The Terra Travel Diary of Neither Sacred, Rhea, nor Terra

But after thinking about it, Saria decided to end this increasingly confusing topic and turned her attention to Lin Qingyan who was lying on another bed.

"How is she?"

No matter what, this little Qilin from Yan Country still provided a lot of help to Saria's body transformation project as a "battery pack", so it is normal for Saria to care about it.

"She is much better than you." Miku said to Saria.

Although Lin Qingyan looks miserable now, in fact, this little Qilin has gained much more than Saria.

After being tormented by Miku, Saria has acquired the foundation of a celestial dragon and changed the physiological defects of the Vaifan people themselves.

In terms of strength, it is at most a small improvement... There is no other way, because Saria's own strength is already strong enough.

After entering the serious world of cultivating immortals, Saria's strength has reached the peak of physical cultivation and is only one step away from ascending to immortality.

But Lin Qingyan is different. After all this trouble, placing this little Qilin in the world of cultivating immortals is equivalent to rebuilding the foundation of Taoism.

Moreover, it is the perfect foundation of Taoism that is fully adaptable to thunder magic.

As long as you continue to practice diligently, you won’t even have to go through the heavenly tribulation when you ascend.

By the way, is there a natural disaster in the world of Terra? Miku had a very strange question about this.

At least it cannot be seen here in Colombia, but the thunder method practiced by Lin Qingyan is too orthodox.

She is so orthodox that if you throw her into a world of cultivating immortals, there is nothing that doesn't fit the style of painting.

Could it be that the environment of Yan Country is different from that of Columbia? It is too strange to have so many seams in one world.

"Much better than me?" Saria, who didn't know all these things, asked in confusion.

Without the help of any equipment, Saria could tell from the weak breathing of Lin Qingyan lying on the hospital bed that his body was not so healthy.

"It's normal for her to be unhealthy. She's in a state where her power has been broken. It would be strange if she could still be alive and kicking after her power has been broken." Miku spread his hands and said:

"...broken skills..." Although she didn't quite understand the Yan Kingdom's Originium skills system, nor did she quite understand what broken skills meant, Saria could guess that it was not a good word.

To make a person who originally had excellent adaptability to Originium skills lose his Originium skills... This is already a very bad thing for most Terrans.

After all, the Terrans are full of martial virtues, and making a caster lose his Originium skills is tantamount to cutting off his left and right arms.

"It's not the kind of broken power you think it is. It's a state of breaking and then building again." Miku shook his head and explained:

"Although this little Qilin's original practice of thunder magic was not off track, she did take a lot of detours. After I gave her this training, her future path will be much smoother."

"Of course, but we have to start over again."

"Start over?" Both Saria and Christen looked as if this was not much different from losing their Originium skills.

Abilities like Originium Arts are basically acquired through continuous training.

It is not difficult to achieve success overnight. Just get infected with the mineral disease and become an infected person.

However, most Terrans would not take this shortcut if they had a choice.

At the same time, Saria also noticed another more important question, and immediately asked Miku curiously:

"Since her training method has gone astray in the past, how can we guarantee that she will not go astray again in the future?"

The only lesson mankind can learn from history is that it never learns from history.

This also applies to the Terrans practicing Originium skills.

Years of exercise have left muscle memory in the body.

If we do it again, we often go back to the old path.

"Then you need a good master."

Miku took out the folding fan that had been held in Nian's hand and fanned himself with it.

Kristen understood that Miku was trying to be a "teacher" and asked with great interest:

"Are you planning to snatch someone from the Tianshi Mansion of Yan Country?"

"She should have been mine in the first place, why would you talk about snatching her away?" Miku fanned himself, looking nonchalant.

"Yan Country may not accept this reason." Christen said.

At the same time, he began to think in his heart, if Miku really had any conflict with Yan Country because of the little Qilin on the bed, what should he do.

Colombia and Yan Country do not border each other. One is at the westernmost part of the land, and the other is at the easternmost part of the land.

It is impossible to drive a mobile city directly to the border to carry out strategic deterrence... The same cannot be said for Yan Country.

Likewise, land used in war

Even a ship cannot sail that far.

Apart from anything else, the countries stuck between the two countries, Casimir, Victoria, and Leitania, will not allow land ships from other countries to enter their territory.

Even just passing by is impossible.

Then if Colombia and Yan Country really fight, it will only be limited to special operations with high-end combat capabilities.

Emmmm......

As Christen was thinking about it, she began to deduce tactics.

"Pah" the metal fan bone hit Kristen's head lightly, and Miku's voice rang out:

"There won't be a fight. Those Yan Nation's thunder magic practitioners will probably have me to thank."

"???" Christen, whose thoughts were interrupted by Miku's blow, showed a puzzled look.

"Don't you think someone is missing in the room?" Miku reminded Christen.

Who is missing? Kristen then noticed that Arturo, the maid angel who almost always followed Miku wherever he was, was missing.

Similarly, BT, who had a similar mission to Arturo but was mainly responsible for providing various tools, was not in the room.

"...I'm talking about the New Year. Arturo is busy with other things with BT." Miku raised the folding fan in his hand, as if he was going to hit Christen on the head again.

Kristen quickly dodged and asked:

"You asked Nian to go to Yan Country?"

"Yes, after all, she knows the way and runs fast. According to her, she can run back and forth in a few days, and by the way, she can also visit relatives in Shangshu." Miku said.

"..." Christen once again had a deep understanding of the strength of god fragments like Nian.

Even with Rhine Life's fastest aircraft, with pilots working in shifts and flying non-stop, it would still be difficult to fly from Colombia to Yan Country within a few days.

Not to mention that he would have to stop by to visit relatives somewhere else... Visit relatives? Could there be other fragments of gods coming over?

