Chapter 162 You are my heart, you are my liver



Feng Qingcheng did not tell them that she had already obtained the fourth fragment.

Anyway, we're going to use fake fragments to fool them, and they'll find out eventually.

Feng Qingcheng said earnestly, "The road ahead will definitely be difficult. I hope you will all work hard to improve your cultivation. When you have time, let's practice formations and improve our combat skills."

"Alright, I'll follow the captain's instructions."

"Long live the Captain!"

"Hold on to the captain's coattails and rise through the ranks without ever retreating."

What utter nonsense!

Long Moyuan used a magic spell to send Nanfeng flying.

He'd disliked this guy for a long time.

"Waaah, Ah Cheng, Long Moyuan is bullying me."

Feng Qingcheng said to the remaining two "third wheels," "Go back to your rooms and stay in whichever room you like."

They're all pretty much the same anyway.

After Jiang Yuebai and Xiao Wangyou left, Feng Qingcheng couldn't wait to grab Long Moyuan's hand.

Long Moyuan pulled her into his arms and kissed her: "Master Feng, why are you in such a hurry?"

Feng Qingcheng knew he had misunderstood, so she quickly reached out to stop him: "What are you thinking? I need to take your pulse."

Long Moyuan: "Did I misunderstand? Isn't Master Feng trying to take advantage of me?"

This person remembers everything she said.

"Alright, stop fooling around. You've been having too much internal heat lately, I'll take good care of you."

"How can you treat a fire if you don't extinguish it?" Long Moyuan said while kissing her beautiful fingers.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't take it anymore and glared at him through gritted teeth: "Long Moyuan, I'm going to get angry if you keep doing this."

I'm really angry.

When she's angry, she usually calls him by his full name.

Long Moyuan sat down obediently.

Feng Qingcheng carefully took his pulse.

He touched him here and there, and even used his ear to tap his chest.

Long Moyuan felt that Acheng did it on purpose.

This tormenting little devil!

"Ah Yuan, why is your heart beating faster and faster? This heartbeat is not normal."

Long Moyuan tried his best to restrain himself: "My wife is seducing me, yet she also makes me remain unmoved. I am not a saint, I cannot do that."

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcheng quickly removed her ear.

"Without any equipment, this is the only way we can examine you. Don't have any other ideas."

Is it normal that I have no feelings for you?

Feng Qingcheng immediately inserted a handful of silver needles into his needles, and after that, Long Moyuan had no more thoughts.

His resentful little look almost made Feng Qingcheng laugh to death.

This is Long Moyuan, the most outstanding young man in the Five Continents. Why does he look so much like a resentful woman?

"Ah Cheng, I feel like you're deliberately torturing me."

Feng Qingcheng smiled wickedly: "What, you won't let me torture you?"

Long Moyuan adopted a "do-or-die" attitude: "Go ahead, do whatever you want."

Feng Qingcheng maliciously lifted his chin: "I'll peel you clean, layer by layer."

Next, she really did expose all of Long Moyuan's secrets.

Long Moyuan was on the verge of tears. Was Acheng trying to torture him to death?

soon.

He's really going to die.

Acheng applied acupuncture needles all over his body.

"You've been holding your breath a lot lately, which is bad for your health."

How can this be diagnosed?

"From now on, if you're angry, just let it out on the spot. Don't hold it in and ruin your health."

He used to never hold his temper in; he would just let it out and feel great. But now that she's by his side, he's learned to be more restrained.

"So, what's got you feeling down lately?" Feng Qingcheng asked curiously.

Long Moyuan shook his head and remained silent.

"Speak," Feng Qingcheng threatened.

How can you treat a disease if you don't know its root cause?

Long Moyuan asked, "Does jealousy count?"

Feng Qingcheng froze as she was about to insert the silver needle.

Was Long Moyuan holding his breath because he was jealous?

Does she make him feel so insecure?

"Ah Yuan, do you think I'm the kind of fickle woman you'd expect?" she asked angrily.

Long Moyuan replied, "No."

"Then why are you so jealous?"

"I just really dislike those guys and really want to kill them."

“A-Yuan, we’re a team now. I have responsibilities towards them, but my feelings for you are different.”

"What's the difference?" Long Moyuan pressed.

Feng Qingcheng asked shyly, "Do I really have to say it?"

Long Moyuan: "I have to tell you, otherwise how will I know what makes me different?"

Feng Qingcheng said, "You are my heart, you are my liver, you are my precious sweetheart." After saying that, her face turned red.

Sigh, it's just a cheesy pickup line that I copied, why did you blush so much?

Did she run away from home in a domineering manner?

Long Moyuan was surprised that Acheng could say such sweet words, and his face turned red for a moment.

