Chapter 223 Mingxiang's Love
A disturbance came to an end. The twelve iron ships of the Charles Navy fell into the hands of the Nuyue Gang and the Nanjiang Gang, and the Nuyue Gang also won the absolute respect and friendship of the Nanjiang Gang. In addition, there is a mysterious little Lori, known as the saint of the Western Temple, who has been looking at the crowd coldly or laughing, and curling her pink mouth from time to time.
Zhou Yijing lay quietly in **, recalling the strong development path of the Chinese Association while slowly recovering his energy. At this time, his cultivation was stable in the early stage of the moon cultivation mythical beast. The spiritual bead fire held four-fifths of the sword-shaped crystal, and it was almost enough to merge. In Zifu, the heart of Ao Xue slowly forms the shape of ** Taoist heart circle, but it is only a prototype and still can't withstand consumption. How to integrate many Chen methods has become a question that Zhou Yi has been considering. In addition, the soul cultivation, which has been advancing rapidly, has also slowed down after entering the Hedao period. It is also in the early stage of Hedao, and there is no sign of breakthrough.
As soon as the spiritual consciousness moved, the golden feather kingfisher's "Hun Xi" flew out of the calm world. Zhou Yi held it in his hand, but his heart could not stop trembling.
The cultivation methods recorded in "Soul Xi" are divided into three steps: soul cultivation, soul refining, soul control, gentle soul cultivation, cruel soul refining, and soul control profound. Zhou Yi carried out the second step, soul refining. That painful feeling made him palpitate for a while, and he hasn't practiced for a long time. However, if you want to go further, you must stick to it! The soul dividend given to him by Aoxue is gone. Besides, as a man, how can you always take advantage of Sister Bing!
What's more, Zhou Yi also has a secret psychology, that is, to see when he can surpass Sister Bing in cultivation!
In cultivation, although energy and soul are distinguished, the two are mixed together. Therefore, in battle, if the power of the soul is strong, it can also resist energy attacks. The energy is strong enough to dispel the soul. The two are not inseparable, but each has its own expertise.
However, the ancient method of soul refining of the golden feather kingfisher needs to separate the soul and energy. This separation, even for the saint, is a very painful thing. If you are not careful, it will hurt the soul. After the soul and energy are separated, they are combined with the same mental method. Generally speaking, after a cycle, the soul can be enhanced by one-tenth. For so long, Zhou Yi has only done two cycles.
"Pain is pain!" Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and slowly released his spiritual knowledge according to the mental method of "Hun Xi". He patrolled in the sea of the soul. With his superhuman perception of energy, he slowly absorbed the outermost wandering energy of spiritual knowledge and pulled it slightly.
"Ah--" The severe headache went straight into the bone marrow, making him unable to help exhale softly.
"This is the most external energy!" Zhou Yi thought for a moment, got up, took a clean towel, folded it and put it in his mouth. "Grandma, I haven't suffered so much since I started practicing!"
Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness kept trembling, and the piercing pain also drowned him like a flood.
At this time, it was already quiet at night, and the small building where Zhou Yi lived was still lit. If he was careful, he could still hear a low roar from his room. This is the sound from his throat that he tried his best to endure pain!
Heart! At this time, it was time to test his mind. Zhou Yi's whole body was soaked, and his back was full of bright sweat. A whirlwind formed by spiritual consciousness surrounded him, and he could even see that the purple-black energy was slowly separating from a transparent substance.
"Separation - Combination!"
After the great pain, it is a wonderful feeling of combination. That feeling is different from the desire to die with Ai Qing, but a kind of silent ethereal, an elegant comfort. That feeling, without a trace of fireworks, gives him a feeling of dust. The sea of souls is wider and more magnificent, and the soul ribbons on the sea are slowly condensed, and human shadows can be seen in the blur.
Before the road, the soul of the Chen Xiu existed in the form of ribbons. After the road, there was a place where the soul exists, the sea of souls! At this time, if you die, with the help of external forces, you will have the opportunity to escape the absorption of Huang Quantian and cultivate the body of the soul! And when the soul reaches the holy world, the sea of the soul will appear! The ribbon thus turns into a human form. If the skills are superb, when the body dies, it is possible to escape the absorption of Huang Quantian and find another host by one's own strength!
However, how many people in the world can cultivate their souls to the same level? There are many strong people in the early stage of the Taoism, and their soul cultivation is only at the peak of refining gods, or in the early stage! If the energy is sanctified, and the soul is not sanctified, it can only reach the level of mortal saints at best, and it is more than one level away from the sub-holy and the true saint!
When Zhou Yi woke up, he found that his hand was holding a soft and slippery place tightly, and then looked up and saw Yue's delicate face.
"Brother Zhou Yi, how are you...?"
Looking at Yuewei's nervous little face, Zhou Yi was moved, followed by guilt. He couldn't help holding her in his arms and smelling the fragrance of the girl's soft long hair: "Yuewei, I'm sorry..."
Feeling the love of her sweetheart, Yuewei's heart pounded and asked in surprise, "Why are you sorry for me? Humph, do you like others besides Xiuer?
Girls' sense of smell is always very **, not to mention Zhou Yi is stuck in women all day long. Xiang'er, Qingmei, Mingying and others look like hungry wolves who have found fresh meat. No matter how simple Yuewei is, they can feel it.
"Of course...no..." Except for Ai Qing, Zhou Yi didn't touch any of the many beautiful girls in the Chinese Association, and naturally half of them were righteous. "I just feel that I've been busy recently and neglected my good baby..."
"You know..." The girl in her arms hummed a few words. Although she did not break through the last step with Zhou Yi, it is also common for her to mince. The intellectual beauty will also act coquettish now. She was about to make a few words when no one was there in the night, but she heard Zhou Yi's face change slightly and said "hey".