"Who knows?" Miku shrugged, looking like he had no intention of answering this question.

"So you asked Nian to deliver the letter?" Christen didn't dwell on the issue of whether there would be a second fragment of the god coming for too long. If it came, it would come.

"Of course, this kind of thing cannot be explained clearly over the phone. I asked Nian to take my token with him. The ancestor of this little Qilin will naturally thank me when he sees my token." Miku said.

“…”Kristen was a little curious about what the token Miku was talking about was.

"It's just the thunder seal that was taken away from Master Wen's dojo." Miku said.

"...Oh." Although she didn't understand what Miku was saying, Kristen nodded.

In short, it’s a good thing that we don’t have to fight with Yan Country.

"I guess this little Qilin will wake up after Nian comes back." Miku did not explain in detail what the so-called token was.

After hearing Miku's words, Christen and Saria, who was still lying on the hospital bed, both turned their attention to Lin Qingyan, who was lying on the bed next to them.

For some unknown reason, a feeling of sympathy and...compassion arose in both of their hearts.

"crack" "crack"

The metal fan bone hit the top of the head of the big golden retriever and the new Tianlong respectively.

139: Miku, the man who wants to be his mount

In exactly one week, Lin Qingyan, whose foundation had been rebuilt by Miku, slowly woke up from his slumber.

The first thing she saw when she woke up was Miku sitting beside her bed, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Facing Miku's smile, all the previous memories instantly filled Lin Qingyan's mind.

He did not hold the quilt to cover his chest, and curled up with his back pressed against the wall. This showed that Lin Qingyan had achieved great self-cultivation.

"What are you doing?"

Even though he didn't do anything inappropriate, Lin Qingyan still noticed the uncontrollable tremor in his voice when he spoke.

"???" In response to Lin Qingyan's question, Miku had a puzzled expression on his face. Then he took out an apple, tossed it into his mouth, took a bite and said:

"To take care of the patients, of course."

"Take care of the patient?" Lin Qingyan glanced at the empty room with only one other bed, and found that the patient Miku was talking about seemed to be her.

"I've been taking care of you here for seven days and seven nights." Seeing that Lin Qingyan had realized what was going on, Miku said with emotion.

Moreover, he did not eat, drink or move for seven days and seven nights, and just stayed by the bedside of the little Qilin to take care of it.

This was nothing to Miku, but it made Christen very distressed.

Whenever Kristen found time to come over these few days, she looked at Lin Qingyan, the Qilin, with anger in her eyes.

Miku guessed that Kristen's big golden retriever had already mentally come up with ninety-nine and eighty-one plans on how to slice up the little unicorn.

"Seven days and seven nights?" Because this period of time has a certain special meaning in the practice of Yan Country, Lin Qingyan subconsciously mobilized the power of thunder and lightning in his body.

As a result, the thunder and lightning power that was overflowing in the past disappeared without a trace, and the sea of ​​​​qi was empty with nothing in it.

The fact that decades of practice had gone to waste made Lin Qingyan's face immediately tense and he asked Miku:

"what did you do to me?"

While questioning, Lin Qingyan's mind was also filled with the memories of what he had experienced after losing his cultivation.

Circumstances.

It is impossible to be kicked out. Once you enter the Tianshi Mansion, you are a member of the Tianshi Mansion in life and a ghost of the Tianshi Mansion after death.

However, disappointment from senior teachers and family members is inevitable.

The assignment at the Dali Temple would certainly end early. Without sufficient strength, he would not be qualified to sit in the Yan State court.

The future marriage will have nothing to do with me, because a useless person is not qualified to have these things.

Perhaps the only result is to be accompanied by the green lamp for the rest of your life.

As he thought about it, the sadness on Lin Qingyan's face was visible to the naked eye.

Miku took another bite of the apple in his hand and waited until the little Qilin in front of him, who thought he had lost his cultivation and became a useless person, had expressed his grief before he spoke in a leisurely tone:

"I rebuilt your foundation."

"Oh...oh? Ah??!! What?" Lin Qingyan, who was in a state of severe hypotension, took several seconds to react to what Miku was saying.

By the time she realized what Miku was saying, her expression changed from lamentation to disbelief in the face of something unbelievable.

"I reshaped your foundation, without any literal adjective." Miku repeated what he had just said.

"..." The disbelief on Lin Qingyan's face turned into shock, mixed with a hint of incomprehension.

Lin Qingyan's mind was so confused that she had no time to consider whether Miku was deceiving her.

"Why would I lie to you? Now follow your experience as a beginner and try to carry it around for a week."

While the little Qilin was beginning to doubt what he said, Miku proposed the simplest way to prove it.

Lin Qingyan, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at Miku seriously, then lifted the quilt, crossed his legs and made a pose with his arms facing the sky.

Because rebuilding one's foundation was too incredible, Lin Qingyan completely ignored the fact that he was naked under the quilt and the strange patterns on his body.

After eating the apple in just a few bites and stuffing the apple core into his mouth, Miku snapped his fingers.

A Taoist robe with the characteristics of ancient Yan State appeared on Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan, who had just started practicing Tianshifu's Thunder Method and had completed a small cycle of practice according to his memory, quickly opened his eyes and looked at Miku with a blank look.

The reason for being confused is that normally, no matter if one disperses one's own Qi or is forced to disperse it, the Dantian, veins, and Qi sea will only be covered with scars.

Even if it is forcibly rebuilt, it will not be able to reach its original level, and it may even be very dangerous.

But just after Lin Qingyan completed a small cycle, he found that this situation did not occur in his body.

What’s more important is that it took me more than two hours to complete my first small circulation when I first started learning, but I just completed it in just a few breaths.