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Chapter 185: Shu Yun Consolidates Yan Water, One Gas Turns Three Clears (Part 2)

Chapter 185: Shuyun gathers Yan water, and one qi transforms three clear water (Part 2)

When Feng Junzi tied a silk scarf to Fei Yan, Fei Yan's expression was as stupid as a wooden chicken. He looked straight at Feng Junzi a little crazy. Feng Junzi tied the silk scarf and asked strangely: "Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you know me?"

"No, nothing, it's just that it was too dangerous just now." Fei Yan spoke up and lowered his head to avoid Feng Junzi's gaze.

Feng Junzi: "So you are worried about me? I have always been very careful and there will be no problem. Come on, try this wild jujube. Is it delicious?" Feng Junzi handed a red date the size of a fingertip to Fei Yan's lips. Fei Yan subconsciously opened his mouth and answered it in his mouth, not knowing what it tasted. Feng Junzi took her hand, took out a small handful of wild jujubes from her pocket and put them all in the palm of her hand.

"Why are you chewing it and not spitting out date pits? Is it delicious?"

Fei Yan: "Sweet, but very sour. Very good, I like it."

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "Of course, sour, why don't you call it wild jujube? It is said that pregnant women like it."

Feng Junzi was completely useless and said nothing. Fei Yan turned his face to an angle that Feng Junzi couldn't see, and his face turned red as if it was burned by fire. She spat and said, "What are you talking nonsense again! How does it taste? Just take a bite by yourself?"

Feng Junzi: "Oh, I forgot to taste it, I'll give it all. Can you give me another one?... There is a small road over there. Let's go down the mountain. I feel hungry after eating a sour date. I'm hungry. Come on a picnic."

When they were down the mountain, a winding path appeared in the mountain, and the terrain was much smoother than when they were up the mountain. Feng Junzi no longer held Fei Yan's hand tightly. Quietly, Fei Yan fell a few steps behind and opened a short distance from Feng Junzi. The two walked into a undulating valley, and tall trees blocked the surrounding view. Fei Yan stood on a small earth bun, held his breath and opened his arms, looking at Feng Junzi's back.

Fei Yan looked at Feng Junzi, and I also looked at Fei Yan in the mirror. I couldn't help but sigh and asked in my heart: Fei Yan, do you still have to take action? Why don't you look back and be so stubborn? You are a stubborn stone, and you should be enlightened at this time! Even if you take a step back, can you really take action? The person in front of you doesn't know that he is Feng Jun, the young master Feng Junzi in the world, and he is even a boy who is already a little emotional to you, a boy who is wholeheartedly treats you without any malice. What do you want to get from him? Do you really have the heart to hurt such a person?

I don’t know if Fei Yan was hearing my secret question. Her face also looked like a struggle, but she finally showed a decisive expression and slowly closed her eyes. Fei Yan closed her eyes, her five fingers of her hands gathered inward like hooks, and her powerful magic power gathered around her. Her red long clothes fluttered, her black soft hair hangs, and the gust of the cold wind in the mountains and forests. Countless Yin winds were like an invisible net, with the strange power that melted the mind, attacking Feng Junzi from all directions. Without leaving any gaps or flaws, Feng Junzi seemed to have nowhere to escape.

I finally understood what Fei Yan wanted. She wanted Feng Junzi to seal the secret of spiritual consciousness. More importantly, the earth-shaking secrets in the spiritual consciousness sealed by Feng Junzi. The magic she cast did not directly take human life, but locked human souls or made a person lose the power of resistance. She wanted to take it down and control Feng Junzi, and try her best to obtain the secrets that are difficult to find in the world in the spiritual consciousness sealed by Feng Junzi. The four gates, twelve-level towers and the three dreams of the world are originally shocking skills. Feng Junzi is also proficient in all the magic tricks in the Forgetful Palace. Moreover, he has been constantly adventuring since childhood, and has been born as an immortal body with the ability to remember everything he sees, and may have mastered the secrets of various realms in the cultivation world from ancient times to the present. He doesn't care about it himself, and buried them in memory, but for others, he would rather discover them at any cost.

Feng Junzi walked in front and suddenly shivered, feeling that the surroundings became gloomy. When he saw Fei Yan was no longer by his side, he quickly turned around and saw Fei Yan standing on the earthen bun. His face suddenly became serious and he shouted sternly: "What are you doing? Get off quickly!"