“Ah Cheng, ever since I met you, my vision has become shorter, because I can only see you.”

Feng Qingcheng covered her face.

Can you please stop talking?

How embarrassing!

"Ah Cheng, do you know how annoying you are? I can't get enough of you."

Long Moyuan pulled her down with him.

"Ah Cheng, one is influenced by one's company, and one is influenced by one's company."

Feng Qingcheng: "..."

In the end, Feng Qingcheng was won over by someone's sweet words.

She was so dizzy from the kisses that she finally realized she was there for a medical appointment. How could she have been taken advantage of by a patient?

"Lie down properly and behave yourself. If you do anything else, I'll make you a eunuch."

"Are you willing to do that?" Long Moyuan laughed.

"I'll slash you once, and you'll see if I dare."

"How about taking a bite?"

"Long Moyuan!"

Feng Qingcheng was furious. How could this guy be so wicked?

In the end, Long Moyuan obediently cooperated with the treatment.

"From now on, you are not allowed to hold grudges anymore. If you have anger and want to vent it but don't dare to vent it in front of me, then vent it behind my back."

"good."

In fact, Feng Qingcheng was still very worried about his health.

Long Moyuan's condition seems to have worsened again, and what's worse, even she can't figure out what's wrong.

His spiritual energy was still too abundant; even if they cultivated together every day, she couldn't absorb that much.

This is truly distressing.

This is probably the difference between gods and mortals, right?

Long Moyuan noticed the fleeting sorrow on her face. Although she tried to joke with herself, he knew very well that Acheng was hiding something from him.

Could it be because of his health?

Feng Qingcheng put him into her spatial dimension, concealed the few small spirit pets, and then proactively removed all the silver needles.

"Ah Yuan, I've been so busy these past few days that I've neglected you. Now I'm going to make it up to you."

Long Moyuan grabbed her restless hands.

"Ah Cheng, you haven't rested for days. Get some rest tonight."

Feng Qingcheng was stunned. She had taken the initiative, yet this guy could still hold back?

"You'll make it up to me later. For now, go to sleep." Long Moyuan pulled her into his arms.

Feng Qingcheng was indeed very tired.

She soon fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

Long Moyuan stroked her face, feeling more and more heartache as he looked at her.

Even though she was so tired, she still wanted to take care of him, which shows that there was something wrong with his health.

He's been feeling something's off lately.

After she fell asleep, Long Moyuan got up to cultivate.

He didn't want to become a burden to Ah Cheng.

Several small spirit pets surrounded him and cultivated alongside him.

Feng Qingcheng woke up feeling refreshed.

She was stunned when she realized there was no one around her.

When did Long Moyuan get up?

She got out of bed and immediately saw Long Moyuan meditating and cultivating.

He is trying to break through this critical juncture.

Judging from this, you haven't slept all night?

"Master, His Highness Prince An is working so hard!"

"Yes, I didn't sleep all night. It's so inspiring and has ignited our fighting spirit for cultivation."

"Yes, yes, even humans don't sleep, so what reason do we beasts have to sleep so much?"

"The early bird catches the worm, and only the diligent beast can advance in rank, so we must work hard!"

It seems that Long Moyuan has set a good example for these guys, which is great.

Feng Qingcheng rewarded them with jerky and beginner-level advancement pills: "Keep up the good work! Cultivation requires strength. It's okay if you can't advance, at least you can release some air!"

That's so inspiring!

No, what's inspiring are the jerky and the advancement pills!

Because of this, they stopped sleeping!

So the spirit pets continued their cultivation.

Feng Qingcheng was very pleased.

With her spirit pets advancing, she's winning effortlessly.

Long Moyuan calmed his breathing and opened his eyes. Through his efforts, he had taken another step closer to the next level.

"Congratulations, my dear Ayuan, here's your reward." Feng Qingcheng didn't forget to give her husband some dried meat.

It was the first time Long Moyuan had ever eaten dried meat, and he thought it was delicious.

"How did you do that?"

"The roasted meat is dried in the sun and then some preservatives are added."

To put it simply, it's about adding preservatives.

"It's delicious."

"It's better to cook or bake food fresh. It's okay to eat this kind of thing occasionally, but eating too much of it is bad for your health."

"Okay, I'll listen to A-Cheng."

After leaving the space, the two packed their things.

There's really not much to pack.

They usually just put their things in the storage space.

The three friends had been waiting for them for a long time.

When Feng Qingcheng left Ping'an Temple, everyone in the temple came to see her off.

The steps were lined with people, stretching from inside the temple to outside.

Seeing this long line, Feng Qingcheng was speechless.

They can't be driven away no matter what.

