So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Chapter 337: After the empty mountains and new rain

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"It's been ten days, hasn't the master's fish been cooked yet?" Fatty asked with a frown.

"… "

It should be boiled by fish, but if Shi Feng is a fish, he will probably be settled by his apprentice afterwards!

Nan Hongzi smiled eccentrically. He comfortably used his hands as a pillow, propped it behind his head, half-closed his eyes, and let the mountain wind blow his face.

"Master's master, since yesterday, the trees over there have been dying."

Fatty sat on the top of the tree, solemnly pointing to the woods in the distance.

Nan Hongzi had seen it a long time ago. He had a headache and hoped that there would not be a passing immortal. He noticed the withered spirit wood, and went down to see what happened.

Fortunately, the Litian mountain fire is not very strong, and the immortals also come and go in a hurry, and no one takes a long way to go here.

With his true immortal cultivation, he should be able to deal with the little immortals around here...

Nan Hongzi turned around and taught Shi Zhonghuo: "You didn't know what you said before, so forget about being vague. What is the title of 'Master's Master'

"This is inappropriate!" Fatty said solemnly, "I should call you Guanzhu."

"Where did Taoism come from?"

Nan Hongzi asked instinctively, and suddenly felt that the meaning of fire in the stone might be - "Do you think you are like a Dao boy? This person who has risen through calamity is too busy to take care of himself, who can bring a Dao boy? Can you turn the spirit wood to do the Dao? Child, will he still be a real fairy?"

Grabbing his forehead, Shi Zhonghuo touched the tree trunk under his buttocks in disgust, and clucked his hands.

It just wants to put on a few more clothes, so as not to be robbed of the belly pocket by the carp from happening again, why is it so troublesome

A drop of water fell on Shi Zhonghuo's face, instantly transpiring.

"Huh?" Fatty raised his head.

Nan Hongzi also felt raindrops falling on his body and looked around in surprise.

It has been twenty years since I came to the fairyland, and I have never seen it rain in the fairyland.

It shouldn't rain either!

Only standing on a spiritual mountain such as Kunlun can barely see the last tributary of the Tianhe disappearing. The water droplets originating from the sky are all formed by aura, and they dissipate before they get close to the ground. Where can there be rain

The sky was not dark, and the clouds did not change.

Fatty wiped the drops of water and smacking his lips.

"It seems to be just ordinary rain." Nan Hongzi's doubts deepened.

Nothing is ordinary in the fairy world, and suddenly there is such a light rain, isn't it strange

"Something unusual, go and find your master!"

Nan Hongzi made a decisive decision, picked up the fire in the stone and jumped off the tree, and hurried to the withered forest.

The raindrops were sparse at first and gradually became denser.

Along the bulging tree roots, water marks flowed out. The sound was so slight that there was almost no sound, but Li Yan suddenly woke up.

With sharp eyes, staring at the direction where the water marks flowed, he moved slightly and wanted to stand up, only then did he feel a dull pain in his forehead and heart, and the tossing of the fairy core really had a big impact.

Embarrassment followed.

Li Yan found himself lying on the side of the soft Jiguang Qiu, and the clothes were piled messily on the other side.

There were no traces of blue and purple on the exposed body.

But more severe than the headache was the swelling and discomfort in the hidden places, and the knees were sore and weak.

After the double cultivation, the spiritual energy is full, and there is no sense of refreshment at all. Instead, the true essence is empty, and there is a kind of weakness that loses strength overnight.

Li Yan frowned deeply.

Looking at the fairy core, I immediately understood the reason.

The mixed red and white flames of true essence, almost condensed into essence, firmly filled in the cracks along the fairy core. So the lower half of the entire fairy core seems to be frozen in the red and white spar.

For other immortals, it is inevitable to be helpless in this situation. Li Yan's fingers move slightly, and the spiritual energy is poured into the meridians. This is how the fairy world's spiritual channels absorb spiritual energy.

Li Yan suddenly folded his hands and stopped.

He remembered where this place was. If he tried desperately to absorb spiritual energy to replenish his meridians, he was afraid that something strange would appear immediately above the forest, attracting the attention of others.

Without the flow of real essence, the feeling of pain and soreness becomes more and more distinct.

The place where the calf is connected to the instep is still thick and sticky, making it impossible to close the legs, let alone stand up.

Li Yan has been injured countless times in his life, and he has never been more annoyed than this time. He subconsciously broke free from Shi Feng's arm, wanting to make a few sarcastic words, but when he was in danger, he found that Shi Feng's hand was in danger. It slid down beside him like this, and there was no movement at all.

He turned his head in astonishment, and found that Shi Feng had put on his clothes again, but his long hair was scattered, his eyebrows were low, and he sat cross-legged. .

Looking at the fairy core in my heart again, when the whole piece of crystal clear, bright red and white spar, there is still something I don't understand - in order to prevent the crack from expanding, the fairy core is completely divided into two halves, Shi Feng poured in all his cultivation bases, and together with Chen He's, formed a spar that imprisoned the cracks.

Li Yan was out of air at this time, and Shi Feng's condition was even worse.

After all, those true essences are still condensed in Chen He's body, so that Li Yan will not be powerless to deal with the crisis.

