Generally speaking, the profound core is the core of a cultivator's cultivation base, where the profound strength obtained from daily cultivation is condensed and compressed, and turned into a steady stream of profound strength reserves during battles.
And when the Xuandan shatters, most people will see their heads in this lifetime.
Xie Ziyou's heart was on fire, for fear that the protagonist would be ruined by him. He anxiously and hastily tugged at the system, hurriedly exchanged a bunch of elixir in the list, and fed them to Guan Heng one by one.
Points were like running water, and Xie Ziyou's heart surged like a river of grief. He looked at Guan Heng eagerly, staring at the man without blinking as he threw a handful of pills into his mouth like chewing beans, chewed a few times, and swallowed whole.
Xie Ziyou: "How is it? How does it feel?"
The young man blinked his beautiful peach eyes, and the amber pupils shone with hope, regret, reluctance, and stubbornness, those eyes made Guan Heng's scalp tingle.
Guan Heng hesitated for a moment, then carefully answered: "Uh, watermelon?"
Xie Ziyou: "..."
Who asked you what it tasted like!
He puffed his cheeks angrily, his slightly curly and upturned black eyelashes fluttered like feathers, and the end of his eyes showed a bright red color. Unwillingly, he commanded the system to exchange a batch of elixir, held it in front of Guan Heng, and ordered: "Eat!" !"
The young man got very close, his milk-like delicate skin was almost attached to Guan Heng's face, and he could even see the thin layer of down on the side of his face.
The same is true for the lips, bright red and small, with a graceful curve, they were tightly pursed because of shortness of breath, making Guan Heng's heart tremble when he saw it.
He knows how soft those red lips are when kissed, and how sweet the soft tongue inside is like honey. After all, not long ago, they were still close together. Falling into the mortal star...
Guan Heng subconsciously turned his face sideways and lowered his eyelashes.
"Youyou, you... don't get so close." He whispered.
I'm a little flustered.
The voice was so thin and light that Xie Ziyou couldn't hear it at all. His mind was full of "-50 for the shit, -100 for the shit...", so he couldn't care less about Guan Heng's embarrassment.
The next one, the next one will definitely work...
Xie Ziyou went up for a while, which made the gambler's eyes flushed with excitement.
Instead of retreating, he pushed Guan Heng to the back of the stone wall with a "boom", grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into the young man's mouth, and said viciously, "What about this? What does this feel like?"
"Hmm..." Guan Heng had a handful of pills stuffed into his mouth, his cheeks were red and hot, and he mumbled, "I feel... a bit stretched..."
Xie Ziyou: "..."
you fucking!
Tried almost all the pills on the list.
When Xie Ziyou was out of breath, and finally regained his senses from the dizzy state, when he suddenly looked back—
His points have shrunk by 500.
Looking at the lone "1300" total, the system sighed in Xie Ziyou's mind: "Oh, how do gamblers go bankrupt..."
"Shut up wow!"
Xie Ziyou roared furiously in his heart, tears almost welled up in his eyes.
This protagonist was sent by heaven to cheat him, right
He rushed forward, grabbed Guan Heng's collar and shook it violently, his eyes glistened with grief and indignation: "Is your name really Guan Heng? Your real name must be a fake name daddy! Lao Tzu's points—here I spit it out, spit it out!"
He worked so hard and went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to finally save 3000 points!
Now there is less than half of it left in the blink of an eye!
"Youyou..." Guan Heng was dizzy from being shaken by him, and smiled wryly, "Stop, stop, I think I can still save..."
Xie Zi's wandering momentum stopped suddenly.
He approached suddenly, the bright pupils and beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly enlarged in Guan Heng's eyes, the slightly curled long eyelashes were as dense as feathers, Guan Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously held his breath.
Xie Ziyou's red lips parted slightly, revealing a row of white, neat, small and lovely teeth.
He clenched his teeth tightly, every word seemed to be forced out of his jaw, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said viciously: "You, say."
