Chapter 60: Nangong Wan's Protection (Please Read)
Qi Yuan gradually woke up from his daze. Although he was conscious, his eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds and it was difficult for him to open them. He felt his head resting on a soft pillow, which was very comfortable and familiar, and he didn't want to wake up.

wrong!

He was already at the end of his strength before he fell into a coma. He was lucky to be able to swallow the pills and set up a defensive formation.

The body should have fallen directly to the ground...

Where did the pillow come from?
A sense of crisis arose spontaneously, and Qi Yuan's eyes opened instantly. After seeing the situation clearly, the hanging stone suddenly fell down, and he whispered: "Why are you here?"

No wonder he looked so familiar, it turned out that he was resting his head on Nangong Wan’s legs and was being taken care of by her.

A careful sniff of the ocean scent is what you long for...

Nangong Wan's bright and charming face was filled with a smile. She lowered her phoenix eyes and saw the man wake up. She put aside her lingering worries and said softly, "Okay, then I'll leave. You continue to sleep on the stone and heal your wounds."

Qi Yuan grabbed Nangong Wan's soft hair, turned it sideways, smelled the light salty smell, and said, "What's going on with the Yan family's ancestor? Even if my cultivation is low, I don't need to know the details, and I don't need to hide it from Senior Nishang and Senior Fuyunzi."

"That was the elder's intention, and I dared not disobey. After returning to the sect, I planned to use a trick to catch the evildoers in one fell swoop, so I asked the elder to collect a small part of the souls of the Yan family and others as a means of control, so that I could strike them by surprise at the critical moment."

Nangong Wan raised her hand, smoothed the black hair on her forehead, and then gently stroked the man's cheek.

Qi Yuan heard this and shook his head helplessly. He could not guess the intentions of the Nascent Soul cultivator. However, the position of the Grand Elder of the Yanyue Sect was not held by Nangong Wan's senior sister...

"As long as the matter was completed smoothly, and there were no major casualties, it's a good thing."

"Then you don't know, little guy. In order to complete the Yanlingbao operation, the six sects of the Demonic Path sent many Jindan-stage cultivators to cause trouble. They wanted to entangle the Yue Kingdom's Jindan-stage cultivators and prevent us from coming to rescue them. Fortunately, our six sects had already secretly contacted the upright people in other countries to help, otherwise Senior Sister Nishang and Fellow Daoist Fuyunzi would be in trouble."

Nangong Wan's eyes fixed and her red lips closed slightly.

Ever since the six sects of Yue Kingdom knew the intentions of the six evil sects, they have been constantly collecting evidence of the invasion and using it to lobby righteous people from various countries.

Because the war had not yet started, they could only persuade five or six Jindan stage cultivators to be willing to help, but this also allowed Nangong Wan to take time out and rush to help from a thousand miles away to eliminate the hidden dangers in Yanling Fort.

Qi Yuan thought to himself that these six sects were actually capable of doing their job and knew to seek external assistance in advance, rather than waiting until the other party came knocking on their doorstep before realizing it.

"Little guy, sister has explained everything clearly to you. Are you still angry with me?" Nangong Wan lowered her head, with a hint of worry on her face.

Qi Yuan licked his dry lips and said, "Sister Wan'er, I'm thirsty."

A blush rose on Nangong Wan's pretty face. She pinched Qi Yuan's face with her bare hands and let him go. She missed him dearly in her heart anyway.

"Sister Wan'er, I remember you said there are great benefits. It can't be just this, right?" Qi Yuan said unclearly.

Nangong Wan opened her jade hands, and a gray storage bag suddenly appeared. She threw it over and said, "There are top-quality cultivation resources in here, all of which are suitable for your current realm. You should practice well with them and improve your cultivation quickly. If our relationship is exposed in the future, you can't lose face for me."

As a Jindan cultivator with natural spiritual roots, if the news of her becoming a Taoist partner with a Foundation Establishment cultivator came out, it would probably make many people laugh their heads off.

