Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

On Taoyuan Island, I rejected you. You are so sad, so sad in front of me, and you want to leave me. How can I remain indifferent?

The second time, I personally delivered you to Luo Xing, but you still came to find me.

You provoke me again and again, and I want to take you back to me. What's wrong with that?

What's wrong?

I am not wrong!

Xiaoxi, regarding other matters, I can consider your feelings and respect your ideas, but...

If you have to leave me...

No.

I do not agree.

Thinking of this, he squeezed the medicinal materials in his hands with great force, as if he was pinching not the spiritual plant, but Wei Xiaoxi's willow-like waist.

creak-

The cabin door is open.

Qianshu's tense expression relaxed, he adjusted the corners of his lips, smiled and looked in the direction of the door.

The girl was dressed in red and stood dazzlingly in the morning mist.

Like a shining treasure.

It's his treasure, the way he likes it.

Wei Xiaoxi asked for help and subconsciously smiled at Qianshu.

Qianshu was surprised.

This was the first time since the quarrel that the girl took the initiative to smile to him.

Is there something serious?

After rubbing the medicinal materials in his hand, Qian Shu forced himself to look away from the girl's face and pretended to be casual:

"It's not shift change time yet, there's still an hour left. Why don't you want to sleep for a while?"

"Well, I can't sleep when I wake up."

"What nightmare did you have?"

The man was still picking out the medicinal ingredients, and when he asked this question, it seemed that he was just asking casually in a hurry, rather than being specifically concerned about it.

Wei Xiaoxi felt sad for him when she saw his cautious look.

And even more guilty.

She wanted to talk nonsense and let the dream topic pass.

But I really want to ask Qian Shu about the fusion of souls...

As soon as you hesitate, time passes.

Qian Shu didn't hear the girl's reply, only thinking that she didn't want him to interfere in her private affairs, and felt sad in his heart.

In the past, girls wanted to tell him every little thing.

Now he asked, but she was unwilling to tell.

The atmosphere is awkward.

"Oh, it's nothing." Wei Xiaoxi said reluctantly, turned around and walked to the deck, leaning on the railing, staring at the dark sea, debating whether and how to speak.

At dawn, the moon is very quiet, the sea is very quiet, and the flying boat is also very quiet.

rustling-

It is the sound of medicinal materials being processed.

Wei Xiaoxi pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Cao'er, Cao'er, everyone is so quiet, why do you want to jump out to make your presence felt?

You should shut up.

You shouldn't have such a strong aura like your master.

Was your master asking you to do this?

Wei Xiaoxi, Wei Xiaoxi, you obviously have something serious to say, why are you silent?

This is not Cambridge, and there is no need to be silent.

In the world of cultivation, you need to seize the time to practice.

She held her eyelids open and stared at the sparkling sea, feeling frustrated.

The morning breeze blew, lifting the girl's thin skirt and creating a graceful arc.

Qianshu absentmindedly rolled up the medicinal materials in his hands, and kept glancing at the skirt of the girl beside the railing out of the corner of his eye.

The girl had already yawned for the third time.

She was obviously bored, but she still insisted on standing here.

What is it that is so difficult to talk about?

After stroking the plant in his hand, Qianshu raised his head and looked at the girl's profile, speaking in a gentle voice:

"Xiao Xi, you have something to tell me."

The sudden voice made Wei Xiaoxi jump in surprise.

She suddenly turned sideways to look at Qianshu, and met his gentle and caring brown eyes, her heart palpitating.

She gripped the railing tightly, scratched her cheek uncomfortably, and smiled stiffly:

"Uh, no, haha."

Qian Shu wanted to laugh a little.

He smiled and looked away, his gentle voice full of encouragement: "Xiaoxi, you can tell me anything."

Wei Xiaoxi tugged at her cuffs a few times, dug her toes into the soles of her shoes, and then twisted her fingers.

"Is it related to the dream just now?" Qianshu's voice was warm and he took the initiative to guide.

Wei Xiaoxi blushed and lowered her eyes to stare at her tangled fingers.

I haven't thought about my words for a long time.

Qian Shu waited patiently and did not rush.

The scene was a bit embarrassing.

Wei Xiaoxi pulled her left index finger hard and said dryly:

"Qianshu, I want to ask you a question."

"You ask." Qianshu was very patient.

Wei Xiaoxi: "..."

Finally, she found an entry point and spoke fluently: "Have you ever heard of using spiritual energy to forge the body?"

Qianshu pondered: "Most of the spiritual energy we use on daily basis passes through the muscles and veins, and a small part overflows throughout the body. That kind of washing force is forging."

Wei Xiaoxi shook his head: "No, I want to say, use your soul to forge your body bit by bit."

"A monk who specializes in body training can use medicinal materials to forge." Qianshu recalled what he had seen and heard before, and slowly explained to the girl, "The aura plays a supporting role."

"So you've never heard of using spiritual energy to actively forge your body?"

"No." After thinking about it, Qian Shu said, "Simply mobilizing spiritual energy to forge the body is of little significance."

"Except for the tendons and Dantian, other parts of the body basically cannot retain spiritual energy. You can try it. Actively forging the body is almost equivalent to actively dispersing the spiritual energy in the body outside the body."

Wei Xiaoxi groaned and obediently mobilized her spiritual power to flush her muscles.

It is true that most of the spiritual energy has escaped.

It takes an hour to absorb the spiritual energy in the Dantian, and once you use this method to build muscles, it will most likely be wasted, and the effect it plays is only [-]% more than passive nurturance.

Pick up sesame seeds and throw away watermelons.

Seeing her stunned look, Qian Shu asked, "This question alone shouldn't be enough to keep you troubled for more than half an hour, right?"

The man lowered his head, not joking, but seemed to be stating a fact with a serious expression.

Wei Xiaoxi wrung her fingers, took several deep breaths, and then asked in a low voice: "Qianshu, I want to merge with your soul for once. Is it convenient?"

Qianshu raised his eyes in surprise and stared at the girl.

In addition to superficial physical contact, there is actually a deeper connection between souls and souls.

During the blending period, they can sense each other's emotions.

How subtle and private are personal emotions?

The two parties' souls blend together, which is a different kind of sharing.

Very intimate.

Wei Xiaoxi knew this very well.

So in the past few days when she was catching mackerel, if she could solve it by herself, she would never be in a trance.

First the body was forged, and then the soul was blended... Qianshu looked surprised.

Could it be that the girl wants to use my soul to forge her body?

Seeing the man's rapidly changing expression, Wei Xiaoxi felt anxious and said quickly: "I can pay the spirit stone."

Qian Shu pinched the medicinal material with her knuckles so hard that her fingertips turned white.

He stared at Wei Xiaoxi and said with a smile: "It's just a little effort, no need to be so polite."

Seeing the girl opening her mouth to say something, he asked quickly, "Do you want it now?"

"Well, now... can you come to the cabin?"

Qianshu stood up, waved his sleeves and put away the tables and chairs: "Let's go."