Chapter 191 Where did your spiritual power go?
Chapter 191 Where did your spiritual power go?
Slowly, the setting sun, like an old man in his twilight years, gradually sinks to the west with its last rays of light.
Night fell quietly, like a huge black curtain, bringing with it thick, inky clouds that weighed heavily on the sky.
A depressing atmosphere permeated the air, as if reflecting Ye An's heavy mood at the moment, making him feel that every breath was full of depression.
At this time, there was no bright moonlight, nor any warm torches.
The entire wooden house was hidden in the night, like an isolated island that was ruthlessly swallowed by the darkness, so dark that not a single light could be seen.
Mo Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes, which had lost their former brilliance in the darkness.
She tried to sense whether Ye An had left, but she found sadly that because she had completely overdrawn all her spiritual power without any care, she had now become an ordinary person in a short period of time.
For those strong people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage and the Half-Step Ascension Stage, they all possess a vast ocean of spiritual power in their bodies, and this ocean of spiritual power is formed through accumulation over time.
Therefore, when fighting, they will rely on their own spiritual sea to connect the spiritual power of heaven and earth to assist themselves.
Therefore, the consumption of battle will also be shared by the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
But someone like Mo Qingcheng, who madly overdrew her spiritual sea, now has no spiritual power left in her spiritual sea.
If one wants to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth and restore the spiritual sea, it will take at least ten years. Especially for someone like Mo Qingcheng, if his spiritual sea is depicted truthfully, it may be able to fill up half of the demon race.
Therefore, if Mo Qingcheng wants to recover to her peak state, it will take at least fifteen to twenty years. During this period, she cannot fight or use her spiritual power, otherwise, all her previous efforts will be wasted and she will have to start all over again.
Mo Qingcheng shook her head gently, her hair swaying slightly in the darkness.
She stood up with difficulty, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, her face full of discomfort with the darkness.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her willow-leaf-like eyebrows now looked like two tightly twisted ropes.
He stretched out his hands tremblingly, and his slender fingers groped in the darkness like a blind man, taking every step carefully.
Her steps were staggering and panic-stricken. No one could believe that Mo Qingcheng, who was once so majestic and graceful, would now be as miserable as an ordinary person.
Ye An heard the slight noise coming from behind him, rubbed his sore eyes, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.
Thanks to the restoration of his memory, Ye An's pitifully small spiritual power was barely enough for him to see the things around him clearly in the dark night.
When Ye An saw Mo Qingcheng groping forward in the darkness with difficulty, his steps staggering, like a blind man who had lost his direction, his heart suddenly ached, his brows instantly twisted into a knot, his eyes were full of heartache and pity, and his breathing unconsciously became rapid.
Ye An's lips trembled slightly. He wanted to call out her name, but it seemed as if something was choking in his throat.
"Ye Quan, what on earth is going on? How did Mo Qingcheng become like this?"
Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng staggering in the wooden house, asked Ye Quan anxiously, and then slowly stepped into the house.
"She has completely overdrawn her spiritual power. Now she is no different from an ordinary person. It will take at least twenty years for her to recover." Ye Quan said slowly in a heavy tone.
Ye An, who was about to continue walking forward, suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixed on Mo Qingcheng. A feeling of heartache surged into his heart like a tide, and his face was filled with self-blame and guilt.
His eyebrows were tightly twisted together, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes turned red with pain, as if tears would burst out at any second.
Looking at Mo Qingcheng tilting her head and groping towards the door step by step with difficulty, her delicate face was full of confusion.
Ye An could no longer hold back and completely threw away his so-called face. A determination flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward and fiercely grabbed Mo Qingcheng's jade hand.
"Who?"
Mo Qingcheng felt someone grabbing her, and her expression instantly became solemn, her brows furrowed, her eyes full of vigilance and coldness.
"Mo Qingcheng, it's me..."
Ye An's voice was hoarse. He held Mo Qingcheng's hand tightly, refusing to let go even a bit. His face was full of anxiety and panic.
"Ye An? Didn't you leave..."
Mo Qingcheng spoke in confusion, frowning even more tightly. Just as she was about to ask further, Ye An hugged her in his arms.
"you……"
"I'm not leaving. I'm not going anywhere. I'll stay by your side."
Ye An's voice was slightly choked, his eyes were red, and his face was full of regret.
This is the second woman besides his mother who is willing to protect him at all costs.
Even if Ye An had not recovered his memory, everything Mo Qingcheng had done was enough to make him fall deeply in love with him.
"Let me go. You are the one who said to leave, and you are also the one who doesn't leave. What do you think of me, Mo Qingcheng?"
Mo Qingcheng's voice was icy cold. She struggled hard in Ye An's arms. Her pretty face turned red and her eyes were full of anger.
But now she is just an ordinary person, how can she possibly break free from Ye An's strong embrace.
"Mo Qingcheng, I was wrong."
Ye An hugged Mo Qingcheng tightly and spoke in a hoarse voice with his head lowered like a child who had made a mistake.
