Rebel Cultivation Guide [Transmigration Book]

I will not be with a person who has a lifespan of only 300 years--the meaning of this sentence was not understood until the unexpected Liuli chewed it three or five times.

Surprise bloomed in her heart like fireworks, she held Feng Xiwu's hand tightly, and widened her big round eyes with joy:

"If I make progress, Master is willing to accept me?! Really?!"

Feng Xiwu felt miraculously shy under Liuli's passionate gaze, but she didn't show it, calmness was her protective color.

In her more than 20 years of life, counting the time before her rebirth, she has never revealed her inner feelings frankly with others. Of course, no one has given her a heart of love. Feng Xiwu is used to being alone and independent, so, It is almost impossible to let a restrained person show his enthusiasm.

So Feng Xiwu still nodded calmly, as if this was a trivial matter.

Liuli gasped excitedly and almost fainted again.

Feng Xiwu was a little worried, and decided to help her calm down, so she added: "It depends on your performance."

Liuli grabbed Feng Xiwu's wrist with one hand and slapped his chest with the other: "Tonight, I'll let you see how awesome I am, a little genius in the cultivation world, a flower from Tianwuzong!"

Feng Xiwu put his free hand on the mirage bead, and pressed it down!

A soul-stirring heavy pressure almost crushed Liuli's body, heart and brain. She bit the tip of her tongue hard, and the tingling pain made her consciousness regain consciousness, and then began a long process that Liuli had never expected.

Reshaping the golden elixir is easier said than done.

The mirage bead was in a state between virtual and real, and was forcibly incorporated into Liuli's body. All Feng Xiwu could do was assist, and it was Liuli himself who wanted to completely refine the mirage bead.

This state is very strange, as if there was a rejection reaction after the organ transplantation, the whole body, limbs, bones and even every blood vessel are filled with strange breath. Once the fight between self and alien starts, it will not stop unless one side completely wins.

And what Liuli has to do is not only to overcome the rejection reaction, but also to throw her own consciousness back into the mirage bead, refining it to the point where it is connected with her mind.

If it can't be done, Liuli can only gradually die out in a long period of consumption, or the mirage beads will turn their backs and Liuli will be conquered by him.

Feng Xiwu said that refining the mirage beads requires firm consciousness and a long time, and she really didn't lie to her.

Once the battle started, all of Liuli's mind was attracted to it, and she could no longer spare a single sliver. Whenever she lost her mind, the mirage orb would counterattack. It seemed that the consciousness of the previous owner remained on the orb, and Liuli would always be there. In a trance, I saw a huge strange beast roaring between the sky and the earth.

It is so powerful, so majestic, without it's uneven mountains and rivers, without its indestructible towers and pavilions.

But so what, in the end, in the end, he still died in the hands of weak human beings and was deprived of his life. Even the most precious mirage beads were hidden in the pagoda, waiting for those who are destined to use them.

And she will overcome all obstacles, not only for herself, but also for Feng Xiwu.

Liuli sighed long, forming a delicate cycle of fate.

When this silent war ended, Mirage Bead stayed in Liuli's dantian obediently, obediently as if it had been born as one with her. After a long absence, Liuli once again felt the strong sense of power of Jindanqi.

She opened her eyes and found that she was still holding Feng Xiwu's hand tightly, and Feng Xiwu was standing beside her looking down at her with a slight smile.

Liuli's mood was agitated and she couldn't help herself: "Master..."

As soon as the voice came out, it was hoarse and unpleasant, as if the vocal cords had not been used for a long time, so they were rusty and astringent.

Liuli coughed twice, licked and licked her dry lips, and fed herself a water polo to moisten her throat, and then let out another loud cry like crying ghosts and gods: "Master!!!"

Just as Liuli is not used to sudden vocalizations, Feng Xiwu is also not used to sudden high-decibel sounds.

She was frightened by the loud "Master" so that her body trembled slightly.

Feng Xiwu lowered his head slightly, and responded, "Yes."

Liuli couldn't wait to announce the good news to her: "I succeeded! I have returned to the golden elixir stage! In the future, not only can I live for 500 years, I can also cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage, the Transformation Stage... I will grow up with Master live forever!"

"May the fireworks world be peaceful and happy, I really want to live another 500 years!" This lyrics is not a dream!

When Liuli succeeded, Feng Xiwu was as happy as she was. She raised her free right hand and touched Liuli's head, but she still couldn't change her way of encouraging children.

Fortunately, Liuli still narrowed her eyes and smiled happily.

The final problem was solved, Liuli sat up her upper body, adjusted her posture, knelt in front of Feng Xiwu, looked at her seriously, and said in a straightforward way that belongs to modern people: "Master... Feng Xiwu, May I ask you to fall in love with me?"

Feng Xiwu's body was tight and stiff.

Although Liuli had already promised Liuli, but at this moment, Feng Xiwu, who is also an emotional rookie, still couldn't avoid being nervous.

Nervous emotions are emotions that any normal human being will have when facing an unknown field, and Feng Xiwu is no exception.

In particular, Liuli used "love", which is not commonly used by people at the time, and it can be said to be bold and even somewhat Meng Lang.

