Ning Que looked at his black and dirty hands. He could not see any difference from before. He clenched his fists and did not notice any difference in his body. At least his arms were still as thick as before, and he did not become one of those legendary green-painted monsters with infinite strength.
However, he knew that something must have changed during the time he was unconscious. The aura in the mottled sword marks on the surrounding stone walls had disappeared without a trace, and the Qi of Heaven and Earth in the room had returned to a normal level. The aura that had been injected into his body at the beginning must have calmed down after it finished training his body.
He silently used his Psyche Power to check the movements in his body and found that the Snow Mountain and Ocean of Qi still existed. The broad passage from the Ocean of Qi to the Snow Mountain had also stabilized. The lower end of the passage between the internal organs led to a certain place in his lower abdomen, condensing into a very dim ball of light in front of the Snow Mountain. With the agitation of his Psyche Power, hundreds of auras similar to the Qi of Heaven and Earth were released from there. They followed the trajectory of his meridians and dispersed into every bone and every pore.
When the Qi of Heaven and Earth that had been stored in the depths of his lower abdomen dispersed around, Ning Que felt as if he had soaked in a hot spring with just the right temperature. His body was warm, but it did not make him feel tired. Instead, it stimulated his spirit and made his five senses much sharper.
He looked at the mottled sword marks on the roof that seemed to have lost their lives. His mind moved along with the direction of the sword marks. The warm and even somewhat hot aura moved quickly in his meridians. Then, he gradually felt that there were some extremely fine aura fragments in the air that entered his body along with his breathing.
The speed at which the Qi of Heaven and Earth entered his body was very slow. It was much slower than the speed at which the aura in Youngest Uncle's sword marks entered his body when he first joined the Devil. However, he was very clear that if he did not forget to cultivate Youngest Uncle's Great Spirit, the Qi of Heaven and Earth in nature would continue to enter his body. No matter how slow the speed was, as time passed, his state of strength would continue to increase.
"Is this joining the Devil? However, if I keep taking from heaven and earth like this, endlessly taking and strengthening myself, when will it stop? Is that why I can't take? Is that why they're called demons? "
Ning Que slowly lowered his head and silently sensed the path and way of the aura in his body. His dirty face was full of confusion and faint fear of the unknown. His cotton clothes, which were stained with blood, oil, and dust, seemed to have sensed his emotions and became stiff and cringed, wrinkled and ugly.
It was quiet in the room. Suddenly, he remembered something important and woke up with a start. He used the fastest and most inconspicuous method to get out of the state of cultivating Great Spirit and walked to the corner of the room.
Mo Shanshan's black hair, which was as messy as a summer waterfall, was scattered on her cotton dress. After a dangerous battle, her white cotton dress was already covered in dust and blood, but for some reason, it still gave off a clean smell in the dark room.
Ning Que squatted beside the girl and felt the clean aura from her body. Looking at her black hair and white dress, he somehow felt dirty and did not dare to touch her body.
This strange emotion was quickly thrown away by him. He gently helped the young Talisman Master to sit properly and took out some medicine from his arms to carefully feed her. Then, he gently patted her back to help her disperse the medicine.
After some time, Mo Shanshan finally woke up. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly on her pale face due to the loss of blood. She opened her eyes and revealed a nervous and even a little timid expression.
When she fainted, the battle in the room was still going on. She did not know who won and even thought that Ning Que and herself had fallen into the hands of the old monk and become his food like Ye Hongyu.
It was not until she saw that the old monk had turned into ashes that Mo Shanshan was slightly relieved. She panted and held Ning Que's hand tightly. Her body trembled slightly and it seemed that she could not forget what she had experienced in her mind.
Ning Que's hand was tightly held by her and even faintly painful. He did not express any objection and only hugged her silently, patting her back gently to comfort her.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly and pulled his hand out from Mo Shanshan's hand. Mo Shanshan looked up at him and did not know what had happened. She looked a little absent-minded and uneasy.
Ning Que helped her to sit by the wall and picked up his podao from the ground. He silently walked to the opposite side.
It was unknown when the Tao Addict had woken up from her coma. She was leaning against the wall and looking at them indifferently.
That pure and charming beautiful face looked a little pitiful because of the serious injury and blood loss. However, Ning Que knew how powerful and terrifying the other party was and would not be softened by these external appearances.
Looking at Ning Que who was approaching her step by step with the podao, Ye Hongyu's indifferent eyes were filled with self-mockery and contempt. She bent her right hand that was weakly hanging by her thigh with difficulty and pinched her index and middle fingers together to pinch a Sword Formula.
However, just as her Psyche Power was about to be released, a mouthful of black sticky blood spurted from her lips and landed on her dress that was already stained with blood. It added another color to the various hideous red stains.
Ye Hongyu looked at the blood dripping from her dress and smiled with a complicated expression. Then, she gave up on her anger and leaned against the wall tiredly. Both her movements and her expression were so weak.
