Chapter 8: The Sisterhood
Mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Ding Yingying's face became more and more pale. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info But the hundred ghost shadow flags are also gradually merging, and a power unique to the magic weapon is gradually emanating.
"Xuanyin Record" is really against the sky!"
Shang Bai, who was watching from afar, sighed. If you can refine the natal magic weapon at the time of knotting, there are only people who practice this kind of exercise. Cultivators are still like this, and they don't know how rebellious the person who created this exercise is.
However, seeing that Ding Yingying's face was getting worse and worse, Shang Bai was also very worried. Thinking about the refining of the magic weapon this time, Ding Yingying will inevitably suffer damage to the Dao Foundation, and I really don't know if it's worth it.
But now that Ding Yingying's refining magic weapon has reached a critical juncture, he can't interrupt it, otherwise there will be a danger of destroying things and killing people.
Ding Yingying is also difficult to ride a tiger, so she can only continue.
Under the dissolution of the Samadhi True Fire, a large banner of glowing treasure gradually appeared, and the hundred-pole ghost shadow banner was finally melted into a hundred ghost flags by her.
At this time, Ding Yingying's consciousness was a little blurred, but the matter was not over yet, she still had to release the hundred ghosts in her body and put them into the banner before the refining could be considered successful.
She knotted the magic seal in her hand, and suddenly shouted "Bailing returns", and one after another ghosts flew out of the seal hall, throwing them into the hundred ghost flags. With each input, the power of the Hyakki-han increases by one point. But correspondingly, Ding Yingying's momentum is a little weaker.
Her mana was close to exhaustion, and she relied on secret methods to stimulate her potential. When the hundred ghosts were thrown into the hundred ghost flags, the mana was emptied, she couldn't support it anymore, and suddenly fell on the altar, fainted, and the last thought in her heart was: "I finally succeeded in refining it!"
By the time she woke up, it was ten days later.
When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by a big-eyed girl with young woman's makeup, who was sitting curiously at the head of the bed and looking at her.
She is now not lying on the altar, but lying on the bed.
The big-eyed girl was looking at her and found that she had woken up, but she was startled, and smiled very embarrassedly: "Ah, sister, have you woken up?"
"Sister?" Ding Yingying looked surprised, "How old are you this year?" You look younger than me, why do you call me sister?"
"Ahhh Chinese New Year's Eve hh The big-eyed girl replied.
"Girl, I'm eight years older than you. Ding Yingying sat up on the bed and said helplessly, "You should call me sister." β
"No, no, no, I can't call you sister. The big-eyed girl shook her head quickly and said, "I am the eldest wife, the main room, and the first to marry the husband." You can only call me sister, unless you are not ready to marry my father-in-law. β
"You areβ" Ding Yingying's eyes turned cold, and she slowly spit out a name: "Shen Qingyi!"
"Yes, yes!" the big-eyed girl nodded vigorously, "Genuine, wedding." Call me sister!"
After Ding Yingying fainted, she was sent back to her cave in the Hidden Sword Valley by Shang Bai. It's just that because Shang Bai was busy and didn't have much time to take care of her, Shen Qingyi came over. It was also the first time the two had met.
"Hmph!" After knowing that the woman in front of her was the biggest enemy in this life, Ding Yingying's face became ugly, she snorted coldly, and said, "Don't even think about it!"
"You are a little wife, you should call me sister. Isn't it all like that?" Shen Qingyi was anxious, "You have to talk about the rules!"
"I'm not his little wife!" Ding Yingying raised her head and said very arrogantly: "I am his Taoist couple!"
"Ah, so?" Shen Qingyi was dumbfounded, "Then how should our relationship be calculated?"
"By age. Ding Yingying said, "We are all cultivators, and it is ridiculous to judge us by secular standards." I have nothing to do with you at all, so whoever is older and who is younger can only be counted by age. β
"Then I'm not going to call you sister?" Shen Qingyi shook his head and said, "I don't want to call it that! If others hear it, they will think that I am the little wife and you are the big wife, so what is the loss?"
"What kind of little wife and big wife, vulgar or not?" Ding Yingying looked disdainful, "You are also a monk, and you are still so beautiful, why did you dye this body cheesy?"
Shen Qingyi blushed all of a sudden, and said, "Vulgar is vulgar, anyway, I am married to Ming Media, and it is okay to be in the main house." β
"Sister, you are obsessed, you want to cut it off!" Ding Yingying said, "Learn from my sister, don't take that worldly thing to heart." What we are pursuing is feathering and ascending, and when the time comes, people will no longer be in this world, and we still have to abide by the etiquette of this world?"
"No, I'm going to comply. Shen Qingyi said, "I am the main house, the eldest wife of the father-in-law, and your sister." You're not allowed to call me sister in the future, you know?"
"Sister, sister, sister. Ding Yingying screamed three times in a row, and then looked at her very proudly, and said, "What if you call?"
"Hmph, I'll call you sister too. Shen Qingyi said angrily, "Sister, sister, sister, sister." β
Ding Yingying: "Sister, sister, sister, sister......"
