The Demon Venerable's Wistful Desire

Chapter 75 Asking Mausoleum 81 Discs

This time Xi Huai was unprepared to attack the Nascent Soul stage, and he himself never thought that he would try so hastily.

In the world of comprehension, cultivators are very cautious every time they want to break through the realm. If they fail once, it will not only affect their self-confidence, but also easily leave behind incurable "advancement wounds".

But time was running out, and Xi Huai could only bite the bullet and try.

Fortunately, Qing Zezong had already prepared auxiliary pills for him, so that he would not be too embarrassed.

After the Nascent Soul Stage was over, no one could help him stabilize his cultivation, so Xi Huai tried his best to use the spiritual spring to absorb more spiritual energy when his veins were most open.

After he jumped to the Nascent Soul stage, he could absorb more aura, and the aura hurricane around him became more fierce and domineering, fully three times larger than the previous hurricane.

Chi Muyao didn't dare to approach, and even hid in a corner to peek out, for fear that he would disturb Xi Huai at a critical moment.

What's amazing is that Jiujiu can stay with Xi Huai, and won't be swept away by the hurricane. Instead, he sits calmly. The feathers on his body flutter wildly, but he sits cutely.

A tall man with a handsome but fierce face, and a fat-bellied oriole, are a very magical and incompatible combination.

He purposely lowered his voice and asked Kong Qing: "Senior, do you have any methods suitable for fire-type single-root Nascent Soul cultivators?"

Kong Qing and the others hid farther than Chi Muyao, otherwise they would be easily swept away by the wind. After being asked the question, it thought for a while and replied, "I don't know what kind of way he practiced before."

Furu immediately interjected: "What can I do? I'm only in my 20s, I only have cultivation base, I don't think I have learned many kung fu skills, and I'm good at fighting skills, but other things..."

Chi Muyao also recognized this point: "Well, he was indeed a little ignorant before..."

It can't be regarded as ignorant, but it is indeed the case.

Xi Huai probably only had 18 years of his life to learn the exercises.

He was imprisoned in a cave. He was 21 years old when he got out of the cave. They searched for him for two years.

At the age of 23, I finally found him, and experienced many things, and wasted more than a year in this battle.

Now Xi Huai is 25 years old, and he has cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage, so he really hasn't studied any exercises seriously.

Xi Huai's current level of cultivation is all due to his aptitude, and Chi Muyao doesn't know what to do in the future.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt guilty, for fear that Xi Huai had wasted Xi Huai's great talent because of the years he wasted, and he had to make up for it later.

Chi Muyao discussed with a group of seniors and found a few sets of exercises that are more suitable for the cultivation of a single fire-type spiritual root. After Xi Huai has received the exercises, he will discuss with Xi Huai himself to see how Xi Huai chooses.

After waiting for more than ten days, Xi Huai finally gave up. After exhaling, he opened his eyes and looked around, obviously looking for Chi Muyao.

Chi Muyao ran over quickly, with light steps, stepping over the Lingquan was just a little lightly on the water surface, leaving a circle of ripples slowly rippling away.

He knelt down in front of Xi Huai and asked, "How do you feel?"

After Xi Huai saw him, his heart relaxed and his eyes softened a lot.

Maybe this is what Xi Huai wanted, every time Chi Muyao opened his eyes, he didn't run away, he was still by his side, and would come to him to care about him.

He used a small washing technique to wash it first, and then raised his hand to brush Chi Muyao's hair: "It feels good, why is your hair so messy?"

"You don't know, when you were practicing, there was a hurricane in the room, and my hair was messed up." Chi Muyao took the initiative to come to Xi Huai, and was quite willing for Xi Huai to help him tidy his hair.

"Then why don't you set up a barrier against the wind?" Xi Huai asked again.

"I'm afraid I'm doing other things when you finish your work, or I'm asleep and I won't be able to perceive your situation."

Xi Huai looked at him for a while, then simply stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Xi Huai still sat cross-legged, let him sit on her lap, raised her head and kissed his lips.

