Chapter 386 Aunt Jing

Chapter 386

A faint mist rose from the pool, but it couldn't cover up the fragrant scene.

Wow!

Lingxi also noticed Muchen's direct gaze, and a blush appeared on her jade-white cheeks. Immediately, she waved her jade hand, and a column of water rushed out and sprayed directly at Muchen. .

Muchen suddenly woke up as the cold pool water sprayed on his body. He quickly looked away, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't quite understand what Lingxi was planning to do.

"Enter the pool to practice and absorb all the spiritual power in it."

Lingxi lowered her body as much as possible, but the water in the pool was not too deep, so it could not cover everything. The mist rose, making her usually indifferent face turn a little crimson, and she took a bite Yinya said: "Also, take care of your eyes. If you dare to look around, I will kick you out."

Muchen nodded repeatedly, and then jumped directly into the pool. As soon as he touched the water with his palms, surprise came out of his eyes, obviously he was aware of the pure spiritual power contained in the water.

This kind of fluctuation is obviously the spiritual power in Lingxi's body. She actually integrated her spiritual power into the pool water for him to practice.

Muchen was a little dazed for a moment, and looked at the delicate body that still appeared in the thin mist with complicated eyes. There were quite graceful curves extending there.

"Why are you doing this?" Muchen said softly. Lingxi's behavior was simply using her own spiritual power to perfect him. Although his cultivation speed would be accelerated, the latter's cultivation would be slower. The stagnation appears, although it is short-lived, but in this world, is there anyone who meets by chance to achieve this step for others?

Lingxi squatted in the pool. When she heard Muchen's words, a look of confusion flashed across her beautiful eyes. Yes, why did she help Muchen to this extent? But why, deep down in her heart, she felt There is no rejection at all...

"I don't know... maybe, this is what I should be doing."

Lingxi said softly: "Although I have lost my memory, I have not lost the feeling deep in my heart. I just feel that if I do this, it should be good."

Muchen fell silent. He also sat cross-legged in the pool, with water mist lapping at his face. After a while, he smiled slightly and said, "Sister Lingxi..., can I call you this?"

Lingxi's delicate body trembled. She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the handsome young man with a bright smile by the pool. She was speechless for a moment. Deep in her heart, there seemed to be some surging emotions impacting her soul. I felt that the cold heart was filled with some warm feelings.

Then, a shallow smile appeared on her beautiful cheek, and she nodded lightly.

"Sister Lingxi, don't worry. Although I don't know what the relationship between you and my mother is, trust me, I will definitely help you get your lost memories back! No matter who did this to you, I will help you!" Muchen said decisively, his black eyes bright and determined.

Lingxi stared blankly at the resolute eyes of the young man in front of her. The warmth in her heart actually made her ice-covered heart feel a trace of warmth. That kind of emotion seemed to have not appeared for a long, long time. The circles under her eyes were slightly red. She turned her head slightly, wiped her eyes with her beautiful hands, then smiled softly and said: "Okay then, just think that I have recognized a younger brother this time, but just talking big words is not enough." No, you are too weak now."

Muchen chuckled and said, "I will work hard."

"Okay, you'd better practice first." Lingxi chuckled and said.

Although he knew what this pool of water represented, Muchen was not pretentious. Sometimes, it was enough to keep this sentiment in his heart, but to talk about it would seem hypocritical.

So he nodded lightly, his eyes slowly closed, and the Great Buddha Art began to circulate in his body, and black light suddenly spread on the surface of his body.

Crash.

The water in the pool was rippling, as if it had a spiritual surname, and it rushed towards Muchen quickly. The black color in the pool water also continued to penetrate into Muchen's body.

Those are the spiritual powers from Lingxi's body.

This spiritual power penetrated into Muchen's body and immediately merged with its own spiritual power. At the moment of fusion, Muchen's body directly erupted with a deep black light. That black light penetrated Every corner of Muchen's body.

And the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged at this time!

The majestic spiritual power circulated at high speed along the meridians, and finally poured into the sea of ​​​​qi continuously, and was swallowed by the soul sitting in it. The whole body of the soul was exuding a black halo, looking mysterious and abnormal.

A feeling of increasingly powerful spiritual power rippled through Muchen's limbs.

Muchen was immersed in the wonderful feeling of stronger spiritual power. The speed of the Great Buddha Art seemed to be speeding up, greedily absorbing the spiritual power that continuously poured into his body.

...

In the pool, Lingxi looked at Muchen who had entered the state of cultivation. She slightly curled up her long and straight legs, resting her white chin on her knees. The spiritual power in her body continued to pour out, and then merged into it. The water in the pool was replenished with the spiritual energy absorbed by Muchen.