Like an angry deer, Guan Heng thought to himself.
The eyelashes are wet, thinking that he is fierce, but in fact he just runs over and rubs against you with his slender horns, and there are fine and fine fluff growing on the horns, which makes people love it.
He couldn't help rolling his throat slightly, turned his head to avoid Xie Ziyou's sight, took a deep breath, and practiced secretly.
Tiny whirlwinds gathered around Guan Heng's body, forming a small vortex. The young man's eyes were slightly closed, and the raised profound energy scattered in all directions. The air flow blew his broken hair, revealing a clean forehead and a straight bridge of nose.
The mysterious core was broken, and he could still use profound strength
Suspicious and curious, Xie Ziyou couldn't help reaching out his hand and poking a small cyclone in front of him.
His fingers seemed to be sucked by something, the air current flowed quickly around the white tender fingertips as if flattering, thin dark energy protruded from the center of the vortex, hooked his fingers, and quietly poured into Xie Ziyou's body, turning into a pool of warm current, wander around.
The limbs immediately warmed up, lazily, like soaking in a hot spring.
"...Look," Guan Heng said softly with a slightly hoarse voice, "Now I can not only devour mystic power, but also feed it back."
Xie Ziyou expressionless: "... oh."
Feedback? Why feed back
It is enough for the protagonist to learn to devour and kill all directions, but what is the use of feeding back
It's not about changing careers to be a nanny!
Xie Ziyou felt nothing in his heart, and even wanted to scold his mother a little bit.
But after thinking about it, the protagonist can still use profound strength...
He pondered for a moment, his mind wandering, questions bubbling up one after another.
Has anyone else encountered this problem
Can this kind of vortex be regarded as another kind of mysterious pill
... No, he needs someone to confirm.
Thinking in this way, Xie Ziyou left a brief "wait a moment", and immediately withdrew and returned to his body—his body is too early to remember the details of forming the Xuandan, but there are many people around him who are too late to break barriers, Aren't all his maids a reference
Xie Ziyou thought that he was really a demon, so he ignored the knowledgeable teachers of the Central Academy and spent a lot of effort in exchanging a lot of pills, wasting a lot of points in vain.
Just thinking about it makes my heart ache, I want to hit the protagonist with a big ear photon—that damned bottomless pit!
Xie Ziyou walked away in a hurry, and Guan Heng's vague "wait a moment" flashed in his ears, before he had time to react, he felt a sudden flash in front of his eyes, as if a lightning strike, and the young man's thin and slender figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The smoke and clouds escaped, leaving only a green emerald jade bracelet hanging in the air, supported by profound energy, slowly ups and downs.
The vortex-like airflow of profound energy was like a headless chicken, circling around the jade bracelet, but no matter what, it couldn't find the input port just now.
The bracelet also lost its brilliance, its color was dull, lifeless, and the aura of agility left suddenly as the young man pulled away.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Guan Heng grabbed the bracelet, but his hand felt cold, as if he was holding an ordinary stone.
"... Youyou?"
No one answered.
The only thing that rages in my ears is the never-ending wind between the cliffs, hula la swaying across the stone platform, and the weeds rooted in the rock above sway with the wind, sweeping down a few strands of fine dust.
The dust fell on the stone platform, and it also fell on Guan Heng's heart.
He was silent for a long time, unwilling to give up, and called again in a low voice: "Youyou."
There was no sound.
It was as silent as the sea, and the huge waves surged to the sky, submerging everything in an instant.
…
When Xie Ziyou returned, his body was still on the carriage, the mountain road was bumpy, but the Xuanlin horse, which is good at using profound strength, was standing on the flowing clouds, as stable as flat ground.
He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, used the crystal car wall as a mirror, and briefly took a few photos - his facial features were still exquisite and glamorous, his hair was not messy, his long eyelashes drooped, and his face was expressionless, just like that otherworldly fireworks Thank you Fairy.
