
The sun rises in the east, and birds sing and flowers blossom in the woods. Chu Jun opened his eyes and saw Ning Yun lying naked in his arms. Ning Daqianjin, who had become a woman from a young girl, was now like a rainy Haitang. Her beautiful red face was indescribably charming. Chu Jun couldn't help but steal a sweet smell. Ning Yun raised his eyelids slightly and pouted like he was dreaming, "Hateful, he's so sleepy, don't make trouble!" Then, she squeezed into Chu Jun's arms like a kitten.
Chu Jun knew that he had tossed this girl around last night, so he didn't bother her anymore. He gently got up, put on his clothes, and got out of the tent. Just as Chu Jun stepped out, a dozen pairs of gazes swept over him, including Wu Yanshou. Although the sound insulation array was activated last night, Chu Jun blushed in the face of more than a dozen pairs of examining gazes. He said honestly, "Good morning, everyone!"
Wu Yanshou raised his head and looked at the blazing sun that was releasing the power of the Autumn Tiger in the sky. He coughed dryly and said, "Master Chu, shouldn't we hurry?"
"There's no hurry. The environment here is not bad. Everyone rest for a while. It's not too late to leave at noon!" Chu Jun said without changing his expression, "I'll go wash my face first!" With that, his figure flashed and left the camp.
Yu Jia and the others couldn't help but look at each other. Wu Yanshou Ruo meaningfully glanced at Chu Jun's tent and walked to a nearby mountain rock to sit down and cultivate silently.
Chu Jun took a bath in the cool mountain stream. Only then did he return to the camp in a refreshing manner. He opened the tent and gently drilled into it. Seeing Ning Yun, who was already wearing dirty clothes, hiding something behind him in a panic, he couldn't help but be curious. He asked, "Yun'er, what did you put away?"
Ning Yun's pretty face was swollen like a red cloth as she said, "Nothing … nothing!"
Seeing that Chu Jun was filled with curiosity and a hungry tiger was pouncing on his prey, Ning Yun exclaimed in surprise and was immediately thrown to the ground. Chu Jun smelled a fragrance on Ning Yun's red face and threatened, "Take it out!"
"No!" Ning Yun pouted and shook his head fiercely. Chu Jun lowered his head and kissed Ning Yun as he pouted. This girl knew how to taste her marrow and was soon knocked out by the kiss. Chu Jun took the opportunity to use both of his hands to flip her petite body over and snatch away the things hidden behind her.
"Ah! Stinky fellow, you rascal!" Ning Yun was embarrassed and angry as he buried his pretty face under the pillow like an ostrich.
Chu Jun held a white handkerchief in his hand, and a bright red plum blossom on it was exceptionally dazzling. He said embarrassedly, "So … So it's this, why is it so mysterious!"
Ning Yun snatched the handkerchief back, his cheeks burning like fire. He gouged out Chu Jun with his big eyes and kicked someone out of the tent.
Chu Jun awkwardly retreated, and in an instant, he received more than a dozen pairs of gazes. After a few cups of tea, Ning Yun came out of the tent shyly and swept a guilty glance at Yu Jia and the others, "I … I'll go wash my face!" After saying that, she walked out of the camp. Her walking posture was quite gentle, and the space between her eyebrows seemed to be frowning, as if she was holding her heart in a western hand.
This stupid big sister, who didn't know the heavens and earth, actually dared to pester Chu Junmei for a few times last night. Today, she finally tasted the bitterness. Chu Jun hurriedly went up to support her. Ning Yun's face was flushed with embarrassment, but it was swollen there. Every step he took was painful, so he could only let Chu Jun help him out of the camp.
"Does it hurt?" Chu Jun asked softly.
Ning Yun's cheeks were burning hot. He pouted and said hatefully, "I don't blame you. I don't care about him at all. I just care about my own happiness. I'm swollen!"
Chu Jun almost fell down and muttered, "Someone seems to be happier than me. It's not over!"
Ning Yun pinched Chu Jun's waist in embarrassment and said, "If it's your fault, then it's your fault, big pervert!"
"How about I treat you!" Chu Jun said helplessly.
Ning Yun bit his lower lip and rolled his eyes at Chu Jun. He gave a bashful hum. He had no choice but to walk in pain. If Yu Jia and the others saw any clues, they would be ashamed to death.
Chu Jun helped Ning Yun to a hidden stream. When the two of them returned to the camp, Young Miss Ning's footsteps were light and her slender waist supported the wind. Her beautiful face was rosy and lustrous after the rain, adding a bit of charm to it. Everyone was amazed to see her.
The group mounted their mounts and continued to gallop towards the northeast. After traveling for eight days, Chu Jun and the others finally left the territory of the Chongming Island 's famous manor and entered the Bian Yang Manor. Chongming Island was divided into six major prefectures. The land of one prefecture was roughly 20,000 kilometers long. The Bian Yang Prefecture was close to the Star Continent, and one could reach the Star Continent from the Bian Yang Prefecture through the continent's boundaries, rivers, and wilderness.
On this day, Chu Jun and the others set up the camp in a valley more than three thousand kilometers away from Bian Yang Prefecture's Zhao Ri City. They would be able to enter Zhao Ri City in a day's time tomorrow.
Under the setting sun, the afterglow dyed the frost forest red. From afar, the wrapping between the two mountains was like a bloody mouth. The bright red sunset was gradually sinking into the "mouth". The scene was gorgeous and miraculous. Chu Jun sat on the rock, Ning Yun leaned lazily in his embrace, his gaze blurred as he looked at the magnificent scenery of the Monster Devouring Pills.
