After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

Chapter 83 Flower Spirit’s Choice
"Check the background of that group of people..." Qingxi took off his mask, looked at Tang San's soul guide in his hand, and spoke calmly, his dark eyes without a trace of emotion.

"Why don't you just kill them?" Dugu Bo heard her say and had obviously guessed that she had met those people.

"Killing them... is too easy..." Qing Xi slowly floated towards the Ice and Fire Spirit Pond, and the power that had been forcibly increased in his body began to drain away at a rapid rate.

"I want them... to pay a heavy price."

Dugubo stood there and thought for a while, and felt that this was the truth.

Killing people with no more than a nod is indeed too advantageous for them, but they just don’t know what the girl is going to do.

Dugu Bo originally wanted to follow him, but then he remembered that Tang Hao, as a titled Douluo, should have a lot of soul bones and the like.

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo looked at the pierced mountains, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

The huge ravine that stretches for thousands of miles and the cave that cuts through the mountains at a glance will probably attract the attention of many forces.

But what is he afraid of? !

"Hehe... Soul Bone, I'm here." With that said, Dugu Bo flew in the direction of Tang Hao's death.

Qingxi fell into the open space next to the Ice and Fire Spirit Pond, and the side effects of forcibly improving his cultivation finally broke out.A burst of energy erupted from her dantian, and cracks appeared on her Yuanying. She groaned and coughed up a large mouthful of blood, staining the white shirt under her black robe red.

"I was careless after all." Qingxi sat on the ground, panting weakly.

Her cultivation level dropped directly to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

In his blurry vision, he could see the soil that had been turned upside down, and all the herbs had suffered.

Qi and blood surged, anger burned in his chest, Qingxi closed his eyes, and it took a long time to suppress his anger.

It's just that this hatred will last forever.

She never took those bugs seriously, but in the end she suffered a loss at the hands of a few bugs. How ridiculous.

He took out the soul guide he had snatched from Tang San's hand, and using his spiritual power, streaks of green light flew out of the storage bag, falling on the surrounding soil and turning into dying immortal grasses.

Then, a half-green, half-red lotus with nine leaves appeared in Qingxi's hand. The lotus had begun to wither and its breath was losing.

Qingxi frowned, and ran his fingers across the end of the strange flower, where there was a neat knife edge.

She sighed, took out a bottle of green liquid and poured it on the flowers, then took out the soul-awakening grass and drank it all.

She and this flower are one and the same, maybe there is a chance.

Qingxi sat cross-legged in silence. A small green dragon poked its head out of the soul guide and looked around cautiously.

When he saw Qingxi, a hint of joy flashed in his round eyes, and he quickly climbed up to her wrist and looked at Qingxi, who had his eyes closed and silent. The little Qinglong hissed twice, but received no response, with deep doubts in his eyes. .

Immediately afterwards, part of Qingxi's soul flew out of his body, turning into a little green light and blending into the strange flower.

It was a world of chaos and darkness, with no starry sky, no life, no laws, and no dimensions.

Just like the place where she first saw strange flowers in her previous life.

In the chaotic world, there was a small figure standing, as if she had noticed something. The little girl wearing a light green bustling skirt turned her head slightly and looked at the sudden appearance of Qingxi, her eyes empty and a little confused.

She seemed to be asking how she appeared here. "As expected, you have developed spiritual consciousness. I'm sorry... I originally wanted to use the Dao Yun in the distraction period to gather your soul and resurrect it through the thunder tribulation. Unfortunately... it failed." Qingxi slowly knelt down and rubbed the little guy's head. , there is the same mark as her own between her eyebrows, which is the original flower spirit of Qi Hua.

Qingxi's eyes were sad, her years of planning were ruined, and the strange flowers hurt her roots, so she couldn't be angry.

"You and I are now one body. Eating this part of my soul is enough for you to regroup your soul. Although your body is damaged, you can transform into a physical body and practice again as a living being. In short...I'm sorry." Qingxi said lightly, Her eyes were sincere, and even if she had to sacrifice half of her soul, she would not let it go as long as there was a glimmer of hope.

Ever since she came to this world, she has always wanted to reunite the original soul of Qihua and go home.

This is her obsession.

"Dead...why do you want to be resurrected?" Hua Ling's voice was like a child's, her voice was slow and slow, and there was some doubt in her ethereal eyes, as if she was wondering why Qingxi did this. She had never thought about resurrection.

Hua Ling stared blankly at Qing Xi, tilting her head slightly, her eyes extremely ethereal.

"I don't... don't want to be resurrected. I have been here for too long... resurrected... alone." She looked at the endless darkness, her eyes empty without any light.

Resurrection, or living, was never what Hua Ling expected. She had lived for too long and was too lonely.

Therefore, death is also a kind of relief.

"But you... died because of me."

She should repay the life-saving grace and the saving grace. This is the education she has received since she was a child.

"I...volunteer." Hua Ling doesn't understand why Qingxi is sad. She doesn't understand the human world, and loneliness is the only thing she understands.

"I chose my own path. When I became a person with you, I... had human feelings, the person you like... those feelings... love, anger, hatred, joy, happiness... I have never had it before." Ling reached out and touched Qingxi's heart, her eyes confused, "Now, I want to make another choice. I will always be here, so don't be sad..."

She will exist in another way...

Little by little starlight shines from Hua Ling's body, blending little by little with Qingxi's soul.

"No! Stop!!" Qingxi panicked instantly. She wanted to struggle but couldn't move at all. The powerful force trapped her directly.

"I will always exist in another way. Finally, I will give you a gift..." When the flower spirit disappeared, a rare human emotion - a smile - appeared on the dull face.

Meanwhile, the outside world.

The strange flower decomposed rapidly, countless petals flying around the Qingxi River, and finally slowly merged with her body.

The Qiankun Stick appeared quietly, turning the golden fragments, and finally turned into a small beast with a whole body of metal and an appearance that resembled a potato.

The little beast opened its mouth, and several light blue immature lotus seeds and nine-color leaves were swallowed directly by it.

After swallowing the food, the little beast seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head slightly and looked at the shivering little green dragon in the corner. He made a shushing gesture, then transformed into the Qiankun stick again, retracted into the sea of ​​​​consciousness and began to lie down.

A strong breath of life spread from Qingxi's body, and the originally lifeless flowers and plants around him seemed to sense something and became energetic again.

When Dugu Bo came in slightly dejected, he saw Qing Xi sitting cross-legged, with bright lights flashing around him, and his strength rising slowly.

"Is this a breakthrough?" He looked at Qingxi in disbelief. His eyes swept around the ice and fire spirit pool, but he did not see her body, the big flower.

(End of this chapter)