[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Destiny Green Book

As mentioned before, Song Qingshu's natal magic weapon Xuanyun Seven Emotions Sword was almost destroyed when he blew himself up. Only Song Qingshu's cultivation base was as heavy as Jindan, and he recast the sword body with Dan fire, and then recollected the seven emotions in the world, and combined them with Only by blending with the remaining true spirit of Xuan Yunjian can there be a possibility of recovery.

Therefore, the first thing Song Qingshu did after he reunited with the golden alchemy was to recast the sword body for the Xuanyun sword, and then stored it in the dantian to raise it day and night. repair.

However, the Xuanyun Sword was severely damaged in the end, and although the recast body of the sword had been roughly formed, it could not be completely settled. Song Qingshu had to recast it with pill fire every once in a while in order to keep its original shape. Although this is not too much trouble, it has some influence on Song Qingshu after all, which has slowed down even his growth in cultivation recently.

But now it was just a whim, suppressed his cultivation and tried to cross the entire desert as a mortal, but who would have reaped an unexpected surprise? In the continuous supply of spiritual nourishment, the blade of the sword shone with a little bit of cold light...

Suddenly, the flickering light suddenly retracted, but before Song Qingshu could concentrate on watching it carefully, it burst up again like an eruption!

Between the closing and the rising, the little golden sword buzzed rapidly, bursting into a burst of spiritual light, which almost flooded Song Qingshu's entire dantian!

Song Qingshu let out a muffled snort.

Ye Gucheng walked not far from him, and at the same time put all his attention on Song Qingshu, when he heard him humming suddenly, he couldn't help frowning.

"Qingshu?" There was unconscious concern in his tone.

Song Qingshu waved to him.

Ye Gucheng was slightly startled when he saw his movements, and then his face became more serious. If it wasn't for being unable to speak out at this time, how could Qingshu only return him a gesture without explaining half a sentence to him?

Taking a closer look at his face, one can also see that the blue writing is abnormally pale, and on top of that, his cheeks are flushed with a strange flush, and his lips are as pale as paper...

This is obviously a serious internal injury.

But how could Qingshu be seriously injured suddenly for no reason?

Ye Gucheng doesn't believe that there is anyone in this world who has never fought against each other, and uses weird means to inflict Song Qingshu with such a heavy blow.

So this is something wrong with cultivation?

Never having seen Song Qingshu look so weak, Ye Gucheng's eyes became more and more worried.

However, Song Qingshu's attitude made it clear that he didn't want to make a statement, so Ye Gucheng couldn't be too obvious.

He could only drive the camel under him a little closer to Song Qingshu's direction, in case something really happened, he could lend a helping hand at any time.

Song Qingshu saw Ye Gucheng's hidden but caring actions.

However, at this time, the strong impact brought by Xuan Yunjian's sudden formation made it difficult for him to be distracted. Even the simple gesture he made to Ye Gucheng just now was done with all his strength, so he could only silently accept Ye Gucheng's kindness , Concentrate on running the true energy, trying to calm the violent and turbulent aura vortex in the dantian.

I do not know how long it has been.

Song Qingshu let out a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

The entrance scene has hardly changed from before.

It is still rolling yellow sand, with no end in sight.

There was a melodious sound of camel bells in my ears, but there was no human voice, nor camel's honking or panting.

The entire desert was silent.

It seems that the flow of time has lost its meaning here, only the stretches of Gobi barren hills have stood here for hundreds of thousands of years, and their appearance has never changed as time goes by.

Song Qingshu turned his head and unexpectedly met Ye Gucheng's calm, deeply buried worried eyes...

The originally indifferent and misty expression on Song Qingshu's face froze suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, as if the gods above the nine heavens suddenly fell into the mortal world one day, the face that had become more and more familiar to Ye Gucheng, the high indifference and indifference all faded away, leaving only A light and shallow smile, although still without a trace of fireworks, made Ye Gucheng feel at ease for no reason...

"Acheng."

The person who was stirring Ye Gucheng's mind at the moment called his name softly with a smile.

"So now, your talisman is already good?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's audio transmission about the ins and outs of why he had such abnormal behavior just now, Ye Gucheng digested it for a while, and Fang also responded via audio transmission.

Song Qingshu shook his head, "How can it be that easy?"

As he said that, he showed some helplessness in his expression, "Although the sword body has been formed, if you really want to force it, you can use it for a while. The remaining bit of aura can't blend with the newly cast sword now."

Looking at the recast sword body in the dantian, flying up and down, left and right, although it is only a small blurred ball of light, I can feel the joy, anxiety, frustration, and joy in its movements. Hope... Wait, wait, etc. Xuanyun True Spirit, Song Qingshu's face alternately showed helplessness and love.

Ye Gucheng has just refined Qi, and has not yet begun to refine his natal magic weapon, so he doesn't really understand how Song Qingshu's love, pity, indulgence and pampering towards Xuan Yun came about.

But substitute my feelings for Han Tiejian, if one day this sword is damaged by me...

Ye Gucheng could immediately understand Song Qingshu's mood.

