The two of them interacted for a long time, and finally ended with Cao Chuan taking the initiative to admit defeat.
Cao Chuan asked helplessly: "What is the method Miss Wen said?"
"Senior Brother Liu, please come here."
Wen Jinghao didn't explain, but just waved to Liu Songlin who was following behind.
Liu Songlin, who was also worried that he would reveal his identity when he went back to Tianling Academy, first glanced at Cao Chuan, and found a little hesitation and belief in the other person's eyes before walking to Wen Jinghao.
Immediately, Wen Jinghao took out a brush from the storage bag and used this brush to write and draw on Liu Songlin's face in the strange eyes of Cao Chuan and Liu Songlin. It didn't look like he was helping to disguise, but more like
He is a playful and troubled child.
But just when Cao Chuan wanted to speak out and stop Wen Jinghao.
Wen Jinghao had already put away her brush and returned to him on his own initiative, holding his hand and asking for advice: "Mr. Cao, please take a look. Is Senior Brother Liu still the Senior Brother you know now?"
"Miss Wen, you..."
Cao Chuan, who had thought of teaching Wen Jinghao a lesson, was skeptical, turned his head to look at Liu Songlin who was also observing him. Then he opened his mouth slightly and showed a look of "This way,"
It's OK," said a surprised expression, muttering to himself: "How did this be done? I didn't notice any spiritual power fluctuations, but now Liu Songlin looks like a mortal!"
"How did you do it?" Cao Chuan looked at the ordinary-looking brush in Wen Jinghao's hand like a monster.
"Hehe, now you know that this girl is amazing?"
Wen Jinghao played with the brush in her hand and said, "The brush in my hand is called "Ma Liang Magic Pen". As long as it is what I think, it can be drawn. Of course, it is only within my ability.
It is absolutely impossible to let me draw treasures, but I can still make Senior Brother Liu an ordinary person.”
As he spoke, he raised his little head, like a child asking for praise.
Seeing Wen Jinghao who seemed to have not grown up, Cao Chuan was finally relieved.
As long as Liu Songlin is not discovered after returning to Tianling Academy, his plan can proceed smoothly.
With Wen Jing's good help, Cao Chuan, who was no longer worried that Liu Songlin's identity would be exposed, immediately set off for Tianling Academy.
Wen Jinghao and Liu Songlin next entered the Tianling Academy as servants and temporarily lived in the Liuli Pavilion.
In this way, even if Wang Youliang noticed the abnormality, he could use words to make excuses, which would not attract Liu Chen's attention.
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It was a month later that I slowly returned to Tianlingyuan from the Bone Burying Daze.
Cao Chuan, who had no time to practice during this period, immediately began to practice seclusion after taking Wen Jinghao and Liu Songlin back to the familiar Liuli Pavilion.
Wen Jinghao and Liu Songlin were arranged to live in the empty room of Liuli Pavilion.
It was so calm that Wang Youliang, who didn't know that Cao Chuan had returned, did not appear in Liuli Pavilion again.
Cao Chuan was able to go into seclusion in his room and practice peacefully.
Since he had only absorbed and refined the fire seeds of the Qingyu Spiritual Flame and the Taiyin Fire and stored their power in the Chaos Divine Tree, when he had the opportunity to practice quietly, Cao Chuan immediately used the Chaos Immortal Art.
Let’s use the fire power of the Qingyu Spiritual Flame and the Taiyin Fire to help yourself break through the realm.
The first step to break through the realm is naturally to open up the spiritual power vortex on the remaining ten fatal holes.
The spiritual vortex on the dead hole had already taken shape. Now, under the joint impact of the two fire seeds, although the pain spread throughout the body was stronger than before, and even made Cao Chuan lose consciousness and become coma, the The effect is also more significant than ever.
If you want to break through the realm, Cao Chuan could only endure the pain of the heart and continue to drive the power of the fire to hit the dead hole, which gradually began to condense into a formed spiritual power vortex.
The breakthrough process was long and tormenting, but Cao Chuan gritted his teeth and persevered.
Until one spiritual vortex is successfully opened and begins to operate smoothly.
Only then did Cao Chuan begin to devote himself to practicing the Chaos Immortal Art, the Void Heart Sword and the Ten Thousand Swords Chixin Heart Skill.