As if asking for credit, Xi Huai asked, "Is your current cultivation enough to feed you?"

He looked at this furnace full of "professionalism" and "self-motivation", and felt melancholy for a while, so he could only change the subject: "I'll talk about that later, you have to think about what kind of exercises you will practice in the future."

"My father prepared it for me a long time ago, and the bamboo slips are all in my Wanbaoling."

"It's great to be prepared. I also asked the seniors a few sets of exercises. I took the time to write them down. You can take a look at them later."

"it is good."

Jiu Jiu also followed Xi Huai out of the customs after finishing his work, and kept shouting "Jiu Jiu" around Chi Muyao.

Chi Muyao was overwhelmed by the noise, and looked up at Jiujiu: "Yeah, it's amazing to see that your realm has improved."

"Chirp!"

"I'm not pressing him, I'm not bullying him."

"Chirp!"

"He's my Taoist companion, a single bird like you doesn't understand!"

Xi Huai was actually amused watching one person and one bird arguing.

Although he couldn't understand what Jiujiu was saying, he probably understood the meaning.

Chi Muyao put his hands on Xi Huai's shoulders, feeling that Jiujiu, who just woke up, was too noisy, so he simply threw Jiujiu into his spiritual pet bag.

After regaining his composure, he looked at Xi Huai, who also looked at him with a smile.

There is a gentle wave in Xi Huai's eyes, this person can only be so gentle when looking at his beloved.

His heart trembled at the sight.

Then he lowered his head and took the initiative to kiss Xi Huai.

It was obviously not the first time to kiss, but she was so damn ashamed, especially when she felt that Xi Huai was still rubbing his knees...

Xi Huai also remembered the casually mentioned thing.

What does it mean to be a Taoist companion?

Relying on each other, accompanying each other, breathing intertwined, wishing to melt into each other's arms.

After a long time, the two reluctantly stopped the kiss, and Chi Muyao still sat on Xi Huai's lap, hugging his shoulders and leaning against him.

He hugged Chi Muyao with a chuckle, buried his face in Chi Muyao's neck and asked, "Why, you won't be shy now?"

"It will...but, in the miasma, it doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, we didn't do anything excessive..."

"Well, I really want to do it."

"I've been waiting for a long time."

"Okay, I'll bear with it."

It seems that two people who love each other snuggle together and waste time together is also a very sweet thing.

The two just hugged each other quietly like this, without saying anything, and never getting tired of it.

After an unknown amount of time, Chi Muyao suddenly laughed and pushed Xi Huai's face: "Why is your breath so hot, it's so itchy."

Xi Huai reluctantly moved his face and leaned on another side.

Chi Muyao pushed him again: "Your breath hits my Adam's apple, it's too itchy."

"You here..." Xi Huai raised his hand and touched it.

Chi Muyao dodged again and again.

Xi Huai narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Oh..."

Chi Muyao immediately gave a jolt, stood up quickly, reached the shore with the lightness technique, took out the exercises he wrote from Qianbaoling, and said calmly, "Look at these exercises. Fa, is there anything suitable for you?"

It took only a moment for Xi Huai, who had been promoted, to arrive in front of Chi Muyao, reached out and took away the paper in his hand, looked at it, and smiled when he saw the first one: "Destroy the sky and destroy the earth."

The name is crazy enough.

Chi Muyao nodded: "Well, it was written by Senior Furu."

"Furu, the wind spirit root power in the rumors?"

"Yes, it's him, you know?"

Furu who kept saying "see no evil" over there suddenly became energetic and flew towards them, wanting to hear Xi Huai praise it.

Unexpectedly, Xi Huai's words were so unpleasant: "Well, my father mentioned that if this person is still alive, he might be able to assist us father and son, no worse than Zong Sichen's wood spirit root. "

"Arrogance!" Furu scolded immediately, causing Chi Muyao's hands to tremble in fright, "Even if I'm alive, can I help you? I won't bother you two with horns!"

