Chapter 083
Cheng Hui took off his outer robe as quickly as possible, placed the box on top, and then placed the few...
Changling didn't notice Cheng Hui's guilty conscience, he happily got into the box.
Cheng Hui took off his outer robe as quickly as possible, placed the box on top, rolled up the surrounding materials and threw them on top. Finally, he wrapped up the outer robe, threw it on his back, and tied the sleeves to his chest. A simple package was all he needed.
He was not greedy. Although Changling said that all the materials here could be taken away, he also said that he had to leave here within the time of an incense stick.
The formation here is huge, with countless nodes of various kinds, and each node is filled with rare treasures that are rarely seen in thousands of years.
It’s not that Cheng Hui doesn’t want it, but the problem is... he wants this and that. The only consequence of being too greedy is that he will be trapped here forever.
Only the ignorant can be fearless. Cheng Hui knows too much, so he understands the horror of this formation even more clearly.
Once the formation is activated, he will be crushed into powder in an instant. He doesn't know if this is Changling's final test, but he doesn't have any greedy thoughts.
Carrying a simple package, Cheng Hui left here as quickly as possible. Following the same path he came from, it didn't take him too long to reappear in the small fishing village.
When he entered the fishing village, this small fishing village full of life seemed to be a broken mirror, which shattered into pieces in an instant. Cheng Hui felt his feet were empty and a sudden sense of weightlessness came over him. He felt a black screen in front of his eyes. When he tried to open his eyes, he saw that familiar face.
"Ahui! You finally woke up!" Lin Qingyang looked at him happily.
"How...long have I slept?" Cheng Hui blinked. The change of time and space made him feel uncomfortable for a moment, but soon this feeling disappeared, and a surge of energy filled his whole body.
A huge amount of energy washed over his body. Lin Qingyang was forced to take several steps back as he was overwhelmed by the energy. He asked in shock and anger, "What's going on?"
"I..." Cheng Hui didn't finish his words when he noticed all kinds of magical changes happening in his body. It was like he had worked all day and then had a full body massage after get off work. It was so comfortable.
"Ah..." Cheng Hui covered his mouth tightly, revealing an embarrassed expression. The feeling was so comfortable that he couldn't help himself...
Lin Qingyang suddenly felt thirsty and licked his dry lips. It felt like a kitten was scratching at him, and the hoarse moaning sound from before lingered in his mind.
As Lin Qingyang's natal corpse, the changes in Cheng Hui's body were quickly reflected in Lin Qingyang's body. As a result, his cultivation level, which had already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, reached perfection in an instant. With just one foundation-building pill, he could break through at any time.
Cheng Hui sensed Lin Qingyang's change and came back to his senses. "Quick, take out the foundation-building pills you prepared earlier. I'll guard them for you. You can take this opportunity to build your foundation."
Lin Qingyang said yes, took out the foundation-building pill that he had prepared long ago, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Cheng Hui quickly took out several materials and set up a defensive formation around the two of them. Then he sat cross-legged in front of Lin Qingyang, took the initiative to put his palms together with his, and transmitted his cultivation to him continuously.
Lin Qingyang calmed his mind and concentrated his thoughts. The foundation-building pill melted in his mouth, and the spiritual power transformed from the pill flowed into his dantian along his meridians.
The huge medicinal power exploded in a very short time, violently impacting the bottleneck of promotion. Coupled with the spiritual power transmitted by Cheng Hui, the bottleneck that was not very solid to begin with was broken open at once. A large amount of spiritual energy poured into the dantian, forming a tornado-like airflow under strong pressure. The airflow rotated rapidly, and at the bottom of the tornado, a drop of clear spiritual liquid gradually condensed.
When the first drop of spiritual liquid was successfully condensed, Lin Qingyang's aura suddenly changed, increasing more than ten times than before.
His body was like a funnel, attracting all the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles into his body.
Lin Qingyang continued to practice his skills, spiritual energy entered his body, and was condensed into spiritual liquid by the tornado and finally remained in his dantian.
He absorbed and compressed again and again until he felt a faint pain in his dantian, and then Lin Qingyang slowly stopped his advancement.
He slowly raised his eyes and saw the young man opposite him showing him a bright smile: "Congratulations, Qingyang, you are now a foundation-building cultivator."
Lin Qingyang looked at Cheng Hui's smile and slowly curled up the corners of his mouth.
Yes, he is already a foundation-building cultivator. He has experienced the joy brought by the improvement of strength in the past, but at that time, he was happy that he had more capital to survive. But at this moment, he is happy to have Cheng Hui by his side.
"Congratulations." Lin Qingyang curled the corners of his mouth.
The cultivators of the Corpse Puppet Sect and their natal corpses are originally one and the same. When Lin Qingyang broke through, Cheng Hui naturally broke through as well.
Cheng Hui also smiled and said, "Congratulations, everyone. Although the foundation-building stage is only slightly better than cannon fodder in the world of cultivation, it is still some progress!" He stretched out two fingers that were very close together and gestured a little bit to show the meaning.
Lin Qingyang: ...The smile gradually disappeared.
In my previous life, I was a successful cultivator. Now I’m just at the foundation-building stage. What is there to be happy about?
Lin Qingyang fell into deep thought. After a while, he suddenly realized that he was happy because Cheng Hui was with him at this time. What does it have to do with his cultivation?
That’s right! That’s it.
Lin Qingyang smiled again, then suddenly leaned over and kissed Cheng Hui on the cheek while he was off guard: "Ah Hui, thank you."
