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17. The length of the night

Yan Changyu's words were like thunder that resounded in Chu Yunqing's ears.

Isn't he a sword spirit?

"Senior, this..." Chu Yunqing said dryly: "This joke doesn't make much sense."

"I'm not joking." Yan Changyu said: "The real sword spirit may be this banned thunder."

"Senior, what do you mean?"

"Jie Lei has gained spiritual wisdom." Yan Changyu said in a complicated tone.

"Impossible!" Chu Yunqing said immediately: "Jie Lei is a dead thing, how can a dead thing have spirit?"

"What about the magic weapon?" Yan Changyu asked back: "Didn't the spiritual things in the world come into being from nothing? Although they have no life, they have spirit."

"But this?" Chu Yunqing still couldn't believe it.

He looked inside the dantian qi sea and said helplessly: "So, this sword spirit has occupied my dantian?"

"This may not be a good thing." Yan Changyu said.

Chu Yunqing shook his head. No one would think it was a good thing if there was an unknown thing in his body, especially if it was an uncontrollable thunderstorm that could explode at any time.

Without the ban, if this calamity thunder really has intelligence as Yan Changyu said, then its purpose is probably not just his own Dantian.

It will not be satisfied.

"Senior, what do you think it wants to do?" Chu Yunqing asked.

"Just like before in the sword, looking for a carrier." Yan Changyu said: "It's just that now it has chosen you."

"Is there any way to get rid of it?" Chu Yunqing asked.

"This is what I just said, and it may not be a good thing." Yan Changyu said: "Although it has a spirit, it is still a dead thing after all. It acts according to instinct. If you are strong enough, you can refine it and turn it into

For your own use.”

Chu Yunqing frowned, "But right now, I can't even raise any energy."

"Isn't your thunder technique used to transform true energy?" Yan Changyu smiled, "How about using it in reverse to turn this calamity thunder into true energy?"

Chu Yunqing's eyes lit up.

"If you can transform the two easily and have the thunder in hand, you will be invincible and have few opponents." Yan Changyu said: "This is an opportunity."

Chu Yunqing was silent for a moment and said: "Senior just said that he is about to die, is there a solution?"

"This is your destiny, don't force it." Yan Changyu said.

Chu Yunqing did not speak.

"How did you learn the sword erosion method?" Yan Changyu asked.

"I can probably understand, but now that I can't use my true energy, I can't let senior give me guidance," Chu Yunqing said.

"The method of sword erosion cannot be transformed into the calamity thunder." Yan Changyu said, and asked: "Do you still remember what I asked you when I broke through the calamity thunder?"

"Southern Xinjiang Huazhai, looking for a woman with short hair." Chu Yunqing said.

"It's good that you still remember." Yan Changyu sighed: "This is my last wish."

Chu Yunqing didn't ask or say much, such as where Huazhai was, what were the characteristics of the short-haired woman, etc.

He just remained quiet and silent.

After a while, Yan Changyu said: "I didn't want to peep, but it was a secret method to strengthen the ban with popularity. Unfortunately, the success fell short. In the end, I triggered the thunder. It's really..."

"Understood." Chu Yunqing nodded.

"I don't want to ruin my reputation and make you think that I am disrespectful and a slut." Yan Changyu snorted.

Chu Yunqing shook his head and smiled.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." Chu Yunqing said.

A girl dressed as a maid came in, carrying a basin and a towel.

Chu Yunqing said quickly: "I can do it myself."

Unexpectedly, the maid glanced at him, put the basin on the table, and said directly: "I bet you don't think I will still serve you, do you?"

Chu Yunqing was stunned.

"Hurry up, wipe it clean and leave." The maid yawned and said, "After sleeping all day and all night, I really thought this was an inn."

"You said I slept all day and night?" Chu Yunqing asked.

The maid looked very impatient, snorted, turned around and left without answering.

"Is this the maid from the Jiaofang Department?" Mr. Chu was stunned for a moment.

However, when he thought about it carefully, he realized that Gu Meishu must have been annoyed earlier, and the other party sent someone to chase him here.

And Chu Yunqing was not a ungrateful person, so he reluctantly got up, dipped a towel in hot water, and wiped his body carefully.

"You have a good figure, kid." Yan Changyu's voice came.

Only then did Chu Yunqing remember that there was another 'person' in the room, and he immediately pulled up his pants, "Senior, are you scary?"

"Are you still shy in front of me?" Yan Changyu snorted.

Chu Yunqing wiped it off quickly. Because he was weak at this time, he was really sweating and he was panting from exhaustion.

"It's no longer possible. This body is getting weaker and weaker." He looked inside at the thunder pool in the sea of ​​qi, trying to mobilize a trace of true qi, but it was in vain.

Yan Changyu said anxiously: "You really look like you slept in the Jiaofangsi for a whole day and a night, and your body has been hollowed out."

"Senior, do you still have time to tease Mengzi?" Chu Yunqing said angrily.

"Anyway, we already know that we are going to die, why don't we enjoy ourselves in time?" Yan Changyu said: "If I were still alive, I would have to go to the Immortal Residence and get drunk."

"Immortal Residence?"

"The best restaurant in the capital only has wine." Yan Changyu's tone inevitably brought some reminiscence.

Chu Yunqing threw away the towel and said, "Then Chu can't grant senior's wish?"

Yan Changyu was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Seniors can't drink, but juniors can." Chu Yunqing smiled, "Let's get drunk on behalf of seniors."

Yan Changyu could not help but curl his lips, "How can this be the same?"

Even so, he was still pleased.

"Forget it." He said, "You are not a drinker. You have other things to do when you come to the capital, so why bother drinking. Besides, you can't enter this Immortal Residence casually."

"What's so special?" Chu Yunqing asked.

"Either you have family background, or you have money. Do you have both?" Yan Changyu said with a smile.

"That's really not the case." Chu Yunqing was a little depressed.

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness, so you better pack up and leave quickly, lest someone comes to chase you away later," Yan Changyu said.

Chu Yunqing shook his head, got dressed, opened the door and went out.

Because it was late at night, only after I went out did I realize how noisy Jiaofangsi was.

Men's drunken talk, women's laughter, wine glasses clinking, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music.

Chu Yunqing stood in the corridor, looking at the scantily clad people coming and going, feeling embarrassed.

"You haven't left yet?" At this time, a slightly disgusted voice came from beside me.

Chu Yunqing followed the reputation and saw that it was the maid who told him to leave quickly before.

"Let's go now." He said quickly.

"Hey, there's no rush." ​​The maid called him and put the tray in his hand, "It happens that we don't have enough people, please help me."
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