Chapter 1102

"Poop."

After being drained of most of his life, Zhong lifeI sat on the ground powerlessly and fell into a deep coma. The skin is dim, the hair is dry and cracked, and even the breath is intermittent, like suddenly aging a lot.

"Hoo!" Bai Xiaochun breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't make a big noise or disturb the guards here.

"How long will it take?" Qin Ming put his heart down, and it was smooth.

Bai Xiaochun checked the smell of Zhong Li's flying snow: "I haven't tried Shengwu, try my best."

"Are you sure you can completely control it? You can't make any mistakes when you enter the hall of killing heaven."

"Don't worry. I can't control it. Just change another one."

Qin Ming threw the mydriatic magic mink to the ground: "did you practice this together?"

"Pay attention to the use of words. It's embroidery, not refining. Yin Yang embroidery is an art, and soul refining is too rude. It's a challenge to embroider flying snow for an hour, even if it's lost pupil magic sable. Don't be too nervous. Controlling flying snow for an hour means controlling lost pupil magic sable."

"Take your time to prepare and I'll keep it for you." Qin ordered to be wary of bawangzong's people coming back at any time. You can't take Zhong Li's flying snow away or put it in the black Jiao warship to avoid being detected by anyone.

"No matter what happens, don't let anyone in. I may need a whole night." Bai Xiaochun is stressed and a little excited. I didn't dare to try before. Recently, I swallowed and refined a lot of soul power in the Chifeng refining area and accepted the instruction of the nether king. Yin Yang embroidery has risen to a new level. Today, I'll test its power with Zhong Li's flying snow.

Bai Xiaochun picked up Zhong Li's dim hand and patted it gently. "Miss Zhong Li, enjoy your cooperation."

After returning to bawangzong, Guan Yunzhong has been waiting for Zhong Li Feixue to come back, hoping to have a chance to talk in private.

Overlord Zongli has prepared a banquet and is waiting for the pride of their sect to come back.

But from dark to late at night, the overlord of bawangzong didn't see anyone back except for Shi Yawei's secret order.

They wanted to send someone to ask, but considering that Zhong Li Feixue might have something to deal with, they pressed the impulse. After all, people are the son of heaven. They not only have noble status, but also have many secrets.

Shi Yawei stood in front of the door and looked at the brightly lit busy block in the distance. She was surprised. She didn't say she wouldn't come back tonight. Would she want to spend the night in the restaurant? Good home, why not go back? She thought carefully, didn't she want to give Guan Yunzhong a chance to be alone? "Hum, Guan Yunzhong's toad wants to eat swan meat. With your current status, you deserve to touch the son of heaven." Shi Yawei sneered. She didn't agree to recruit Guan Yunzhong into the temple of heaven at that time, but she also understood the intention of the son of heaven. It's just that she valued Guan Yunzhong's ability and can use his ridiculous heart of admiration to firmly control it in her hand.

Guan Yunzhong came over from a distance. It was rare to show a smile on his perennial cold face: "Miss Shi? Why did you come back by yourself, the son of heaven?"

"Whether the emperor will come back has something to do with you?" Shi Yawei sneered. You really want to talk to the emperor in private.

"Miss Shi misunderstood. The patriarch asked me to ask."

"Ho, how dare you take the patriarch to the top of the VAT before you become a disciple in the Zhutian hall?"

Guan Yunzhong was not angry or ashamed: "I dare not. The patriarch hasn't seen the son of heaven for more than half a year. So many things have happened in the past half a year. The patriarch is worried."

"We'll come back when we should. We're bodyguards. Just wait."

"Yes... Ha ha..." Guan Yunzhong nodded respectfully, looked around and whispered, "Miss Shi, take the liberty to ask you. Is the emperor still satisfied with the people selected today?"

"It's because of satisfaction that you earn money. If you're not satisfied, you won't charge any. You've done a good job."

"Miss Shi praised me wrongly. When we arrive at the Zhutian hall, please take more care of Miss Shi." Guan Yunzhong took a half step forward, took out a silk cloth from his arms and opened it carefully.

Shi Yawei smelled the wonderful fragrance, looked back and said, "this is... Chalcedony?"

More than a dozen white jades the size of rice grains lie quietly among the colored silk fabrics, moistening white and transparent, and the streamer does not go out. Sometimes they are solid and sometimes they become liquid, emitting bursts of strange fragrance. This is a ten thousand year stone milky crystal, also known as chalcedony. It can only appear in the cave with strong spiritual power, and it must be tens of thousands of years before it can produce a drop. It can be called the best in the best Lingbao. There is a price and no market outside.

Chalcedony can not only cut hair and wash marrow, but also nourish meridians and Qi sea. It is said that taking more than ten drops of chalcedony can make meridians as strong as stones.

"I hope Miss Shi will accept it with a little heart." Guan Yun Zhongzhen collected these more than a dozen pieces for many years and has not been willing to use them. Now she takes them out and gives them away. But she still reluctantly gives up her love for the future. It is very necessary to stand firm around Zhong Li Feixue and please Shi Yawei, the first confidant.

Sometimes, a good word from Shi Yawei around Zhong lifeixue is better than ten big things he does.

Shi Yawei looked at Guan Yunzhong in surprise. She was brave enough to honor her with chalcedony. Ten years ago, when Zhong Li Feixue was designated as the son of heaven, there was chalcedony in the five treasures given by the black stone hall. You can imagine its precious.

"This gift is too heavy. You'd better take it back," said Shi Yawei. She was really moved, but she couldn't help but didn't reach out. She has a soft mouth and short hands. Guan Yunzhong is too scheming. She doesn't want to be held by him at the beginning.

"Just a little thought..."

"Needless to say, you go to honor the son of heaven."

"Miss Shi doesn't have to..."

"Mr. Guan, when we enter the hall of killing heaven, we will all be the bodyguards of the son of heaven. We will share weal and woe, advance and retreat together, and plan to be external, not internal. Do you understand what I mean?" Shi Yawei reminded Guan Yunzhong that if the son of heaven can control him, he will be like a tiger, but if he can't control his position, it's easy to form an internal struggle among them, At that time, if you are used by another emperor, wait for a joke.

"Thank you, Miss Shi, for reminding me. I've written it down." Guan Yunzhong pretended to be taught and saluted with fists. He was very respectful.

Shi Yawei frowned slightly and said no more.

Guan Yunzhong said goodbye to Shi Yawei and returned to Zongli. After a few circles, he suddenly turned over from the high wall on the other side, quietly sneaked into the mountains and rushed to the Sihai building. Since Shi Yawei is here, there must be no close people around Zhong lifeixue. Maybe she is staying in the room alone.

No matter what's on his mind or deliberately not coming back, it's a wonderful opportunity for him to be alone. He must get closer to Zhong Li Feixue before entering the Zhu Tian hall, so as to get back at least some of the intimacy of that year. Otherwise, when you enter the Zhutian temple, people will have many eyes and miscellaneous. I don't know how much effort it will take to find the "feeling" again.