Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

In this deep and narrow valley, a horizontal circular space was forcibly cut out from the narrow gap. Hundreds of people were stationed inside.

Song Yiche took Ye Youran to the garrison in Yecheng.

"Third uncle, I'm back." As soon as he entered the main tent, he saw a middle-aged man discussing something with several people. Seeing Song Yiche's dusty appearance, he was immediately startled and walked over quickly and asked: "What's going on, Che'er?"

Song Yiche calmly looked at the expressions of everyone in the room and said, "Nothing happened. I just encountered a holy beast by accident, but Tian Yi solved it."

Song Zhi looked at Song Yiche's personal guard and said, "Tian Yi, you did a good job."

"It's my duty." Chi Tianyi nodded slightly.

Then Song Zhi looked at Ye Youran and asked: "Who is this..."

"This is my friend Ye Youran."

"Oh? You meet a friend here? This girl wouldn't have come here secretly to chase you, haha." Song Zhi joked.

Song Yiche was stunned and said calmly: "No, Uncle San is overthinking it."

"Hahaha, it's okay. Since we're here, let's go together. It's too dangerous to be here alone. Fortunately, nothing happened to the little girl." Song Zhi waved his hand, motioning for the others to go out, and then he pulled Song Yiche aside to chat.

After an afternoon, when they walked out of the main tent, it was already dark. Several bonfires were lit around them, emitting white smoke, illuminating the dark space brightly.

The two of them walked to a tent that had been arranged for them. Ye Youran looked at Song Yiche, who was still wearing dirty clothes, sneered, and entered the tent alone.

Song Yiche lowered his eyes, concealing the expression in his eyes, glanced at the closed curtain indifferently, and walked back into his own tent.

Ye Youran sat cross-legged on a simple wooden bed, practicing. She guided the energy of various systems to flow through her body. In fact, since she got the Guishen Pearl, she has been practicing autonomously all the time, absorbing and refining energy in a cycle. But the speed was still too slow in her opinion, so she kept guiding her practice to speed up the efficiency whenever she had a chance.

After fighting with the two gods, her abilities had been greatly improved, especially the ice element. After using it almost to the limit, she was now more adept at it. The power of the first-level great power had also stabilized.

When I think of those two gods...

Ye Youran lowered his eyes. The gods and immortals in this continent are almost extinct. It is generally recognized on the continent that the ninth-rank powerful are the highest. As for where those powerful people went, no one knows.

So people almost assumed that they had all gone into seclusion. A few people who knew some of the secrets believed that they had gone to a great power that was hidden from the world.

Now it seems that the ninth-rank great power has gone to the upper position...

She closed her eyes and concentrated on her practice.

Ye Chenyuan, I miss you so much.

You must be thinking about me too.

.....

At this moment, in the basement of a tall hall, in a dark, damp and cold prison.

A stone chair with a white jade border seemed out of place in this dark and fishy dungeon.

"My Lord, ... he does not speak."

The man sitting on the white marble chair, with one hand supporting his head, his black hair hanging down, his face magnificent, his mouth slightly curled, gentle and handsome. However, such a gentle and elegant man was looking at a bloody humanoid creature locked on the mottled wall with great interest.

The man spoke slowly: "Chop it up section by section, starting from the feet."

The deep and pleasant voice sounds like a devil to everyone's ears.

The prisoner, who had been numbed and hopeless by various tortures, looked at the man in horror, but he only saw the auspicious Qilin on the white robe staring at him coldly, like a vicious beast, ferocious and cruel.

The screams rang out again, but they had become commonplace in this dungeon.

The man on the white chair looked at the splattered scarlet indifferently, the corners of his mouth still curved upward, gentle and calm.

Ah You...I really want to see you.

The man sighed softly, trying hard to endure the sharp pain in his chest.

......

Qianchuan Continent, Abyss Valley.

A peaceful night.

It was already daybreak, but only a ray of light could be seen in the deep valley. Everyone was ready to continue exploring. A thin morning mist filled the air, making the already dim valley even darker.

The Yuanmen Xi Zhuri Mercenary Group was hired by the head of Yecheng to protect the safety of the second young master Song Yiche. So when a team of ten people with the word "Zhu" embroidered on their chests approached, Ye Youran just glanced at them and stopped paying attention.

"Who is this little girl?" Zhuo Feifan, the young master of the Sun Chasing Mercenary Group, asked as he walked beside Song Yiche, looking at him with interest with a frivolous and ambiguous look on his face.

Song Yiche said calmly: "My friend."

"Don't fool me with this excuse. Don't I know you? Besides me and your two brothers, do you have other friends?" Zhuo Feifan nudged the man in purple and said softly.

"If you ask any more questions, I'll tell my uncle that you're harassing me." Song Yiche was about to call out to a tall man not far ahead.

"...Okay, okay, you win." Zhuo Feifan twitched his mouth, what a stingy man.

Ye Youran walked not far behind Song Yiche. When she noticed the ordinary yellow flowers on both sides, she narrowed her eyes slightly, plucked a few and threw them to Song Yiche.

Song Yiche looked at the little yellow flower in his hand and looked at the girl in confusion.