Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

"Your idea is very creative, but your worries are unnecessary. Generally speaking, your worries are unfounded."

Bian Wanqing replied with a smile, and finally won the game on the lip, the whole person was very excited.

"Is there any significance in this?"

Ye Congwen spoke slowly, with a very sincere attitude, turning a blind eye to Bian Wanqing's teasing.

"Of course, if you use the lid of a body forging warlock to cover the pot of a soul forging mage, isn't that upside down?

The bone pattern of the mysterious high rank Magical Beasts is engraved on the cauldron of other soul-refining mages—"

"What is the bone pattern? Where is mysterious?"

Ye Congwen asked hastily, quite curious about breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.

"The bone pattern only needs two hundred and fifty gold bars, and where Mysterious is, it only needs two hundred and fifty gold bars. If you return the five hundred gold bars to me, I will tell you where the bone pattern mysterious is?"

This chick is very cunning, if I buy you a few words with money, I will be two hundred and fifty! Ye Congwen slandered a few words, but replied with a smile on his mouth:

"Miss Bian was joking, how can you be short of five hundred gold bars with your status? I heard that your Bian Mansion's golden soup inns have opened all over the Lizhou Prefecture, with more than three hundred of them, big and small, earning at least a year. Tens of thousands of gold bars.

In addition to the dividends from the apprenticeship camp, if I tell others that the number one young master in Bian Mansion and the number one beauty in Lizhou keep pestering me every day for those five hundred gold bars, no one will believe me! "

"You also think I'm the number one beauty in Lizhou? If you compare it with Yu Yueyue, the number one beauty in the apprentice camp, who is more beautiful between us?"

Bian Wanqing didn't see Yu Yueyue this time, and felt a little regretful. Hearing that Ye Congwen was infatuated with Yu Yueyue, she was willing to be the son-in-law of Yu's house——a woman who can make Ye Congwen, who is more civil and military than Pan An, so submissive, Definitely a stunning beauty.

"Uh, you two:

They are all similar in appearance and body, and have their own strengths and personalities, but you are a little taller than her, and she is a little younger than you, so overall, she is a little prettier than you. "

"How old is she? How tall is she?"

"Twenty years old, 1.73 meters tall."

"I'm older than you, why are you a little prettier than me? What kind of strange algorithm are you doing?"

Bian Wanqing asked back unconvinced, I thought she was younger than you, since they are all older than you, is there any difference between three years older or six years older?

"It's easy to calculate. You are three years older than her, and she is two centimeters shorter than you. Three minus two gets one, so she is prettier than you."

Ye Congwen was talking nonsense seriously, Bian Wanqing rolled her eyes when she heard it, and suddenly the speed of the smoke under her feet became faster and faster, Ye Congwen couldn't help but grabbed Bian Wanqing's hand, and asked in amazement:

"Do you feel that the speed is accelerating?"

"Hold on to me, the Lost Forest is going to teleport us to the designated location!"

Bian Wanqing came to her senses suddenly, clasped her fingers tightly, and her nails dug into the flesh of the back of Ye Congwen's hand in an instant, causing Ye Congwen to bark her teeth and shout in pain:

"Can you be gentle? The flesh is broken by you!"

Unexpectedly, Bian Wanqing didn't listen to persuasion at all, and even used both hands in order to hold on to Ye Congwen.

"Miss, please be rational, let me go quickly, let me go, my strength is low, I only have the sixth-level perfect state, maybe I will implicate you, if you are thrown to the periphery, the inheritance of the demon hunter God King will be destroyed Jia Zhenzhu and Zhen Yingjun took the lead!"

"Don't worry, according to your Ye's algorithm:

I am fourth-level stronger than you, but you are five years younger than me, rounding off you are still a little stronger than me, maybe I will still be in your glory. "

At this moment, the attractiveness of the lighthouse is getting stronger and stronger, and some low-strength entry-level warlocks of expanding tendons and veins have been thrown far away by that attraction like kites with broken strings.

There were only miserable screams coming back. Judging from the distant voice, it seemed that a long time had passed.

Ye Congwen made Bian Wanqing pinch the back of her hand until it was dripping with blood. The sharp nails were almost on the bone, but this woman was afraid that she would throw her off, so she kept scraping the bone with her nails.

