Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

The tune was repaired but he smiled and said nothing.

The two continued to stay in Youxin Palace for a while, but during this time, Qu Zixiu still had no momentum to advance, Qu Zixiu didn't look anxious at all, but Ming Chen felt a little anxious.

Ming Chen rested his chin with one hand, frowning.

The Potianjian swayed out, shaking the sword body, as if it was moving its hands and feet. After a while, it came to Ming Chen's side to relieve the little master's worries: "Chenchen, what troubles do you have, tell me and listen to me." , maybe I can help you!"

Hearing this, Ming Chen stared at Po Tianjian for a while, thought for a moment, and frowned to express his worries.

After listening to it, the body of Potianjian shook, and said cheerfully: "I know, I know, Qu Zixiu injured his body before, and his cultivation can only stop at the golden core, so he has been unable to advance to the next level. of."

Ming Chen was startled, and his fingers couldn't help shaking.

His voice was hoarse, as if he couldn't believe it, he said in a low voice: "How did you know?"

Po Tianjian didn't hear anything wrong in Ming Chen's tone, and said with a smile: "Po Feng Jian told me, it also said that it wanted to wait for the future and eat my soft food, but I kicked it away."

Potianjian didn't seem to understand these things, and it said it in such a brisk and teasing tone, which made Mingchen feel even more uncomfortable.

Overdraw all the possibilities of the future!

Ming Chen covered his eyes with his hands, buried his head between his knees, and his shoulders shook silently. Such an extremely oppressive feeling made him even more heartbroken.

After a while, Ming Chen still recovered, and when he raised his eyes again, apart from the slightly red eye sockets, there was no more expression.

When Ming Chen came over, Qu Zixiu had just come out of the seventh-floor building. Seeing Ming Chen coming, he naturally walked to his side and took him into his arms.

Ming Chen secretly glanced at Qu Zixiu's expression, everything was as usual.

Mingchen felt sore for a while, he didn't know how distressed Qu Zixiu was at this moment, he was obviously such a powerful person, but he could only stop at Jindan.

"What's wrong?" Qu Zixiu found that something was wrong with Ming Chen, pulled him away, and saw Ming Chen's eyes were slightly red.

"What's the matter?" Qu Zixiu gently brushed Ming Chen's eye sockets with his fingertips, and his tone was extremely gentle.

Seeing him like this, Mingchen felt even more sour in his heart, as if his whole heart was soaked in lemons, sour and watery.

"Zixiu, is there really no other way?" Ming Chen held Qu Zixiu's hand and asked eagerly and expectantly.

The curve of Qu Zixiu's mouth gradually flattened, and for the first time in Ming Chen's expectant eyes, he used silence instead of rejection.

The sourness in Ming Chen's heart could no longer be concealed, tears welled up in his eyes in an instant, why did this happen, it was because he was too weak, that's why Qu Zixiu was implicated in using this kind of thing that hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself eight hundred method.

"Fool, what are you thinking!" Qu Zixiu could see through the remorse in Ming Chen's heart at a glance, he forcefully clamped Ming Chen's chin, and said solemnly, "I'm too weak, it's none of your business." thing."

"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of being pregnant. My clairvoyant eyes have been seen by others. It is reasonable for others to want to kill people and seize treasures. It has nothing to do with you. If you are not with me, my hurt It will only get heavier."

"Besides, Chenchen will become powerful in the future, so naturally no one will dare to bully me, and I will become more powerful. Judging from the results, there is no big difference."

Why not? !

This is an essential difference!

Ming Chen choked with sobs, all kinds of melancholy stuck in his heart.

Qu Zixiu pressed his fingers on Ming Chen's lips, blocking all he wanted to say, and said softly: "Chenchen, cultivation is really hard, so just give me a chance to eat soft food, okay?"

Mingchen looked at Qu Zixiu with a fixed gaze, there was a trace of a smile on his face, there was no gloomyness in his eyes, and there was even a bit of smug brilliance, as if eating soft rice was a supremely honorable thing.

Ming Chen understood, he nodded, and slowly opened his mouth, as if swearing, with an extremely serious tone, he said: "Then you will eat my soft food for the rest of your life, and I am willing to give it to you."

"Ah."

In the setting sun, the golden afterglow sprinkled the entire Youxin Palace. In the place where hundreds of flowers were blooming, the two men embraced each other tightly, and at this moment, it surpassed countless scenery in the world.

