The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 86 - Do You Believe Me?
Chapter 86 - Do You Believe Me?
The corner of Hexi's mouth shriveled as she loudly said, “So, what should I do to be able to go against the Yang nature of the Yuan Yang Fruit?”
Nangong Yu coughed before slightly smiling, “To neutralize the Yang in the Yuan Yang Fruit, you must use the coldest Yin thing, the equivalent of the Yuan Yang Fruit. This way, it will help direct the heat of the Yuan Yang Fruit directly to your Dantian, but it cools it enough so that it does not exceed the strength of your body.”
Hexi frowned, “Then what Yin object is the coldest?”
Nangong Yu again smiled thinly, “Take out the Yuan Fruit that used to be.”
Hexi glanced at him suspiciously, but without a pause, she still pulled the jade box containing the two Yuan Yang Fruits from its place.
The person sitting in front of him was the great King of Hell, a fifth rank Yuan Yang Fruit that meant nothing in his eyes.
Nangong Yu saw that he did not hesitate as he took out the Yuan Yang Fruit, and the dazzling light in his eyes shone brightly.
Taking out the jade box, he gently opened the lid, and a scorching heat appeared. But as if it was nothing, his slender fingers stretched out gently, grabbing one of the Yuan Yang Fruits.
The next moment, the Yuan Yang Fruit in his hand disappeared in front of Hexi's eyes. Nangong Yu had just clearly stored it into his storage room.
Hexi blinked, for a moment not understanding what Nangong Yu was doing.
Nangong Yu's eyes looked at Hexi deeply, but instead of explaining to her, he gently stretched out his hand to tuck his messy hair behind his ears, then slowly said, “I will take this Yuan Yang Fruit as a gift. In a month, I'll bring you the coldest Yin thing. After that, you will be able to release the seal on your Dantian and become a cultivator.”
Hexi stared blankly, almost asking her why she had helped her so far. With regards to him taking the Yuan Yang Fruit as a gift, he did not mind, as it should have been his.
However, Nangong Yu's sharp gaze made his voice slow, so no matter how hard he tried, his voice would not come out.
Hexi's body froze, as if struck by a spell, her mind was like a paste.
Although he could not react, he still nodded unconsciously.
Right, he believed in Nangong Yu. He believed in this stranger, this mysterious man, who had given him a lot of help.
Although there was no reason, he was sure that whatever Nangong Yu promised, he would definitely achieve it.
The train soon reached a remote area and stopped, not far from his yard.
Hexi gracefully jumped off the carriage, waved her hand towards Nangong Yu, then turned around and hurriedly left.
Although the night air was cold, it was unable to remove the warmth on his face. His heart was still beating unceasingly.
Nangong Yu lifted the curtain and watched as Hexi's back moved further and further away, a complicated light flashing in his eyes.
Outside the carriage, Qing Long's brows furrowed. As he stared towards the left of the Hexi, a touch of anxiety flashed across his eyes.
Within a month, wasn't that the period of Master's seclusion once a year? Sir, he...according to him what did he do?
As a thought emerged in his mind, Qing Long's complexion became extremely unsightly, his eyes showing a hint of killing intent.
He will not release anyone who endangers the safety of his Master.
[1] Closed Door Training. Also called Closed Door Meditation, or Closed Door Cultivation.