Xianghe

"Is it difficult to cultivate the Supreme Immortal Fate within ten years?" Xianghe looked up at Yuan Qinghui in a little surprise.It is already night now, but the light in Xianghe's eyes is not dimmed in this darkness. In Yuan Qinghui's eyes, it can even compete with the stars in the sky.

To a certain extent, Yuan Qinghui felt that he seemed to be laughed at again, but now he didn't feel that his self-esteem was hurt too much. Since a hundred years ago, when he was with this person, Yuan Qinghui was often hit by him unintentionally. , after a hundred years of separation, Yuan Qinghui was quite a person in the second half of the century. When he returned to this person's side again, he was not used to being hit by him just now, but now He quickly regained the feeling of a hundred years ago and got used to it very quickly.

I couldn't help laughing bitterly in my heart, I didn't expect such a strange attribute in my heart.

But he didn't really feel bitter. In fact, as long as he was by this person's side, everything was sweet.

Xianghe said again: "Actually, I wasted a lot of time last time. If it goes well this time, maybe it won't take ten years."

This really shocked Yuan Qinghui a little.Yuan Qinghui felt that he was already very good at reaching this point in a hundred years, but in Xianghe's view, ten years was too much. Thinking of the information Xianghe told him about Xianyuan, he was sure that it was Xianghe. He also knew some powerful news that he never knew.

"When the master first found us, he taught us that people's destiny is determined by heaven, whether they can become immortals, and what level of immortals they can become are all determined by fate." Xiang He stretched out his hand His left hand moved in front of Yuan Qinghui: "Look, a person's fate line is in his palm, and your fate line is only up to rank nine."

"Hmm...um." I didn't understand how to look at the so-called fate line at all. At this time, Yuan Qinghui only had Xianghe in his eyes.Xianghe was so close to him, the fragrance from his body passed into his nose vaguely, and he felt that his breathing was restricted, and his body was even more restricted. This distance, if Xianghe raised his head, it would be just right. It was about to hit Yuan Qinghui's jaw, so he couldn't move at all.

"Look at my fate line, to what extent is it a fairy fate?" Unexpectedly, Xiang He suddenly asked him a question!

This, this, this, he really can't see...

But fortunately, Xianghe didn't make things difficult for him, and didn't force him to answer the extent of his fate line. After asking the question, he asked himself and answered: "There is no fairy fate in my fate."

"!"

This, how is this possible?Obviously Xianghe is so powerful, and obviously he is the Shennong star official who ranks below one and above all gods, how could he not have a fairy fate?

Xiang He raised his head and frowned at Yuan Qinghui, Yuan Qinghui immediately turned his head away very vigilantly, avoiding Xiang He's head hitting his chin.

"Not having a fairy fate doesn't mean that you can't become a fairy. It's not that your destiny cannot be changed."

"Then this is?" Yuan Qinghui looked at Xiang He's eyes in doubt, his heartbeat was stronger than his doubts.

"The ability to ascend depends entirely on the accumulation of celestial karma. If a person has no celestial karma in his destiny, he cannot accumulate karma, but if he is forced to accumulate it and give him enough experience, it is not impossible to ascend." Xiang He He also said, "And those people with shallow predestined relationship, if the predestined relationship has accumulated to a certain level, they will naturally ascend, but ascension has a node, and when it reaches that node, it will inevitably ascend, but if the accumulation reaches a certain level If you keep trying to avoid the nodes before, you will be able to accumulate the fairy fate until the accumulation of the fate is strong enough, and it will rise to the extreme like a spiral."

Yuan Qinghui was a little confused. According to this, the fact that he was able to go from the ninth-rank immortal fate to the current Siwu priest may not be because of his hard work. To some extent, it may be because of his good luck. avoids the node?

But I don't know how to avoid the node at all.

"It's not that there was no fairy fate before, but people who have been counted by fate can avoid nodes and go up a few levels, but it is really rare for people like you to go to the top level." Xianghe let go of Yuan Qinghui's hand and looked up. Looking at him, there was a trace of appreciation in his tone.

You will definitely be a little happy, and even a little erratic: "Then Xianghe, how did you go from an ordinary person without a fairy fate to a Shennong star official in ten years?"

"This is the shortcut we're going to take next." Xianghe's expression became serious again, and her brows were tightly wrinkled, "Although it may be dangerous, as long as the two of you cooperate well, you won't has a problem."

As long as the two people cooperate well, as long as the two people cooperate well, what's going on, when you hear Xiang He's words, there will be a strange interpretation?

