Chapter 214

The center of the storm was evenly matched, and Lin Qingyang just floated casually, carefully avoiding the various debris floating in the air, and by the way, paying attention to stay away from the wall formed by the storm.

After walking for a while, Cheng Hui woke up.

His physical fitness is better than Lin Qingyang's, so he recovers faster.

As soon as Cheng Hui opened his eyes, before he could say anything, a large face suddenly appeared before his eyes...

Cheng Hui: …???

I just closed my eyes and healed my wounds for a while...Where did this wild man come from?

"who is he?"

He asked Lin Qingyang in confusion.

Lin Qingyang glanced at the man who was looking at him curiously and said calmly, "He's just cannon fodder, just to explore the way. Ignore him."

Cannon Fodder Man: ...

Although this is how I see myself, it's really hurtful for you to say it so bluntly...

After hearing this, Cheng Hui was also in a state of confusion. He patted Lin Qingyang on the back of the head affectionately and said, "Stop it."

Lin Qingyang replied seriously: "No, he asked for it."

Cheng Hui: …???

Is there such a good thing?

Bah! No, there are still people who are so brave to sacrifice themselves?

The cannon fodder forced a hard smile. "...Yes, I volunteered to be a pathfinder myself."

Cheng Hui looked at him with a strange look, as if he was looking at a fool.

Cannon Fodder Man: ...

After all, I am also a handsome young master, why do I suddenly feel that life is so difficult...

"Ah Hui, ignore him, he is not important." Lin Qingyang put Cheng Hui down from his back and turned his head towards him.

Cheng Hui was forced to endure the critical attack of the beauty at close range. The temperature on his face rose sharply until his cheeks turned slightly red. Only then did Lin Qingyang let him go with satisfaction.

"Huh... Huh... This is not good, it's too much of a strain on my heart..." Cheng Hui covered his face with his hands, feeling his heartbeat quickening.

To be honest, he didn't know why the heartbeat he simulated was so consistent with normal physiological reactions.

All I can say is... he admitted in his heart that this was the 'correct reaction' when facing Lin Qingyang.

"Let's go." Lin Qingyang dragged Cheng Hui and flew lightly upwards. The area of ​​the center of the storm was not very large. At this altitude, he had already made a circle. It was time to go up or down.

Cheng Hui was attracted by Lin Qingyang's series of actions and no longer paid attention to the cannon fodder man.

The cannon fodder man touched his nose and followed silently.

He could see that the beautiful lady disliked him. Later, when he woke up, he found that the lady had a good personality. Unfortunately, he was too easily seduced by the beautiful lady. If he had paid more attention to him, he would have at least introduced himself..._(:з」∠)_

Cao Minxue couldn't say he was famous, but he was a well-known weapon refiner in Anshan City. The most important thing was that his grandfather was a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator. Maybe they would treat him better...

Cao Minxue sighed, feeling really humble... But it was because he was weak and seriously injured. If it weren't for these two people, he would probably not be able to leave here alive.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but grind his teeth secretly. He had never expected that Zhou Mingguang would actually plot against him! He had always thought that they were friends and that Zhou Mingguang was so helpful to him on a daily basis. When he returned this time, he would definitely cut off all ties with him!

"What are you thinking about?!" Lin Qingyang's cold scolding sounded, and Cao Minxue quickly responded: "Hey, hey, here I come!"

He followed in three or two steps, and then under the other party's gaze, he stood silently at the back, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

He looked at the two of them smiling at each other from time to time, their eyes full of stickyness, and couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart.

(ˉ▽￣～) Tsk~~, it's obvious they're two newbies who just confirmed their relationship. This clinginess... it's unbearable to watch!

In this regard, Cao Minxue has extremely high attainments... His confidantes - and his male confidantes - are spread throughout the entire Xuanheng Realm.

When talking about the city of Anshan, among the heroes and figures, Cao Minxue must be mentioned.

After all, there are only a handful of people like him who have many beautiful women all over the world but have never failed, even in the entire Xuanheng world.

Lin Qingyang looked back at the cannon fodder man who suddenly became a little arrogant, with a puzzled look on his face.

What's wrong with this guy? Is there something wrong with his brain?

You are a cannon fodder, what are you so proud of? Are you proud of showing me the way?

He looked at him silently for a few seconds and told Cheng Hui, "Ah Hui, stay away from him. It's best not to talk to him. I'm worried that he might have some mental problems."

Cheng Hui: "...Okay..."

Although... never mind, he should just listen to Lin Qingyang.

Cao Minxue: ...

Don't think I can't see the way you look at me as if I'm a fool!

The three of them circled the center of the storm several times but didn't find a way out. However, they did collect a lot of materials.

In this regard, Lin Qingyang was still very generous. Whoever picked it up owned it. He did not snatch away Cao Minxue's spoils just because he was a pathfinder cannon fodder.

Even when Cao Minxue took the initiative to bring over the materials he had picked up, he generously let him keep them.

Cao Minxue was so excited at that time that he didn't dare to reach out his hand at first. The thing he just picked up fell into his hands on its own initiative, and he had no choice but to grab it.

