Genshin Impact: The wind blowing back to the starting point

The cave where the two gods were now seemed to be separated by some force.

Even though the wind god used the wind to chisel the wall for a long time, there was not even a trace of wear and tear.

Wendy sat on the wind, withdrew all the wind that was chipping away at the wall, and touched the stone wall again, frowning and thinking: "Why is this thing harder to grind than an old stone like you?"

Zhongli stood behind him at this moment, looking up at him helplessly: "Barbatos, in terms of universal rationality, I am also a living 'person' with thoughts and soul. Also, how many tricks have you given me behind my back?" call?"

For a moment, Wendy couldn't think of how many names he had called Zhongli.

Anyway, they all start with the character "老".

However, thousands of words will eventually converge into one sentence in Wendy's mouth: "Hey!"

Looking at his appearance, Zhongli frowned helplessly.

Then, Wendy flew to Zhongli's side on the wind and spread her hands helplessly: "I can't cut it open, why don't you try."

Just give it a try, Zhongli folded his hands and shouted in a low voice that the sky is moving and everything is moving.

Wendy sat cross-legged on the wind and watched expectantly.

Just like that, after a violent vibration, it fell into a long silence.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Hey, couldn't you just throw away the rock gun and create a Guyun Pavilion?" Wendy stared at Zhongli seriously with speechlessness in her eyes, "You haven't worn out much now, have you?"

"Uh..." Zhongli was a little embarrassed for a moment. He had never expected such a situation.

However, in order to avoid being laughed at by a certain Wind God, he still looked at Wendy seriously: "As far as I know, His Excellency the Wind God has improved Mondstadt's terrain and blown away the wind and snow, but why can't he even cut through this mere stone wall. "

"It can be chiseled," Wendy looked at Zhongli with a smile, "Give me thousands of years, and I can let the wind smooth out any stone until it is smooth and has no edges."

"Barbatos, we don't have thousands of years..." Zhongli reminded helplessly.

Wendy also spread her hands, with a look of arrogance, and said in a sinister tone: "Oh, the emperor can only find a solution. After all, you were chasing me back then."

Deserve a beating! This look really deserves a beating!

Zhongli clenched his fists silently...

He actually had the nerve to mention that back then, didn't he know why he was beaten?

Besides, those stars didn't really hit him on the head. Although he was teasing himself, he didn't do anything excessive.

Including the secret covenant of Leeward, it is also understandable as a god.

It's just that attitude and shady temperament that really deserved a beating, and Zhongli back then couldn't help but want to scare him.

Zhongli took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hit the person in front of him with his thousand years of cultivation and morality.

After thousands of years of wear and tear, his temper is no longer as impetuous as it was when he was young.

But when facing Barbatos, it is always easy to become emotional. This may be one of the charms of Fengshen.

By soothing himself, Zhongli calmed down.

"Perhaps we can walk around the cave to see if there are any flaws." Zhongli suggested.

"Okay!" Wendy accepted happily.

After that, Zhongli walked and Wendy sat on the wind.

Zhongli walked in front, and Wendy followed behind, always looking at his scarred knees.

If he is injured, ordinary healing techniques will not work on him. Although his divine power can heal him, because he has not seriously studied the healing techniques at all, the speed will not be too fast.

But under the big tree of Fengqidi, where thousands of winds gather, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be healed quickly, so it becomes the best place for him to heal.

Thinking about it this way, he remembered the conjecture he had made on the island before.

He was seriously injured, and perhaps it could not be healed in Fengqi Land for a long time, so Tevalin carried himself in the air, probably because he wanted to find the wind.

Tevalin…

If it was true as he guessed, then how desperate Tvarin must have been at that time.

Thinking of this, Wendy couldn't help but feel sorry for it, frowned and sighed softly.

"What's wrong with your knees?" Zhongli heard his sigh, stopped and turned to look at Wendy.

His voice brought Wendy back to her senses, and Wendy spread her hands helplessly: "It's because the hole is so small that I was afraid of hurting the wings, so I closed it, and then..."

Zhongli approached him, condensing a ball of divine power in his hand and slowly approached his knee.

Because he has been fighting for many years, he has a lot of research on healing techniques. After all, as a god, ordinary healing techniques cannot be effective on him.

At this moment, under the influence of his divine power, the pain in Wendy's knee gradually eased.

"Barbatos, based on common sense, it should be necessary for you to study the art of healing," Zhongli said calmly while casting the spell, "This shouldn't be a difficult thing for you. This is something that I can give you as an old friend." Your reminder.”

Seeing Zhong Li's serious look, Wendy also had a faint smile on her face.

After knowing that Zhongli also traveled through time, he really let himself go a lot.

If this was a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from, before, he was struggling alone. He was the God of Wind, and he had nowhere to tell about the past, doubts, and strange dreams.

But now, he is no longer alone.

Thinking of this, and recalling her previous conjecture that Zhongli traveled through time to save him, Wendy suddenly smiled.

He held his head and looked at Zhongli and asked: "Look, we have known each other for thousands of years. We are the only two of the seven gods who have survived. Speaking of which, we are also very close friends. How about you follow Let me explain."

"Huh?" Zhongli raised his head in confusion and looked at the guy floating in the air with a malicious smile on his face.

"What if I really died when you saw me in the coffin, Morax, would you be sad?" Wendy asked, his expression was leisurely, like a chat after dinner.

By now Wendy was already composing his new poem in her mind.

For example, the Emperor of the Rock King thought that the Wind God was dead, so he cried so pitifully.

Thinking about the way Zhongli's nose turned crooked after seeing the poem, Wendy couldn't help but want to smile.

Faced with his question, Zhongli was stunned. He didn't answer, nor did he go back in an angry tone as usual. Instead, he looked at Wendy seriously, with a hint of displeasure on his face: "Barbatos, bah three." Voice."

"Huh?" Wendy's face was obviously confused, "What are you talking about?"

"In some customs in Liyue, if you say something unlucky, you have to pooh three times and stamp your feet. If you have trouble with your feet, I can stamp it for you."

"Then I really appreciate your kindness." Wendy said and nodded slightly to him.

Seeing that he had withdrawn his divine power, Wendy continued to control the wind to float forward.

This poem was written by Wendy!

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood and even hummed.

But he didn't know that in Zhongli's eyes, he was still in a state of great joy and sorrow.

"It seems that you really need to drink some medicine. Your mood swings are indeed a bit big," Zhongli held his chin in thought and said seriously, "Well, let me think about it, you should need Bupleurum, Cyperus rotundus, Chuanxiong..."

"Stop! I think you are the one who needs to drink medicine! Your mood swings are much greater than mine. If you don't make you a moving corpse, you'll be beating someone up!" Looking at his serious look on the prescription, Wendy almost laughed in anger.

"Well..." Zhong Li thought carefully about Wendy's words, "I have been a little impetuous recently, I should drink some."

Seeing his appearance, Wendy didn't want to talk to him anymore and continued to drift forward.

Zhongli also continued walking, still repeatedly emphasizing that Wendy should pooh three times.

In the end, Wendy could not withstand this mental attack and reluctantly sighed three times.

Seeing this, Zhongli also smiled.

This old friend of his sometimes speaks too freely, which is a bad habit in Liyue. Since he is told to do as the Romans do, he must change it.