Offering Salted Fish To Master

The shape of the soul in the Lingfu is not certain, like Liao Tingyan, which is like a soft white cloud at the moment, so she can only use floating ones.

Sima Jiao's soul was dying. Liao Tingyan watched that his soul flower was almost gone, and tried to fish for those'petals'. She stretched the divine soul a bit, and held a piece of divine soul that fell. That piece of soul fell on the white cloud, and Liao Tingyan's mind was stunned. It felt as if he had been electrocuted. It seemed that there was something numb and crisp, a very strange feeling.

There is also a kind of negative world-weariness passing along the ‘petal’, and Liao Tingyan feels so uncomfortable that he wants to watch a movie for depression.

She continued to fish, and the weird numbness became clearer every time she caught a slice. Although the soul is in someone else's spiritual house, the perception of the body still exists. She found that her body was weak, her legs were weak, and she had a headache.

It is estimated that it is a sequelae, it is not so easy to enter other people's sites.

But all came.

She worked diligently to fish for more than half, and the other part was not because she didn't want to fish, but because the petals that were like withered were curled and disappeared, so she could only take the rest to float up to the center of the spiritual palace, the luminous one. Next to the dim orb. This luminous ball is the core of the soul, and if this core also dissipates, people will really lose their soul.

Liao Tingyan didn't know how to stick these soul fragments back to him, so he tried to use himself as a piece of tape, wrapped the soul fragments and stuck it on the inner core, wondering if he could wait for him to grow well.

The moment she posted it, there was a sharp pain in her head.

Then there was a terrible shudder.

Specifically speaking, it is refreshing and painful. The pain is because Sima Jiao’s spirit is too sharp, even if there is no malice, but his unconscious hostility is reflected on Liao Tingyan’s spirit after getting close, and the pain is difficult to explain clearly, it is not being The pain of a stabbing is more like a tingling sensation all over the body.

As for the cool... this is even harder to tell.

In short, under this situation, Liao Tingyan suddenly realized what was going on.

As an ordinary mortal, she has never had a deep understanding in this world, so she had to enter other people’s spiritual houses before, and she didn’t think too much about seeing the spirits, but now the body’s reaction clearly tells her that she is now this Behavior, to be reasonable, can actually be called "spiritual mingling", a simpler explanation is "spiritual communion", more popularly speaking, it can be said to be exclusive to monks...double cultivation behavior.

...... Do immortals play such high-end games! Is there such a thing?

Liao Tingyan's mood was agitated. After she urged her mentality and cursed "do", the agitation was annihilated in a very discordant pleasure, and she couldn't remember anything.

Liao Tingyan used to be a single social animal. Of course, he has watched a lot of Xiaohuangwen’s small videos, but he has never met anyone who wants to practice. Although the descriptions in various works seem pretty cool, according to friends and colleagues Our complaints, that kind of thing is actually not as cool as expected, in the words of an older sister-"It's not as cool as using my own fingers."

But now, she understood what it meant to be overwhelmed. It’s that she didn’t remember who she was, where she was, and what she was going to do for a long time. She only felt that she was entangled with another person and inseparable. She shared her emotions, feelings and some fragmented moods and memories. Like a few grains of gravel leaking from an hourglass.

She seemed to be wrapped in something, she had another body in this space, and every inch of her skin was stained with the breath of the other person...

Divine soul blends, the one with a low cultivation base will be more easily unable to bear it, and when the critical point is reached, the divine soul will return to his body.

Liao Tingyan slumped on the chair, the tingling lingering lingering trembling all over his body. She blushed—not only her face, but her whole body was red, and she couldn't help but breathe with her eyes open. My legs are soft and I can't stand up, my hands are also soft, I can't move a finger. He barely recovered for a while, moved a little, and felt a tremor again.

She raised her hand weakly and covered her face, like a middle-aged who had lost her footing, and her face was full of exhaustion and autism.

"Fuck! What am I..."

"Are you special!"

"what--"

She didn't know how to say this stupid operation, she sent it to the door herself, and then put Sima Jiao to sleep? This should be considered asleep, right?

If he wakes up, will he immediately give her a soul-stuck?

Liao Tingyan was so scared that he kicked Sima Jiao out of breath without hesitation. Anyway, he didn't wake up, he definitely didn't know, let's breathe out first.

At this dangerous moment, the flame appeared very insightful, and its tone was very excited: "I'll say you can, now his situation is much more stable, and you can get it done after a few more efforts!"

"How many more efforts?" Liao Tingyan looked at the bear child flame with the most grumpy expression in his life. She felt like she was dead once, how many times did she come again?

Huo didn't notice it, and still said: "Ah, he hasn't recovered yet, and he won't wake up. Of course, you have to go in and help him. But I really didn't see it. You are really capable. I thought it would take you so much to break in. The soul is damaged, now, not only have you not been damaged, you have also benefited."

Liao Tingyan: I vowed to say that it will definitely work. Which bear kid is absolutely fine? Just know this guy can't believe it.

"Shut up, you bear boy!" Liao Tingyan said.

Huo Miao screamed, "Wow, do you guys double-cultivation will catch each other's bad temper together!"

Grumpy salted fish, put out the fire online. Liao Tingyan gave it a soundproof cover, stood up with the chair, and walked out with the wall without looking at Sima Jiao who was in a coma. If you can't look, it's autistic.

