Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

Now, after all, it helped him untie some knots in his heart. Presumably, if he could see this situation, he would be happy for himself.

Although the stories that should be told and the days that should be talked about are all over, the needlework that should be learned still has to continue. After all, I learned from the afternoon to the sunset, and the best result is to weave a white handkerchief.

On the other hand, Feng Ling, the tentacles protruding from the spine of the tail all came into battle, not only weaving well but also weaving quickly, which made him envious after all.

"Hey, why don't I have as many hands as you?"

"After all, does sister also want to become a jellyfish? Well, I don't know how to assimilate others, how about I try..."

"Okay, just kidding, I guess I don't have much talent for weaving, so I decided to ask you to sew clothes for me in the future."

"Um?!"

……

At night, when the bright moon was in the sky, the land of Liyue under the moonlight was infinitely beautiful. Zhongli stood silently on the top of Tianheng Mountain, overlooking the land he guarded as countless times before.

"Zhongli? Why are you standing here alone?"

The white-haired boy's voice came from behind Zhongli, his tone was light, and his footsteps were extremely light. Zhongli didn't turn his head, but felt someone put a piece of clothing on his shoulders after a few seconds.

"Ok?"

"Tch, why are you so tall? You have to stand on tiptoe to put on a dress. I wove the clothes. Does it look good?"

"…ha."

Zhong Li couldn't help laughing, turned his eyes slightly, and saw Feng Ling who had walked on the same parallel line with him, and the black robe with gilt patterns on his body.

Feng Ling didn't look at him at the moment, but looked at Guiliji and Liyuegang not far away.

"You, are you willing to call me this ordinary name?"

"I suddenly felt that it sounded pretty good, but the four-character name of Morax is too difficult to pronounce, trouble."

Feng Ling raised her hand to hold her chest, noticed Zhong Li's gaze, and looked over suspiciously.

"Why are you looking at me, Zhongli, why do you look like the spring-hearted girl I saw yesterday, the iron tree is blooming?"

"……nothing."

Zhong Li's eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked away. Naturally, he didn't catch the faint smile in Feng Ling's eyes, and he suddenly felt a lot better.

Although, it's true that he has nothing to do with this guy Zhongli, so let's forget it. We've known each other for more than 2000 years. Feng Ling is too familiar with him. Rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests.

The feeling of more than friendship and less than lover is suitable for the two of them.

However, if there is an opportunity in the future, it is not impossible to go further, although it is very small.

Perhaps Zhongli had the same thought in his heart, he didn't look at Fengling any more, but looked at Guiliji's high sky, his lips parted lightly.

"Feng Ling, the Sea Lantern Festival is about to begin..."

As soon as the words fell, meteors flying against the sky ignited the most brilliant fireworks in the world like glass lilies blooming in the starry black curtain.

It illuminates all kinds of smiling faces on the earth.

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Chapter 130

The matter of the girl in white clothes Sidi was settled, and the miners also spent three or four days moving the mining area under the escort of Zhongli and Qianyan Army. Even so, the natural creatures would not be destroyed by mining.

After the incident, Feng Ling did not forget that he had promised Zhong Li that he would go to the End of Clouds to assist the immortals living there and make heavy defense weapons.

After all, in Liyue now, Feng Ling is the only demon god who has the basis for manufacturing mechanical weapons.

So on a sunny morning, Feng Ling embarked on the road to the End of the Clouds, which was actually quite fast, after all, Feng Ling could fly, and in less than half an hour, he had already arrived at Aozang Mountain. location.

Then, he saw the distraught blue-haired woman who was sitting helplessly inside a pile of mechanical parts. This should be the True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind that Zhongli had told him about.

It's just that the state of this real gentleman doesn't seem to be very good now?

"I don't believe... I, a majestic immortal, would be defeated by this little robot?!"

Even Feng Ling quietly walked behind her, Liu Yun Borrowing Feng Zhenjun didn't notice, he was concentrating on tinkering with her invention, seeing this scene, the little devil in Feng Ling's heart quietly rose, and then quietly He quietly walked to her side.

And dived himself into the foam.

"True monarch?"

"Who?!"

