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Chapter Sixteen Breaking Through

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    Han Qianling's eyes stayed on the wall in front of him, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the white wall, and fell straight to Luo Jiujiang's bedroom separated by a wall.  The spiritual plants by the window are food, the pens and papers on the table are food, every strand of spiritual energy in the air is food, and the one lying on the bed and sleeping quietly

    It was Luo Jiujiang who lay on the bed and fell asleep quietly.

    This is the first connection between him and the entire three thousand worlds, and it is the unique anchor he has laid in the entire world.  He can't treat Luo Jiujiang as food, and of course he can't destroy this small world that maintains all their memories.

    Han Qianling's completely crazy eyes finally showed a violent fluctuation!

    The rioting aura around him has already formed a vortex, as if waiting for a certain moment to frantically engulf the entire small world.  But at this moment, the vortex is slowly and difficultly turning in the opposite direction.

    Han Qianling struggled to suppress his aura and cultivation, and pushed them back into his body inch by inch. This was so difficult, as if a person was trying desperately to push back his spine that had been pulled out of his body.

    Everyone has a few bottom lines like "I can't".  Some people are not allowed to kill, some people are not allowed to set fire, and some people are not allowed to break their promises.

    As for Han Qianling, he has been asking himself for the past fourteen years, he can't go crazy, he can't give up, and he can't control the hatred that is born from the soul and is always difficult to get rid of.

    This kind of restraint and endurance has almost become an innate instinct, so that when he spared a little rationality, the hunger and madness that swept his whole body were slowly and effectively suppressed.

    Luo Jiujiang next door was fast asleep, with a coat full of salt flowers thrown at the foot of his bed.

    And Han Qianling in the bedroom was sitting upright, his clothes were soaked with sweat like rain, and a layer of white salt frost was slowly forming on his back.

    As the spiritual energy dissipated bit by bit, Han Qianling's cultivation also dropped little by little, from foundation building to the ninth level of Qi refining, to the eighth level of Qi refining and then back to the original seventh level of Qi refining.

    He opened his eyes again, and his eyes were clear.

    Different from before, the aura in his meridians was already thick and almost viscous.

    He will not be on the verge of breaking through with just a few random runs of his spiritual power like before, nor will he advance to the foundation-building stage where he is still unable to control himself.  His current situation is the best outcome.

    Every inch of Han Qianling's muscles seemed to be filled with lead, but his soul seemed to be light.  He let himself lie on the bed faceless, unaware that the corners of his mouth had slowly turned up.

    Such a relaxed feeling should be called relief.

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    Early the next morning, Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling walked towards the school grounds side by side. Han Qianling changed what happened last night and said, "I changed some new pots of flowers for your room."

    When he said this, he was twisting the string of round and smooth beads, allowing them to be slowly and steadily pushed away from the fingers one by one.  Luo Jiujiang said "hey": "I didn't notice that."

    "The change is not big, the original variety is still the same variety now." Han Qianling said calmly, "I just changed the color, and I think blue is more pleasing to the eye."

    Luo Jiujiang didn't take this kind of trivial matter very seriously, he nodded casually to indicate that he knew.  Just when he was interested in describing a dream he had yesterday to Han Qianling, Han Qianling suddenly pulled his sleeve and dragged him to hide behind a jagged rock.

    Luo Jiujiang and him have always had a tacit understanding. Not only did they obey Han Qianling's strength to hide, they didn't even make a sound halfway, and they even had the heart to help Han Qianling close a corner of his clothes that might reveal his whereabouts.

    As soon as he finished this action, two people's footsteps gradually approached not far away.  Luo Jiujiang looked out from the cracks in the stone, and couldn't help but widen his eyes after just one glance.

    This place is really a treasure of geomantic omen to avoid prying eyes. The two figures shrunk into the shadows of a cluster of green plants in the distance, who else could it be but Yue Qinghui and Dong Shuangyu?

    They were originally walking on the road with their elbows wrapped around each other, but now they found a place to hide from others, and they simply kissed directly and were inseparable.

    Luo Jiujiang was dumbfounded.

    Unlike Luo Jiujiang who was unaware of it before, Han Qianling vaguely speculated about the relationship between these two people yesterday.  Seeing that the conjecture has come true now, there is not much surprise in my heart, but I just pull Luo Jiujiang in my direction silently.

    Listening to the rustling of branches and leaves rubbing against clothes not far away, the unique sound of water when lovers kiss deeply, and a few whispers andDreaming of scales, many, many scales.  "

    His eyes darkened, and he thought of the seemingly endless sea of ??scales in his dream.  He still remembers the unique flash of light on those blue scales. This dream came out of nowhere, and he has never been able to see the end of the sea of ??scales. He can only speculate on a certain part of what it is.

    ? If he relied on conjecture alone, he would think that the sea of ??scales was

    His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by an incomprehensible voice, and Luo Jiujiang smiled ignorantly: "Eh? Isn't it human? I still think I will be a peerless beauty, no matter how bad it is, I should be a girl who can make you fall in love with me?  "

    Han Qianling turned his eyes, looked at the face of the other party who was still in love, and chuckled lightly: "I also feel very regretful in my heart, why didn't I dream of someone who I dream of?"  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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