Twelve hardworking Half Spirit Race beauties were cutting wood and weeding to build a camp. Wu Yanshou was naturally not at ease. He helped pick up firewood, move wood and stones.
Ning Yun yawned, sat up and stretched. Then, he lay back in Chu Jun's arms and closed his eyes in a comfortable position. Chu Jun gently scratched her nose and smiled, "Little lazy pig, you're almost catching up to Xiaoxiao!"
Ning Yun opened his eyes and paled for a moment. He said angrily, "It's not you yet. You're about to set off this morning. If you want to cause trouble, you'll make them lose all strength to ride!"
Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat as he recalled the hearty battle in the morning. The little girl, who had been tormented to the point of begging for mercy, finally used her soul-stirring mouth to play "Who Hears the Jade Flute Falling Plum". That feeling was not worthy of being treated as an outsider.
Seeing Chu Jun staring at his mouth, Ning Yun's cheeks instantly turned red. He pinched Chu Jun's chest with hatred and said angrily, "I'll sleep by myself tonight. Don't bother me!"
When the setting sun completely sunk and the camp was built, Ning Yun really slept in a tent, so Chu Jun could only throw open a tent of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion and drill into it. Just as Ning Yun was about to cultivate, he held the pillow and touched it again. Chu Jun couldn't help but be happy. He hugged Ning Yun's soft body and pressed it down. He said hehe, "Didn't you say that you were sleeping? You missed me so quickly?"
Ning Yun Jiao pushed Chu Jun away while panting. She pouted and said, "I can't sleep without you. I'll sleep here tonight, but you're not allowed to do anything bad!"
Chu Jun kissed Ning Yun's little mouth and nodded, "Alright, go to sleep obediently!"
Ning Yun smiled sweetly and kissed back joyfully before closing her eyes to sleep. This girl was indeed tired and soon fell asleep. Chu Jun quietly looked at Ning Yun's sleeping face. His expression became serious. The energy of a cultivator was not something ordinary people could compare to. Even if it was the first of the day, it was impossible for him to be so tired. Ning Yun was becoming more and more drowsy. This was not a good omen. Chu Jun secretly asked Wu Yanshou. The answer he received was that people who lacked a soul would lose more and more energy, and they would need to rest longer to replenish their energy consumption. Moreover, this situation would become more and more serious.
Chu Jun reached out and gently stroked Ning Yun's cheek. He remembered that he was going to lose her very soon, and his heart immediately felt like a knife cutting through his chest. He thought to himself, "Could it be that there really be no hope? Yun'er is only eighteen years old this year. She is just as gorgeous as a flower, yet her life is about to come to an abrupt halt!"
"No, I must think of a way to cure her!" Chu Jun forcefully clenched his fists and sat down cross-legged. He carried the Moon Frost Art into the state where we forgot everything.
Chu Jun arrived at the mysterious valley of his sea of consciousness and arrived in front of Lin Yueyi. He solemnly said, "I want to save Yun'er!"
Lin Yue's clothes were shrouded in a hazy light, and she could not see what expression it was. However, Chu Jun could feel that her gaze was examining him.
"Lin Yueyi, I know you have a lot of background. You must have a way to cure Yun'er, right?" Chu Jun said excitedly, his eyes filled with hope.
Lin Yueyi shook her head and said, "If it was in the past, I might be able to cure her, but now I only have an empty primordial spirit. If I hadn't stayed in your sea of consciousness, it would have dissipated long ago. How would I have been able to cure her loss of soul?"
Chu Jun revealed a disappointed expression as he continued, "I don't want you to make a move, but do you know what method you can use to cure her? Even if I go up the Saber Mountain and down the sea of flames, I won't hesitate!"
Lin Yueyi shook her head and said, "It's useless unless you can retrieve the dissipated soul for her, or if her own soul is strong enough to heal itself!"
Chu Jun's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. He lowered his head with a deathly gray face and said softly, "There really is no saving him!"
"Maybe … maybe there's another way!" Lin Yueyi suddenly said.
Chu Jun seemed to have grabbed onto a life-saving straw as he raised his head excitedly, "What method?"
"Find a substitute for the soul she lost!" Lin Yueyi's voice became strangely gentle, no longer as cold and dry as before.
Chu Jun couldn't help but be shocked, and he asked in confusion, "What can replace a soul?"
"Everything is born, and everything is different, but they all end up the same way. Hemostatic herbs can stop bleeding, and the Red Hidden Flower can also stop bleeding!" Lin Yueyi said softly.
A flash of light flashed in Chu Jun's mind as he muttered to himself, "That's right, a broken leg can be used as a prosthesis, and it can also walk normally. Can a fake soul be implanted without a soul? But what can be used as a fake soul?"
Lin Yueyi said indifferently, "I don't know either. Perhaps you can ask that Wu Yanshou!"
"That's right, let him study it!" Chu Jun hurriedly turned around and left the valley. Whenever there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.
Lin Yueyi watched Chu Jun disappear at the valley entrance and sighed, "Reconstruct your soul? Perhaps only that bitch has the ability now!"
Chu Jun left the mysterious valley. Just as he opened his eyes, he saw Ning Yun looking at him curiously with his pillow in his arms. He couldn't help but be shocked, "Yun'er, why are you awake?"
"Chu Jun, what kind of cultivation technique are you refining? Your entire body is shining with light, and your head is still absorbing all of it!" Ning Yun leaned forward and widened his eyes like a curious baby.


