I got promoted by falling in love!

Chapter 13 Farewell Gift
The controversy and hustle and bustle of the entire Blue Star because of the federal invasion has just begun.

All the heads of state came to Longxia to argue, suffering from being unenlightened, they even started the idea of ​​letting these geniuses change their nationality, causing a lot of trouble.

It is impossible for Tang Shi'an to be with her all the time, he still has relatives, friends and company.

Wei Young accompanied him to meet Tang's father and Tang's mother. The husband and wife are business elites, and Tang Shi'an is not like a relative, but more like a teacher and student, but the relationship is still there.

Tang's father even wanted to transfer Shi'an's shares to Wei Young, but the two couldn't laugh or cry, so they had to decline.

In addition, when Tang Shi'an went to say goodbye by himself, Wei Young entered the accompanying space to practice.

Emotional power pours into the meridians and flows continuously in the body.

Wei Young has never felt that there is any big difference between emotional power and aura, only the color is different, but after really immersing herself in cultivation, she discovered that aura is a dead thing, but emotional power has warmth.

Every time I swipe across my chest, I feel my heart swell, like watching a hot-blooded movie, which makes people have an urge to vent.

Touched, loved, happy, sad.

All kinds of emotions are not very strong, they appear one after another, very warm.

It's useless for Wei Young to covet the Dao fruit on the tree, it can only be used at the fourth level of Qi training, and he can only look at it every day.

Chongyang Zhenjun went to travel around the world, and the two of them couldn't find it everywhere, so they were not in a hurry.

Wei Young vaguely speculates that Zhenjun may have the intention to give them time.

That old man was a little crazy, and his murderous intent was real, but Chang Niao said that the real king in the Nascent Soul stage could see her real body at a glance, and the real king deliberately sweared at each other, maybe he meant to remind her a little bit.

Wei Young has always been a model worker in the industry, and Tang Shi'an didn't give in too much. After spending three or four days arranging everything, the two of them unloaded all their burdens for the first time and wandered around in Longxia.

They are literally on their honeymoon.

Concentrate the love of a lifetime into the last ten days.

Together they went to the Temple of Heaven in the imperial capital to see the apricot blossom forest. The breeze blows the apricot blossoms all over the sky. They seem white and not white, suspiciously red and not red. They lie on the grass full of petals, chatting about the ground, but not about the future.

They climbed the spring mountain together and looked at the sea of ​​clouds. The waves were surging, and the turbulent waves were beating the shore. They looked ethereal, as if they had become immortals.

Misty and rainy, holding an oil-paper umbrella to go boating on the West Lake, I don’t know how it took hundreds of years to repair it and sleep together now.The raindrops fell on the tiles, on the tip of the umbrella, and on the eyebrows.

The sea breeze was rustling, and I was sitting on the beach with a parasol. In the thick black, on the other side of the sea, a round of scorching red sun suddenly rose, and the morning light broke the dawn, driving away the darkness.

It is not regrettable to be able to see the beautiful scenery of Longxia with my lover.

When Zhuge Xin informed them that Chongyang Zhenjun returned to BJ, there were less than three days left before leaving.

The two returned to the imperial capital, Tang Shi'an went to visit Chongyang Zhenjun alone, and Wei Young entered the accompanying space again, sitting under the grape tree in a daze.

As soon as she grabbed it, the grapes on the tree flew down by themselves, and with a light pinch, the pulp squeezed out whole.

Bite in the mouth, the purple juice splashes, sweet.

Wei Young ate the grapes one by one, leaning on the vine, her eyes were empty, she didn't know where she was looking.

We are all adults, and it is enough to commemorate the frantic lingering for more than ten days, and we will not continue to "hold hands and look at tears".

Romance passes, life goes on.

Recently, she has always wondered how such a ungrateful and ungrateful person could awaken the way of affection.

She uses love, respects love, and is unrestrained and ambiguous. She does have that momentary absolute love, but it is neither purer nor longer than others.

She is often rational and unfeeling, because she really feels that love is just the condiment of life, not more important than the future.

Chongyang Zhenjun came to help him let go, she knew and agreed that if Tang Shi'an really gave up his future path for Lao Shizi's love, she would think he was stupid.

but
Wei Yang caressed her heart, not knowing why, it was empty.

"Chang Xi," she called softly, "Do you have life-saving equipment in your ring? I want to give him one."

Wei Young is very thick-skinned, after all Chang Yi said that if the ring is to be used on her body, of course she has the final say on how to use it.

She thought and thought, and if she wasn't sad about the separation, she was just worried about his future—a future without her participation.

