Although Lu Ming stayed in the space for a long time, only less than a second had passed in the outside world, so Sang Wusheng naturally could not feel anything unusual.
Lu Ming lay lazily by the pool, the warm water brushing gently over his body, making him hum comfortably. He closed his eyes slightly, looking relaxed and relaxed.
Sang Wusheng saw Lu Ming's fair cheeks slightly reddened by the rising heat, his handsome face glowing with water, looking peaceful and beautiful. His long black hair swayed gently with the water, and some of it fell on his lean chest. The whole person was like a carefully drawn painting, so natural and beautiful.
Sang Wusheng's breath was choked, and he stared at Luming, unwilling to leave. But at this moment, Luming suddenly turned around, with his back facing Sang Wusheng, and yawned, "I'm so sleepy, I'll lie down and take a nap first. Xiaomo, remember to wake me up later."
Sang Wusheng came back to his senses, slowly approached Lu Ming, put his hand on Lu Ming's bare shoulder, shook him softly and said, "Brother, you will easily catch a cold if you do this, you should go up first."
Lu Ming slapped Sang Wusheng's hand away in dissatisfaction, closed his eyes and muttered: "I don't want to go up, I want to stay here..."
Before he could finish his words, Lu Ming fell asleep by the pool with his head tilted, snoring softly. Sang Wusheng was stunned, and with a bit of amusement, he stretched out his hand to brush away the black hair scattered on his cheeks. There was a tenderness and attachment in his eyes that Lu Ming had never seen before, as if he was looking at the most precious treasure in the world.
Sang Wusheng stretched out his finger, and the black evil spirit immediately flowed out from his fingertips and slowly flowed into Lu Ming's nostrils. After a long time, the black spirit was withdrawn, his eyes shone with an inexplicable light, but his handsome face was expressionless.
He reached out and pulled down a piece of clothing from the side of the pool, and gently covered the half of Lu Ming's body that was exposed. His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid to disturb the sleeping person.
And then... Sang Wusheng stared at Lu Ming for the whole night, with a perverted smile on his face from time to time, and his eyes shining with a star-like brilliance.
If Lu Ming had not been temporarily blinded by the black evil energy, he would probably have been scared half to death by this man when he woke up in the middle of the night and opened his eyes.
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Seven days passed quickly. Lu Ming was originally only in the middle and late stages of foundation building, but recently he had vaguely shown signs of forming a pill. Lu Ming thought that it was probably because the poisonous insects in his body had stored spiritual energy for many years, coupled with the efficacy of the spiritual spring water here, that his cultivation speed increased so quickly.
Although the practice was quite effective, I still couldn’t see. Sometimes I saw some faint light and slept happily, imagining that I would see the light again when I opened my eyes the next day, but I was always disappointed. I couldn’t even see the faint light I saw, and fell into complete darkness again.
Lu Ming felt a little uneasy and a little anxious. He smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Mo, do you think I will never be able to see again in this life? Obviously, all my spiritual energy has returned."
Sang Wusheng froze and pretended to be calm, "Brother, don't worry, it will be done."
Lu Ming smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and groped over, and when he touched the warm body, he placed his hand on Sang Wusheng's wrist and slowly passed the spiritual energy into him, then said: "I'm about to form a pill, so it's useless to keep so much spiritual energy, so why not give you some."
Sang Wusheng held Lu Ming's hand with his backhand, his eyes were full of complexity, and he didn't speak for a long time. How can spiritual energy be useless? I think it was because his brother felt that his spiritual energy was seriously damaged yesterday, which also had a lot of damage to his foundation, so he passed the spiritual energy to him.
Sang Wusheng's eyes darkened, and there were some ripples of pain in his heart. In this world, except for his mother, no one has ever treated him so well. People around him were indifferent to him, and sometimes he was bullied for no reason, but he endured it all. At that time, he was bullied by the servant of the He Mansion, and it was this person who helped him without hesitation and loved him like a younger brother.
He could have killed those servants at that time, but his mother had repeatedly warned him not to reveal his true appearance in front of others, and not to let anyone see the dark lines on his cheeks. Only then did he grit his teeth and endure the bullying from that group of people.