But here, the sword and book that had been suddenly penetrated into the depths of Cao Chuan's sea of consciousness suddenly began to riot.
An unprecedented powerful force began to sweep Cao Chuan's sea of consciousness, and even directly wrapped up Cao Chuan's soul phantom, releasing a series of black and blood-colored evil auras.
Before the phantom of the soul wrapped in evil spirit could resist or transmit Mu Qingqiu, a broken memory suddenly poured into it.
Cao Chuan opened his eyes blankly, but in fact, the memories left by the sword and the book were constantly appearing deep in his eyes.
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It was a night rain, and it was very sudden.
The drizzle cannot cover up the murderous intent that suddenly appears in the darkness.
When the horse's hooves step by, the sound of the wheels rolling through the bumpy sound gradually faded away.
A girl pushed away the corpse pressing against her body, opened Rumo's deep pupils and looked around carefully.
All the sounds of raindrops rinsing bloody noises in my ears are left.
Those people did leave.
He picked up the rain that could not be seen clearly under the night sky, moistening his throat as if it was burning.
I picked up another piece of meat that was pulled from the corpse and swallowed it into my empty stomach.
I endured my nausea and waited for my body to finally recover some strength.
The girl staggered and walked towards an unknown direction, staggeringly on the mud or flesh under her feet.
At dusk, the girl looked up many times and couldn't see the cold moon.
She only knew that she had to survive.
If you want to survive, you must continue to move forward.
Faith is also a magic weapon.
It’s just that Yu Tianxing rarely sees it in others.
When the old slave Sangouer said that he saw a girl covered in blood on the side of the road, he also disagreed and chuckled and said how a little girl could walk around on this rainy night covered in blood.
He knew what happened tonight.
However, this world is not the world of sentient beings.
Even if he knows everything, he can't control everything, he can do anything.
If a person wants to live in this world for a long time, he should not meddle in other people's business.
"But the girl had already walked to the front of the car and stopped..." Sangou'er's voice trembled a little.
It was dark and I couldn't see clearly but I could smell it. Sangou'er couldn't see clearly what the person in front of me looked like. As the sound of the rain became louder and louder, his heartbeat became faster and faster.
The fear gradually spread throughout his body, and he shouted to run away quickly.
“It’s interesting.”
Crazy...
Yu Tianxing pushed open the curtain of the carriage and walked out of the carriage with an oil lamp.
He ignored the heavy rain that wet his whole body in an instant, and said while walking: "There are many things that people have to live in the world, but as long as they have the belief of wanting to live, they may be able to live longer."
"It's a pity that it's like buying and selling, buying or selling has to pay the corresponding price."
"May I have your name?"
"I don't have a name..."
In the cold night, it is different from the stars contaminated with the light of oil lamps and has a bit of warm sound.
The girl responded in her cold voice: "This is the price I am willing to pay to survive."
"You are a smart person."
Yu Tianxing was a little surprised by the girl's answer.
The only thing that proves that a person who has lost everything is her own name.
Wealth, power.
None of these are what Yu Tianxing wants.
What he wants is indeed this answer.
Turning around and instructing Sangouer who followed him: "How far is it from Qing'an City?"
"I will be able to enter the Qing'an City area in one day." Sangou'er and his servants have always been honest.
"Take her with me, and clean out a room for her when I arrive in Qing'an City."
Yu Tianxing did not look back, but just carried the oil lamp that had been extinguished by the rain and went back to the carriage.
Sangouer quickly pushed the girl who was stuck in the spot and urged softly: "Girl, hurry up and get on the carriage. I don't know how long it will take to rain. If it gets wet, it will be bad."
"Um."
A gentle sound of yes.
The girl finally raised her head and showed her tender face under her hair that was stuck together by mud and water.
She reacted and barely followed Sangou'er, struggled to climb into the carriage, and saw Yu Tianxing, who was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed and thoughtful.
The two of them didn't say anything to each other.
One closed his eyes and rested, the other was quietly and restrained in the corner.
Outside the door curtain.
Wipe the rain on his face with his sleeves, and Sangouer shook the whip rope and drove the carriage forward.