I have special high-cold skills

It is somewhat respectful.In this era, it is really not easy for women to make it this far. Although it has a lot to do with their feet, why is it that there is no slack in Nuwa herself?

When Nuwa "met" him a few years ago, he was a little surprised by the rare gesture of his daughter.

He thinks that in the prehistoric period he has a high appearance and top-notch cultivation, but he doesn't know when he attracted Nuwa's favor.He is not the only one with excellent appearance and high cultivation level. Besides, although he has powerful hardware, he can't hide the fact that he is a demon saint.If it wasn't for Nuwa's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Fusheng almost thought that the way of heaven could not tolerate him and would send Nuwa to harm him.

Nuwa has a straightforward personality. Although she is a woman, she does not lose the courage of a man at all, and she also has a softness and care that men do not have.

Such a Nuwa must have been his goddess in the past.

It's just that the current Fusheng can't respond to her.Nuwa didn't show any resentment when she was rejected. She took a deep breath, smiled gracefully, and smoothed out the slightly messy hair at the temples, leaving only a straight back.

Such pride.

Seeing Nuwa again after that, Fusheng suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and said why he came here: "I came here this time, try to borrow the red hydrangea. I hope the emperor can give up his love." It is said to be borrowed, but in fact, it may never be able to return it. To the original owner, who are both saints, Fusheng naturally knows that the difference in strength between saints is actually not very big. If there is a magic weapon that suits one's wishes, he can stand out among saints who are equally capable.The strength of Nuwa, who has become a sage, is at the end of the saints. If there is no red hydrangea, her strength will inevitably drop to another level.

But the red hydrangea is very important to Fusheng today, so he said immediately before Nuwa said: "I would like to exchange it with a spirit treasure of the same level." After saying this, he took out a black hydrangea, which had never been held As soon as the imprinted treasure appeared, it exuded a heavy pressure.Then he took out a white porcelain bottle.

Fusheng said: "This...although the hydrangea is naturally black, it can be changed into other colors at will. It is more powerful than the red hydrangea. I imitated it. The grade is an acquired treasure." After finishing speaking, he smiled helplessly: "The only shortcoming The point is that the ability in terms of marriage has never been comparable to the red hydrangea."

Nu Wa looked complicated, neither agreed nor refused.Fusheng knew that there was something to be said for this, so he raised the porcelain vase again: "This is... the painstaking effort of the lord of the unicorn. If you are seriously injured and drink it, it will immediately recover and improve your cultivation." Compared with the former, the latter The ones are even more precious, the kylin blood element has the effect of reviving the flesh and bones of the dead, not to mention the blood of the kylin master.No matter what kind of miraculous medicine it is, it is not worth mentioning in front of it. It is no exaggeration to say that with this, it seems to have the combat power of a saint.

After hearing this, Nuwa's expression finally changed. Her pupils shrank slightly, her lips were pursed, her brows were furrowed, she recovered after a while, looked at Fusheng's pale face, and said, "Call me Nuwa. . . . Is it really worth it?" To this day, others don't know, but the saints have some understanding of Fusheng's affairs.She fell in love with Fusheng but was rejected, now that she sees Fusheng like this, she can't hide... her loneliness.She wanted to persuade Fusheng, but there was nothing she could do.In terms of friendship and identities, the two of them are too far away. Nuwa knew that if it wasn't for the red hydrangea, the fate and intersection between the Qilin Lord and her would have ended in the "coincidence" planned by her.

Her pride made her unable to put down her body and follow this man's tail, bowing her knees and begging for love.

Fu Sheng's expression was indifferent, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he said slowly: "There is nothing worthwhile about love."

Nu Wa slowly smoothed her frowning eyebrows, and let out a low laugh in a relaxed way: "Yes, you are right."

So to this day, she still remembers the day when she was in the heavenly court, when she first met this person... No, it was the first time when she was an adult, with a strong embrace and a fiery kiss.It clearly smelled of alcohol, but... a kiss that made people obsessed.

It's not fair, why is she the only one who remembers it!Why can he face it calmly after such a thing happened?But she is a woman after all, she can't say such... words, she knows better, just say it, it just adds to the sadness.

This person's heart is already filled with another person, a person he can't match.

She regained her composure, with Qian Fan's relief in her eyes: "Okay. I'll give you the red hydrangea."

Fu Sheng was a little bit astonished, but couldn't hide his joy, he smiled slightly, with the evil spirit after being possessed, and said gorgeously: "Thank you." After saying that, he handed the two things in his hand to Nu Wa.

But Nuwa just shook her head with the hydrangea in her hand: "It's the same price, I only want this hydrangea."