What he didn't expect was that this person suddenly appeared in his life, like a ray of warm light, which made him involuntarily want to get closer, wanting to get more warmth, and to revitalize his gradually cooling heart.
Fortunately, this beam of light is so close to him now, as if he can grasp it tightly in his hand with just one hand, and it belongs to him alone.
Once you grab it, you will never want to let go in this life.
Lu Ming felt Sang Wusheng's grip on his hand getting tighter and tighter, and his body became a little stiff, so he smiled and said: "What are you thinking about? It's great for me that your ability has improved. I can't see now, and you're the only one I can rely on. If I'm in danger, you'll have to protect me."
When Sang Wusheng heard this, his heart began to beat violently like a drum. He held Lu Ming's hand tightly and said, "Brother, I will protect you. I am not afraid of death."
Lu Ming pulled out his hand and slapped him on the head, scolding him with a smile: "If you say that again, I will punish you. What's the point of life or death? You should cherish your life, understand? If you die, you will have nothing. What's more, I am not that weak. In the future, when you encounter danger, first assess the situation. If you can beat the opponent, then use your fists. If you can't beat the opponent, then use your brain and run away quickly. You must understand this principle. As long as you have the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood."
Sang Wusheng frowned and said, "Is that what a real man would do?"
Lu Ming said: "Real men often fall at the hands of villains. How unprofitable!"
Sang Wusheng nodded solemnly, kept Lu Ming's words in mind, and continued to implement them in the future.
Lu Ming smiled triumphantly, thinking that he had finally taught the child a vivid and useful lesson, and his sense of accomplishment was simply overwhelming.
After a few days, Lu Ming finally saw a faint light again, and the light became brighter and brighter. Lu Ming suppressed his surprise and said, "I think I'm about to see it."
Sang Wusheng's spiritual energy had basically returned since last night, and it was easy for him to transform into Jing Mo's appearance. Since last night, he no longer let Lu Ming inhale the black evil energy that could cause blindness, so Lu Ming recovered quickly.
Sang Wusheng pretended to be surprised and said, "Brother, I told you that you would be able to see soon."
Lu Ming blinked his eyes, stared at Sang Wusheng carefully for a long time, poked Sang Wusheng's cheek, and asked in confusion: "My eyesight seems to have suddenly improved."
Sang Wusheng smiled softly and said, "Maybe it's the effect of the spiritual spring."
Lu Ming smiled and nodded, then sighed softly, stretched out his hand to pull off the thin long gown by the pool and put it on, threw his long hair behind him, and said: "Xiao Mo, let's get going now, I'm afraid if we delay any longer, Fu Shu's soul will be dispersed."
Sang Wusheng paused as he held onto his shirt, his face calm as he said softly, "Listen to my brother."
Without much delay, the two immediately set off to run towards the cliff where Fushu fell. The two had recovered their spiritual energy, and they directly released their spiritual energy to run fast, which increased their speed a lot. They arrived there in just one day and one night.
Sang Wusheng stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. All he could see was pitch black. He couldn't see the bottom at all, so he said, "How should we go down? We don't have any magic weapons to use."
Lu Ming smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to show Sang Wusheng that there was an ancient silver ring on the little finger of his right hand: "This is a storage ring I made not long ago. There are some magic tools in it. It will definitely help the two of us reach the bottom of the valley smoothly."
Sang Wusheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he asked: "When did brother refine these little gadgets?"
Lu Ming was stunned. This was the moment when his eyes recovered. Lu Ming entered the space and began to work on the magic weapon. However, only one second had passed in the outside world, so it was reasonable that the other party did not feel anything unusual.
Lu Ming thought about it and decided not to tell Jing Mo about the existence of 233 and the space for the time being. He had no choice but to say, "I made some of them when I was free before. I didn't expect that they would come in handy today."
Sang Wusheng narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, he stayed with Lu Ming every day as Jing Mo, but he had never seen him make these things. He thought it was because Lu Ming rescued him and took him to that place for three years when the evil spirit entered his body last time. That place had no seasons and no weather changes, which was very strange.
Sang Wusheng did not expose Lu Ming's lies, and smiled faintly: "In this case, let's go down and find out."
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