"Your idea is very creative, but your worries are unnecessary. Generally speaking, your worries are unfounded."
Bian Wanqing answered with a smile. She finally got a chance to win the battle, and she was very excited.
"Is there anything special about this?"
Ye Congwen spoke slowly and sincerely, turning a blind eye to Bian Wanqing's teasing.
"Of course, if you use the body-forging sorcerer's lid to cover the soul-refining sorcerer's pot, isn't that being completely inconsistent?
The mysterious high-level monster bone pattern is engraved on the cauldron of someone else’s soul refining mage——”
"What are bone patterns? What's the mystery?"
Ye Congwen asked hurriedly, quite eager to get to the bottom of the casserole.
"The bone pattern only requires 250 gold bars, and the mystery is only 250 gold bars. If you return those 500 gold bars to me, I will tell you the mystery of the bone pattern."
This girl is quite cunning. If I give you money to buy you a few words, I will give you two hundred and five! Ye Congwen made some slanderous remarks, but still answered with a smile:
"Miss Bian is joking, how can you, with your status, be short of just five hundred gold bars? I heard that your Bian Mansion's Jintang Inn has opened all over Lizhou Mansion, with more than 300 large and small ones. You can earn at least 500 gold bars in a year."
Tens of thousands of gold bars.
Coupled with the dividends from the apprenticeship camp, if I told others that the best young master in Bian Mansion and the most beautiful woman in Lizhou were going back on their word and pestering me for the five hundred gold bars every day, no one would believe me even if they beat me to death!"
"Do you also think that I am the most beautiful woman in Lizhou? If you compare me with Yu Yueyue, the most beautiful woman in the apprenticeship camp, who is more beautiful between the two of us?"
Bian Wanqing felt a little regretful for not seeing Yu Yueyue this time. Hearing that Ye Congwen was obsessed with Yu Yueyue, he was willing to be the son-in-law of the Yu family - Ye Congwen, who could make both civil and military talents better than Pan An, was so dedicated and submissive.
The woman must be a stunning beauty.
"Uh, you two:
They all have similar looks and figures, and have different temperaments 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, so why are you prettier than me? What kind of strange algorithm are you using?"
Bian Wanqing asked unconvinced, I thought she was younger than you. Since she is older than you, is there any difference between being 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 equals one, so she is prettier than you."
Ye Congwen was talking nonsense seriously, which made Bian Wanqing roll his eyes. Suddenly, the speed of smoke under his feet became faster and faster. Ye Congwen couldn't help but grab Bian Wanqing's hand and asked in surprise:
"Do you feel like your speed is getting faster?"
"Hold on, Mizonglin is going to teleport us to the designated location!"
Bian Wanqing suddenly woke up, clasped her fingers together, and her nails instantly dug into the flesh of the back of Ye Congwen's hand, causing Ye Congwen to grin and yell in pain:
"Can you please be gentle? My flesh is broken by you!"
Unexpectedly, Bian Wanqing didn't listen to the advice at all, and even used both hands in order to catch Ye Congwen.
"Miss, please be sensible. Quickly let go of your hand and let me go. My strength is low and I am only at the sixth level of perfection. I might harm you. If you are thrown to the periphery, the inheritance of the Demon Hunting God King will be destroyed.
Pearl and Zhen Yingjun arrived first!"
"Don't worry, according to your Ye's algorithm:
My strength is four levels stronger than yours, but you are five years younger than me. Rounding it all off, you are still a little stronger than me, so maybe I will benefit from you."
At this moment, the attraction of the lighthouse is getting stronger and stronger, and some of the low-strength entry-level warlocks who are able to expand their muscles and expand their veins have already been thrown far away by that attraction like kites with broken strings.
Only the pitiful screams came back. Listening to the distant sounds, it seemed that the person had passed away a long time ago.
Ye Congwen asked Bian Wanqing to pinch the back of his hand until blood dripped. The sharp nails were almost digging into the bones, but the woman was afraid that he would throw her away, so she kept scratching the bones with her nails.
