Divorced Women's Cheat Cultivation

Chapter 39

"Yan Qing... idiot... wake up..."

It's so noisy, she can't sleep even if she wants to sleep... Yan Qing struggled, and woke up from the coma of comfort, and found that the bright spot in her mind gradually changed into a human form, and finally turned into a young girl.

She is very similar to the girl in front of her, not because of her facial features, but because of her demeanor, she looks like another girl when she smiles and sneers.

"My name is Li Man Fern, and I am you from thousands of years ago."

"This means that you are the reincarnated Nuwa who founded the Tianqing Sect?"

"Yes, but I'm already dead. This is the consciousness I left behind. Thousands of years ago, I calculated that you would have a catastrophe to come to help you in the future. Just leave your body to me and watch it with peace of mind."

"Can it be estimated that... a thousand years ago?"

"Each Nuwa has different specialties. I am good at deduction and calculation, so there is nothing surprising." Li Manfei said.

Yan Qing asked, "Then what am I good at?"

She doesn't seem to be particularly good at alchemy. She has no achievements in talismans, and she doesn't know anything about formations, so she is just at the end of her spells.

Li Manfei smiled, "What you are good at is what you hold in your hand. Come to realize it slowly. I will deal with this beast first."

The animal in her mouth was a fierce beast scolding candles, and when the topic changed, Li Manfei's face was completely different from the appearance of cruelty, and her eyes were full of naked killing intent, quite like a god blocking a killing god, and a Buddha blocking a Buddha.

Compared to Li Man Fern who was a thousand years ago, he was a very difficult person to mess with.

Yan Qing's consciousness was withdrawn from his body, floating lightly in the air like a feather.

She saw her eyes froze, holding the bronze sword in her hand, and the wound recovered without healing.

Zhuzhu looked at her with interest, "Eh? It seems different."

'Yan Qing' laughed contemptuously, "Ignorance, stupidity, arrogance..."

This is something she looks easy to clear up. After speaking, she looked in the direction where she was, and said, "I will only do it once. You can learn as much as you can."

What follows is a massacre... What is a massacre? It is to slowly kill the opponent in a situation where he can end him with one blow, to make him suffer, to make him regret, and to make him bow his head and surrender under the opponent's full strength.

Li Manfei is not a psychopath, but thinking that since Yan Qing wants to learn, he can simply use all the martial arts on Zhuzhu, so that he can learn some no matter what.

This is the first time Yan Qing has seen such a one-sided fight. Some of her methods are fierce and some of her methods are hidden murderous intentions. Li Manfei and Yi Qingchou somehow reminded her of the duel in Kill Bill, probably about the same level as ketchup.

It was full of scattered blood, Yan Qing's eyes didn't blink, trying to write down every movement of Li Manfei, as for Yi Qingchou, it was not in her consideration.

The last sword.

Li Manfei wanted to kill him with one blow, but finally stopped and withdrew from his body and said, "You come."

Yan Qing regained control of his body, silently watching Zhuzhu who was vomiting blood on the ground, curled up and twitched like a bug, just such a bug killed Daoist Qingfeng just now...

"Cough, cough, cough... Puff!" He coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I don't want to die..."

Yan Qing lightly waved her hand, and the croissant dragon head of Rebuke Zhu was cut off by the roots.

"Spiritual fire technique!"

The monstrous fire ignited on Chuzhu's body, and after a while, his body was completely burned by the spiritual fire. Yan Qing walked in, and a transparent bead glowed faintly. She swung the bronze sword, and the bead was chopped into pieces by the sword.

"Hey... that animal's inner alchemy is still good as a tonic." Li Manfei felt a little regretful.

"Let me ask you..." Yan Qing looked at Li Manfei, "Why is every reincarnated Nuwa willing to eliminate her cultivation base and reincarnate, it is obviously so hard to become a god, look at this thing, after doing so many things but Still can't become a god."

Li Manfei rubbed her chin, "You will understand when you have everything. That's it, I'm going to dissipate soon."

Yan Qing stretched out her hand with a smile, "Nice to meet you."

Myself thousands of years ago.

Li Manfei held her hand, "Me too."

A month later, Aoyama.

The weather on the mountain was foggy, and there was still light rain. The road ahead was a bit unclear, so Yan Qing followed the people ahead with her head buried.

Holding a handful of white chrysanthemums in one hand and Qingtian in the other, feeling like the weather is getting colder.

Xiao Yi was seriously injured, and is still lying on the hospital bed. Fortunately, he was rescued. The little cutie was depressed after being defeated by Ying Yu. After regaining her status, she practiced in the fairyland every day, probably because of her self-esteem being frustrated. As for Qiu Yunjiu After waking up from a coma, the battle was over. He felt that she shouldn't have done that, and he didn't know where to go after arguing with her.

Yan Qing didn't care about his movements at all.

According to the situation at that time, if Yi Qingchou used fishing methods to catch them one by one, wouldn't that be a crime 2?

"Yan Qing, don't be too sad. In the world of comprehension, reincarnation is talked about. As long as the body and spirit are not destroyed, Daoist Master Qingfeng is not considered a real death."

