The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower - Chapter 75

Zhou Xuanlan’s Nascent Soul fell back to the ground, looked around, and walked to a pile of dead leaves.

He placed the figure in his arms on the leaf, crossed his knees on the ground, then propped up his small head against his shoulder, put his arms around him, and rested his jaw with the other, resting without closing his eyes, occasionally looking at the two hidden figures in the dark. Man, face alert.

Shen Liuxiang and Zhou Xuanlan looked at each other, their thoughts coincided, and they both planned to take back Nascent Soul.

They have never released Yuan Ying outside before, Yuan Ying has been kept inside the body, and thus did not find anything unusual. After observing for a whole day, both of them had many doubts in their hearts, so they decided to disassemble the pair of Yuan Ying. Take them back for questioning.

Zhou Xuanlan took the lead and took Yuan Ying back into his body.

His Nascent Soul has been watching out for the two of them. For some unknown reason, he is not letting them get close to Shen Liuxiang’s Nascent Soul. If he doesn’t take it back first, he will definitely try his best to prevent Shen Liuxiang from taking his own Nascent Soul.

Without the shoulders to lean on, the sleeping little Yuan Ying tilted his head, and his body fell into the pile of leaves.

Shen Liuxiang walked over, stretched out his hand, and pinched Bai Nen’s face, the fingertips felt very good, and the cold skin at night was delicate, smooth, and full of elasticity.

Shen Liuxiang woke him up: “Hey, get up.”

Yuan Ying’s black eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes in a daze. He glanced at the shadows falling under the moonlight, and found that it was Shen Liuxiang, and turned over without fear.

He opened his rosy mouth and muttered, “I still want to sleep.”

Shen Liuxiang’s mouth twitched slightly, so he had to pick him up, put him in his palm and continue to sleep, looked up at the night sky, and walked towards the room while taking advantage of the rich moonlight.

Zhou Xuanlan returned to the bedroom and released Yuan Ying.

Without Master Yuan Ying in front of him, his Yuan Ying became much more honest. After coming out, he sat down on the tea table with his knees cross-legged and meditated on his own.

Zhou Xuanlan sat beside him and stared at him for a while.

Yuanying is transformed by Yuanshen, Yuanshen is the root of a cultivator, the soul is changeable, but Yuanshen is eternal and real, but it remains unchanged for all eternity.

The Nascent Soul in front of him was transformed by his Primordial Spirit, but it was difficult to communicate with him, which was really weird.

Zhou Xuanlan stretched out his hand and placed his slender fingers on Yuan Ying’s forehead.

But when he tried to control, Yuan Ying opened his eyes, revealing a rebellious look.

Zhou Xuanlan thought for a while, and asked, “Why do you want to give the master Yuan Ying a spiritual transition?”

Yuan Ying frowned, looking puzzled: “Who is Shizun?”

Zhou Xuanlan: “The real body of Nascent Soul you held earlier.”

Yuan Ying frowned, pondered for a long time, accepted the title, and then said, “I don’t have a spirit crossing,”

He raised his left hand, gathered the surrounding spiritual energy, and circulated it into his body for several weeks. A pale white light emanated from his right hand, “This is vitality. Master Yuanshen has no vitality. I am raising it, otherwise it will be gone.”

Zhou Xuanlan’s heart froze: “Why is this happening?”

Yuan Ying shook his head: “I don’t know.”

Zhou Xuanlan frowned and said after a while, “What exactly is your identity when you call yourself this seat?”

Yuan Ying’s expression was inexplicable: “I don’t know.”

Zhou Xuanlan could sense what he was telling the truth, so he asked another question: “What do you know?”

“Raise the soul,” Yuan Ying paused and repeated, “I only know how to raise the soul.”

This is the consciousness of his primordial spirit.

On the other side, Shen Liuxiang’s Nascent Soul was awakened from his sleep, pouting his mouth unhappily, bowing his head and refusing to speak.

Shen Liuxiang thought for a while, and took out fresh fruits from the storage bag, an apple in one hand, an orange in the other, and shook it in front of the little face, “You’re not a little angry when you wake up, come one?”

