In Genshin Impact, No One Understands Holy Relics Better Than Me

Saying this, his tone became weaker and weaker.

"...But." Mona seemed to reluctantly chose to accept Ningguang's opinion: "It's not harmful to be a little careful. For example, I will refer to your evaluation of the rice wife... Hey, what are you doing!"

The moment Mona agreed to cooperate, Ningguang's two arms came over.

"The strength of your back just now, I will also refer to it well!"

It turns out that she has never forgotten the pain in her back, and it was only because she wanted to seek cooperation that she endured it until now.

Now that the cooperation has been reached, it is natural to start revenge.

Ningguang grabbed Mona with her backhand. She is much older and has done a lot of hard work. She is much stronger than ordinary girls.

Mona was caught immediately, but she didn't have time to answer, she only felt itching in her waist.

Looking down, I saw that five white fingers were touching down for some reason... There is only a place visited by summer, a place that belongs only to summer!

"Is this the place where I stayed many times in summer? I wonder if it's different from mine? Has it changed into her shape?"

Ningguang approached, and his words were frivolous, with a strong temptation: "I feel that it has become his shape just once... It's so thick."

She tapped her fingers on the delicate part, and her red lips breathed in Mona's ear: "Are you also afraid when you first started?"

The posture is very bad, but there is no further chaos, and I understand it well enough.

Shame made Mona weak, and she answered honestly: "Well, but I didn't pay much attention at that time, because I didn't dare to look at it, it felt like it was about to crack..."

Ningguang seems to have met a confidant, and agrees with him: "It seems that everyone is the same. Even though he is so gentle, he still feels a lot of pain... Such an exaggerated appearance, if Barbara can stand it?"

Barbara has a strong heart and has taken on many troubles in the church, but in the eyes of most people, she is still a delicate ceramic doll figure, as if a little bit of force will break her.

Mona helped explain: "Xia Xia and Barbara have nothing to do with each other. Although they like each other, Xia Xia said that before passing the test of the "Gurnhild Family", they will not do anything deviant to Barbara. "

Through his friendship with Qin, of course Ningguang knew the so-called glory and grace of the Gunhilde family, but it would be a difficult process to deal with.

"Huh? As expected of the man we like... So, you monopolized the summer for two months?" Ningguang's tone was slightly jealous.

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It's amazing that the two of them actually found a common topic.

By discussing the tender feelings with Xia Xia, maybe it will become the beginning of the friendship between the two? I don't know what kind of weird expression Xia Tian will show when he finds out.

Mona could finally complain about summer's strange hobbies, while Ningguang took note of these hobbies, with a wicked smile inadvertently at the corner of her mouth.

It turns out that he likes that kind of...

Chapter 459 Like, what kind of emotion is it?

The early morning sun should have been gentle, but at this moment, it fell on Xia Tian's body, as if it had weight, so he wanted to quickly find a place to lie down.

When I was really sleepy in summer, I felt that the uphill from Feiyunpo to Yujingtai was so long, it seemed like I had walked through the whole spring, summer, autumn and winter.

I don't know how to get back to Yuheng's mansion, until I entered the bamboo forest, thinking that I can't let the immortals laugh, and then I reluctantly cheered up.

This time, the cave was not locked, not even the ordinary immortal power barrier.

Through the gaps in the bamboo forest, you can clearly see what the inside of the cave looks like... It's nothing unusual, the glittering golden mud that was still shining yesterday has faded away, and it seems like an ordinary cave with beautiful women who are looking forward to your return.

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind was inside, combing the feathers of his wings with his beak.

Even if she becomes a fairy, even if she can transform into a human form, she still retains the most primitive biological characteristics.

Hearing the footsteps outside, she knew that it was summer, so she took back the habits of animals and became reserved and dignified.

"Xianjun, I brought back Shining Gold Mud... Ha~" Xia Xia was really sleepy, and yawning made the corners of his eyes tear up.

If possible, he would like to try to negotiate to get some sleep before doing the secondary painting of the rock wall.

Before he opened his mouth, as an immortal, Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Feng had of course noticed Xia Xia's bad mental state, and said, "Go to sleep if you want! I'll do it."

