Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Shui Liuqing had deliberately introduced the black air into her body, but after it sucked enough air, there was no movement for a long time.

Fu Yan can still remember that the last time he observed the black air, it had turned into a tiny bead floating quietly in his sea of ​​air, and later it began to shimmer with golden light.

Because he guessed that it seemed to be undergoing some qualitative changes, Fu Yan would carefully observe its changes from time to time at the beginning

It's just that later on, because she was totally focused on changing the plot of Bai Yueli's fate, thinking about it carefully, Fu Yan hadn't paid attention to that black bead for a long time.

Later, Fu Yan's sea of ​​qi was completely shattered, and she fell into great pain, and for a while forgot her existence.

So at this moment, as soon as he felt the change in the position of the sea of ​​qi in his abdomen, Fu Yan had to think of the existence of that black bead instantly.

"Chirp..."

Xiaobai Tuanzi at the side also seemed to be able to sense something wrong with Fu Yan, so he cried out worriedly and urgently, and kept spinning around her side.

Seeing this, Fu Yan couldn't help being a little amused, and could only gently rub her abdomen, while raising her eyes to look at the little white dumpling in front of her, smiled lightly, and said, "It's quite conscientious, it's not in vain to feed me." You have been so long..."

After a pause, Fu Yan's tone was comforting: "I'm fine, don't turn around."

"Chirp..."

Xiaobai Tuanzi seemed to be really anxious. After wandering around Fu Yan for a long time, he turned around and quickly flew out of the yard. In the blink of an eye, he could no longer see its figure clearly.

Fu Yan raised her eyes and glanced at the place where Xiaobai Tuanzi left. Although she was a little puzzled, she obviously couldn't be too scruples at this time, as if something was stirring in her abdomen, which was very uncomfortable.

Soon, Fu Yan was meditating, and at the moment when her eyes were tightly closed, her consciousness finally came directly to the sea of ​​energy in her abdomen, wanting to check what happened.

This can be regarded as the first time that Fu Yan looked directly at his own sea of ​​Qi after the sea of ​​Qi was broken.

Because the air sea has already been broken, this place has already turned into an extremely dark and chaotic space at this time. There are some fragments of the past floating everywhere in it, which looks particularly broken.

In the chaos, there was not a trace of true essence to be found.

Seeing this, Fu Yan couldn't help but feel a sense of defeat in his heart. After all, for any immortal cultivator, it is probably difficult to look directly at his shattered sea of ​​energy, and no one can understand that kind of feeling.

Looking at the desolate chaos around him, Fu Yan finally shook his head quietly, and then slowly put away his mind.

Although Fu Yan suspected that the movement just now was probably caused by that black bead, she actually didn't have much conviction, after all, her sea of ​​qi was shattered, and the black qi might have left with it long ago. own body.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan felt the silent chaos more carefully, and after an unknown amount of time, Fu Yan finally found a golden figure.

In the center of the dark chaos, a golden bead quietly emerged, and a faint golden light radiated from the whole body.

At this time, Fu Yan couldn't help opening her eyes wide in an instant, as if she was afraid that she had read wrongly, but she closed her eyes again just after she regained her composure.

In the sea of ​​air, the golden bead was still floating.

After confirming that there was really such an extra thing in her body, Fu Yan couldn't help being full of doubts for a while, but at this moment, she thought of something again.

"No... no way." After Fu Yan withdrew her thoughts, she couldn't believe the truth in her mind.

Because that golden spot of light is probably the transformed form of the previous mass of black air, and it is still in his body.

This fact really made her a little novel, but also made her feel scared for a while.

I saw that after the previous feeling dissipated, Fu Yan's abdomen returned to the usual calm state again, as if everything was just her own illusion.

That golden spot of light also remained silent.

There is no way to investigate this kind of suspicious matter. After all, when Fuyan Qihai was still there, there was nothing to do about it, and naturally there is nothing to do now.

But fortunately, Fu Yan is quite open-minded. Anyway, she has already been crippled now, without the nourishment of the sea of ​​​​qi, she wants to see what kind of changes will happen to this golden spot of light in the future.

In the end, Fu Yan could only withdraw her mind temporarily, as for her shattered Qi Sea, she also had the strength not to pay attention to it.

In the quiet courtyard, when Fu Yan opened his eyes again, the sunlight in the sky had already slowly moved westward.

Until the evening, the little Baituanzi who left inexplicably at that time reappeared in the thatched cottage.

"Chirp..."

Fu Yan, who was meditating, was disturbed by its sound, she had to open her eyes, looked down at the little white dumpling on the bed, and asked aloud: "What's wrong? You've already eaten today... "

Originally thought that Xiaobai Tuanzi would ask her for the medicine as usual, and when she blurted out what she wanted to say, she found something indifferently, and her voice stopped abruptly.

The little white dumpling that reappeared was actually carrying a ghost flower.

