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However, if there is another person assisting and cultivating alongside them.
Differentiating spiritual energy allows it to be absorbed and digested more quickly.
Looking up, I saw Chen Yue sitting in front of me, her face flushed, with hot sweat constantly sliding down her forehead, looking as if she had just experienced a thrilling "battle" on February 17th.
Moreover, her breathing was quite rapid, and her chest heaved so quickly that Su Feng was somewhat surprised.
"What's going on here?"
She never expected this to happen.
Could it be that absorbing too much spiritual energy caused a backlash?
impossible.
With him there to oversee things, and having been controlling the amount of spiritual energy he absorbed and then filtered before giving it to Chen Yue, there's absolutely no chance of any problems.
"Chenyue?"
Su Feng tried calling out softly.
But Chen Yue did not react, keeping her eyes tightly closed, lost in her own cultivation.
Every cultivator experiences something different during their cultivation.
For some, it's like stepping into a snowy wonderland, feeling the biting cold. As long as you reach the summit of the snow-capped mountain and break through the high slopes, you can reach the pinnacle and climb even higher walls.
Some wander through hell, passing through desolate, deserted cities...
Those are all inextricably linked to the cultivator's own thoughts.
Right now, Chenyue seems to be in that situation.
Her breathing began to quicken, and she involuntarily exhaled a puff of hot breath.
Soft light shone on her delicate body, the thin gauze already soaked with sweat, revealing even more of her spring skin, making her so charming and alluring.
"receive."
Su Feng sensed that something was wrong and quickly withdrew all the remaining spiritual energy in the room.
The heat that surrounded them dissipated instantly, but Chen Yue's complexion remained largely unchanged, as red as a persimmon.
"Chen Yue." Su Feng leaned forward and gently shook Chen Yue's shoulder.
But the body that was touched was exceptionally hot and soft, as if a gust of wind could blow it over.
With a soft gasp, Chen Yue fell into Su Feng's arms.
"Ha~——"
Chen Yue slowly opened her eyes, and in her hazy vision, she could only see Su Feng.
She parted her pink lips slightly, exhaled a few breaths of hot air, and said in a sticky, indistinct voice, "Young Master... I... I..."
She didn't know what was wrong with her... she just felt like she had a very, very long dream.
In her dream, she was tightly embracing Su Feng, whom she had been longing for.
In that familiar study, Su Feng taught her how to circulate her spiritual energy. They held hands, chest to back, intimately close.
This back-and-forth made her heart flutter, as if she were about to lose herself...
As the voice in his mind drew closer, the heat surged within him.
Fortunately, the intense spiritual energy has dissipated, and her condition has improved somewhat.
"You probably absorbed too much spiritual energy, putting too much strain on your body, which caused it to crack."
Su Feng smiled apologetically, picked up Chen Yue, and gently placed her on the bed.
They also tried their best not to disturb Chenxing, who was already fast asleep.
"Young Master...please don't go."
Chen Yue's face was still flushed, and white smoke was still rising from it.
This situation is clearly caused by the fact that the spiritual energy in the body has not been fully digested, which has accelerated blood flow and made the body abnormally hot.
"Ah."
Su Feng did not refuse. He sat on the edge of the bed and took Chen Yue's hand.
He cast the Purifying Heart Mantra, channeling spiritual energy to regulate and calm Chen Yue's internal energy while simultaneously using the mantra's power to stabilize her emotions...
Under the influence of the divine incantation, Chen Yue's breathing calmed down a little.
"Young Master's hands are so warm~"
Chen Yue blinked contentedly, feeling a warm current flowing through her body, an indescribable comfort.
Like sailing on the ocean, the cool sea breeze caressed her face, waking her from her drowsiness.
As her eyelids grew heavier, Chen Yue drifted off to sleep without realizing it.
Her small hand remained tightly gripping Su Feng's, showing no intention of letting go.
"This girl..."
Su Feng smiled helplessly.
After confirming that Chen Yue was truly asleep, he quietly withdrew his hand and tiptoed out of the room.
"call--"
Facing the bright moon overhead, which was gradually playing music, Su Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Another night.
So much has happened during this period.
But he wouldn't forget that there was still one thing to deal with... that was the escape of the ten thousand ghosts. The appearance of Shi Jian would also add many uncertainties to the matter.
But one thing is certain.
Shi Jian's arrival this time will likely cause a new storm.
Uncle Nine came over tonight for the same reason.
"It seems things will get much more interesting in 4.2 from now on."
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Chapter 314 The Grand Plan! The Terrifying Bell Tolls
As long as the matter of the escape of the ten thousand ghosts remains unresolved, it will continue to be a troublesome concern in my mind.
Although we have already subdued most of them, the remaining ones should not be underestimated.
Having learned from past mistakes, the remaining ghosts will not be fooled again, but will instead choose to disperse around the area.
This increased the difficulty for Uncle Nine and his group.
Afterwards, Uncle Nine and Master Four Eyes discussed and began to go around to subdue ghosts...
Starting from Renjia Town, the route continues down to Shuilian Town, and then to Jiuquan Town, forming a region with these four corners.
If the ghosts are scattered and fleeing quickly, their little commotion will basically not bring them any more gains.
However, we cannot do nothing. If we let it go, things will only get worse, and then it will become a living hell.
With no other option, Uncle Nine had to seek help from Su Feng again.
Before the location is determined, everything is just theoretical.
……
The City of the Dead, far away at the end of the 06th.
Since the death of Ksitigarbha King, the order here has become somewhat chaotic.
The undead were all restless, eyeing the living beings in the mortal world with predatory intent.
shhhhh--
Two figures hurried across the Ferry Bridge.
We passed through the city gate and arrived at the city tower.
Ahead lay a dark corridor, where bizarre and ferocious-looking demons lurked in the stairwell and on the eaves...
Like that stone sculpture, it appears so shocking.
The two figures ignored them and walked straight into the corridor...
Finally, they arrived at a grand hall.
The entire hall was filled with yin energy, and the aura it exuded was one of endless malice.
"Lord of the Palace—"
The voice came from a pale-faced demon, half of its body mutilated, with a fist-sized dent on its head, making it look incredibly gruesome.
It bowed to the dark, deep place above the steps and knelt down with difficulty.
"How's it going outside?"
From the darkness, a voice slowly drifted over.
The voice was sharp and piercing, neither male nor female, and sounded strange.
The evil spirit swallowed hard and nodded hurriedly, "Reporting to the Palace Master, those Taoist priests are causing chaos everywhere. The ghosts that escaped from below have nowhere to run and have no choice but to flee to the Yin-Yang Realm to seek the Palace Master's protection."
In the past two days, things have been quite unsettled in both the underworld and the mortal realm, even in the Yin-Yang boundary where they reside.
The rampage of countless ghosts has resulted in the human world being filled with spirits.
What is drawn out is a group of exorcists who "hunt" everywhere, leaving no corner untouched.
Now, the vast majority of ghosts have been subdued, while the vast majority have been annihilated, their souls scattered and their spirits vanished.
For them, this is even more terrifying than being thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.