My enemies became my companions

Chapter 292 Obsessed
After dinner, it is naturally time to rest.

Qin Qingluo didn't know why Chen Yi asked that question at first, but after thinking about it for a while, the answer became clear.

It was just that Chen Yi was worried that she would treat Aunt Zhu badly.

Qin Qingluo sneered at his excessive worry. Although she was not the kind of person who would repay a drop of kindness with a spring, she was never ungrateful. She always knew how Aunt Zhu treated her.

As for whether it was possible that she was pregnant, she knew in her heart - it was impossible.

Every time she returned to the military camp, she would take contraceptive soup.

Some of them were cooked by Zhu'e himself, while others were cooked by the chef without Zhu'e's permission. But on the surface, they were all cooked for the princess.

The night was quiet, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. An oil lamp was lit in the study. Qin Qingluo had no intention of sleeping as he anticipated what would happen tonight.

I still remember that after the dinner, Chen Yi first settled the drunk Min Ning down, and then came to the main tent, hugged Zhu E, and took him into the deep bedroom.

What this lustful hungry ghost is going to do can be imagined even without description.

Qin Qingluo couldn't just sit there like that. Not only would it be a waste of time, but it would also be torture.

She sat cross-legged on the cushion, calmed her mind, folded her hands, and closed her eyes.

Reunite with martial spirit, just four short words, yet so difficult.

There are too many masters in the world who have realized the meaning of martial arts and became famous overnight. Xu Qi, the true celestial being, Gongsun Guan, the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhou Yitong, the sword armor of Yinjian Mountain, etc. are all such people. However, there are very few people who have realized the meaning of martial arts, but then scattered, and became famous again after reuniting. The most common name heard is the Broken Swordsman who used the broken sword as a knife.

Because the biggest hurdle to overcome in order to reunite with Wu Yi is one's own inner demon.

No matter how arrogant he was, before today, Qin Qingluo would never think that he would be able to reunite with Wu Yi within a few years.

But now there seems to be some changes.

For some unknown reason, the man who had been fighting with her all along suddenly taught her the art of refining the spirit and returning to emptiness.

Such an action is not only sudden and whimsical, but also inexplicable.

Qin Qingluo had no idea what he was up to. When her fists and feet were fighting, she felt something vaguely, thinking that he was trying to force her to move ahead and defeat her completely after she regrouped her martial arts, so she stopped her fists and said that she had lost.

However, he never expected that in the palm that was stretched in front of him, there was no killing move, but only a swaying wild chrysanthemum.

The female prince had a vague idea of ​​something, but before she could even think of anything, she crushed the wild chrysanthemum into pieces.

She and Chen Yi are still enemies after all.

As he was thinking, Qin Qingluo had gradually entered a state of meditation, slowly emptying his mind, and quietly sinking into the state of refining his spirit and returning to emptiness.

To enter the third rank one needs to refine the spirit and return to emptiness, but that does not mean one cannot refine the spirit and return to emptiness before entering the third rank.

Just like many gifted people, they realized their martial arts before reaching the fourth level.

The state of refining the spirit and returning to emptiness is to return the martial spirit to nothingness, and then let the martial spirit be reborn from nothingness.

From nothing to something, from something to nothing, and then from nothing to something again, this level of entering the third grade is exactly the same as the Taoist thought, so it is called "refining the spirit and returning to emptiness."

Qin Qingluo gradually put aside all distracting thoughts, first Chen Yi, then Min Ning, then the Wang Mansion... and finally Zhu E, and little by little he sank into the realm of refining the spirit and returning to emptiness.

The sky and earth were empty and filled with a wonderful tranquility that seemed to bring complete peace to one's heart.

This kind of silence was unprecedented, as if there was no sound at all. Everything slowed down and became infinitely calm. Even Qin Qingluo's thoughts gradually slowed down.

The darkness enveloped her gently, and all she saw was darkness. Only the glass light stood there, not more, not less, just an inch.

Qin Qingluo stared at the glazed light.

For some reason, she always felt that she had not yet sunk into the absolute state of refining the spirit and returning to emptiness. Her martial spirit seemed to be condensed, but was blocked.

After several attempts, nothing was achieved, and he even nearly lost the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, but Qin Qingluo did not give up.

Perhaps it was that inch of glass light that restrained her.

And between the heaven and earth before him, there was only this inch of colored glaze light.

Qin Qingluo no longer hesitated. A thought came to his mind and he treated the Liuli Light as a distracting thought and pushed it into the darkness.

She has always been good at taking advantage of the situation, and this time is no exception.

The darkness enveloped and surrounded her.

Suddenly, there were no more distracting thoughts, and my ears and eyes were empty.

As if it had come to a complete stop, Qin Qingluo was immersed in it, gradually gathering that new martial spirit.

But, it was because she was completely immersed in it.

So no one noticed that a wisp of invisible karma was floating out from that inch of glass light.

That was at the Medicine Buddha Pagoda. All Zhao Bai did was to seek a glimmer of hope, but it was just a wisp of invisible karma and ultimately couldn't save his life.

Although Bhaisajyaguru Bodhisattva noticed this, he did not stop it, but instead added fuel to the fire.

As darkness gathered, Qin Qingluo gradually gathered his martial spirit.

That was a new realization, just like when people are in a dark environment, they always have some new ideas.

The martial spirit is invisible, and Qin Qingluo can only sense its existence.

The shattered martial spirit transformed into wisps of breeze that gathered, swirled, and twisted around.

It is so mysterious. I want to touch it, but I can’t. I want to see it, but I can’t. I can only feel the breeze flowing.

The breeze kept flowing and gathering, as if it was gathering into something.

