ragginovel Chapter 368 Working Overtime Again on the Flying Boat
Chapter 368 Working Overtime Again on the Flying Boat
As the flying boat traveled deep into the sea of clouds, Leng Yuexin suddenly raised her hand.
The silver-white boat trembled slightly.
The frost bells rang without wind, their clear sound spreading along the edge of the boat, transforming into rings of cold light that completely isolated the sounds of clouds, wind, and spirits from the outside world.
Mo Chengyue immediately looked up.
"Elder?"
Leng Yuexin said calmly, "Come here."
Mo Chengyue glanced at Qin Shuanglian, who was frozen in the center of the flying boat.
The woman remained trapped in the ice, her face stiff, like an evil ice sculpture just unearthed from the ground.
Mo Chengyue whispered, "Elder, there's another person who's been captured over there."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "She can't hear me."
Mo Chengyue said, "I mainly feel that she seems to be holding a grudge."
Leng Yuexin flicked her sleeves.
Qin Shuanglian was pushed into the stern cabin along with the ice, and another ice curtain covered the outside.
The cold light closed in.
The airflow inside and outside the chamber was completely cut off.
Leng Yuexin looked at Mo Chengyue.
"And now?"
Mo Chengyue remained silent for a moment.
"Now I think that even if she holds a grudge, she should be put in line first."
Leng Yuexin gave a cold snort.
"Stop talking nonsense."
She opened her palm, and several ice-blue array nails flew out, landing on the bow, stern, and port and starboard sides of the boat.
In an instant, several more layers of restrictions rose up inside the flying boat.
Outer layer sound insulation.
Mid-level breath lock.
The inner layer conceals the spirit.
The last frost pattern flowed slowly along the hull, like a thin layer of ice covering the entire flying boat.
Mo Chengyue's eyelids twitched as he read it.
"Elder, your arrangement..."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "How is it?"
Mo Chengyue said, "It doesn't look like healing."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "What does it look like?"
Mo Chengyue said seriously, "Like destroying evidence."
Leng Yuexin raised her eyes.
Mo Chengyue immediately changed his tune.
"What I mean is, I feel very safe."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "Although the evil spirit below the mine eye has been suppressed, the cold energy within my body has been disturbed by the earth fire, and there is still some residual chaos."
Mo Chengyue's heart skipped a beat.
coming.
The familiar opening remarks.
Familiar job duties.
The familiar boss said, "It'll only take up a little of your time."
Usually, there's more than just a little bit following such a statement.
Mo Chengyue coughed lightly.
"Elder, I also contributed a lot just now."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "So?"
Mo Chengyue said, "Therefore, this disciple requests a gentle treatment."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "Okay."
Mo Chengyue's eyes brightened slightly.
Leng Yuexin continued, "If you don't dodge randomly..."
Mo Chengyue's eyes darkened again.
"I suddenly realized that the main purpose of applying for this is to make people give up."
Leng Yuexin glanced at him.
"Aren't you the best at harmonizing yin and yang?"
Mo Chengyue said, "It will happen."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "Then I'll use it."
Mo Chengyue whispered, "How come my skill is starting to resemble the sect's public facilities more and more?"
Leng Yue thought to herself, "What did you say?"
Mo Chengyue's expression turned serious.
"This disciple says that it is my blessing to be able to share the elder's burdens."
Looking at his obedient appearance, Leng Yuexin's eyes revealed a hint of a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
"hypocritical."
Mo Chengyue said, "But it's stable."
Leng Yuexin ignored him and sat cross-legged on the jade futon at the bow of the boat.
The light blue dress she wore today was still neat, only the cuffs and hem were covered with some cold dust from the mine.
The dust that fell on her only accentuated her pale skin and refined features.
At this moment, beneath that usually aloof and unapproachable aura lies a barely perceptible weariness.
Mo Chengyue glanced at it, and his earlier joking tone subsided somewhat.
He walked over and sat down opposite her.
"Elder, let's make this clear first."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "Speak."
Mo Chengyue said, "If the cold energy backfires, I will only be responsible for balancing it, not for enduring it."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "You always say that."
Mo Chengyue said, "Because every time it ends up being a matter of enduring it."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "I will keep it."
Mo Chengyue looked at her suspiciously.
Leng Yuexin frowned.
You don't believe me?
Mo Chengyue said, "Disciple believes."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "Your expression doesn't seem to match."
Mo Chengyue said, "This disciple is naturally ignorant."
Leng Yuexin reached out her hand.
"Shut up, focus your energy."
Mo Chengyue sighed silently and placed his palm over her outstretched fingertips.
Just a touch.
The chill then seeped into the body along the meridians.
The chill was different from usual.
In the past, Leng Yuexin's Ice Soul True Essence was pure and sharp, like the cleanest ice blade deep in the snow mountain.
But this time, it was mixed with the restless energy left by the geyser fire in the mine.
