A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Chapter 1185: Fallen descendants conquer Feng Shui master 15

Looking at Baiyunguan at night, it is sparse and empty, and there is always a sense of eerie terror.

When looking at it again during the day, Shu Ange felt that the scenery here was quiet and pleasant, and even the old red lanterns looked a little more festive.

Zong Yujing stood under the leafy tree, the sunlight shone down from the dense branches and leaves, and spots of light fell on his cheeks and body.

I don't know if it was because of the injury just yesterday, Shu Ange looked at him so thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

"Senior Zong, is there anything I can do for you?"

She speculated that Zong Yujing suddenly came out to do something, so she took the initiative to ask.

"The Qixingyan behind the Baiyun Temple is the most abundant in spiritual energy. I want to go to practice."

"Oh, then I'll go with the senior, I also need to practice hard, and build a foundation as soon as possible!"

Zong Yujing snorted and didn't reject her, Shu An was very excited and happy.

Strange to say, although Zong Yujing's eyes were covered by the brocade belt, he walked on the mountain road with complex terrain as if he were walking on the ground, and when he was fighting against others, he never suffered a loss because his eyes could not see.

She quietly stared at Zong Yujing's eyes from the side, looked and looked, and finally couldn't help asking: "Senior Zong, when you blindfolded your eyes, did you use your spiritual sense to see things?"

"Um."

Zong Yujing hummed, and Shu Ange said with sincere admiration, "Senior Zong is really amazing, and he can always maintain the state of consciousness and vision."

For a cultivator, divine sense is not inexhaustible. With Shu Ange's cultivation, even though her divine soul is much stronger than that of fellow cultivators, she can't bear to use it for an hour continuously.

"I am 30 years old this year. Both my parents died when I was four years old, and I officially worshipped Longhu Mountain."

Zong Yujing suddenly said such a sentence, Shu Ange stopped in his footsteps, covered half of his face with his embarrassed hand and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear my question yesterday?"

"I hear you, just call me a Daoist friend."

Shu Ange let out a long ooh, and felt that his mind seemed to be hanging from a branch, illuminated by a 1-kilowatt light bulb, so that even the blind could see clearly.

"Fellow Daoist Zong... I made a slip of the tongue for a while, please don't take it to heart."

Zong Yujing didn't answer, Qixingyan arrived, he sat down cross-legged and performed the exercises to heal himself. After Shu Ange quietly watched him for a while, he also chose a place to sit down.

"The target character's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 35."

The system prompt sounded suddenly, Shu Ange opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Zong Yujing.

The friendship between the two of them has not changed since they met, and even the accidental kiss has not increased. Shu Ange is a little uneasy, but now the sudden increase in the favorability makes her a little overjoyed.

Zong Yujing's face was calm, his handsome face was as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest clue. Shu Ange closed his eyes and practiced the exercises seriously.

The cultivation level in the Qi refining period is really too low, and she must at least successfully break through the foundation building level first.

Qixingyan was really full of spiritual energy, Shu Ange put down a worry, suddenly realized when he was meditating and practiced, and began to sprint towards the foundation.

After Zong Yujing finished her practice, she realized that Shu Ange was in the process of advancing, so she chose to stay by her side to protect the Dharma.

Under the moonlight, her skin was delicate and smooth, her waist was like a bunch of plain elements, and the corners of her lips were as rosy as a cherry, and there was a faint smile on her lips.

Zong Yujing suddenly remembered that Shu Ange had thrown himself into his arms last night, and couldn't help but say how he kissed his lips.

At that time, his body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to push her away. She was like a lazy kitten, wantonly asking for it in his arms.

Before that, Zong Yujing had always been pure-hearted and had never had a skin-to-skin relationship with anyone.

Her scent was sweet and fragrant, like some kind of spirit herb, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

Seeing his pupils, or the person he is watching, will be aroused by the desire hidden in the deepest heart-does she have that kind of idea for him?

Zong Yujing's mood was a little complicated. Not long before Shu Ange went to Longhu Mountain, he had given himself a divination.

Before that, he had always been the fate of Tiansha Guxing, but last time he calculated his fortune, he calculated that his red star was moving, and there was one more variable in his fate.

Zong Yujing calculated the fate of mankind again, and found something that shocked him even more - it was predicted hundreds of years ago that the human beings who were about to fall into the pain of disease due to the evil spirits also ushered in a first-line turning point, and It was him and Ning Haoxue who had turned the corner.

This matter is no trivial matter. After Zong Yujing discussed this matter with his senior brother, the other party advised him to follow the trend very cautiously, even if there is only a chance of survival, he should firmly grasp it in his hands.

In the faint moonlight, countless plants and trees suddenly sprouted, and it only took a few seconds from breaking out of the ground to growing into swaying flowers.

Shu Ange's eyes were tightly closed, his pale cheeks were flushed a few times, and a little bit of sweat appeared on his temples.

At this moment, Shu Ange felt as if a flame was burning on her body, and the pain made her moan softly.

Zong Yujing walked to Shu Ange's side, put his hand on her back, and sorted out the disordered spiritual power in her body little by little, helping her to establish a foundation earlier.

He gradually injected spiritual power into her body, Shu Ange's face gradually returned to normal, and the moaning stopped.

After a long time, Shu Ange opened his eyes, sparkling bright colors rolling in his eyes.

"I succeeded in building the foundation!"

Shu Ange shouted happily, only to find that Zong Yujing's hand was still on her back.

She turned her head and smiled at him: "Fellow Daoist Zong, I succeeded in building a foundation!"

Finally out of the qi refining period of waste wood, Shu Ange was in a very good mood, with a radiant face and a girly look.

Zong Yujing let go of her hand and looked at Shu Ange. Her eyes were crystal clear, as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as pure as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, she looked more aura than before.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Ning."

Shu Ange pursed her lips and smiled, and happily grabbed Zong Yujing's sleeve: "Thank you, Daoist Zong, for helping me."

"you are welcome."

Zong Yujing's face was calm, Shu Ange loosened his sleeves, smiled embarrassedly, and stood up happily.

"Well, after the foundation is established, work hard to form a golden elixir as soon as possible. After forming the elixir, try to attack the Nascent Soul. The goal of breaking through the void is too lofty, and I will talk about it later."

After Shu Ange finished speaking, he looked specifically at Zong Yujing: "Fellow Daoist Zong, what do you think? How long do you think it will take me to successfully form a golden elixir."

"At least one year, as many as three years."

It is normal for ordinary people to spend fifty or sixty years from building a foundation to forming a golden elixir.

Zong Yujing's evaluation of Shu Ange made her eyes light up and she was very happy: "Thank you for your trust, I also believe that I can form a golden pill as soon as possible."

After being happy, Shu Ange glanced at the moonlight in the sky, and then at the brilliant flowers blooming at his feet: "It's getting late, fellow Daoist Zong, let's go back."

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