Infinity: Others play games with krypton gold, I play games with krypton life

Chapter 330: Meteoric Waves

Yao Ji suddenly fell silent, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet and silent, as if it was the dead of night.

Xiao Qianchuan looked back, saw through the other person's annoyance at a glance, and smiled suddenly.

"Don't worry. Say whatever you want. I've let it go."

Yao Ji didn't believe it and carefully observed the other person's expression, but couldn't see any flaws.

Feeling frightened by the questioning look, Xiao Qianchuan put away the meteorite and waved away the other party.

"Since I can't help, I'll keep this meteorite with me. It's nothing for you to do now, so go back!"

"Wow... You are such a heartless person, you actually chased me away? How could I have such a stinky brother who got married and forgot about his sister? My life is so miserable!"

Yao Ji ran to the lake angrily, dipped her fingers in water and touched the corners of her eyes, crying miserably, but she couldn't suppress the upturned curve at the corners of her mouth.

His blue eyes turned, and Xiao Qianchuan rolled his eyes very slowly to make sure the other person could see clearly.

What does it mean to forget your sister after getting married?

How could he have a wife?

Leaning against the tree trunk with his arms folded, Xiao Qianchuan did not respond and just watched the other party continue his one-man show.

"Okay, okay! I'll grant your wish. I'd rather die cleanly so as not to hinder you from getting married. Woo woo..."

Seeing that no one was going to hold her back, Yao Ji couldn't act any more. After crying her eyes out, she simply jumped into the lake.

The slender body fell into the lake, creating a huge splash, and Xiao Qianchuan was caught off guard and splashed all over.

His clothes were fine, the Shuiyunsha didn't get wet, but his long silver hair was wet and stuck to his body, making him look a little disheveled.

The instigator of the farce jumped into the lake and returned to the sky directly with the help of the moon's reflection in the water.

Xiao Qianchuan looked up and pointed at the moon, trying not to curse out loud.

Without intending to draw the water away from his body, he took the meteorite and dived into the bottom of the Nine-Layer Cold Abyss again.

After being soaked and washed by the Xiao water for a while, the angular black meteorite gradually took on a dark sapphire-like luster.

Xiao Qianchuan was surprised that the meteorite had such tenacious vitality.

Falling from the sky, ordinary spiritual creatures simply cannot withstand it.

He was just trying to see if he could save her. As for the possibility of her surviving, it was extremely slim.

"You are so lucky."

Xiao Qianchuan just sighed, and the blue meteorite flashed, as if in response.

"Huh? I didn't expect that you have already begun to develop spirituality?"

The Eighteen Heavens and Earths are the divine domain, the origin of all things. Every blade of grass, every tree, and every speck of dust are naturally spiritual creatures, but only those with spiritual wisdom can practice. This meteorite is a good candidate.

This is really rare.

Xiao Qianchuan couldn't help but feel fond of him.

"Can I give you a name?"

Suddenly, a blue light shone brightly under the water, and the meteorite was so excited that it emitted a dazzling light.

If a natural creature has a name, it means that it is recognized by the heaven. Existence is reasonable, and cultivation will naturally be more effective.

The higher the rank of the immortal who bestows the name, the stronger his spiritual energy and the faster the spiritual creatures given the name will cultivate.

But looking across the eighteen realms of heaven and earth, there are so many intelligent creatures, but very few of them have names.

Because every time the namer gives a name to a spiritual creature, he will lose a lot of divine power and spiritual power.

Spiritual power can be obtained through self-cultivation or replenished with spiritual objects. However, divine power is related to the power of the body and is not inexhaustible.

Therefore, many righteous immortals are unwilling to give names to other creatures throughout their entire lives.

Many more spiritual creatures lived to the end of their lifespans without ever having a name of their own.

Only Jiuyuan is different.

Ever since the water god settled here, the intelligent creatures in the Jiuyuan are so lucky that they all have a unique name.

The originally barren Jiuyuan has become full of vitality because of this.

Xiao Qianchuan likes this excitement. It makes him feel that he is more valuable and lives a more meaningful life than he did in the past when he was obsessed with love affairs.

Blue meteorites flickered in the water, and weak spiritual power waves created layers of ripples.

Xiao Qianchuan filed its edges and corners and said with a smile, "How about you just call me Rambo?"

Without waiting for the meteorite to flash again, Xiao Qianchuan immediately shook his head to deny it.

"Oh no! No, no. I almost forgot that this name was recently given to a small fish with a blue tail."

He looked at the meteorite lying on the riverbed that was as undulating as the mountains and said after a moment of thought.

"How about this, you still call yourself Lan Bo, but it's Shan Feng Lan, Qiu Shui Bo. Sounds good, right?"

The meteorite flashed again, and Xiao Qianchuan was satisfied with the recognition. As if he had solved a major life issue, he sank to the bottom of the abyss and slept with the meteorite Lanbo on the riverbed.

Xiao Qianchuan placed his hands on his abdomen, his body straight, and his sleeping posture was extremely proper.

But after a while he tossed and turned. When he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with the people he met in the first heaven and the things that happened today. He could not fall asleep no matter what.

After a while, Xiao Qianchuan sat up angrily, pushing all his resentment for not being able to sleep onto the other person, and shouted: "This guy ruined my moral integrity, how despicable."

After scolding Ling Rizhao, he finally felt relieved. He lay down again and fell into a deep sleep within a few breaths.

On the other side, inside the Rizhao Temple.

The sun god who used to be so brilliant was now bent over a desk with a sore back, just to carefully glue a badly damaged blue petal.

Those were the petals of the iris that were accidentally burned to death by his divine power today.

It was also the only thing he grabbed in the end.

It took three hours to carve out a small petal.

This is a really delicate job, and luckily it is almost done.

Suddenly, Ling Rizhao sneezed loudly without warning. The already broken blue petals were completely shattered into powder, which dissipated in the air.

He twisted his body, holding the tweezers in one hand and covering his nose with the other, and remained frozen in this awkward position like a petrified corpse.

After a long while, the pain in his heart began to resurface again.

Ling Rizhao originally wanted to stick the petals together carefully, ask Jingxian to look at the fate of this little demon, and then find a way to be reborn and apologize to Xiao Jun.

I didn't expect to mess it up again.

He threw away the tweezers and sat down on the ground dejectedly. Suddenly, his self-loathing and self-abandonment reached its peak.

A black thread suddenly appeared between the brows of the Sun God.

Full of an ominous atmosphere.