Youxing Spirit Flower is a very rare medicine. It is said that it can cure hundreds of poisons, and the general negative effects can be easily resolved. It can be eaten directly, or it can be used to refine more pure elixirs.

It is precisely because of this that after seeing the Youxing Spirit Flower brought back by Xiaobai Tuanzi, Fu Yan was obviously a little dazed, and then realized something belatedly.

"Chirp..."

Xiaobai Tuanzi fell into silence again when he met Fu Yan in front of him, and immediately pushed the You Xing Linghua over, and then screamed impatiently.

It turned out that in the afternoon, Xiaobai Tuanzi thought that Fu Yan had been poisoned, that's why the scene of physical discomfort appeared. It quickly found this Youxing Spirit Flower to detoxify Fu Yan.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan immediately felt a warm current pass from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't help smiling, and then reached out to take the Youxing Spirit Flower pushed by Xiaobai Tuanzi: "Did you find it for me on purpose? "

In fact, this also confirmed Fu Yan's previous speculation. It seems that this small dumpling can really perceive the growth places of some precious medicines.

"Chirp..."

Xiaobai Tuanzi naturally didn't know what Fu Yan was thinking.Seeing that Fu Yan took the Youxing Spirit Flower, it seemed to urge her to eat it quickly, which made people laugh a little.

Taking the Youxing Spiritual Flower has many benefits, so Fu Yan did not intend to reject Xiaobai Tuanzi, and finally ate the Youxinglinghua in his hand bit by bit in front of it.

Seeing this, Xiaobai Tuanzi finally regained his previous excitement, jumping and shouting: "Chirp..."

When the snow-white hair danced along with it, it trembled slightly in mid-air, and Fu Yan seemed to have the urge to stroke it, but luckily she was still rational.

After all this happened, Fu Yan was ready to continue to meditate and cultivate her spiritual power, but after the little white dumpling in front of the bed seemed to confirm that she was fine, within a short while, she jumped on her and cried again.

This appearance is obviously begging for food again,

Fu Yan: "..."

Although the Zhuyouxing Spirit Flower just now is precious and rare, it is only a few decades old medicinal power. With Xiaobai Tuanzi's appetite, it is estimated that he would not like it very much, otherwise he would not give it to Fuyan.

It was worried about where Fu Yan was, obviously because it was afraid that it would run out of food.

After all, the entire Northern Territory is very barren, and medicines with hundreds of years of medicinal power are indeed rare. Many of Fu Yan's hands were found in secret realms, and of course most of them were plundered by her from other people.

So after eating so much of Xiaobai Tuanzi, Fu Yan didn't feel much distressed.

At this moment, Fu Yan who wanted to understand couldn't help but smiled helplessly, she could only take out another medicine, and then handed it to Xiaobai Tuanzi, who immediately had a look of excitement on his face.

Under the hazy moonlight, the chubby white figure continued to eat again.

Fu Yan smiled casually, closed her eyes and meditated again, and then continued to cultivate her spiritual power.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the second day, when Fu Yan woke up from her meditation, she found that Xiaobai Tuanzi hadn't left last night, but had fallen asleep beside her lap. The other smacked his lips and turned over.

Before he knew it, Xiaobai Tuanzi seemed to have lost his guard against Fu Yan.

Because she was afraid of waking it up, when Fu Yan got out of bed, she was very careful in her movements. After she came out of the room, she couldn't help stretching.

The air in the morning is extraordinarily fresh, making people feel refreshed unconsciously.

After walking to the center of the courtyard, Fu Yan skillfully took out his bone sword, and then quickly swung his sword to attack under the first rays of sunlight in the morning.

After coming out of the confusion of being crippled, Fu Yan would pick up the bone sword when she had time, and practice her sword skills over and over again. Even though she didn't have real energy, she couldn't waste her sword skills.

After all, dancing the sword can not only prevent oneself from forgetting the previous feeling, but also strengthen the body, so Fu Yan will not be abandoned just like that.

In the quiet courtyard, whether it is full of spring, or if it is hot in midsummer, or if autumn leaves are bleak, or snowflakes are flying, a figure will dance with a sword in his hand.

Spring goes and autumn comes, year after year, time is so caught off guard.

But fortunately, there is a little white dumpling accompanying me, adding a touch of color to this boring day.

Three years later.

"Brush! Brush!"

In the huge courtyard, I saw a figure skillfully holding a sword and dancing. Facing the leaves falling from the branches, she was very familiar with the backhand stroke, and easily split the leaves in two.

Settling down, retracting the sword, all in one go.

Fu Yan raised her eyes to look at the fallen leaves all over the yard, there was no extra expression on her fair face, only when she turned her head to look at the little white dumpling nestled on the rattan chair, there was a hint of softness in her eyes.

That's the end of today's practice.

Just when Fu Yan was about to walk towards this side, the air around him suddenly became violent.

At that moment, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth suddenly poured into Fu Yan's body quickly, and condensed towards the direction of the sea of ​​energy.

"This is……"