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Chapter 342 Lei Qing, can we hug?

...The whole coffin is thick black and blue. It is simple, thick, and magnificent. Yes, it is a huge coffin that can be described as magnificent. The surface of the coffin is embossed with countless dense golden runes. Those runes are grand and full of ancient mystery.

Lei Qing has no research on runes and can't understand them. However, when he reaches the level of Fan Qingxuan, he is almost unable to break through at the level of cultivation. He will probably use his long lifespan to study various debris...

Runes, a mysterious thing that can call the laws of the universe, are naturally the first choice for most god-level powerful people to study. Bijing, runes also represent a bridge to the laws of the universe to a certain extent.

Of course, the content of the runes is so profound that even if the god-level powerful people can live for hundreds or thousands of years, they can't even study it thoroughly. Even if they spend their entire lives, they can at most touch some of the fur.

Compared to ordinary people, Fan Qingxuan's research on runes has become very profound. When he saw those runes, he suddenly exclaimed: "This is the ancient runes? Yaona, where is the place of Jingjing?"

"I'm afraid this is the tomb of the ancestor of the Wing Emperor. And this is the real place for the Wing Emperor to bury the bones." Lei Qing was also deeply attracted by this magnificence. However, what made him even more touched was the magical fluctuations conveyed from the coffin.

From that fluctuation, Lei Qing could feel a strong sense of intimacy and familiarity.

"Ao~" The magical fluctuation stimulated Lei Qing's body, the pure blue dragon blood began to boil. He was already in a half-in-half-dragon state, and his body increased a little more powerful and dangerous. Under the stimulation of his blood, he couldn't help but roar like a dragon roar.

And his roar seemed to make the fluctuations in the coffin even more violently, full of joy, pleasure, and intense excitement. It was as if it had been waiting for a long time, and finally had to wait for what it had to wait.

"Puff~" Fan Qingxuan, with Lei Qing, was attracted by the dragon coffin and fell down. At the same time, she finally reached the stage when the oil was exhausted. Her qi sea was completely broken, and her meridians began to crack. A mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing her lips and white cheeks red.

Lei Qing hurriedly hugged her with his backhand, and the fighting spirit condensed around him, holding her, and slowly landed on the coffin. He opened the space ring and took out countless magic pills from it. He started to rush into Fan Qingxuan's mouth as if he was not worth it.

Lei Qing has always been a person who knows how to be grateful. Although the situation has become very bad because of Fan Qingxuan's wrong judgment before, she was a plan to get into the enemy, not her attitude. Moreover, she paid an extremely heavy price for this. In order to save herself, she directly used the Moon-Breaking Divine Art.

"No need, it's wasted." Fan Qingxuan said weakly: "Once the Moon Broken Divine Art is used, no divine pills can be cured. Lei Qing, my life has been unable to last long. I just saved you, not for any gratitude. But the mistakes I made are naturally solved by myself, and you don't need to feel guilty or uneasy."

Having said that, when facing life-saving grace, he was about to die in front of him. Lei Qing's expression was extremely sad and cruel. He directly took out the Wanzai Holy Spirit Fruit that he had not had time to eat and said, "You eat half of this, I will leave the other half for Wu'er."

Looking at the extremely fragrant fragrance, I felt that the turbid air in my body was washed away and my whole body felt clear.

This is the Holy Spirit Fruit that even the god-level powerhouses will salivate and be greedy. However, Fan Qingxuan shook her head and said, "Lei Qing, thank you for your kindness. It's still no different. The Holy Spirit Fruit is indeed a thing that takes the fortune of the dead. But at most it can only make me survive for a longer period of time. Instead of being tortured to death slowly, it's better to die happily and feel more refreshed. Lei Qing, I wronged you before, don't you blame me, right?"

"Haha, Senior Fan, I won't talk about the past." Lei Qing smiled miserably and said solemnly: "You must eat this half of the Holy Spirit Fruit. You sacrifice your life to save me, but I can only watch you die. I will feel uneasy in my heart for the rest of my life."

Fan Qingxuan was stunned, looked at Lei Qing deeply, and sighed, "Lei Qing, you are a good man, Wu'er's child, you didn't misunderstand it. Before, when Wu'er was in a crisis, you could stand up and fight for it without hesitation, even when facing death, you were calm and composed. On this point, I envy Wu'er's child. Fortunately, we led the Demon King away, and Wu'er's strength is now at the intermediate level of the Saint level, so there will be no big problem."