Fu Sheng stretched out his hand holding the porcelain vase persistently: "After all, this hydrangea is not as good as the innate treasure red hydrangea. You accept this, so I can feel at ease." As for women, he really can't bear to take advantage of them, and still upholds the gentlemanly demeanor of later generations.

Nuwa still shook her head firmly and said: "It's too precious and I can't take it. This heartache... You take it out, I'm afraid it's already very weak now." She looked at Fusheng's face, and her complexion was unhealthy after being enchanted. Therefore, Fu Sheng didn't realize that something was wrong with the Qilin Lord before he took it out.

Fu Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth lazily: "My life is very hard. Even after the death of Zu Long Pan Feng, I am still very healthy."

Nu Wa frowned: "If you say no to it, then you won't. If you give it to me again, I'll keep the red hydrangea in my hand."

Fusheng had no choice but to receive the porcelain bottle.Heart blood is indeed hard won, even he can't take it again.

Fusheng said: "If I don't..." Before he finished speaking, Nuwa stopped him: "I don't want anything, I am a saint after all."

Fu Sheng was startled: "Well, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Nuwa smiled slightly, and she wore a red dress, bright eyes and bright teeth, she said: "I don't want Lingbao, I just want to ask you a question."

Fu Sheng blinked and nodded: "Of course. As long as I can tell you, I can tell you no matter how much."

Nuwa asked: "Will I see you again?" She didn't know why she asked this, knowing that after this time, this person would not only leave Honghuang, but would never come back.

Fu Sheng was also a little surprised, he bent his dark red eyes and said softly: "Maybe."

Despite the answer, both of them knew it well.

When he came out of Wa Palace, Fu Sheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

There is the sound of the fine wind blowing by his ears. He has seen all the mountains and rivers and the beautiful scenery in these years, and all his concerns have turned into kite strings that can fly freely with the passage of time.He is free.

Standing in front of the embodied Heavenly Dao, his smile is bright without a trace of haze, as if he has become the innocent and lively little unicorn boy back then.

With the collapse of the Holy Throne, his strength was rapidly lost. He closed his eyes and felt the powerlessness that his body had not felt for a long time, but his heart was extremely light.

Fusheng thought of Nuwa asking him, "Is it really worth it to do this?" He didn't know the answer. The word love is like a person who knows how warm the water is. Fusheng didn't know how others would deal with such a situation. , he only knows that since he can't forget, he can't give up, so he can do whatever he wants.

He is simply tired of this world.

There are mountains and water here, but there is no you.

—Wait until I open my eyes next time.

Then came the world with you.

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Chapter 62

Without the holy throne, Fusheng was removed from the prehistoric world, and his place naturally disappeared... This world also does not recognize Fusheng as an "insider", but because he lost the status of a saint, he is no longer as good as before. There is too much exclusion.Although he was severely suppressed by the laws of this world, and his power was cut again and again, Fu Sheng didn't care.

In this world, with his current strength of Daluo Jinxian, it is enough.

The sage can understand the affairs of the world by pinching his fingers, which naturally cannot be calculated in this different world.The tolerance of the laws of this world to him can only turn a blind eye to his existence.

Foreseeing this situation, Fusheng begged for the red hydrangea from Nuwa.As a congenital treasure, red hydrangea has its own extraordinary features except for its slightly insufficient aggressiveness among magic weapons of the same rank, that is, the matter of marriage.

In the prehistoric world, marriage is not what everyone pursues. On the contrary, most ascetics even have an attitude of avoiding it.There is no other reason. In their view, the seven emotions and six desires will only miss the practice. Although there are people who cannot help themselves, they are a small number. Many ascetics who combine together take the shortcut of dual cultivation just to become stronger, or to reproduce. .

In this way, the special ability of the red hydrangea becomes useless, and the difference in strength between the saints of the same level is generally not big. Nuwa is inevitably somewhat weak in front of other saints with the mighty red hydrangea.The black hydrangea that Fusheng exchanged for her is an enhanced version imitating the power of the red hydrangea, but it lacks the effect of manipulating the power of marriage. From Fusheng's point of view, it is hard to say who is good and who is bad, but if you think about it from the perspective of a prehistoric person Said that Nuwa took advantage of it.

The Acquired Treasure is not something that can be done just by doing it. Even Fusheng is made by painstaking efforts and spiritual materials.For example, the source of the main material of the black hydrangea is the main branch of the hibiscus wood that he went to Dijun to ask for. At the beginning, he took the hibiscus wood as a gift, but now he borrowed the branch and it was a slap in the face. Fortunately, Dijun is a Generous, listened to his request and agreed without saying a word.And the spikes of the black hydrangea are the mane that he plucked from his body, considering that there is nothing he can do to add the special function of the congenital Lingbao red hydrangea