There is dryness in the cold.
Cracks are hidden beneath the cold.
Like a piece of seemingly whole, cold jade, but with fine lines burned into its interior by a hidden fire.
Mo Chengyue frowned slightly.
"It's really a mess."
Leng Yuexin kept her eyes closed.
"Can I ask you?"
Mo Chengyue said, "Yes."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "How long?"
Mo Chengyue said, "If the elder cooperates, it will be quick."
Leng Yuexin opened her eyes.
"When will I refuse to cooperate?"
Mo Chengyue looked at her.
Leng Yuexin was also looking at him.
There was a moment of silence inside the airship.
Mo Chengyue silently looked away.
"This disciple did not say anything just now."
Leng Yuexin said coldly, "Circulate your internal energy."
Mo Chengyue stopped being sarcastic.
He slowly activated the "Yin Yang De He Jing".
Deep within his dantian, black and white energy slowly spread out.
Not urgent.
Not fierce.
Like spring water flowing around an icy shore, it first explores, then melts, and then draws water back in.
The cold energy within Leng Yuexin's body, disturbed by the earth fire, instinctively repelled him for a moment when his true energy touched it.
Immediately afterwards, that sense of rejection was enveloped by the gentle yin and yang energy.
It was not suppression.
Instead, it's split up.
Return the cold air to the cold air.
Let the dryness and heat be left to dryness and heat.
Peel away the evil spirits that were entangled within it, bit by bit.
Mo Chengyue's forehead quickly beaded with sweat.
He whispered, "Elder, don't activate the main meridian."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "I haven't moved."
Mo Chengyue said, "You didn't move it, but it moved by itself."
Leng Yuexin remained silent for a moment.
"Can you control it?"
Mo Chengyue said, "It can be suppressed."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "Then why are your hands shaking?"
Mo Chengyue said, "Respect."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "Tell the truth."
Mo Chengyue said, "It hurts."
Leng Yuexin's eyelashes fluttered slightly.
Her tone was lower than before.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
Mo Chengyue had intended to casually play the victim.
But seeing the seriousness in her eyes for a moment, he swallowed his words back.
"good."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "What does 'not bad' mean?"
Mo Chengyue said, "It's not to the point where I need to write a will."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "If you dare to die, I will not allow it."
Mo Chengyue twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Elder, this kind of thing doesn't entirely depend on the approval process."
Leng Yuexin's fingertips tightened slightly.
"Then live."
Mo Chengyue's heart skipped a beat.
He could sense that Leng Yuexin's words were not a threat.
It's more like a command.
It was also like a request that she herself was unwilling to admit.
Mo Chengyue responded softly.
"I will do my best."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "It's not about doing everything I can."
Mo Chengyue sighed.
"Yes, disciple is alive."
Leng Yuexin then closed her eyes again.
Outside the flying boat, the clouds churned.
Inside the flying boat, frost-like light flowed in concentric circles.
Their auras intertwined within the barrier, yet not a trace of intimacy leaked out.
This is not the kind of romantic affair described in ordinary folk tales.
It's more like forcibly putting two swords with completely different personalities into the same furnace for tempering.
It's too cold.
One is too complicated.
One whose sharpness is too great.
One who cherishes life to the extreme.
But after the Yin and Yang energies were activated, they strangely aligned again.
The chaotic cold energy within Leng Yuexin's body was gradually calmed down.
The minor damage to Mo Chengyue's meridians caused by the impact of the mine is slowly being repaired through this process of nourishment.
He silently made his plans.
Was this field mission a loss?
It's worth it.
Is it dangerous?
Very big.
Was the harvest plentiful?
Also many.
In summary, life is like being grabbed by a Nascent Soul Elder and put on a flying boat; you never know whether you'll be on a business trip and get reimbursed or stuck in the same place working overtime.
Leng Yuexin suddenly said, "Concentrate."
Mo Chengyue was startled.
"Elder, can you hear my thoughts?"
Leng Yue thought to herself, "I can't hear you."
Mo Chengyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Leng Yuexin added calmly, "But every time you lose focus, your true energy will bend."
Mo Chengyue: "..."
That's very unreasonable.
Even slacking off can get you caught by the machine for missing attendance.
Mo Chengyue took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his distracting thoughts.
The black and white true essence slowly advanced along Leng Yuexin's main meridian.
When encountering cold stagnation, gently dissolve it with yang energy.
When it encounters excessive heat, it uses yin energy to envelop and carry it away.
When he encountered a place where the two were entangled, he didn't try to break it apart by force, but instead slowly ground it inch by inch around the edge.
The coldness between Leng Yuexin's brows gradually dissipated.
Her previously taut shoulder line also relaxed a little silently.
After a long while, she whispered, "Mo Chengyue."
Mo Chengyue replied, "Disciple is here."
Leng Yue thought to herself, "Aren't you afraid of Qin Suying's matter?"