Chapter 1287: Chapter 1283: The Third Person
Song Xiaodong said with a grin, “You want to kill , then how am I supposed to lift the restriction for you?”
“Do I need you to lift it? Can’t I do it myself?” Qingluan glared fiercely at Song Xiaodong, and with a burst of vigor from her palm, she sent Song Xiaodong flying.
This ti, the force was greater than before, but Song Xiaodong’s power had grown significantly. This ti, it rely shook him away without dispersing his True Qi, not to ntion causing any injury.
“Really don’t need my help to lift it? I actually feel like helping you with it now.” Song Xiaodong asked with a smile.
“No need!” Qingluan’s purpose for coming here was the restriction, but seeing Song Xiaodong’s attitude, she just didn’t want to admit it.
Song Xiaodong laughed heartily, saying, “Then let’s just hold on. I’ll go make you sothing to eat. I’m in a good mood today, I’ll whip up a feast for you.”
Qingluan just snorted, then habitually sat down on the large rock by the creek.
Song Xiaodong was busy as he caught fish in the creek, caught frogs by the shore, and finally even caught a snake in the bushes.
Once everything was prepared, Song Xiaodong started the fire and began roasting.
Qingluan waited for Song Xiaodong to finish roasting, directly ca over, grabbed a fish, and started eating, then waited for Song Xiaodong to try to snatch it away.
Song Xiaodong didn’t try to snatch this ti, instead, he squinted his eyes at Qingluan.
“What’s your mischievous plan now?” Qingluan asked irritably.
“Qingluan, we’ve been fighting for so long; why don’t we just eat sothing nice this morning and not fight?”
“Humph, can’t win, now you’re begging for rcy?” Qingluan glared at Song Xiaodong.
“Alright, consider it
begging for rcy. Let’s have a peaceful mont; I’ve made so much delicious food. If we keep fighting, your al will lose its flavor.”
Qingluan looked at Song Xiaodong and finally said calmly, “I’ll let you off this ti.”
“Thank you, Miss Qingluan.” Song Xiaodong blinked and started eating a frog.
The al was quite tranquil, and Qingluan felt the food was delicious. Suddenly, she felt that such a life was not bad at all. Although she was a princess in the Dark Night Sect, she lived under considerable oppression, with intense competition where she couldn’t escape even as a princess.
But just for that mont of tranquility, Qingluan suddenly felt sowhat restless and began to attack Song Xiaodong again, injuring him ti and ti again.
For Qingluan to keep injuring Song Xiaodong, it was becoming increasingly challenging, or rather, not difficult, considering the difference in their strength, but it was becoming increasingly troubleso.
Song Xiaodong, under Qingluan’s tornt, was solidifying his Great Perfection strength, with the newly ford True Qi growing steadily.
The Great Perfection of the first stage of True Qi should be the most difficult and ti-consuming. Most people can’t achieve the state of Great Perfection in their entire lives.
But once Great Perfection is reached, the path smooths out a lot since the first stage of True Qi has allowed for plenty of experience building, making the cultivation of the Second Stage True Qi naturally easier. Moreover, the body has ample True Qi that can anyti support the Second Stage True Qi, making the progress naturally faster.
Therefore, Song Xiaodong is progressing rapidly. Of course, catching up to Qingluan isn’t easy. After all, Qingluan achieved Great Perfection two years earlier, and her cultivation ti for the Second Stage of True Qi is longer than Song Xiaodong’s. Plus, she is a naturally gifted person. Unless she stagnates or Song Xiaodong receives another extraordinary encounter, the gap between them will remain.
One night, Qingluan subdued Song Xiaodong and once again sealed his True Qi. Now, sealing Song Xiaodong’s True Qi wasn’t easy, and making him suffer as Qingluan does required even more True Qi.
This left Qingluan sowhat gloomy, especially considering the restriction on herself placed by Song Xiaodong before achieving Great Perfection, which she still couldn’t undo, making her even more frustrated.
The two once again bore the pain they usually coped with, Song Xiaodong reveling in pleasure in pain, while Qingluan faced genuine pain and anger.
Adding to Qingluan’s frustration, Song Xiaodong surprisingly lifted the restriction early this ti.
“Hehe, Little Sister Qingluan, I’m already fine; seeing you like this, I truly can’t bear it. Why don’t I help you lift it?” Song Xiaodong approached Qingluan, squatted down, and said with a chuckle.
“No need! Get lost!” Qingluan, with sweat covering her forehead, gritted her teeth and said fiercely.
Song Xiaodong shrugged and said, “No need to be so temperantal.”
“Get lost!” Qingluan shouted once more.
Song Xiaodong could only say, “Alright, I’ll take a bath; this stinky sweat is really uncomfortable.”
After bathing, Song Xiaodong felt refreshed and returned to his usual resting spot, but saw there was another figure in front of Qingluan.
“Hehe, the little girl is really beautiful, and she even has a Great Perfection physique. Looks like I’ve found a treasure.”
A man’s voice sounded, as unpleasant as a broken gong.
“Get away, or I’ll kill you!” Qingluan’s cold voice rang out.
“Kill … Hehe, I guess you’ve been hit by so restriction; you might have had the chance in normal circumstances, but not now. Co, let
harvest your essence, haha… I’ll surely be greatly improved.”
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