Interstellar False Prophet

Not being able to use mental power these days is not a big problem for Fang Xingchen.Because he had already expected it.But his whole body was weak for several days, and he didn't even have the ability to take a bath by himself, which was beyond Fang Xingchen's expectation.

He knew that Bai Youming didn't need to lie to him, because he also felt that he really didn't have any strength at this moment.If he hadn't been leaning on the sofa, he would have already limp on the ground.

"How many days?" Fang Xingchen was glad that he still had the strength to speak.

"It depends on your recovery." Bai Youming wiped Fang Xingchen with a towel, then picked up the hair dryer and began to dry Fang Xingchen's hair.

Now that the weather is cold, Bai Youming is afraid that Fang Xingchen will catch a cold, after all Fang Xingchen is different from him.

Feeling Bai Youming's slender fingers constantly running through his long black hair, Bai Youming was very careful, and began to adjust the hair dryer according to the dryness of Fang Xingchen's hair.The sound of the hair dryer was low, but the wind was strong. Fang Xingchen's hair was not very long, so it was already dried after a while.

After drying Fang Xingchen's hair, Bai Youming picked up the comb again, combed Fang Xingchen's hair, and said, "Okay."

Seeing Fang Xingchen obediently sitting on the sofa, letting him dictate, Bai Youming felt inexplicably happy.

"Bai Youming, you don't need to do these things." Fang Xingchen said quietly.

Bai Youming didn't care, "I like it, don't worry, I will take care of you these few days. I will take good care of you."

Fang Xingchen didn't mean that at all, "You have a way to restore my body." This was an affirmative tone.

And Bai Youming also admitted generously, "Yes!" Then he bent down and put his face close to Fang Xingchen's, showing a malicious smile, "But I just won't cure you, now You are much cuter than you were before."

Fang Xingchen couldn't take his eyes off it, "Bai Youming, why do you have a crush on me? Is it because I can stabilize the power in your body?" Apart from this reason, Fang Xingchen couldn't think of anything else.

Bai Youming raised his hand, and gently smoothed a dull hair on Fang Xingchen's forehead.His long black hair slid down his sides, outlining his razor-sharp silhouette.

"I really wanted to take you back because of this before, but it's different now. I want to take you away, not because of anything else, just because you are you. Little star, we are the same. From seeing you I knew it from the very first sight.”

"We are different." Fang Xingchen didn't feel any similarity between himself and Bai Youming at all.

Bai Youming's smile deepened, "No, we are the same. The same pride, the same innocence, and the same loneliness. Little Xingxing, we are the same kind, we should be together."

Fang Xingchen couldn't figure out why Bai Youming was so persistent on him. Hearing Fang Xingchen's words at this time, he was stunned.

Bai Youming continued: "You have your secrets, and I have mine. I will not interfere with you. In my territory, you can walk sideways. As long as you always follow me."

Bai Youming has been lonely for too long, so long that he began to feel bored.Sometimes it's not good to live too long. Over the years, he has taken a fancy to Fang Xingchen.Because he seemed to see himself in Fang Xingchen's eyes.

lonely?A little daze appeared in Fang Xingchen's eyes, yes, he was indeed lonely.Since the catastrophe, he is the only cultivator left on the earth.He has traveled all over thousands of mountains and rivers, and all over the world, but he can never find the same kind as himself.

So, he is lonely.In the past, he also lived with mortals, but watched those mortals slowly change from healthy young people to gray-haired old people, while he himself always maintained a young appearance.He watched them from birth to death, only a few decades.It was nothing more than a time of deep sleep for him.

Looking at the human beings who were still eating, drinking and joking with him, after he woke up after practicing, he turned into a wrinkled old man.That complicated mood made Fang Xingchen realize that he was different from them.

He didn't expect Bai Youming to see it.Same kind?But according to the records, Bai Sheng is only more than 1000 years old. In this world, 1000 years is nothing to a cosmic-level spiritual power user, right?Then where did the loneliness that Bai Youming mentioned come from?

But even if Bai Youming saw it, so what, he is still him, Bai Youming is still Bai Youming.Fang Xingchen didn't want to argue with Bai Youming on this issue.

"What time is it?" Fang Xingchen looked out the window, only knowing that it was already dark outside.

"It's past nine o'clock in the evening. You slept all day. Are you hungry? I'll make you a supper. What do you want to eat?" Bai Youming asked.

"Whatever." Fang Xingchen is not very picky about what he eats.It's just that he may have been raised by Bai Youming recently, so for ordinary food, he just feels that the taste may not be very good.But still eatable.

Bai Youming was extremely satisfied with Fang Xingchen's not picky eaters.The stupid hair that he smoothed just now stood up again, and Bai Youming stretched out his hand itchyly, rubbing Fang Xingchen's little head.Before Fang Xingchen could react, he bent down and hugged Fang Xingchen directly with the princess.

