Ukiyo heave

When Xingxi first arrived in Hanshui, she was almost forced to curse by such a harsh environment.

After reciting the art of keeping out the cold, I walked against the cold wind in the huge barrier of cold water. After walking for half an hour, I finally saw a touch of black covered with frost and snow on a three-inch frozen river.

Xingxi ran up quickly, and saw Nian Qusheng who had already closed his eyes in the snow flying all over the sky.

His hands were already blue from the cold, and his whole body was covered with pieces of snow. He stretched out his hand to wipe away his cold cheeks, but he felt as peaceful as if he had fallen asleep.

It's just that the whole body is already cold and stiff, and the heartbeat and breathing have completely stopped, and there is a transparent ice mark within an inch of the corner of the eye, forming a small circle, like tears.

Xingxi clicked his tongue: "Poor."

Then he tried to find a way to drag Nian Qusheng to a corner sheltered from the wind, and opened a small barrier in the natural barrier to block the biting cold wind. In the past, Nian Qusheng cast a little spell on his body, at least for him to see It's not so stiff.

Nothing happened after that, Xingxi found a huge ice wall to lean against, and was going to take a nap, to see if he could find someone to talk with him.

But Xingxi didn't get what he wanted. He didn't consider that he would be thrown into the natural barrier before the Chinese New Year. The spiritual power outside would come in, but the spiritual power inside wouldn't get out.In the dream, he could see Xun Lang and hear him speak, but as a bystander, he couldn't make a sound.

Xingxi said angrily, "Damn it."

In the dream, Xunlang was on a spring mountain with lush forests and bamboos, and the wind was breezy. In the distance, there were trees and trees blooming, layers of bright red. The surface of the water fluttered and flew away.Xun Lang leaned on a weeping willow and looked in his direction.

Xingxi recognized this place, Xun Lang had shown Xingxi many times in his dreams, this is the place where he was born.

Xingxi wanted to laugh at how leisurely he was, but couldn't make a sound.On the contrary, Xun Lang spoke first: "Aren't you usually good at talking, kid, why don't you talk?"

Xing Xi immediately understood what was going on, and secretly cursed at the natural barrier a little annoyed.Xun Lang glanced at himself, said ah, and said, "I'll tell you a story."

Xun Lang is a smart man, well-informed and not surprised by changes.Tilting his head half-jokingly, he said: "Once upon a time there was a child with a bad temper and a poisonous mouth. Then one day, he somehow ran into the natural barrier. He was foolish to hear a special The handsome and unrestrained man laughed at him, but he still couldn't finish it."

Xingxi snorted in his heart, opened his eyes and left this dream as if competing with Xun Lang.

But this anger didn't last too long, it was meaningless to look at the ice and snow, and then he leaned back against the ice wall and closed his eyes again.

After falling into a dream, Xun Lang was still standing by the tree, and when he saw Xing Xi he yelled, "I have a big temper, I still can't leave me."

Xingxi thought I could go to you, but Xun Lang seemed to have really understood Xingxi to a certain extent, and his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile: "It's useless not to admit it, if you really can leave me, you will I won't come."

Xingxi snorted again, but didn't open his eyes, and didn't move in the sight of mountains and rivers.

Xingxi really felt that he was bored to such an extent that even if he listened to Xun Lang unilaterally teasing him every day, he was very stupid, but he still did it for several years.

At first it was really boring, but Xingxi had to wait for Nian to die, and his spiritual power was completely wiped out, so the spiritual contract could be broken.After the death of the moon, the spirit stone and Xuanyue's feelings should take effect immediately, and Bai Yueguang escaped to the cold water enchantment not far away.When the white moonlight is close to the moon spirit stone, the moon spirit stone will produce spiritual power.Xingxi began to use the spiritual power of the moon spirit stone and the spiritual power of the cold water barrier for a long time to repair the spiritual veins and reset the meridians.This repair took almost a year.