Qi Yuan got the storage bag, but he didn't indulge in pleasure for the time being. He simply marked it and used his spiritual sense to scan the treasures inside.

Nangong Wan looked at him seriously, she closed the open collar of his shirt with her bare hands, her phoenix eyes full of tenderness and affection.

The storage bag given by Nangong Wan not only contained top-level magic tools and some precious spiritual medicines, but also dozens of bottles of Qi Gathering Pills and Qi Refining Powder. These pills were good pills for cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Without them, it would take a while of hard work to improve one's cultivation. "Tianyuan Pill, what effect does it have?" Qi Yuan flipped to the end and saw five bottles of different pills. The color was orange when poured out, and the fragrance was stronger than that of Qi Gathering Pills and Qi Refining Powder.

Nangong Wan said softly, "This is a secret elixir made by our Yanyue Sect that is not passed on to others. The effect of this elixir is five times higher than the other two. Because Tianyuan grass is hard to find and grow, even in the sect, it is only rewarded to disciples who have made great contributions."

What a good thing!

Once the drug resistance of Juqi Dan and Lianqi San is improved, you can then take Tianyuan Dan.

In this way, the practice in the foundation-building stage does not need to be stopped at all.

Qi Yuan put away the storage bag with a smile and continued to enjoy himself.

Nangong Wan narrowed her eyes slightly, snorted softly, pinched Qi Yuan's face with her bare hands, and said in a deep voice: "There are still a few storage bags waiting for you to count, can't you rest for a moment..."

Qi Yuan woke up as if from a dream, turned over and sat up, with a ray of light condensed in his hands. He took the three or four storage bags hanging on Tian Buque's belt and held them in his hands, almost forgetting to clean up his inheritance.

The pink jade flute beside him is also a good magic weapon. It is estimated that some magic treasure materials are mixed into it. Just look at the power of the pink peacock. Even the top-level magic weapon, the Poison Dragon Sword, is three points weaker when it encounters it.

But should I move to another place first?
Previously, Qi Yuan used the magic harp and injured his body, so he had no choice but to stay where he was.

"Sister Wan'er, let's go to another place to avoid being approached by people from the Hehuan Sect."

Nangong Wan smiled and said, "You little brat, you just want to enjoy yourself when you wake up. I have killed several waves of people from the Hehuan Sect."

The leader of the Hehuan Sect only realized that Qi Yuan was at the Foundation Establishment stage, and calculated that he would be seriously injured if he used magic weapons, so the people he sent did not have a cultivation level higher than the late Jindan stage.

As fate would have it, he was killed completely by Nangong Wan.

Qi Yuan looked a little embarrassed. When he woke up and saw Nangong Wan, he simply sulked.

"The little guy is so cute!" Nangong Wan giggled, buttoned up her clothes, and immediately flew away with Qi Yuan.

Not long after, a cultivator from the Hehuan Sect who was in the late Jindan stage arrived. The place was already empty, with only Tian Buque's body left, being stared at by wild beasts.

In a cave somewhere, Qi Yuan took some medicine to relieve his injuries. He glanced at Nangong Wan who was resting with her eyes closed. Thinking that it would be a shame to disturb her practice, he took out Tian Buque's storage bag, wiped off the mark on it, put his own mark on it, and counted the rich treasures inside.

Tian Buque is worthy of being the second son of the number one sect in the magic world. The several storage bags on his body are all filled to the brim, and there must be many treasures in them.

This time it’s sent!

If there are more items that are suitable for him, he can save a lot of yin and yang energy to cultivate useful things.

For example, he could get a few more thousand-year-old elixirs and breed a few more poisonous dragon swords. After he practiced the Dayan Jue, multitasking became a common thing for him.

The thought of more than a dozen poisonous dragon swords trapping the enemy together makes me excited.

(End of this chapter)