"Bian Wanqing, let go quickly! Haven't you ever heard of the pain of a bone scraper?"
"Ye Congwen, don't you find it's good for us to hold hands? The suction force of the lighthouse on us will remain the same, but the weight of the two of us together will double, and the speed at which it pulls us will naturally decrease.
It looks like we have hope of landing directly in the lighthouse area!"
Bian Wanqing suddenly discovered the secret. He was so happy that he grabbed Ye Congwen's right hand with both hands. The ten sharp nails dug deeply into the flesh, causing Ye Congwen to feel heartbroken.
Seeing that this woman didn't take his words to heart at all, Ye Congwen could only stretch out his left hand and grab the two palms.
"ah!"
Ye Congwen screamed, and his left hand was grabbed by Bian Wanqing. Five sharp nails dug into his flesh bit by bit. No matter what he said, Bian Wanqing still seemed to be unheard, and Ye Congwen's face turned blue with anger.
, it’s a pity that no one can see anyone, it’s a completely useless effort.
As time passed by, the suction power of the lighthouse increased exponentially, and the flight speed of the two also increased exponentially.
The two of them were spinning in the air hand in hand, with Ye Congwen in front and Bian Wanqing in front, and they were almost torn apart by the huge suction force several times.
Ye Congwen's hands had been scratched into the shape of fishnets by Bian Wanqing, dripping with blood and covered with bones. Ye Congwen complained incessantly, knowing that if this continued, the flesh on his hands would be scratched by Bian Wanqing in a few hours.
In desperation, Ye Congwen had to think of another way. Anyway, the two of them had lost their sense of direction by tossing around, and their arms were already sore and swollen. If they continued to fly for several days and nights, they would probably become useless.
.
"Bian Wanqing, can I discuss something with you?"
"you say."
"It's not a long-term solution for us to hold hands like this. Over time, we will become completely numb, and if we continue to swing around like this, both arms will become 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 he wanted to rest his hands for a long time. Unfortunately, he was worried that Ye Congwen would laugh at his inferior skills. Now that Ye Congwen opened his mouth, he got off the road and slowly pinched Ye Congwen's arms and moved towards them.
Climbing up, Ye Congwen cooperatively held Bian Wanqing's waist and moved her onto his 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 the person was sucked into the mist behind the lighthouse.
Ye Congwen waited until his arm was no longer numb, then he took out a thick rope from the jade storage and tied himself and Bian Wanqing together until they were tied like a rice dumpling, and Bian Wanqing released his fingers that had been embedded in the flesh.
"When we land safely, the first thing I will do is pull out all your long nails!"
Ye Congwen couldn't see his palm, but when he licked it with his tongue, it was covered with gurgling blood. He didn't know what it was like to be scratched by this woman, so he couldn't help but said bitterly.
"That's not possible. I have to spend a gold bar every month to maintain my nails. Let's do this. When you land, I will give you a bottle of healing potion specially made by the ancestors of the Bian Mansion. I guarantee that the medicine will cure your illness.
.”
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 about the healing potion, he suddenly remembered that the Netherworld Cold Spring had miraculous healing effects. Every time he drank the Netherworld Cold Spring, a layer of scab would fall off his hands the next day.
The effect is much stronger than magic potion, but I don't know if it can grow back the flesh in one night. When I think of Bian Wanqing being as unmoved as a cold-blooded animal, I can't help but feel a chill in my heart. This woman never does anything to achieve her goal.
Will care about other people's feelings.
Compared to Bian Qianqian, who knows both cold and hot, she is countless times worse.
After taking a sip of the Netherworld Cold Spring, the fatigue and soreness in my body gradually disappeared, and even the scratched flesh and blood was slowly healing.
"What good stuff did you drink just now? Why are you feeling cold all over your body?"
Bian Wanqing suddenly asked, reaching out to touch Ye Congwen's neck, and found that sweat beads instantly condensed into beads, and each one rolled around in his hand.
