it myself. Jianren was afraid that Wu Weiguo and them would suffer, so he hurriedly said to him.

"This ......" Wu Weiguo hesitated, but it was too obvious that he was not good in front of Wu Shengnan, and he couldn't speak.

"You don't have to worry about it, Mo Yujue is indeed worthy of being a candidate for the successor of the Qilin Gate, and he does have excellent kung fu under his hands. You are not his opponent yet, and if you deal with him rashly, you will suffer a big loss if you are not careful. Jianren frowned, there were too many things that needed to be solved, but he had just lost his cultivation again, and it was really not easy to resolve them one by one.

"Jianren, you better bandage the wound first. As he spoke, Wu Shengnan took a medicine kit and said to Jianren.

Looking down at the wound on his arm, Jianren's mood became even heavier.

At this time, the loss of cultivation is indeed not a happy thing for him.