Chapter 565 Dust Snow (11)

"I want to ask you if the second half of the exercises are compatible. I just think they should be the same part, but I'm not sure." The words came to his lips, but what he said was completely different from what he thought.

Qing Yun nodded and looked him over. "Did you go looking for it on purpose?"

"Not really. I had the second half of this technique before I met you, but I didn't carry it with me. I had been thinking of giving it to you after I returned to repay your kindness, but I didn't expect to be able to give it to you now."

Qing Yun was silent for a moment, "I heard from Xiaotuanzi that you had been looking for me before."

"Yes, I said it at the time. You saved me, so there is a cause and effect between you and me."

"The cause and effect should have dissipated when I died."

"You're back, and we're on again, aren't we?" Fu Xuan smiled, sitting in front of her and making her some tea. "After Lingyue modified the rules of the Tracing Heaven Realm, I can sense that the causal connection between you and me has once again connected us, though it's very faint."

"There are two reasons. First, I helped Lingyue, which indirectly meant I helped you. Second, you haven't truly condensed your soul yet."

"After you came back, I didn't notice it right away. I think it was because Jiuzhou was blocking it. When you took over the second half of the technique, the causal line completely disappeared."

The causal line of gratitude disappeared, but the causal line of his feelings extended unilaterally to her.

"However, the connection between you and me is now far more than just a favor, right?" She sat high up, and Fu Xuan looked up at her after waking up and drinking his tea.

Now that he knew Lingyue, Jiuzhou, and all the innate gods around her who had a close relationship with her, he could be said to be related to her.

"Qingyun, I am no longer a nuisance to you."

Qing Yun lowered his eyes to look at him, controlling the falling of Binglian with his mind, and his eyes were level with his. He caught a glimpse of his eyes, which had always been out of tune in his memory, but now they were gentle and serious.

She tilted her eyes and said, "Well, even if you are trouble now, I am not afraid."

Jiuzhou can provide her with a safety net.

Fu Xuan understood her implication, lowered his head to glance at the tea, poured the brewed tea into a cup and placed it in front of her. "It's the same as borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha. More than 300,000 years have passed, and I feel that my tea-making skills have improved. Try it and see if it's any different from what it was back then."

Qing Yun picked up the teacup and took a sip. Seeing that he was still looking at her, she politely replied, "It tastes better now."

In fact, she had long forgotten what the tea brewed by Fu Xuan tasted like, but the tea leaves that Shi Xi and Xiao Tuanzi nurtured with vitality tasted pretty good.

"I still prefer you who speaks your mind." Fu Xuan said with a smile.

"I can't taste it." She said frankly after hearing that.

"Qingyun." He looked at her sitting there drinking tea and asked, "Do you want to play chess?"

"Can."

"I'll give you a set of chess." Fu Xuan took out the chessboard and chess pieces from the space, and pushed the tea set aside.

Qing Yun looked down and saw that the chessboard and the matching chess pieces were lustrous in color, with a slight warm glow, and did not look simple.

"How about you try playing chess?"

She nodded, and Fu Xuan grabbed a handful of white chess pieces.

Qing Yun pinched two black chess pieces, and as soon as she touched them, she felt a warm and comfortable breath flowing into her sea of ​​consciousness along with the contact of her skin. She couldn't help but look at him.

"It seems I made the right gift. The chess set is specially crafted with a formation inside. Playing a game with it can nourish your spiritual consciousness." Fu Xuan smiled as he observed her expression. "Will you accept it?"

Qing Yun placed the two black pieces side by side on the chessboard. "Is this also a thank you gift?"

"You can consider it a thank you gift." Fu Xuan opened his hand, with four white pieces lying in his palm. "You go first."

In fact, he has collected many treasures related to her divine power attributes over the years, and either placed them in the space or in the Kunshan Temple, but now he has no excuse to give them to her.

I will find opportunities to give them to her in the future, hoping that there will be a day when I won’t have to make excuses and can give her whatever I want.

Qing Yun gathered the black piece back into his palm, took the black chess cup to his side, and began to place the pieces. "You speak too generally. I don't like ambiguity."

Fu Xuan could only say, "It's a thank you gift. A drop of water should be repaid with a spring. I think just giving you the technique is too light. After careful consideration, I still think I should give you something else."

"You should take it, otherwise I will have to bother you again."

"Thank you." She said softly soon.

It is indeed very useful to her. I will find something to give him later.

Fu Xuan's smile widened, and he began to feed her chess pieces.

Halfway through the game, Qing Yun looked up from the chessboard and said, "You don't need anything from me right now, so you don't have to feed me."

"For me, playing chess is all about having fun. You're happy when you win, and I'm happy when I feed my friends. Why not?"

Qing Yun was speechless. Is he the type of person who likes to please others?