Feng Ling deliberately lowered her own voice, hiding her body and sticking to Zhenjun Liuyun borrowing wind's ear, it was as terrifying as a demon whispering, until Liuyun borrowing wind had goose bumps all over her body.

"You little villain, how dare you make trouble in front of me and show your true colors!"

On the Aozang Mountain, the cranes were buzzing, and it seemed that it was almost done, and Feng Ling quickly showed her figure.

"True Monarch, True Monarch! It's me, don't..."

"Snapped!"

However, it seemed that Master Liuyun Borrowing the Wind did not receive Feng Ling's message in time, and the wings flew over at once, and with a "snap", a big blow was slapped on Feng Ling's face.

"Wow!"

"Um?!"

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to be stunned, innocently blinked his eyes silently, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"The Demon God of Symbiosis?"

"Oh, it's me..."

……

About 10 minutes later, Feng Ling soaked in the Tianchi of Aozang Mountain to subside the swollen cheeks. After this incident, Feng Ling once again deeply felt the truth of "self-inflicted evil cannot live".

But he does not change.

Hey.

"Uh...cough cough, the demon god of symbiosis, don't be so stubborn again. If the emperor is here at this time, I'm afraid it will be more than just a slap."

"If it was Zhongli...he would have recognized me a long time ago."

Feng Ling still had some confidence in Zhong Li, and after getting so familiar with him, she couldn't recognize him anymore. She had known him for thousands of years.

The two non-human beings didn't bother with this episode, Feng Ling explained his reason for coming, and it was Zhongli who asked him to come and help.

"Well, the Demon God of Symbiosis who once created the steam city is indeed an expert in this field."

"Don't call me by that name, it's too long, just call me Vasago or Feng Ling."

Feng Ling felt that always calling the other party's title, as if there was an invisible thick barrier of alienation in the middle, Feng Ling didn't like this feeling very much.

And next, since he came to help, Feng Ling naturally wanted to help Liu Yun borrow Zhenjun Feng to make weapons. He was very good at such things, and it didn't take long for him to get out a musket.

After a few comparisons, Feng Ling quickly raised his hand to aim. After a gunshot, there was a lot of buzzing in the sky, and a white shadow fell down the mountain.

"My marksmanship seems to be quite accurate~"

"..."

Feng Ling turned her head, and saw Liuyun beside him, borrowing the resentful gaze from Zhenjun Feng, she was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he had just done.

"Ah, I'm sorry I didn't hit your crane on purpose... Ah, I seem to have done it on purpose, anyway, I'm sorry!"

"...Oh, forget it."

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind is speechless, speechless to this symbiotic demon god.

About five or six hours later, under Feng Ling's hands-on teaching, Zhenjun Liuyun borrowed the wind to create the prototype of a heavy-duty artillery crossbow, and for Liuyun borrowed the wind, the biggest gain was not not here.

It was Feng Ling who taught her the method of combining immortality and machinery, making her inventions faster enough to get twice the result with half the effort, until finally, she even spread her wings and howled in excitement.

"Hey! Thank you, Feng Ling, it's really the right choice for Lord Dijun to ask you to come and help."

"Haha, thank you, thank you. By the way, it's already afternoon, should I go back first..."

"Hey, don't leave in such a hurry. It's not a big deal for Liyue recently. Why don't you stay here for a few days and relax."

Liuyun interrupted Feng Ling's thoughts of leaving with the help of Zhenjun Feng. He also thought about it for a while, and found that Zhenjun's statement in front of him seemed reasonable.

Returning to Guiliji in Liyue Port, it is nothing more than that piece of scenery, it is better to live among the clouds for a while, to appreciate the scenery of the immortal territory, and to fish.

As for the excuse for Zhong Li?Weapons are too difficult to make, and it took a little longer, which is a good excuse.

Therefore, Feng Ling stayed in the Aozang Mountain, and the cave of Liuyun Borrowing Feng Zhenjun was huge enough to accommodate tens of thousands of small jellyfish like Feng Ling's normal form.

Aozang Mountain may be the highest mountain among the clouds. Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can't see anything because it is completely surrounded by clouds and fog.

