Text: Entering Yin and Yang Chapter 78 Soul Melting
Putting Yi Shuihan on the bed, a breeze suddenly blew behind him, Qi Huangyun slowly turned around, and looked at Yang Mingyuan, who appeared quietly behind him.
"Why did you tell him about that old thing?" Yang Mingyuan looked at Yi Shuihan who was lying on the bed, looking at the tears that had dried up on his face.
"I think I should let him know!" Qi Huangyun lowered his head and was cold, with a hint of perseverance in his eyes.
"What's the use of him knowing?" Yang Mingyuan turned his head to look at Qi Huangyun, a trace of pity flashed on his face, and said, "It's just to increase sadness." ”
"No!" Qi Huangyun turned his head to look at Yang Mingyuan, and shook his head slightly, with a look of determination in his eyes.
Yang Mingyuan said: "How long will it take to wake up!"
Qi Huangyun said: "Why do you have to take more than ten days." ”
After a moment of deep groaning, Yang Mingyuan continued: "It's okay, then let him sleep." ”
Looking at Yang Mingyuan, Qi Huangyun frowned deeply and said, "Senior brother, you should know that Old Tang will not treat Xiao Yi like that." ”
"Well..."Yang Mingyuan turned his head and looked at Qi Huangyun in surprise, and said softly for a long time: "What do you know again?"
"A lot!" Looking at Yang Mingyuan, Qi Huangyun said softly, "Including your biggest secret." ”
"The biggest secret?" Yang Mingyuan couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head when he heard Qi Huangyun's words, "How do you know?"
Feeling Yang Mingyuan's suspicions, Qi Huangyun said: "Soul One is the soul of the upper realm. ”
"What?" Yang Mingyuan turned his head sharply, looking at Qi Huangyun, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes. After a long silence, someone whispered: "What the hell is going on, doesn't it mean that it's just a demigod remnant?"
Qi Huangyun shook his head lightly and said, "Maybe I should add that he is a demigod remnant in the upper realm. ”
"No way. Yang Mingyuan turned around violently, looked at Qi Huangyun, and said sharply: "You are lying to me." ”
Looking at Yang Mingyuan solemnly, Qi Huangyun shook his head lightly and said, "It has the blood of the Feng clan. ”
After listening to Qi Huangyun's explanation, Yang Mingyuan felt a burst of thunder in his head, and in an instant, his face seemed to be a few years older.
After being silent for a long time, Yang Mingyuan gradually relieved, the secret that he had guarded for many years was always discovered in the end.
"I want to know Xiao Wu's plan, and I hope to take care of that with you. ”
Turning his head slowly, Yang Mingyuan looked at this brother who had helped him when he was in the most danger. It's not that I don't believe it, I just don't want him to work as hard as myself.
Squatting down slowly, Yang Mingyuan gently stroked Yi Shuihan's cheek, and at this time, Yi Shuihan's face still had a surprised look just now.
After being silent for a long time, Yang Mingyuan slowly straightened up and said, "It's this kid." ”
Listening to Yang Mingyuan's words, Qi Huangyun slowly turned his head to look at this, the child who was still asleep, sighed faintly, "But this is also something that can't be helped." ”
In the early morning of the Cold Mountain Courtyard, when everyone was still asleep in the morning, Ning Xue slowly woke up. She is the first to get up every day, first do morning classes, make breakfast, pass by Yi Shuihan's room, and look at Yi Shuihan's closed door, she will feel extremely relieved.
Recently, she has rarely been woken up by nightmares, and she was woken up by nightmares every day before she came to Hanshan Temple. The ties of the family made it difficult for her to sleep all night, until one day a child came to her world, and after the child said that she was his family, she knew that she might have been lonely and lonely, and finally had a haven from the wind.
After seven days of sleep, Yi Shuihan finally woke up, his brain was still groggy, and he couldn't think about things for a while.
Qi Huangyun watched Yi Shuihan wake up slowly, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "I woke up so soon, I thought I would have to sleep for ten days and a half months." ”
"Ten days and a half months?" Yi Shuihan rubbed his drowsy head lightly and said, "How many days have I slept?"
"Seven days!" Qi Huangyun looked at Yi Shuihan carefully, a trace of horror flashed in the depths of his eyes, he said that ten days was already afraid that Yang Mingyuan would worry about it, but he didn't expect Yi Shuihan to digest so well.
"Seven days?" Yi Shuihan softly tilted his head, thinking of a mess in his head. He remembered that it seemed that Qi Huangyun thought he was talking too much, and forcibly swallowed the soul-nourishing pill that had melted his soul. I can't remember anything else, it seems that I had a dream, but I forgot the specific content of the dream.
"Okay, don't rub it, whoever sleeps will get dizzy for seven or eight days. Qi Huangyun looked at Yi Shuihan rubbing his head vigorously, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come over and eat!"
As he spoke, the heavy wooden door of the cabin suddenly opened, and a wooden tray floated closer. Yi Shuihan looked at the tray in surprise, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be a yin spirit floating in with the tray.
"Okay, let's eat, don't look like you haven't seen the world, I never use miscellaneous disciples in my soul care home, what do you think is the reason? I don't need someone to serve me?" Looking at Yi Shuihan's surprised expression, Qi Huangyun gave him another roll of his eyes.