"When I was young, have you never met a guy I like?" Lei Qing also asked curiously.

If it were normal, who would have asked Fan Qingxuan such a question? Maybe she would have slapped her to death with her palm. But now, her life is in danger and has reached the end of her life. She feels that everything doesn't matter, and she is trapped in memories and said lightly: "There are two or three excellent men who occasionally get me moved when I was young. However, all my thoughts at that time were repaying my teacher's kindness, revitalizing Yuehan Palace, and preparing to practice to the god level. I didn't think anything before, but after seeing you and Wu'er, I faced death again. I feel that I vaguely, I seem to have missed something in my life. But that's nothing. If I miss it, I miss it, and at most I feel a little regretful. Hundreds of years have passed, and those who have become holy levels among them have all died of old age."

Sweat, Lei Qing was also sweating profusely. The god-level powerhouse is awesome, and the time it says it can be for hundreds of years. You should know that even if a golden-level powerhouse is strong and has a good physical condition, he will at most be over a hundred years old.

That's because the golden-level powerhouse is just a quantitative change and has not yet formed a qualitative evolution to the essence of life. However, the saint-level powerhouse has taken a crucial step.

"Haha, were the boys of Senior Fan so shy at that time? If he also has a good impression of you, then it shouldn't be difficult to pursue you who has a good impression of you? As long as you have a thick skin, don't be afraid of being rejected, and you will be pestered."

"Maybe they are also considered young heroes of a generation, and they are always a little young and proud. At that time, I was better than them." Fan Qingxuan said lightly: "Maybe it was this excellence that made them feel ashamed of themselves and it was difficult to speak to me." She also felt a little ridiculous, and she was discussing her past relationship issues with a man who was only in her twenties. However, I was about to die, so what else could I care about? Perhaps, it would be nice to have a chat before dying.

"Haha, everyone can practice fighting spirit. It is normal for women to become stronger than men to become men." Lei Qing said disapprovingly: "I remember that Wu'er was also a holy level at the beginning? And I am just a small bronze level. Haha, that contrast is strong."

"I'm quite curious. What happened to you two, and they got to this point." The girl was both gossiping. Before Fan Qingxuan died, she didn't want to suppress her nature anymore and wanted to release her.

"Come on, if you are willing to eat half of the Holy Spirit Fruit, I will tell you." Lei Qing waved his Dou Qi and cut off half of the Holy Spirit Fruit. Wrap it with the Qinglong Dou Qi to avoid wasting the spiritual energy and juice. He looked at her sincerely and said, "I would like to ask Senior Fan to fulfill some of his wishes."

Fan Qingxuan's expression suddenly became complicated. He was definitely in a state of death without life. Even Lei Qing could slap himself to death with one hand. But he would rather not eat this kind of anti-aging spirit fruit than give it to himself. Even if everyone knows it, it would be a waste. Moreover, there was no reluctance in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Fan Qingxuan finally clicked her head and pressed her eyes. She swallowed the half of the Holy Spirit Fruit and put it down. The spiritual liquid suddenly melted in her body, nourishing her meridians and washing her physique.

Even the meridians that were about to collapse had temporarily stopped under the nourishment of the spiritual liquid, and they were slightly repaired. However, she knew very well that this was only temporary. After the effect of the spiritual liquid was exhausted, the one who greeted her would be death on the 1st day.

Fan Qingxuan looked at Lei Qing with a strange look and thought to herself, if the young talent in the past was like Lei Qing, who could let go of his reserve, give up his self-esteem, and not be afraid of throwing it in, perhaps, his life would be completely different.

"Lei Qing, I'm going to die anyway. Can you hug me?" Fan Qingxuan suppressed the shyness in her heart and directly made a request to Lei Qing. A faint blush appeared on her pale face: "I just want to experience one more thing before I die."

Lei Qing was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and decided to meet her request. He turned into a form again, but the clothes on his body were damaged again, revealing a strong and perfect figure.

Gently put her cheeks flushed into her arms.

"You, can you put on your clothes?" Fan Qingxuan just wanted to find a man who she still appreciated and admired before she died. But it was not exaggerated to need a man who was almost awesome to come and hug her.
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