"You--!"
Ying Huanhuan was so angry that he picked up the guzheng and wanted to hit him, but in the end he didn't give up and just gave him a fierce look.
Luo Heng laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the forest.
Ying Huanhuan Seeing him smiling so happily, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
This guy... may be annoying, but it seems like you won't be bored if you're with him.
The two of them just sat next to Immortal Yuan Ancient Tree, chatting incessantly.
Luo Heng told some interesting things about Hundred Dynasties War, and Ying Huanhuan told some internal gossip about the Dao Sect.
Time passed unconsciously, the moon rose higher and higher, and there was silence in the forest.
"By the way." Luo Heng suddenly remembered something and said, "Your Spiritual Power, is it One Seal Rune Master?"
Ying Huanhuan nodded and said, "Well, I just passed Wind Lightning Tribulation last year."
"That's pretty good." Luo Heng said sincerely.
His words were not polite.
Spiritual Power cultivation is much more difficult than Primal Energy cultivation. Those who can become Heavenly Symbol Master are all talented people.
Ying Huanhuan Being able to survive Wind Lightning Tribulation before the age of twenty is considered a genius among geniuses.
"Of course." Ying Huanhuan raised his chin slightly, but then lowered it again, saying, "But it's far behind compared to you."
Luo Heng smiled and said, "My situation is special and cannot be compared."
Ying Huanhuan looked at him and suddenly asked, "What is your current state Spiritual Power?"
Luo Heng thought for a while and said, "Seven Seal Rune Master, but the quality is comparable to the early Lesser Immortal Talisman Master."
Ying Huanhuan took a breath, although she knew it was very strong, but hearing Luo Heng say it in person was another thing.
Lesser Immortal Talisman Master Initial stage!
That is equivalent to the Life Xuan Stage strong man in Primal Energy cultivation!
How old is this guy...?
"You are such a pervert." She sighed sincerely.
Luo Heng laughed and said, "Are you praising me or scolding me?"
"Of course I'm scolding you." Ying Huanhuan hummed, but his eyes were full of admiration.
The two chatted for a while, and the topic unknowingly turned to Immortal Yuan Ancient Tree.
"Huanhuan." Luo Heng suddenly spoke.
"Huh?"
"If... I mean if, I can take the whole Immortal Yuan Ancient Tree tree back, do you believe it?"
Ying Huanhuan was startled, looked at Luo Heng, and found that his expression was very serious, not like he was joking.
"You... really have a way?" she asked cautiously.
Luo Heng nodded and said, "Yes."
Ying Huanhuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he swallowed it back.
She believes Luo Heng.
Although this guy is usually not up to date, if he says there is a way, then there must be a way.
"Then... when do you plan to take action?" she asked.
"When the fruit matures, if there are seeds inside, take the seeds back with the tree. If there are no seeds, at least there will be a living seedling." Luo Heng said.
Ying Huanhuan thought for a while, nodded, and said, "I believe you."
Even if there are no seeds, the value of the Xianyuan Fruit Tree is still very high. As long as the strong men from the sect are arranged to come over, this Immortal Yuan Ancient Tree will still belong to them Dao Sect.
Even if everything is like this, you can still agree with Luo Heng, which shows that Luo Heng still has a certain status in Ying Huanhuan's heart.
Luo Heng looked at her, and his heart moved slightly.
This girl... it's really easy to trust people.
However, this feeling is quite good.
A few more days have passed
A few days are enough for a lot of changes to happen.
Under Luo Heng's "fooling", coupled with the truth that once there are two, there are countless times for the first time, Ying Huanhuan played music to him every day.
Sometimes once a day, sometimes even three times a day.
In the morning, she will play a light song
In the afternoon, she will play a melodious tune
At night, she would play a gentle song to accompany him to sleep.
Ying Huanhuan's guzheng skills are indeed superb. Each piece of music contains different emotions, either brisk, melodious, gentle, or passionate.
Luo Heng is fascinated by it every time and praises it without hesitation.
"Sounds good."
"It sounds so good."
"Junior sister Huanhuan, with your skills, if you go to Eastern Xuan Region to hold a concert, the tickets will be sold like crazy."
Ying Huanhuan snorted every time and said "stop flattering", but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.
The relationship between the two deepens day by day in this song.
In addition, Luo Heng's emotional intelligence when speaking is also at full level, and this little girl Ying Huanhuan simply can't handle it.
For example, once, after Ying Huanhuan finished playing a song, Luo Heng suddenly sighed.
"What's wrong? Doesn't it sound good?" Ying Huanhuan asked.
"No." Luo Heng shook his head and said seriously, "I'm just thinking about what I should do if I can't hear you playing music in the future."
Ying Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, then turned red and said, "You... what are you talking about!"
"I'm serious." Luo Heng looked at her with gentle eyes and said, "Your music is the best I've ever heard."
Ying Huanhuan saw him and his heart beat faster. He quickly turned away and said, "Stop being so glib!"
"What I said is true." Luo Heng said seriously.
Ying Huanhuan bit her lip and said nothing, but her heart felt sweet.
Another example is once, after Ying Huanhuan finished playing a piece of music, Luo Heng suddenly asked, "What is the name of this piece of music?"
Ying Huanhuan thought for a while and said, "There is no name, I just played it casually."
"Then let me give it a name." Luo Heng said.
"What name?"
"Call <Huanhuan>."
Ying Huanhuan was stunned and said, "Why is it called this name?"
"Because this song is just like you." Luo Heng looked at her and said seriously, "It's light, lively, and makes people happy when listening to it."
Ying Huanhuan's face turned red again. She found that she blushed more and more frequently in front of this guy.
"You... don't talk nonsense!" She angrily picked up the guzheng and was about to hit him.
Luo Heng laughed and dodged.
Scenes like this happen every day.
Jiang Kun and Yuan Ling came back occasionally to report on the situation. Seeing the interaction between the two, they were both interested and did not stay long, so they turned around and left.
Yuan Fang sent tents and food for accommodation. When he saw the two people sitting next to Immortal Yuan Ancient Tree, talking and laughing, he just smiled slightly and did not disturb them.
The night of the fourth day.
The moonlight was exceptionally bright, illuminating the entire Crimson Forest as if it were daytime.
Ying Huanhuan After playing the last piece of music, he put the guzheng away.
Luo Heng leaned against the rock, closing his eyes, seeming to be reminiscing.
The forest became quiet, with only the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves.
"Luo Heng." Ying Huanhuan suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Luo Heng opened his eyes and looked at her.
Ying Huanhuan sat next to him, holding his knees with his hands, his eyes falling on the Immortal Yuan Ancient Tree tree, seeming to be thinking about something.
The moonlight shone on her body, coating her with a silver-white halo.
The black ponytail hangs down on her waist, swaying gently in the breeze.
That pure and moving side face looked particularly soft and beautiful in the moonlight.
"I heard others say..." Ying Huanhuan bit his lip, as if hesitating whether to say it or not.
"What did you say?" Luo Heng asked.
Ying Huanhuan took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of determination, and turned to look at him.
There was an indescribable emotion in those big bright eyes.
"I heard from others that you seem to have a close relationship with the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace's Young Palace Master Ling Qingzhu."