"Hmm, what does this feel like?" felt the back of his head resting on a soft object, his nose twitched slightly, and a few wisps of refreshing fragrance flowed in, which suddenly made his mind still a little chaotic and cleared up, and he also opened his eyes that had been closed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and this suddenly opened eyes, and for the first time, a pink and lovely face was reflected.

There was a little glimmer in his eyes, and a pair of smart eyes were embellished with extraordinary beauty, looking at Fengchen in a flash, blinking slightly from time to time, reflecting the playfulness of the master: "Brother Feng, are you awake?" Zi Xuanying said with some surprise, the smile on her face bloomed, and suddenly made Fengchen's spirit lift: In the face of this flower-like smile, it is the same to teach anyone.

At this time, Fengchen noticed that he was originally pillowed on Zi Xuanying's knees, and the fragrance he smelled in the hazy consciousness was undoubtedly the fragrance emanating from Zi Xuanying's body. Thinking of this, Fengchen couldn't help but stir his nose again, and sniffed the aroma around him greedily, which made Zi Xuanying, who noticed this action, smile even more.

Although he enjoyed such a state, it didn't take long for Fengchen to get up from Zi Xuanying's lap with some struggle, and without waiting for Zi Xuanying to speak, he turned his head and asked the other party first: "By the way, Ying'er, how long have I been asleep?" It's not that you can't tell the time by the position of the sun at this time, it's just a matter of habit.

"It didn't take long, about three quarters of an hour, and it was already noon!" Zi Xuanying replied without thinking. At first, seeing Fengchen suddenly fall, Zi Xuanying was still a little worried, but when she got closer, she realized that Fengchen was fine, it was just that her mental power was overused for a while, and she couldn't slow down and fall into a short sleep.

Out of concern for Fengchen, Zi Xuanying did not choose to wake Fengchen directly, although there was no problem in doing so, but chose to gently put Fengchen's head on her knees, and quietly accompanied Fengchen until the moment when Fengchen woke up.

Although she was only a twelve-year-old girl, she didn't understand the meaning of doing this, but looking at Fengchen's slightly peaceful sleeping face like this, Zi Xuanying's whole person also felt a lot more comfortable, and she enjoyed spending the short time of three quarters of an hour very much.

"Brother Feng, won't you rest for a while?" Seeing that Fengchen seemed to have the intention of continuing to repeat his previous cultivation, I don't know if it was because he was in a state of reluctance in his heart, or because he cared about Fengchen, or both, Zi Xuanying couldn't help asking, her eyes flashing with a little gleam, and she persuaded Fengchen with her eyes.

"No, if I continue, I can't help but get stuck in it and do nothing!" Fengchen turned his head and smiled, politely rejecting Zi Xuanying's somewhat tempting option. Although it was just a hazy feeling, Fengchen already had a good impression of Zi Xuanying's knee pillow, although he would not fall into it as he said, but he was also a little reluctant in his heart.

"Let's continue next time I have a chance, okay Ying'er?" seemed to see the loss in Zi Xuanying's eyes, and was really afraid that Zi Xuanying would be sad, Fengchen paused and said with a smile. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and made a simple agreement with Zi Xuanying: "Let's pull the hook, in the place where I grew up, the things that pull the hook mean that they can't be changed, how about it?"

On Fengchen's outstretched right hand, his little finger was gently hooked, as if he was tempting Zi Xuanying.

"Is that so?" Zi Xuanying obviously hadn't heard such a statement, and with some curiosity stretched out her right hand, gently placed the pink little finger on the thin little finger of the wind and dust, and then gently circled it under the guidance of the wind and dust, and the two fingers were wrapped together, but in this small contact, it brought a strange feeling to both parties.

"We've made an appointment, I'll continue to pill on Ying'er's lap next time I have a chance, okay?" Driven by this strange feeling, Fengchen said softly, even if it was his own decision, he was a little dizzy at this moment.

"Well, Brother Feng, we have an appointment!" Zi Xuanying's appearance was not much better than Fengchen, her little blushing eyes were confused, and although her consciousness was clear, there was an inexplicable drunkenness, which made her smile sweetly, looking at Fengchen with a smile, and the little fingers connected by the two of them: although it was a very small contact, it brought this intoxicating feeling.