The reluctance in their eyes, as if they feared she would never return, made Feng Qingcheng feel like a heartless woman who had deceived their feelings.

Lingzhi gave her a Qiankun bag and said, "Abbot, the most important Buddhist scriptures and the seals used by past abbots are all here. If the temple needs to use the seals, I will send someone to find the abbot."

Feng Qingcheng said, "Wouldn't that be very troublesome? What if I go into seclusion?"

"In case of emergency, we will activate the backup seal."

Ping An Temple is managed quite well.

"Okay, I'll say it again, don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary."

"What about the new host conference?"

"I don't have time for that. Don't worry about the formalities. Just spread the word. As for what the men in black stole, I'll take care of it. You don't need to worry."

Lingzhi was overjoyed: "Thank you for your hard work, host."

cut.

Old fox.

"Let's go, everyone go back." Feng Qingcheng waved to the monks.

The monks waved goodbye, and some secretly wiped away tears.

It is said that monks and nuns are detached from worldly desires, but after experiencing life and death, it seems that some of them can no longer see through it all.

Lingzhi sighed: "Go back and copy Buddhist scriptures."

The crowd is not moving yet.

Lingzhi thought to himself, "Now that Master Feng is here, am I no longer able to command you?"

That's all.

Let them stand there and slowly comprehend the Tao.

Two days later.

News came from the palace that there were fragments in Xiangsi Lake.

Feng Qingcheng and her companions had no choice but to turn back the way they came.

Nanfeng said, "We clearly passed by that lake the day before yesterday, and I even suggested we go take a look, but you didn't agree. Now the fragments are at the bottom of the lake. Do you regret it?"

Jiang Yuebai was very puzzled: "Is the news about the fragments no longer a secret?"

Xiao Wangyou: "Could it be a trap?"

Only Long Moyuan glanced at Acheng, and Acheng winked at him.

When it comes to counterfeiting, you have to look to Little Piggy.

Feng Qingcheng said calmly, "Whether it's true or false, we have to go and see. It would be best if it were true. But I advise you to act according to your own abilities and not to try to be heroes, or you'll end up making me and A Yuan go to rescue people again."

The three of them lowered their heads in shame.

"You learn from experience. It's time for your IQs to improve. The simplest principle is: if you can't win, run. Survival is the most important thing, understand?"

"yes."

When the group arrived at Xiangsi Lake, the lakeside was littered with corpses, a sight that made them want to vomit.

Nanfeng: "That's too cruel."

Jiang Yuebai: "To treat human life like dirt for a mere legend, sigh."

Xiao Wangyou went to check the condition of the bodies, and finally shook his head: "Acheng, they should have been dead yesterday."

I did not kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me.

Feng Qingcheng frowned.

Long Moyuan held her hand and whispered to comfort her, "Don't feel guilty. Even if you hadn't set this up, they would still have died. As long as there is treasure, people will die. To survive, you have to be the most outstanding one."

Feng Qingcheng understood the reasoning, but it was truly unbearable.

Take their experience for example. If it weren't for her and Long Moyuan, their group would probably have died ten times over.

"Let's stay here and keep watch. As for these guys, let's dig a hole and bury them." After saying that, Feng Qingcheng led the way to dig a hole.

The friends were stunned.

Is the captain really that kind?

Nanfeng: "Are these guys members of the royal family?"

Jiang Yuebai: "I don't know."

Xiao Wangyou: "We'll just follow what Acheng does."

Soon the group dug a large pit, picked up the dead guys, and threw them into the pit.

"Won't they fight underground?"

"If you can't fight enough while you're alive, it's good that you can continue fighting as a ghost."

"Yes, at least it's lively."

Suddenly, Nanfeng noticed that one of the guys was wearing clothes embroidered with the Zhuge family's emblem.

He was stunned.

Could it be that their family has also joined the conflict over these fragments?

Oh my god, that's terrifying.

It's also possible that another family deliberately framed him.

In either case, it's better to avoid trouble.

He secretly destroyed the logo on the guy's clothes and then kicked the guy off the street.

If the emperor finds out about this, it could be a matter of exterminating nine generations of one's family.

That's terrifying.

Next, Nanfeng actively transported the body; thankfully, he no longer had any family insignia.

It scared him to death.

He glanced at everyone and realized that they were only focused on how many people had died, and no one noticed him.

He breathed a sigh of relief and tried to lighten the mood with a joke, but found his body trembling violently.

"Nanfeng, what's wrong?" Xiaowangyou asked.

Nanfeng sniffed: "Seeing so many people die, I suddenly feel weak in the knees."

Jiang Yuebai asked in confusion, "I didn't see you like this at Ping'an Temple."

Feng Qingcheng immediately reassured him: "Eat quickly."

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