C1411 Hallucinogenic Warming
More than a month had passed since the Qingwei Mountain Sect left behind the kill oath. It was as if time had congealed within the ruins and Ye Feii's mind seemed to have lost all its memories.
Every day, Cheng Qi lured in the power of the Ghost God to help heal Ye Feii's wounds. Ye Feii's energy was injected into the gas pool as if it was flowing water, and the Zhen Qi inside the gas pool gradually recovered. The power of the Ghost God, which had turned into strands of Zhen Qi, intertwined with his Zhen Qi. Every day he had to bear the brunt of the struggle between the two gases, but it didn't take him long to calm down, and it didn't stop until the next day, when he was recuperating from his injuries.
Every day, besides helping Ye Feii channel zhen qi to heal his wounds, Cheng Qi would just quietly sit there. After drawing in the power of the Ghost God, Cheng Qi's body was shrouded in a black aura, akin to a talisman drawn on by a ghost. This was especially true for his meridians. Cheng Qi was, after all, still a naive girl who cared deeply about her appearance. The crisscrossing black air on her face slowly faded under the continuous meditation. It was as if he had returned to his former self.
The disciples of the Qingwei Mountain followed Ye Feii west. Along the way, Cheng Qi and Ye Feii repeatedly made the disciples of the Qingwei Mountain suffer a headache. In the end, they could only follow slowly, as if they were chasing and killing. In the days when Ye Feii was seriously injured and dying, Cheng Qi was exhausted.
Now that his injuries had recovered by forty to fifty percent, his escape route was more like a sightseeing trip.
Today, Ye Feii was still practicing his swordsmanship by the stream. His face reflected in the stream was still the same as before, except that there was a layer of black gas shrouding the area above his head. After a few days, the yellow gas gradually gained the upper hand, suppressing the wisp of black gas in the gas pool. In her boredom, Cheng Qi took off her shoes and socks. Her small feet that were as white as satin stepped into the stream, while her feet kicked about in the water, causing the water to splash onto Cheng Qi's dress. Ye Feii saw that Cheng Qi was playing happily, so he stopped practicing his sword. Picking up a handful of brook water and slapping it on his face, it felt cool and refreshing.
After a long while, Ye Feii turned to look at Cheng Qi. I need to focus on training my sword. We need to find a place to rest. " Cheng Qi sighed. "Then follow me back to Westfield." Ye Feii threw the branch in his hand into the stream. "Alright."
"Cheng Qi couldn't help but ask, stepping on the shore barefooted." How long will it take? "
"At the very least, three to five years. What needs to be taken back must be taken back. " Ye Feii raised his head to look at the sky. A wisp of clouds covered the sun.
"I know you're not from this world, but in this world, three to five years is just a short time." Cheng Qi still had her mischievous look.
At this moment, there was a child with yellow hair riding on the back of a green ox. He crossed his legs and glanced deeply at Ye Feii as he passed by. How could that yellow haired child give birth to such a pair of eyes that could see through one's thoughts? That child's eyes were as deep as water and possessed an unfathomable mystery. Just a glance at Ye Feii was enough to make him uneasy. The boy only glanced at him once before turning away, playing his flute as he walked away.
Ye Feii's mind was in turmoil with a splitting headache. It took a long time before he managed to recover.
Ye Feii brushed off the dirt on Cheng Qi's shoes and socks. Just as he was about to put them on Cheng Qi, she quickly dodged. Her cheeks were completely red. He put on Cheng Qi's shoes and socks and reached out his hand to pull her up. Cheng Qi didn't dare to look at him. He quickly fled.
Until they escaped from Ye Feii's sight, Cheng Qi covered her chest with her hands and panted in a flurry. Cheng Qi was truly embarrassed just now.
Ye Feii was stunned by the stream. He smiled bitterly.
It wasn't until the evening that Cheng Qi sneaked into the makeshift grass hut. Ye Feii caught a few fish, washed them with a stream and left them on the fire to roast. Cheng Qi sneaked around behind him. Ye Feii suppressed his desire to get up and go on a rampage. " Come back and eat the fish. It's been a long time since I've seen such delicious fish. Come and try it. "
Cheng Qi's body stiffened. Had he been discovered? Cheng Qi tiptoed and sat down some distance away from him. As if struggling for a long time, he spread out his hands for the fish to eat.
Ye Feii chuckled. He handed Cheng Qi a freshly roasted fish. Cheng Qi took the fish and sipped on it while breathing out hot air. Ye Feii saw that her way of eating was the same as his. It was such an indecent scene. He ate the fish filings on his cheeks. He couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Cheng Qi stopped what she was doing and gulped down the whole piece of fish. She mumbled, "What are you laughing at?"