Surprisingly, I didn't criticize the laziness of human beings anymore, maybe I was distressed?

"Then why are you embarrassed!" Xia Tian said, but he really didn't have the strength to fight against the Sandman, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

"Then I'll rest for a while!" He wanted to go back to the room, but his feet didn't obey him, as if they had been injected with lead water, which was very heavy.

Poof.

As soon as he took a step, his knees softened, and his buttocks sat down. Behind him was the stone platform where Cuijue Rock was placed, which was just right to lean on.

There was a smile on the corner of Xia Tian's mouth, leaning on the stone platform, he asked softly, "True Lord Liuyun, I don't seem to be able to go back, can I sleep here?"

When he spoke, his eyelids could no longer hold up, as if he was talking to himself in his sleep.

Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind rarely drove people away without getting angry: "As you wish."

Flicking two words, then opened the box containing the glittering gold mud, and started the second smearing work.

Xia Tian reluctantly raised his eyelids, and quickly closed them again. Half of his consciousness was separated from his body and wandered in the sky.

In a daze, he murmured, "Immortals are really convenient, unlike us who have so many troubles..."

Are you talking in your dreams? Are you still talking to yourself?

As I said before, True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Feng can be said to answer every question, even if it's just a cold snort or "I don't know".

But this time, she took up the topic of summer with a little interest, and said, "Immortals are not all that convenient, and there are many helpless places."

Probably because he knew that Xia Xia was half asleep and half awake, and that all the conversations that followed would be completely forgotten after he woke up.

With a blank mind, he didn't think at all. With a will that he didn't know where, Xia Xia chatted: "Really? Maybe I can't imagine it!"

"We mortals are always running around for the sake of emotions, because there are too many things we want to do..."

"I just want to cherish time, but I hate having to sleep and not eat..."

"Because of the urgency of time, things often turn out to be very bad. At this time, I think, it would be great if I could go back and do it all over again..."

"If I were an immortal, I might have less troubles, right?"

With his head buried and his eyes closed, he looked like she was asleep, but it was so strange that she was still chatting.

It seems that the body has rested, but another soul has taken over the mouth.

Zhenjun Liuyun borrowing the wind used her black beak to ditch a feather from her own wing, performing an immortal trick, turning the feather into a soft little quilt, and then covering it over Xia Xia.

When the body enters the dormant summer, there is no strength and awareness to grasp this warm large feather.

Seeing the feathers slipping off him, Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing was very unhappy.

With a wave of his wings, the cave was once again sealed with a layer of immortal power to block his sight. Then, with a flash of white light, the arrogant crane changed to the woman he saw in the summer at dawn.

In summer, the tip of my nose is sniffing, and I can smell a pleasant fragrance.

The woman picked up the feather quilt with her unskilled fingers and covered it back to Xia Tian.

She also asked curiously, "Do you really want to be an immortal that much?"

"...Not only me, I also want Mona, Barbara, and the people I love and those who love me to become immortals, so that I can live happily ever after."

Xia Xia's voice was too low, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to hear it clearly.

But Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind didn't miss a word, and said with feeling: "After a long time, the feelings will change."

"Maybe...I think my relationship with Mona has changed." Xia Xia was slow to speak, and it took a lot of effort to make a sound: "I tried to make her a part of my life...and now, She's already a part of my life, and I can't even imagine a world without her... Maybe it's a higher emotion than love?"

His words did not touch True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing much, but instead were faintly displeased: "Are you sleeping?"

It looks like it is, but how can a sleeping person chat with others? He also said so many unintelligible, but sincere words...

"Yeah, I can't even open my eyes." Xia Tian replied softly.

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Feng actually complained: "Then there is still so much to say?"

"That's because it's rare, Xianjun will be willing to chat with me..." Xia Xia smiled: "If I am very awake now, if I fall asleep and wake up again, will the immortal not want to chat with me? "

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True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind did not change back to the appearance of a crane. She seemed to be in human form, so she could be closer to Summer: "Why do you want to chat with me? You humans should have a purpose in everything you do, right?"