After all, it is not an easy task - if it were so easy to bring the dead back to life, the world would be in chaos.But after all, Xingxi is a bold person with high skills. Although he made a few mistakes and repeated many times, and the irritable and impatient person almost went crazy, he still completely repaired Nian Qusheng's spiritual veins.The day after finishing the repair, Xing Xi was thinking, when this kid wakes up, I will scold him to death.

What ghost spirit veins, a good one is not enough, what is the trouble with the eighteen bends of the mountain road, it has more hair than Xun Lang, I am.

Neither are good things.

After all, Nian Quesheng didn't know how such a proud and arrogant person like Xingxi tried to repair his spiritual veins in such a panic.Every time he put it in the wrong place and all his previous efforts were wasted, Xingxi threw him on the ground and kicked him, cursing, "I'll fuck you, I won't practice anymore!" Return to the spirit array and start again.I don't know how many times I failed, but on a morning when the wind and snow subsided, it was considered a success.

This day happens to be the birthday of Nian Quesheng, and the day of birth is the day when things begin and end. One is born and one is dead, and there are indescribable ingenuity in it.With one assist, a spiritual vein is generated.

After finishing cultivating Xingxi, he threw Nian Qusheng into the formation, and sat aside to rest by himself.

The meridians and spiritual veins spread all over the body.The new spiritual power comes out from the soul, like a gurgling spring water, slowly and gently flows into the limbs, bones, spiritual trunk and branches.It was dusk when all the transfers were completed.The work of the moon spirit stone was completed, and the spirit pulse was separated and returned to the white moonlight.Nian Quesheng first moved his fingers unconsciously, and then slowly opened his eyes.

In front of the eyes is a vast sky, no sunshine and no snow, looking down along the antenna, the whole world is snow white intertwined with ice blue.

Nian Qusheng sat up in amazement with his sore arms propped up, and looked at his body, which was no different from usual, then turned around inadvertently, and saw Xingxi sitting on a crystal clear ice stone.

Xingxi was looking at him, crossing Erlang's legs without restraint, and said expressionlessly, "Are you awake?"

Nian Sheng opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't make a sound for a while, coughed twice, and asked, "Who are you?"

Xingxi said, "It's your grandfather."

Nian Qusheng: "..."

Seeing that he didn't pick up on him like Xun Lang, Xingxi felt bored, and then said, "Xingxi, the first fairy under the star god seat."

Nian Quesheng was obviously not very polite - even if he was putting on a show, he would have to compliment Xingxi.But he didn't, and only said: "The first fairy under the Star God seat? I think you are only thirteen or fourteen years old."

Xingxi: "Tsk."

He said again: "It's not big or small. You should call me Xingxi Shangxian. I'll be your mother's thirteen or fourteen years old. I can be your great-grandfather at my age."

"..." Nian said, "Really, are the people in heaven talking so rudely?"

Xingxi frowned, stood up and went over with a brain crash, and reprimanded in a pretentious manner: "You little heartless, I really saved you for nothing."

Nian was scolded by a child for a long time with a dazed expression on his face. After listening to Xingxi talking about everything from his birth to the present, he reluctantly became respectful and said, "I... thank you so much."

Xingxi said: "You really are not perfunctory at all."

He said so on the lips, but he still thought it was the best way to do it. If he was disrespectful, he would be disrespectful. It was better than choking Xingxi speechless with his neat and respectful words.This is more natural, if he really did that, Xingxi would beat him to death sooner or later.

But Nian stopped talking after his promotion and thanked him, and sat next to Xingxi, leaning against the ice wall, staring at the sky in a daze.Night had already fallen, and the stars on the barrier of cold water were so clear and bright that they couldn't be more beautiful, but Nian Quesheng looked at them and suddenly sighed.

Xingxi said, "What?"

But Nian said: "I miss my brother."

"Just woke up and thought, you really are not idle at all."

"Ah."