"That's good, the hook will not change for a hundred years!" Looking at the sweet smile on Zi Xuanying's face, Fengchen pinched out half of the originally complete words: in the face of such a lovely girl, Fengchen couldn't make any words of punishment.

Zi Xuanying didn't know that there was a slightly serious punitive sentence behind this sentence, and repeated it along with Fengchen's words: "Hook and hang for a hundred years, don't you change!Brother Feng, isn't it okay to do this?"

"Well, that's it, so our agreement is reached!" replied Fengchen in the affirmative.

Subsequently, Zi Xuanying, who had made an agreement, did not continue to dissuade Fengchen, and Fengchen also focused on the business again after reining in his temporary mind, and once again focused on the main matter: the burning of the magic fire.

"I'm really in a hurry, I actually fainted because of this, this is really!" Fengchen shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, and a trace of resoluteness and realization flashed in his eyes: "Compared to Leng Tomb and Shi Yu, I still have Ying'er with me, if this is the case, I am still the slowest one, and may even be the only one who has not broken through, then it is really embarrassing!"

At this time, no matter who sees the resoluteness in Fengchen's eyes, he will sincerely sigh at the changes that have occurred in Fengchen. If it was before, although Fengchen also worked hard, there was a little bit less in his eyes.

The determination to be accomplished.

This is not to say that Fengchen doesn't want to complete the breakthrough of gathering spirits, but compared to Leng Tomb and Shi Yu, and even Wang Ruochen, Fengchen's determination always feels that something is worse. Because he is the most special one, he chose to ignite the magic fire that seems to be the easiest to burn, which is actually a subconscious renunciation. It's just that, by chance, this magic fire ignition is no worse than other martial arts, and it can even be said to be more powerful, so it far surpasses other martial arts in terms of burning difficulty.

Because it is not what he imagined, in fact, there is a trace of luck in Fengchen's heart: in this way, even if he does not succeed in burning in the end, he can find a more reasonable reason.

It's just that just such a reason is not enough to make Fengchen give up like this, so he still tried and started with a premise. After the burning was completed in a month, it was originally something impossible to complete, but now there is a way out for Fengchen to choose, and Wang Ruochen and others actually don't have such expectations for Fengchen itself.

All kinds of reasons are stacked together, prompting Fengchen to have such a psychology of half-giving up and breaking jars. And a more important reason for this psychology still comes from the conversation with Yan Potian at the beginning.

"If you can't reach the Gathering Spirit Realm before exploring the ruins, I will find a way to help you improve at that time, but I don't want to see this moment coming, after all, it's best for you to break through by yourself, but the time is indeed a bit rushed!"

This is the original words of Yan Potian, and it is also the biggest retreat from Fengchen.

Even if the burning is not successful, Yan Potian will help him! Even if this kind of breakthrough may not be the best choice, it can be regarded as a not so bad choice: it will not be able to do it once, and there will be five, six, or even seven times in the future! When the time comes, it will be enough to think about it! Fengchen thought about it like this, and because of this thought, everything that is now promoted.

If you don't have the determination to do it, and there are even countless retreats to choose from, how can Fengchen be able to accomplish such a challenge? If you really want to complete it, it will really be an insult to others!

It's just that after experiencing this short coma and seeing the worry and smile on Zi Xuanying's face, Fengchen finally gave up the previous thoughts that made him ashamed: "You still want to say that there is a way out, is it really to become the weakest existence in this small group in the entire mercenary group?" Fengchen, don't forget that you still have your own tasks to complete, with this attitude now, it is simply wishful thinking to complete that difficult task!"

Spiritual power flowed rapidly in the meridians again, flowing through one familiar path after another, lighting up one meridian after another in his body. The demonic fire came out in response, instantly spreading out the world in front of him, and the spiritual power of Fengchen was also concentrated in the true sense of the word at this moment. In an instant, countless intertwined lines of spiritual power appeared in front of Feng Chen's eyes, and the dazzling light marks were so dazzling that he almost had no time to take care of them, and could only barely capture the slightest trace of unfamiliarity. Watching the lines gradually dim, the corners of Fengchen's originally gentle mouth were rarely raised, bringing a heartfelt smile:

"The fifty-eighth magic fire is lit, and the progress is renewed!"

