What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

That angry voice undoubtedly belonged to Qinan.

Yue Hong frowned subconsciously, and forced himself up to look in the direction of the sound, his pair of gray pupils instantly turned into bright gold like the shining sun.

In his field of vision, the originally opaque walls of thatched huts were blurred into almost invisible translucency at this moment, while the originally empty air was filled with a denser misty light mist.

These "light and mist" are the spiritual power that monks rely on for survival.

He saw countless complicated and rigorous forbidden secret patterns all around him; countless mountains and rivers composed of more vivid light and mist stretched for thousands of miles; and on the highest sky, a round of "sun" that was too bright to ignore Shine brightly.

Yi Hong was stunned by the strong light and half-closed his eyes, a little surprise filled his heart.

That turned out to be an incomplete Golden Crow Core.

The sea of ​​chaos breeds myriad realms, and myriad realms are centered on the Twelve Continents, which are collectively referred to as "source realms".

There is a legend in the world of comprehension: Whether it is the planets in the Ten Thousand Realms that are used for the reproduction of living beings, or the extremely vast twelve continents, all the light they have is the gift of the "source spirit".

——It is the supreme power, the source of spiritual power, and the supreme existence that gave birth to all things.

The twelve source spirits are like tides swimming in the void. They are entangled with each other and circulate in a fixed cycle, creating twelve miraculous places like Twelve Continents floating in the sea of ​​chaos.

And in the distance where the source spirit can't shine, they mercifully sent their children, the Golden Crow, to turn them into the sun, to breed worlds at the cost of their lives, and to bring hope to those living in darkness and cold. .

……

It's a half-truth, so old that no one even knows where it originated.But at least, the description about "Golden Crow" is not false.It is a kind of creature born in flames, who lives and dies day and night, but is born to master the laws of space and is extremely powerful.

After they died, their bodies turned into flames, and the inner alchemy gradually solidified in the burning of the flames, and finally turned into the "Golden Crow Core". perfect material.

However, what matches its value is its rarity that only appears once every ten thousand years.

But he didn't expect that the out-of-body monk who had to save his cultivation resources a few decades ago now even owned the Golden Crow Secret Realm.

Yi Hong withdrew his glance from the golden crow's core, and looked intently in the direction of Qinan.There are too many forbidden secret lines around here, and he can't see clearly. He can only vaguely see a figure half kneeling on the ground hundreds of meters away, with his head down, not knowing what he is doing.

Yi Hong frowned even tighter, and his bright golden pupils returned to their original shape.He moved his body to get out of bed, his face paler with pain.He stood still with difficulty, held the door frame and panted a few times before he pulled a coat from the storage ring and put it on, pushed the door open and walked out.

He quickly saw Qinan, the man's movements were exactly the same as what he had seen before, squatting in a forbidden shadow with his back to him.

Qinan sensed Yu Hong's approaching breath, and turned his head to look at him.It wasn't until this time that Yi Hong could see the end of his red eyes clearly, his heart tightened suddenly, but he didn't find anything unusual around him, so he said helplessly, "You're crying."

Embarrassed, Qinan said ferociously, "Go away! Who is crying? Am I being pissed off?!"

Seeing that Yuhong didn't seem to understand, he immediately became more angry, and said loudly: "Didn't you see? My daughter was defiled by the wild boy!"

Yu Hong was stunned, and he froze there, looking at him with unbelievable and hurt eyes.

Qinan was particularly devastated at the moment, completely unable to notice any subtle changes in this person's paralyzed face, and stretched out his hand to point to the unknown plant with fruit beside his feet: "Look! Look! She actually bears fruit! Oh my god! What kind of weed made her impregnated with the bastard!!! I'm going crazy!"

Yihong: "..."

Yue Hong quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart sank back into his stomach.

Seeing that Qinan was still pulling his hair vigorously, he hesitated for a while, and followed his words: "Abortion."

Qinan gritted his teeth and said, "It's a beautiful idea. My daughter is a noble Luolanyi fairy, and a plant will only bloom once and bear fruit once...Damn, the more I think about it, the more angry I get."

It was a little uncomfortable for Yu Hong to be told one by one, but he held back: "...I will pay you one plant."

"What are you paying for? It's not your fault." Qinan said angrily.As he said that, he glared at Yuhong again, and angered him: "What are you doing getting out of bed, a sick patient? Are you trying to waste my medicine? Lay back to me, do you hear me?"

When Qinan said this, Qinan had already stood up, and he uprooted the plant he called the girl, without mercy, shaking off the soil from the root and walking towards Yaohong.

Yao Hong stared at Luo Lanyi in his hand for two seconds, and his mood immediately improved.

It's a pity that he has no expression on the surface from the beginning to the end, Qinan didn't notice the complicated emotional changes in his heart at all.He casually pinched off the fruit of Luolanyi, and kneaded the rest into a ball of light blue medicinal powder, then raised his hand and blew on the medicinal powder in his palm, the blue medicinal powder suddenly shone with finely divided light. He threw himself on Yuhong Jianjun.