"Bian Wanqing, hurry up and let go! Haven't you heard of the pain of bone scraping?"

"Ye Congwen, didn't you find it beneficial for the two of us to hold hands? The suction force of the lighthouse on us remains the same, but the weight of the two of us doubles, and the speed at which it sucks us will naturally decrease.

It looks like we'll hopefully drop right into the lighthouse area! "

Bian Wanqing suddenly discovered the secret, she was ecstatic, and grabbed Ye Congwen's right hand with both palms, ten sharp nails pierced deeply into the flesh, causing Ye Congwen's heart torn in pain.

Ye Congwen saw that the woman didn't take the words of own to heart at all, so he stretched out his left hand to grab those two palms.

"what!"

Ye Congwen let out a scream, but Bian Wanqing grabbed her left hand, and her five sharp nails sank into her flesh little by little. No matter what she said, Bian Wanqing still seemed to have never heard of it, and Ye Congwen turned blue with anger. Unfortunately, No one can see anyone, it is purely useless work.

Time passed by every minute and every second, the suction power of the lighthouse was multiplying, and the flying speed of the two was also multiplying.

The two spun in the air hand in hand, Ye Congwen was in front for a while, Bian Wanqing was in front for a while, they were almost torn apart by the huge suction several times.

Bian Wanqing scratched Ye Congwen's hands into fishing nets, dripping with blood and bones. Ye Congwen wailed bitterly, knowing that if this continued, the flesh on his hands would be scratched off by Bian Wanqing in a few hours.

In desperation, Ye Congwen had to find another way. Anyway, the two of them had already lost their sense of direction after tossing and turning, and their arms were already sore and swollen. If they had to fly for several days and nights, they might lose their arms.

"Bian Wanqing, can I discuss something with you?"

"you say."

"It's not a long-term solution for us to hold hands like this. After a long time, it will become numb, and if we shake it around like this, both arms will be useless.

Why don't I carry you on my back, tie them together with a rope, and rest your hands first! "

"Okay, just do as you say!"

Bian Wanqing's arms were numb, and she wanted to rest her hands a long time ago, but she was worried that Ye Congwen would laugh at her for being inferior. Since Ye Congwen opened his mouth, he got off the donkey and slowly grabbed Ye Congwen's arm to climb up. Ye Congwen hugged Bian Wanqing's waist cooperatively and moved her to Own's back step by step.

It took nearly half an hour to go back and forth before Bian Wanqing climbed onto Ye Congwen's back. The people whizzing by on both sides didn't even have time to make a sound, and they were sucked into the fog behind the lighthouse.

Ye Congwen waited until his arms were no longer numb, then took out a thick rope from Chu Yu, and tied himself and Bian Wanqing together until they were tied like a rice dumpling, and then Bian Wanqing let go of the fingers that had been embedded in the flesh.

"When you land safely, the first thing I will do is pull out all your long nails!"

Ye Congwen couldn't see own's palm, but when he licked it with his tongue, it was full of gurgling blood. He didn't know what it would be like to be scratched by this woman, so he couldn't help but said bitterly.

"That can't be done. It takes a gold bar every month to maintain my nails. How about it, when it lands, I will give you a bottle of healing potion specially made by the ancestors of the Bian Mansion to ensure that you will be cured soon. .”

Bian Wanqing lay on Ye Congwen's back and said lazily, her hands were numb and itchy, as if she had no strength at all.

When Ye Congwen heard the healing potion, he suddenly remembered that the Nether Cold Spring had miraculous healing effects. Every time he drank the Nether Cold Spring, a layer of scab would fall off his hands the next day.

The effect is much stronger than the potion, but I don't know if it can grow back the meat overnight. Thinking of Bian Wanqing being as unmoved as a cold-blooded animal, I couldn't help feeling a chill in my heart. This woman never cared about other people's feelings in order to achieve her goal.

Compared with Bian Qianqian, who knows both the cold and the hot, she is many times worse.

After taking a sip of the Nether Cold Spring, the exhaustion and soreness of the whole person gradually disappeared, and even the scratched flesh and blood slowly healed.

