The black male supporting role is the true love of the protagonist [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 88 Spirit root recovers, cultivation base soars——

The green grass is green, the breeze is gentle, and the blue waves are like waves.

The sun was shining on her body, and the warmth was just right. Stepping on the soft green grass with her bare feet, feeling the young leaves massaging her toes, Yin Qing took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and looked far into the distance on the grassland.

It seems to be running away all the way, and it has been a long time since I stopped to gaze at the beautiful scenery.

"It would be great if Xiao Jiang was by my side..."

Vaguely aware that this is a dream, but the lover did not appear freely, Yin Qing showed a regretful expression.

At this moment, a white shadow appeared on the plain grassland. At first, Yin Qing thought it was just a hare in the field, but he saw the little white beast running straight towards him, with eyes as bright as ripe pomegranate seeds. His eyes flashed brightly.

"Ha, Drunk Dreamer? Sure enough, there are all kinds of wonders in the dream."

As a disciple of Qianlingzhai, Yin Qing immediately recognized the slender and cute little white beast as the polar mink that would never appear on the grassland.He only regarded everything in front of him as false, seeing the mink beast pounced into his arms, Yin Qing embraced the white hairball.

"what!"

But Mao Tuan suddenly bit Yin Qing's wrist, and the real and incomparable pain hit him, which made him throw away the spirit mink in his arms.

"I didn't expect your dream to be so peaceful and vast. People who originally thought that their spiritual roots would be completely lost would be even more desperate." Following the fall and falling to the ground, the spirit mink grinned like an anthropomorphic, and actually spoke. , not dishonoring the real person's reputation, and my spiritual roots are also given willingly."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Diao stretched out his tongue and quickly wiped away the blood remaining around his mouth.

"Who are you and why did you fall into a dream...?!"

Looking at the wound on his wrist that was still bleeding, Yin Qing looked suspicious, but Diao Shu didn't wait for him to finish his questioning, and made a series of spells.

"The contract has been fulfilled, the living soul will be a slave, the dead body will return to the dust, and the eternal life will serve the master, transform the mind into the spiritual code, and replace the blood with the root!"

I just felt that "Huayi Lingdian" sounded quite familiar, and the next moment Yin Qing's vision was occupied by glaring white light.The mild sunlight suddenly became hot, the blood in his body surged, and as the tearing pain covered his whole body, Yin Qing watched helplessly as his blood spilled from his skin and flew towards the mink beast in front of him.

"what are you going to do?"

Yin Qing was born in pain and anger, but he couldn't stop the drastic change anyway.

"Meng'er is repairing the spiritual root for the master."

As a result, the monster on the opposite side seemed to be enduring more severe pain, and the originally crisp voice became hoarse like an old woman.

Only then did Yin Qing realize that under the severe pain, there was a warm current pouring into his dantian. At the same time, a blood bead the size of a baby's fist was shining and turning slowly in his arms, and the blood bead became smaller every time it turned. , Countless blood essence full of spiritual power flew towards his limbs and bones.

Being quite familiar with spirit beasts, Yin Qing suddenly realized that the blood beads in front of him must be the 'inner alchemy' of spirit mink.

Monster races and beasts will have inner alchemy after they have opened their spiritual wisdom. It is a collection of their body's blood essence and a trace of spirit, which is more important than the golden alchemy of human monks.

But the mink in front of him even gave up his inner alchemy to help him restore his spiritual root.

"I have never met you in life, but you are willing to give up your life just to help me?"

Ling Diao giggled, wiped his face and turned into a girl.

"It's you?"

Yin Qing immediately recognized Ling Diao as the demon boy playing tricks in the formation, and he was still on guard.But the next moment he saw the girl Shui Lingling's face getting older and older, without any doubts, he could not bear it.

"If you give me the spiritual root, you will be out of luck from now on."

Wanting to stop Ling Diao, but found that his body could not move, Yin Qing could only roar.

As if he didn't want Yin Qing to see the aging process, his human face turned into a mink beast again, but the fatigue in his eyes couldn't be concealed, the spirit beast that was standing on its hind legs was already lying on the ground panting heavily.

But even so, Zuimeng Diao still raised his head and looked straight at Yin Qing:

"This cultivation base was originally bestowed by the benefactor, but now it is just returning to the original!"

The inner alchemy in front of him was only half of its original size. When the pain subsided, Yin Qing only felt warmth filling his meridians, and spiritual energy gushed out from the sea of ​​energy that had been exhausted for many days.

The spirit root has completely recovered!

But at this time, Zuimeng Diao spit out blood from the mouth, presumably the broken spirit root has been completely integrated into her body.

Yin Qing originally thought that the ceremony would be over if he regained his spiritual roots, but Drunk Dream Diaper showed a crazier and joyful look in his eyes, and he raised his front paws and made a snap of his fingers.

There was a crisp buzzing sound, and the inner alchemy began to spin crazily.

In a blink of an eye, the roaring vortex directly hit Yin Qing's dantian, but there was no sense of discomfort as expected. Instead, the originally thin aura in the sea of ​​qi began to transform into a condensed liquid, and then more and more spiritual fluid began to flow to the dantian. Meridians.

Her mind is also clear, originally she could only use a few threads of spiritual consciousness, but Yin Qing found that her spiritual consciousness can now freely leave the body and sense the wind and grass around her.

The scene of Lucao Yiyi flashed by in an instant, and Yin Qing suddenly saw a familiar figure.