Holding the vest tightly, Xie Ziyou covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed a few times: "Ahem!"
Immediately, a maid knelt down outside the carriage and asked, "Miss?"
This time it's not Liushu, it's the crisp voice of Youqin hitting Bingjiayu.
Xie Ziyou raised his eyebrows slightly, pinched his fingers, and at this time, about an hour had passed since he and Guan Heng fell off the cliff.
Presumably it was the girl who received the recall order and did not stop, so she managed to catch up.
Xie Ziyou hummed softly in his heart, and lifted the curtain of the car.
The one kneeling outside was indeed Youqin.
The woman knelt at Xie Ziyou's feet in an orderly manner. The sleeves of the long white dress were stained with dust, her temples were also messy, and her long hair was blown by the wind for a long time, entangled wantonly.
At this time, the sun was westward, the sky was getting late, and the slightly yellowish sunlight fell on the woman, reflecting the feeling of rushing back and forth and being dusty.
With a humble attitude, she bowed her head and said: "Youqin went out in private, abandoned Miss, and almost caused a catastrophe—I beg Miss to forgive me."
Xie Ziyou remained silent.
Although he didn't like how this girl looked, Xie Ziyou also knew that Youqin was loyal and acted out of a sense of protection.
Previously on the edge of the cliff, in front of Guan Heng, the dead man in her eyes, she still maintained Xie Ziyou's reputation, and took the killing of her mouth to herself... Although it was a bad thing with good intentions, Xie Ziyou must understand this good intention.
So Xie Ziyou ordered: "After returning to the academy, you go to Siguoya to receive the punishment."
This punishment is not too heavy, but it is not light either. The situation in the Siguo Cliff of the Central Academy is harsh, but it also has the effect of consolidating the mind and helping people break through the situation.
Youqin leaned over to accept the order, and said "yes".
Xie Ziyou said indifferently: "Youqin, have you ever heard of someone who breaks through the barrier between heaven and man, does not form a profound core, but does not affect the circulation of profound energy?"
Youqin was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said: "Three years ago, when the servant girl was sorting out the collection of books in the library of the college, she once read an ancient record of strange stories."
"It is recorded that in the ancient times, spiritual power was abundant, and people did not need to condense mysterious pills in their bodies, and could practice cultivation directly by relying on the power of heaven and earth. But there are only a few words in the records, and the words are unclear. Youqin dare not make a decision..."
Xie Ziyou's eyes lit up.
He waved his hand casually, and interrupted the maid's second half of her excuse: "Understood, you can go down."
Then the curtain of the car was pulled, and he turned around and ran to another body in a snappy manner.
Youqin was still kneeling in the cold wind, looking at the resolutely drawn car curtain in front of her, she couldn't help but stare slightly with a surprised expression.
She was very puzzled.
The young lady expended a lot of profound energy, used the precious recall order, and quickly called herself back to her side, just to ask about an illusory and useless rumor
…
When he fell into the jade bracelet, Xie Ziyou suddenly felt something was wrong.
He huddled inside the jade bracelet, which was covered by a thin layer of black cloth, but there was a steady stream of heat coming from the other end of the black cloth, transitioning to the jade bracelet, warming Xie Ziyou's cheeks slightly red.
Through the wall of the jade bracelet, he poked the slightly swollen black cloth suspiciously, only to find that the underside of the black cloth was extremely tactile and surprisingly elastic.
Just as he was wondering, Guan Heng's slightly joyful call came from above, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid to scare him away: "Youyou?"
A slender and strong palm covered the jade bracelet through a black cloth. The palm was dry and warm, exuding the vigorous aura that only belonged to a teenager.
Xie Ziyou's head was blank for a few seconds, and he suddenly realized the problem belatedly - he is probably being held in Guan Heng's arms in his current posture, so the black cloth is the coat, and the heat is the boy's hot body temperature, and the elasticity is quite good what is...
pecs? !