If this sound of silence was heard only in ordinary people's ears, it might be a dull besides the loud sound. But at this time, it was powered by the divine power of the clouds and breaking through the air! As the sound was heard, the cold wind from all directions shattered, and Fei Yan's powerful magic power was dispersed for a while. Her clothes did not float, and her black hair was drifting. The person could not move even when he stood there, like a scared and shocked little girl.

Feng Junzi walked back and said to Fei Yan in a somewhat blameless tone: "Why don't you pay attention to walking in the mountains? Look at what you are stepping on! The soil color is obviously different, and it is artificially piled up, it is a grave! Don't step on other people's graves when walking, why are you still standing on the tip of the grave? I was shocked by you!...What's wrong with you? Why don't you move or not? Did I scare you? Come on, I will help you down, don't be afraid."

I know why Fei Yan didn't move or speak. She couldn't move for a moment and couldn't speak. She was secretly injured. Although the injury was not serious, it was enough to roll blood for a while. The magic power had already condensed and was about to take a blow, but suddenly the magic was interrupted by someone, and no one could stand it. But Feng Junzi didn't know that, so he thought Fei Yan found that there was a grave under his feet. Suddenly he was shocked and dared not move. He reached out and hugged Fei Yan's thigh, half carried it on his shoulder and hugged her down on the ground, and patted her in the back of her heart and said, "Okay, OK, it's okay, don't be afraid. Actually, I have nothing else to mean, I just want you to pay attention."

Feng Junzi let go of Fei Yan, then clasped his fists at the grave bag and bowed, "I'm really sorry, I'm disturbing you to rest. My friend is unintentional, please don't care." Fei Yan looked at him with a complicated expression while standing behind him, biting his lips gently, with no blood on his face.

I laughed! I laughed at the Haotian Spreading Mirror. An immortal is an immortal. Whether he remembers the magical channels in the world or not, maybe he doesn't have to remember those in his heart. I gradually understood Feng Junzi's realm of cultivation. The so-called sealing spiritual consciousness into the world does not mean returning to the past of nothingness. His realm of cultivation is still there, even higher than before. This worldly disaster is a test that he must go through when facing the final realm of the four gates and twelve levels of the building. Even the appearance of Fei Yan is one of this kind of tests.

Next, Fei Yan became honest and no longer had any abnormal movements. He followed Feng Junzi like an obedient child. They went to the lake for a picnic, and then took a bus from the main road to Binhai city. He got off at the Heishi Dun stop near the University of Finance and Economics. Feng Junzi asked a little worriedly: "Sister Feifei, what's wrong with you? You don't talk much all the way. Are you frightened on the mountain?"

Fei Yan smiled and said, "You are too bad. You are talking to the grave in the mountains and forests just to scare me, right? What should I do if I have a nightmare at night?"

Feng Junzi: "If you don't want this, you won't have nightmares if you want something else. For example, if you think about me."

Fei Yan: "I think of you? You think beautifully!... The second bus is here, you get in the car quickly."

Feng Junzi turned around and wanted to get on the second bus. Fei Yan called him behind him again: "Feng Jun, wait!"

Feng Junzi turned around and asked her: "What's the matter?"

Fei Yan: "Next week your birthday, come to my house and let's have a meal together."

Feng Junzi: "Your family?"

Fei Yan: "It's the house I rented. At five o'clock on the afternoon of the 12th, I will go to the University of Science and Technology to pick you up."

Feng Junzi: "No need, I'll invite you, let's go out together."

Fei Yan shook his head: "No, I must invite you to my house. You can't do it if you don't come!"

Feng Junzi: "Okay, okay, then follow you!"

I was puzzled when I heard this in secret. Fei Yan had been plotting against Feng Junzi three times but failed, but she was secretly injured. Didn't she give up? If she didn't succeed in the wild, she would have made a lot more convenient to ask him to her home. Looking at Feng Junzi's unconsciousness, why did Fei Yan still entangle? I have a feeling that they would not entangle endlessly. On Feng Junzi's 18th birthday, Fei Yan would have to make a final break anyway.

On December 12th, after the second class in the afternoon, Feng Junzi did not go back to the dormitory directly, but walked out of the school gate. Looking at him, he headed straight for a pharmacy store, and I was a little puzzled - was this kid going to buy a condom? As a result, he turned around at the door of the pharmacy store and walked into a craft gift shop next to him. He picked it in for a long time, but he didn't pick any suitable gifts. The ones he could see were too expensive and he couldn't afford it. Finally, he came out empty-handed.

