NFBE Chapter 137 Spare Qinghuan!
Chapter 137 Spare Qinghuan!
In the early morning, a light rain was falling outside the house.
A gentle breeze carried the rain in.
The half-open window swayed gently.
on the bed.
Wu Qinghuan slowly woke up, feeling extremely sore all over.
My voice is very hoarse.
It felt like his body was about to break.
She frowned slightly.
Feeling somewhat wronged, she sighed.
"What kind of mess is this..."
I rubbed my eyes and felt much more awake.
Suddenly, I noticed the person next to me staring at me intently.
He was right beside me.
He lay there, silently staring at himself.
Wu Qinghuan was taken aback at first, then found it somewhat amusing.
"You stinky senior brother, how long have you been staring at me? I just woke up and there you were looking at me."
"I watched it...for a long time..."
"How long is 'a long time'? It can't be that you didn't sleep all night, can it?"
Seeing that Xu Nian did not react, he did not speak.
Wu Qinghuan was somewhat taken aback.
"You really didn't sleep all night! What did you do?"
"Look at you."
"You...you just kept staring at me? And all night long?"
"Ah."
Wu Qinghuan was astonished.
She stared at him with her mouth slightly agape, utterly astonished.
"Just... just one night? You were watching the whole time? Why is that?"
"Because...my wife is beautiful..."
Xu Nian gently reached out and pinched Wu Qinghuan's cheek.
Apply pressure with your fingers.
Her fair skin turned red instantly, and finger marks appeared on her delicate face.
"Senior brother...you..."
"Call me husband."
"Husband, please...please don't do this..."
Wu Qinghuan wanted to cry but had no tears.
I just woke up, brother!
I just woke up! It hasn't even been the time it takes for an incense stick to burn yet!
I've just regained consciousness!
My body aches so much it feels like it's about to break!
You should know that you are already at the Nascent Soul stage.
A dignified Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
However, his body was extremely weak.
Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?
Wu Qinghuan was unaware of the changes his karmic fire had brought to Xu Nian.
But she could sense Xu Nian's terrifyingly surging blood and qi.
His physical strength became increasingly exaggerated.
There was a mysterious and intense energy constantly refining his physical body and energy channels, and even his soul.
The difference is the body tempering at the beginning of cultivation.
The current process of refining one's Qi and blood is a high-level tempering of the physical body.
At the same time, he was even able to plunder the energy he had gained from practicing the Blissful Mind Technique.
Wu Qinghuan was even more depressed.
They cultivate together, but their own gains are constantly being plundered.
What are you doing?
I was already completely exhausted!
Give the horse some grass!
They even tried to rob me! How dare they do that! That's outrageous!
"Senior brother, dear senior brother, please don't do this..."
Wu Qinghuan clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.
beg for mercy.
Xu Nian squinted, the golden light in her eyes growing even stronger.
"Call me husband."
"Husband, husband, Qinghuan's good husband, please stop... please, my good husband..."
"I won't do that anymore..."
Xu Nian grabbed Wu Qinghuan's wrist with her other hand.
He hooked his wrists around her waist.
He pulled her petite body into his arms.
He squinted at her.
"My wife, didn't you used to love cultivating the most?"
"me…"
Wu Qinghuan opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
There is no love in life.
Regret.
If I had known things would turn out this way, why did I do something so reckless before?
Why... why do this...
This is truly a case of shooting oneself in the foot...
"Husband, Qinghuan is tired. Please...please let your wife get some rest, okay?"
"The Nascent Soul stage, isn't that very powerful?"
"No! No, no, no, I'm not good enough. I... I'm your junior sister. You're the best! I can't do it!"
Xu Nian frowned.
Look at her.
"You...don't want to cultivate?"
"No!" Wu Qinghuan answered firmly.
"Does my wife... dislike me...?"
She is stupid.
So, you were secretly writing it down before, right?
Write down everything you've ever said.
Then wait until the joint is in place, then throw it out again.
The questions that gave you a headache back then, the ones you didn't know how to answer.
Throw it back at me?
This is outrageous! How can anyone be like this?!
How could my senior brother be so cunning?
How could someone who looks so dull secretly memorize such things?
How could you do that!
"me…"
At this moment, Wu Qinghuan looked as aggrieved as a young man.
She pursed her lips.
She struggled for a moment, but Xu Nian gripped her wrist even tighter.
Some pain.
The girl's eyes were very red.
She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth.
Looking at him, her beautiful eyes welled up with tears.
"You, you only know how to bully me!"
Xu Nian looked at her, somewhat dazed.
My head feels like it's going to hurt.
The golden holy light in his eyes dissipated considerably.
"Qinghuan..."
"How can you bully me like this! I just said I wanted to go back to the sect, and you... you dragged me into cultivation for so long! Xu Nian! You're so mean!"
She pursed her lips, her watery eyes filled with grievance.
Xu Nian stared blankly at it.
I just feel heartbroken.
I subconsciously let go of my hand.
Wu Qinghuan slipped away without even thinking about getting up.
They ran outside the house.
But she had just run off the bed.
He felt a violent, murderous aura descend upon him in an instant.
She suddenly staggered.
They were trapped in place.
Inside the room at this moment.
Wu Qinghuan remained in a fleeing posture, one foot already outside the house.
Xu Nian, on the other hand, was sitting on the bed.
The room became increasingly quiet.
All the sounds seemed to be amplified infinitely.
Wu Qinghuan was filled with shock and horror.
I never imagined that my senior brother's Daoist aura and pressure had surged to such an extent.
Moreover, his spiritual power and blood circulation are also affected.
This has far exceeded what a Golden Core stage cultivator should be capable of.
Although he did not reach the Nascent Soul stage.
Even without using the Dao of Slaughter, with this terrifying physical body and exaggerated spiritual power to the extreme.
It can also grind a Nascent Soul stage cultivator to death!
How terrifying!
As Wu Qinghuan was thinking, she suddenly heard a voice behind her.
A faint, ethereal sound.
"My wife, my dear wife, why...why did you run away?"
Wu Qinghuan's face showed a bitter expression.
She was now trapped in place.
Unable to move.
I can't even purse my lips or close my eyes.
They remained in that position, frozen in place.
Even under the terrifying pressure of the Dao of Slaughter.
Even her thinking became sluggish.
All they heard was the person behind them slowly getting off the bed.
He walked up behind her.
He pulled her into his arms.
The tall figure embraced Wu Qinghuan tightly.
"My dear wife, where do you think you're going?"
At this moment, Wu Qinghuan was completely unable to speak.
All I feel is regret.
I should have known better than to use the karmic fire to corrupt my senior brother.
Who would have thought that the senior brother, who seemed so innocent on the surface, was actually like this?
Deep down, he's so...obsessed! Insane!
He only wanted to run away, but the other man directly unleashed his full power and pressure.
If I had known, I wouldn't have run away.
It would be so much better to just stay inside the house.
Wu Qinghuan felt bitter.
Suddenly, she felt that the restraints on her body had lessened considerably.
He was actually able to speak.
"Husband, please forgive Qinghuan, okay? Let's go back to the sect."
"No."
"So, when are you planning to go back...? Didn't you say before that if you don't go back for too long, your senior sister will worry...?"
"When are you going back...?"
Xu Nian seemed to be thinking.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.
A somewhat eerie smile.
He lowered his head and whispered in Wu Qinghuan's ear.
Speaking softly.
"We'll go back when you're full of righteousness."
A whole body...
Righteousness...?
What's the meaning.
Wu Qinghuan was bewildered.
Subsequently, the pupils contracted.
Spicy balls!