Chapter 59: Yanjing is shy, things will come naturally

"boom!"

The Earth Rock Evil Spider in mid-air is a living target.

Without any surprise, it was suppressed by Ling Ying's palm.

The black flames directly burned the Earth Rock Evil Spider to ashes, leaving only a fifth-level earth attribute magic core, which stayed in mid-air for a few breaths before falling.

Zhang Yuan stretched out his right hand and curled his fingers into claws.

The whirlwind flew out and wrapped the fifth-level magic core into his hand.

"The fifth-level magic core is really a good harvest." Zhang Yuan smiled quietly at Qing Yan.

Under the moonlight, Qing Yanjing's hair with water drops flying around looked beautiful.

Because the curtains were wide and dark, and it was dark at night, her graceful body was actually covered up.

But the curtains were very thin, like a layer of water mist lightly covering Qing Yanjing's body, unable to block the slightest touch.

Qing Yanjing only felt a warmth coming from her waist, making her whole body feel soft.

"Can you put me back now?" Qing Yanjing did not dare to look at Zhang Yuan.

Just thinking about how thoroughly Zhang Yuan had seen her just now made her heart beat hard to calm down and she became extremely panicked.

But Zhang Yuan didn't mean to take advantage but to save her. Since the two had lived together for a month, she didn't feel disgusted at all, just a little shy.

"The Basho house was destroyed by that beast. It looks like we will have to spend the night in the cave tonight."

Zhang Yuan didn't seem to notice Qing Yanjing's embarrassment. He carried her and landed in front of the mostly collapsed wooden house, and casually slapped her on the wall behind.

The power of thunder raged and easily dug a large hole in the rock wall.

Zhang Yuan took out a tent and placed it in the cave, took out a brand new big bed, and then put Qing Yanjing down.

"You, why don't you leave?"

Qing Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and there was also a hint of loss that he had not noticed.

She was waiting for Zhang Yuan to leave so that she could dry herself and change into clothes, but she saw Zhang Yuan looking straight at her with no intention of leaving.

"After all, this is the second time I've saved your life, right?" Zhang Yuan chuckled.

Qing Yanjing tilted her head slightly and whispered, "I will repay you by cooking for you."

"That's it?" Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"You, what else do you want?" Qing Yanjing's voice was trembling.

"I once heard a story." Zhang Yuan did not rush to answer, but said: "When a woman is saved by a hero, she often decides how to thank her benefactor based on his appearance."

These words successfully aroused Qing Yanjing's curiosity. She turned her head and said, "How do you say it?"

"If the benefactor is very handsome, they will say that there is no way to repay the kindness and kindness, and they can only pledge themselves to him." Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

Qing Yanjing heard some hint and secretly spat: "What if my benefactor is ugly?"

Zhang Yuan spread his hands and said: "The woman will say that she has nothing to repay and can only repay her by working as a cow or a horse in her next life, even if she doesn't want to get married in her next life."

Hearing this, Qing Yanjing immediately smiled, like a ray of light blooming in the darkness, shining into Zhang Yuan's heart, making people dizzy and relaxed.

"Yanjing, what do you think I look like?" Zhang Yuan asked with a smile.

Qing Yanjing looked at him subconsciously.

She has a slender figure, as tall and straight as a green pine, with a relaxed and confident aura. Her narrow eyebrows are somewhat heroic, and the corners of her tightly closed lips are slightly raised, showing chicness and elegance. Her eyes, as deep as obsidian, are full of wisdom. .

He is like a banished immortal to the mortal world, domineering and elegant, with top-notch temperament and appearance.

If he is ugly, then there should be no good-looking men in this world.

"Okay, okay." Qing Yanjing didn't dare to look at Zhang Yuan, her earlobes were obviously red.

She could only say things that were against her will, because if they were true, it would be like telling Zhang Yuan that she was willing to commit herself to him.

This man really likes to dig holes for her all the time.

"Does it mean you want to commit yourself to me in the next life?" Zhang Yuan asked with interest.

Qing Yanjing pursed her lips and said, "Can't I cook well for you in this life?"

"Okay." Zhang Yuan nodded immediately and said: "This is good, it is better than committing yourself to each other. We are committed."

Qing Yanjing: "."

Is she not as attractive as her cooking skills?

"Get out!" Qing Yanjing was a little emotional.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Yuan laughed and left, his laughter full of banter.

"Bah, you're a bastard." Qing Yanjing spat softly and took off the bed curtain to wipe her body.