This is the first time I have seen such a magical thing. What can condense the sweat on the body surface into beads, but the blood in the body is not affected at all.
"Bring out five hundred gold bars or a wild-level magic core, and I'll tell you."
"I can guess it without telling you. Isn't it that Qianqian fairy water? I drank it once too. It's ice-cold and can indeed repair internal injuries. But it can be so cold that beads of sweat condense on the surface of the body——
So, you have found the fairy water behind Bian Qianqian’s back?"
Bian Wanqing was smart and quick-witted, and could draw inferences from one instance to other cases. Within a few minutes of talking to himself, he could guess everything Ye Congwen had done.
This surprised Ye Congwen. No wonder Bian Qianqian was like a cat-and-mouse when he saw her.
"Don't waste your efforts. Without the magic core and gold bars, there is no way you can get a single word out of this deputy commander's mouth. I signed the confidentiality agreement in front of the commander.
Even if you try to seduce me with your beauty, I will still keep your mouth shut."
Ye Congwen responded casually, regardless of whether Bian Wanqing believed it or not, and he concentrated on looking at the lighthouse that was getting closer and closer.
There was a vast expanse of white ahead, with only the red light of the lighthouse visible, and the whistling sounds that came from time to time in my ears.
"Miss Bian, have your ancestors ever told you where this Lost Forest is located? Is it still within the Hundred Beasts 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 finally had to give up. He couldn't do such stupid things anymore while looking far away from the near. There was a real eldest lady lying on his back, who must know better than
I have more.
Unexpectedly, he didn't get an answer even after asking three times. He thought the woman was asleep, so Ye Congwen patted the head pillowed on his shoulder several times.
"I also signed a confidentiality agreement with my ancestors. Without five hundred gold bars or a wild-level magic core, I will never reveal the secret."
Bian Wanqing followed suit, leaving Ye Congwen speechless and choking, and simply chose not to speak.
"Otherwise, you can exchange it for untouched fairy water, and I can tell you the secrets of the Lost Forest."
Bian Wanqing tried to seduce him again, saying that the fairy water is so miraculous, if he can get a copy of the fairy water that has not been tampered with by Ye Congwen, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort by swallowing the Hong-level magic core in the future.
"Okay, you tell me the secret first, and when we go back, I will ask the eighty-eight giants to get you a piece of the smelly, bitter, and salty original fairy water."
"If you don't have any sincerity, you won't be brought down."
The two couldn't reach an agreement and continued to remain silent. Ye Congwen felt that the speed of the fog had doubled again, so fast that his face was blown out of shape by the wind.
Ye Congwen's face hurt from the wind. He suddenly remembered that if his back was turned to the wind, he would not feel it. He turned around suddenly and put Bian Wanqing in front of him. His whole face instantly became comfortable.
But before he felt comfortable for a minute, Bian Wanqing's hair was blown away, and the ends of his hair were flying around Ye Congwen's neck, eyes, mouth and nose, as if someone was deliberately blowing his breath to tease him.
Being scratched by his hair, Ye Congwen sneezed several times in a row. Without saying a word, Ye Congwen quickly turned his body around.
Bian Wanqing seemed to be asleep, lying on Ye Congwen's back motionless, letting Ye Congwen move around without saying a word. 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 have to change shifts later."
Bian Wanqing ordered with a hint of sleepiness, and continued sleeping on the other shoulder.
"Shift change? How long do we have to fly?"
"Maybe three days and two nights, maybe three or two minutes, who knows? Let me sleep for a while first, and we can change it when you are tired."
Bian Wanqing had been confronting the peak-level monsters for more than ten days. It was impossible to say that he was not tired. He inserted his hands into Ye Congwen's pockets, tightly held Ye Congwen's waist, and fell asleep instantly on his back.
Three days and two nights? With the speed doubling every hour, where would we throw ourselves? It is unknown whether we will leave the Daxia Dynasty, but there will be no problem at all if we leave Furong County.
