Chapter 111 Make Another Breakthrough and Wait for the Battle
In the cool cave, the woman put her sword on the teenager's throat, which was strange and dangerous.
The cold feeling from his throat made Yang Jing have small pimples all over his body. He slowly raised his hand and said with a clear wry smile, "Although I haven't done anything to you, I know I'm wrong!"
Hearing this, Wu Feier's cold and beautiful face blushed, and she thought fiercely, "You really didn't do that, but what's the difference between what you did and that?
His beautiful eyes flashed, but the long sword in Wu Feieryu's hand did not move at all. His eyes moved slightly, but he suddenly saw the red palm prints on Yang Jing's face. Obviously, this was the place where the loud applause in the cave just came out.
Staring at the somewhat funny palm fingerprints, Wu Feier's cold eyes softened slightly. After a long time, she let out a depressed sigh, weakly withdrew the sword, walked to the inside of the cave, and said faintly, "Let's take it as if it didn't happen today, otherwise it will be good for you to spread out. ."
Standing in place and looking at Wu Feier's charming curved back, Yang Jing closed his eyes and exhaled, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of helpless bitterness. Indeed, this kind of thing should have been forgotten. Compared with her identity, she was indeed like the toad sitting in the well, although because of the fall of the swan, she was lucky to have a lucky kiss Fangze. However, when the swan recovered, the vast sky belonged to her, while the toad could only squat in the well and look up at the sky. Others are from Wave Island. After becoming a legendary fairy on that day, there is an insurmountable gap between himself and her. Maybe Yang Jing can have a chance to step through, but at least not now, and. This proud and noble woman is unlikely to believe that a person who only has some internal merit can step on the level of ascending to immortality. Even if his talent is not weak, this is not an inevitable condition for becoming a strong person to ascend immortality.
"The picture of immortals..." shook his head in a low voice, and Yang Jing also slowly walked into the cave and looked at the cold cheeks.
With the silence of the two, the cave fell into a quiet and awkward atmosphere. After today's incident, it seems difficult for the two to return to the previous level of harmony.
At this time, Su Qianyang's voice sounded: "Well, ignore her. In the long run, she is not worth bowing your head for her!" Leave it to her. Go out and train, little guy!" Yang Jing, who was in a daze, suddenly became energetic, and this atmosphere could not stay for a long time.
Seeing Yang Jing go out, Wu Feier, who was practicing with her eyes closed, moved and opened her beautiful eyes to look strangely.
Yang Jing came to the stream and washed his face with water. The slap on his face just eased. Yang Jing took out the only little "boiling blood powder" and took it immediately, took a deep breath, and did not force his heart to roll over.
Yang Jing is very clear in his mind that if he hits a higher level in his current state, the probability of failure will probably be more than 70%. Although the medicine "boiling blood powder" can be found again, the current time is not allowed to be spent by himself.
Seeing Yang Jing immediately aroused the blood of fighting, Su Qianyang, who was lying in the dungeon, nodded with satisfaction, and a touch of relief appeared on his old face.
Yang Jing came to a hidden cliff. Yang Jing sat cross-legged in this mountainside, which is only more than one meter wide. This cliff is his carefully selected place for cultivation. Opposite the cliff, surrounded by clouds and fog, hidden the dangerous Warcraft Mountains. Under the cliff, there is a bottomless cliff, and the only one who can The path enough to enter here has been covered by him with branches and gravel in advance, so Yang Jing is very sure that this practice will not be disturbed halfway.
Yang Jing began to stimulate the faint cold meaning of "boiling blood dispersion" in his body, which spread in Dantian. A moment later, a warm and pure energy directly rushed into the meridians of the body. Suddenly, Yang Jing's body trembled violently.
His face was calm, and Yang Jing's hands quickly knotted the fingerprints of Su Qianyang's essence, and his breathing gradually became stable. The faint true spirit in his body moved in response to his heart, quickly accompanied by the powerful pure medicine power, and then began crazy refining.
On the small mountainside, the calm air suddenly oscillated violently, and a trace of white fighting spirit penetrated out of the air, and then continuously penetrated into Yang Jing's body.
His teeth clenched his lips, and the collision of two energies in his body made Yang Jing's meridians continue to feel pain. Fortunately, his veins were much tougher than ordinary people, so although he felt pain, it did not cause much damage for the time being.
In the body, Zhenqi is wrapped in a mass of green pure energy. With the crazy refining, it constantly combines Su Qianyang's spirit with his own body. With the support of these back forces, the scale of Zhenqi in Yang Jing's body is constantly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although the pure spirit is constantly refined, they seem to be continuous. Every time the medicine refines a mass of spirit, there will be a larger mass of Su Qianyang's spirit energy rushing over.
Due to the entanglement of true qi, Yang Jing's meridians convulsed gently, and a sharp pain made the corners of Yang Jing's mouth crack.
"Bang!"
The soft muffled sound quietly sounded in the body...
With the muffled sound, the sense of resistance that made Yang Jing exhausted dissipated out of thin air.
With a heavy sigh of relief, Yang Jing fell down with all his strength and his chest heaved violently.
Lying in the cold rocks, Yang Jing sensed the abundant energy in his body for four years, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. After a moment, the smile gradually expanded, and finally turned into a smile, laughing, laughing wildly...
Although it has not reached a perfect level, Yang Jing and Su Qianyang seem to be perfect.
Yang Jing didn't go back to the cave until sunset.
Listening to the footsteps gradually approaching, Wu Feier, who had been meditating and practicing, muttered slightly. She also opened her eyes slightly and whispered, "Please forgive me for what I offended you just now." After saying that, his eyes swept Yang Jing with a stunned look. He said, I remember you helping me get back the fairy grass.
Yang Jing realized that she was asking for others. No wonder she was so polite. But from Wu Feier's expression and eyes, Yang Jing was really unwilling to classify her as that kind of person, so he said, "I'm afraid it won't help with martial arts."
"You don't have to worry about this. Tomorrow I will use secret methods to let you gain some strength in a short time. With these forces, you should be able to enter the cave. After all, there are no poisonous bats in the cave of the poisonous bat king, because they will fight with me with the bat king, so that you have enough time. Go back to Xiancao with strength. Wu Fei'er said.
Yang Jing nodded slightly.
"If you take this with this bird, it will take you close to the fairy grass." Yang Jing was shocked to see a bird flying out from behind Wu Feier at this time. He saw that it was a dark green and purple belly, and the black pointed mouth was also very beautiful with a long feather tail. Perhaps only such a beautiful bird could match such a noble woman as Wu Feier. For a moment, Yang Jing was completely attracted by this cute guy. It circled and flew over Yang Jing's head, as if it was also very happy to see Yang Jing.
Yang Jing raised his face and smiled, "I will try my best."
Looking at Yang Jing's smile, Wu Feier nodded slightly. After saying this, the two seemed to have no topic again, and the atmosphere was silent again.
What kind of fierce battles and adventures will tomorrow be? Yang Jing doesn't know.