C31 Proud falling

The dark blue sky and the clear lake merged into one. The bright sun was shining high up in the sky. The dazzling light seemed to pierce everyone's eyes.

Jun Qiran used the Spiritual Strength on his entire body to break through the surface of the water. The dazzling red light covered Jun Qiran's entire body, making his small face pale white.

"Young Master... Miss, she ? she came out! "

Lin Yun, who was beside them, was immersed in grief. She looked at the people above the water's surface in pleasant surprise.

The other party's red clothes wantonly fluttered about, and her three thousand strands of black hair coiled around Jun Qiran's shoulders. The bewitching lotus flower wantonly blossomed between her brows, contrasting with her originally unassuming appearance, it was even more dazzling.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked at the people below her, causing a sense of respect to rise up in her heart for no reason.

"Little girl ?" Jun Mochen muttered to himself as he looked at the person above the lake, and then, a hint of ecstasy flashed between his brows.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Looking at Jun Mochen's nervous expression, it laughed and shook its head, feeling a thick warmth in its heart.

"I'm fine."

After Jun Mochen heard this, he calmed down a little.

"The lotus flower above your head ?" Jun Mochen looked at the strange blood lotus between Jun Qiran's brows, and then thought about the ancient blood lotus that almost took their lives just now. When the two linked, he instantly felt a sense of fear and trepidation.

Jun Qiran looked at the people around him and shook his head, indicating that it was not easy to talk to them.

They found a tent by the lake and prepared to spend the night there.

"That's what happened." Jun Qiran played with the teacup in his hand, and said to Jun Mochen quietly.

Jun Mochen's expression instantly became complicated. It had always been the ancient blood lotus eating someone else's food, and there had never been anyone who had been able to subdue the ancient blood lotus.

His little sister was simply too heaven-defying.

"It's good that you're fine."

Jun Mochen curled his lips, and after much difficulty, he managed to say those words.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

Jun Mochen pursed his lips, and said.

Jun Qiran nodded in agreement.

Hearing the sound of Jun Mochen's footsteps in the distance, Jun Qiran's coquettish little face instantly turned pale white.

Her petite body could not help but tremble from the immense pain.

"Mother ?" You, what happened to you? " The Qiuqiu looked at Jun Qiran's weak appearance and immediately panicked.

"This sovereign's power is too great. She can't digest it in such a short time."

The ancient blood lotus could not help but twitch its mouth when it saw the anxious look on the Qiuqiu's face.

"Damned woman, try and absorb this energy. If you are able to successfully refine it, your strength will soar. Of course, if you are unable to refine it ?"

Although the Hachimata did not finish, everyone understood what it meant.

If he didn't, his body would explode and he would die.

After Jun Qiran heard this, he frowned. He then went into the Nuwa Stone and absorbed the energy.

The moonlight was dark and the wind was high. The Forest of Wailing's night was exceptionally tranquil as the gentle moonlight scattered across the land and covered it with a thin layer of silver yarn.

The little person in the tent had a pale face, and his lips, which were originally bright red, had now become terrifyingly white. Beads of sparkling and translucent sweat covered the other party's face.

After who knows how long, Jun Qiran finally came out of the Nuwa Stone and laid on the bed while gasping for breath. Although he had not slept for the night, Jun Qiran felt especially energetic.

"Damned woman, you ? how are you?"

Hachimata in human form appeared beside Jun Qiran, the tall figure made the tent especially narrow.

Jun Qiran turned his head to look at Fu Chen, and a smirk flashed across his face.

"Ss, no way. It hurts."

Jun Qiran suddenly wailed and fell into a trance, his face a mask of pain.

"You, what happened to you?!"

Upon seeing this, the Hachimata's expression immediately changed, its originally arrogant and delicate face now only left with panic.

"You don't hurt." The Hachimata looked at Jun Qiran nervously.

"It hurts everywhere. Aiyo, I feel so bad."

Jun Qiran held his body and rolled around, it was as if he was in extreme pain.

"Pain all over ?" That's not right. " Fu Chen muttered to himself, his extremely handsome face was twisting into a blur.

After the air was quiet for three to four seconds, the Hachimata suddenly jumped up and looked at Jun Qiran. Its face was flushed red, and its eyes could not wait to tear Jun Qiran's hand apart.

"You, you damned woman, how dare you swindle me!"

The moment she said that, the woman who was originally in so much pain suddenly stopped and burst out in laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

"You stupid woman!"

Seeing Jun Qiran pointing at her and laughing as if nothing had happened, a certain Divine Beast felt that its dignity had been severely damaged, and its face immediately turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Then he turned away from some scheming woman.

"Cough, cough." Seeing that the Hachimata was truly angry, Jun Qiran coughed lightly. Only then did he stop his laughter.

"It's really rare for our honorable Lord Divine Beast to care about a mere mortal like me."

Jun Qiran elbowed the Hachimata in the waist, wanting it to look at him.

But this snake did not even move, it was clear that it did not want to bother with Jun Qiran.

"Tsk, why aren't you responding to me ?" Jun Qiran rubbed his chin, looking like he was in a dilemma.

"Ignore my words, I'll just treat it as you remaining silent."

As expected, as soon as Jun Qiran's voice fell, a proud and pampered snake at the side said uncomfortably:

"This sovereign doesn't care about you. Don't think too much of yourself, you damned woman."

"If that's the case, then who was so worried about me just now?" Jun Qiran raised his eyebrows, waiting for the other party's explanation.

An abnormal blush gradually appeared on the Hachimata's handsome face. It looked extremely suspicious, to the point that even the tips of her ears were suffused with traces of blush.

"I did it for the Ninth Master. What if you die?"

The Hachimata stretched its neck and refused to admit it.

Jun Qiran looked at the arrogant and spoiled person in front of it with a smile, and did not continue to poke it.

"How much energy have you absorbed from the ancient blood lotus?"

Seeing that Jun Qiran did not continue questioning her, the Hachimata quickly changed the topic.

"I only absorbed a small part of it. Although my body can't explode to death, the remaining parts have suppressed my Spiritual Strength by more than half. I'm only at the third stage of Qi Cultivating Stage."

Thinking about it, Jun Qiran felt extremely depressed, inside Forest of Wailing, he was only at the third level of Qi Disciple, this was equivalent to seeking death.

Thinking about that, Jun Qiran once again crawled into the Nuwa Stone and started another round of refinement.