Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

"Uh... Xuan Yi? Master just... let you in?"

Xuan Yi looked for the voice and saw Luo Qingyan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, standing in front of the bed in a squatting position, sweating profusely. Her legs had already reached their limit due to long-term bending, and she was shivering uncontrollably. At that time, her expression was ferocious, her eyes widened with anger, and her face was purple with pain. Her arms were stretched forward, parallel to her shoulders, with all ten fingers spread out, and each finger was tied with spiritual power. One stone, ten stones are all the same size, and they all weigh at least ten kilograms together.

Xuan Yi was puzzled, what was he doing? Self-abuse? Is there anything I can’t think of! But looking at his wife's appearance, the injury is probably nothing serious.

"Xuan Yi...how did you get in...?"

Luo Qingyan asked through gritted teeth.

Xuan Yi felt a little distressed and took a step forward to push down her arms, but Luo Qingyan dodged him.

"No...don't disturb...me! I'm practicing...gong!"

Xuan Yi's eyes were full of doting and distress, "What's going on? Why are you making it so difficult for yourself?"

Luo Qingyan said helplessly, "I have no choice! If I want to continue to practice the Nine Tribulations Mysterious Technique, the spiritual power released by the ten fingers must be the same evenly. Otherwise, the spiritual power will not be released evenly and I will not be able to continue practicing. ! I really can’t think of a way, so I have no choice but to do this!”

Xuan Yi was speechless. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to practice with a broken book.

"Don't be too aggressive. Take a break and practice again without delay!"

Luo Qingyan thought for a while and it seemed that it was okay, so she fell down on the ground, breathing heavily. As her spiritual power was withdrawn, the ten stones also "crackled" and fell to the ground.

Xuan Yi quickly used his spiritual power to control the stones and carefully moved them away to avoid hitting Luo Qingyan. He knelt down and gently kneaded her trembling legs, gently and carefully.

"Thank you, Xuan Yi..."

Luo Qingyan thought of the nervous look on his face when he removed the stone, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and sincerely thanked him.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Yi, who was originally as gentle as water, angrily pressed Luo Qingyan to the cold ground in the next second.

The distance was so close that she could feel the other person's breathing, and the tip of his nose was about to touch the tip of hers.

Xuan Yi's eyes were full of anger and disappointment. His hands pressed Luo Qingyan's shoulders tightly, as if he wanted to pour all his anger on her.

"What did you say?! Thank me?! Huh?"

Luo Qingyan's heart skipped a beat. She felt a strong sense of oppression emanating from Xuan Yi, as if the whole world was under his control. The cold ground made Luo Qingyan's body tremble, and there was a hint of helplessness and fear in her eyes. She had never seen Xuan Yi look so angry.

"Luo Qingyan, do you want to be separated from me like this?!"

Xuan Yi's breathing gradually became rapid and heavy, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, as if he was weighing some important decision.

Luo Qingyan's lips trembled slightly. She wanted to explain something, but she didn't know how. She could only try to stay calm, but her heart was full of fear and uneasiness. She didn't know what kind of actions Xuan Yi would do.

Xuan Yi's fingers held Luo Qingyan's chin tightly, and there was a trace of pain and helplessness in his eyes, as if he was struggling with his decision.

"Luo Qingyan, why don't we become a real couple today!"