"What good thing did you drink just now, why are you feeling cold all over your body?"

Bian Wanqing asked suddenly, and stretched out her hand to touch Ye Congwen's neck, and found that beads of sweat instantly condensed into beads, rolling back and forth in her hand.

This is the first time I have seen such a miraculous thing, something that can condense the sweat on the surface of the body into beads, but the blood in the body is not affected at all.

"Take five hundred gold bars, or a barren-level demon core, and I'll tell you."

"Don't tell me, I can guess it. Isn't it the Qianqian Immortal Water? I drank it once, and the cold water does have the effect of repairing internal injuries. But it is so cold that sweat beads condense on the surface of the body——

In this way, you have already found the fairy water behind Bian Qianqian's back? "

Bian Wanqing was clever and witty, drawing inferences from one instance to another, and within a few minutes of talking to herself, she guessed all about what Ye Congwen was doing.

This surprised Ye Congwen, no wonder Bian Qianqian was like avoiding cats and mice when seeing her.

"Don't waste your time, there is no magic core and gold bars, so don't even think about getting a word out of the mouth of the deputy commander, I signed the confidentiality agreement in front of the commander.

Even if you tempt me with beauty, I will keep my mouth shut. "

Ye Congwen was perfunctory, and didn't care whether Bian Wanqing believed it or not, but he focused on sizing up the lighthouse that was getting closer and closer.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness ahead, only the red light of the lighthouse can be seen, and the whistling sound from time to time comes from the ears.

"Miss Bian, did your ancestors tell you where the Lost Forest is located? Is it still within the range of the Beast Mountain Range? What level of Magical Beasts will you encounter in it?"

Ye Congwen looked at the red light for a long time but couldn't see any clues, so he had to give up at last. You can't do stupid things like looking far away. There is a real eldest lady of the direct line lying on this back, and she must know more than herself.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even answer three times, thinking that the woman was asleep, Ye Congwen patted the head on his shoulder a few times.

"I also signed a non-disclosure agreement with my ancestor. I will never reveal the secret without five hundred gold bars or a barren magic core."

Bian Wanqing imitated the example, and Ye Congwen was speechless, so she simply chose not to speak.

"Otherwise, if you exchange it with untouched fairy water, I can also tell you about the mystery of the Lost Forest."

Bian Wanqing tried to seduce again, saying that the fairy water is so miraculous, if one gets a copy of the fairy water that has not been tampered with by Ye Congwen, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort to swallow Hongjie's magic core in the future.

"Okay, tell me about Xinmi first, and when we go back, I'll ask those eighty-eight giants to give you a piece of original flavor water that is stinky, bitter, and salty."

"There is no sincerity, so don't let it down."

The two couldn't reach an agreement and continued to remain silent. Ye Congwen felt that the speed of the fog had doubled, so much so that Own's face was blown out of shape by the wind.

Ye Congwen's face was aching from the wind, and he suddenly remembered that if he turned his back to the wind, he would not feel it. He turned around suddenly and put Bian Wanqing in front, and his whole face instantly became more comfortable.

But before she felt comfortable for a minute, Bian Wanqing's hair was blown away, and the ends of her hair were on Ye Congwen's neck, flying freely in her eyes, mouth and nose, as if someone was deliberately blowing air to tease her.

Being scratched by the ends of his hair, he sneezed several times in a row, Ye Congwen quickly turned his body around without saying a word.

Bian Wanqing seemed to be asleep, lying on Ye Congwen's back without moving, letting Ye Congwen change back and forth without saying a word, and in the end, Ye Congwen lost his temper.

"Miss Bian, I heard from Bian Qianqian that you have always been good at dancing, eloquent, and understanding. Why are you so quiet today?"

"Don't disturb me, let me sleep for a while, we will change shifts later."

Bian Wanqing ordered with a sleepy air, and continued to sleep on the other shoulder.

"Shift change? How long are we going to fly?"

"Maybe three days and two nights, maybe three or two minutes, who knows? Let me sleep for a while, and we will change when you are tired."

Bian Wanqing confronted the peak-level Magical Beasts for more than ten days, and it was impossible to say that she was not tired. She put her hands in Ye Congwen's pockets, wrapped her arms tightly around Ye Congwen's waist, and fell asleep instantly on her back.