Xingxi lowered his head and stopped talking. After a while, he leaned over again, touched Nian with his elbow and said, "There's something I don't know whether I should say it or not."

But Nian Sheng frowned: "If you want to talk about it, you can talk about it. If I say something inappropriate, don't tell me. Isn't this nonsense?"

Xingxi was so embarrassed, he kicked Nian but got promoted: "Why are you talking to your savior?"

"..." Nian Que said, "Grandpa Xing, tell me."

"This..." Xing Xi said with a little difficulty, "You and Jiang Dongchen, two men, how... did you do that kind of thing?"

Xun Lang often sits there watching the Longyang Erotic Palace when he has nothing to do, and from time to time he will say a few words of ambiguous wow.Seeing a live broken sleeve here, there is no reason to let it go.So he added another sentence: "Which one of you will go up and who will go down."

Nian Sheng looked at Xingxi dumbfounded: "What did you say you were just now, a fairy in the world, Xingxi? You are always curious about us mortals."

Xingxi clicked his tongue and leaned back: "I love to talk or not."

Xingxi was very calm. After a few days, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Nian but Shengzheng was looking at the longevity lock that he took off from his neck, and when he stroked Jiang Dongchen's name with his fingertips over and over again, Xingxi then asked, "Why are you wearing his name and he is wearing your name?"

He has experienced too many bad things in these years, but Nian Sheng has suffered countless injuries all over his body - he even went to the gate of hell once.Only the longevity lock was clean and unstained, even if the blood had once stained the middle garment through the outer robe, the longevity lock was not stained at all.

Nian Quesheng held the Longevity Lock in his hand and hummed.

Xingxi suddenly changed the subject, took a huge turn, and said in a serious tone, "I think you should be the one on top."

Nian Kesheng was just thinking about Jiang Dongshen, but when he heard the words, he suddenly burst out laughing, and said, "That's right."

Xingxi yelled: "Really!" Then said, "You didn't want to fool me, did you?"

But Nian asked, "Do I need this?"

Xingxi murmured yes, and then sighed as if talking to himself: "I really can't imagine that Jiang Dongchen is such a serious person..."

Nian Quesheng interrupted, "How dare you think about it!"

Xingxi quickly waved his hand: "I don't want to, I don't want to."

After a while, I couldn't help it anymore, leaned my head and said: "Why don't you tell me something, I'm a little curious. What about you...Jiang Dongchen is really willing to let you... When you did that for the first time, he What's the reaction?"

Nian Kesheng was rubbing the longevity lock in his hand, suddenly recalling something extremely beautiful, he lowered his head and smiled, and after a long time, he sighed: "He...he couldn't cry."

Xingxi's face turned red, she retreated three feet away, slammed into the wall with a bang, and muttered, "...fuck."

Nian Quesheng was not Xun Lang after all, so he didn't take the opportunity to make fun of him during such a great opportunity.Instead, he tilted his head back and continued to hold the longevity lock tightly, closing his eyes and thinking of his Jiang Dongchen.When Xingxi came back to his senses, he only saw Nian but Sheng wiped the corner of his eyes.

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After an unknown amount of time, Nian Butsheng's spiritual power was only halfway back to where he was, and before Nian Butsheng had no time, he asked Xingxi when they would be able to get out of Hanshui.

Xingxi said: "I have to wait for your spiritual power to fully recover, but I don't have a particularly good solution right now. Tomorrow, let's go around and find a place suitable for your spiritual practice, and then I will teach you some spells."

Xing Xi also emphasized a bit: "Especially the magic technique."

Nian asked, "What do you do to practice spirit?"

Xingxi said: "Your body is alive, but you don't have any spiritual power, so if you use your spirit, it will hurt very much, very painful, so painful that you doubt life. So you need to practice your spirit until you can adapt to it again. If you can't adapt to your spiritual power and veins, you will still die."

Nian Sheng didn't worry too much - he was still very confident in himself, so he just nodded and didn't say anything else.