Yu Hong subconsciously closed his eyes, but was picked up by Qinan and carried on his shoulders.

"Did I say you don't feel any pain?" Qinan clicked his tongue, and poked the man's strong calf with his knuckles while walking towards the thatched cottage, "Ban Zhuxiang was still lying unconscious at the foot of the mountain, Ban Zhu After the fragrance, you can run around in the ground. You can really do it, Mr. Jian Hong, you."

Yihong: "..."

Luolanyi is one of the few spiritual plants that have mild medicinal properties and can directly affect monks in the source realm. Now it gradually penetrates into Yuehong's body, and immediately makes his face not so ugly.

It turned out that Qinan Hui came here for the first time to break two leaves of Luolanyi to heal Yu Hong's wounds, but he didn't expect that the flower would bear fruit without paying attention, so he simply used the whole plant on Yu Hong.

Jianjun Jianhong, who came from an extraordinary background, was top-notch in appearance, talent, and cultivation, but now he carried him back to the thatched hut like a warehouse like he was carrying a sack.

Qinan faintly felt a little embarrassed, but senior monks don't need to sleep, and he has no other room here.

He lightened his movements, and carefully placed the noble patient back on the hay bed covered with his robe. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Yu Hong's slightly red ear tips.

Qinan was taken aback, raised his hand to touch it, and found that the tips of the man's ears were getting redder and redder.

He was puzzled and said: "Can't you digest the medicinal power of Luo Lanyi? No way, it stands to reason that the peak of the Mahayana period is... because you were injured? Do you need me to guide the medicinal power for you?"

Yu Hong's slender eyelashes trembled slightly: "No, no need."

Qinan tilted his head and looked at him, making sure that he had no more adverse reactions, then waved his hands and left the room: "Okay, then you have a good rest."

It is too intimate to guide Yao Li to penetrate the other person's body with spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, and he was the one to be abrupt.

After all, they are not very familiar with each other, and Yu Hong is still guarding against him.

He was a little bit unhappy, he slammed the door with a "bang" and walked away without looking back, and he didn't see Yao Hong behind him pursing his lips and raising his hand to touch the tip of his ear that he had just pinched, I don't know Thinking of something, his face turned even redder.

Qinan checked around in the secret realm, and found a place to plant the newly harvested spiritual plants. It was already four hours later when he returned to the thatched cottage.

When he returned to the door of the thatched cottage, Yao Hong inside was meditating and adjusting his breath.The man himself took out a four-piece crystal silk suit and put it on. The black fabric was decorated with sword patterns, which was so luxurious that it didn't fit in this dilapidated house.

Qinan's footsteps stopped, his eyes swept over Yu Hong's handsome face, and finally fell on the hem of his clothes, staring at the looming prohibition lines and fell into thought.

...The Sword Intent Magic Robe of Emperor Tian Jianmen?

As for what, the gauze hasn't been removed yet, and this man is in a hurry to put on the defensive robe.Even if they didn't know each other very well, they could still be regarded as ordinary friends. If he wanted to harm this person, he would have to wait until now?

Just as he was thinking, Jianjun Yihong had already sensed his arrival, finished his breath adjustment and opened his eyes.

Seeing that he looked up at the still bright sunlight outside the door, Qinan immediately turned his hand and took out a black jade box from his spiritual storage, handed it to Qinan and said, "Send it to you."

Qinan raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to take a look, and suddenly couldn't move his eyes: "Golden Crow's Feather? Is it so generous?"

Yi Hong looked at him, and said in a low and gentle voice, "It's fine if you like it."

Normally, the Golden Crow would not leave any feathers after death, so the rarity of the Golden Crow's Feather was even higher than that of the Golden Crow's Core.However, since the value of the Golden Crow's Feather is actually far less than that of the Golden Crow's Core, at most the fragments are equivalent to the pieces of the Golden Crow's Core, so the price is not too high.

After Qinan recovered, he put away the Golden Crow's Feather and said with a smile: "Thank you Lord Sword Lord, with this Golden Crow's Feather, my secret realm can be stabilized by two points."

This is probably the medicine money given by the young master.

Seeing that he received it readily, as if he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, Yue Hong was a little happy.He called out as if making up his mind: "Qinan."

Qinan heard the sound and looked up at him.

Yu Hong has an unrivaled beauty. In the barren island where he lived, some people even saw him described him like this - "He is as light as a solitary person outside the sky. It makes people forget the world. I used to drink and get drunk For a hundred years, I only wish to meet him in a dream, but I will never see him again."

Now such a man who is described as far away in the sky and unattainable looks at him with focused and soft eyes, Qinan only feels a little numbness in his back, instinctively tense up, his mind is in a mess and he doesn't know what he is doing what to think.

Yu Hong paused for a moment, then slowly said: "I can't repay you for saving my life. I..."

"I can repay." Qinan couldn't control his mouth under nervousness, "Isn't it enough to give more money like last time?"

Yu Hong was stuck: "..."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

At this moment, Qinan seemed to see obvious frustration in this man's eyes.