Naturally, Xi Huai couldn't hear Furu's complaints, and continued: "It is said that gold and fire are the most domineering in fighting skills, but fire can get more support than gold. If there is another wind spirit in this world Root cultivator, I will also make some friends, if the two of us cooperate to fight, I am afraid it will be like a god's help."

After thinking for a while, Fu Ru approved this sentence: "It is indeed so."

After hearing this, Chi Muyao was suddenly depressed: "It's a pity that I'm a miscellaneous spirit root, so I can't help you with anything."

"You have the ability to heal, which is even rarer. Neither the medical practitioners of the Yaozong Mansion nor the Luling Sect can match your omnipotence. Moreover, you are still absorbing dragon flames—"

Chi Muyao quickly interrupted him: "Okay, no need to talk about it!"

Xi Huai looked at the exercises, thought for a while and then added: "I didn't find you as a Taoist partner just to absorb the dragon flame, nor because of your healing ability."

"Ok, I know."

When Xi Huai was looking for him, he only knew that he was a young disciple of the Hehuan Sect who had three spiritual roots, and his longevity would not reach the foundation-building stage. If he was able to find him for more than two years like this, Chi Muyao naturally would not doubt anything.

Chi Muyao gave Xi Huai the lotus seat made of Ju Lingyu, so that Xi Huai could sit on it and watch the exercises.

He was busy in the cave, setting up the magic circle.

If they want to break into Su You's illusion, they also need to use the magic circle to enter, and the magic circle needs one of Su You's things before they can successfully enter Su You's illusion.

When Chi Muyao was imprisoned together with Su You, he had secretly stored a drop of Su You's blood, which could be used at this moment.

The magic weapon parts he fished out from the spiritual spring can also be used in the formation at this moment to strengthen the ability of the magic formation.

The two don't disturb each other, they are busy with their own things.

Not knowing the time, the sun and the moon in the battle, Chi Muyao could only estimate the time by himself, and when he was tired, he lay down on the blanket laid aside, and then wrapped himself in a small blanket and said to Xi Huai, "I'll sleep for a while."

"En." Xi Huai quickly responded.

When Chi Muyao fell into a drowsy sleep, he felt that Xi Huai seemed to be lying beside him.

He also subconsciously pulled the blanket to cover Xi Huai, but Xi Huai did not refuse.

After lying together, he leaned into Xi Huai's arms. Xi Huai's body was always warm. Xi Huai's shoulders were very broad and his arms were long, which could hug him tightly.

Xi Huai leaned over and pressed his forehead against his, and he even felt the dragon's horn scrape his hair.

He was sleepy, however, and ignored it.

Chi Muyao's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became very strange.

The originally chaotic space suddenly became soft and soft, even with a hint of sweetness.

Something hooked his consciousness, and then entangled it, circling around his consciousness to comfort him gently.

Very warm, very reassuring, and very comfortable.

When the sea of ​​consciousness became warm and the originally cold space became hot, he realized that his sea of ​​consciousness had been invaded.

And this intrusion...

The intruding consciousness sensed his dodge and entangled him again.

Like two silky ribbons twisted together.

His consciousness began to tremble, he became more and more flustered, and his mind also fluttered.

Like falling flowers on a calm water surface, ripples rippled.

Or it is spring after the snow, pink and emerald green cover the earth, and the jade-colored smoky blue is dyed with a touch of black, slowly rippling.

The gentle wind soothes the green plants, the willows caress the lake, and the spring warms the winter snow.

The ice and snow melt into a pool of water that nourishes the earth.

Xi Huai was really dishonest.

Yuanyingqi's cultivation base is firm and stable, and the first thing he does is to cultivate with his soul.

The two of them were still just lying together in reality, and Qingming Liuhuo couldn't see anything wrong, and they didn't even notice that tears were flowing from the gap between Chi Muyao's closed eyelids, and his hands were still tightly clutching Xi'an. Huai's skirt was not loose.

The turmoil of consciousness made Chi Muyao curl up his legs, and unconsciously leaned into Xi Huai's arms again.

it's OK……

Even liked it.

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