But on the second day when Xingxi took him to practice spirits in front of a huge piece of ice with a width and height of the city wall, Nian Qusheng was obviously not mentally prepared for how painful it was.

Compared with the previous Bai Yueguang's backlash, it was even worse.It was as if a huge gap had been opened from the spiritual veins, and Cong Nian rose into his body, trying to tear him apart.

Nian was so painful that he wanted to hit the wall, and he punched the ice hard. The back of his fist immediately saw blood, stained on the ice-blue ice, and the bright red was very conspicuous.When Xingxi was strict, he would never let it go. He stood aside and watched coldly: "Fight, you have to fight even if it hurts. Phoenix needs to be reborn, let alone you are a mortal. When you break through this wall, you will be fine." It's done."

There was a buzzing in Nian Butsheng's ears, and he had a splitting headache. Every time he hit the water hard, the strong back force would make him take several steps back.Every step is like stepping on the tip of a knife, and the whole body is a hundred times more sensitive. When the wind blows, it seems like the blade is being thrown head-on.Accompanied by excruciating pain, hitting with bare hands a huge ice wall that has absorbed natural spiritual power for thousands of years is by no means something that can be accomplished overnight.But Nian Sheng was very stubborn, determined, and extremely ruthless. Every time he fainted from the pain, he continued to beat him without saying a word after waking up.Xingxi sat on the sidelines and watched, it was time to go to sleep, and when he was bored, he used the little Fu magic technique to turn into a group of villains to play around, as if he was promoted to this person without age in his eyes.

Over time, cracks first appeared in the ice wall, and then gradually expanded into cracks.It finally fell apart and collapsed in a moon-star-sparse night.

But Nian Sheng took a step back in a daze, couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground.

Xingxi wasn't too surprised, he had already expected this day, so he asked casually, "How do you feel?"

But Nian was stunned for a long time, holding his head with his hands and shrinking for a while, before replying in a low voice as thin as a mosquito: "It hurts."

"It's okay if it hurts." Xingxi said, "Go to sleep by yourself, after the last period, you will be able to adapt to your spirit veins."

Nian Sheng looked at Xingxi weakly, "I'm almost half paralyzed from the pain, how can I sleep."

Xing Xi remained expressionless: "Jiang Dongshen."

"..." Nian said, "Sleep."

But it might still be due to lack of strength and exhaustion, but Niansheng was wrapped in frost, moved to a corner, curled up, and soon fell asleep.

If it wasn't for going out alive to meet Jiang Dongshen, he would have wanted to die every time he punched out during the spiritual practice.

When he finally opened his eyes again, Xingxi was picking up a piece of broken ice with Bai Yueguang, but when he saw Nian, he woke up, threw the broken ice aside, and cursed: "Didn't you say you couldn't sleep? Damn it, if you weren't still breathing, I almost thought you'd died again. It's been half a month, bro, you're boring me to death."

But Nian sat up, patted the icicles on his body, lowered his eyes and said, "I dreamed that winter was sinking."

Xing Xi was silent for a while, and then said: "Is this the reason why you can't wake up?"

But Nian Sheng pursed his lips and asked, "When can we go out?"

Xingxi said: "I can't help it, right now."

Nian Sheng sighed, looked at Xingxi and said, "Teach me your spells."

Xingxi said: "Your spiritual power has just recovered, let's talk about it in two days."

But Nian said: "But I don't want to wait any longer."

Xingxi clicked his tongue: "Then what are you thinking, do you want to die?"

Nian Butsheng didn't speak.

Xingxi was about to tell Nian, but he had only recovered his spiritual power before going to touch the fairy art in the sky, which would be easily damaged.

Injury to the spirit veins may also damage the mind, so let him rest easy and wait for two or three months to talk about it.Before he could speak, Nian Quesheng suddenly said, "I'm afraid that if I go out late, he won't wait for me."