Shen Qingyi: "Sister, sister, sister, sister......"
When Shang Bai came over, he was looking at such a picture - the two of them were constantly calling each other's sister. And the two screamed harder and harder, getting closer and closer, and their lips were about to touch each other's lips.
"It's okay, at least not yet. Shang Bai thought self-deprecatingly.
He coughed, and the two women, who were calling for each other's sister, looked sideways at the same time.
"Xianggong!" Shen Qingyi complained very aggrievedly, "Sister, she refuses to call me sister!"
"Old ...... cough cough ...... "Ding Yingying originally wanted to call Shang Bai "husband", but thinking that since she denied the relationship with Shang Bai in front of Shen Qingyi, she could never call him husband anymore, so she quickly changed her words and said: "My mother is older than you, why do you call you sister?"
"Xianggong!" Shen Qingyi was even more aggrieved, "Sister, not only does she refuse to call others sister, but she also explodes rudeness at others!"
"Damn!" Ding Yingying was furious, "You can't even say the word old lady, how tall are you?"
"Xianggong!" Shen Qingyi looked at Shang Bai pitifully, "Look at you, in front of you, my sister is murdering me!"
"What's wrong with you?" Ding Yingying said, "I'm my sister, and I have the obligation to teach you how to be a man!"
"Xianggong!" Shen Qingyi said with a frightened face, "Sister, she still wants to beat me!"
"Cough-cough-" Shang Bai coughed twice, and said with a straight face: "You don't want to make trouble, okay?
"Hahahaha!" Ding Yingying reached out and hooked Shen Qingyi's shoulder, smiling very brightly: "I'm joking with my sister." β
"Hahahaha. Shen Qingyi squeezed out a smile very aggrievedly, "Xianggong, I'm joking with my sister." β
"Well, that's fine. Shang Bai pretended not to see their duplicity, and gave a thumbs up and praised: "This is like a family." We are all cultivators, if we still have some jealousy with those secular people, how faceless will it be?"
"Haha, fellow Daoist, you're so right!" Ding Yingying praised loudly.
"Eh, Daoyou?" Shang Bai looked surprised, "You call me Daoyou?"
"Uh-we're Taoist couples, we can't be called husbands and wives, how vulgar. Ding Yingying smiled dryly, "I think the title of Daoyou is also quite good, haha, isn't it?"
But didn't you call my husband quite smooth before?
Shang Bai thought to himself.
Of course, he didn't know about their previous dispute between the main room and the house, so he didn't understand why Ding Yingying suddenly changed his name to such a title, but he knew that there must be a reason for Ding Yingying's change of words, so he didn't say anything, just said: "It's good if you're happy." β
"Actually, I think it's more convenient to call you Xiaobai. Ding Yingying looked at Shang Bai with a smile, "Why don't I call you Xiaobai?"
"Don't!" Shang Bai hurriedly refused, "Sounds like a dog's nickname!"
"Even so, I can't accept that title. Shen Qingyi hurriedly echoed, "Xianggong, you are our husband and our heaven, how can you have the same name as a puppy?"
"Hehe," Ding Yingying said, "It turns out that he is your sister, your God?"
"Yes, Xianggong is my God!" Shen Qingyi said, "Don't you think so, sister?"
"Ah, is he your God?" Ding Yingying smiled evilly: "Actually, sister, I have a name named Ding Ritian!"
"Huh?" Shen Qingyi didn't know what Ding Yingying meant at all, but looking at her triumphant appearance, she knew that there must be something terrible in it, so she looked at Shang Bai for help.
Shang Bai's heart fluttered, and he smiled: "Ying Ying is joking with you, you don't have to pay attention to her." β
"Hmph! eccentric!" Ding Yingying couldn't see that Shang Bai was gentle to Shen Qingyi, and turned her face aside angrily.
"Yingying, are you feeling better now?" Shang Bai sat down beside her and asked with concern.
"It's still a bit ......" After Shang Bai's reminder, Ding Yingying remembered to check her body. After checking it, he found that the mana in his body was empty, and there was nothing left, and he couldn't help but turn pale: "How can this be?"
"You lost too much treasure refining at that time, and you may have hurt your foundation. Shang Bai's expression also became solemn, "I asked Yiyi's father to come and see him, and he said that it may be difficult for you to recover in the past few years." β
"Is it so serious?" Ding Yingying's face was very ugly.
Why is she refining magic weapons so desperately? It's not that she can improve her cultivation faster, and she can help Shang Bai share the heavy responsibility of recreating the mixed element. But if you can't recover for a few years, won't it be a long delay?
"As long as you can recover, no matter how many years it takes, it's a good situation. Shen Qingyi also knew Ding Yingying's situation, and said: "What I'm afraid of is that the loss of vitality is too heavy, and it hurts the Dao Ji, and it won't be able to recover for many years in the future, and the cultivation realm can only stop at Jindan." β
"Is that so?" Ding Yingying looked at Shang Bai.
"It's possible. Shang Bai said.