Chapter 48 Don't be against you!
The strong aura that had been shrouded in Mei Xueyan's small body before has all disappeared, but it has been collected into her body by her and turned into her own skills, and other auras nearby have no longer poured in.
Practice has reached a bottleneck. It must be stabilized and refined, and then we can make further breakthroughs and carry out the next stage of practice!
But this speed of refinement has surprised Mei Xueyan: the speed of practice is really fast!
Although there is no sun and moon in Hongjun Tower, Mei Xueyan can still tell that the days of her practice will never be very long, and it will only take three or five days at most. In a few days, she climbed all the way from the stepless mysterious beast to the peak of the third level. This speed is a little terrible!
Although this fact happened so clearly on her body, Mei Xueyan still feels like a dream from time to time! It's so wonderful!
Looking at the hazy and rich aura around, Mei Xueyan really has a feeling of being in a fairyland!
There is no other reason. According to her long experience, even at the peak of her cultivation, in the most abundant place of aura in the Heavenly Punishment Forest, the aura that can be gathered is far less than one-tenth of the strong aura here, or even less than 1%! Under heaven and earth in the true sense!
Mei Xueyan roughly estimated that the strong difference between the aura between the two places has almost definitely reached more than a hundred times!
In addition, although the aura in the forest of heaven is also quite strong, far better than the world, the texture is also quite complicated; after absorption and rest, it still takes effort to refine the essence, and then it can be collected for your own use, but here, it is completely pure! It's all innate! There is still use of refining and transformation, which is directly all the essence. If you really compare it with the purity of Reiki, it may still be a little less than the powerlessness in your original body!
I'm here, and it only takes a few days to calculate, but I've jumped to close to the fourth level! I have jumped nearly 20 levels!
Although such a low-level mysterious beast does not require too much energy, let alone a large amount of aura like the high-level, such an improvement speed is also the speed that has not been in tens of thousands of years! If you use a little ahead of the way, it's not so fast to get on the rocket!
I believe that even the holy kings of heaven's punishment will be stunned and stunned when they see such a terrible speed of improvement!
Gently stretched out, Mei Xueyan's clever and beautiful √ Bu's eyes looked at the Hongjun Tower, which had become quiet, and climbed to the small tree next to her, looking at the tower door in a ttrout, waiting for Jun Moxie's exit.
At this moment, I suddenly heard Jun Moxie's leisurely voice: "I see the creation with my eyes, and I open the blue sky with my heart!"
Mei Xueyan's spirit was immediately shaken when she heard the words. This familiar voice suddenly calmed her heart, and she suddenly felt warm and moved. This feeling, my concubine is good, it's really good!
With this sentence coming out, Mei Xueyan seems to feel that there is something more in her heart... If there is no feeling...
The white shadow flashed inexplicably, and Jun Mo Wu floated in front of her and looked at her with a smile: "Hey, are you in a hurry?" Mei Xueyan blinked her eyes, tilted her head and didn't look at him.
Jun Mo Wu was about to reach out and hold her in his arms, but he saw that she had lost her shadow. The snow-white little figure came and went like electricity in the Hongjun Tower, and the speed was already so fast. He squatted on the ground from afar and rolled his eyes to look at Jun Moxie: Humph! Do you still want to take advantage of me? Is it so easy there? Even if you can't beat you and can't bear to bite, the speed can still make you unable to catch it!
Jun Moxie laughed, but he was not in a hurry to chase her. He squatted on the ground and said with a smile, "I still have to run now. Humph, when you do that, I'll take you into the quilt and see how you run!"
Mei Xueyan's eyes shot a shy look, covered her face, and even her little snow-white tail was hidden under her body. Jun Mo Wu laughed and flashed out. As soon as he came out, Jun Mo Wu was stunned.
In the bone burial place of Chi Tianfeng and other three people, a man in black was sitting there quietly, as if it were a statue. He sat quietly for a long time, and it was the cold pupil of the magic pupil saint!
Jun Moxie suddenly appeared, and Leng Tong didn't seem to be surprised. He said faintly, "It turns out that you haven't left yet."
Jun Moxie was stunned, looked at him cautiously and said, "Do you know me?"
The cold pupil smiled faintly, but his face showed an indescribable pain. His eyes were even deeper, as if they were a bottomless pool, which completely did not reflect any feelings in his heart, so he said bitterly, "I think you don't know, three days ago... I witnessed the relationship between the five of you. It's a battle."