The two of them continued to stay in Youxin Palace for a period of time, on the one hand to recharge their batteries, and more importantly, Mingchen wanted to search again to see if he could find any way and vitality.

Mingchen flipped through all the ancient books in Qu Zixiu's collection one by one. No matter what aspect it was, he looked it up carefully, for fear that there might be any possibility hidden in any corner.

But it's a pity that the heaven didn't seem to favor them, Mingchen searched all the things, but couldn't find any feasible solution.

Ming Chen lay powerlessly on the table, and couldn't help feeling discouraged from the bottom of his heart. Did he really accept his fate?

"Chenchen, Chenchen..." The voice of the giant crystal refining worm came from far to near, full of joy.

Ming Chen replied weakly: "What's wrong?"

The giant crystal refining worm said excitedly: "Chenchen, the lotus in the pond has grown up and is very fragrant."

lotus?What lotus?

A trace of doubt flashed across Ming Chen's face, and he didn't realize what the giant crystal refining worm said for a while.

"Five-color lotus! It's the lotus we got from Xiaojiu before!" said the giant crystal refining worm.

Mingchen suddenly realized that he had been too eager recently, and even forgot what the five-color lotus was in a trance.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed across Mingchen's mind.

He was startled by this uncertain thought in his heart, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke. He tried his best to stabilize his trembling voice, and asked, "Xiao Chong, will the five-color lotus be effective if you give it to Zixiu?" ?”

The giant crystal refining worm was stumped by Ming Chen's question, it said: "Wait a minute, let me recall carefully."

After a while, the giant crystal refining worm said: "It seems that it should be of some use..."

Ming Chen's eyes lit up, and he was about to run out, but fortunately, he was stopped by the giant crystal refining worm in time, and it said: "This is just a possibility, and there is a high probability, it won't work."

Mingchen only listens to the good news, and ignores the bad news directly. He said with a smile, "It's okay, even if there is only a little possibility, I will give it a try."

But the price of trying this way is too high!

After all, how precious the five-color lotus is.

Before the giant crystal-refining worm could speak out to dissuade him, Ming Chen's figure had already disappeared in place.

In the evening, Ming Chen handed Qu Zixiu a bowl of soup that cleared heat and removed heat, and said softly, "I found this in your building, don't waste it, I'll make the soup for you."

Qu Zixiu didn't doubt that he was there, so he took the soup and drank it down in one gulp.

Ming Chen wiped the corners of his mouth for him, blinked, and asked, "Is it good?"

Qu Zixiu tasted the aftertaste in his mouth, nodded, and said in an extremely sincere tone, "It's pretty good."

Ming Chen took the empty bowl in his hand and put it on the table, and the two chatted for a while.

An hour later, Qu Zixiu suddenly felt that something was wrong in his body, a hot current surged from his dantian, and immediately after that, the spiritual energy in his whole body began to gather towards his dantian.

"What's wrong?" Ming Chen looked at Qu Zixiu nervously, his heart was filled with anxiety and anticipation at the same time, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Qu Zixiu looked at Ming Chen with a complex expression, in his uneasy eyes, he hesitated to speak, as if he was deliberating his words.

Ming Chen couldn't help swallowing, he hoped that Qu Zixiu could speak quickly and give him an affirmative answer, but he was also afraid that after Qu Zixiu opened his mouth, what he would say would be a terrible fact.

"My cultivation barrier...seems to be a little loose..." Qu Zixiu's tone was slightly uncertain, as if he didn't understand why such a thing happened suddenly.

"It's effective! It's really effective!" Ming Chen looked excited and turned around in place, feeling that there was no place to vent his joy.

Qu Zixiu's eyes flashed, he picked up the empty bowl that was placed on the table before, sniffed it carefully, and asked, "Chenchen, what did you give me to drink?"

"Soup made from five-color lotus."

Hearing this, Qu Zixiu couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, the precious five-color lotus was actually used by Ming Chen to cook soup.

Seemingly aware of the slander in Qu Zixiu's heart, Ming Chen explained triumphantly, saying, "No matter how good the five-color lotus is, it must be usable! Now that I keep it, I have to consume spirit stones every day, so it's better to boil it. In addition to making soup for you to drink, it will also help you recover your body as soon as possible."

How could Qu Zixiu not understand Ming Chen's intentions? After a while, he smiled warmly and said, "Chen Chen is right, let's cook the five-color lotus once it's boiled. But..."

Qu Zixiu paused, and Ming Chen followed his words and asked: "But what?"

