It was also the first time for Muyan to experience the trouble of soaring energy in her body.
Pain and happiness!
Qihuang gloated and said: "If you don't practice hard on weekdays, the dantian can't hold much spiritual power and fairy power like a pool, and even the divine power that can be transformed every day is limited, so much energy of [God Fruit] is wasted .”
The corner of Muyan's mouth twitched.
Her dantian is more than ten times or a hundred times larger than that of ordinary monks of the same rank.
In this way, it was even compared to a pond by Qihuang.
Qi Xiaohuang, do you have any misunderstanding about the pond
Muyan suddenly realized something: "Divine fruit? Qihuang, you say this fruit is a divine fruit? Do you know the origin of this fruit?"
Qi Huang immediately shut his mouth.
When Muyan asked anxiously, he said angrily: "Don't ask, this deity doesn't know either."
After a pause, he said lazily, "This deity can't remember."
Muyan just returned to the coast from a small island that was mostly submerged, and felt the depression of her own spirit.
She entered the space, touched Qihuang's head and smiled gently: "If you can't remember it, you can't remember it. It's no big deal. There will be things that you can recall in the future. If you forget those memories, just forget them."
Qihuang was startled, chewing over and over in his mind the phrase "there will be things that you can recall in the future".
The corner of the mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.
Immediately thinking of something, she suddenly jumped into a rage: "Jun Muyan, who told you to touch this deity's head, this deity will tell you again, this deity is an ancient artifact, not a child!! You bastard!!"
Muyan smiled, completely unmoved, while stroking the little yellow chicken's soft fur, while casually perfunctory: "Yes, yes, how could our Lord Qi Ling be a child!"
Qihuang was even more angry: "Don't think that this deity can't see that you are perfunctory... Yan... eh!"
While talking, Qi Huang suddenly showed a painful expression on his face, and he curled up and squatted down.
"Qihuang, Qihuang, what's wrong with you?!"
Muyan rushed over abruptly.
But Qi Huang was clutching his chest tightly, his face was pale, and his lips were bruised.
Beads of sweat dripped unknowingly from his forehead.
"Qihuang, what happened? Where is your pain?"
Muyan grabbed Qi Huang's hand, wanting to check his condition.
However, the next moment she was stunned.
Because her hand penetrated Qihuang's body.
Qihuang turned into a soul body state.
how so? !
Huge panic surged in Muyan's heart.
Obviously, Qihuang has been in a physical state since her Tianmoqin was upgraded for the second time.
She can even wear the clothes she bought from Tianguang Market.
What exactly happened that made Qihuang so painful, even so painful that he couldn't even condense the entity.
Suddenly, Muyan thought of something.
"Little Master!!"
"Did something happen to my little uncle?!"
However, Qi Huang had passed out on the ground at this time, and could no longer answer her words.
Muyan is so anxious that she is almost like an ant on a hot pan.
Qihuang, who has become a soul body, can't even be cured by treatment.
No! It's still possible!
At least she can play the piano, and she can use the Kagmusician skill [Requiem].
Muyan quickly summoned the Tian Moqin, and was about to play it, when a familiar and cold voice came from outside the space.
"Jun Muyan, I know you are here, come out!"
Immediately afterwards, the entire space shook violently, and grass clippings flew up.
The towering book tower shook violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.