In her human form, her tone is much gentler than that of a crane, perhaps because the protection of her feathers is removed, she also removes the arrogance that immortals must have.

"Because Gan Yu... Xianjun is Gan Yu's elder, so she can be considered Gan Yu's half mother? I want to have a good relationship with Xianjun, and I can't let Gan Yu be in trouble before the two of us..."

Xia Xia was very honest. The reason why he initially wanted to have a good relationship with Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing was Gan Yu.

But this reason made Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Feng annoyed immediately: "Hmph, why not embarrass me? She chose you, and it already embarrassed me!"

She in human form has a different voice, this anger sounds more like some kind of grievance.

The delicate emotions contained in the emphasis of words cannot be understood in the current state of Xia Xia.

Now, he has lost his sense of autonomy. What he wants to say, what he wants to say, is purely based on his first thoughts.

Xia Tian's soft voice is very annoying: "Yeah, it's so embarrassing, but still willing to help me... Xianjun is really dishonest!"

"Huh?" Confused, Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Feng didn't understand what Xia Xia meant.

As an immortal, lying is absolutely non-existent.

Xia Xia said, "You are so kind to me, but you always say things that seem to hate me... In fact, the immortals also like me very much, right? That's why they help me so hard."

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Silence, this is the rare case of True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Feng who did not reply.

Xia Xia's words were full of expectations: "If only Xianjun could like me..."

Of course, the liking in his mouth is only a kind of friendship, not a mixture of some men and women.

But after hearing Zhenjun Liuyun borrowing wind, he would naturally think more, and he couldn't help asking: "Like... what kind of emotion is it?"

She doesn't know the answer, and no one can tell her the answer.

"Huhu——" He could hear the sound of thickening breathing, Xia Xia really fell asleep.

True Monarch Liu Yun borrowed the wind with a complicated expression. He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the rare pure black hair, but withdrew his hand...

Like... what kind of emotion is that?

If I like it too... is it really a good thing?

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Many of the previous chapters were rejected, and it took some time to revise them.

For the chapters with more individual revisions, I have posted 929601292 in the group, if you are interested, you can read them.

Not much, just a little bit, just changed some vocabulary, I don't drive.

Chapter 460 Internal group: 10200③7992 Sharing angle flow qun: 86⑥924⑨51 The evil spirit in the north (it will be taken off the shelves after driving again)

When I woke up, I saw a rocky ground with pale blue textures in front of me.

The rocks of Tianheng Mountain contain a certain degree of metallic minerals, so they will show different degrees of texture according to the mineral content.

This kind of ingenious workmanship of nature is deeply loved by the wealthy. As the mining of Tianheng Mountain is restricted, a single complete rock wall has been copied to sky-high prices.

Xia Xian rubbed his aching head from the chrome on his back, looked up to the outside of the cave, the sun was setting, and it was bright red.

It seems that I have slept for a long time, but my body is not as comfortable after sufficient sleep, it is more like being slapped by someone...

Because of the poor sleeping position, all the joints were like rusted iron blocks, extremely stiff, and there was a "click" sound when they moved.

I don't know, I thought it was an old man in his 60s or 70s.

Only the quilt on the body brings a little comfort. This is the most skin-friendly and comfortable quilt I have ever experienced in summer.

Speaking of a quilt, a more accurate description should be a feather that has been magnified hundreds of times, but has a soft touch like skin.

It seemed that he realized that Summer had woken up and no longer needed it. The "quilt" slowly shrank back to its original appearance.

The white feathers are held in Xia Xia's hands. This pure color and faint fairy spirit must be the true master of Liu Yun borrowing the wind.

"That immortal is so considerate..." He didn't remember a word of the conversation last night when he fell asleep.

Xia Tian got up, twisted his waist, stomped his feet, and stretched his torso.

Looking at the cave again, the brilliance of the glittering gold mud bloomed again, and the Yanshen pupil, which was ranked in the eight gates, lost its previous brilliance, and even a few pieces turned into dust.

Perhaps in a few decades and hundreds of years, they will reconvene somewhere and condense into the appearance of divine pupils again.