There is nothing more immortal than this in the world.

Silent all night.

Three poles in the sun.

Qing Yanjing came outside the cave and found that Bajiao Xiaozhu had been restored.

Needless to say, this must be Zhang Yuan's masterpiece last night, which made her feel a little more excited.

She subconsciously began to look for Zhang Yuan, and finally found his figure on the natural rock wall next to the waterfall.

At this time, a silver-purple flame like a swimming dragon rose in his hand, tempering some kind of metal.

"Are you refining weapons again?"

Qing Yanjing is no stranger to this scene, because she has seen Zhang Yuan do it every day in the past month.

Zhang Yuan said that he was refining weapons, and it was completely different from the current popular methods of refining weapons on the mainland.

At first she was puzzled, until she saw Zhang Yuan use five first-level materials to refine a second-level intermediate fire-attribute long sword. The wielder of the sword was blessed with fire-attribute fighting energy, and could fire a sword that was comparable to the low-level yellow-level fighting skills. gas.

He gave that sword to his personal guard Xiao Boyuan, which increased the latter's strength by 20%.

"Congeal!"

Under Qing Yanjing's gaze, Zhang Yuan fused the seven materials in his hand.

The power of thunder is tempered to the extreme, the power of flames is calcined into shape, and the dragon energy is blessed.

Soon, a green hairpin took shape, exuding a dazzling light, and finally disappeared into the hairpin.

"It's done!"

Zhang Yuan took the hairpin in his hand and showed a satisfied smile.

Feeling Qing Yanjing's gaze, he stood up and took a step, easily crossing more than ten feet.

"This is for you."

Zhang Yuan handed over the hairpin.

"Send it to me?" Qing Yanjing's eyes flashed with joy.

Is this a token of love?

"Yes." Zhang Yuan nodded and said: "This is the third-grade low-level bucket weapon Qingyan Jade Hairpin that I refined. It has three effects in total."

"I know that your Najie was destroyed by the Earth Rock Evil Spider last night. This hairpin contains a space that can be used in place of the Najie."

"In addition, you can inject your own fighting energy into the hairpin in advance to store it, which is almost one-tenth of the amount of fighting energy you currently have. It can be absorbed back into the body when needed later."

"The last function is to cover your aura. Only when the soul realm is above the late mortal realm can you know your realm through perception."

These three functions surprised Qing Yanjing more than the other.

Having her own space is equivalent to accepting a gift, which makes her feel Zhang Yuan's thoughtfulness.

Storing fighting energy can be extracted when needed, which is equivalent to getting a reusable elixir for restoring fighting energy.

As for the last function, she felt that Zhang Yuan was tailor-made for her, hoping to reduce the "ominousness" on her body.

"I'm not polite to you." Qing Yan smiled brightly.

"As long as you like it." Zhang Yuan smiled.

The two looked at each other, and their relationship unknowingly took another step forward.

Ling Ying: "."

Is this a test for me?

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yuan and Qing Yanjing stayed in the valley together for another five months.

After Qing Yanjing put on the hosta, the number of monsters she attracted invisibly did not decrease, which meant that it had nothing to do with the aura.

In the past five months, things like the sneak attack by the Earth Rock Evil Spider had happened five more times, confirming Zhang Yuan's guess.

Every time he was in danger, it was a full-moon night. As long as Qing Yanjing was not far away from him, he could trigger the thunder god visual warning and a purple full moon would appear.

In addition, Zhang Yuan also discovered that the crisis Qing Yanjing encountered was related to her strength.

The second time the magical beasts that attacked were still fifth level, but the third to sixth ones were all sixth level monsters.

This change occurred because Qing Yanjing broke through to a one-star fighting spirit after encountering a sneak attack for the second time.

For this reason, he told Qing Yanjing not to rush to practice in order to avoid the emergence of monsters that even Ling Ying could not deal with.

"Yanjing, it's almost time for us to leave here." Zhang Yuan found Qing Yanjing.

"Leave?" Qing Yanjing's heart trembled, and she suddenly became sentimental.

She has been living with Zhang Yuan for six months, and she has already developed feelings for this place.

"Ah."

Zhang Yuan nodded and said: "There is a high probability that he will never come again."

Hearing this, Qing Yanjing felt increasingly uncomfortable.

At this time, Zhang Yuan suddenly reached out and hugged her and said: "To commemorate our acquaintance, I think we should leave a memory here that will never be forgotten. What do you think?"

Qing Yanjing's body softened.

This day is finally coming.

"Um"