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I need your help with some of the physical work!
Half an hour later, six dishes and a soup were placed on the stone table.
Han Shuang's culinary skills had improved significantly. Whether stewed or stir-fried, the Dragon meat, along with the soup and dishes, tasted extremely delicious and was fragrant.
Lin Yuan only took two bites before he felt a warm current of Qi flowing through his limbs and bones, and his entire body's blood and energy became much more abundant.
"Brother Yuan, tell me about it quickly. Sister Su Qingyan said you went to the Demon Falling Valley. It's so dangerous there, I was almost scared to death." Han Shuang poured him a cup of spirit wine, her eyes full of worry.
Lin Yuan then gave a rough account of his trip to the Demon Falling Valley.
Of course, he didn't mention a word about the face-to-face bitter Cultivation he had with Xue Linglong, Lan Caier, Ji Hanyou, or even Yue Qingyao.
Lin Yuan's gaze finally fell on Su Qingyan. "Tell me, my great Fairy Su, how did you survive and even obtain such good fortune?"
"I was injured by that lava giant... crocodile and fell to the bottom of the lava lake."
Su Qingyan spoke, her voice calm. She subconsciously touched the delicate Jade Hairpin on her head.
This Jade Hairpin was a trophy Lin Yuan had given her after he killed that Thunder Cultivator.
"Thanks to this protective Jade Hairpin, it activated a shield at the last moment, separating the lava. It was precisely because of this that I discovered that the bottom of the lava lake was actually the place where an ancient Cultivator passed away."
"The place where an ancient mighty figure passed away?" Lin Yuan's eyelids twitched.
"Yes," Su Qingyan nodded. "She was in seclusion here, attempting to break through to the Late Stage of Soul Transformation to ascend to the Spirit Realm, but she eventually failed and perished, leaving only a remnant soul waiting for a fated person."
"So, you obtained her Legacy?"
"Yes." Su Qingyan blinked her charming eyes and sighed faintly. "This Legacy is indeed excellent, but my Aptitude is limited. Although I relied on the Legacy left by the Senior to forcibly break through to the Perfection of the Ninth Layer of Qi Refining in a short time."
"Speaking of which, that Earth Core Nether Fire has a great connection with this Senior."
"The reason why the Earth Lung Fire and Earth Sha Qi are so rich in that volcanic crater is precisely because she set up a Spirit Gathering Array here back then, forcibly gathering the two together and not letting them disperse. After ten thousand years, the Earth Core Nether Fire was finally gestated."
"So that's how it is."
Lin Yuan picked up his wine cup and drank it in one gulp, his gaze sweeping over Su Qingyan's increasingly charming and moving face.
"Then I must congratulate you on obtaining such a Legacy."
Upon hearing this, Su Qingyan blinked her charming eyes but sighed faintly.
"This Legacy is indeed excellent, but my Aptitude is limited. Although I relied on the Legacy left by the Senior to forcibly break through to the Perfection of the Ninth Layer of Qi Refining in a short time."
"But if I don't have a foundation establishment pill, I'm afraid in this life..."
"As for the foundation establishment pill, I do have some ways." Lin Yuan spoke, his voice not loud, but it made Su Qingyan's breath stop for a moment.
He was going to start Alchemy himself anyway, and with sufficient Materials, the number of pills produced would surely be significant.
But as for exactly how many pills he could produce, he hadn't obtained the Pill Formula yet, so he didn't speak too definitively.
"Really?" An unbelievable joy burst forth in Su Qingyan's eyes.
"Nothing is settled yet, just wait for my news for now." Lin Yuan said calmly.
"Regardless, I still have to thank you. I can have today, everything is because of you." Su Qingyan picked up her wine cup, her beautiful eyes shimmering, gazing at Lin Yuan. "I toast you."
After the meal.
"Little sister Shuanger, I'll borrow your Brother Yuan for a while." Su Qingyan suddenly stood up, smiling sweetly. "There is some physical labor that absolutely requires his help."
After speaking, not waiting for Han Shuang to react, she pulled Lin Yuan towards the courtyard next door where she lived.
Han Shuang naturally knew the relationship between the two. Although there was a trace of reluctance in her heart, she still nodded obediently without saying anything more.