Among the three of them, she had suffered the most serious injury. First, her sense of perception had been directly shattered. Then, Master Lotus had used the Tao Tie Demonic Skill twice. Finally, she had forcefully lowered her state in exchange for a stunning blow. She was no longer as powerful and proud as she was in the Snow-capped Peak.
However, when she looked at Ning Que who was walking towards her, there was no other emotion in her eyes. There was no anger, no begging, no despair, no sadness. Even the contempt and self-mockery at the beginning had all disappeared. There was only calmness.
Ning Que stood in front of her with his podao and looked at her eyes silently and attentively. There was no such thing as not taking advantage of someone when they were in a precarious situation in his dictionary. He would do anything to ensure that they could survive and live a better life. Therefore, he believed that if he did not take action when the enemy was in danger, he would definitely be punished by heaven.
This girl who was leaning against the wall and looked so weak that she seemed like she could die at any moment was not an ordinary girl. She was the most powerful Tao Addict among the younger generation of Haotian Taoism and his enemy. How could he forget the scene outside the Front Gate of the Devil's Doctrine when he used the Primordial Thirteen Arrows and the Divine Talisman that his teacher had left for him but still could not defeat her. Instead, he was beaten like a dog by her. If he did not kill Ye Hongyu now, would she not kill him after she recovered her state?
Strangely, Ning Que did not pick up the podao and directly pierce through her chest. Instead, he looked at her silently for a long time. He looked at the two tragic and terrifying wounds on her shoulders and arms. He thought about how the missing flesh and blood had already been swallowed by the old monk and then turned into a part of the pile of ashes.
The sharp tip of the slender and long podao pierced into the cracks of the stone slabs like a spider web.
"If it was in the past, I would definitely kill you."
Ning Que looked at her and said seriously. Due to some very complicated reasons, he had made a difficult decision.
It was because if the Tao Addict had not risked her life, he would have died when he was comprehending the Youngest Uncle's sword style. It was because Mo Shanshan had whispered something behind him. It was because he did not care about the wrath of heaven. It was because he finally confirmed that she had fainted at the last stage of the battle and did not hear the conversation about joining the Devil between him and Lotus.
"Since we have fought side by side, I think at least in the Front Gate of the Devil's Doctrine, we are comrades. I don't care about reputation like most Tangs, but I am a soldier of the Tang Empire. I don't have the habit of killing comrades on the battlefield. So if you agree that we are comrades here, then we can talk about any problems outside. "
Ye Hongyu looked at Ning Que's face calmly. It was not a long time, but it felt like a long time. She was very clear that Ning Que's temperament was very similar to hers. He was a man who would do anything to achieve his goals. So she was ready to welcome death. However, she did not expect him to make such a choice.
She was the intelligent Tao Addict and the Grand Master of the Judicial Department who maintained justice in Haotian Taoism. So she did not say that he would regret it if he did not kill her now like other stupid female villains. Instead, she looked at Ning Que and said seriously, "I saved your life before, and you saved mine later. So we are equal. If you don't kill me now, then I will return the favor when I come to kill you in the future."
Ning Que nodded and said, "Sounds fair. Deal."
After saying this, he put down his slender podao and squatted down in front of Ye Hongyu. He stretched out his hand to tear off her skirt, wanting to check on her injuries. But his actions were a little rough and he did not pity her at all.
Ye Hongyu looked at his fingers caressing her naked shoulders. She frowned and could not help showing disgust in her eyes. But she said calmly, "I know you mean well, but I hate men who touch my body. This is an uncontrollable instinct. If you are not happy, you can treat my disgust as joy."
Ning Que lowered his head and focused on the two horrifying wounds. He looked at the faintly visible white bones and shook his head. He did not care about the disgust in her eyes at all and said, "It's not a good thing to be liked by you. You'd better hate me. I just have to tell you that your wounds seem to be a little troublesome."
Ye Hongyu did not hesitate and asked directly, "What do you want?"
"You are indeed the Tao Addict. You are indeed straightforward." Ning Que looked at her pale side profile and said very seriously, "It will cost me money to treat your wounds. If the Great Divine Priest of Judgment asks how Long Qing was disabled in the future, can you put in a good word for me? I'm not asking you to lie. I'm just asking you to describe the scene of the accident objectively. "
It was because Long Qing threatened Sangsang that he had been thinking hard about breaking the realm by the Daming Lake. He had accumulated his cold killing intent for more than ten days before shooting that Talisman Arrow. But now he wanted the Tao Addict to admit that it was an accident. It was really shameless.
To Ning Que's surprise, Ye Hongyu did not mock him. Instead, she became silent and said slowly after a long time, "If you are worried that the Great Divine Priest will be angry at you because Long Qing was disabled, then I can promise to solve this problem for you."
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(Let me tell you something. I just realized that I made a big mistake in everything I wrote after my book friend reminded me. That is, I wrote "few" as "liao". This … I can say that other mistakes are clerical errors, and most of them are indeed clerical errors. I really can't do anything about it. It is just that I have not learned the basic knowledge of Chinese well. I have changed all of them in the manuscript. I really can't do VIP. Please forgive me and try not to make mistakes in the future.
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