Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

Seeing that Feng Jingyi could not open her eyes, she finally smiled, but she was crying and laughing at the same time. Qian Renxue was even more anxious, because if she was a normal person, she would probably have tears streaming down her face.

"Sister Feng, stop thinking nonsense! It's all my fault! He left the Killing City a long time ago! If I had informed you earlier, you wouldn't have to do this!"

Qian Renxue's words did not make Feng Jingyi feel any more emotional. As long as she knew Qian Shui was still alive, she was satisfied.

Years of killing had already penetrated her mind. The kind girl in her heart was actually dead, and the only one who survived was the sinner named "Wind Witch".

When Qianshui's aura appeared in the Killing City, she lost any joy and was left with only sadness. She finally remembered what Qian Shui once said: 'Follow your heart's desires and do not exceed the rules. ’

But she fell into despair. The moment she learned that Qian Shui might have died in the city of killing, the emotion of killing could no longer be suppressed.

She was crying, killing, and destroying everything in front of her! Until my vision blurred and I couldn't see clearly anymore.

She was devoured by killing. How could she face the boy who told her not to break the rules?

In the beginning, Qian Shui was both a teacher and a friend to her. He taught Feng Jingyi a lot, whether it was cultivation or how to behave.

Later, she fell in love with this little man, who was as free as the strong wind blown by her sword and martial soul. This was her heart's wish, even though she knew that he loved the little sun holding her. girl.

However, people are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is always like a rope on a swing.

Now her heart was empty, as if she had been dead for many years.

So, if you die by his hands, that's what your heart desires.

…

When they returned to Tiandou City, it was already dusk. Yinjin, who was having dinner with Ye Lingling, was startled by the soul power wave outside the door. The door was already opened before he could get up.

"Xiao Feng?! Sister-in-law, what happened to her?!"

Seeing the person in Qian Renxue's arms who was not hiding, Yin Jin stood up and Ye Lingling, who took off her veil in shock, dropped the chopsticks in her hand.

"We'll talk about the details later, let's get treatment!"

Inviting Qian Renxue to place Feng Jingyi on the sofa in the living room, Yinjin immediately summoned Wuhun without saying a word, and said urgently: "Lingling! Hurry!"

"The seventh soul skill! The true form of the weapon soul!"

It wasn't until Yinjin understood Feng Jingyi's situation that he took a breath of cold air. In his perception, Feng Jingyi's soul power had reached the level of an eight-ringed Contra.

But her body was already in dilapidated condition, as if she had been depleted of energy and blood due to not eating for many years. After the battle, she was even more bruised and bruised. At such a point, it was extremely difficult to recover. Yinjin guessed that Feng Jingyi could hold on to this point. He should have been treated by a relatively powerful healing soul skill.

Ye Lingling, who had also activated his martial spirit, had never seen Yinjin like this before. The woman in front of him seemed to be awake but not awake. There was almost nothing good about her body, and there were even more insurmountable obstacles.

Putting away the Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Spirit, Ye Langling frowned: "Teacher, her energy and blood are empty, and her heart is as gray as death. We can heal the trauma, but if this is the case, and the patient does not want to be cured, there is nothing you and I can do..."

As if remembering something, Qian Renxue turned over the space soul guide that had been messed up by the boiling water. "Is this useful? Ninth-grade purple zhi, with moderate attributes, has the effect of strengthening the foundation and strengthening the energy, replenishing qi and increasing power."

What Qian Renxue took out was a Ganoderma lucidum. Ganoderma lucidum is purple in color, with an emerald-like stem underneath and nine leaves.

This is the fairy grass that Qian Shui gathered in the Ice and Fire Eyes in his early years. As his level improved, he gradually forgot it in the corner, but now it is put to use.

Looking at Zizhi, Yinjin was overjoyed and sent the fairy grass to Feng Jingyi's mouth without hesitation. In the process, he murmured: "Is there really such a thing in the world?! Strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan. Replenishing qi and increasing energy may be really useful, but it would be great if there were high-quality ginseng kings..."

At this time, Qian Renxue, who was half squatting, stood up and said seriously: "I know it's there! I will bring it over after a while, and Sister Feng will leave it to you for the time being!"