Fei Yan dressed up carefully before today and put on light makeup. She walked from the tree-lined avenue on campus, and Feng Junzi's eyes were a little straightened. Fei Yan walked closer and smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? I don't know you anymore?"

Feng Junzi: "You are very beautiful today, especially beautiful and charming."

Fei Yan: "Just today? I used to be ugly?"

Feng Junzi: "No, it's always beautiful, but today I suddenly found you very beautiful."

Fei Yan: "Don't praise me anymore, let's go, I'm ready."

Fei Yan lives not far from the University of Finance and Economics, with one bedroom and one living room. The decorations in the room are simple but very neat. The cake has been put on the dining table and candles are inserted. There are a few dishes next to it. I don’t know if it was made by Fei Yan himself or bought it outside. Feng Junzi sat down and started counting the candles. As he counted, he felt something was wrong: "Sister Fei Fei, why did you insert so many candles? I am only eighteen this year!"

Fei Yan: "I haven't celebrated my birthday for many years. Today I'm joining in the fun. Can we have a good time together? This candle belongs to you and mine."

Feng Junzi: "There are thirty-six candles in total. I am eighteen years old. Haha, you are eighteen years old too!...What a creative idea, I wish you 18 forever."

Fei Yan: "Thank you, your mouth is very sweet!...What wine do I drink? There is no beer or white here, only dry red."

Feng Junzi: "Then you still ask me? Just drink red wine, but I'm afraid it won't be enough!"

Fei Yan: "Do you have a good alcohol tolerance? I bought a box, which should be enough for us to drink."

Feng Junzi: "Then pour wine and light candles! Where is the bottle lifter? Why haven't you bought a bottle lifter?"

Fei Yan: "Sit and don't move, I'll go to the kitchen to open the bottle." Fei Yan reached out and gently lifted a box of red wine, entered the kitchen, and with a blink of an eye, all six corks jumped up. After a while, she walked back to the living room with a cardboard box and placed the wine by the table. Pour wine, light wax, turn off the lights, sing, make wishes, and send blessings to each other. It's no different from other birthday parties, there are fewer people and only the two of them.

I don’t know what ulterior motives Fei Yan is, but the atmosphere is still very warm and romantic. It is obvious that Fei Yan intends to persuade him to drink. At first, both of them drank very quickly, and the two bottles were empty, almost one of them drank one bottle. After drinking it down, Feng Junzi didn’t need to persuade him, and took the initiative to drink by himself. The drunkenness had already risen to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

When the wine was over, Fei Yan's face was already flushed. She took off her coat and was wearing only a tight blouse. Her hair was slightly messy, and slight sweat beads of sweat oozing out from the tip of her nose. She held a high-legged glass, gently sucking the rose-colored mellow wine, her bright red lips kept off the edge of the cup, and her eyes were hazy at Feng Junzi. She looked at Feng Junzi, and Feng Junzi was also watching her drunkenly. She drank the wine in the cup, and Fei Yan immediately poured him half a cup. Feng Junzi spoke: "Sister Feifei, since you are also celebrating your birthday today, I will give you a birthday gift."

Fei Yan: "Feng Jun, what are you going to give me?"

Feng Junzi untied the collar and took off a red rope from his neck. A golden sign was tied to the red rope. Look at the texture. This was a gold-plated bronze medal. Five ancient seal characters were engraved on the front, and the back was decorated with flowing water patterns. He pulled one of Fei Yan's hand over and put the sign on the palm of his hand and said, "This is my amulet. What should you do if you have nightmares last time? With this brand accompanying you, I hope you don't have nightmares again."

Fei Yan took the bronze plaque and recited the above words: "Bi Shuai Wa Technique? What does this mean? Where did the magic weapon come from?"

Feng Junzi: "Sister Feifei, you are so talented. You can recognize Qin Dazhuan at a glance. Girls like you are almost extinct now. Magical tools? I don't know, this is my amulet."

Fei Yan: "Where are these strange things when you are young?"

Feng Junzi smiled: "I collected a lot of weird things when I was a child. I could fill two drawers. There were many of them that I forgot to get from. I liked this brand very much, so I brought it with me. Today I gave it to you as a souvenir."

Fei Yan took over the bronze medal and sighed softly and asked, "Why are you so kind to me? You are overwhelming."
Chapter completed!
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