"Bai Youming..." Fang Xingchen frowned after being hugged by a big man again. He wanted to let Bai Youming put him down, or let the robot hug him directly.There are robots at home.

Bai Youming knew what Fang Xingchen wanted to say, not only did not put down the lower Xingchen, but also vigorously weighed Fang Xingchen, and walked outside the door, while smiling: "It's been so long, but it's still so light. eat more."

This tone feels like raising a son?Fang Xingchen always felt weird there.

Walking to the door, the door of the room opened automatically, and Bai Youming walked out with Fang Xingchen in his arms.

"Master..." 32 was watching a TV show on the first floor, when he saw Bai Youming walking down with Fang Xingchen in his arms, he immediately got up from the sofa.

Bai Youming ignored 32, put Fang Xingchen on the sofa in the living room, picked up a pillow, and placed it behind Fang Xingchen, then said softly, "Sit for a while, I'll be fine soon."

After finishing speaking, the softness in Bai Youming's eyes immediately turned cold, staring at 32, "Take care of him, if you lose a hair, you know."

32 was shocked all over immediately, raised his head, "Yes."

Bai Youming still believed in 32, turned around and walked to the kitchen after speaking.

After Fang Xingchen watched Bai Youming leave, he turned his head and saw Kitten Fang lying on the opposite sofa with eyes closed, seemingly sleeping.

"What's wrong with it?" Fang Xingchen didn't really think that Kitten Fang was sleeping, because there was still blood on the corner of Kitten Fang's mouth!

32 looked up at Fang Xingchen strangely, "Don't you know? It's your bonded beast. You suffered such a serious injury, and your mental strength was destroyed. Of course it will be backlashed by the power of the contract. No, It hasn't recovered yet!"

It turned out to be like this, Fang Xingchen thought that only his death would affect Fang Xiaomao, but he didn't expect that after he destroyed the fairy body, Fang Xiaomao would also be injured.

"Is it alright?" After all, it was his deed beast, and it was because of him that he was involved and injured.

"It's not dead, it can't die, you're fine now, it'll be fine tomorrow." The recovery ability of monsters is very strong, and Fang Kitty is just backlashed by the contract. 32 has given Fang Kitty's chaotic mental power to him. Straightened out.So basically there is no problem.

On the other hand, Fang Xingchen, before 32, he could clearly feel the aura on Fang Xingchen's body that was exactly the same as that of Bai Youming.But now, I can't feel it at all. 32 couldn't help tilting his head and said, "Human, did you really destroy your spiritual power in order to get rid of that power?"

"Yes." Anyway, this is the truth, and Fang Xingchen has nothing to hide.

"Really?" 32 looked at Fang Xingchen with eyes like an idiot, "Human, is there something wrong with your brain? How many people think that they can't get the gift of the master. You got it, but you don't cherish it. Destroying that power and self-mutilation? I really don’t understand what you humans are thinking. Sure enough, Number Two is right, you humans do have brain problems.”

Fang Xingchen, who was considered mentally ill, didn't take 32's words to heart.That power can indeed make him extremely powerful in a short period of time, and even as long as he has enough "food", he can recover to the cultivation base of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage in a short period of time.

However, the price to pay is not small.That power grows with the improvement of its own strength.When it reaches a certain level of cultivation, it is very likely that it will completely lose control.He is not Bai Youming, Bai Youming can still control a little bit, but he can't.The existence of that power reminded Fang Xingchen of a demon cultivator.

That power is similar to the magic cultivation technique of a demon cultivator, and it is easy to make people fall into the demon, and the deeper and deeper they fall.At the end it was too late to turn back.

Bai Youming's movements were quick, and in a short while, a pot of long-toothed pork red ant egg porridge was already prepared.

Fang Xingchen likes to eat long-toothed pork. Long-toothed pork and red ant eggs are not only delicious, but also have high nutritional value.

The porridge had just been cooked, and it had a strong aroma. Fang Xingchen was really hungry. When he smelled the aroma, his stomach started growling involuntarily.

Bai Youming didn't put the porridge in the dining room, but brought it directly in front of Fang Xingchen, then picked up the bowl, filled the bowl of porridge, the mental power in his hand flashed, covering the whole bowl of porridge.

After the white light disappeared, the porridge, which was still boiling hot and smoking, turned to normal temperature.

Bai Youming actually used mental power to cool down?A trace of surprise flashed in Fang Xingchen's eyes.

However, Bai Youming didn't seem to think there was any problem at all, picked up the spoon, took a mouthful of porridge, handed it to Fang Xingchen's mouth, opened his mouth, "Ah..."

Fang Xingchen has black lines all over his head, is he preparing to feed a child?