C149

Hmph, no matter how deep one's feelings were, it wasn't necessarily true! In the end, it was all because he had given up on protecting his interests! In the face of Long Yan's promise, Bu Jinghua couldn't help but feel slightly disdainful in his heart. In the bottom of his heart, it was even more unworthy to be that 'lover' who died in the grave. Perhaps, that person died because of Long Yan, which was why he was nervous.

In the following days, Bu Jinghua locked himself in his room during the day to bear the pain of the Rebirth Pill, while in the evening, he and Long Yan went to the secret yard to practice their mantra. In order to fight with Long Yi, in order to become stronger, Bu Jinghua didn't stop cultivating even for a moment, instead, he felt that it was rather strange. However, Bu Jinghua ignored all of this. She was focused on cultivating and continued to cultivate. As for the rest, she would talk about it in the future.

Only when everyone had fallen asleep did Bu Jinghua and Long Yan arrive at the secret academy's tomb one after the other. The moonlight here was indeed exceptionally bright as Bu Jinghua lightly breathed in and out, feeling the extremely light and agile breath, and even breathing had become extremely comfortable. No wonder teacher would rather disturb a dead person's cultivation so that they could cultivate again.

However, this tomb … He looked at the lonely grave that stood alone in the grass. The grave was very simple, but the surroundings were relatively clean. It seemed that this Long Yan had put quite a bit of thought into this. Following the moonlight, there was a single Narcissus Flower planted next to the Lonely Tomb. The flower was very plump, and at first glance, it had been carefully cultivated, but unfortunately, it was summer and the Narcissus Flower could not blossom. Otherwise, there would be a lonely tomb full of Narcissus Flowers blooming under this kind of moonlight … It gave off a very quiet yet elegant feeling. Presumably, the person in the tomb was also a woman with an extraordinary elegance akin to that of a daffodil.

"What are you thinking about?" Just when Bu Jinghua was guessing the character of the people inside the grave, Long Yan's voice suddenly came from behind. From the sound of it, it seemed that he didn't like Bu Jinghua to be standing in front of the grave in a daze.

"It's nothing!" Bu Jinghua lightly replied as he withdrew his gaze. He felt that he was a bit too weird. He could actually let his thoughts run wild as he looked at the grave. What's wrong with his lover? That was their problem. What did it have to do with her?

"Humph, your temper is the complete opposite of hers!" Just as Bu Jinghua was about to wholeheartedly concentrate on his cultivation, Long Yan, who had yet to leave, suddenly said something senseless.

"What?" Bu Jinghua was stunned and did not know what the other party meant.

"She is very gentle, and you are very rude. She loves to laugh, but you are as cold as this daffodil. You only occasionally smile in the winter …" As Long Yan looked at the lonely grave, his gaze instantly stretched far away. It was as if he was reminiscing about the past. Even when talking about the people in the grave, a faint and gentle smile still hung on his face.

"Tch!" Bu Jinghua finally heard the disdain in Long Yan's voice, "So what? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me! " Bu Jinghua was not someone who could be casually criticized in front of others. This person was Long Yan in particular, and he actually compared her to a dead person. It was really funny.

"Alright, just do what you need to do. I already said that I will borrow this place to cultivate. I'm going to start now, stop being so noisy!" After Bu Jinghua finished his words, he immediately sat down cross-legged in front of the grave and closed his eyes, entering a state of cultivation.

At this moment, Long Yan's gentle eyes instantly dimmed, as if he had remembered something painful. He pursed his lips and no longer spoke, and then after turning around, he sighed with a hint of understanding in his voice, "If she was also like this Water Immortal Flower, then it would be great!" His voice was very soft, but in this quiet night, he gave in. He was listening very clearly. Just what did he mean by this? Why did it sound like he admired her more?

Bu Jinghua suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the slightly sad back figure that was far away from him. At that moment, his heart was thumping loudly, and a wave of anxiety made her panic, but very quickly, this feeling was suppressed by Bu Jinghua and he closed his eyes, causing Bu Jinghua to start circulating his Innate Qi, using his psychokinesis to control the inner Qi in his body to continue to circulate according to the method of the Qi Rebirth Pill. Because he ate two Rebirth Pills last time, Bu Jinghua's body was now even more tenacious. If he ate the Rebirth Pills now, would he be able to withstand it?

She thought that as long as there was a possibility, she would still dare to take the risk. Thus, she quickly took out two more Rebirth Pills, took a glance at them, and immediately popped the pills into her mouth. At the same time, she also used her psychokinesis technique to channel her Qi.

The night was very tranquil, especially on this lonely grave in the Secret Garden. Under the caress of the moonlight, it gave off a feeling of tranquility, however, to Bu Jinghua, it was still beneficial without any harm, silently enduring the pain caused by the Rebirth Pills. Although it was still the same kind of pain, but Bu Jinghua felt that his body was able to endure this pain even more. He endured this pain as he used his psychokinesis to circulate the heat in his body. She would definitely be able to achieve a satisfactory result.

The night continued to grow darker as Bu Jinghua continued to cultivate. Although she looked calm on the surface, only she could feel the intensity of the battle going on inside her body. In the beginning, he would occasionally cast a deep look at Bu Jinghua, but when he saw that Bu Jinghua was quietly cultivating, he retracted the feeling in his heart and diligently cultivated his own technique again and again.

Even Long Yan felt a little tired, but Bu Jinghua was still quietly sitting there. Long Yan never thought that this girl's perseverance was actually so strong, she was even crazier than him when she started cultivating. It was no wonder that she improved so quickly.

Thinking like this, Long Yan no longer rested and continued to cultivate.

During the day, Bu Jinghua hid in his room to train. At night, Bu Jinghua and Long Yan came to the secret yard to train, but like the previous training, Bu Jinghua felt that the training effect was even more remarkable. Teacher was right, this was indeed a good place to train.

He was no longer greedy for the effects of the two Rebirth Pills, but split one into two, preparing to gradually increase the efficacy of the pills. First, two and a half, then three, then three and a half, and when Bu Jinghua took four, he found that the number of rebirth pills his teacher had given him was already quite small, from the time his teacher had set him to once a day, to twice a day, to once a day, to once a day, to once a day when he was about to finish eating the pills. The peaceful way they were getting along also made Bu Jinghua feel very comfortable. He even gradually got used to their silent ways of getting along.