"Yes," Chang Niao replied quickly, without asking who or why.

Wei Young said that she was ruthless, but she clearly valued love the most, and she gave up love for the future, never because she didn't care about it, but because, loving you, I hope you are better, not selfish possession.

Chuer, a gray ball of light appeared in front of Wei Young out of thin air, she held it with both hands, and the light ball exploded with a bang.

Wei Young closed her eyes subconsciously, the gray aura touched her face like a breeze.

His hand suddenly sank, feeling icy cold to the touch.

Wei Young opened her eyes, and there was a dark green bead in the palm of her hand, but it was the size of a marble, and looked ordinary.

"What is this?" Why does it look so much like a one-dollar glass ball on the street?
"Xuanwu Armor," Chang Tiao explained in a warm voice, but his tone was very reluctant, of course, he originally planned to use this thing for Wei Young himself.

"Or the broken basalt armor, which was originally a sixth-order magic weapon, but after it was damaged, it was reduced to a fourth-level magic weapon, which can withstand three attacks from the Nascent Soul Stage."

For refining weapons one by one, the cultivation level is compared. The fourth level is the Nascent Soul Stage, and the sixth level is the Crossing Tribulation Stage. Among them, the first and second levels are spiritual weapons, the third and fourth levels are magic weapons, and the fifth and sixth levels are magic weapons.

Wei Young was stunned, she really didn't expect Chang Niao to be so generous.

While coveting his ring even more, she deeply despised herself for being depraved.

Looking back and forth, most of the so-called "golden fingers" are earnest teachings, but there is a treasure house in my body?

What kind of crazy gambit is this.

"Thank you!"

This time, Wei Yang thanked her willingly.

"Heh~" Chang Ning chuckled lightly, with a low tone, "Don't worry, with such a strong emotional reserve, I will try my best to raise several to arm you."

He avoided talking about it, changed the subject, and Wei Young didn't say much, just wrote down his kindness.

Wei Young released the emotional energy in her body unskillfully, a red light appeared from the tip of her right finger, like newly sprouted grass, trembling and growing tall.

Fortunately, she is the owner of Albizia Julibrissin, and manipulating emotions is a natural ability, which is much faster than anthropology.

"go with!"

Wei Young gave an order, and the flame-like emotional power suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the vine above the head, rolling down and falling leaves on the ground.

Trees are originally formed by the condensation of emotion, and so are the leaves. Wei Young followed Chang Niao's guidance, and soon was able to completely control them, twisting the leaves into thin silk threads.

Emotional power is different from ordinary aura, it is between the virtual and the real, easily "passes" through the basalt armor, and is made into a simple tasseled sword tassel.

Jiansui can be with Jian if he can be with him.

When it got dark, Tang Shi'an came back with a tacit understanding, and he also brought a gift.

It was a rose red headband, someone's fingers were wide, and it was three meters long. There was no unique pattern on the hairband. What surprised Wei Young was the flow of emotion and Tang Shi'an's aura.

"This is made with the help of Zhenjun. It is called 'Three Thousand Love Threads'. Although it is only a second-level spiritual weapon, it can be transformed into thousands of silk threads to kill people. It is a sharp weapon for self-defense. When your cultivation base is high in the future, you can use other The secondary refiner."

The name has a deep meaning, Wei Young lowered her eyes and laughed out loud.

Chongyang Zhenjun used his hair to condense these three thousand threads of love, which can be regarded as the cause and effect of breaking his relationship with her.

Wei Young collected the three thousand threads of love, and approached suddenly, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she was full of smiles.

"Bo" kissed his lips.

Tang Shi'an was taken aback for a moment, and was about to respond to her immediately, but Wei Young was smiling, biting the corner of his lips with force.

"hiss"

Tang Shi'an subconsciously hissed, thinking she was playing tricks, and he wasn't angry, but the corner of his mouth froze again.

Wei Young moved the Xuanwu Armor up to him, and recognized the Lord with a drop of blood.

Tang Shi'an hadn't practiced yet. After all, the Black Tortoise Armor used to be a high-grade defensive weapon, and it could be contracted without aura.

"A gift for you, hang it on the sword."

Wei Young smiled and didn't explain, as soon as he breathed into his body, he would naturally know what was going on.

The corners of her mouth were stained red with blood, making her look even more delicate.

Tang Shi'an nodded, and didn't care whether it was worthwhile to use the weapon to exchange for a sword spike, so he solemnly put the sword spike into the card bag, Wei Young glanced at it, and saw his photo inside.

in this way
It's also a good way to get together and get together.

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