"Oh! I don't deserve it. I'm cold-blooded, ruthless, and without any humanity. My temple is big, you won't be used to living here."
Mo Qingcheng also gave up struggling and said coldly, with empty eyes and a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her mouth.
"You are used to living here. You were used to living here before, and you can live here now. You are neither cold-blooded nor heartless."
Ye An buried his head in Mo Qingcheng's shoulder and murmured with a determined look on his face.
"let me go."
Mo Qingcheng said coldly, turned her head away and stopped looking at Ye An.
When Ye An heard Mo Qingcheng's determination, he slowly let go of her hand, his face full of disappointment.
Mo Qingcheng felt Ye An let go of her, so she quickly took a step back and slapped Ye An's face accurately.
"Who allowed you to touch me? You can leave me and fantasize about me for a woman, right? What do you mean now?"
Mo Qingcheng glanced sideways slightly, like a blind person, staring into the void, and spoke coldly to Ye An, gritting his teeth.
However, Ye An saw it clearly. He clearly saw the sadness and sorrow that flashed across Mo Qingcheng's eyes, and his heart suddenly tightened.
"I said the wrong thing, I did the wrong thing, and I want to make up for it."
Ye An lowered his head, standing face to face with Mo Qingcheng in the dark, and said with a guilty look in his eyes, not daring to look directly at Mo Qingcheng.
"Make amends? I need you to make amends? You are nothing to me, so just get out if you want to." Mo Qingcheng said.
Seeing Mo Qingcheng's stubborn look, Ye An was suddenly at a loss.
"Then what shall I do for you to forgive me?"
Ye An asked anxiously, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"Ha! As you said, you want freedom, I will give you freedom."
Mo Qingcheng stood with her hands behind her back, straightened her body, and said coldly.
But her slightly trembling, clenched hands betrayed her inner unrest at the moment, but her face still pretended to be indifferent.
When Ye An heard that Mo Qingcheng was still so heartless, he didn't expect that even if he begged for forgiveness, he still couldn't make Mo Qingcheng change her mind. He became a little angry for a moment and his face turned red.
Just when Ye An was about to get angry, he saw Mo Qingcheng standing opposite him. Her slender body was perfectly outlined by the purple dress, but her red eyes could not focus in the dark, like a blind person.
For a moment, Ye An suppressed his anger and looked at Mo Qingcheng with complicated eyes. He didn't know what to do for a moment and frowned.
Suddenly, Ye An seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Mo Qingcheng, sizing her up and down unscrupulously, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Mo Qingcheng didn't know what Ye An was thinking at the moment, but she felt relieved for a moment when she felt that Ye An didn't move at all.
But when he thought of Ye An's determination to leave at that time, he became furious.
"What? Do you want me to send you away?"
Mo Qingcheng seemed to have a childish temper and spoke in a somewhat annoyed tone.
Ye An did not reply, but crossed his arms over his chest and continued to look at Mo Qingcheng's delicate body. He seemed to be thinking about something, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Mo Qingcheng did not hear Ye An's reply. Because it was too dark at night, she could not see Ye An's appearance at the moment. She felt a little anxious in her heart and then said.
"What do you mean by not talking?"
Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng, who looked like a little woman, with a smile on his face. He seemed to have thought of something and said to Mo Qingcheng.
"What do you want me to say?"
Mo Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Ye An's words and continued to speak coldly, but the expression on her face was a little unnatural.
"If you want to leave, just leave. Don't bother me."
“I think I built this wooden house.”
Ye An said slowly, unable to suppress the upward smile on his lips, with a look of pride on his face.
"What do you mean?"
Mo Qingcheng frowned, his eyes full of confusion.
"It means that this place is mine."
Ye An said, raising an eyebrow.
Mo Qingcheng was finally angry at this time. It turned out that the reason why Ye An didn't leave was because she was at his place, so...
"Oh~Okay, okay, very good, I'm leaving..."
Mo Qingcheng said this with gritted teeth, then raised her step and was about to leave, but because it was dark and Ye An was standing in front of her, this step bumped into Ye An's arms again.
"Hmm? Sister, are you going to walk into my heart?"
Ye An said with a smirk, his eyes full of teasing.
When Mo Qingcheng heard Ye An's words, she became even angrier. She threw Ye An away and said coldly.
"Go away"
"You want to leave after you hit someone?"
Ye An reached out and grabbed Mo Qingcheng, saying in a mean way with a sly smile on his face.
"release."
Mo Qingcheng turned around and said coldly, as if the two words were squeezed out from between his teeth, his eyes could kill.
"Hey! You bumped into me and you want to leave without giving me an explanation?" Ye
An held Mo Qingcheng's hand tighter, but he controlled the strength well so that Mo Qingcheng would not feel pain.
"what do you want?"
At this moment, Mo Qingcheng felt more and more that her affection for Ye An at that time was a huge joke, and there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
"Not much! But ..."
Ye An said mysteriously and blinked his eyes.
"But what?" Mo Qingcheng said angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes growing stronger.
"Mo Qingcheng, where did your spiritual power go?"
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