Chapter eight hundred and seventieth, the ruthless Lin Xi
Lin Xi also didn't expect that the magic cultivator's skills would have such a function.
During the process of sucking away the cold air and refining it, the impurities in Feng Hanshuang's body were also taken away.
These impurities are impurities for maple frost.
But for Lin Xi, it is no different from cold air. The magic cultivator's skills treat all energy equally.
Anyway, it was condensed into an ice bead at this moment, and stayed honestly in Lin Xi's body.
"I am a casual cultivator."
Feng Hanshuang was probably injured, or showed her fragile side in front of a man. At this moment, she became sentimental and couldn't help but recall the past, and talked to herself about what she had never said to others.
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"You are from Guiyuan, you should not understand very well." Feng Hanshuang was silent for a moment: "How difficult is it for a young monk who has just entered the world of immortal cultivation and no one has taught the methods and rules to cultivate immortality."
Lin Xi did not answer.
Although he did not come from Guiyuan.
But he did not experience the difficulties of a young casual cultivator.
"The vast majority of the senior monks I met will not teach you how to live in the world of immortal cultivation. They don't mind swallowing small shrimps like us directly."
"That feeling of being difficult and panic is so painful."
"Why do casual cultivators who have achieved success in cultivation often have weird personalities? It's not because they have suffered too much, too few people trustworthy, and too fatal betrayals they encounter."
"Do you know, women who are just starting out like me are often targeted, either taken away as a cauldron, or rely on a major force, and cultivated as a gift to others."
"We are separated from the mortal category, but we are still living a life of slaves."
"Only a very small number of lucky women can grow up."
"I told myself that I should not be those women who depend on others."
"I want to be the object of... others depend on."
“So I have to make myself stronger.”
"But I am just an ordinary monk and I am still the least aggressive root, so I went to the extreme ice field in the northern border without my life, found the ten thousand-year-old ice to temper the spiritual root, and forcibly turned it into an ice spirit root.
Then I have the capital to compete with other monks."
"I take advantage of the battles of my peers. In my experience, I can often defeat my opponent and gain the immortal fate. The more I have the more I am, the stronger I will become."
“That’s why I have the reputation I am today.”
"But mine is a poor ice spirit root after all, and it cannot be perfect. This is a fatal flaw. If outsiders know about it, the consequences will be very serious."
Feng Hanshuang rarely reveals her inner thoughts.
But for some reason, she really wants to say it now.
Perhaps after being seriously injured, I instinctively wanted to seek some inner comfort, and there happened to be a man in front of me who had seen her body and was qualified to listen to her talk.
It just happened naturally.
"It is because Qi Lianyun discovered this that you are so determined to kill him?" Lin Xi asked suddenly.
Lin Xi learned from the spiritual eyes of the Tongming Spirit Ape that there was a big conflict between the two.
It seems that Qi Lianyun did something that provoked Feng Hanshuang.
So Feng Hanshuang pursued him relentlessly.
Now that I think about it, maybe it's because of this.
Qi Lianyun's ability is self-evident, and his temperament is indeed bad. He kept mentioning it even though he knew it was the other party's re-scaling. In short, it was just two words - deserved it.
Feng Hanshuang paused and did not deny: "Yes."
There is nothing to deny about this.
"Then why did you tell me now?"
"You saved me and helped me purify my spiritual roots."
"Is that true?"
Lin Xi was not sure what happened, but he vaguely guessed that it was because of the magic cultivator's skills. It seemed that he accidentally let Feng Hanshuang get a perfect result.
However, Feng Hanshuang's heart was revealed, but Lin Xi did not make any real difference to her.
"So I think you should be willing to tell me something." Lin Xi looked at Feng Hanshuang calmly, with no fluctuations in her eyes.
Lin Xi was not very interested in knowing Feng Hanshuang’s thoughts.
He tried his best to save Feng Hanshuang, not to get close to her.
Although Qi Lianyun deserves it, Feng Hanshuang is not a poor person who is forced to fight back. This woman is arrogant and proud and domineering. At most, the two of them can only be considered as evil people fighting each other.
Feng Hanshuang was slightly stunned, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes: "You just want to tell me this?"
I reveal my thoughts and past with all my heart, but what is your attitude?
"I saved you, tell me what I want to know, it's fair." Lin Xi replied.
Feng Hanshuang felt inexplicably sad and aggrieved.
Why!
I finally expressed my emotions.
But I can only get such a cold response.
She felt a lot of guilt and gratitude for Lin Xi because she got great benefits, and because her body was shining, she developed a strange feeling for Lin Xi.
So in her heart, Lin Xi suddenly occupied a special position.
If Lin Xi could seize the opportunity and whisper some care and guidance, it would be very likely to open Feng Hanshuang's cold heart and capture the other party's heart.
But Lin Xi did not do that.
Even some good looks were not given.
This made Feng Hanshuang extremely embarrassed: "You...bastard!!"
"Your past may make people feel distressed and sympathetic." Lin Xi said coldly: "But it has nothing to do with me. At this point, no monk can go smoothly. You seem to be hoping that others can understand you from your perspective.
, But in my information, you never seem to think about problems from other people's perspectives. Arrogance and pride run through everything you have."
Feng Hanshuang's face became extremely ugly.
"Qilianyun deserves it. But if I accidentally learned that you are inferior ice spirit roots, would you let me go?" Lin Xi said coldly: "I think it should be impossible."
Feng Hanshuang gritted her teeth.
But she was unable to have an attack.
Because she knows the answer.
Lin Xi said again: "I am not very familiar with you, so I don't need to take care of your emotions. Saving your life is enough to exchange for you for information, right?"
Feeling Lin Xi's coldness, Feng Hanshuang's heart was shattered by all the fantasies that she did not admit, and the frost on her face gradually spread.
"Don't think about doing it." Lin Xi said: "Your injuries are not healed now. It's too easy for me to kill you, but I just don't want you to die for the time being."
"I remember you." Feng Hanshuang said hatefully, gritting her teeth.
Lin Xi said coldly: "Are you reminding me that you must not let you go? This is the last time I asked you, where and who have you seen creatures like Ye Luosha in the hands of whom."
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. It just so happens... I'm proficient in some soul searching spells."
At this moment, Lin Xi's voice was like the sound of seeking life under the Nine Netherworlds.