Keyboard Immortal - Chapter 2786

1299: I’m Not That Kind of Person

Zuan never expected that she would suddenly attack him at this time, and could only stare at her with some “humiliation”.

Fireworks smiled triumphantly: “I like the look in your eyes, just keep looking at me.”

Zuan: “…”

This woman is crazy!

“Lie down, I’ll do it myself.” Fireworks smiled sweetly, then frowned slightly, but she had been strong all her life, so how could she admit defeat at this time?

Zuan took a breath of cold air, this woman was really cruel, he was in so much pain, let alone the other party.

Fireworks leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Just be thankful. If this weren’t for my strength, you wouldn’t be able to get in, no matter what you do.”

Zuan was stunned: “I was bitten by a spider…”

Before he could finish his words, he was bitten hard by it: “Do you despise me?”

“We are considered interspecies.”

“Pah, I was originally human.”

Zuan thought of the time when the God of Death mentioned her past, and couldn’t help but feel curious: “Why did you become a demon?”

A hint of coldness flashed in Fireworks’ eyes, but it quickly turned gentle: “Can you not talk about unhappy things at this time?”

Looking at her flowing black hair, the charm and tenderness that flashed in that moment, Zuan knew that now was not the time to discuss such things that would be depressing.

However, he did not forget her injuries: “Let’s treat yours first.”

“Yes, in this close relationship, healing is much faster than before.” Fireworks smiled beautifully. They interlocked their fingers and thoroughly practiced the improved version of the “Jade Girl Heart Sutra”.

It must be said that her injuries were severe. Her eight extraordinary meridians were now nearly shattered and blocked, making Zuan’s Qi difficult to enter.

Although the previous treatment had restored some of her meridians, it would take a long time to fully open them.

Fortunately, Zuan didn’t have to rush; he could advance step by step. Yanhua had also regained some mobility. They practiced the same technique, accurately guiding his Qi to every acupoint in her body.

Sometimes, when encountering a severely blocked acupoint, Zuan didn’t rush. Instead, he slowly probed with small streams of Qi, gradually widening it, then reinforcing and repairing it with Qi.

Throughout this process, Yanhua’s Qi was slowly drawn in from behind. Initially, due to her injuries, her Qi was minimal, only occasionally emitting dribs. But with Zuan’s unremitting efforts, her Qi gradually grew, and the scattered Qi from the broken meridians converged into a trickle.

As her Qi recovered, it began to actively nourish every meridian in her body, making her cooperation with Zuan much smoother.

Zuan’s Qi no longer needed to be as cautious as it had been at the beginning, but he didn’t dare to overdo it. He remained in the riverbed like a small stream, repairing the remaining damaged meridians.

Once his meridians were nearly fully mended, his Qi would surge through them like a righteous master, thoroughly strengthening and widening them, elevating her cultivation to a new level.

When all the surging rivers reach their end, they are welcomed by the boundless ocean. The ocean’s water evaporates into clouds, gathering on the mountains, and eventually turning into rain, replenishing the vast rivers.

The two of them seemed to form their own world, creating a continuous ecological cycle.

Yanhua’s face grew increasingly rosy, a stark contrast to the paleness she had previously experienced when she was severely injured. This was a clear sign of recovery.

Thanks to the constant circulation of Qi, Zuan’s acupuncture points had long since been unblocked, allowing him to naturally regain his vitality. Although Yanhua was initially reluctant, her resistance was too weak, and she eventually gave in.

Sensing their combined powers had reached a new peak, Yanhua hugged Zaun tightly, her usually commanding tone now softened. “It’s a pity my powers are sealed now, otherwise I could conjure up the images of Yani and Theodora to play with you. Even Tingxue and Isabella would be fine.” The

mere thought of that scene made Zaun’s heart skip a beat, but he quickly said, “I’m not that kind of person. Don’t try to tempt me with that.”

“Really? But I couldn’t hide your reaction just now.” Yanhua’s eyes flickered, and she let out a foolish smile.

Zuan, irritated, “Little girl, are you trying to make trouble?”

“Oh, my fault, don’t…”

The two of them started to playfully engage in a fight, and the once cold and dark room was soon filled with laughter.

An unknown amount of time passed before Zuan and Yanhua left the room and searched the ancient tomb for a long time, finally finding Tingxue, her face icy, in the woods outside.

“Why are you here? We’ve been looking for you for ages,” Yanhua asked, puzzled.

Tingxue looked at her lively appearance with a hint of surprise. “Are your injuries all healed?”

“Of course! I personally modified the technique, and with the help of the Cold Jade Bed, how could it not be good?” Yanhua said with a smile.

Beside him, Zuan felt a little depressed. He was sweating and exhausted, but she hadn’t even mentioned it.

Yanhua seemed to guess what was on his mind, her eyes slightly curved. “Of course, it’s also thanks to this kid. He’s got good stamina. How about borrowing it from you? I guarantee it’ll help you reach a new level.”

Tingxue turned away. “No need.”

“Don’t be shy. Improving your skills will benefit everyone. Who knows how to pass this Death Trial?” Yanhua suddenly grinned. “If you don’t improve your skills, you won’t be my match. Don’t blame me if you’re the only one left who can’t beat me.”

Tingxue’s expression was cold. “That’s God’s will. There’s nothing to regret.”

“Tsk, boring.” Yanhua had longed to see the Chaos follower sink into despair, but he remained unmoved.

At this time, Tingxue looked at Zuan, her beautiful eyes seemed like a thousand-year-old ice.

The other party looked too similar to Yan Xuehen, making Zuan feel guilty when facing her, as if he had been caught cheating with his original wife.

He wanted to say that he was pushed, but he couldn’t say such words after all.

Tingxue suddenly said: “If I remember correctly, your identities in this world seem to be brother and sister?”

Zuan: “…”

Yanhua: “…”

Yanhua quickly became furious: “What nonsense, we were obviously sent in in our real bodies, we just borrowed other people’s identities, we are not real brother and sister.”

Tingxue said “oh”, but Yanhua almost got internal injuries from hearing it. Zuan coughed

lightly and hurriedly changed the subject: “Where is the black iron sword, why don’t we go find the black iron sword first?”

Tingxue nodded slightly, and took them around in the ancient tomb: “That Yang Guo left this sword here, you can take it if you want.”

I saw a dark heavy sword quietly inserted in the middle of a huge rock, as if waiting for its destined owner.