Then she turned around and was about to leave, but Ye Lingling stopped Qian Renxue, whose clothes were seriously damaged, "Sister Xue, wait!"

"Teacher, get out first!"

"ah?"

Ye Lingling pointed to the door and emphasized again: "Get out!"

Yinjin, who didn't know what was wrong with Ye Lingling, could only agree: "Oh, okay."

It wasn't until he stood outside the door and looked at the moonlight in the sky that he realized that he had been kicked out of the house.

Seeing that Feng Jingyi's complexion began to improve after eating the ninth-grade purple zhi, Qian Renxue's complexion also softened slightly, "What's wrong, Lingling?"

"This sister's clothes are soaked in blood, and many of them are adhered to the skin. Sister Xue, I need your help."

"good!"

Under Ye Lingling's somewhat surprised eyes, Qian Renxue smacked out a palm, carrying the Seraph Martial Spirit, and the light attribute soul power shattered Feng Jingyi's clothes.

But knowing some things does not mean seeing them. The effect of visual communication is always the most shocking. Dense wounds and blood lines were all over Feng Jingyi's body. Even Ye Lingling, who was used to seeing patients and life and death, covered her mouth.

But the little angel became even more silent, with her head lowered so that no one could see her expression.

After walking out of the room and closing the door, Qian Renxue leaned weakly against the door of Yinjin's house.

Yinjin is also considered a high-ranking official in the empire. He has an independent courtyard and is very spacious. Since he is a battle soul master, he does not have many guards, which makes it convenient for Yinjin to do some private activities.

Seeing Qian Renxue coming out, he also stepped forward and asked: "Sister-in-law, how is it?"

But Qian Renxue shook her head and refused to say anything more.

After a long silence, Qian Renxue moved again, took out the evil-eyed tyrant's external soul bone and handed it to Yinjin, "It's used to restore the eyes."

After that, he left as if running away.

…

In the early morning of the next day, Yinjin finally entered the house after sleeping outdoors all night.

The morning light gently caressed Feng Jingyi who sat up. The girl in white put her head back and felt the ordinary world. Her pure white hair made her look like before.

Seeing this, Yinjin looked at her in a daze. This moment seemed to go back to the past, to the time when they still didn't understand the troubles of the world.

Perhaps sensing the arrival of Yinjin, Feng Jingyi turned her head, revealing a ferocious face. She wanted to smile at her former classmate, but her smile was so painful and embarrassing.

"It's ugly. I'm not worth keeping in your heart like this."

Faced with such teasing, Yinjin showed a long-lost silly smile. Thinking of the ridiculous things in the past, he wanted to comfort her: "What are you talking about... Xiaofeng, you will recover, and return to the bright sunshine..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jingyi shook his head, and he finally realized everything he couldn't go back to.

Yes, there is no going back. Even if her appearance is restored, will she still be the same person she once was? Like yourself, is it still the same person you once were?

The past is like a passing cloud, and the pain of growing up is always so real, leaving no room for it.

Ye Lingling on the side had no other emotions. She had endured far more pain. The shackles of the martial spirit had already beaten her to a stone heart. She had nothing to worry about. This man never abandoned her even when he was in the most danger, so she had what Feng Jingyi wanted.

"Xiao Feng, absorb it, sister-in-law... Miss Qian said that she can restore your sight, don't refuse. I know the importance of the external soul bone, but you never want to use my or other people's second-hand goods."

As he said that, he put the evil-eyed tyrant's external soul bone into Feng Jingyi's hand, and said slowly: "You also know Brother Shui. With his current Peerless Douluo cultivation, how dare I use it privately? Recover, you should really want to see him again."

When it came to seeing Qianshui again, Feng Jingyi was really moved, and tightly grasped the attached soul bone in her hands.

Seeing Feng Jingyi's actions, Yinjin stepped away, took his girl's hand, and held it tightly without saying a word.

Finally, a red light flashed and the girl finally saw the light again.

After that, it’s all about the Heaven Dou Spirit Fighting Arena.

A 100,000-year-old soul bone attached to the spiritual system is beyond the reach of many soul masters, but Yinjin knew that this girl must be saved.