Qin Qingluo finally couldn't hold back any longer and was about to reach out and touch it gently.

But when her fingertips touched it, it trembled suddenly.

Soft, gentle, broken,

It felt like... tiny petals.

She was confused and tried to open her eyes suddenly.

In the darkness, there is a wild chrysanthemum swaying in the wind.

It was crushed to pieces between her fingertips.

Qin Qingluo's mind was in turmoil, and he went crazy in an instant.

Those abandoned distracting thoughts burst out instantly, engulfing her completely. Her meridians began to boil, and severe pain swept through her body. The cushion under her body was instantly shattered by the huge energy!

The broken pieces of the futon clattered all over the study.

Qin Qingluo felt like a thousand ants gnawing at his heart, his true energy surged backwards, constantly crashing into various acupoints.

Qin Qingluo was able to make inarticulate roars at first, but in the next moment, her whole body seemed to not belong to her, and she collapsed to the ground. She could only feel the constant severe pain.

In the blurry vision, something seemed to have broken into the study.

When Chen Yi saw Qin Qingluo lying on the ground, he realized something almost instantly.

This princess, who always tries to take advantage of others, was so eager for quick success that she went astray in her pursuit of spiritual enlightenment.

Almost without hesitation, Chen Yi rushed over, pressed her shoulders, and then pressed various acupoints.

The meridians in various parts of the human body are not exactly the same, but very different. Some are wide and some are narrow. Pressing the acupoints at various places is to prevent the disordered true Qi from flowing into the wide places, so as to avoid breaking the meridians in the narrow places.

But this is not enough.

Qin Qingluo did not get better. His eight-foot-tall body was convulsing on the ground, his legs twisted and tangled together.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more terrible the consequences will be if one goes astray.

This is because this type of people have a lot of true Qi, and as long as the Qi is constantly flowing through the meridians throughout the body, there will be no problem. However, once the true Qi accumulates or impacts a certain place, the body will explode and die.

Chen Yi frowned. If it was an ordinary case, it would be fine, after all, she had the Liuli Light to protect her body. But now she was pregnant, and he couldn't let her be left with a root of disease like this.

So he took a deep breath and suddenly put his hand on her shoulder.

Then he started to practice the Star Absorbing Technique.

The immense amount of true Qi poured into his body, and even Chen Yi felt his blood boiling and he felt a burning pain.

The princess's unique true energy was boiling hot, colliding with her body, stirring, condensing into a ball, and almost tearing her dantian apart. Chen Yi punched it to the ground.

The ground cracked into cracks visible to the naked eye, and excess energy rushed into the ground.

Chen Yi pushed the excess inner energy out of his body and held on. After a quarter of an hour, the chaotic inner energy in Qin Qingluo's body slowly stabilized.

Letting go of Qin Qingluo, Chen Yi, with a pale face, untied her acupoints casually.

He took out a healing pill from his arms, swallowed it casually, and then sat in meditation on the spot to stabilize his qi.

The Star Absorbing Art was only a fragment, but fortunately it was still a fragment. If it was the complete version, he would have exploded and died by now, or several of his meridians would have been severed.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard some movement behind me.

Turning around, I saw the tall woman supporting herself, her face pale, and struggling to get up from the ground.

And there was an extra hand on her back.

boom.

Amidst the dull sound, the tall woman was pressed to the ground by a hand. A disc was squeezed out from her chest. She raised her head as much as she could and bumped into that gloomy face.

"Qin Qingluo,"

The man's eyes were cold and sharp.
"Do you believe me or not? I will completely break your martial spirit?"

The female prince's pupils suddenly shrank, and her eight-foot-tall body, which was pressed to the ground, trembled subconsciously.

Her hands were shaking.

The past of Yaoshang Temple is still vivid in my mind.

The beauty was trembling under his palm. Chen Yi lowered his eyes with a blank expression. No matter what he thought before, he could not have imagined that this female prince would be so eager for success and do something as treacherous as pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth.

After a long time, she finally came to her senses and said hoarsely:
"If that's the case...you won't walk out of here alive."

Chen Yi grinned grimly.

It seems to be mocking and joking.

"What I can give you, I can also take back."

He slowly exerted force with his hands, and something seemed to be brewing between his brows.

Seeing him in silence, Qin Qingluo felt his heart tighten inexplicably, like the calm before the storm.

The tall body began to spasm and she suddenly felt a chill penetrating into her bones.

At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside the study.

Zhu E opened the curtains, rushed in breathlessly, and asked hurriedly:
"what happens?"

Chen Yi turned around and said in a calmer tone:
"She went astray while refining her spirit and returning to emptiness."

Zhu'e's face turned pale and she pursed her lips.

Qin Qingluo said weakly: "Aunt Zhu."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in red walked in quickly, like a gust of wind, and stood in front of Qin Qingluo.

The female prince was about to say something.

Zhu E raised his hand and was about to slap it down, but the moment his hand was dangling in the air, he turned around and slapped himself in the face.

Qin Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and Zhu E in front of him began to cry.

The red-dressed woman had a red slap on her cheek and cried fiercely, "Do you want to kill your aunt?"

Qin Qingluo, who originally had some pride, suddenly drooped down, and the pain in his heart was deeper than that in his cheeks.

She pondered for a long time and said hoarsely:

“…No more.”

The woman in red threw herself on her and cried for a long time, then gently pushed Chen Yi's hand and said softly:

"Sir, I'll take her to recuperate."

After Chen Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, he nodded and let go of his hand.

Zhu E took a deep breath, helped up the tall body, followed closely out of the study, and slowly led the latter towards the bedroom deep inside.

Tonight there are
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(End of this chapter)