Is this the immortal's residence? Although it is not as beautiful as his seabed, it is enough to make people feel relaxed and happy, and the sunset scenery is very beautiful, which cannot be seen elsewhere.

Feng Ling was half sitting and half lying on the highest stone of Aozang Mountain, her clothes were tightly fitted, her slender figure was obvious, a piece of grass picked up somewhere was in her mouth, she leaned on her elbows, and looked at the scenery.

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind slowly walked behind him at some point.

"Feng Ling, let's stay overnight for the time being. Tomorrow night is the time for the gathering of our Immortals in Absolute Cloud. You can also come to participate."

"Huh? I can also participate in the fairy party, then I...do I want to take the title of fairy too?"

When Feng Ling heard the news, he was delighted for a while, and then he lowered his head and pinched his chin to think, Liu Yun borrowed Feng Zhenjun to laugh out loud.

"Hahaha, you can do whatever you want, and the immortals will not refuse the demon god to participate in their party, just wait...

Oh, by the way, recently the Stove Demon God retreated into Jueyunjian to study recipes, and went out to collect ingredients today. If you want to wander around in the room, you might meet him. "

After Liuyun borrowed Feng Zhenjun to say this, he waved his hands and changed back to the appearance of a crane, spread his wings and flew away, and Feng Ling also chewed the grass in his mouth casually, spit it out, twisted his waist and stood up.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, I am ready to go to rest.

As for the return and departure collection at this moment

"Why hasn't Feng Ling come back?"

Zhong Li sat on a chair in formal attire, drinking tea, feeling puzzled, but no one answered his muttering.

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Chapter 130 The Bear and the Girl in the Woods

In the early morning of the second day, the world didn't seem to wake up, and so did Aozang Mountain. The sun was warm and it was a little drowsy. It seemed that such an environment was particularly suitable for doing some sexual things, but Feng Ling had no one.

He woke up very early, earlier than True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind, and it was not yet full daylight when he walked out of the cave, since he planned to stay in the Cloud Absolute for a while, he must take a good stroll here.

So, in the next second, Feng Ling directly hid in the water foam and left Ao Zang Mountain. As for the need to use the trick to use the knife on himself?He was completely used to the pain from a simple wound.

Has the threshold of his fear of pain also risen a little bit?

There are towering cliffs and high mountains coming out of the cloudless space. A little to the east, the abandoned mining area is actually a dense forest. The breeze in the forest is very comfortable.

"By the way, the Stove Demon God seems to be in the Absolute Cloud, maybe you can try to find him?"

Regarding the Demon God of the Stove, Feng Ling remembered that he should have seen it a few times, but due to the wear and tear of his memory, he had almost forgotten it, and now he didn't even know whether the Demon God was male, female, old or young.

How to find it?It can only be by chance.

Feng Ling randomly picked one or two sunset fruits from the tree beside the road, holding one in his mouth and another in his hand, walking freely in the forest, because of the immortals, there are no monsters here at all. .

No wonder Guilihui chose to come here to mine. Safety is indeed a consideration.

"Lululu, what are you doing here?"

"I'm traveling."

Just when Feng Ling reached a certain place, he suddenly heard a voice similar to a child's voice from the opposite side of the roadside bushes, a tender little boy, the kind in his teens.

...Where did the little boy come from in such a place? ?

Moreover, he seemed to be talking to someone, and Feng Ling was familiar with the voice behind the answer.

Out of curiosity, Feng Ling put the fruit in his bosom aside, knelt down, pushed aside the bushes gently, and looked at what was on the other side, and then he saw a short, plump orange yellow...

bear?Also carrying a bamboo basket.

And the one next to Xiaoxiong, the white-haired boy in a white robe, the one Feng Ling couldn't see her face clearly.

Oh, she seems to have said her name is Sidi, or Lin?

"Who's where?!"

Perhaps because of the sound of breathing, Feng Ling was discovered by the sensitive Sidi. The long sword was unsheathed in an instant, and then rushed towards it. However, Feng Ling had already reached the side of the little bear at this moment, and knelt down to touch his head.

"It's me, I'm an old acquaintance."

"...The Demon God of Symbiosis?"