Cheng Hui was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed red. He suddenly covered his face with his hands: "You, you, you! You little brat, talk properly!"
Lin Qingyang snorted: "I'm not a little brat, I'm your fiancé. A fiancé kisses a fiancé, it's only natural!"
Cheng Hui: ...
Cheng Hui was speechless. Facing such a Lin Qingyang, he was really helpless... Forget it, he was still a child.
Lin Qingyang, still a child: ...I didn’t feel happy.
As soon as he saw Cheng Hui's expression, he guessed that the other party treated his actions as a child's play.
At times like this, he would be in a particularly irritable mood and would want to push the person onto the bed and kiss him until he couldn't breathe.
- Although he would rather use another method to make him breathless, his body would not cooperate and the necessary tools were not yet fully developed.
Tsk!
Sometimes, he really wanted to grow up in an instant, but there was a voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't be impatient about this kind of thing, he had to take it step by step, otherwise he might end up making things worse.
Only after his breathing had completely stabilized did Lin Qingyang and Cheng Hui walk out of the courtyard together.
Cheng Hui removed the defensive formation. Lin Qingyang stared at the materials with interest for a long time. He had to admit that Cheng Hui's level in formation had surpassed his. He really didn't know what Cheng Hui had experienced in his dream in these few short days.
"I'm relieved that the two distinguished guests are fine." The village chief was relieved to see them come out safely.
These two distinguished guests are the hope for the village to survive this disaster as predicted. If something happens to them in the village, the consequences will be unimaginable.
After confirming that both of them were fine, the village chief and the elders left.
After they left, the leopard cat circled around Lin Qingyang curiously, its face full of confusion: Was it an illusion? Why did she feel like this person seemed to have become stronger?
The next day, Lin Qingyang went to learn the last secret technique from Leopard Cat. Through these few days of learning, he discovered that this so-called secret technique of finding the Hundred Beasts Picture was actually a set of physical training combat skills. Through this combat skill, a kind of fluctuation could be generated. The material used to make the Hundred Beasts Picture was relatively special and could resonate with this fluctuation, so this set of combat skills became the method of finding the Hundred Beasts Picture.
After Lin Qingyang finished learning the last move, he said goodbye to Xiaoling and returned to the courtyard where he lived.
On the way back, he was still thinking about what Cheng Hui would do at this moment. When he pushed open the gate of the courtyard, the expression on his face suddenly became gloomy.
Cheng Hui: ...Oh no...Oh no!
Many furries: ...???
Lin Qingyang looked at Cheng Hui, who was almost submerged in fur, and slowly curled the corners of his mouth.
Cheng Hui was so frightened by Lin Qingyang's sinister smile that his face almost cracked. He jumped up reflexively, and the kitten that he had stroked into a cat pancake fell to the ground in confusion.
Kitten: Meow?
"Um...you're back, haha..." Cheng Hui laughed dryly.
Lin Qingyang slowly looked around until the furry group unconsciously moved away from Cheng Hui under his gaze. Then he smiled and said, "So... when I'm not around, you do this kind of thing with them every day?"
The corners of Cheng Hui's mouth twitched. Listen to this tone...it was definitely a husband coming home to catch an adulterer.
He coughed dryly twice and said, "The children in the village are more enthusiastic."
Lin Qingyang lowered his head and looked at the dried meat snacks in the children's hands, and the smile on his face became brighter.
He made these things himself for his son Cheng Hui, but now, they were in the hands of these little brats.
Cheng Hui felt his scalp tingling when he saw Lin Qingyang's smile.
He didn't know why he was afraid or why he felt guilty, as if something similar had happened in the past and had led to serious consequences.
"Um...are you tired of learning the secret skills? Let me give you a massage?" Cheng Hui winked at the kitten.
The kitten had a dried fish in its mouth. Seeing this, it flicked its tail and ran away.
Seeing this, the other furry creatures also ran away, leaving only Lin Qingyang with a bright smile and Cheng Hui with cold sweat in the yard.
"Why are they all gone?" Lin Qingyang raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Hui, his expression half-smiled: "Don't you like touching them?"
Cheng Hui thought to himself, looking at your performance, how could I dare to do that?
If we keep them here, I'm afraid the fur will turn into nothingness...
Cheng Hui said cryptically, "Winter is almost here, leave some clothes for the children."
Lin Qingyang still had a smile on his face, but the smile made Cheng Hui feel creepy.
He quickly walked to Lin Qingyang's side, pushed him into the room, and said earnestly: "Come on, you've worked hard studying, lie down quickly and let me give you a massage. I guarantee you'll be so comfortable that you'll even forget your last name."
Lin Qingyang did not refuse and lay on the bed enjoying the VIP-level service.
Cheng Hui tried his best and massaged for two hours before Lin Qingyang said: Not bad.
Cheng Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter was over.
But he never expected that he had finished translating this article a little too early. Early the next morning, he was awakened by the deafening crying coming from the village.
At first he thought it was an enemy attack, but when he looked carefully, he found that those crying were children. His heart skipped a beat, and looking at Lin Qingyang who was like a sleeping beauty beside him, he felt that it might not be him.
When he saw the crying little animals with his own eyes, he was certain that it must have been Lin Qingyang who did it.
after all……
Except for him, no one slept for a long time. In the middle of the night, he shaved off all the furry hair of the group, and then used their hair to knit a sweater for each of them...
I really left a piece of clothing for the children.
Or they knitted it with their own wool...
Cheng Hui: ..._(:з」∠)_
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