After fast wearing, the sickly villain is blackened again

Chapter 283 Is God in Love Too (10)

But no matter how much she complained, Qing Fei couldn't hear her, and it was impossible to wake up.

Another seven days passed like this, and Qing Fei, who had his eyes closed, moved. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the breath in his body gradually rose, and the hair that had turned white due to the loss of spiritual power for thousands of years also returned to black.

Saint-level high-level breakthrough in one fell swoop!
peak!He is back!
Because he returned from cultivation, he did not attract visits from heaven and earth, and secondly, it was also because they could not be located in the long-lasting space.

The entire spirit-gathering formation turned into residue the moment he broke through, and the entire ground was covered with incomplete formations and broken medicine dregs.

Qing Fei looked around, then raised her head to look at Qing Jiu who was suspended in the air.

"This is..." His throat rolled slightly, the space was completely different from when he first came in, "Jiujiu... what did you do?"

When he was transformed into a spirit, he felt that it was difficult for him to break through to the holy level, and his spiritual energy was really limited. After persisting for a while, he wanted to give up, but he found that the spiritual pressure around him seemed to have increased a lot.

This should be what Qingjiu did for him. As soon as this idea appeared, he immediately persisted until the pure spring-like spiritual power poured into his body, allowing him to directly break through.

But it is too difficult to break through the god level, at least ten times that of breaking through the holy level.

Qing Jiu jumped down, landed in front of his eyes, and said rather resentfully: "I didn't do anything, but my 99 ten thousand year elixir are gone, you have to pay me."

99 strains of Wannian panacea?

The corner of Qing Fei's mouth twitched, how could he afford to pay for it.

"Can I pay you with myself?"

Qingjiu glared at him, "But you are mine, aren't you? You said yourself at the time, 'From now on, I will have the same surname as yours, and we will live and die together'."

Qing Fei stared at her for a few seconds without speaking, just when Qing Jiu didn't understand why, he stood up and hugged her.

"Long time, you remember it, right?"

Can Qing Fei not remember this sentence? This is the first sentence he said to Qing Jiu after his family was destroyed. At that time, Qing Jiu was the only person around him.

"Almost, but I can't remember some of them."

Qing Jiu also hugged his waist, and her head was stuffed in his arms. There was a familiar fragrance, which made her seem to return to the time when she just died, and when she first met Ye Mengqiu.

Now that times have changed, she never thought that she would become like this, from a physician to a cultivator with one territory.

"It's time, Jiujiu."

"It's time for us to go out. Those who harmed us back then can't escape!"

Qing Jiu paused, and hugged him even harder.

"We're going out now, but before we go to get revenge, I want to do something more important. How about you go with me?"

Under Qing Jiu's serious eyes, Qing Fei nodded heavily.

A day later, in an unknown town.

Qing Jiu pulled Qing Fei and sat in front of a small stall. The stall was relatively simple, with only a long wooden pole inserted into the ground, and a piece of cloth was tied to the wooden pole, and the words "Wang's Noodle House" were written on the cloth.

"Jiujiu... Is this the more important thing you said?"

Qing Fei couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, but seeing how delicious Qing Jiu's food was, she couldn't help moving her chopsticks.

He has been fasting for thousands of years, and he has long forgotten what food tastes like. Cultivators like them can throw away the restrictions of the world after their strength reaches a certain level.

(End of this chapter)