"But will we fall into the wrong way?"

Feng Qinqin was very worried about this.

"No, it won't. The 'Empty Flute' is refined by spiritual objects, pure and clean, how can it fall into the non-Dao?"

Feng Yuanyuan reassured, although she herself didn't know if it would be.

But it is more important to save your life than to fall into the wrong way.

"But with the sacrifice of our souls, we will never be free! and we will be imprisoned in the way we are now. The 'Empty Flute' will gradually encroach upon our cultivation, and we will gradually become spirits. What if this is shown to Uncle Shi and Daddy and they know about it?"

Feng Qinqin frowned and said worriedly.

"Qinqin, do you think about the benefits! Although our age is imprisoned, the 'Empty Flute' has encroached on our cultivation, and we have become spirits, but we have also gained a lot of benefits! We can always have the face we have now, we will not grow old, and we will still have great power. When we become spirits, we will enjoy a long lifespan, exactly like those who have cultivated immortal bodies!"

Feng Yuanyuan persuaded with kind words.

"However, spirits do not belong to the Six Realms and do not enter reincarnation. Once the 'Empty Flute' is damaged, we will also be destroyed, and we will not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated. ”

Feng Qinqin felt that this move was too risky.

"Qinqin, let me be honest with you! I have long wanted to use the forbidden technique, but I have never been able to find a suitable time. ”

But Feng Qinqin's worry provoked Feng Yuanyuan's astonishing words.

Moreover, Feng Yuanyuan still has a calm and calm face.

"Why?!"

Feng Qinqin shouted almost in surprise, and the calm water rippled slightly.

Feng Qinqin never thought that her sister would think like this.

"Actually, I have never understood the persistence of my uncle. Uncle Shi and Daddy always want to find a way to become immortals, just like they want to get that treasure, they always want to become immortals. However, immortals only have a long lifespan and great strength. But what is the difference between this and becoming a spirit through forbidden arts? To become an immortal, you have to go through a heavenly tribulation. The slightest mistake will lead to ashes. What's the difference between this and forbidden arts? As long as we take good care of the 'Empty Flute', we can continue like this. Wouldn't it be better? The torture during this period also made me understand one thing. Maybe it's really like what you said, the matter of becoming an immortal is very ethereal, and there are not a few people who can't ask for it. It's better to become a spirit being. There is a lot less trouble, but he has the same ability as the immortals. This treasure is to be found, but this forbidden art is also to be used. ”

Feng Yuanyuan explained all her thoughts very calmly.

“... Sister, I think you've changed. ”

Looking at such Feng Yuanyuan, and hearing such words, Feng Qinqin felt that she was about to lose her sister.

"I haven't changed, I've just figured things out. ”

Feng Yuanyuan shook her head lightly.

“... This. ”

Although he understood what his sister meant, Feng Qinqin was still a little hesitant about the feasibility of this matter, and he couldn't make up his mind.

"You like Xiao Xin, I like Ziqin, we have become spirits, so we can stay by their side for a longer time!"

Feng Yuanyuan saw Feng Qinqin hesitate, so she moved with affection.

After all, she was the only one who could not complete the forbidden technique.

"But... Are they willing to accept that we are spirits?"

Feng Qinqin felt that people and spirits were two different things after all. Even if one day Xiao Xin falls in love with herself, and Ziqin falls in love with her sister, but the fact that the two are spirits, can they make each other accept it?

Moreover, many people have the idea that if they are not of my race, their hearts will be different.

In this way, will Xiao Xin or Ziqin think that they and their sister are monsters?

"With this forbidden technique, we won't immediately become spirits. We've had ten years, and we still have the breath of a human being. As long as we make them fall in love with us during this time, they will definitely accept it. Then we will make a blood pact with them, so that we can be with them for the rest of our lives. ”

Feng Yuanyuan said with full hope.

"Really?"

Listening to such a beautiful vision, Feng Qinqin seemed to be a little tempted.

"Of course it's true!"

Feng Yuanyuan looked affirmative.

"Alright then!"

Feng Qinqin thought about it, Feng Yuanyuan's idea was not too bad.

"Did you figure it out?

Feng Yuanyuan had some surprise in her eyes.

"Well, I want to be with Xiao Xin forever. ”

Feng Qinqin said confidently.

After all, she really likes Qin Jue.

"Well, in this way, I have more cultivation than you, and I will protect the Dharma for you first. When you're done and all the injuries on your body are healed, you can help me protect the Fa. ”

Feng Yuanyuan made a suitable decision.

"Hmm. ”

Feng Qinqin nodded.

"Are you ready?"

Feng Yuanyuan came to Feng Qinqin's back and sat down cross-legged.

"Ready. ”

Feng Qinqin also straightened his body.

"Let's go!"

Feng Yuanyuan gave an order.

“...... The realm of emptiness, the sound of the flute... With my soul, Samadhi burns!"

In the mouth of Feng Qinqin, there are words.

“... Belch...... Ahh

However, the implementation process of the forbidden surgery seems to be reborn and very painful.

"Bear with me, hold on!"