Chen Zhubai was wearing a black exercise suit to comfort the depressed Yan Qing.

Today is the funeral of the dead in the Wild Blood Formation. Everyone wore a white flower and wore black suits, walking silently towards the cemetery.

Yan Qing smiled and shook her head. She was more worried about Qingtian. The child hadn't spoken for a month. She was afraid that he would lose his language function or develop autism in the future. The old Taoist priest told her to take good care of Qingtian.

When they arrived at the cemetery, people consciously lined up to offer white chrysanthemums.

The Li family had the most people, followed by the Su family. Su Ye's daughter stood beside his tombstone, weeping uncontrollably, and there was no one else on the tombstone of Daoist Qing Feng except Mr. Chen Zhubai who came to put a white chrysanthemum on it.

Sighing softly, Yan Qing put down the white chrysanthemum in front of his grave, "Taoist..." She wanted to say something, but felt that her words were too pale, so she just patted Qing Tian, ​​"Present a bouquet of flowers to your master, and make a loud noise." Bar."

Qingtian remained motionless, Yan Qing squatted down, "What's wrong with you..."

Before she finished speaking, she stopped abruptly. She saw Qingtian's face was full of tears, her voice was like sandpaper, and it was like the whine of a small animal, "Master, Master..."

There was silence.

It's good for him to cry.

The corners of his eyes turned black, someone came over and bent down to offer a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, it was Qiu Yunjiu, he did not speak after putting the flowers away.

The little cutie also sprang out from the space, and picked a few small white flowers from it and placed them in front of Daoist Qingfeng's tomb.

The sky was densely covered with light rain, and all sounds were intermittent, only Qingtian's suppressed sobbing was heard.

Another week.

Yan Qing went to the hospital to visit Xiao Yi when he came back.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a lot of excitement inside. Qiu Yunjiu got into a fight with the cutie for some reason, and almost turned from cursing into a fight.

Qiu Yunjiu scolded cutie, you dwarf, you are rude, you are too weak!
The cutie scolded Qiu Yunjiu angrily, you're a coward, you coward, you fucking get out!

Qiu Yunjiu leaned lazily on the sofa, "I'm not going out."

Cutie despises, "The one who eats soft food."

What Xiaocuti said was right, after the funeral, Qiu Yunjiu brought all his belongings to Yanqing one night, and in the name of taking care of their orphans and widows.

I don't know what kind of tricks he was playing, but after trying to drive him away a few times, Yan Qing didn't bother to care about him.

This is good, every day they are arguing or fighting, Qingtian is the most innocent being caught in the middle of a dilemma.

"Shut up all of you!"

Yan Qing roared angrily, and the two of them were startled and quieted down. Since the war, Yan Qing has gained some domineering air and sometimes sounds shocking.

"Qingtian, cutie, you will go to school in two days, and I have already completed your household registration."

In fact, the household registration was not done by her, but by the influence of the Chen family. If the Yi family did not fall, the status of the other three families would naturally rise.

She thought that it was not a solution for the two children in the family to be at home every day. They still had to improve their quality education, and they might as well go to school. The little cutie looked a lot older now and went to the first grade of junior high school, and Qingtian was still young enough to go to the second grade of primary school.

The little cutie shook her head, "I don't want to go to school!"

Qingtian was curious, "What is going to school?"

Look, one of these two doesn't even know what school is, and the other has a well-organized personality, so they are both sent to school!All-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor!
"Little cutie, you have to go if you don't want to go, and I changed your name to Yanxiao. If you don't know your name, you think it's cute ice cream."

The little cutie was angry again, "Cute, I don't want to change my name at all!"

Yan Qing, "Hehe."

When those in power are suppressed, no one can resist. Qiu Yunjiu was not affected, so he remained silent. In the afternoon, Yanqing bought school supplies and clothes for the two of them, taught them some common sense, and sent them to school. .

This time, she felt much more relaxed.

In free time, Yan Qing entered the fairyland, practiced first as usual, looked inside the dantian, the natal lotus absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy and continued to rotate, and next to it was a round object like a jade bead floating around the natal lotus .

When it is close to the natal lotus, the petals retract and stretch out slightly, as if stroking the jade bead, and the jade bead also goes up and down, as if playing with the natal lotus.

This jade bead appeared before she was about to die, and it should be Nuwa's magic pill that the little cutie said.

After the practice, Yan Qing took out the bronze sword, which should be regarded as the relic of Taoist Master Qingfeng. It stands to reason that she should leave this sword to Qingtian, of course, but not now.

Qingtian has already recognized Mr. Chen Zhubai as a godfather. Chen Zhubai taught Qingtian to cultivate. Originally, Qingtian belonged to the Tianqing sect, but her level of teaching people is too misleading. My children can only ask the Chen family. Fortunately, Chen Zhubai The old man liked Qingtian very much.

So now that Qing Tian had a glimpse of the way, Yan Qing didn't want him to hold the sword so early.

The mantra of controlling the sword taught by Taoist Master Qingfeng and what Li Manfei said that night: What you are good at is what you hold in your hand.

She decided to give it a try.

(End of this chapter)