Chapter 120: A Good Skin

Almost at the same time as Wen Junxi's face turned pale, Yan Wan'er's divine sense had already penetrated into his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not good! The Jing Yuan Immortal Qi has not been completely refined!

Yan Wan'er raised land to support her forehead, thinking that Jun Xi had cultivated her spiritual power by herself, and it was not a big problem for her to cross a wisp of Jing Yuan Immortal Qi. Unexpectedly, the energy of this Jing Yuan Immortal Qi was still too huge for Jun Xi.

"Junxi, Shen Qi. Run the mantra a few more times!"

Yan Wan'er's voice was like magic power, which made Wen Junxi instantly calm down, and once again refined the chaotic aura in his body.

The peak of the seventh layer of qi refining......

The peak of the eighth layer of qi refining......

The peak of the ninth layer of qi refining......

The early stage of foundation building!

The meridians in the body are constantly torn and beaten, and slowly crack like fine lines. Blood slowly gushed from his pores, and the pain was too severe for him to bear.

This pain seemed to tear him apart!

Yan Wan'er's clear eyes became heavier and heavier as Wen Junxi's cultivation continued to skyrocket. Because she was afraid that her sudden intervention would make Wen Junxi go crazy, she didn't dare to make a move.

When Wen Junxi was covered in blood, knowing that his meridians had cracked, Yan Wan'er couldn't care about anything else. Under the shroud of divine consciousness, he used the power of the immortal spirit to suppress the Jingyuan immortal qi, which was still a little still in turmoil, and at the same time, he pinched the hand trick and recited words in his mouth.

It's the rejuvenation of the dead.

Within his divine sense, Wen Junxi's broken meridians like spider webs were constantly repaired. After a few breaths, it has all healed. A gentle immortal qi slowly flowed through his meridians, and where he passed, the vein walls glowed with a bright luster......

Although the meridians cracked because they couldn't withstand the huge energy breath, after repairing, they seemed to have been widened nearly a hundred times. It is a little wider than the meridians of ordinary foundation building monks.

An hour later, Moon Jun-hee felt like he had returned from hell to earth, and the pain slowly receded. I only feel that there seems to be an indescribable powerful power hidden in my body, and I am refreshed and clear-sighted.

Even with his eyes closed, the flowers and trees in the entire Fanghua Water Pavilion villa area, and even a hint of breeze, were within his senses. Of course, he also heard the slight breathing of Wan'er beside him.

Is this the power of the foundation building monks?

It's incredible! He can know all the movements of this thousand acres of land without moving!

Mid-stage foundation building!

Yan Wan'er seemed to be happy and worried, but she didn't expect the power of Jingyuan Immortal Qi to be so huge. Fortunately, he is by Jun Xi's side, if he is allowed to refine alone, I am afraid that Jun Xi will not be able to support it at this time.

It's just that Jun Xi's foundation is unstable, and he doesn't know any spells except for Ling Xiao's sword technique.

Moreover, the trace of essence immortal qi was still not completely refined, she just helped Junxi temporarily suppress it. It's like a ticking time bomb, you don't know when it's going to explode.

Because he had just rushed to the middle stage of foundation building, Wen Junxi didn't know how to restrain his breath, and his body exuded a compelling aura. When he opened his eyes, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Wan'er, why did I suddenly ...... I'm now what you call a monk, right? I feel ......."

Speaking of this, I saw that Yan Wan'er's face was a little weak and ...... Worry. Stunned for a moment, he raised his hand to touch her forehead, "Wan'er, what's wrong with you." Are you not feeling well? What just happened?"

"It's fine. Not wanting Wen Junxi to worry, Yan Wan'er hid her worries, and her face instantly softened, "Congratulations, you are already a mid-foundation building monk and have truly stepped into the world of cultivation." However, your cultivation has risen too fast, and you can't refine your spiritual power during this time. ”

Yan Wan'er didn't want him to know about the double cultivation, but now she can only confess, "The reason why your cultivation has risen so fast is because I gave you a wisp of Jingyuan Immortal Qi." I didn't expect this Jing Yuan Immortal Qi to be too fierce for you. Only half of the refining is complete, and you're already in the middle stage of foundation. I can only temporarily seal the Jing Yuan Immortal Qi in your dantian. During this time, you can practice spells, and I will teach you the Ling Xiao Sword Technique. ”

Wen Junxi was still a little ignorant, after all, he didn't know anything about the real Xiuzhen world. The only ones I heard from Yan Wan'er.

However, swordsmanship and spells or something, Yan Wan'er had already carved a jade slip for him. Wen Junxi also knew that he had taken a shortcut, his real comprehension was not deep, and his divine sense did not keep up. Next, you can only slow down your cultivation speed.

How did Wen Junxi know that even in the cultivation realm, many monks had difficulty building a foundation in their entire lives. And most monks have to cultivate for decades before they can cross the threshold of foundation building and truly enter the world of cultivation.

Compared to them, Wen Junxi is so lucky. And this luck was brought to him by Yan Wan'er.

"Wan'er, you're so nice. At this time, Wen Junxi didn't understand that Wan'er's weakness was all for him. The eyes as bright as ink are deep and clear, staring at the person in front of him affectionately.

After building the foundation, Wen Junxi's whole temperament seems to be more elegant, with facial features like carvings and clear eyes. The honey-colored skin is long gone, but looks white and delicate.

What a good skin!

Yan Wan'er hugged his neck and exhaled like a lan: "Junxi, you are so handsome now, what should I do." Those little threes and fours, flies and bees must be staring more closely. ”

Speaking of this, I inevitably thought of Wang Yanlan and Dong Xinran. Wang Yanlan's fate is already doomed, what about Dong Xinran? Today I gave a lesson, I hope she will improve her memory.

Seeing Yan Wan'er talking and talking, she lost her mind with a nonchalan look. Wen Junxi kissed her eyes dissatisfied, "What do you think?

"It's overbearing. Yan Wan'er was coquettish, "However, I like it." ”

"Wan'er ......"

"Hmm. ”

"Are you leaving the capital tomorrow?"

"yes, I told you before. I'm going to find something, this time it's a private matter, there will be no danger, you can rest assured. Yan Wan'er leaned on his chest and said softly. I don't know how long it will take to go out this time, and I'm really reluctant.

Wen Junxi was silent, unconsciously caressing Yan Wan'er's waterfall-like soft black hair. After a while, he coughed: "Wan'er, I'll go with you this time." ”

"What?" Yan Wan'er looked up at the man who was hugging her, "You are the president of the group, and you have been missing for more than ten or twenty days, is this really possible?"

However, the current Wen Junxi is already in the middle stage of foundation building, and there is no danger on the earth. If he stayed by his side, he could still help if the Jing Yuan Immortal Qi in his body couldn't be controlled.

"It's okay, Meixi has recently joined the company and started to get acquainted with business. Most things Mr. Zhang can get ideas. If it's urgent, just ask them to call me. ”

In fact, when he knew that Wan'er was going out for more than a month this time, and that it was to a place as far away as the Tucker Desert, he had already started planning.

Unexpectedly, today he unexpectedly entered the middle stage of foundation building, which gave him more confidence to accompany Yan Wan'er.

"It's, okay. "With Junxi here, this long trip shouldn't be so boring.

It's just that thinking of Yan Qingyun, who was shrouded in demonic fog three days ago, Yan Wan'er's clear eyes darkened slightly.

Wouldn't it really be dangerous to go with Yan Qingyun to find the key to the Realm?

Also, how did she always feel as if she was missing something and it should be important. However, no matter what I thought, I couldn't remember.

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