"The effect of five-color lotus is miraculous, you should drink some together."

Ming Chen shook his head, he was still worried that such a big five-color lotus would not be enough for the cultivation of the song, how could he get a share of it himself!

Qu Zixiu said: "Although the five-color lotus is small, the effect is excellent. If I use so many words, it is really a waste. It is better to share it with two people, and both can get benefits."

As it was related to Qu Zixiu's body, Mingchen had to be more cautious, he was evaluating the reliability of Qu Zixiu's words.

Seeing the hesitant look on Ming Chen's face, Qu Zixiu couldn't help laughing out loud. He lightly scratched the tip of Ming Chen's nose, and said with a smile, "Can I still lie to you?"

Hearing this, Ming Chen glanced at Qu Zixiu, pretended to be angry, and said in a vicious voice: "If Po Tianjian hadn't told me about your body, how long are you going to keep it from me!"

Qu Zixiu was fine, so he insisted on hitting the gun, cursed himself in his heart, and then quickly apologized to Ming Chen, saying that he would never dare again.

"The five-color lotus is for your own use, don't refuse it!" Ming Chen said in an extremely forceful voice.

Qu Zixiu silently swallowed all the words in Ming Chen's "fierce" threatening eyes.

Qu Zixiu nodded cowardly.

A slight smile appeared on Ming Chen's face.

For the next time, Ming Chen piled countless profound crystals beside Qu Zixiu, and then quietly watched from the side.

Qu Zixiu sat cross-legged, feeling the spiritual energy in the surrounding profound crystals continuously converging towards his body, the dantian, which could not hold the spiritual energy a few days ago, was now absorbing it non-stop.

Long before the battle with Taoist Cangwu and Qian Mi, Qu Zixiu's cultivation had reached the peak of Jindan and touched the barrier of Nascent Soul.

At this time, under the urging of the five-color lotus, Qu Zixiu clearly felt that the stagnant cultivation gradually fluctuated, and the feeling of belonging to the Nascent Soul in his body became more and more obvious.

Bystanders are clear.

Ming Chen, who was at the side, had stepped into the ranks of the Nascent Soul earlier, and was very familiar with the aura of those who belonged to the Nascent Soul. He could clearly feel that the aura of the Nascent Soul was faintly oozing from Qu Zixiu's body.

Ming Chen held back the excitement in his heart, as long as Qu Zixiu could step into the Nascent Soul, it meant that the injuries he suffered before could be healed by the five-color lotus.

The luster of the countless mysterious crystals faded and became dull. Instead, Qu Zixiu's aura grew stronger and stronger.

"Boom--"

Ming Chen looked up at the sky, and saw that thick clouds were slowly gathering on the horizon, and the advanced Thunder Tribulation was slowly gathering.

There was a ecstasy on Ming Chen's face, and then he flew away quickly. If there was another person within the range of Lei Jie, not only would he be recognized by Lei Jie as the person who passed the tribulation, but it would also make Lei Jie more intense .

Within a few breaths, dark clouds and thunder had already floated over Qu Zixiu, with a mighty momentum, surrounded by a somewhat destructive aura.

Qu Zixiu was as immovable as a mountain, sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he didn't feel the existence of Lei Jie at all.

Not far away, Ming Chen frowned involuntarily. Qu Zixiu's lightning calamity seemed to be much stronger than his previous ones. Qu Zixiu's injuries had not healed. Ming Chen was a little worried about whether he could resist past.

The thunder and lightning are constantly accumulating power, and the thunder and lightning are constantly emitting dazzling light, and the sound resounds throughout the entire world, making people's ears ring.

With his closed eyes, Qu Zixiu slowly opened his eyes. He raised his head to look at Lei Jie above his head with his usual expression, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

He had already overdrawn his cultivation potential, so he could only stop at the golden elixir in this life, but now he has taken the five-color lotus and advanced to the Nascent Soul, which is naturally forbidden by the law of heaven and should be annihilated.

The incomparably mighty thunder calamity at this time is the response of Tiandao when it is provoked.

The corners of Qu Zixiu's mouth slightly raised, and slowly curled into an arc, wrapped in boundless sarcasm. In his last life, he practiced the Heaven-breaking Sword Art, which was an existence that was not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven.

In this life, although he didn't show his head and feet, the blood in his bones was not damaged at all. Since the Heavenly Dao wants to destroy him, he just wants to live well.

A bolt of thunder and lightning that gathered all the strength struck fiercely from mid-air.