Wufeng only smiled and said, "No thanks, hey...... I was anxious to save you, but it hurt you so badly.? To read the book ???· y?K?A Book NSHU COM" Yunjing only raised his head after hearing this, glanced at Wufeng, and did not speak. He only said, "I'll go back and rest first." Then he turned and walked away.

Di Wufeng frowned slightly, looked at Yun Xun and said, "Alas, you just have the eyes to look at Yunjing......

Yun Xun said, "What's wrong with your eyes? ”

Wufeng said: "A trace of murder flashed in his eyes. ”

Yun Xun was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then laughed. Yun Huan also turned around and went back to continue refining magic weapons. Yun Qing also smiled and did not speak. Wufeng looked at their reaction like this, and couldn't help asking, "What?" Where did you say something wrong? ”

Yun Xun rubbed his stomach and said, "You say that anyone who has murderous energy can do it, but Yunjing is absolutely impossible." That kid can't be honest. Where there will be murderous energy. ”

Wufeng shook his head lightly and said, "Then I'll go first." Wufeng walked out of the house here, and did not go directly to Xiaohong, but went out of the main hall to take a look, but saw that Yunjing had already disappeared. Wufeng couldn't help but wonder very much, and some couldn't see the clouds clearly. Just now I deliberately tested him. He seemed to be doing a good job, but without noticing, he fell to the ground injured. But it just ignores the instinct of the spiritual power of the heart, if it is attacked behind the enemy, and the spiritual power has no time to react, the heart will burst out of spiritual power to protect itself. It hurts, but it's not too serious. And this windless wind didn't react at all, and he received a spiritual power from me. Then there are only two possibilities, either this Yunjing Immortal Root is not strong enough to protect himself.? One??? ?Reading?? Shu·y?K?A?N?SHU·COM either Yunjing's spiritual power is profound, and he deliberately does not release his spiritual power. However, on the whole, this cloud view should belong to the former type. Wufeng sighed and felt that it was a pity, it could be seen from the Yunjing refining magic weapon that he must have cultivated very weekdays, but he could not cultivate powerful spiritual power. However, it was surprising that he was still so calm. Wufeng thought for a while at the door, and then entered the hall to find Xiaohong again.

At this time, Yunjing had already walked to a nearby guest room. sat down on a stool. Lifting the kettle and pouring himself a cup of tea, his hands kept trembling and he didn't listen. After Yunjing poured a cup of tea, he had already sprinkled the round wooden table. He simply poured all the tea from the teapot on the log table, looking at his own reflection inside. Pathetic but not worth the pity. Yunjing remembered when he was a child, in that cold ice cellar. After staying for three days and three nights, I finally lost consciousness in a daze. When I woke up again, I saw my mother crying beside me. It was the first time I saw my mother crying for herself, and there was still a hint of joy in my heart. I thought my mother was starting to treat herself. But in the end, I will be wrong. The mother is not crying for herself at all, she is distressed Yunjing who is kneeling on the ground, and there may be Yun Ruolu and Yun Jie in the distance. All three of them were beaten by their father and uncle, and their clothes were soaked with blood. Compared to themselves lying in bed, they are more pitiful. Although they deliberately locked me in the ice cellar, he always had a good heart and did not hate them. At that time, he was already about to get up and get out of bed to intercede for them, but he saw his father come over and say, "Xiaojing...... Why didn't you run away then? ”

The young Yunjing looked at his father blankly, not knowing how to answer. The ice cellar was already in the middle of the mountain, surrounded by copper walls and iron arms, how could I, a little child, escape. Seeing that Yunjing didn't speak, his father sighed helplessly and said, "In the future, you don't want to practice spiritual power, just cultivate well and study."

Yunjing was frightened when he heard this, thinking that his father was going to punish him. He was about to get up and kowtow, but found that he couldn't move. Yunjing was horrified, not knowing what was going on. A pair of stunned eyes looked at the mother. The mother was also sad when she looked at it, and she didn't say anything. He looked at his father again. I heard my father say, "You were frozen in the ice cellar for three days, and you almost lost your life." Now your life is saved, it's just ...... The immortal root was too damaged and could no longer be cultivated. ”

Yun Jing listened to his father's words, looking at him with a solemn expression, knowing that he seemed to be seriously injured. Frightened tears welled up and slipped quietly, but he didn't cry, only said, "Daddy...... Am I still a fairy? ”

The father was stunned for a moment and said, "Naturally, you are naturally a fairy." It's just that I can't cultivate spiritually. There may not be any repairs in the future. ”

Yunjing stopped talking after hearing this, and his little world seemed to change suddenly.

Later, within a few days, his physical injuries were healed, but the fairy root could never recover. It looks completely devoid of immortal energy, but it is no different from mortals. In Penglai, a city of spiritual power, it is natural to be ridiculed and bullied. At the beginning, Yun Qing, Yun Jie, and Yun Ruolu would come over to help him and teach other people a lesson. After all, it was the three of them who locked him in the ice cellar at that time, but forgot to save him. There is also guilt in my heart. But after a long time, this guilt gradually faded into oblivion with Yunjing's generosity and non-blame. It wasn't until later that Yunjing summoned the first spiritual power that they forgot all about the wrong thing they had done in the past.

In the days that followed, Yunjing did not follow everyone to cultivate spiritually. At first, he couldn't, because his immortal root was too badly injured to summon the spirit at all. He couldn't accept it in his heart. He practiced hard day and night. He tried many methods, and he caught spirit beasts and let them bite his heart, hoping to stimulate his immortal roots to protect himself. But then he only fell into a wound. He also soaked in the hottest hot springs for three whole days, thinking that warm and warm would surely awaken the fairy roots. In the end, he had a fever for half a month, and he didn't get out of bed. But after he got better, he began to stimulate his heart again, trying to wake up the fairy root, but to no avail. It's been a year of tossing like this, and Yunjing has gradually lost hope. I didn't want to go any further, thinking that it would be better to die. He was ready to throw himself into the river, but he was not reconciled. Walked back and forth many times. Later, as soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw Yun Qing and Yun Zhao and many people were there, they had newly refined magic weapons, and they were showing each other and touting. Their hilarious and cheerful appearance aroused Yunjing's long-standing hatred. Yunjing's eyes became colder and colder when he looked at them, and the grief in his heart suddenly turned into anger. Yun Jing decided to kill Yun Qing and Yun Jie first, as well as Yun Ruolu.

Yun Jing turned around and went to the mortal realm, and went directly to a medical hall. He knew that with the way he was now, it would be difficult to kill them, even hurt them. I thought of using acupuncture to hit their dead points, and I also had to buy some deadly poison and apply it to the needle, which would definitely kill them.