Although he knew it was definitely not what he thought, Yuan Qinghui still nodded vigorously with great interest.

It seems that he finally got Xianghe's approval?

"Then let's go to accumulate experience right away. I know a place where there are many little monsters and they have enough mana, so they won't be particularly difficult to fight! Xianghe, you must be able to quickly accumulate fairy fate!" Xianghe recognized Afterwards, Yuan Qinghui immediately sat up from the grass with great interest, wanting to take Xianghe to find the treasure he found.

But Xianghe held her hand.

Yuan Qinghui lowered his head in doubt, and saw that Xianghe was still sitting on the grass, motionless, his eyes were covered with the gloom and fog that he couldn't see through when he was on the white jade platform.

He is far away from this person after all.

"No, I have a better way to quickly accumulate karma, let's rest today." Xianghe didn't look at him, but spoke to the bright moon ahead.

Rest?

How should I say it?Sometimes, Yuan Qinghui felt that he was still a very active person, thinking that if he didn't do something quickly, his enthusiasm for doing it would be slowly extinguished. Now that he had made a decision , since there is already a good method, why not do it right away?

But Xianghe must have his own considerations, and he must not be able to guess, so he chose to shut up, sit down quietly, and wait for Xianghe's orders.

Xianghe lay down beside him, but did not fall asleep.

Yuan Qinghui sensed something was wrong.He saw Xiang He stretched out his hands to cover his stomach, his whole face wrinkled together, looking very uncomfortable.

"Xianghe? Are you injured?" It must be the sequelae of the wind and thunder disaster. At first, it seemed that there was no serious problem, but I definitely didn't know what problems would arise afterwards.When Yuan Qinghui fell into the wind and thunder tribulation, a ray of soul was gone, and it was not discovered until many years later.

However, Xiang He frowned tightly, and thin beads of sweat appeared on his face.He pressed his abdomen tightly, but still said: "No, I just don't have much strength."

this!This is obviously a sequela!I don't know what sequelae Xianghe has, and Yuan Qinghui doesn't know how to heal injuries, so his immediate reaction is to pick up Xianghe and find a demon doctor he knows well.

"I'll take you to Xuanzhu, he is the most famous witch doctor in the sea, he will definitely cure you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Qinghui didn't care about the cages he had set for himself, so he reached out and hugged Xianghe.

But at the moment when he was about to carry Xianghe into the clouds and leave, he heard the grunting sound from Xianghe's stomach.

"..."

Xianghe's expression was still a little painful, and he stretched out his finger to press his abdomen, it seemed that he himself probably didn't realize what was wrong.

"Xianghe?"

"Huh?" Xianghe nestled in Yuan Qinghui's arms, and because she had no strength, she responded in a pitifully small voice.

"Are you hungry?"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Qinghui himself felt too embarrassed, embarrassed by his reaction just now, embarrassed by Xianghe's confusion.

I even forgot that Xianghe is not a god now, and he can’t stop eating like before. Now he is a mortal body, and he will lose strength if he doesn’t eat a meal. If he is hungry for a while, the stomach of a mortal will lose his strength. Protested.

"..." It was very, very rare to feel Xianghe's body in his arms froze for a moment, and then fell silent again.

Realizing that Xianghe must not be so embarrassed anymore, Yuan Qinghui immediately put Xianghe down from his arms, and then fled away like a fly, shouting while running: "I'll get you a pheasant , you stay here and don’t leave!”

What to do, what to do, he seemed to see Xianghe's pinned ears turning red in a daze just now?Moreover, and, just now, these hands hugged Xianghe again!

It's worth it, this world is really worth it!

It was as if ten thousand deer were bumping around in my heart, and only when I was running fast, the feeling of dyspnea caused by the rapid heartbeat could offset the impact.

When he unconsciously came to his senses, Yuan Qinghui had already run around the grassland several times, and when he came back to Xianghe, his hands were already full of deer. Rabbit and sheep.

"..." Xianghe watched Yuan Qinghui twitch helplessly, "Do you think I'm a pig?"

Seemingly realizing that it was really exaggerated, Yuan Qinghui sat on the ground and rubbed the back of his head with a smile, "Well, it's okay, I eat too much!"

Yuan Qinghui carried Xianghe on his back, and sat down a little distance away from him to handle the animal meat. When he turned around, he saw Xianghe who was "struggling" with a few wooden sticks.

Seeing Xianghe, Yuan Qinghui seemed to want to put a few sticks into some shape, but the stick was really ignorant, and fell down as soon as he let it go. For a moment I wanted to laugh even more.

