Xianjun, please calm down

Wang Dazhuang marveled at the wonder of the bead again, seeing a thin silk thread with silver light flowing on both sides of the bead, he smiled and said: "Xianjun, the thread that wears the bead is too thin, you can't see it." How can it look so strong that it will break soon? It’s a pity to lose such a good bead.”

Yu Changqing said: "Don't worry, although this silk is thin, but it is supplemented with ten-thousand-year ice silk refined by flowing silver and black iron, and it can be cut continuously by heaven-level magic weapons."

Wang Dazhuang didn't know the concept of a heaven-level magical weapon, but it sounded very powerful. Besides, the immortals said it was strong, so it must be strong. He held up the two ends of the thread and handed it to Yu Changqing, saying: "Xianjun, I can't reach the back, please help me wear it."

Yu Changqing glanced at him, reached out to take the Huoyang Pearl, and said coldly, "Trouble."

Wang Dazhuang smiled, turned and sat with his back to Yu Changqing. Yu Changqing stepped forward and gently put the Fire Yang Pearl that he had just snatched from the senior brother on Wang Dazhuang's chest.

Wang Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said with a smile: "It's really not cold, it's amazing, but Xianjun, this bead is so red, will it look feminine if I wear it?"

Yu Changqing took a step back and looked at him, then shook his head and said, "No, it's very nice."

Wang Dazhuang said with a self-deprecating smile: "Don't lie to me, my lord, I have blinded it for nothing by wearing this bead."

Yu Changqing lowered his face and said, "Why belittle yourself?! There is nothing in this world that you are not worthy of!"

Wang Dazhuang looked at Xianjun's cold face, but smiled happily again. He bent his eyes and said, "I know, Xianjun doesn't dislike me."

Yu Changqing turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him sideways and said, "Don't think about it, you are fine, your heart is pure and kind, and you are a rare treasure in this world..." He coughed dryly, with a gloomy look on his face again. Said: "If anyone dares to show disrespect to you, I will kill him!"

Wang Dazhuang laughed again, and he said softly: "Xianjun, you are so kind to me, let me tell you, your face is so fierce and cruel, you are very... beautiful!"

He wanted to say it was very cute, but he changed his words in time, because he knew that as soon as the word "cute" came out, Xianjun would get angry again.

Yu Changqing was taken aback, glanced at him, stood up with a strange expression and walked out.

Wang Dazhuang had just arrived, and he was always confused, and didn't want him to leave, so he shouted, "Xianjun, where are you going?"

Yu Changqing paused, as if thinking of something, turned back again, still with a cold face, walked back to the bed, Yu Bai's palm turned over, and a crystal clear bead appeared in the palm, about the size of an adult fingernail , translucent, as if made of ice, but there seems to be brilliance flowing inside the beads, like a dream, and ordinary ice beads can never compare with it.

Wang Dazhuang blinked, another bead?

Yu Changqing's palm holding the ice bead suddenly withdrew, and before Wang Dazhuang had time to exclaim, he saw that the clear and beautiful bead didn't fall to the ground and shattered into pieces, but hung between Yu Changqing's hands In the air, as Yu Changqing's fingers moved slightly, a transparent thread gradually condensed on both sides.

The beautiful hands, beautiful beads, and beautiful silk threads make this magical picture even more beautiful for Da Zhuang, and Wang Dazhuang is dazzled.

Yu Changqing looked up at the stupid Wang Dazhuang, lifted his chin slightly, stretched out his hand to loosen his long hair, turned his shoulders, tied his hair again, and put the ice bead on his neck. In front of his forehead and between the eyebrows, because the silk thread on both sides is very thin and transparent, if you don't get closer and take a closer look, it's like the beads are hanging in the air in front of his forehead, making Da Zhuang's heroic face even more handsome scored three points.

As soon as the bead was put on, a cool feeling entered his mind from between his brows, making Da Zhuang's head, which was indulging in beauty, feel much clearer and very comfortable. He raised his hand and touched the little ice bead , raised his head and said: "Xianjun, what is this? Why are you wearing this for me?"

Yu Changqing put his hands behind his back, looked Da Zhuang up and down, seemed to be very satisfied, and said in a lighter voice: "This is the Ice Spirit Orb I condensed with my own spiritual power, it can slowly improve your physique , it can also protect your spiritual altar from being invaded by foreign demons. You have drank my blood, the blood of the cold marrow spiritual body, which can be used to wash the marrow and change the aptitude of the legal body. Cleanse your body of impurities and let you have pure spiritual veins, even if it is not as good as my cold marrow spiritual body, it will not be worse than those heavenly root cultivators who are often blown to the sky."

He did not say that this bead was condensed by exhausting all his spiritual power. When the ice spirit bead was successfully refined, his dantian was almost exhausted, and it took a long time to recover after re-cultivation. , It also slowed down his recovery, but he wanted to give Da Zhuang the best return gift he could give at that time, even if he used less spiritual power, he felt that he couldn't do it, so that the bead condensed In the end, he didn't even have the spiritual power to condense that thin thread, but this gift was delayed until today.

Wang Dazhuang opened his mouth wide, covered the bead with his hands and said, "So powerful? Then can I also cultivate immortals?"

Yu Changqing glared at him and said: "Of course you have to practice. A mortal's life is only a few decades. Do you think I will let you go so easily? You said you want to stay with me, so naturally you want to stay with me for a long time!"

Wang Dazhuang still covered his head, lowered his voice and said: "Xianjun, as the saying goes, wealth is not revealed, and I don't know anything about wearing such a magical thing on my head. What should I do if someone snatches it away?"

Yu Changqing pulled his hand down and said, "What are you afraid of? With me here, who would dare to grab your things?!"

Wang Dazhuang said: "Then what if you are not here?"

Yu Changqing said angrily, "Am I dead and I'm not here?"

Wang Dazhuang quickly patted his chest and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I mean you can't stay by my side all the time, you always have your own things to do, right?"

Yu Changqing said: "Whatever I want to do, I will take you with me, lest you run away."

Wang Dazhuang said dumbfoundedly: "Where am I going? I don't even know the way back."

Yu Changqing narrowed her eyes and said, "You want to find the way back, but you still say you don't want to run?"

He turned back, and said coldly: "But it's useless for you to think, if you dare to run, I will break your legs and lock you in the cave with black iron chains!"

However, Wang Dazhuang who was threatened was very uncooperative. Instead of being frightened, he laughed and said: "You broke my leg, what are you doing with the iron chain?"

Yu Changqing said angrily, "You..."

Wang Dazhuang saw that he was very angry, so he hurriedly said in his heart: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it will hurt your body, Xianjun, I just don't say anything."