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Chapter 15 Not very loyal

The spiritual liquid entered the abdomen and immediately turned into endless vitality and dizzed. Every damaged meridian and even every damaged cell in Xiao Liu's body were recovering quickly.

Although the cold spiritual power that was entrenched in his meridians and was still eroding and destroyed, it could not keep up with the speed of recovery.

A faint white light appeared on Xiao Liu's body. In the light, his fox body quickly deformed and soon turned into a tall and handsome young man in white clothes.

San'er had seen his elder brother turn into a human form before, but at that time his face was filled with a strong green aura, his lips were blue and purple, and he was full of sickness.

But now that I have gone through illness, my face is rosy, but my brows are still frowning, my cheeks are beating, as if I am still enduring the pain.

Although the full recovery potion restored his vitality and brought his body, which was on the verge of collapse, to its heyday, the cold spiritual power that eroded his meridians and internal organs still existed in his body.

The cold air could no longer make him feel the chill, but it was a different spiritual power after all, and the damage to his body would not stop because the cold air did not work.

Yang Yifei said to San'er: "San'er, Jiuyang Liquid, now."

San'er knew it and immediately pulled out the bottle plug for the dissolved potion and fed Xiaoliu. After drinking it, Yang Yifei told Xiaoliu: "Brother Six, after the cold energy of the spiritual power disappeared, it became the purest spiritual power without any attributes. You can try to refine it into your own cultivation."

Xiao Liu nodded, looked at Yang Yifei with gratitude, then closed his eyes, circulated his spiritual power, and sucked away the pure spiritual power.

The characteristic of a spiritual power often represents a unique technique, because only by refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth according to specific techniques can that unique spiritual power be formed.

If you are not practicing this kind of technique, then when other people's spiritual power invades one's body, to you, it is a different kind of spiritual power.

Your own spiritual power will only fight against alien spiritual power. It is impossible to refine it. You can only drive it out of your body. If you cannot do it, alien spiritual power will remain in your body and constantly cause erosion and damage to yourself.

If the Jiuhan Ice-Condensing Thorn attacks the disciples of Fenxiang Valley and the one who practices the same technique as Shangguan Ce, although they will be injured at the same time, it is very easy to refine or drive them out afterwards.

But if the characteristics of the alien spiritual power disappear and only pure spiritual power is left, then this spiritual power is equivalent to being condensed from a large amount of pure spiritual energy in the world, and anyone can melt it and turn it into his own use.

It took Xiao Liu three days and three nights to completely refine the pure spiritual power and turn it into his own cultivation.

Cultivation is not the same as Taoist practice. The Taoist practice of the demon clan can indeed represent the strength of cultivation to a certain extent, but it is also a kind of accumulation of sand forming a tower, but it cannot represent absolute cultivation.

Because most of the spiritual power cultivated by the demon clan is used to change its own genes, only a small part of it becomes spiritual power cultivation.

Human beings are the best among all spirits, and their form is beloved by heaven and earth. The speed of cultivation is the fastest, and the qualifications and understanding are the best among all living things.

When all living things practice, most of their spiritual power will be used to change their genes and transform them into human genes.

Therefore, often a demon who has practiced for thousands of years cannot defeat a human monk who has practiced for hundreds of years or even decades.

The spiritual power that Shangguan Ce stayed in Xiaoliu's body was actually not strong according to the standards of a human cultivator, but it also required him to practice three or four hundred years of hard work to match.

After refining that spiritual power, Xiao Liu was equivalent to growing his Taoist practice for three or four hundred years out of thin air, but in fact it was only equivalent to the cultivation of human beings for more than ten or twenty years.

During these three days, Yang Yifei and San'er kept protecting him, so he was naturally responsible for the food.

When he first took out all kinds of delicacies out of thin air, Saner and Xiaoliu were amazed.

Zhu Xian belongs to the world of low martial arts fairy tales, almost between fairy tales and high martial arts, and there is no such thing as storage magic weapon.

However, seeing that Yang Yifei didn't want to say much, they didn't ask. Anyway, Yang Yifei could take out food out of thin air, which was a good thing for them.

When the last trace of spiritual power was refined by Xiao Liu, not only did his Taoist cultivation be restored, but he also had a considerable increase. In the past three hundred years, he did not delay his cultivation. Shangguan Ce's spiritual power was completely comparable to the cultivation he had accumulated over the past three hundred years of cultivation, and even more.

After finishing his work, Xiao Liu stood up and bowed deeply to Yang Yifei, "Brother Yang, you have great kindness and great virtue. Xiao Liu will never forget it. If you have any orders in the future, I will never refuse."

Yang Yifei stepped forward and helped Xiaoliu up, frowned and said, "Brother Liu is so unhappy to speak like this. We are friends. Isn't it natural for friends to help each other?"

"If there is anything that needs help from Brother Six, I will not be polite to Brother Six, but it is asking for help from friends and has nothing to do with kindness."

Xiao Liu looked at Yang Yifei with clear eyes, and a happy smile appeared on his face, "Brother Yang said it well. Since he is a friend, he should be loyal to each other and put his sword in his hands, it has nothing to do with kindness."

Yang Yifei also smiled, patted Xiaoliu on the shoulder, and said, "That's right."

After saying that, he looked at San'er who was staring at Xiaoliu with an ambiguous look on his face and said, "Hey, San'er has protected you for three hundred years. It's so strong that his love is better than gold. The sun and the moon can be seen. When are you planning to marry her?"

When San'er heard this, her pretty face turned red and she shyly lowered her head. The bright redness on her face made her even more colorful and beautiful.

Xiao Liu glanced at San'er, with a hint of guilt and gratitude in his eyes, and said, "Three hundred years ago, I was separated from my mother. I have to find my mother, report to her about the marriage, and then ask her to host the wedding for me and San'er."

After hearing this, San'er looked up at Xiaoliu and said firmly: "Brother, don't worry, aunt is very knowledgeable and will definitely not have any trouble. No matter where the world is, I will accompany my elder brother until I find her."

San'er is really a woman who is pityful and even distressing.

She was simple, and when she first met Hu Qishan, she could see her for thousands of years, and she would never stop until her death.

She is innocent and even believes in the legend that the Full Moon Well can make people get what they want.

She is pious and goes there sincerely every time the full moon is full.

She was infatuated and would rather die than leave her lover.

Her story begins with the fox demon in the Black Stone Cave in Xiaochi Town, and finally under the magma of the Black Stone Cave, it is as short as a meteor passing by midnight, but it leaves behind a beauty that cannot be taken away by time.

For San'er, Yang Yifei felt endless care. This was the third woman besides Mu Jianping and Xiaolongnu, who made him want to take good care of her as his sister.

If you want to say women's words... Yang Yifei glanced at Xiao Liu with a strange look. In fact, he liked Xiaobai more.

But Xiao Liu treats him as a friend, but he wants to sleep with his mother and be his father. Isn’t this... not very righteous?
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