Chapter 462: It Begins

"How are you recovering now?" After Wang Rong drank the water, Fang Wen put the cup back on the table for him, and then walked in front of Wang Rong and looked at Wang Rong and asked.

Wang Rong looked inward, he didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was almost startled when he saw it, the liquid condensed by immortal qi in his dantian was almost half of his dantian.

You must know that before coming here, although he also had a liquid condensed by immortal qi in his body, it only accounted for one-third of the dantian in his body, and in such a short month, he had such a great achievement.

Even his immortal root, which was originally only the size of his thumb, was almost the size of two thumbs, worthy of the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm, even the speed of cultivation was much faster than that of other places!

He didn't think about it at all, in the past, he had never seriously cultivated, and here, apart from cultivating, he basically didn't do anything else, in this comparison, if he didn't improve, it would be strange.

Withdrawing his spirit from the state of inner vision, Wang Rong twisted his body slightly, and said, "I have fully recovered, and now I have no problem going to replenish the energy of the illusion world." ”

"Really?" Fang Wen's face was happy, as if she remembered something, the joy on her face gradually dissipated, and she looked at Wang Rong and said seriously: "The energy of repairing the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm is definitely not a little bit or two, are you really sure?"

If such a big enchantment only needs a little or two points of energy, then he doesn't have to mix it up, Wang Rong muttered in his heart, if it was before, he would definitely not take risks, but now......

Wang Rong's mind once again floated over the crystal coffin, and he secretly said in his heart: "Chen Yue, I will definitely not lose you again." ”

Thinking of this, Wang Rong's face did not hesitate at all, nodded firmly, and said, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." When are we going to get started?"

Seeing Wang Rong like this, Fang Wen's face darkened, no one knew the current situation in the Golden Dragon Fantasy Realm better than her, it could be said that once the maintenance really started, there would be no way to stop rashly, that is, when the time came, even if Wang Rong was really weak, he had to persevere, otherwise, what was waiting for him would probably be sucked dry by the Illusion Realm.

This is also Fang Wen's practice of disagreeing with Wang Rong to replenish a little energy every day, if possible, she hopes that Wang Rong will practice in the ice room for a longer period of time. It's just that...... Can the current situation still give him so much time?

Fang Wen shook her head, shook off the distracting thoughts in her heart, and then looked at Wang Rong and said, "You can cultivate for two more days, let's start the morning after tomorrow." ”

This is already the longest time she can win for Wang Rong, if it is delayed any longer, it will be just like Ouyang Zhi said, and the Golden Dragon Fantasy Realm will really be dispersed in the world.

Wang Rong stood up directly from the chair, nodded, didn't say anything, and walked out of the door directly, and actually confirmed the time, so his time was even more tense, and he couldn't afford to waste it.

……

The two days really passed quickly, as if it was a blink of an eye, and the appointed day had come.

In the past two days, Fang Wen and the four protectors of the Dharma have officially imposed martial law on the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm, unless they are patrolling disciples, the other disciples are strictly wandering outside, and they must cultivate well in their own cultivation room, even if they don't cultivate, they must stay in their own dormitories, and in the core part of the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm, the vigilance is even stricter, almost three steps and one small post, five steps and one big post, and the inner and outer three layers completely surround this place.

No matter how strong the ability of each Shizi is, but when it comes to maintaining the enchantment of the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm, they are always the weakest, especially in the critical period, the minds of the people who maintain them are completely suppressed on the maintenance, and at this time, even a three-year-old doll can easily kill them.

Although the Golden Dragon Fantasy Realm is his own base camp, no one can guarantee that in such a long time, the disciples here will not have a mole or anything.

The disciples of the four sects completely protected the entire core part, even so, Fang Wen and the four great protectors were still not at ease, and the innermost layer was guarded by themselves.

This kind of pomp and circumstance is really big enough! The entire illusion world is filled with an aura called solemnity.

The only accident was on the body covered in frost.

Wang Rong slowly walked out of the ice room, and even had a faint smile on his face, this was the first time he had shown a smile since Chen Yue's death.

Wang Rong walked along a stone path surrounded by hundreds of disciples, his heart was unprecedentedly quiet, and from time to time the disciples next to him nodded and said hello, as if he didn't know the danger of this action at all.

Wang Rong walked on a road of less than two hundred meters for nearly ten minutes, and in these ten minutes, no one came to urge him, allowing him to walk slowly towards the end of the gravel road.

No matter how far the road is, there is also a moment when it comes to the end, Wang Rong's eyes fell on Fang Wen's body in front of him, exhaled softly, his eyes skimmed over Fang Wen's body, and fell on a small pavilion supported by several huge stone pillars behind them, and all kinds of lines were painted around the small pavilion, and at the end of each line sat an old man with gray hair, counting carefully, there were more than a dozen people!

The dozen or so people formed the outermost scene, and a little further inside, there were indeed five star-like spaces, and the lines passed through these five spaces, and finally reached a stone about two meters wide in the middle of the pavilion.

I've been here last time, and Wang Rong is no stranger to this place, nodding to the five people, and then walked straight to the stone pu in the middle of the pavilion, and did it cross-legged.

"Chen Yue, I have already lost you once, this time, I must let you be by my side and accompany me forever!"

Seeing that Wang Rong had already achieved the top of Shi Pu, Fang Wen and the four great protectors spread out in all directions, and just sat in the space on the second layer one by one.

"Let's get started. All the people were ready, Fang Wen first slowly stretched out her jade hand and slowly stroked in the air.

With Fang Wen's movements, the other four people also hurriedly moved, and streams of air fluctuations were generated around the five people, flowing towards Wang Rong's location as spiritually as flowing water.

ps:Actually, I really want to say,Is it every writer will encounter a tragic thing?Isn't it just that you want to see a table? Last night, the whole computer was poisoned.,It's hard to reinstall the system today.,And then the power went off just after it was completed.,The whole thing is now to start coding words.,Fortunately, I didn't lose the manuscript.,It's also a blessing in misfortune.,Tonight it's still three chapters and six thousand words.,But maybe the last two will be a little later.,Now it's still refueling!