"Brother Zhou Yi, what's wrong?"
"Ha ha, it's nothing..." Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled, "200 meters to the northeast, you can explore it with spiritual knowledge."
Across the two moon gates, behind a rockery, a young man and woman are hugging each other tightly. The man is strong and tall, while the woman is small and exquisite, 20 centimeters shorter than him. The man's strong arms opened and almost closed the woman completely. In this way, the two hugged and muttered love words.
"Brother Jin Peng, do you really like... me?" Mingxiang said softly with a few tears in her eyes.
"That's natural!" Jin Peng's deep voice sounded, "Mingxiang, since the first day I saw you, I couldn't help it... Without you, I wouldn't be happy in my life."
Zhou Yi and Yuewei smiled at each other. Although the two of them only relied on "finger and abdomen for marriage" at the beginning, the feeling of mutual affection began from the first disaster.
The most wonderful thing about fate is that you don't know when and how it started. When you realize it, it has already started.
"Brother Jinpeng... If I have done something wrong to you before, don't you mind?" Mingxiang's voice was obviously choked.
Zhou Yi and Yuewei's hearts were obviously sinking. This is a thorn in the hearts of him and many Chinese girls, a thorn that he never dared to touch.
Although many girls remain perfect, there are still a large number of them that have been insulted and damaged.
"Stupid girl!" Shi Jinpeng laughed, "You didn't know me before. Why are you sorry for me?"
"I mean if... you really don't mind anything I did before?" Mingxiang said anxiously, "Brother Jinpeng, don't look at me like this. I swear, I will definitely treat you wholeheartedly. I will die for you!"
"I'm willing to die for you!" Shi Jinpeng said, "Mingxiang, I'm not very good at talking, but I will definitely treat you well, otherwise, let me thunder and die!"
"Don't..." Gao Yuan Mingxiang hurriedly gagged him, but his eyes became more gentle and hazy.
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "These two guys, the camera below is not suitable for girls. I can't watch them anymore!"
"Bah! Girls are not suitable..." Yue Wei's eyes flowed and spat at him, "Do you still do such a thing less?"
"Alas..." Zhou Yi put his arms around Yuewei's shoulder and sighed, "I'm really happy for Mingxiang, but I don't know what the master said. Although this old man is heroic and cheerful, he is old and stubborn at first glance. He is also deeply poisoned by Zhongxia etiquette, which makes people very worried!"
"Don't worry about it! People always have to look ahead and walk high. They can't always stare at the stains on others... What's more, Xiang'er herself is a victim! They are in love with each other, and there must be a way to solve the problem!"
The two talked quietly. Zhou Yi Lingzhi moved and found that Shi Jinpeng had finished his date and was humming back. However, his father Shi Yun came and was sitting in his room. It seemed that he was waiting for him to come back, and his face was also a little gloomy.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yi's mind turned around, and the scattered spiritual knowledge immediately condensed to this point.
"Dad?" Shi Jinpeng returned to his room with a smile and was shocked to see his father.
"What did you do?" The voice from Shi Yun was quite harsh.
"I... went out for a walk."
"To tell the truth!" Shi Yun came and patted the table, "You flirted with the girl of the Nuyue Gang, when I didn't know?"
"Dad, it turns out that you saw it..." Shi Jinpeng touched the back of his head and laughed, "That's easy... Dad, what do you think of Xiang'er? When do you think it's better for me to propose marriage to Master Cheng?
"It's easy to do, what's easy to do? You don't know the origin of the other party, so you make a life order with her?
Hearing this, Zhou Yi felt a little in his heart. What did this old man find?
"From? Of course I know! Mingxiang is from the Nuyue Gang and a subordinate of the Mingying Gang! She is the same energy cultivation as Master Cheng, the peak of refining gods! Higher than my son! Dad! A 20-year-old girl is already the peak of refining! It's better than ordinary people's decades of hard work! This is a genius girl! Don't you want such a daughter-in-law?"
"Angry Moon Gang, hehe, angry Moon Gang. How does your head grow? Up to now, do you still think they are from the Nuyue Gang?
"It's not the angry moon gang. What kind of gang is that? Dad, you have been fighting with them side by side for so long. You should know better than me what kind of people they are!"
Hearing Shi Jinpeng's words, Shi Yunlai's face obviously eased: "Indeed, I have fought side by side with them for so long... These people are all heroes, not afraid of power, fought bravely, stabbed their friends in both sides, and saved many of our lives."
"Then what are you worried about?"
"I'm worried..." Shi Yun turned around and said, "Have you ever heard the name of the Angry Moon Gang a year ago?"
"This...it's not. Our family lives in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Nuyue Gang has risen in the south of the Yangtze River in a year, like the first faction... But I really haven't heard of it before.
"Yesterday, what did you see in their gang, Zhou Xiaolong vs. Charles Navy?"
"What do you see?"
"Did his fight with the yellow-robed man release two crescent moons burning with purple flames?"
"Yes, yes! Brother Long's combat effectiveness can be described as horror. One person to a boat, come and go without a trace. Shi Jinpeng said excitedly.
"That's Fang Tian's painting halberd! If I guess correctly, they are not the Nuyue Gang at all, but the Huaxia Club! This little brother Yi should be the first in the national weapon refining conference at the beginning, and the famous purple flame demon of Zhongxia, Zhou Yi!" Shi Yun came and said in a low voice.
"Zhou Yi, Huaxia meeting!" The news was undoubtedly shocking and roared in Jinpeng's ears.
"If that's the case, then these women around him..."
"It is very likely that the female slaves of various countries were rescued from the Japanese and Sang Kingdom." It's time to be cold.