Chapter 317 Fatigue
The rags, blown by the breeze, entangled and intertwined under the starry sky, and the silent wasteland was left with only the coolness of bright silver. The grass, smoothed by gravel, lay in the delicate silence, and when the light flashed, it was frightened to the ground by the boy who appeared out of nowhere.
"This is the site of an old battlefield. I often choose this place for my daily training."
Being brought to an endless desolate and empty place by Shen Qianluo, Zhongli observed his surroundings.
The grassland had been burned by an unquenchable fierce spiritual fire, the earth was constantly wailing due to the extremely active rock elements, and even the bright and peaceful starry sky above had witnessed the sorrow and tragedy stained with blood.
That battle was difficult.
"Well, don't worry about the remains on the field." Noticing the expression on the upper side of his vision, the boy explained halfheartedly, "When I split the soul, I accidentally added a few more. Due to the disagreement in ideas, it caused chaos, and I killed them. Let's start now, I'm ready."
Apparently, Zhongli's fighting skill, Earth's Core, was more attractive to him. Shen Qianluo got into position with great interest, shaking his aho-geo, as if he had obtained a secret skill and was about to turn around and display his strength in the next second.
He heard Zhong Fa speak, and the young master was about to comprehend the magical jade shield.
"This method is quite complicated. It is based on a point as the basis of the whole set of secrets. I am afraid that it is impossible to explain the key points in one day."
"No problem. I can come to see you often during my studies." Shen Qianluo agreed without hesitation, becoming more and more expectant.
"In addition, there are many secrets related to the safety of the race, and I hope the young master will keep them confidential."
"Of course, God is not a treacherous person. When I come to find you, I will come alone." Shen Qianluo had no doubts and acted very seriously.
"Finally, there may be omissions in verbal communication. If the young master is willing to trust me, please come closer."
"near?"
He took a step subconsciously, paused, and then confidently moved closer. Shen Qianluo looked up at him, his eyes flickered, his eyelashes trembled, and a fluorescent rock element mark was dotted on his handsome forehead.
After a moment's hesitation, he reached out and touched his forehead. He could feel nothing unusual between his smooth brows, but could only sense a slight comforting warmth from the touch. Suddenly, many strange and profound secrets appeared in his mind.
How could she be so generous as to teach him everything?
From creating rock ridges, to deploying shields, to absorbing damage, rock resonance, reducing resistance... it also comes with many methods of reference and application, without even a trace of reservation?
It’s just...
What a nice guy!
So he threw away the slightly strange feeling for a second, his golden pupils lit up, he touched his forehead, and happily delved into the secret art. For a moment, he was so immersed in it that he left aside the great dragon Mr. Zhongli.
Shen Qianluo was absorbed in his studies, so Zhongli did not disturb him. He withdrew his gaze from the battlefield with a worried look in his eyes.
They are lovers, and teaching each other the secret skills is just a normal thing. The authority of nature that the abyss boy gave himself before going deep into the dream also always attracts the young Shen Qianluo to approach him and trust him.
However, regarding the matter of the split soul, he must find an opportunity to discuss it in detail with Shen Qianluo.
Turning his head, he stared at the boy who was completely immersed in the world of consciousness. Then he reached out and gently stroked his smooth cheek, a silent smile forming at the corners of his mouth.
However, children who have not yet grown up will suffer if they are so defenseless against bad people.
Coming alone to look for the weak demon god whose identity was unknown could be understood as the young master's confidence in his own strength. Bringing him to this desolate place alone could also be understood as Shen Qianluo's willingness to trust this man of unknown origin but honest...
But when faced with something interesting, I completely forget about it and immerse myself in my own thoughts...
Doesn't this lead people to commit crimes?
Shen Qianluo learned very quickly. After the god reviewed the vast martial arts knowledge system once, he had mastered 90% of it. After a while, he opened his eyes excitedly and was stunned for a second.
The young god closed his eyes again, then opened them again.
Not a dream.
...Not a dream?
The next second, the flustered young master was startled and wanted to jump off Zhongli, but was grabbed by the wrist and fell back: "You...what do you mean by this?"
Zhongli was leaning against the raised earthen mound, his broad, warm shoulders leaning against the uneven terrain, and the gods were acting as a cushion as a matter of course, even seeming to be pleased with his intentions, concentrating his muscles and bones, rubbing his skin, flattening his body, and disturbing his actions...
Shen Qianluo stopped thinking.
He sat on a cute and weak demon, pressing it under his body and lying down, rubbing his fur against hers. What was going on?! ?
Come to think of it, this silent and weak demon god is quite comfortable...
No, the question should be why such a drastic change has occurred in the position of the young master who is delving into secrets!
"Young Master... can actually sleepwalk?"
However, Zhongli was the first to speak, with an expression of helplessness and grief, "Just now I saw that you were focused, so I didn't bother you, but unexpectedly..."
unexpectedly?
Halfway through his words, he showed a hesitant look in his eyes. The boy froze in his arms, his golden eyes wide open, full of shock and confusion. His mood rose and fell with his every word. He said urgently, "What happened? Why can't you tell me? Tell the gods quickly."
Zhongli sighed and closed his eyes: "Unexpectedly, the young master pushed me down and threw me here until I woke up."
"?"
???
Shen Qianluo was stunned.
That’s right, this one is just a weak auxiliary demon after all…
But how could he...
Wait, if he thinks about it in his mind and attacks subconsciously, a weak demon god will naturally be unable to withstand the young master's divine power...
The fingertips that were grasping the corner of Zhongli's clothes tightened in an instant. Shen Qianluo hastily turned his eyes away and lowered his head. His silver hair shining under the starlight blocked his pretty face and earlobes, which were as red as the sunset. He was so at a loss that he almost overturned the entire battlefield ruins.
How could he, do something so inelegant! ?
He is the noble eldest son of Heaven and Earth, the absolute focus of all living beings. His every word and action is watched by everyone. If anything goes wrong, he will be hated...
Don't want to be hated...
How could he possibly—!
Almost at the moment when his heart was tense, a warm hand suddenly rested on his shoulder. His hair trembled slightly and he suddenly raised his eyes. The boy's panicked and puzzled expression fell directly into the depths of the man's eyes.
Fortunately, the only demon who saw the god's indecent scene was only one...
As long as Dark Shark him...
The color in the golden pupil gradually dimmed, and the sudden question in his ear made him pause.
"Young Master, are you tired?"
“No…!”
He was always like this, saying things that made him feel at a loss...
"If you feel tired, you can lean on me and rest for a while."
A warm hand covered his head again, and Shen Qianluo seemed to be frozen in place. He looked deeply into Zhongli's eyes, and his trembling, clenched fingers relaxed very slowly.
"Qianluo, I won't leave."