Chapter 117 Refinement becomes a great injury and parting

In the stream.

"If something goes wrong, I will be willing!" Su Qianyang's uncertain voice suddenly made Yang Jing a little nervous, but at this time, he could not allow him to think too much. At present, he was tightly entangled with Zishajing, and his heart was very depressed.

The associated purple sand crystal was gradually broken by the true qi, and purple** flowed out of it, moistening the meridians.

Although the accompanying amethyst source is very hot on the outside, the ** is abnormally warm.

This stalemate lasted for nearly ten minutes. The power of the soul in Su Qianyang's spirit suddenly trembled, and then tided into the purple ** and quickly controlled everything.

The power of the soul was poured into the purple**, and Yang Jing's whole body suddenly trembled. This tremor, as if it were emanating from the depths of the soul, quickly permeated the whole body. That one. Yang Jing only felt that the soul had a sublimation illusion and pores all over his body. They were completely opened almost in an instant, and the feeling was extremely mysterious and comfortable.

The intense pleasure made Yang Jing tremble again. I don't know when his closed eyes slowly opened again. In his dark eyes, a faint purple flashed away.

The spirit circled along the meridians in the body and finally came outside the cyclone in the lower abdomen. At this time, the real cyclone.

The spirit rotated around the air, after no problem was found.

Spiritly climbed around the cyclone and slowly penetrated into it. At the same time, Yang Jing's soul perception constantly echoed the purple flame previously controlled by him.

When the soul perception completely withdraws from purple**. Purple ** rotation speed. It also gradually weakened, and finally directly turned into cyclones, and even weakened and disappeared at the speed of air rotation under the calcination of spirit.

When the faint heat invaded his internal force, Yang Jing was able to find that his internal strength was automatically strengthened a lot. For this phenomenon, Su Qianyang was stunned first, and immediately a ecstasy surged in his heart. Yang Jing's internal force can be automatically strengthened, that is to say, even if Yang Jing does not encounter it deliberately in the future. The internal strength of the controlled elixir will also be continuously injected into his body, making him receive the surprise of the enhancement of internal force almost every minute. Such benefits are undoubtedly extremely huge for his cultivation.

Su Qianyang's choice was so wise that he chose Yang Jing to carry out his wish to cross the world and chose him as the candidate to defeat evil.

How's it going? Did it work?" Yang Jing asked with a smile.

"Well, it has been refined into inner strength." Su Qianyang nodded slightly.

Yang Jing stretched out his palm and gently rubbed between his fingers. With a crisp sound, a small purple flame spewed out of the water.

Yang Jing squirted out excitedly and jumped to the shore. For a moment, he turned around and saw countless poisonous bats lying on the water and flowing down with the stream. He was moved. He thought that his purple fire was not afraid of these beasts and wanted to show his skills.

"What a strong fire attribute." Feeling the movement of the purple fire in his body, Yang Jing couldn't help sighing.

Recalling the pain of burning last time, Yang Jing shivered. He didn't want to try it again. When Su Qianyang's spirit is completely combined with his own body, Yang Jing will go to Shaolin to practice with extremely powerful internal strength. Thinking of the unlimited future, the corners of Yang Jing's mouth rose slightly...

Wu Fei'er in front has already killed the Bat King and has been looking for Yang Jing along the stream under the leadership of the bird. But when he saw a sound, he looked back and saw that it was really Yang Jing, with a smile on his anxious face...

Wu Feier raised her sleeves and floated gently like a fairy. Yang Jing raised the fairy grass with one hand and shook her with a smile, looking like a child asking for credit.

"Is this fairy grass?" Wu Feier's eyes lit up and asked.

Looking at Wu Feier and Yang Jing, who was dressed in clean clothes, knew that the Poisonous Bat King was no match for her at all. There is more doubt about her strength. Yang Jing said, "This is what I bought with my life!" It's just a simple sentence, but it's actually very simple.

Wu Feier suddenly smiled and said, "Okay! I advise you that I can also go home after getting the fairy grass. If you have any difficulties, please come to Nanhai Langtao Island to find me.

"Well, are you going home?" Yang Jing asked with concern. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wu Feier looked at Yang Jing affectionately and nodded with some reluctance and gratitude.

"Now you are becoming more and more pleasing to the eye..." Wu Feier said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Yang Jing had no choice but to scratch his hair. He thought that he felt that he was a ruffian or something like what happened in the cave.

"Actually, you are the most pleasing man I have ever seen!" Wu Feier suddenly said again.

Yang Jing was just secretly happy, and only showed surprise on his face: "Miss Wu's vision is too high. Even you dare to praise me!"

Wu Feier knew that Yang Jing was talking about not saying anything about taking a handkerchief from his pocket and took two steps and staring at Yang Jing, who was wet, said, "This is the only thing in my body that can confirm my identity. When you come to Langtao Island, if you want to find me, you just tell this handkerchief to the person who blocked you, they will bring it. You came to find me." Yang Jing's face suddenly became serious somehow, and he was about to be separated. This was the time of injury.

What does it feel like when a woman accidentally walks into your heart, when others look so noble, and as a shy boy, when you can only see the people you feel can't let go leave? Although Yang Jing has only been with Wu Feier for a few days, it is enough for Yang Jing, who is in love, to fall in love with her.

Yang Jing opened his hands and smiled at Wu Feier and motioned her to give her a hug.

Wu Feier was also surprised to see Yang Jing's sudden strange behavior and asked, "What do you want to do?"

At this time, the damn bird flew between the two and said carefully, "Hugs! Hug!" Between the two, he pulled a piece of bird shit, and after the "wave" was on the ground, the cheerful instigator's wings fled, so that Yang Jing did not know how to create this romantic moment.

In fact, it is impossible for Yang Jing to make such a bold request with his previous weak personality, and these open ideas are also influenced by Su Qianyang's spirit.

Wu Feier just stared at him and said nothing when he saw Yang Jing suddenly stop talking. This made Yang Jing have to put down his open hand. At this time, Su Qianyang smiled and said, "I said why you are so stupid. If she doesn't speak, it means you can hug her!"

Yang Jing's mood, which had already fallen to a low point, suddenly came back. He took a step forward and gently hugged Wu Feier in his arms.

At first, Wu Feier instinctively resisted, and later followed Yang Jing. Seeing that she did not give herself a loud slap, Yang Jing also showed brilliance.

"Okay, I should go... If you miss me, you can come to me." Wu Feier pushed Yang Jing away and smiled.

Yang Jing just nodded and said, "Take care!"

"You too, I know the road ahead is very difficult in front of you. But only experienced teenagers can really become a man!" This is Wu Feier's last words to Yang Jing.