Chapter 49 Tang Yan--Youyu Ming

Tomb Yunfeng's soul power entered the early stage of the third grade, and the quitym of the soul body was completed, which was also a matter of his mind, which had reached his original goal. At this time, he was already qualified to go out of the mountain, but Tomb Yunfeng was not in a hurry to go out.

"The three grades of soul power have a certain means of escape. It's just that it's not the right time. With great progress in soul power, I finally have the ability of internal vision. If you take the opportunity to hit the acupuncture point, reaching the virtual level is the best time to go out!" In the Valley of Flowers, Tomb Yunfeng meditated for a long time and made a plan.

"It will be the Spring Festival in more than a month. In addition, I will have twenty-one. Alas... Yan'er is also 20 years old. If it's on the earth, is it time for us to talk about marriage? Unfortunately, it's hard to see each other now. Yaner, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and I'll come to you. Where the hell is Wuyejiao? Is it true that, as Elder Lu Huanqiu said, it is not from our continent? How can I find it!" The smile on Tomb Yunfeng's face slowly disappeared and turned into a faint sadness.

"A month, more than a month is enough for me to reach the virtual level, or even the real level. At that time, after arranging everything, I will go out and wait for me. When I am strong enough, even if I am at the ends of the earth, I will find you. Yaner, have you ever forgotten me!" Tomb Yunfeng's heart is heavy, but his firmness is better.

At this time, the distant star field is like a paradise in the sky. There is a pink world everywhere. Looking up at the sky, you can't see the sun, but the bright light like a star, bringing the boundless brightness of the world.

Ying Ge Yan Yu, countless fairy-like figures laughing and playing, looming in the pink world. Among them, there is a group of fairies surrounded by women in a long pink dress. If the group of women are like fairies, then the surrounded women is like the queen among the fairies. Even if you look closely at her, it is difficult to find a flaw. The woman's lotus step moved gently, with a faint smile on her face, which gloomyed the sea of flowers around her.

However, deep in the woman's eyes, there was a trace of sadness, as if there was something difficult to let go of.

"Sister Yaner, that guy from the Nether Hall is coming to you again! Do you want to see it?" A woman's voice came from afar, causing a burst of laughter.

"No, you just say that I'm in retreat, and it's not convenient to see people." The faint smile on Tang Yan's face stopped, revealing a trace of helplessness, and then turned around and disappeared into a golden light.

"Yan'er's sister is really good. In only two years, she has been five eyesights, and she is still practicing so hard. Isn't it better than us sisters?" A woman's slightly provocative voice sounded, obviously making fun of Tang Yan.

"Hee hee, Yan'er's sister seems to be shy. That guy is the young master of the Nether Hall! When I saw Yan'er's sister last time, I couldn't let go. Yan'er's sister is really like that. She is the lord of the future. She actually ignores her. If it were me, I would have rushed up. "Gig..." A woman sounded with infinite longing, causing a burst of laughter.

"What do you know? Yan'er's sister is internally designated as the master of Wuye, even if she is the lord of the first hall. Humph!" The other voice disdained.

Outside this pink world, in the endless void, a man in a tight gown floats in the air, with his hands on his backs, and his long black hair floats casually. His handsome face is like jade, and he is a handsome descendant.

"I'm sorry, Yan'er's sister is closed. Please come back." A pleasant voice with a playful voice sounded, which shocked the black figure.

"Can't you see it again? Are you really shy? However, I fell in love with you at first sight. Don't you know what I mean? What a character I am. Can't I make you moved? The man frowned and muttered in a low voice.

"Well, I don't believe it. I can't touch your heart. Our Nether Hall is one of the best forces in the beginningless star domain. Even if the Wuye Sect does not recruit female disciples, it can't stop the disciples from dating with me. Wait, Tang Yan? Humph!" The man sneered a few times, and then turned into a touch of black silk thread, disappearing in the endless void.