Liuli said sincerely: "Feng Xiwu, I like you very much. I dare to call this kind of feeling love. In the past, I didn't understand what love was like. When I met it suddenly, I didn't do it perfectly, but I hope you can give me a chance to correct myself slowly, I want to learn true love for you."

Feng Xiwu's cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, she has always been reticent, it is not as good as Liuli who can speak and speak out, facing this offensive that is so straightforward that it does not hide, and does not give half of the way to retreat, It seemed that he had returned to the time when he encountered the thunder disaster, and only instinct was left.

She nodded instinctively.

Liuli cheered, let go of her hands and opened her arms, as if she wanted to rub Feng Xiwu into her own flesh and blood, and gave her a big and tight hug!

"I love you, I love you..."

Happiness came so quickly and so intensely that Liuli was immersed in happiness, she whispered in Feng Xiwu's ear, at this moment, she is the most excited little apprentice in the world!

Feng Xiwu raised his hand, and hugged Liuli cautiously.

"Liu Li..."

"Well, Master, I am here!"

It seems that I feel that as a master, I should lead by example, and I shouldn't let my apprentices do everything. Even in terms of emotions, the master must take the lead.

So his lips twitched twice, and Feng Xiwu responded to her in a low and quick voice: "Me too...you."

Liuli: "...huh?"

Feng Xiwu pursed his lips, shyly fluttered his long eyelashes twice quickly, where Liuli couldn't see, and repeated in a slightly louder voice: "I love you."

Liuli really wanted to let out a wild laugh to vent her happiness, but she couldn't, it would scare Feng Xiwu! ! !

So he smiled until his face twisted.

After a long time, the master and apprentice who have gone through untold hardships and are finally able to join hands can be regarded as having enough hugs.

No, to be precise, Liuli hadn't hugged enough yet, but during the hug, she sneaked a kiss on the tip of Feng Xiwu's ear, and was pushed away by the unbearable master.

That kind of sensitive part is really unbearable... I can't stand it.

She raised her left hand and subconsciously covered her ears, the blush on her face hadn't faded yet, Feng Xiwu felt excited and shy at the initial establishment of the relationship, she tilted her head.

Liuli couldn't help being stunned when she saw her left wrist.

There is a poem called "The people around me are like the moon, and the bright wrists are covered with frost and snow". , The bruises are of different shades, and it can be seen that it looks like a circle of palms.

It was Liuli's hand, which was left when she held her wrist.

Liuli grabbed Feng Xiwu's left hand, and carefully pulled it in front of her, with condensed air in her palm, healing the wound on her hand.

Liuli blamed herself a little.

During the process of refining the mirage beads, Liuli suffered a lot of mental and physical torture at the same time, and during this process, she kept holding Feng Xiwu's hand and did not let go. She must have used a lot of strength to get Such a deep circle of marks would be left on Huashenqi's wrist.

"Does it hurt?" The bruise slowly faded away, and Liuli lowered her head and kissed it lightly.

Feng Xiwu shook his head, trying to pull his hand back: "It doesn't hurt."

Liuli refused to let go, and slowly kissed her wrist. Feng Xiwu wanted to avoid it, so she raised her head and sent a wronged and longing look, so Feng Xiwu did not move.

She remembered something and asked Feng Xiwu: "Master, how long did it take me to refine the mirage beads?"

Feng Xiwu paused, and replied, "One year."

a year...? !

Liuli was dumbfounded, she looked up at Feng Xiwu and repeated stupidly: "One year?"

"Um."

Liuli... the circles of her eyes slowly turned red.

For a year, as the sun rose and the moon set, and time passed by, Feng Xiwu stood by her side, allowing him to hold her wrist tightly, accompanying me who was unconscious to the outside world, and letting the long dull pain rest on her hand Accumulate into injuries.

Liuli finally understood why she was able to leave such a deep bruise on Feng Xiwu's wrist. It was a trace of time and her deep affection that she never voluntarily expressed.

Such a good Feng Xiwu, how can she treat her so that she can live up to it?

The crying Liuli bit her lower lip, and the tears began to flood in her eyes again.

Liuli cried and said, "I'm sorry, Master... I, I... I'm sorry..."

"Don't cry." Feng Xiwu hurriedly comforted her, "I don't hurt."

"Woo... Master, I don't want to cry... Woooo..."

Feng Xiwu is really not very good at comforting people, she is an emotional novice who is even more ignorant than Liuli.

But often the more ignorant the emotional Xiaobai is, the easier it is to make the most sincere and direct behavior.

They may be shy, but once they know their hearts, they are not afraid.

So Feng Xiwu looked at Liuli crying into the face of a little cat, and suddenly recalled the way Liuli pecked and kissed her wrist in her mind, and then she remembered the kiss she stole.

No need to steal now.

Feng Xiwu stretched out two fingers, lifted Liuli's chin, leaned down very smoothly and naturally, and kissed Liuli's tears-stained lips.

The crying stopped abruptly.

Yes, they may not be good at talking, but they are good at - doing.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the landmine x2 of the soul of Xumi, thank Muzi, FX-Fu, Guluhulu, kirawolf, chatter chatter and Ayazawa Zeze_Green Fairy single push nutrient solution~

Let me quietly say good night, thank you for your tolerance!