Ye Congwen wanted to ask Bian Wanqing again for the specific time, but the woman seemed to have really fallen asleep. Her breathing was even and slightly heavy, and she seemed extremely tired and exhausted.
Even if you ask, you won’t be able to tell, so why disturb someone’s dream?
Ye Congwen had no choice but to give up, resisting the pain that felt like razor-sharp scratching, and flew quickly towards the lighthouse following the mist.
I don’t know how long they flew, but suddenly a vortex appeared in front of them. Before the two of them could feel it, a powerful force accurately sucked them down.
The two of them, Ye and Bian, spiraled down, spinning as they fell, tearing the binding rope to pieces in twos and twos.
"Wake up, the rope is about to break!"
Ye Congwen decisively reminded Bian Wanqing on his back. Unexpectedly, after shouting and shaking several times, the daughter showed no reaction at all.
Ye Congwen wanted to leave Bian Wanqing behind, but when he thought that he knew nothing about Mizonglin, it would be better to follow Bian Wanqing, an experienced person, than he, a newbie who knew nothing about it.
Holding hands for fear of being scratched, and carrying her on her back for fear of falling. Ye Congwen had no choice but to hold Bian Wanqing in his hands.
The lighthouse is still visible. When flying sideways, the two of them can take advantage of each other, but suddenly it falls. Doesn't the heavier it fall, the faster it falls?
"I'm dizzy, this Mizonglin is really alive! If you stick together, it will tear you off with its whirlpool, and there will be no chance of regretting it!"
Ye Congwen complained secretly. He was holding a person in his arms, and he was falling faster. He could only close his eyes and resign himself to fate.
The sky is covered with fog under your feet, and you can only feel it sliding down like a meteor. The speed is getting faster and faster, and the force is getting stronger and stronger. If it hits a hard stone, the two of them will hold hands to meet the King of Hell!
Just when Ye Congwen was feeling despair, suddenly the fog beneath his feet dissipated, and all the scenery became visible.
"Bian Wanqing, wake up quickly. The fog has dissipated and all the scenery can be seen again. Look where is this?"
As soon as the fog cleared, Ye Congwen could clearly see Bian Wanqing's appearance. He saw that the woman was still sleeping soundly. Even if he shook himself hard, it would not help.
"Keep pretending to be asleep and I will throw you into the mouth of the monster. Wake me up quickly."
Ye Congwen was immediately angry. He was still in the mood to sleep at the critical moment of life and death, so he simply threw this woman away.
The clouds under their feet were rolling and green. Ye Congwen estimated that it should be a forest. If it were densely packed green leaves the size of a small boat like the Glazed Sacred Tree, the two of them might have a chance to survive if they were hit by it!
Zhiwuuh————
Ye Congwen watched as he hit the green thing, and with a pop, water splashed hundreds of meters high!
"It turns out to be a lake!"
Ye Congwen had an idea. Before he could feel happy, the cold lake water rushed into his mouth and nose.
Bian Wanqing was choked by the cold lake water and woke up. Her instinctive reaction was to reach out and tightly wrap around Ye Congwen's neck. Even if she died, she would drag Ye Congwen with her.
The force of falling from a high altitude was so great that Ye Congwen felt that he had almost fallen into the lake a hundred meters deep. The most desperate thing was that there was no sign of stopping and he was still diving into the water.
Ye Congwen was in a hurry and suddenly took out a quilt tied with a hemp rope from his jade storage.
The quilt swelled when exposed to water, and after absorbing water, it surfaced to the surface. It suddenly stopped falling. The increasingly swollen quilt quickly surfaced to the surface, pulling Ye Congwen up with it.
"I have to thank Yu Yueyue, a tidying freak. If she hadn't folded the quilt into squares and tied it tightly with hemp rope, I really wouldn't have been able to grab the rope and surface.
People with mysophobia are not useless, so I won’t laugh at her anymore.”
Ye Congwen secretly sighed at his luck. If Yu Yueyue hadn't tied the quilt tightly with hemp rope, how would he have been able to catch the rapidly expanding quilt?