As soon as they stepped into the courtyard gate next door.
Su Qingyan turned around abruptly and threw herself directly into Lin Yuan's arms.
Her long, firm legs leaped nimbly, tightly clamping around Lin Yuan's waist, and her warm red lips pressed down fiercely with an irresistible force.
Half an hour later.
Deep in Lin Yuan's eyes, the golden characters that only he could see refreshed rapidly for a moment.
【Cultivation: Twelfth Layer of Qi Refining: 900/900 (Perfection)】
Then it returned to its original state.
【Cultivation: Twelfth Layer of Qi Refining: 900/900 (Perfection)】
The surging tide of spiritual power calmed down.
A strange, pure energy flowed slowly through his dried-up Meridians, but it could no longer shake that solid barrier.
However, his Cultivation was already at Perfection, so even if there was an increase in Cultivation, he could not advance further.
Lin Yuan panted heavily, looking at Su Qingyan beside him. Her charming eyes were like silk, and her breath was long.
"You... what exactly is this Legacy of yours?"
"Why do I feel..."
He didn't continue, but that feeling of his Cultivation being forcibly pushed by an external force was too clear.
"Lady Miaoyin, Joyous Union Legacy."
Su Qingyan's laughter was soft, carrying a trace of triumph.
She stretched out her jade finger and tapped lightly on Lin Yuan's chest.
"Did you notice that your Cultivation increased? This Legacy of mine can allow both parties' Cultivation to grow simultaneously."
"So that's how it is."
Lin Yuan understood in his heart.
It's just that his Cultivation is at Perfection now, and he doesn't know how much Cultivation it can increase at one time.
"By the way, there is another gift for you."
Su Qingyan stood up gracefully and put her scattered clothes back on, those breathtaking curves being covered up again.
She took out a pitch-black, inconspicuous bag from her Storage Pouch and handed it to Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan took it and probed with his Divine Sense.
A Refined Corpse lay quietly in the bag.
Corpse Qi lingered, the face was stiff, but the facial features were clearly those of Wei He.
"I fell to the bottom of the lava lake with him. He couldn't hold on, and the corpse poison erupted, causing him to die."
Su Qingyan's tone was very calm, as if she were telling an old story that had nothing to do with her.
"In his Storage Pouch, there happened to be a Secret Manual for Refined Corpse, so I just happened to refine him."
Lin Yuan opened the bag.
Wei He's figure appeared in the stone room, wearing tattered Yin Corpse Sect Disciple robes, his skin showing a bronze luster, his eyes hollow, devoid of any vitality.
A powerful aura comparable to the Ninth Layer of Qi Refining emanated from him.
"This is the Secret Manual for Refined Corpse from his Storage Pouch."
Su Qingyan handed over another Jade Slip.
"You were brothers after all. I'm not interested in this Refined Corpse, so I'll give it to you together."
Lin Yuan nodded and put away the Refined Corpse and the Jade Slip. With one more Refined Corpse, he might have one more helper in the future.
"Alright, your little Han Shuang is probably waiting anxiously for you, go back and keep her company."
Su Qingyan teased, her eyes shimmering, full of charm.
Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly and turned to walk out of the courtyard.
Returned to his own small courtyard.
Han Shuang was indeed still waiting for him. Seeing him return, her clear eyes were full of joy.
She had already tidied up Lin Yuan's bed, and the bedding still carried the warm, sun-dried scent.
"Brother Yuan, you must be exhausted, go and rest."
While speaking, she was still tinkering with a huge wine jar, from which a rich medicinal smell wafted.
"You... don't you miss me?"
Lin Yuan looked at her busy back and asked.
"I do."
Han Shuang's answer was without any hesitation.
"But... Brother Yuan, your body is important. That... it cannot be too frequent, it hurts the body."
"I just took the Dragon whip from that Dragon, added some medicinal herbs to warm and nourish the kidney Yang, and brewed medicinal wine for you."
She looked up, gazing at Lin Yuan earnestly, her fair cheeks flushed.
"Besides, what Shuanger wants is not just a moment, Shuanger wants to stay by Brother Yuan's side forever."
Lin Yuan's heartstrings were gently plucked.
He walked forward and rubbed her little head. A thousand words all turned into the tenderness of this moment.