The Emperor Yao Peak of the Medicine Mountain in the Wind Valley, straight into the sky, perennial mist, blazing fairy grass, and compelling aura, is a good place for cultivation and retreat.

Feng Mo stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the land of the Wind Valley, a quiet and peaceful, safe and contented, as the guardian of this pure land, he needs to become strong as soon as possible!

Han Bing muttered and pulled Feng Mo's clothes, "Silent, why don't you let Feng Ling go up the mountain, I want to eat something delicious!"

Mo Qianchen really didn't see it, and turned around and walked into the Lingxiao Cave where he was retreating and cultivating.

Feng looked at Han Bing steadily, "Help me recover Mo Yue's remaining divine consciousness as soon as possible, convert this body into a Xuanli physique, and I'll let Aunt Feng Ling serve you to eat and drink." ”

Han Bing looked at Feng Mo in a daze, with a hint of hesitation, "Okay...... Let's go!", but it's a pity that the gluttonous mouth betrayed his heart......

Mo Qianchen heard this and smiled meaningfully.

Feng Mo turned around and entered the cave, Aunt Feng Ling had already taken care of everything herself, and even prepared a change of clothes. The sandalwood platform for cultivation exudes a strong sandalwood fragrance and is smooth to the touch, witnessing the arduous road of cultivating immortals by the heads of the past generations.

Thinking of the various tribulations that Han Bing and Mo Qiancheng had encountered with him during this time, his heart softened, and Aunt Fengling prepared food for the two.

Feng Mo and Mo Qiancheng sat on the ground on the sandalwood platform, exercising their pranayama, and Han Bing quietly guarded the entrance of the cave, protecting the two of them.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, like tearing, cracking out a blood-red gap, a lightning bolt rushed straight into the hole, the cold ice saw this, the body shook, straight into the cave, only to see Feng Mo and the two of them were lucky to enchantment, struggling to resist, lightning as if it had eyes, circling and hitting the enchantment, the fire splashed, making a terrible sound, and the hole was like Shura hell.

The lightning slowly lost its attack power and gradually dispersed, Feng Mo and the others breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew the enchantment, and Han Bing shouted "Don't ...... Ah......", I saw a trace of lightning remaining under the sandalwood stage, waiting for the opportunity to move, directly divided into three, and slashed at the door of the three people respectively......

"Poof......" Han Bing exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at the two people opposite who had been blackened by the lightning, and grinned directly!

Feng Mo and Mo Qianchen looked at the pitch-black ice and immediately laughed loudly.

"Three little ancestors, are you fighting or what's wrong?" Aunt Feng Ling was surprised and threw down the basket full of food, and hurriedly pulled Feng Mo to check it, and was relieved to find that there was no major problem.

"Ice master, oops. Wash it up and eat it again!!," Aunt Feng Ling saw Han Bing holding the crispy golden bean roll with her black hemp hand, and ate a nonsense meal.

Aunt Ling went to the side to wait for Feng Mo to freshen up, her hair was loosely tied into a single screw bun, a hosta with a blue sea and a sunny day was inserted, and a primrose-colored bell brocade robe was put on her body, and the rest of the jewelry was not worn, and she was refreshed.

As soon as he arrived in the hall and sat down, Mo Qianchen also finished cleaning up, wearing a tooth-white round-necked satin gown, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his smile was like the moon, his body was stained with a touch of sandalwood, and he gently sat down next to Feng Mo.

Han Bing ate and drank to his heart's content, slumped on the ground and fainted, without saying a word, "uh......" exhaled a string of burps......

"Did we succeed in the tribulation just now?" Feng Mo asked Han Bing.

"It's just a little immortal calamity, you two are still so embarrassed, cut ......," replied Han Bing lazily.

"Ahem...... Isn't it the same for Lord Han, he will be slashed!" Mo Qianchen teased.

"I'm not concerned about it, I'm not a bad guy, two bad guys with no conscience, I'm an immortal, I'm not afraid of thunder, you're different!"

