Dual strong males, dual male leads (pig-pretending-to-be-eaten-by-tiger bottom + black-bellied top). 1V1 + both pure and strong + immortal cultivation from the main bottom's perspective.
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Chapter 35
Below the pool, Leng Qingqiu glanced at the person in his arms with a slightly disdainful look. Feeling upset, Leng Qingqiu raised his right hand and carried Ye Lan, who was in his arms, on his shoulders without any concern or annoyance.
The treasure-hunting rat's shifty little eyes rolled around, and he didn't quite understand what was happening to this son of luck.
The scene of Ye Lan suddenly standing in front of him kept echoing in front of his eyes, and no matter how hard he tried to shake him off, he couldn't.
He had a lot of questions he wanted to ask him why he did this, obviously...
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”
The treasure-hunting rat on his shoulder stared at something not far ahead with shining eyes and made bursts of calls. Leng Qingqiu's thoughts were brought back to his senses by these shrill calls.
He ruthlessly threw the unconscious Ye Lan on the open ground. When he looked up at the place where the treasure-hunting rat was calling, his handsome face finally changed again.
"Millennium Water Mist Lotus." Leng Qingqiu muttered softly, and then his eyes fell on Ye Lan lying on the ground.
It really is a scourge that has lasted for thousands of years...
Leng Qingqiu mocked him and turned around to sit down.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Thousand-year-old water mist lotus, oh my God, why did you just sit down when you had this great tonic for repairing spiritual power!
The treasure-hunting mouse was so anxious that he jumped up and down. He thought about it over and over again, but he never expected that this son of luck did not pick the thousand-year-old water mist lotus at the first opportunity.
You should know that the Water Mist Lotus is a top-grade spiritual medicine. Just one petal can instantly restore the spiritual power of a person who has exhausted it.
Leng Qingqiu ignored the anxious treasure-hunting rat. Although his spiritual power was not exhausted, he still had to recover his spiritual power at this critical moment.
Otherwise, if you pick the water mist lotus, what if there is a high-level spiritual beast guarding it? That would be the end of you.
Leng Qingqiu closed his eyes and rested his mind, his hands resting on his knees, his spiritual energy circulating throughout his body.
It was during this operation that he discovered the problem. Here... it seemed that there was a limit on spiritual power again.
Leng Qingqiu didn't believe it. He stood up and used his spiritual power to condense a spell to attack.
However, he discovered that the spiritual power he had gathered with great difficulty suddenly dissipated just when it was about to take shape.
He turned around and looked at the water lotus in the pool in front of him, then turned around and looked at Ye Lan on the ground, wondering what he was thinking of.
Could this be another place where divine beasts take refuge?
No, the divine beast that belonged to him no longer belonged to him.
But without spiritual power, he couldn't survey where they were now.
For some reason, the treasure-hunting mouse, which had been jumping up and down excitedly just now, was now as quiet as a chicken.
"Why, you noticed it too."
The treasure-hunting mouse shrank its head and tried to make its presence as low as possible.
Leng Qingqiu was no longer anxious to recover his spiritual power. His gaze fell on the water mist lotus.
He stood tall and straight, with a determined look on his face.
Since there is no spiritual power around, there must be no other spiritual beasts guarding the water mist lotus.
The current plan is to pick the water mist lotus first and take it to restore one's own spiritual power.
His bony and slightly pale fingertips slowly extended, and the water mist lotus emitting bursts of blue light swayed in the small pond.
Just as Leng Qingqiu's fingertips were about to touch the petals of the misty lotus, he frowned slightly.
He felt that his hands could not touch the water mist lotus, as if something was covering the water mist lotus, isolating it from the outside world.
The surroundings were quiet. Leng Qingqiu quickly withdrew his hand, leaned back to the side, and avoided a shadow that suddenly appeared.