Xingxi swallowed back the words that had come to her lips.

Nian Butsheng said again: "I'm not the only one in this world. There are so many things in the world. I'm afraid that Dongchen will meet someone better than me. After all, I... really have nothing to be worthy of him." place."

Xingxi sighed: "You..." After a pause, he changed his words, "Is this inferiority complex born with you? Why didn't I realize that you are so determined?"

But Nian Sheng took a look at Xing Xi, as if the one who was talking to him was not a human fairy who had gone through a hundred years, but a young child who was ignorant of the world.He said: "Xingxi, I'm afraid I'm delusional. If you really like someone, no matter how good he is to you or how indestructible your relationship is, you will still be afraid after being separated for a long time....You, forget it... You do not understand."

Xingxi didn't understand.A person like Nian Quesheng who has been abandoned since he was a child has always been shaky and helpless in his heart. He has no support, no parents, no home since he was a child, and he is used to being shaken.It is easy to have some doubts about yourself-"Is it because I am not good enough, why don't they want me?"Even if he met such a good Jiang Dongchen later, he never dared to rest assured that Jiang Dongchen would never leave him.Because I am used to being abandoned and neglected, I worry about gains and losses, and I feel extremely inferior.

But Xingxi is different.Even though his parents died young, he always knew clearly in his heart that they all loved him, not to mention the Star God who was like a brother like a father later on.And when Nian Quesheng said those words, Xingxi naturally thought of Xunlang, so he was relieved.Xingxi also has arrogance from the bottom of his heart. I believe that this day, Xun Lang, who is alone in his dreams, can't find anyone else except Xingxi, because Xun Lang is as shameless and dead-tempered as Xun Lang. People can bear it.

What Nian is lacking is the arrogance in his bones, no matter how calm he is, no matter how calm he is, no matter how calm he is, in his heart, he is still a sensitive and fragile Nian who is flustered and afraid.

Xingxi looked at the year but was promoted for a long time, and compromised: "One month, after this month, I will teach you."

Nian Butsheng nodded: "Okay."

When it was time to learn spells, Nian Quesheng already had a preliminary plan in mind on how to get out, and he said to Xingxi, "It's useless if I learn too many spells in the sky, just teach me... big."

Xingxi said, "Let's bestow the magic spell."

Nian Sheng frowned: "Those villains, are you serious?"

Xingxi said: "I'll fuck your mother's villain, that's a little magical technique to coax children to play, what kind of thing did you use, the one who lost our divine technique."

"..." Nian Que said, "Start your performance."

Xingxi drew a swimming dragon on a huge piece of ice with the white moonlight, and then concentrated his palms, the white moonlight shone brightly, and a little starlight entered the dragon's eyes.In a short while, Youlong broke through the ice, tactfully pierced into the midair, straightened the ice blue, and hit the barrier of cold water. After a loud noise, it melted into the interface and disappeared.

The art of endowing the spirit, the finishing touch of Shen Yun.

Nian has a very high level of comprehension, and he can do it overnight.When he moved the sword and carved the dragon again, he turned to look at Xingxi and said, "I have an idea."

Xingxi said, "Tell me."

But Nian Sheng closed his eyes, as if he wanted to force some internal force out of his body, and said in a low voice: "Natural barriers, spiritual power is indestructible, I don't use spiritual power, I use resentment power."

Xing Xi frowned: "The resentful spirit in your body?"

But Nian Sheng answered yes, and when he opened his eyes again, they were already full of scarlet.

Ice blue and warm orange are lingering with orangutan black and red, and a giant dragon is intertwined in three colors. Immediately, it breaks through the ice when Nian is the finishing touch. Motivated by spiritual power and blessed by resentment, it lingers past and shuttles into the air.Straight to the weakest interface of the cold water barrier.Amidst the loud noise, the wind and snow disappeared.

From the huge breach, a bit of spring light from the outside world leaked out.

The grass is warm and the sun is warm.