Seeing Yuan Qinghui who had finished processing the meat, Xianghe turned his head and frowned and said to him in an awkward tone: "I can't handle this, you can put on airs."

ah?So Xianghe was just setting up a shelf for lighting a fire?Those who couldn't see it thought that he was playing with wood because he was too free, etc. Why did Xiang He feel like such a naive child in his mind?

The corner of Yuan Qinghui's mouth could not hold back his smile, he walked up to Xianghe and said: "It's okay, don't bother to build that, I have something good."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Qinghui put down the venison in his hand, wiped the blood on his hands casually on the grass, and then took out a sewing box from his sleeve!

Whenever Yuan Qinghui took out that thing from his pocket, people who had never seen it before would be amazed, because most people thought that this thing was like a fairy, or a male fairy, or a person like Yuan Qinghui. A male god of this level is completely unsuitable!

But only Xianghe, only Xianghe didn't look surprised after seeing him take out the sewing box.Yuan Qinghui immediately praised Xianghe [-] times in his heart, the person he fell in love with was completely different from other ordinary people!And when he saw the confusion in Xianghe's eyes, he realized that Xianghe might not know what it was at all...

Yuan Qinghui didn't have any weapons, or weapons like knives, guns, swords and halberds used by other gods and knights, not even decent magic weapons.Although he was promoted as a warrior god this time, Yuan Qinghui still doesn't like to use those swords and halberds in his bones, so his magic weapon is only this sewing kit.

This is not an ordinary sewing kit. All the materials inside are made of diluted treasures that are hard to find in the world. When he found these materials, his friends asked him to make some kind of weapon, but he didn't like it. Weapons, so after hesitating for a long time, I chose to make those materials into pieces of daily necessities.

Gradually, Yuan Qinghui, who was once regarded as a noble son, became an "old lady" who carried all kinds of daily necessities with him.He once even argued with Hu Sui, he didn't understand how practical these things were at critical moments and how much they could improve the quality of life, and he was laughed at by Hu Sui.

But now, isn't the usefulness of these things revealed?

Sewing kit Sewing kit, which is naturally filled with needles and threads.

The first "weapon" created by Yuan Qinghui was this "needle".

This is made of "dissolved iron" from the black water swamp. Although it is only so big, it is actually composed of countless "dissolved iron". When it is actually used, it can be liquefied into molten iron , and, because it is made of concentrated molten iron, it can release a large volume. Of course, the best function of liquid metal is naturally better heat conductivity than ordinary liquid. Therefore, usually in the wild When eating, Yuan Qinghui usually wraps the food with dissolved iron, and then roasts it on a high fire. The aroma of the food is wrapped in the dissolved iron. When it is cooked, the aroma is unique.

"Come on, you can eat now." After a while, a portion of venison was roasted.

Yuan Qinghui cut a piece of roasted venison with a thread, and that piece of meat happened to have a little bone that could be held in his hand. He helped Xianghe cool the surface before handing it to him.

Xianghe took the venison, stretched out his hand and tore off a thin piece of meat, then put it into his mouth, chewed it earnestly for a long time, but he still couldn't swallow it.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?" Yuan Qinghui has been staring at Xianghe to eat. To be honest, his life in the wild for a hundred years has made him handle these wild foods pretty well. In fact, he also wants to be praised by Xianghe a little bit. , but Xianghe's expression was obviously not satisfied.

"It's so fishy." Xianghe chewed the small piece of meat repeatedly, his whole face became more and more wrinkled, but he neither spit out the thing nor swallowed it.

The food processing methods in the wild are limited, and it is impossible to use suitable seasonings to suppress the fishy smell of the ingredients themselves. Hui didn't think the taste was too bad, but he didn't expect Xianghe's mouth to be so tricky, and he didn't like any fishy smell.

That's right, his Lord Shennong only saw him drink the sake brewed by the goddesses on weekdays, and never saw him eat. He hadn't eaten such a meaty thing for thousands of years, so he was naturally very uncomfortable.

"Wait a little longer, I know that there is a town forty miles to the west, and there is a teahouse in it, the taro cake made by master is sweet and delicious, you must like it." Yuan Qinghui was about to cross the cloud to the west He went, but was stopped by Xianghe.

I saw Xianghe swallowed the piece of minced meat in his mouth, then raised his nose and opened his mouth to bite the big piece of meat in his hand, with a low voice: "No need, this bit of suffering is more important than the future." The difficulties we face are nothing compared to them, don't forget, our enemy is the strongest and highest ranking one in the world."

The author has something to say:

Alright, next, our Lord Siwu Priest is going to start his errand career, so - super happy!