Chapter 78
Now both of them have been branded by the ancestor of the Xiao family. The best option is to find a place to quickly recover their spiritual power and make a breakthrough in their cultivation.
Leng Qingqiu flew on his sword. He found a hidden cave and then slowly landed the sword.
Leng Qingqiu took back his natal sword, took out the formation talisman from his Qiankun bag and threw it into the air, then he used one hand to activate it with spiritual power.
In an instant, a concealing talisman took effect, isolating the spiritual energy in the formation.
After he had done all this, he finally had time to look at someone who was as quiet as a chicken.
"Brother Lan." He called softly.
Ye Lan was still in deep silence at this moment, unable to extricate himself. He seemed to be stuck in a vicious circle, with a question repeating in his mind.
"If they hadn't read the original text, would the two of them have become enemies one day?"
Leng Qingqiu thought his silence was a sign of anger.
Leng Qingqiu took out the Water Mist Lotus and held it in his palm, then threw it casually. The thousand-year-old Water Mist Lotus that so many cultivators had held in their palms fell directly into Ye Lan's arms like a weed.
Before Ye Lan could react, a water mist lotus, a treasure trove of spiritual power, appeared in his arms. He blinked and looked at Leng Qingqiu in confusion who had done this.
“???”
What is this for?
Leng Qingqiu found a place to sit down. He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I don't have any treasures, but I do have the water mist lotus you've always wanted. I'll give it to you. Don't worry about the compass anymore."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lan immediately put away the Water Mist Lotus. He looked at Leng Qingqiu as if he was mentally retarded.
[He wants the Water Mist Lotus, and I want the compass too!]
If he wants to replace the son of destiny, what other choices does he have? He wants treasures and spiritual herbs.
Ye Lan didn't reply, and Leng Qingqiu's Adam's apple rolled.
He thought for a long time, and finally said to Ye Lan, "If you want a compass."
Ye Lan turned to look at him, seeming to be looking forward to what he would say next.
Leng Qingqiu paused, as if he noticed Ye Lan's gaze. He continued somewhat unnaturally, "If you really want it, Brother Lan, I'll give it to you."
Ye Lan looked suspiciously at Leng Qingqiu, not quite understanding.
"What's the difference between a gift from Brother Leng and a gift from Brother Hao? Could it be that Brother Leng feels that the top-grade compass doesn't match my temperament and decided to find me a divine compass?"
Ye Lan felt that Leng Qingqiu was definitely not trying to please him, and there must be some trap waiting for him.
Leng Qingqiu, who was nervous for the first time, felt her heart turn cold when she heard Ye Lan's words.
His tone returned to normal. He opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Lan who was still dreaming, and swung his sleeve fiercely. "In my opinion, Brother Lan is still dreaming. Dreams can have anything."
Ye Lan's strange expression finally returned to normal. He had said that how could a ruthless killer suddenly become so considerate? It turned out to be all an illusion.
Ye Lan hummed a little tune, folded his hands happily, found a corner and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
This wave is not a loss, after all, the traitor was tactful enough to hand over the water mist lotus, so happy~
Ye Lan fell into a deep sleep in a short while.
Leng Qingqiu, who was so angry at Ye Lan that he felt cold all over, slowly opened his eyes. His shiny black eyes stared at Ye Lan who was already sleeping soundly.
After a long time, he didn't move at all.
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