Feng Yuanyuan reminded.

"Ahh

With a broken drink, the wind was successful.

"How does it feel?"

Feng Qinqin fell backwards like a force, and Feng Yuanyuan hurriedly caught it.

"Well, it's much better!" The wounds on my body have begun to heal gradually, my breath is much smoother, and my strength is much stronger. ”

Feng Qinqin felt it, it was indeed like what Feng Yuanyuan said, it didn't feel bad.

"Well, I'll see. ”

Feng Yuanyuan diagnosed Feng Qinqin's pulse and was very satisfied.

"Indeed, it worked well. ”

Feng Qinqin straightened up and smiled.

"Then now I'll be my sister's protector. ”

Then, Feng Yuanyuan and Feng Qinqin changed positions.

"Hmm!"

Feng Yuanyuan is also full of confidence.

"That's it!"

Feng Yuanyuan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Sister, you've become pretty!"

Feng Qinqin couldn't help but admire when she saw Feng Yuanyuan after the success.

"Really?"

Feng Yuanyuan stroked her face, as if she didn't believe it.

"Hmm!"

Feng Qinqin nodded fiercely.

"You look a lot better, too!"

At this time, Feng Yuanyuan found out that her sister was in the same situation.

"Wait, sister, your eyebrows!"

Then, Feng Qinqin noticed a difference.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Yuanyuan couldn't see it herself, so she was in a hurry.

"A thin red line has grown from the center of your eyebrows!"

Feng Qinqin pointed to Feng Yuanyuan's eyebrows.

"You have it too!"

Feng Yuanyuan also pointed to Feng Qinqin's eyebrows.

"Could it be that it's a sign of a spirit?"

Feng Qinqin wondered.

"Probably yes. ”

Feng Yuanyuan probably speculated.

"What should I do?"

Feng Qinqin didn't want to be treated as a monster so quickly.

"It's okay, cover it up with some fat powder when the time comes, and you'll be fine. ”

Feng Yuanyuan came up with a great idea.

"Oh!"

Feng Qinqin felt that this method should be feasible.

"I feel a lot more comfortable now and my body is much lighter. What about you?"

Feng Yuanyuan expressed her feelings.

"Me too. ”

The same is true of the wind.

"The environment here is good, and it's a little refreshing. Now we can't do anything, why don't we take advantage of this time to cultivate?"

Feng Yuanyuan proposed.

"Well, listen to my sister. ”

Feng Qinqin thought this proposal was good, so he answered.

"Let's get started!"

Feng Yuanyuan prompted.

The two sisters quietly sat on the dilapidated bamboo raft to adapt to their spirit-like bodies, and took advantage of the gap time to practice together so that they could better protect themselves in the future.

With the disappearance of Mengyu, Qinjiang felt more and more that life was not a taste.

There are more and more red dots, and Qin Jiang's temper is getting more and more irritable.

What a tyrant!

This is a common feeling of all people.

Zilu was gone, and the matter of preparing the meal fell on Zhen Di's head.

Helplessly, Zhen Di's body is always very sleepy.

As a last resort, Zhen Di had to buy some refreshing medicinal materials to make herself fall asleep so easily.

Cooking some food is not in the way, but Qin Jiang's temper is becoming more and more obedient, and he often makes chickens and dogs jump.

The whip made of entwined silk seemed to grow on Qin Jiang's hand.

A little unsatisfactory, the whip was ruthlessly swung on the body.

It was less than a day before Dream Feather disappeared.

However, among the few people left, there were a lot of whip marks on their bodies.

"Xiao Jue, after lunch, come to the teacher's room. ”

While he was still eating, Qin Jiang said coldly.

There is a lot of ice ballast in the tone.

"Yes. ”

Qin Jue was frightened by that tone, and replied with a trembling yes.

However, he didn't even dare to raise his head.

In a short time, Qin Jue saw that none of his uncles were spared the terrible whip.

I thought that such an unfortunate thing would not fall on my head.

As a result, there is really no escape!

The wound on his hand is not healed yet!

I guess I am more than lucky today!

Qin Jue was very helpless, and had to make a small calculation in her heart.

He didn't want to be a punching bag for no reason.

However, who of all the people here doesn't know that he is Mengyu's punching bag?

It's just that everyone just doesn't speak.

Patience is over.

No one wants to mess with someone who is in a state of madness.

If you're not careful, you'll be dead!

Qin Jue secretly felt that her situation was not very good, and now that Zilu was not there, she could only pin her hopes on Zhen Di.

Qin Jue's eyes kept glancing at Zhen Di, hinting at Zhen Di.

Zhen Di raised his head inadvertently, and received a scorching distress from Qin Jue.

Zhen Di naturally knew what Qin Jue meant.

However, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - he is not protected!

And how can I help you?

Zhen Di is also quite entangled.

If you help Qin Jue, it is estimated that you are the one who suffers.

But if you don't help, it is estimated that Qin Jue will only be dying.

Where did Qin Jue suffer from Qinjiang's tyranny and mistreatment?

I grew up being abused since I was a child, and I have long been used to it.

Let's help!