He warmly comforted him: "Qingshu should not be impatient, now that it has become a sword shape, the seven emotions in the world needed for repair can also be collected quickly. By then, Xuanyun will be successfully repaired in one fell swoop."

because……

"After all, it is Qingshu's talisman."

The so-called object resembles the main form.

It would be even more so if it was replaced by the magic weapon of life and death, right?

Ye Gucheng looked determined.

This made Song Qingshu's mood inexplicably brighter.

He nodded, "I just hope to borrow auspicious words from Ah Cheng."

I still have some worries

Seven emotions in the world...

Where is it so easy to collect?

But now Xuan Yun has taken initial shape after all, which is indeed a good thing.

A ray of spiritual consciousness penetrated into the dantian to appease Xuanyun True Spirit who had just woken up from a long sleep due to the reforging of the sword body. Song Qingshu breathed out silently, and his heart returned to peace.

***

It was almost dusk, and the sun that had blazed above everyone's heads for a whole day finally set.

However, the heat accumulated during the day is still continuously evaporating from the desert. Although the sky is slowly getting darker, the heat in the air has not dissipated much. It was not long before everyone was surprised to find that the heat had disappeared faster than imagined. Even faster, the sky hadn't completely turned dark, but the heat in the air had disappeared, replaced by a biting chill mixed with the awe-inspiring cold wind.

The wind finally picked up in the desert.

However, the wind was like a knife blade, blowing on the face, causing pain.

The brocade-clothed boy named Duan Yu had already wrapped himself in the cloak he was wearing.

The cloth scarf on his face was tightly wrapped, and the hood on his head had already been carefully tied. Now only a pair of smart eyes were exposed, looking at the first time he entered the desert with some concern and curiosity. Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng were not moved by it at all.

Song Qingshu didn't bother to pay attention to his gaze.

Jin Mantang had just come over in person to inform the two that the caravan was about to stop and camp for rest.

"The night in the desert is more difficult than the daytime. Although the heat is over, it is freezing cold, so it is not suitable for walking. Before it is completely dark, we must find a suitable place to pitch a tent to survive the night. Both of you Please also be prepared, if there is any need, just raise it with the subordinates or the elders."

After he finished speaking with a smile, he ran to find Duan Yu to say something, and then hurriedly began to make everyone get ready to set up camp.

After a while, some people came back and forth saying that they had found a shelter from the wind.

Jin Mantang ordered people to set up a tent behind the sand dunes and light a fire, and spread out the dozens of camels accompanying the team to form a circle, enclosing everyone in the middle.

The camel blocked the light of the fire and the biting wind of the desert night.

The people were divided into several groups and each sat down around a bonfire.

Jin Mantang sent ingredients and suitable spices to the fire where Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng were, and a guy who was said to be the best cook in the caravan.

So soon, the fire where Song Qingshu and the others were sitting gave out the tempting aroma of pepper, green onion and ginger mixed with beef, mutton and spirits.

Song Qingshu sniffled imperceptibly.

Ye Gucheng unscrewed the wine bag sent by Jin Mantang, stretched out his hand and put it to his mouth:

"Drink?"

Song Qingshu shook his head.

"Ah Cheng wants to drink?"

He was a little surprised.

He knew that Ye Gucheng rarely drank alcohol.

Because he is a swordsman.

And wine can intoxicate people, erode people's mind, make people's hands tremble, and they can't hold the sword hilt.

So Ye Gucheng rarely drinks alcohol.

Not to mention taking the initiative to persuade people to drink.

Ye Gucheng looked at the slightly surprised look in Song Qingshu's eyes, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

"This is the very famous Han Xueyaki in the desert. It is said that it is very suitable for barbecue." He said, "I think it is such a perfect match, Qingshu will not want to miss it."

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing this.

"So, I'll try."

As he spoke, he reached out to take the wine bag, and took a big gulp without saying a word!

The cold wine flowed down the throat and slowly fell into the stomach.

At first it was light ice, and then the rich aroma of wine suddenly permeated the mouth. The hot, spicy and refreshing feeling spread from the mouth all the way down, and even a small part went straight to the top of the head, making people breathe, as if the whole body The pores are all washed open by the smell of alcohol, the heat is mixed with the cold, and the whole body feels refreshed for a while.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but was suddenly stuffed with mutton...

He stared wide-eyed, while subconsciously chewing the rich and fragrant roast meat in his mouth, feeling the wonderful and beautiful taste and taste produced after they mixed with the aroma of wine that had not completely dissipated, while looking at the stuffed meat Ye Gucheng with a barbecue mouth.

The latter withdrew his hand that stuffed the barbecue meat into his mouth without changing his face, and cut off a piece of mutton that was reflected in the firelight, and the aroma seemed to be condensed. Slowly rising from the meat, he naturally stuffed it into his mouth... …

Song Qingshu couldn't react for a while.

And Duan Yu, who had the cheek to sit next to the campfire where the two of them were, was also dumbfounded at this time.

and many more!

It's just a normal act of intimacy between friends.

Why is he blushing?

This, this, this... This should actually be a very common scene among friends, right?

Right? !

His mind was in chaos, but he suddenly saw the elder of the two suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes pierced towards him like lightning...

Duan Yu's heart tightened suddenly.