Chapter 1112: Anxious Ling Yuyao
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Reborn 80,000 Years
- 隔壁江叔叔
- 1193 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:48:51
Chapter One Hundred and Twelve Chapters Urgent Ling Yuyao
"If I tell you, what if this wedding is not there? If you don't have to marry into the Zhang family, don't you have to worry about it?" Zhang Xing smiled slightly, and a smile was squeezed out of his face. However, it is full of a lot of helplessness and reluctance.
"you……"
Hearing this, Chu Rou's face changed slightly, and she said, "Zhang Xing, what do you mean by this? Now the wedding is less than a month away. Do you want to regret the marriage?"
"No... Rourou, you misunderstood me." Zhang Xing smiled bitterly and said: "I just said that Yang Chen is the one you like. Besides, you have waited for him for so long, and now Yang Chen has finally returned. Don’t you want to be with him? Isn’t this what you have been expecting in your heart?
When this was reached, Zhang Xing slowly stretched out his hand, gently stroking Chu Rou’s face, and said with a smile:
If so If you really can’t let go, then go find him, I can fulfill you.
Hearing this, Chu Rou's nose suddenly became sore, and the tears that had been stopped could not help but fall.
Zhang Xing sighed and gently stroked Chu Rou's side face. This man who was originally full of arrogance showed gentleness at this moment.
"You asked for this purple cloud flower for him?" Zhang Xing chuckled lightly, stroked the petals of the purple cloud flower, and said: "I remember the first time you told me that you wanted to get a A purple cloud flower, pray for a friend of yours. Although you didn't say it clearly, I can probably guess that the person you want to pray for is Yang Chen, right?"
"you……"
Upon hearing this, Chu Rou's eyes fluctuated, and said, "Since you know, why did you pick this purple cloud flower?"
"Not why." Zhang Xing smiled softly, maybe even he didn't know why, but Chu Rou liked it, so he picked it up.
Where are there so many in this world and why?
However, as soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, Chu Rou suddenly lifted the book, gently plucked the purple cloud flower above her head, and stretched it toward Zhang Xing's chest.
"Chu Rou, you..." Zhang Xing was taken aback when he saw this scene.
"Fool, don't move." Chu Rou said softly, then put the purple cloud flower on Zhang Xing's chest, and whispered: "You fool, I say your fiancee, there are so many purple clouds. Of course the flower is for you. This is what I gave you. You must keep it well. If you let it wither, it will be up to me how to deal with you in the future!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xing was taken aback for a while, staring at the Ziyun Flower on his chest in a daze.
"Rourou, you, what do you mean?" Zhang Xing opened his mouth and asked with some confusion.
"stupid!"
Hearing this, Chu Rou rolled her eyes and jumped directly before jumping off the roof: "Okay, I'm a little sleepy. Go back and rest!"
After saying this, Chu Rou walked directly towards her house.
The graceful and flimsy back figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving a person named Zhang still standing in place, smiling foolishly, not knowing what he was laughing at.
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Inside the mysterious space.
The two figures were sitting on the ground quietly, with viscous energy lingering around them. It seemed that as long as they raised their hands, they could hold these energy firmly in their hands.
The two men are a man and a woman. The man on the left is handsome and tall, while the woman on the right is a man of grace and grace.
Sitting together, the two of them are like a match made in heaven. I am so envious of their talents.
On the whole body of the two of them, there are twelve bronze statues. These bronze statues are all animals. The first is a rat, and the twelfth is a pig. The rat, the ugly cow, the tiger, the rabbit... are they actually bronze statues of the Chinese zodiac?
And in the middle of these bronze statues is a huge pool. Each bronze statue has its mouth open, and its mouth spit out spiritual power like a river.
Spiritual energy is constantly converging towards the central pool, and the water seems to have its own consciousness. As much as it enters, as much as it flows into the bodies of the two in the pool. Therefore, although the twelve bronze statues are constantly spitting out spiritual power, the water in the pool will never overflow.
Needless to say, these two people are Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao.
With the continuous influx of spiritual power, Yang Chen's expression was okay, but Ling Yuyao's expression on the side became increasingly ugly. With such a powerful spiritual power poured in, Ling Yuyao’s skin is full of red sweat beads. These sweat beads are not sweat or spiritual power, but because the spiritual power is too strong, they are directly squeezed from Ling Yuyao’s skin. The blood coming out.
The big beads of sweat continued to slip from Ling Yuyao's forehead.
Her face became paler.
But even so, Ling Yuyao still showed no signs of stopping, constantly absorbing the surrounding energy.
"Huh?" At this moment, Yang Chen beside him suddenly opened his eyes. He seemed to have discovered that Ling Yuyao was wrong, so he immediately raised his hand.
Wow!
In the pool, with Yang Chen's wave of his hand, countless water drops surging out of the pool immediately. Under the effect of these draughts, Ling Yuyao's body was shot out immediately, but before Ling Yuyao's body fell, Yang Chen's figure rushed out instantly, and then hugged Ling Yuyao.
"Uh……"
Ling Yuyao moaned lowly, slowly opened her eyes, and a little trance appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Yaoyao, you don't want to die?" Yang Chen frowned, looked at her angrily, and said, "Don't you know how terrifying the energy in this pool is? With your current cultivation base, if you absorb too much If you do, your body will burst sooner or later!"
"I……"
Hearing this, Ling Yuyao's eyes also showed embarrassment, and said: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious. I think if I absorb more energy, I might be able to step into the emperor realm. And, if I can step on it. If you enter the emperor realm, you can also refine the resurrection pill..."
Ling Yuyao gritted her teeth, and when she said this, her eyes also showed a strong color of self-blame.
She wanted to help Yang Chen, and finally found such an opportunity, so Ling Yuyao finally felt that she could come in handy, how could she not try her best?
However, Ling Yuyao's words fell into Yang Chen's ears, but it made Yang Chen feel a little distressed.
After pondering for a moment, Yang Chen took out an elixir from his arms and handed it to Ling Yuyao and said, "Come on, take this elixir. Let's stop here for today's cultivation. You can calm down the energy you just absorbed. Come on."
"Ok."
Ling Yuyao nodded, took the medicine, and swallowed it directly.
After that, Ling Yuyao directly found an open space to sit down and silently adjusted the spiritual power in her body.