In the cozy stone house, Chu Jiang was kneeling beside the bed, holding another person's hand tightly and pressing it to his forehead with an expression, but the golden vertical pupils that were always evil and cold were shaking with worry at this moment.

It was rare to see her lover showing a vulnerable side, Yin Qing couldn't help but hugged Chu Jiang's shoulder from behind.

"Brother..."

Chu Jiang seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly raised his head, but lowered his head again in disappointment.

Following her lover's gaze, Yin Qing was slightly stunned, only to realize that it was not someone else lying on the bed, but herself.

It turned out that at the moment when the consciousness left the body, Yin Qing entered some kind of wonderful realm, flying across the dreamland, shuttling between reality and fiction.

At this moment, a dazzling light broke in from behind.

Yin Qing turned his head, and through the window of the stone house, he saw a red sun rising from the horizon where the mist dissipated. The long darkness passed away, and the land ushered in the long-lost clear dawn again.

'It's time to go back, and Xiaojiang can't be kept waiting for too long. '

With such thoughts in mind, Yin Qing closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, in front of him was still Drunk Meng Diao driving Neidan.

"Are you crazy? That's enough. I've already recovered my consecrated cultivation. Why don't I stop! If you lose your spiritual root and life, if you don't want your cultivation, your life will be in danger!"

Seeing that the mink hadn't stopped its hand, its fur had lost its luster and fell off in large pieces, Yin Qing couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

"Yin Qing, do you really think that the enlightenment just now is just the consecration period? Your state of mind has already reached the stage of excitement, and you only need to cultivate." As a result, a gentle smile appeared in Diao Beast's eyes, "I didn't expect you Your spiritual sense is so powerful, genius! A rare genius! It’s great that a real person can accept you as his disciple..."

That vain smile seemed to have drained the last of Diao's strength, she lowered her head and fell unconscious.

The fist-sized inner alchemy is now smaller than the pearls on a woman's hairpin, but the visible blood still turns into silk threads and goes straight into Yin Qing's body.

Qihai Spiritual Liquid danced like boiling water, slowly transforming into a soft gelatinous mass.

After replacing and recovering the spiritual roots, Drunk Meng Diao poured all his spiritual energy into Yin Qing's sea of ​​Qi, refining Qi, building foundations, and consecrating the light. Yin Qing's cultivation has skyrocketed all the way back to the original level, but it is not the end.

In the early stage, middle stage, and peak stage of the consecration, it finally progresses frantically towards the heart-pounding stage.

You must know that Zuimeng Diao's own cultivation is only enough to move his heart, but he doesn't even want his life, just to fulfill Yin Qing.

"I'm just a mere spirit beast, but you...you are the real man's hope, and will definitely be by his side forever, help me take good care of Yuan! Fly! Really! People!"

As if returning to the light, Drunken Dream Sable's voice is hoarse and rough, uttering words like last words.

"do not want!"

Finally, when the inner alchemy was about to disappear, Yin Qing finally broke through the final bottleneck and reached the heartbeat stage.As he shouted angrily, the shackles on his hands and feet finally disappeared, and he clasped his palms together and grabbed the little inner alchemy left.

Almost at the same time, the white light in front of him dissipated, and a familiar face came into view.

"Xiao Jiang..."

"Brother!"

Then, Yin Qing fell into a warm embrace with a strength that was almost suffocating.But Yin Qing didn't mind, he buried his face in his lover's shoulder, sniffing the reassuring scent of Chu Jiang.

Feeling the real touch of his senior brother, Chu Jiang, who is now entering the consecration period, couldn't help but release his spiritual consciousness and check his lover inside.

After the sound of surprise, Chu Jiang squeezed Yin Qing's shoulder, showing an expression of ecstasy.

"Brother, have you entered the heartbeat period?"

Asked by Chu Jiang, scenes from the dream reappeared in front of his eyes. Yin Qing quickly spread his palms, and there were still small blood beads that were barely visible in the palms.

"Xiao Jiang, what happened to the Drunken Dreaming Sable?"

Putting all his attention on his lover, Chu Jiang didn't pay attention to the spirit beast at all, and only turned his eyes to the corner of the bed when asked by his senior brother.

Seeing this, Chu Jiang couldn't help gasping.

I saw the mink lying on its side in a pool of glaring blood, its fur lost its luster, and its chest heaved very weakly, as if it would die at any moment.

Without saying a word, Yin Qing stuffed the little inner alchemy in his hand into Ling Diao's mouth.

Seeing the sadness in his lover's eyes, Chu Jiang felt a pain in his heart, but firmly grabbed Yin Qing's wrist, and persuaded him: "Brother, don't be impulsive, Drunk Meng Diao sacrificed himself voluntarily. If you insist on healing and damage your meridians, wouldn't it be a shame for the spirit to heal?" Diao died in vain."

"I understand, I understand..."

Hearing this, Yin Qing couldn't help but feel sad, and felt angry at Chu Jiang's coldness and rationality, although he knew that the real hero of "Three Realms" was actually more hard-hearted than the current Chu Jiang.

Biting her lower lip, Yin Qing endured the scorching tears in her eyes and approached Ling Diao, reaching out to wipe away the blood around her.

But when Yin Qing saw the formation under Diao Beast, his eyes lit up.

"Xiao Jiang, I have thought of a way, maybe Drunk Dreamer can be saved..."

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