Three days and two nights? With this speed of doubling every hour, where should I throw myself? It is not known whether it came out of the Great Xia Dynasty, but it is not a problem at all to come out of Furong County.

Ye Congwen wanted to ask Bian Wanqing the exact time again, but this woman seemed to have really fallen asleep, her breathing was even and a little heavy, as if she was extremely tired and tired.

If you ask me, you won't say, why bother someone's dream?

Ye Congwen had no choice but to give up, resisting the pain like a scraping knife, and quickly flew towards the lighthouse following the fog.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, a vortex suddenly appeared in front of them. Before the two of them felt it, a powerful force accurately sucked them down.

Ye Bian and the others spiraled down, falling and spinning, tearing the tied rope to shreds.

"Wake up, the rope is about to break!"

Ye Congwen decisively reminded Bian Wanqing who was on her back, but she yelled and shook her several times, but the daughter didn't respond at all.

Ye Congwen wanted to leave Bian Wanqing behind, but when he thought that he didn't know anything about Mizong Forest, it was better to follow behind Bian Wanqing, a veteran, than a novice who knew nothing about himself.

Holding hands for fear of being scratched, and holding hands for fear of falling off, Ye Congwen had no choice but to hold Bian Wanqing in his arms.

The lighthouse is still visible. When flying sideways, the two together can take advantage, but suddenly it becomes a fall. Doesn't the heavier the fall, the faster the fall?

"I'm dizzy, this Lost Forest is indeed alive! If you hold together, it will tear you down with the whirlpool, and there is no chance of regretting it!"

Ye Congwen secretly groaned, holding a person by herself, the speed of the fall was faster, Ye Congwen could only close his eyes and resign himself to fate.

The fog under your feet Shrouding the Heavens, you can only feel it sliding down like a meteor, the speed is getting faster and stronger, if you hit a hard rock, the two of you will hold hands to see King Yama!

When Ye Congwen was feeling desperate, the fog under his feet suddenly dissipated, and all the scenery could be seen.

"Bian Wanqing, wake up quickly, the fog has dissipated, and all the scenery can be seen again, can you see where this is?"

When the mist cleared, Ye Congwen could see Bian Wanqing clearly again, and saw that the woman was still sleeping soundly, even if she shook herself vigorously, it was of no avail.

"If you pretend to be asleep again, I'll throw you into the mouth of Magical Beasts, wake me up quickly."

Ye Congwen was furious immediately, he was still in the mood to sleep at the moment of life and death, so he simply threw this woman away.

The clouds under their feet were churning and green, and Ye Congwen reckoned that it should be a forest. If it was densely packed with green leaves the size of a boat like the glazed tree, the two of them might still have a chance of surviving if they fell on it!

Squeak uh——

Ye Congwen watched himself smashing towards the green ball, and with a splash, water splashed hundreds of meters high!

"It turned out to be a lake!"

An idea popped up in Ye Congwen, and before he could be happy, the cold lake water dribbled into his mouth and nose.

Bian Wanqing was woken up by the cold lake water, and instinctively stretched out her hand to wrap Ye Congwen's neck tightly, even if she died, she would hold Ye Congwen together.

The force of falling from a high altitude was so great that Ye Congwen felt that he had almost plunged into the lake to a depth of 100 meters. The most desperate thing is that there is no sign of stopping at all, and it is still drilling into the water.

Ye Congwen was quick to wit, and suddenly took out a quilt tied with hemp rope from Chu Yu.

The quilt swelled with water, and after absorbing water, it floated to the surface of the water, and the tendency of falling was stopped immediately. The more inflated quilt quickly floated to the surface of the water, pulling Ye Congwen up along the way.

"I am also thanks to Yu Yueyue, a tidy freak. If she hadn't folded the quilt into squares and tied it tightly with hemp rope, I really wouldn't be able to catch the rope and surface.

People with cleanliness aren't useless, so I won't laugh at her anymore. "

Ye Congwen lamented his luck, if Yu Yueyue hadn't tied the quilt tightly with hemp rope, how could he have grasped the rapidly expanding quilt?