This situation made Li Yan uneasy, and his eyes were on Shi Feng's closed eyes, his quiet and peaceful face, and even swept over many vital points around his neck and between his eyebrows.

Of course he wouldn't kill Shi Feng.

But Li Yan had more than a dozen ways to imprison the other party, so that Shi Feng could not use his true energy, and could only let him handle it himself.

But now there is no need for these methods at all. The people who used to be obsessed with their hearts are right in front of them, and they have no power to resist. Even because of the fusion of spirits, even the subconscious is not defensive against themselves.

As long as you stretch out your hand, you can easily make the opponent from the soul to the body, completely grasped by him!

- This temptation is almost irresistible to Li Yan.

Especially after he suffered such a loss, a loss that could be said to be fulfilled, but full of disappointment.

Except for the splitting headache and the trouble with the fairy core, Shi Feng really... took care of everything very thoughtfully.

Souls blended together, Yunyu Wushan suddenly forgot everything, and Li Yan even had a faint illusion that Shi Feng had never left. After they met in the Chifeng Desert, they became apprentices and brothers, and to this day...

When you wake up from a dream, you know it is a dream after all.

Apart from Shi Feng, he still had nothing.

Silently looking at the person who entered the meditation, he traced the outline with his hands, as if the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and lips became alive under his fingers.

- This is real, not a fantasy world.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and Li Yan stopped to watch Shi Feng slowly open his eyes.

His complexion was pale and his face was full of tiredness, but when he saw the person in front of him, Shi Feng still had a smile in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Junior brother?"

"… "

Shi Feng groped and pressed his junior brother's lower back, ignoring Li Yan's subconsciously tense reaction, and only lightly pressed to relieve the soreness and stiffness there.

"The change of the fairy core, although it happened suddenly, but your memory is incomplete, you didn't pay attention, and I didn't think of it in time. After all, it's not the brother's fault. This time, not only did you not improve your cultivation, but it made you suffer and be trapped by the fairy core. ."

Shi Feng never mentioned the most difficult hurdle in Li Yan's heart, but his movements were not messy at all, and the place where he pressed it was warm, almost making people forget the uncomfortable feeling, and just wanted to fall asleep.

Li Yan was full of complexities and couldn't figure out a clue.

He can start, and he wants to start, but he doesn't move.

Because of the soothing posture of the massage, when Li Yan came back to his senses, he was already in Shi Feng's arms, his cheeks pressed against his broad shoulders, and his slightly undulating breath was close at hand.

This kind of closeness, this feeling of being dependent on others, is so new.

"Junior brother has grown up." Shi Feng smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to compare the position, "I used to be here."

Chen He could only touch Shi Feng's chest, and would be tightly embraced by his senior brother.

"You used to be afraid of the dark, ghosts, and demon foxes..." The people of Heiyuan Valley had nothing to do with making up stories to frighten you.

Li Yan just felt absurd, and heard Shi Feng say: "Every day I wake up, I don't remember where I am, I lie here waiting to eat, and after feeding you, you won't ask about the Chen's pond and the grasshopper. "

Yes, if the memory is only three years old, of course those things will be afraid, Li Yan instinctively thought.

He doesn't know whether it is regret or melancholy, for those missed or unremembered times.

"Tell me more about him... me, when I was a kid."

Li Yan's tone was flat, with a tone of command that could not be changed for a while, he unconsciously tightened his arms again, as if this was the only way to be sure that all this was true.

"My brother's favorite thing to do is to sit in front of me and lie here wrapped in a quilt when he sleeps."

Shi Feng took Li Yan's palm and led him to touch the right leg that Chen He liked to sleep on.

He didn't do anything, Li Yan was surprised.

The familiar touch of the skin under the palm of the hand, the closeness of the breath, and the meaning of incomprehensible.

"...like to shrink in my shadow, just like the appearance of the soul during double cultivation."

Li Yan's hand trembled, and his slightly frowning eyebrows couldn't contain the large crimson that appeared on his face.

This is really, very humiliating! He tried his best to suppress the blazing temperature that suddenly appeared. Fortunately, with the current posture of the two, Shi Feng couldn't see how Li Yan's face was.

"It's useless to be timid, what kind of decency!" Li Yan said coldly.

Li Yan was completely unaware, and Shi Feng turned his head to see his red auricle along with him.

"The younger brother was still young at that time."

"I can drink, but I'm still young?" Li Yan remembered the white mist mirage he saw at the end, and the crimson couldn't go away, and his voice was still calm and disdainful, "Nonsense, confused, it's the first time to double cultivation with you. It's so stupid, I can't stand it."

Shi Feng thought about it for a while, and then he knew how Li Yan knew.

"If Junior Brother is stupid, there will be no wise people in these three thousand worlds." Shi Feng comforted Li Yan with a good temper, "He is you, but without you, there would be no him."

Under heaven, is it not just for today

Although... it's different from what I expected, but as Nan Hongzi said, if you climb to the top, will you get what you want

"Senior brother will always be by your side."

"Call my name."

Li Yan was very dissatisfied, "I'm not your junior brother..."

Shi Feng's words were answered quickly, "He mentioned this before, and asked me to stop calling other juniors."

"It's ridiculous, what about you today?" Li Yan laughed angrily.

"You are not 'others', and I am willing to cultivate with them. No matter what changes, it is still you."

"… "