The clear voice resounded in this empty land, but a smile appeared on the face of Zi Xuanying, who was silently watching the wind and dust: she clearly heard a trace of confidence from the heart from the short words of the wind and dust.

Time was still ticking, and soon the day was coming to an end.

In this short period of one day, although the number of times Fengchen was still burned only close to a hundred, it was difficult to continue, but the progress of this day, or even the second half of the day, far exceeded the efforts of the previous two or even three days.

In just half a day's effort, the record, which had been stopped at one-tenth of the record, was advanced to nearly one-sixth.

In the evening, when Fengchen and the others returned to the Baiyun Inn after a tiring day of cultivation, Fengchen was a little flattered to welcome the cold tomb and Wang Ruochen's successive visits: out of concern for Fengchen.

But when the two of them saw Fengchen's tired but not unrefreshed eyes, the little worry in their hearts and the deep worry that had accumulated in their hearts also dissipated at this moment: it was not that they couldn't find a trace of Fengchen's luck psychology, but they were a little at a loss, and they didn't know what to do to solve this problem. And they also think in their hearts that if this kind of thing is not spontaneously thought out and understood, no matter what others say, it will be useless.

"In this way, even if the wind and dust can't succeed, it won't be too far behind. Shi Yu should be able to complete the breakthrough before the end of time, and the only people to worry about should be Leng Tomb and myself!" Seeing Fengchen fall asleep peacefully under Zi Xuanying's care, Wang Ruochen glanced at Leng Tomb and Shi Yu who were also asleep on the side out of the corner of his eyes, and thought in his heart.

"Although the Battle Blade Helmet is a little difficult to record, as long as it succeeds, it should be able to bring a great increase in strength, and I need to continue to work hard!" With a hint of emotion, Wang Ruochen returned to his room, and after tidying up a little, he couldn't wait to lie on the bed and start the day's rest.

Six days had passed, twenty-one days were still before the auction in Yanlun City, and twenty-four days were left before the ruins were explored. In these short six days, Fengchen and the others were deaf to the penance of not hearing anything outside the window, and only focusing on the penance of gathering the spiritual realm, but in this Yanlun City, there were still some changes that had to be said.

First of all, among the several things that have happened in recent days, what is relatively interesting is the entanglement between Yan Potian and the mercenaries: the mercenaries who surrounded the gate of the Yan family, after waiting for the person involved in the whole matter, Yan Potian, to return to the Yan family, were directly smashed down by Yan Potian in front of countless onlookers.

This time, without the sky on the side to come to the rescue, this group of mercenaries had no power to fight back when they faced Yan Potian's Yan Wheel, and they were directly crushed into powder by one move, which also caused many cultivators to be stunned, and they all denounced Yan Potian and the Yan family behind Yan Potian. However, before these onlookers could say their grievances, Yan Potian directly cut off their back path.

"The whole thing is done by me Yan Potian alone, if you have any dissatisfaction, you will come directly to me Yan Potian, and it has nothing to do with the Yan family, if someone affects the Yan family again because of this matter, I Yan Potian will fall into the Yellow Spring, and I will definitely wipe it out on the entire Absolute God Continent!"

As soon as Yan Potian's words came out, it immediately caused a burst of shock among the cultivators, and some people quickly reacted that this was simply Yan Potian's method of leading the water to the east. If this matter is blamed on the Yan family, as a big family in Yanlun City, the Yan family must and has to take care of face and come up with a better solution, let alone any radical actions.

But when this became Yan Potian's personal problem, the Yan family didn't have to be tied. Anyway, the person also said that this is his own problem, if you have any questions, go to him, don't come to our Yan family to ask questions, this has nothing to do with us.

At first glance, it sounds reasonable, but if you think about it, who is Yan Potian? The top cultivators of the Seven Transformations of the Gathering Spirits, if these mercenaries really have a way to use Yan Potian, why did they come to the Yan family? Isn't it just that they want to put pressure on the Yan family and arouse the anger of other cultivators, so that the Yan family will punish Yan Potian?

It's a pity that this kind of little abacus is nothing at all in Yan Potian's opinion. No, not only did they kill everyone, but these guys couldn't say anything to refute at all, so why not?

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