Looking at Qi Huangyun's contemptuous expression, Yi Shuihan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and nodded slightly. Seeing that Yin Ling put the food on the table, he actually stood next to it and did not move. Yi Shuihan glanced at this yin spirit, and for some reason, he always felt a little uncomfortable eating in front of a yin spirit.
Qi Huangyun looked at Yi Shuihan's expression, a trace of impatience flashed on his face, and he raised his hand to signal Yin Ling to go out: "Why is your kid not crisp at all, this is not as good as Xun You, the last time he came to me, he was not as uncomfortable standing in a row next to him as you are." ”
"A row?" Yi Shuihan's mind flashed the scene of a row of Yin Spirits standing next to Xun You, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then looked at the Yin Spirits before his eyes fell on the dishes on the table, looking down at the dishes on the table, Yi Shuihan was shocked again, Seven Seeds Blood Lotus, Biyan Beast Liver, Qihua Fruit, all of the spiritual objects recorded in the strange medicine books.
Looking at these spiritual objects, Yi Shuihan showed a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and he was a little embarrassed to look up and want to say something, but found that Qi Huangyun was looking at himself with an unkind face at this time, and Yi Shuihan could only swallow the words again.
A gust of wind swept away the clouds, and Yi Shuihan swept away the food in front of him. As soon as the meal entered his stomach, Yi Shuihan suddenly felt full of strength for a while, and slowly turned his head to look at Qi Huangyun and chuckled: "Let Uncle Shi break the bank." ”
Looking at Yi Shuihan's satisfied face, Qi Huangyun smiled weirdly: "It's okay, these are blood nourishing elixirs, you may be a little tired, you can just eat it." ”
"Greasy?" Yi Shuihan thought back to the previous few dishes, but he didn't find that he would be tired like that. But looking at the sly smile on Qi Huangyun's face, Yi Shuihan couldn't help but ask.
Qi Huangyun nodded lightly and motioned for Yin Ling to clean up the dining table, turned his head to Yi Shuihan and said, "Okay, now that you're full and drunk, it's time to work." ”
"Work, cultivate?" Yi Shuihan had some difficulty understanding Qi Huangyun's words for a while.
Qi Huangyun ignored Yi Shuihan and said, "I'll teach you some small means of controlling your divine consciousness first. ”
"Good!" Yi Shuihan nodded lightly.
"Take out two Soul Nourishing Pills. Qi Huangyun said softly.
Yi Shuihan reached out and took out two soul-nourishing pills from the storage ring, and handed them to Qi Huangyun, but Qi Huangyun reached out but only took one.
At this moment, two more Yin Spirits walked in from outside the door, one of which was the one who served the food before.
Qi Huangyun didn't say a word, stretched out his hand, grabbed the yin spirit in his hand and said, "Do it with me." ”
Yi Shuihan saw that Qi Huangyun was holding the pill in one hand and the yin spirit in the other, and he was actually about to melt the pill again, so he couldn't help but hesitate a little.
Seeing Yi Shuihan hesitating, Qi Huangyun shouted: "Pick it up." ”
Looking at Qi Huangyun's fierce gaze, Yi Shuihan couldn't help but subconsciously put the yin spirit in his hand.
Seeing that Yi Shuihan also picked up the Yin Soul, Qi Huangyun rubbed the pill and the Yin Soul together and said, "Wrap the Yin Soul and the Pill with your divine sense." ”
In the process of kneading together, he was surprised to find that the Yin Soul Spirit was abnormally cooperative, Yi Shuihan raised his head slightly, and slowly wrapped the Yin Soul and the Pill with his divine sense.
"Fusion, use the heat of the divine consciousness to fuse the soul and the medicine together. ”
Yi Shuihan saw Qi Huangyun's hand, and suddenly the golden light fused with a flash. I couldn't help but have some eagerness to try, slowly making my consciousness hot, and a faint golden light flashed in my hand. Yi Shuihan clenched his hands, and there was a hint of pain on his face. At first, the Yin Spirit was very cooperative, but when he ignited his Divine Sense, the Yin Spirit was not so cooperative.
Yi Shuihan could feel the Yin Spirit struggling violently in his hands, and the divine consciousness fire in his palms seemed to be about to roast his hands.
Yi Shuihan gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, and suddenly felt a sudden lightness in his hand, and it was actually fused. Yi Shuihan gathered the Soul Nourishing Pill in his hand in front of Qi Huangyun, and said with a chuckle: "Uncle Shi is fine." ”
Qi Huangyun looked at the pill in Yi Shuihan's hand, a trace of disdain flashed on his face, and said, "What is there to be proud of in the Yin Soul of the Qi cultivation period. As he spoke, he snatched the pill in Yi Shuihan's hand and stuffed it into Yi Shui's mouth along with the pill in his hand.
"Still coming?" Yi Shuihan saw that Qi Huangyun was stuffing his mouth again, and wanted to dodge but didn't dodge.
Qi Huangyun slowly picked him up and put him on the bed, looking at him with a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.
He likes Yi Shuihan very much, and he pities Yi Shuihan, but he has to do it because there is no other way.