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Yan Qingyang passed the Sky Spirit Fruit, which he hadn't washed yet and which was filled with rice grains and little silver drool, to Mu Tianhe.

Mu Tianhe couldn't care less. This gluttonous fellow had long been captivated by the fragrance of the Sky Spirit Fruit. He immediately received it and began to gnaw on it. Yan Qingyang stared at Mu Tianhe. This was, after all, the legendary Sky Spirit Fruit!

What if Mu Tianhe became the same as in his previous life? What would he think of her if she became stingy and crafty? After all, he was the one who caused all of this …

This is bad! Yan Qingyang's heart skipped a beat. That Sky Spirit Fruit was filled with the saliva of rice balls and silver coins. If Mu Tianhe became like his previous life, he would hate himself and rice balls and silver coins!

Under Yan Qingyang's anxious gaze, Mu Tianhe concentrated on eating the Sky Spirit Fruit. Only when he had licked the core clean did he reluctantly hand the core over to Yan Qingyang, saying, "Here!"

Yan Qingyang took the fruit core and threw it into his storage bag. He stared at Mu Tianhe and asked, "Do you feel anything?"

Mu Tianhe tilted his head and chewed on his fingers as he uttered two words, "Delicious!" He then closed his eyes and fell backwards! Yan Qingyang hurriedly caught him, only to discover that Mu Tianhe's breathing was steady. It seemed as though he had fallen asleep.

Only then did Yan Qingyang relax. He placed Mu Tianhe on the ground while he cultivated by the side.

Perhaps it was because of a knot in her heart that Yan Qingyang's cultivation went more smoothly this time. When she opened her eyes, three days had passed. When she turned around, she saw that Mu Tianhe was still sleeping by her side.

Strange? He's been sleeping? How could he be so good at sleeping? Even if Mu Tianhe had finished eating, he wouldn't have slept for so long. Of course, he wouldn't have let Yan Qingyang sleep for so long. He would have woken him up and stewed fish.

Yan Qingyang took a quick look and discovered that Mu Tianhe's face was as fair as jade. His brows were relaxed, his breathing smooth. He slept soundly, and he once again touched Mu Tianhe's pulse. It was steady and forceful, without the slightest trace of abnormality.

Wu wu. "At this moment, Mizar and Xiao Yin came over. Mizar intimately rubbed against Yan Qingyang and cried out nonstop. Xiao Yin held his neck high as he looked at Yan Qingyang with disdain, which probably meant," Aren't you going to stew two pots of fish every day? "Why isn't there a stew every three days?"

Yan Qingyang understood what the two little demonic beasts meant and hurriedly got up to stew the fish. After he finished feeding the rice balls and Little Silver, he turned around and looked worriedly at Mu Tianhe.

Mu Tianhe was a glutton, yet he was still sleeping even though the fish soup was so fragrant? Could this be the effect of the Sky Spirit Fruit? The Sky Spirit Fruit was still modifying his body? Yan Qingyang looked at it a few more times and decided to wait.

However, he waited for a long time. Ever since Mu Tianhe fell asleep, he had never woken up.

Gradually, Yan Qingyang got used to it. She made a stone cave on the wall by the side of the pool and made a stone bed. She placed Mu Tianhe inside and would visit him every day after cultivating.

Sometimes, when he saw Mu Tianhe sleeping soundly, he would sigh, thinking back to when Mu Tianhe was a fool and had no problems in his cultivation and communication problems. Later on, when he lost Qiu Yangfeng, he could only say a few words, 'I don't know cultivation, but I know how to eat fish.' Now, after he had eaten the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, he didn't even know how to talk or eat fish and fell into a deep slumber.

It had to be said that after Mu Tianhe bumped into him, his situation turned worse and worse.

Yan Qingyang searched for the exit every day, but there was no progress. Every day, she ate fish, ate fruits, and cultivated. There was also another thing that happened: she accompanied Mu Tianhe and spoke to him.

Sometimes, Yan Qingyang would sit beside Mu Tianhe's bed and talk about things without end. At the beginning, she would only talk about the matters of this world and sometimes, when she talked too much, it would bring back events from her previous life. In reality, her feeling was that Mu Tianhe was asleep and she couldn't hear anything.

Days passed, year after year. Time flew by, and Yan Qingyang counted the days. They had probably been here for three years.

Yan Qingyang had grown much taller in the past three years. His face was rosy and delicate. He was already a myrtle girl. She had reached the fifth level of Qi Disciple by relying on eating fish and spirit fruits.

One had to say, if she was in the Cloudflower Sect, even if she ate pills, she wouldn't be able to reach level 4 Qi Disciple in the past three years. This meant that she wasn't at a disadvantage.

Recently, she felt that something was wrong. The spiritual energy around the pool was becoming less and less, and the spiritual energy in other parts of the space was also almost gone. This made her suspect that because this space was sealed off, the spiritual energy was fixed.

What if the spiritual energy was gone? Then he wouldn't be able to cultivate. Had he grown old in this space?

Amidst Yan Qingyang's worry, the spirit energy around the pool rapidly decreased. One day, Yan Qingyang discovered that he couldn't absorb any more spirit energy at all. Meanwhile, rice ball and little silver also ran around in a violent frenzy.

Yan Qingyang counted the Fasting Pills in his hand and sighed. She was still at the fifth level of Qi Cultivating Stage, far from the Fasting stage. If she didn't have any fruits or fish to eat, she would eat all the Fasting Pills, haha … Then she shouldn't wait until she was old enough to die from starvation!

Mu Tianhe didn't need to worry. Ever since he had eaten the Sky Spirit Fruit and slept for a long time, he didn't even need a Fasting Pill. He reckoned that the Sky Spirit Fruit would be able to be used on a Fasting Pill.

The aura had run out and the trees and bushes had withered. It was a depression.

Yan Qingyang ate a Fasting Pill, then gave one to Mizar and one to Little Silver. She stopped cultivating and began searching everywhere for the exit. They had to leave!

Seven days had passed after the last Fasting Pill was consumed. Yan Qingyang had gained nothing.

She walked to Mu Tian He's side and sighed, "Senior Mu, you take care of yourself. I think you have been awake for a long time, and I have also starved to death by then. I hope that you can recognize me at that time. "Forget it, it's better not to …"

He quickly ran out of the cave and saw that the sky was dark. The rumbling sound came from far away, and she could almost see the mountains in the distance collapse, falling down in a flash. Smoke and dust billowed as they got closer.

"This is bad!" Yan Qingyang was shocked. "Senior Brother Mu, if you don't wake up soon, you'll be buried!"

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly flew out of his robe and carried Mu Tianhe up.

At this moment, Mi Mang ran over in panic and stuck close to Yan Qingyang. Little Silver also came out of the water, raising its head and hissing at them.

"Mi Wan, Xiao Yin, all of you come up! Quickly!" Yan Qingyang cried out.