With the passage of spiritual power in her body, Lingxi could also feel a faint feeling of weakness emerging from the depths of her body, but she did not stop. Her slender jade arms hugged her knees, her eyes were slightly dazed, and then her beautiful eyes Close it little by little.

A feeling of dizziness rippled through Lingxi's mind, and her consciousness gradually began to darken without her realizing it.

Lingxi's consciousness was floating in the darkness, and her helplessness made her a little scared.

In the darkness, something seemed to be moving, ripples were rippling, and there seemed to be some vague pictures emerging.

It was a ruins full of war and blood. A dirty little girl was trembling and curled up in the rocks. She was shaking and the rain was falling majestically, making her already thin body look even more pitiful. .

Her eyes were already dark, and she could feel death approaching, but she was not very afraid. Although she was young, she had seen too much cruelty and indifference in the world. No one cared about it, and no one liked it. , even if it disappears, it will not attract any attention.

From birth to now, she seems to have never felt a trace of warmth.

Her consciousness became increasingly blurred, and it seemed that she was going to die like this...

The rain dripping on her body stopped at some point, and a figure seemed to appear in front of her. She raised her head and vaguely saw a gentle figure.

The gentle figure stretched out his palm and rubbed her head. Under her touch, her originally cold body began to feel warm.

Vaguely, she felt that this gentle figure made her feel extremely warm.

Then she saw the gentle figure in front of her gently put down some food, rubbed her head again, then stood up and left.

She looked at the figure that was gradually retreating, and suddenly she got the courage from nowhere. She grabbed the food on the ground, and then followed it unsteadily.

She kept following, and she didn't know how long she followed, until her strength was exhausted. Finally, she looked at the gentle figure who seemed to be unable to catch up with her, her petite body, and finally fell down little by little.

In the end, the body did not touch the hard ground, but fell into a gentle embrace.

"Little one, do you want to come with me?" The gentle figure rubbed her head, and the voice was equally gentle.

"Yes." In her weakness, she tightly grasped the woman's sleeves, as if grasping the remaining warmth in her life.

"But the place I am going to is also very dangerous. If you follow me, good or bad luck will be unpredictable..." the gentle woman sighed softly and said.

She shrank into the woman's arms, greedily absorbing the warmth. She was willing to pay no matter how high the price for this warmth.

She eventually left with the gentle woman.

"May I have your name?"

"Ling...Lingxi..."

"What a nice name."

"Really... Then how should I call you..."

"Well, call me Aunt Jing." The gentle woman smiled softly.

"Well...Aunt Jing..."

...

"Lingxi, let me teach you how to practice...First of all, you have to choose a martial art. Come on, choose. These are all very powerful..."

"Well, let's see...is this okay?" She looked at the scrolls of light suspended in front of her, each one emitting amazing light. She hesitated for a long time, but finally looked at the scroll in the corner. An inconspicuous black scroll.

"Well?"

"What's wrong? Aunt Jing, can't you choose it?"

"No...this volume of skills is divided into two volumes, Yin and Yang. The volume in front of you is the Yin volume. The Yang volume was left to my Xiao Mu. If you practice it, you will suffer a lot in the future."

"Xiao Mu? Is it Aunt Jing's child?"

"Haha, yes, a very cute little guy, a little smaller than Lingxi..."

She looked at Aunt Jing's joyful smile from the bottom of her heart, feeling a little sad in her heart, and said, "Then why did Aunt Jing separate from him?"

Aunt Jing touched her head, her expression became a little sad, and said: "Because I want to protect him... so I can only leave..."

She nodded in understanding and said, "Then I'll practice it too."

"If you practice it, it will bring you a lot of trouble and danger..."

"Don't be afraid. Aunt Jing misses Xiao Mu so much. Then I will be able to find him after practicing the same technique. When the time comes, I will bring him to see you." She said, as long as it makes her happy, she is willing to do anything. Do it.

The gentle woman looked at the little girl's immature face, sighed quietly, and looked up to the endless and distant place. That was the place she wanted to go back to, a place with great power but extremely cold. Compared with there, she She prefers to stay in that little Beiling Realm, where she has her husband and a little guy for whom she is willing to give her all...

However, sometimes, she had to make a choice, because she had to protect the little guy, so even if she was reluctant to leave, she could only leave.

...

In the pool, Lingxi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened them little by little. Her beautiful eyes were filled with crystal tears. She gently wiped the water on her cheeks and murmured to herself.

"Aunt Jing..."

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Another half-hour, one-vote rhythm, tears. ) (To be continued.)