Liao Tingyan was autistic for an hour, ran for a bath, ate, drank tea, and set up a place by the lake to watch the mountains and rivers. He could not go on autism anymore. If people are too comfortable, they will feel very depressed. of.

In fact, it’s not hard to accept, it’s cool to be cool, and it’s okay for adults to have sex. She is even full of a kind of detachment after being refreshed.

Okay, now the only problem is that he is worried that Sima Jiao will be upset, and when he wakes up, he will face her in a devastating way. Thinking of feeling emotions in a certain process, Liao Tingyan was no longer so scared, and even felt a little swollen whether Sima Jiao liked him.

It's too bloated. One of the three major illusions in life is that "the other party must like me".

The stupid Big Black Snake was playing in the lake without realizing that his colleague was about to upgrade to the boss's wife, nor did Liao Tingyan notice it.

After taking a rest for a day, she was roared by the flames and floated into Sima Jiao's inner palace again. Otherwise, what should I do, save the rescue halfway through and throw it down? Still the same sentence, the salvation is all saved, and it is not worth all the previous efforts, otherwise it is not even more worthwhile.

With the so-called one-time birth and two-time ripening, Liao Tingyan floated out of Sima Jiao's spiritual house, and went in as easily as before. It felt as smooth as holding a ticket. Sima Jiao’s spiritual house looks a little better than yesterday. The dry and cracked earth is still like that, the flames are still there, but it’s a bit smaller, the **** smell in the air has faded a lot, and the depressive breath has dissipated a lot, mainly His spirit is no longer withered.

The double repair effect is really good.

The situation in the Lingfu is a projection of a person’s mental and physical conditions. Such a barren and terrifying place itself represents the bad condition of Sima Jiao. The pain Liao Tingyan felt was only one ten thousandth of what Sima Jiao felt, like Filtered sand leaked to her.

Before coming in for the second time, Liao Tingyan did his homework and learned a lot about it. She slammed herself on the radiant soul again, and felt the familiar tingling sensation. She couldn't help but think, if she experiences thousands of times of pain all the time, no matter who it is, she will probably go crazy, but Sima Jiao can More often, they just appear gloomy and bored, and rarely show painful expressions.

I don't know if he is used to it or he is good at hiding the pain.

Liao Tingyan: Oops, it gave birth to a little love. Be sober, this is a 500-year-old ancestor, killing is easier than drinking water!

But being entangled with other people's spirits and spirits is too close, as if they are one body, and can't afford any fear or other emotions at all, just feel at ease and happy.

Once again, she woke up softly all over, Liao Tingyan took care of herself, sat on the bedside and looked at Sima Jiao for a while.

In fact, she hadn't looked at his appearance seriously before, and her impression of him remained in the first meeting. At that time, she watched the sister's body fall down, her dress and hands were stained with blood, and she was really sweating. Later, when I saw him killing more and more people, my fear of him was not as deep as before. Now, I don't seem to be afraid at all.

Even thinking that he might go crazy after waking up, to be honest, there is no way to feel nervous.

His hair is very dark, and it feels soft and soft, and it doesn’t match him. His appearance is actually pretty. It’s not wrong to say that his little white face is not wrong, but he is always upset and his aura appears It was scary, but it made people not pay attention to what his face looked like. The bridge of the nose was high and the lips were thin. The original bright red color became pale due to excessive blood loss. This is probably the only bright color on his body.

Flame said that at least he would need to help him integrate and cultivate three times before he could wake up. Liao Tingyan was very relieved to observe him boldly, and even touched his face.

The earlobe was unexpectedly fleshy, and it was easy to pinch.

Liao Tingyan pinched, and met Sima Jiao's open dark eyes.

She retracted her hand and moved naturally to pull up the thin quilt she had just changed, covering his neck, revealing an expression of "I can hardly explain this to you because I am just a salted fish".

In fact, he was insulting Huo Miao by his real name, this guy is really unreliable! She was in vain for the cute voice of her little milk, and she didn't water him too much!

Sima Jiao sat up, and Bo was slipped from him, revealing his white chest. As long as the man opened his eyes, no matter how weak his body was, he didn't look like a patient, as if he could go and kill again anytime and anywhere. He stretched out his hand to Liao Tingyan, his expression showing no anger.

Liao Tingyan silently put on her hand. At this moment, she sincerely hopes that she is still an otter and does not have to face such a Shura field.

Sima Jiao took her hand and pulled her to the bed. Then he lay down holding Liao Tingyan, stroking her hair with one hand and holding her waist with the other. After lying quietly for a long time, there was no movement, and the unhappiness that had been felt all the year round was gone. It was the peace she had never seen before.

Liao Tingyan: I have the illusion that I want to fall in love with someone.

Sima Jiao hugged her for a while, and put her forehead against her. His dark eyes were very close to her. When looking at her, they seemed to become a whirlpool. Liao Tingyan's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and her spiritual palace was unconscious. Was knocked off.

The two of them had blended in their breaths before, and became familiar with each other's spirits, and her spiritual house opened without much resistance. It's like two small **** that are attracted, pasted together to merge with each other.

The feeling more intense than the two previous times almost robbed Liao Tingyan of all consciousness in an instant.

Before she lost consciousness, she felt that the back of her neck was squeezed by cold fingers, and her whole body was trembling as she squeezed. Sima Jiao's voice said in her ear: "What did you do before, this is a supernatural friendship."

Liao Tingyan: My day!