Yuan Ying raised her brows lightly, looked up, and was willing to pay attention to him.

Raising my hands, I naturally chose oranges.

Shen Liuxiang smiled, took back the apple, and took out a fresh orange from the storage bag. As soon as he opened his mouth and took a bite, he saw Yuan Ying make the same action as him.

The orange is a bit big for the little Yuanying.

His tender white hands barely hugged the orange, lowered his head, didn’t even peel the skin, stuck out his small tongue, tentatively licked the yellow orange peel, and then opened his mouth to bite.

Shen Liuxiang had a weird expression: “I peeled the skin for you.”

Yuan Ying shook his head and bit the orange peel, leaving a slight tooth mark. After tasting it, he said with a wide-eyed smile, “Just eat it like this.”

Shen Liuxiang looked thoughtful, opened his mouth and took a bite of the orange.

He never peels oranges when he eats them. Does the original Nascent Soul also have this habit?

After thinking for a while, he asked, “You know the Nascent Soul just now?”

Little Yuan Ying was trying his best to bite the orange peel, and after hearing the sound, he blinked, “I only recognize him.”

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly: “Then tell me, who is he?”

“I don’t know,” Yuan Ying said, “I only know that he is very good.”

He put down the orange with difficulty, and gestured with his hands in the air, “I started like this, little by little, and then I was rubbed together by him, and slowly it became like this.”

Shen Liuxiang looked at it for a long time, barely understanding the meaning.

His Primordial Spirit once shattered into pieces, probably picked up by Zhou Xuanlan, put it together again, and raised it with his Primordial Spirit for a long time, making him reluctantly return to this state.

Shen Liuxiang frowned and pondered. At this moment, Yuan Ying tugged at his sleeve, “I’ll ask you a question too.”

Shen Liu nodded, then saw the little Yuan Ying tilted his head, two small hands one left and one right, pinched the baby’s fat face, and said angrily: “Why am I round.”

Shen Liuxiang: “…Maybe because you are fat.”

As if being hit hard, Yuan Ying froze in place for a while, bowed his head, and squeezed his cheeks glumly.

Seeing this, Shen Liuxiang laughed, and he remembered the business for a moment. He was running spiritual power in his palm, and was about to touch Yuan Ying.

“It hurts, it hurts!”

Shen Liusheng frowned, and Kankan stopped his hand.

At the same time, the Jade Jane in the storage bag moved, Shen Liusheng input spiritual power, and a voice came out immediately, “Master, don’t use spiritual power to test the Nascent Soul, your primordial spirit is damaged and can’t bear any spiritual power. force impact.”

Shen Liuxiang rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: “Okay.”

It’s all gone now.

Where can I find Zi Gu, and I also found that the Primordial Spirit has been damaged.

He looked at Nascent Soul with a sullen expression, and squeezed it back into his body. Nascent Soul should not stay outside for a long time, and his dantian was the most comfortable place.

Shen Liuxiang asked Yujian, “Where is your Nascent Soul, what can you ask?”

Zhou Xuanlan: “I only know that Master Yuanshen was injured.”

Shen Liu slammed his forehead, the matter of the primordial spirit is mysterious, and it may be mixed with Zhou Xuanlan, his thoughts were a little confused for a while, and he had no clue.

After a while, he sighed.

Forget it, the top priority is to solve the Love Flower Gu.

Shen Liuxiang was thinking about it when he heard Zhou Xuanlan whisper: “Tonight, I will let Wen Ren Qin go, but his cultivation base is greatly damaged, plus the backlash of the formation, if you are lucky, you can live for more than ten years, but with bad luck. Not a few years to live.”

Shen Liuxiang’s eyelashes drooped slightly, and he responded.

Zhou Xuanlan was silent for a moment, and seemed to be hesitating. After a while, he said, “He wants to see Master, the last time, he has something to tell you.”

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment and touched the back of his neck.

But before he could make a decision, he heard a low laugh from Yu Jian, Zhou Xuanlan’s tone was inexplicable.

“But I told him—no.”