I didn't expect Lin Qingyang to allow him to keep it. This is really... Hmm? Is there something wrong?

Cao Minxue fell into deep thought.

Cheng Hui looked at the cannon fodder man who was doubting his life, and couldn't help but lower his head and said to Lin Qingyang: "Why does this guy look stupid?"

Lin Qingyang glanced at the cannon fodder man and suppressed the smile in his eyes: "It's okay, it's more convenient to use it when it's stupid." Oh, isn't this the routine he used when he first became the Demon Lord.

First take away all your things, and then give them to you one by one as "rewards". This will make you feel grateful.

Cheng Hui couldn't help but glance at the cannon fodder man again and muttered softly, "Isn't it a bad idea for us to use a fool?"

Lin Qingyang couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, he's not that stupid. Don't worry, he's smart!"

Lin Qingyang's words were not groundless. He had noticed before that there were several very obscure spiritual fluctuations on the cannon fodder man. If the spiritual energy here was not so thin, he might not have been able to detect it.

There is no need for ordinary cultivators to use magic tools in such a secret way. Only those who possess valuable treasures have such a need.

Moreover, the robe on this cannon fodder man's body, the belt on his waist, and the hairpin on his head are all magical instruments, which shows that he is worth a lot of money.

Regardless of whether this wealth belongs to him or his family, with such a fortune, he must have no shortage of protective magic tools.

So he is the most suitable person to explore the way.

I don’t know if Cao Minxue figured something out, but since then, he has happily started collecting various materials.

As an equipment refiner, he is also very interested in various materials. It was impossible for him not to be jealous when he saw Lin Qingyang and Cheng Hui picking up materials everywhere. However, he was a very sensible person and knew how to keep a low profile when he was under someone else's roof.

But now that he has the opportunity to collect these materials, he won't be polite.

The three of them had considerable gains in the center of the storm. They were able to enter the center through the outer spiritual storm. The quantity could not be guaranteed, but the quality was sufficient.

Cheng Hui discovered several materials that were almost extinct in the Xuanheng Realm, which really surprised him.

Since there was no danger here anyway, the three of them simply stayed in the center of the storm for several days.

On this day, the three of them gathered together, and Cheng Hui said to the cannon fodder man, "Friend Cao, have you discovered anything in the past few days?"

Yes, in the past few days, Cao Minxue finally had a name thanks to his persistence... Although it was still just a simple "Fellow Daoist Cao", he believed that sooner or later, he would let these two people know his name!

Cao Minxue shook his head. The center of the storm had not changed at all. Although there was no danger, it was not a place to stay for long.

Unfortunately... he also tried to break through the restrictions of the "wall" and go out, but unfortunately the spiritual storm outside was very fierce. Not long after he went out, the magic weapon for self-defense was almost broken, and he had to crawl back.

Cao Minxue expressed his displeasure because Lin Qingyang looked at him with such contempt at that time.

Any man would not be able to bear being stared at by a beautiful woman with such eyes.

So... he mustered up the courage to come to the edge of the wall again, but unfortunately... looking at the storm outside that was enough to tear him apart, he turned 180 degrees and turned back.

Well, it’s just that a beautiful woman despises me. Let her despise me if she wants. It won’t hurt me anyway.

But if he really goes out, it won’t be a problem that can be solved by losing a piece of meat!

Cao Minxue is very cowardly, but he feels justified in being cowardly.

As a weapon refiner, he lacks money for everything. In a fight, he always uses his money to attack with his magic weapons. But this thing outside...can't he withstand it with his magic weapons?

Lin Qingyang didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. Anyway, his previous trip had already tested the intensity of the storm outside.

At least with the magic weapon on him, it is impossible for him to leave safely.

Afterwards, the few of them tried again, and each time they used the magic tools Cao Min had learned to explore the way.

Although this guy is timid, his skill in refining weapons is still impressive. With the materials on his body, he managed to refine a magical weapon that is not a cannon fodder.

The only function of these magical instruments is to explore the way and record the strength and intensity of the storm, and finally summarize it to Cheng Hui, who will then use calculations to determine whether they can withstand such a storm.

The final conclusion was not optimistic - even if it was the storm of the lowest intensity, whether they could escape successfully depended on their luck.

If you are lucky and can leave the range of the spiritual storm in a very short time, then there will be no problem.

But if he's unlucky... then Cheng Hui will probably become Cheng Hui sauce... =_=

After studying for several days, there was still no reliable solution. Cheng Hui did not dare to gamble on his luck, so he could only continue trying, hoping to find the weakest place in the storm, or a relatively weak one.

On this day, Cheng Hui stayed where he was to make calculations, while Cao Minxue was responsible for standing guard nearby to prevent those floating objects from hitting Cheng Hui.

Lin Qingyang went out to explore again, and when he came back, his face looked a little gloomy.

"What's wrong?"

Cao Minxue was very good at observing people's words and expressions. When he saw this, he knew something was wrong and quickly pulled Cheng Hui's sleeve, so this question was asked by Cheng Hui.

"Do you feel that... the center of the storm is shrinking?" Lin Qingyang asked in a heavy tone.

Cheng Hui and Cao Minxue's hearts sank suddenly.

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