"Yun Feng, Yan'er misses you so much! When will you come to pick up Yaner? By the way, the master said that you were in the divine machine continent, and that when I arrived at the Taoist star realm, I could find you in the lower world. If you don't come again, I will come to you. That Youyu Ming is really annoying. I said I didn't like him, but he still wanted to pester me. If you let me know, will you hit someone again? Hee hee!" In a valley in the pink world, a woman gently squeed her hair, sat on the boulder, quietly meditating, like a fairy saint, left behind and independent. At this time, the woman's face showed a look of regret, and a sincere smile appeared on her face. God felt pity.

"But, Dao Xing Jing! The master said that even if it is me, it will take thousands of years to reach it! Thousands of years, thousands of years! Yun Feng, can you still live? Can it be?" When the woman thought of this, the smile on her face put away, and endless sadness emerged, which made people feel sorry.

"You are so stupid! Doesn't Yan'er really know how you spent that year? Your kindness to Yan'er has long been engraved into the bottom of Yan'er's heart, and it is difficult to erase. Even if you are not in the world after a thousand years, Yaner will never get married for the rest of her life. You are the only one in her heart. A crystal-like fruit and a red fruit left in the left half of the bite suddenly appeared in the woman's hand. She looked at the two fruits and was secretly distracted for a long time...

"Yan'er!" In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Tomb Yunfeng suddenly stood up, and then he was stunned and was secretly distracted.

"I dreamed of you again, Yaner, how are you doing now? I'm doing well here. Trust me, I'm sure I can find you. Find you and never let you leave me again. I won't hurt you a little more, no more..." Tomb Yunfeng kept muttering, constantly recalling the sweet time when the two were together.

"Alas... It's still a matter of strength after all! Practice, practice, can't stop. Only when the cultivation is strong can you see Yaner and protect Yaner. Tomb Yunfeng quickly turned around. He did not allow himself to slack off. Even if he thought of his beloved, he could not delay his practice.

Sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, all the conditions in the body, the meridians, and the distribution of acupuncture points clearly appeared in the consciousness of Tomb Yunfeng.

"Let's go, next!" Tomb Yunfeng's mind must be, and the soul power is surging, and the speed spiritual power between the surrounding heaven and earth condenses crazily, pressing all over the meridians in Tomb Yunfeng's body.

Woo-hoo...

The crazily surging spiritual power poured into the sea, and even brought gusts of wind.

Tomb Yunfeng's cultivation methods are different, and the effect is naturally different. As his soul power enters the realm of the third grade, the promotion effect of soul power on absorbing spiritual power is also rising, which is faster and faster.

If you practice like this, the speed will naturally soar, and it will be moved in a month. During this period, Tomb Yunfeng even sleeps only two hours a day.

At the third watch that night, Tomb Yunfeng, who sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, suddenly opened his eyes. A cyan wind swirl appeared in the depths of his eyes, and a long cyan light spewed out.

Wh...

The tomb cloud maple made a long cry, and the dust in front of him flew ten meters.

"Four hundred and nine acupuncture points, all filled, virtual level, into the virtual level, finally perfect. Haha, it will be much easier to practice in the future. In a month, Tomb Yunfeng finally opened all the acupuncture points. At this time, all the acupuncture points in his body were already full of cyan wind whirlpools. Although it was a little illusory, after all, he had made great progress.

"Half a month is enough to reach the real level. The real level is just the accumulation of spiritual power. With the power of my current soul, the horsepower is full, enough to enter the real level in half a month. At that time, the old man should come out and talk to me about the transformation. Tomb Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and his heart was full, that was, he was ready to continue to absorb spiritual power.

"Kill me, Elder of Baicao Pavilion, die!" At this moment, a rough voice suddenly sounded in the Hundred Flowers Valley for a week, buzzing and resounding the world.

Tomb Yunfeng's heart jumped and opened his eyes that had just been closed.