"Laughing at you. You're eating like me, like a tornado in a storm, with no trace of elegance at all. "
Cheng Qi's face blushed again. It looked like a completely ripe melon fruit. Ye Feii stared at the bonfire as his thoughts drifted further and further away. " I have a beloved wife. She was taken away from me in that world, but when I found her, she had no memory of her. "
"Cheng Qi was frozen like an eggplant in the blink of an eye." You have a wife? Is she pretty? "
"Mm, not bad. It's just that there are some places that are relatively flat. " Ye Feii gestured. Cheng Qi was momentarily stupefied. It took her a while before she realized that she was blushing again.
"Living in that world is tiring, I still need revenge. I have a big enemy that I must kill, just like Niu Guanzi in this world?"
"How much hatred?" Cheng Qi asked dumbly.
"Either he dies, or I die. My sworn brother died a miserable death, and my beloved wife was reduced to such a state. He is the main culprit." Ye Feii's eyes dimmed.
"I miss her. How much do I want her to get better? Her name is Little White, she's a silly girl. " Ye Feii seemed to be deep in thought.
"Definitely! She will definitely get better! " Cheng Qi's eyes glittered.
"I hope so. She is the love of my life. If I can break open this ruin, I will bring her to visit famous doctors everywhere." Ye Feii brushed off the dust on his body, stood up and said: "Go rest after eating, I still need to practice the sword."
He stood up and headed towards the back of the house. It was an open area. Astonishingly, a dead branch appeared in his hand as he climbed to the top of the mountain. In his sea of consciousness, there had been a white-robed old man training in the sword day and night. After completely dancing all of Ye Feii's moves, as long as there were any flaws, Ye Feii's might of the sword would be completely restored. Under the control of the illusion elder, Ye Feii's might of the sword was extremely powerful.
Ever since the Sky Opening Seal had struck him, his meridians had been severely damaged. After a long period of time, his meridians had become completely fine, and on the contrary, his meridians would constantly swell and ache. This was the sign that the zhenqi in his body was gradually recovering.1
It was incredibly vigorous. Although it had recovered forty to fifty percent, its purity was different from before. Now that he had mastered the 'Dao Sword', he would begin to train in the 'Holy Dao Sword'. Upon mastering the 'Dao Sword' and the 'Dao Sword', he would be able to break through the void.
Ye Feii held his breath as he practiced the 24 techniques of the Heaven Gate Sword Art one by one with one hand holding the dead wood branch. The Qi flow was no longer like it had been in the past when he was practicing his sword. He practiced a few times, then closed his eyes and started to meditate. When the white-robed old man was demonstrating the Sacred Sword in his hand, the sword that should have been thrusting out wavered halfway, the sword and will separated as the sword energy formed a circular arc with the sword.
The move that separated the sword from the thought was more like Feijian from the Imperial Sword Technique. But Feijian controlled the sword with his mind. This technique was a sword, a sword, a sword.
Ye Feii pondered for a long time. He stabilized his body and gathered his Qi into his body. With a thought, he felt a great pain in his Sea of Consciousness.
That moment of pain was like being struck by lightning. His spiritual will wandered around in his sea of consciousness for a long time before calming down.
Only now did he realize that after recovering his body, his tyrannical strength had become much stronger than before. However, the sea of consciousness was not wide. His body had not completely recovered yet. He could only wait for it to heal before he could widen his sea of consciousness and remove the shackles. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. Although the sword moves comprehended by the old man in his sea of consciousness were the most ordinary, they were all extremely profound and exquisite. He still needed some time to recover, so he did not know how important this sword technique was.
Ye Feii once again picked up the dead wood branch and broke the Sacred Sword Technique apart. He practiced it one by one, the rings intertwined as it grew endlessly. Until the practice ended.
Dawn came again. Ye Feii practiced the whole night. He chewed a stalk of grass in his mouth and his heart suddenly felt relaxed. However, he didn't know that his body had undergone a tremendous change. The white robed old man's figure in his sea of consciousness had become real, and his appearance was no different from Ye Feii's. The gas pool was steaming hot, and there seemed to be some sort of flower sprouting from the pool, forming a bud. Ye Feii felt his whole body was scorching hot. He naturally went back to the stream and jumped into it to wash off the fine and greasy sweat. Immediately, he felt refreshed. He then returned to meditating and adjusting his condition.
Cheng Qi had not slept soundly all night. She spent the whole night thinking about how Ye Feiixi helped her put on her boots. Cheng Qi's skin trembled as she thought of this, and a stream of heat flowed out from her body. She wanted to get up early to take a bath, but when she left the grass hut and saw Ye Feii return from his sword practice, she jumped into the stream without saying anything further. Cheng Qi was both embarrassed and annoyed. He snorted and went back into the grass hut, never to come out again.
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