Chapter 445 There will always be disputes
"Master, am I going to die..." Xiao Hui asked Qing Hui helplessly and scared.
Qing Hu grabbed her arm, turned to Qing Luo and said, "Let's go!"
The next moment, he grabbed Xiao and returned a few feet away.
It wasn't until he reached a stream that Qing Hui stopped and dropped Xiao Hui, who was already red and hot, "I taught you the formula before, and it will be useless after you practice it. From now on, do it again and again."
Start practicing and don’t stop.”
Xiao Hui didn't know why, so she could only sit down obediently, and began to silently recite the mantra that Qing Hui had taught her before, over and over again.
Can't see any difference.
But for some reason now, while reciting the mantra, she always felt like something was drilling into her body, and then drilling into her four meridians and eight meridians, which made her feel dizzy, and the impact became stronger and stronger.
, she felt like she was about to burst!
Qing Luo leaned against a tree and didn't quite understand: "What poison was in her? Why didn't I feel it?"
"She's not poisoned, of course you can't feel it." Qing Hui turned to him and rolled her eyes, then pointed around her: "Did you see it? The spiritual energy is drilling into her body, and she is attracting the spirit.
The body has begun to enter the path of cultivation."
Qingluo didn't understand: "Does this still need to be cited?"
Qing Hua: "..."
Sorry, she forgot that this eldest young master, Dongze Shaojun, who was born in Xuanjingtian and had an immortal body since birth, has never experienced anything to bring spirits into his body.
"If a mortal wants to cultivate immortality, he must first break through the limits of the body, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transform the four meridians and eight meridians, cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow, and that is the beginning. Only after entry can he absorb and control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use. Otherwise, the four spirits
Why can't mortals in the continent feel the existence of spiritual energy?" Qing Hu patiently explained to him.
Qing Luo nodded thoughtfully: "That's it."
Even though he is cultivating now, he naturally absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He has no idea what it feels like to not feel the spiritual energy... But it is not entirely like this. During the more than 30,000 years he has been in the ghost ruins, he has never felt it.
He has felt the slightest aura, but the surroundings are full of resentment and ghost energy. After a long time, he himself can no longer tell the difference between these and aura.
Qing Luo couldn't help but frown.
Qing Hu asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? You can't even figure this out, right?"
Qing Luo shook his head: "I was just thinking that people absorb spiritual energy to practice, demons absorb demonic energy to practice, and ghosts absorb ghost energy to practice, all for survival, but they insist on making trouble to the end. What is the reason?"
Qing Hui was stunned for a moment, never expecting that he would think so far ahead.
She couldn't help but think of Liu Shuangyue. When she met Liu Shuangyue, Liu Shuangyue was full of resentment. She wished she could swallow up the resentment of the people in the city, go on a killing spree, and pull everything she could at the time to join in the destruction.
But at first, she was just unwilling to die. She was trapped in the illusion of her own obsession, unable to get out over and over again.
Although she later became a demon, she still retained her sanity and never hurt anyone.
On the contrary, too many people are killing people for their own selfish purposes and treating their lives as child's play. Are these people considered demons or humans?
All living things in this world have their own reasons for existence, be it humans, monsters, ghosts, or devils. If it is just for their own survival, why would they fight to the death? But all living beings, bustling around, are all here for benefit.
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Wherever there are interests, there will always be disputes.
It has nothing to do with who he was originally.
This is something she only understood along the way.
Qing Hu walked to Qing Luo, reached out and patted his shoulder. Thinking that this man must be buried with all the three realms before, he thought for a while and said: "You can't control what others are fighting for, but I have a message for you."
, keep your heart."
Qing Luo glanced at her, his eyes clear, as if he was asking, you are a heartless person, how can you keep your heart?
Qing Hua: "..."
At this time, she suddenly smelled a very sour smell. She couldn't help covering her breath, blinked, and looked in the direction of Xiao Hui. Sure enough, the body of this unlucky child was already covered with a layer of ash, like a
It was like a shell, almost covering her whole body.
Qing Hu took out a leaf and put it on his nose, turned over and jumped up the tree, leaned against the trunk and yawned.
Qingluo: "..."
He then jumped up the tree, stood on the branch above the head of the green cypress tree, and said, "Give me a piece."
Qing Hui opened one eye: "What did you say?"
Qing Luo pursed her lips and repeated again: "Give me a leaf."
Qing Luo made a "tsk" sound and threw a leaf to him. Qing Luo looked at the leaf in his hand doubtfully, followed her example and put it to his nose, and couldn't help but ask: "What kind of tree are you?"
Qing Hui: "...Brother, you are not polite."
Qing Luo also looked away with some embarrassment, and imitated her and picked up a branch to lean on: "Sorry, I just asked casually."
"By the way, you have been in Xuanjingtian for many years, have you ever seen Yunhuang's grandma?" Qing Hu suddenly asked.
"No, I only heard my father mention it. Grandma's body is a sacred tree, and she has lived longer than him. Maybe it has existed in ancient times. Even if such an existence has been seen, it may not be its true face, and no one will remember it.
.”
After listening to his words, Qing Hui picked up a leaf and looked at it carefully. Maybe she was overthinking, how could she be related to the legendary grandma? The illusion was an illusion, probably because it was her own
fantasy, that’s why there’s that connection, right?
While thinking wildly, she couldn't help but feel a little drowsy.
Suddenly, there was some faint movement in the distance.
Qing Hui immediately opened his eyes and saw that Qing Luo, who had been lying down, had stood up, looked into the distance, and said calmly, "There are monsters coming this way, like a pack of wolves, and a few pigs."
.”
Qing Hua: "?"
She got up excitedly and followed the movement and looked over. Sure enough, there were about five or six wolves and four or five pigs.
They looked very similar to the wolves she knew, but they were two or three times bigger than those she had ever seen before. They were as fast as the wind. Those pigs were also very special. They looked ordinary in stature, but their two tusks were particularly special.
It's as long as a bow, oozing with coldness.
It only took her a moment to wait and see, but the wolves and pigs were already running close to them.
Qing Hui had only fought with that stinky monk from Changli in Si Ling Continent, and then the fight with Qing Luo in Guizhou City. This was the first time she had faced the monster in Yunji of Cang Yuan. She also wanted to know
, to what extent is my current strength?
She was faintly excited.
Chapter completed!