Feng silently drank bamboo leaf tea, this body was still too thin, with the help of Mo Qianchen, he was able to escape the catastrophe, "Brother Bing, last time my grandfather helped me to ascend, I vaguely felt that the qi of the dantian was endless, as if the body was different from before, but I couldn't control the excess immortal qi." ”

"Let me see!" Han Bing called excitedly, his dark face, his eyes dripping, and he reached out to clasp Feng Mo's right vein, "Wow!" Han Bing exclaimed softly, "There is a little more divine sense!"

"Go to the sandalwood platform to meditate! Luck breathing, luck dantian, gather the divine consciousness in the heavenly spirit" Han Bing ordered, only to see six purple rays of light above Feng Mo's head, rushing to the sky, the outside of the cave suddenly became wind and water, the aura of the medicine mountain twisted into a strand, straight to the Lingxiao Cave, intertwined with the light of the divine consciousness, hovering in the cave, hitting the cave wall, everywhere he went, a mess, Mo Qianchen and Feng Ling exhausted their whole body solutions, they could stabilize their figures, and the huge power condensed, pressing the two people with a headache, and the dantian was surging.

Seeing this, Han Bing calmly commanded, "Silently, luck Zhou Tian, slowly sink the divine consciousness from the top of the head into the dantian, and then luck to the center of the eyebrows, leading the aura in the cave into the body!"

I saw that the spiritual power was endlessly absorbed into Feng Mo's body, and the dantian seemed to be infinitely magnified, and the absorbed immortal qi was properly contained, and the power that oppressed Mo Qianchen and Feng Ling disappeared in an instant.

"Enough, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and if you practice like this every day, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" Han Bing stopped.

"Okay, you can use your own exercises to regulate your own pranayama, digest the aura you just absorbed, and carefully travel Zhou Tian, and you will be able to collect and release your power freely, and use your power for you!" Han Bing commanded.

Saying that, he beckoned Mo Qianchen and Feng Ling to come to the entrance of the cave, and waited for the two of them to stand still, but they wanted to speak and stopped.

Feng Ling preemptively asked, "Is there anything wrong with the head of the family?" Is it really okay to absorb so much aura? Is there any problem with the thunder split just now?"

"Lord Han, what's the problem with silence, you might as well say it directly, if there is a need for Qianchen to do something, you can just tell me!" Mo Qianchen said earnestly.

"Hey...... She now has a little more divine consciousness on her body, and the Mo family's mystical physique has begun to recover, if she can have a very divine sense, the dantian capacity will be unfathomable, although it is not the peak now, the speed of absorbing spiritual power can also make ordinary immortals out of reach!" Han Bing turned his back to the two of them, looking at the distant scenery melancholy.

The two people behind them looked at each other, confused, isn't this a great thing?

"Silent's appearance will change, Mo Qianchen, are you mentally prepared?" Han Bing looked back at Mo Qianchen violently.

"No matter how silently becomes, even if it looks like no salt, I should never give up, and I will never have two hearts!" Mo Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not like that, it's just that it will restore Mo Yue's original appearance...... It's a pity that I arranged the flowers and moon for her, it's a pity, it's a pity......" Han Bing was so sad that he couldn't help himself, and staggered against the plane tree trunk next to him.

"To be honest, looking at Mo Mo's appearance similar to you now, I am really embarrassed in my heart, Mo Yue's previous appearance, her lips are red without dots, her eyebrows are green without painting, her face is like a hibiscus, her eyes are like autumn moon, she looks much better than you!" Mo Qianchen really couldn't stand such a narcissistic cold ice, and said with a refuge.

"You know a fart! stinky snake skin!" Han Bing turned around suddenly, knocked down Mo Qianchen, pressed him to the ground, grabbed Mo Qianchen's neck, and brought a black face in front of Mo Qianchen's face, "Isn't Lao Tzu's face good-looking? Who in the world is better looking than Lao Tzu, you stinky snake skin! Lao Tzu smoked your snake tendon today."

Aunt Feng Ling was so anxious that she jumped to her feet, and she couldn't pull the two people away, and suddenly the three of them rolled into a ball.