When she said painfully: "Feng Jingyi is no longer worthy of appearing again, there is only - the Wind Witch in this world." Yinjin's heart was still deeply touched.

He knew he shouldn't be like this, but people were so complicated. Even with Ye Lingling, he still couldn't forget everything in the past, even though he knew it was wrong.

Maybe it was because Qian Shui was so powerful that he would not be allowed to possess this external soul bone, but that was just an excuse. Half words, half sincerity, he has long been accustomed to it since he has been in a high position all year round.

The big shots gradually dispersed, leaving him and Feng Jingyi sitting alone in the stands where no one dared to approach. They watched the second team of Emperor Dou against the team of Elephant Academy, without saying anything for a long time.

"Is that child very similar to Brother Shui? I really don't know where he found the disciple, but he is the same soul soul as him. That girl is already a soul sect, and even Brother Shui is only 10 years old at this age. Soul Lord."

At this time, Qian Shuishui was taking action, and Yin Jin also took this opportunity to recall the past.

"Hey, times are developing so fast. We are still called the Mythical Team. Nowadays, waves of geniuses appear one after another. I don't know when you and I will become yesterday's flowers."

Sighing about the turbulent times, turning his head and looking into his eyes, Shenfeng Jingyi was stunned, and Yinjin said again:

"Xiao Feng, is it time to wake up from the dream?"

Chapter 239 Bo Saixi’s Lament

On the beach on the circular seaside of Poseidon Island, Qian Shui was immersed in a bad mood.

Suddenly, a huge gray-white head emerged from the sea, making a huge splash, and was about to land on Qian Shui's head.

"Hey, you're actually back? Have you already completed the eighth test?"

After waving his hand to unfold the soul barrier, Qian Shui stood up with a look of disdain on his face.

"Hey, you little Baibai, you are so arrogant, come on, come on, I have obtained the seventh soul skill, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda of the Martial Soul Avatar, and I haven't used it yet, come here and take a photo of it for me!"

Qian Shui summoned the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda and held it in his hand, with seven red hundred thousand year soul rings shining brightly, as if he was going to give this big shark something good to do.

"Yeah! Go to hell! Goodbye!"

"Don't run!"

But it was because he wanted to divert his attention, and he didn't really want to do anything to the big shark.

After some fun, everyone and the shark lay down, except Xiaobai lying on the sea, and Qian Shui lying on Xiaobai's belly.

"What's wrong with you? Weren't you always smiling in the past? Why are you unhappy now that you've broken through to level 99 as a Titled Douluo?"

The Demon Soul Great White Shark doesn't understand. Human emotions are too complicated. If she had the strength of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, I'm afraid she would be happy to turn a demon killer whale every day.

"It's not complicated, it's just that there is a girl who likes me. Because of her love for me, she suffered a great disaster. Because of this, I don't know how to face it."

Strength can't solve all problems. Even if he can make Feng Jingyi recover as before, time will leave everything, and that feeling cannot be erased.

He was even a little fortunate at this moment, fortunately that he accompanied Tang Chen to the Sea God Island.

The original plan was to fool Bibi Dong into being fooled. The Shura Demon Sword was a must, so he had to come with him, instead of coming to the Sea God Island to ask Poseidon for it as predicted.

Qianshui didn't know how to face Feng Jingyi. Her love seemed to be hers and had nothing to do with Qianshui.

However, it was himself who pulled her into this great era, so how could he say it had nothing to do with him?

This girl is not the person in the story of Douluo Continent in his memory. She is most likely just a marginal and unmentioned extra. Maybe she has a different life, but because of him, she has suffered unimaginable pain for ordinary people, and the cause of all this is ultimately himself.

Xiaobai doesn't understand Qianshui's entanglement at all. Is there anything wrong with liking Qianshui?

"From your human perspective, isn't that girl beautiful?"

Qianshui recalled Feng Jingyi, who used to have short white hair and was healthy and sunny, and concluded: "It's okay, anyway, she's above average, which suits my taste."

Shaking the fins, causing a faint ripple on the calm sea surface, Xiaobai asked back: "Then you just marry her?"

"Didn't I tell you that I have a wife? Now the baby is one year old, how do you want me to marry? Abandon my wife and children and marry a mistress?"