He paused and looked up at Jun Moxie: "It's here. I... saw them killed by you with my own eyes!" At the last sentence, his voice suddenly fluctuated, as if it was suppressing the crazy excitement in his heart. So that's it." Jun Moxie frowned, took a deep breath, and said solemnly, "I don't know what the cold saint has been waiting here. What does he want to do?"
"I didn't take action that day, and I won't take action if I carve it! I'll stay here, not you." Leng Tong slowly shook his head, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "I'm here, just because there is my brother below. I will guard the tomb for them for seven days! That's all. This is also the only thing I can do!"
"Since the Cold Saint is so quick to speak, I won't say anything that I'm sorry for the change. I killed people. It seems hypocritical to talk like that. I don't think I'm a good person, but I feel that I'm not a villain!" Jun Mo Wu said freely, "The Leng Sheng must know why I want to kill them. Everyone knows the ins and outs of this matter. If the Leng Sheng is not going to avenge his brother, then I will leave.
Leng Tong sat quietly, looked down at the ground, and said coldly, "This matter is wrong from the bone! I can't find a reason to avenge them, so if my brothers die, they will die; I'm not the one who doesn't know right from wrong. I also disdain to do such disgraceful and despicable acts! What's more... My cheap life can't die before the battle for the sky... It's not worth dying in your hands!"
He paused and turned his head: "What's more, you are also going to participate in the battle of the sky... And now that you are only 18 years old, you already have this special practice, and your future is unlimited. I believe that you will have a longer life than us..."
He took a deep breath and said bitterly, "Or, in the next battle, you still need to take the lead. Although I'm stupid, I can still see this joint clearly.
He raised his head and looked at Jun Moxie: "So, Leng will not be hostile to you again no matter what. Seven days later, I set off for Tianzhu Mountain. Quietly waiting for the battle one year and seven months later! The world's right and wrong, the world's kindness and resentment, from then on, it has nothing to do with my cold pupil...!"
Jun Mo Wu nodded deeply and said, "So, I wish you... a safe journey! Or, after a year and a half, we will see each other again! There will also be... opportunities to fight side by side!"
Leng Tong did not answer Jun Mo Wu's words. He slowly turned around and turned his back to Jun Mo Xie. He seemed to say to himself, "The Holy King of the Three Holy Lands may still know the overall situation, but... Mo Wudao will never let go of the person who killed his brother... Huyan Aobo of the dreamy sea of After this incident, I don't know how much bloodstorms will be set off... If... avoid it, it is the best strategy. I don't know about the three holy places for the time being, but it is difficult to hide for a long time... Sooner or later, they will know... There is not much time: i; . . . R. . . . After saying this, Leng Tong sat with his head down and no more sound.
Jun Moxie stood silently for a while, sighed and said, "Thank you for reminding me! Take care!" With a fist, his body was like a meteor passing through the air and drifting away.
Under the mountain wall, next to the mound, Leng Tong still sat quietly. The cold wind blew up his clothes and made a sound. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the mound where the four saints were buried. I couldn't say whether it was sad or lonely... With the words with Leng Tong, Jun Mo Wu learned that he had stayed in Three days and three nights.
Jun Moxie groaned in his heart that Chen Chong and others did not have any news, and Leng Tong obviously did not report to the Holy Land. So, I still have a certain buffer time.
If this is the basis for judgment, then wait until the three holy places confirm the news, and then send someone to come again, then it will be at least half a month later. And in the past half month, I can arrange it calmly... However, it is necessary to speed up the handling of the matter of Tianxiang royal family. If it is delayed again, I'm afraid it will really have no time to deal with it...
Jun Moxie has felt that his original Xuanqigong power seems to have really disappeared, but it does not mean that he has lost his martial arts, because it is replaced by another mysterious power. This force may not be more powerful than the previous Xuangong, but it is very flexible and strong. This seems to be a new starting point.
Although there is no substantial refinement in skills, earth-shaking changes have taken place in the internal meridians, and the cannon has been completely changed. If the original aura is ordinary cotton wiring, then now the looming purple gas is heavenly silk!
In addition, after this change, my meridian has changed again, becoming particularly crystal clear and full of toughness. With the change of toughness, it can naturally accommodate more total aura! The purple qi, which replaces the aura, only accounts for an insignificant proportion in the meridians, and the power that can be exerted by this insignificant proportion is almost equivalent to the sum of the strength before metamorphosis. D