The poisonous concubine

Chapter 600 Heartache and Anger [5]

What kind of tenacity is it that can maintain the sobriety of the Lingtai to endure the pain of the broken bones when the soul is lost?Feng Duwu felt that something was tearing at her heart...

"Don't cry." Shui Jingyue's voice was soft, as if she was afraid that Feng Duwu would be startled by a little force, and she fiddled with Feng Duwu's tears with her hands at a loss.

But Feng Duwu wiped away more and more tears, and Shui Jingyue couldn't wipe it off at all. In the end, Shui Jingyue didn't wipe it off, but hugged his little wife tightly. He knew that his little wife needed to vent, no matter how strong she was, facing the The death in the illusion of the blood curse probably left some shadows in her heart, but she didn't want to vent it out, and now knowing the torment he suffered finally broke her limit and made her cry uncontrollably.

Feng Duwu also knew that she couldn't cry. When she cried, Shui Jingyue would feel distressed. After knowing what kind of torture Shui Jingyue had suffered, she didn't want Shui Jingyue to be hurt at all. She was really afraid of Shui Jingyue's pain, but she Just couldn't help it, she couldn't control the tears from falling down.

In the end, she buried her head tightly in Shui Jingyue's arms, without making a sound, but her body shook violently, the hot liquid like magma fell on her clothes, soaked the fabric and hit Shui Jingyue's skin , It seems to burn his skin off.

Feng Duwu didn't know how long she cried, she knew her head was dizzy, and finally fell asleep in a daze. When Shui Jingyue found out and put her on the couch, she was obviously asleep, but the tears still couldn't stop Pieces slipped from the corners of the eyes.

Shui Jingyue comforted her for a long time before Feng Duwu gradually stopped shedding tears.Then I took the liquid medicine from Qin Yu, poured it on my fingertips, pressed it lightly around Feng Duwu's eyes, and pressed the liquid medicine into Feng Duwu's skin texture with Yuan Ling, otherwise, after crying like this, I would definitely wake up Eyes ache.

Back in the Dragon Palace, there was a capable son, Shui Jingyue almost became a hands-off shopkeeper, throwing everything to his son, he was all about accompanying Feng Duwu, so when Feng Duwu woke up after getting enough sleep, Shui Jingyue was still there side.

Her head doesn't hurt, her eyes don't hurt, and she even feels refreshed, but it doesn't mean that Feng Duwu doesn't remember what happened to her, nor does it mean that she forgot what she knew.

At this moment, Feng Duwu finally discovered what was wrong with Shui Jingyue, and the bones grew again, just like an ordinary person who broke the bones and regrown. Everything has changed, and it is still as beautiful as the world, but it is different from before.

"Jingyue..." Feng Duwu stretched out her hand and grasped Shui Jingyue's hand, her movements were extra gentle, for fear that if she used a little strength, she would break the bones in Shui Jingyue's hand.

Seeing this, Shui Jingyue could only hug Feng Duwu tightly with her backhand: "Feng'er, don't worry, I'm fine, everything has pros and cons."

Feng Duwu looked up at Shui Jingyue ignorantly.

Shui Jingyue could only explain in a soft voice: "Do you still remember the unique skill of the Dragon Clan that I told you about?" After Feng Duwu nodded slowly, Shui Jingyue continued, "I thought I need the assistance of the Yin and Cold Spirit, but after I used the Yin and Cold Spirit, I practiced much faster and my cultivation base also increased, but I always felt that something was missing, and the result of the cultivation was not as rumored It’s amazing, I naturally don’t believe that it’s an error in the records of the exercises, after this bone change, if I practice again, there will be no more obstacles.”

"You mean... a blessing in disguise?" Feng Duwu said softly.

"Probably." Shui Jingyue nodded, "The dragon clan, especially the Shenlong clan, has condensed the pure Yang Yuanling since birth, and it is the pure Yang Yuanling that forged our flesh and bones, so it can be said that every bone of the Shenlong They are all pure yang spirits. Although I have absorbed the yin and cold spirit, I can only change the primordial spirit in the dantian, but cannot fundamentally cultivate it. I use the dragon spirit to grow new bones, but I do not use the dragon spirit to nourish the keel First, it is inconvenient for me to absorb too many dragon spirits, otherwise the Longling shock will cause a lot of trouble, and second, I want to nourish the keel with yin and yang spirits, so I can only transform the spirits in my body into yin and yang spirits from the root Yuan, I can practice that magical skill to the peak."

"The price paid for this technique is too great." Thinking of the technique that Shui Jingyue has cultivated in the Dragon Clan for thousands of years, Feng Duwu couldn't help but look dark, all because of her for the sake.

"Silly girl, haven't I survived the most difficult ones now?" Shui Jingyue smiled lightly, "Who in this world does not pay the price for cultivation? The more difficult it is, the more profound the cultivation will be."

I cried and cried, and it hurt too. Now Shui Jingyue is fine, Feng Duwu is satisfied, but she stared at Shui Jingyue: "In the future, I won't allow you to do this again, you have to remember who you are Mine, no one is allowed to hurt you without my permission, not even you!"

The little wife finally revealed the matter, Shui Jingyue naturally nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I know."

"Are you very weak now?" Feng Duwu hurriedly asked again.

"As a husband who is so useless, how can I keep you?" Shui Jingyue joked, "Although the keel in my body hasn't grown yet, it's just limiting my cultivation, where is it weak?"

"Then...then how much cultivation do you have now?" Feng Duwu continued to ask.

Shui Jingyue's purple eyes flickered before uttering two words: "[-]%..."

"[-]%!" Feng Duwu's beautiful eyes widened, "I don't know what your [-]% represents, tell me what your [-]% is equivalent to?"

"Based on the essence of my current Yuanling..." Shui Jingyue thought about it seriously, "It should be the peak cultivation level of the human Yuanwang."

Feng Duwu was stunned. [-]% of her cultivation was at the peak of the Yuan King, and [-]% of it was several times stronger than [-]%. This can be inferred from Feng Duwu's practice of a thousand-fold magical skill. Then, isn't Shui Jingyue's [-]% of her cultivation base quite equal? Yu Dadijun, [-]% of his cultivation is equivalent to the peak state before, that is, the peak of Tianjun. So if he recovers [-]% of his cultivation, is it the highest state in the legend? If he cultivates to [-]%...

Feng Duwu's eyes lit up immediately, he looked at Shui Jingyue and said, "How about I also go to reshape the bone, and then practice this too?"

Shui Jingyue was amused by Feng Duwu, her eyes narrowed, extremely dangerous: "Do you have the ability to try?"

"Eh..." Feng Duwu swallowed, and stood up, "We'll discuss this matter another day, and accompany me to Xuanming Building first."

"Why do you want to go to Xuanming Tower?" Shui Jingyue raised her eyebrows, looking at Feng Duwu suspiciously.

Feng Duwu's eyes were cold, and he smiled sinisterly, revealing his white teeth: "I want to reward the ghosts and creatures with a big gift!"

(End of this chapter)