When Jing Xian woke up, it was already five days later, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a hideous face, and his eyes were crying like peaches, but Jing Xian was really scared, who would not be afraid when he woke up from sleep and saw a face full of scars, although he and Su Ling got along for so long, but generally she would not show people with this face, and it was impossible to say that habits were even more impossible. lā

Fortunately, Jing Xian was frightened by Su Ling, and his brain was instantly sober, but fortunately he didn't show too much exaggeration; the latter saw that Jing Xian finally woke up, and threw himself into his arms, and the suppressed cry was finally no longer suppressed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Okay, okay, silly girl, what are you crying about, isn't it okay for me?" Jing Xian was a little out of breath by her soft body, and said with a choked voice.

Su Ling didn't reply, just cried vigorously, and it didn't take much time to wet the clothes on Jing Qian's chest, Jing Xian was more helpless, but this girl cried and cried silently, and looked up slightly, but found that she was already asleep.

Jing Xian let out a sigh of relief, knowing how long she had been in a coma, she should have been guarding for as long as she had, and she might not know how tired she would be at this moment. In order not to affect her sleep, Jing Xian reached out and wrapped his hand around Su Ling's waist and back, so that she would not fall, and patted her palm gently on her back, everything looked so harmonious.

I don't know when Jing Xian fell asleep again, and by the time he woke up, it was already dark, and the person in his arms had long been gone.

"Ling'er, Ling'er!" Jing Xian shouted twice, and at this time, a person was approaching outside the door, and when she opened her eyes, it was not Su Ling, who had cried like a peach before, but at this time she brought the veil again.

"Brother Jing, you're awake, I made some food in the kitchen, you can get up and eat some food." Su Ling had a smile on his face, but he had brought it not long ago, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

Su Ling's cooking skills have always been good, and he enjoyed a lot of time in Sujia Jingxian at the beginning, but after that, he rarely had the opportunity to eat, and now that he can eat, Jingxian is naturally happy. However, he was still a little weak, and suddenly he got up, and his feet were a little weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Su Ling stepped forward to support him, slowly helped him to the table, and said softly, "Brother Jing, are you still uncomfortable?"

"No, it's nothing, it's just that there is some vanity in the body, it will be fine in a few days, don't worry. Jing Xian comforted.

"It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Brother Jing wouldn't have become like this......" Su Ling hung his head very lowly, looking like he seemed to be crying again, this girl was about to cry these days.

"It's okay, Ling'er, you don't have to feel guilty, Brother Jing is fine, come, eat, well, Ling'er's craftsmanship still hasn't regressed, this taste is still excellent!" Jing Xian's feast also diverted Su Ling's attention.

"Really, Brother Jing likes to eat, Brother Jing likes it, Ling'er can make it for Brother Jing every day......" The little girl originally said excitedly, but when she said it, her voice became quieter, and then she found that her face was red.

Jing Xian looked at the person in front of him in a trance, his eyes were full of infatuation, if this sentence came out of Xiao Rui's mouth, he would definitely go crazy with joy, but he hadn't seen her for a year, and the thoughts in his heart had already piled up.

Su Ling raised her eyes and touched Jing Xian's infatuated eyes, she didn't know what was going to happen, she was so ashamed that her face was flushed, her head was lowered, her fingers were twisted into the corners of her clothes, and she snorted: "Jing ...... Brother Jing, what are you looking at?"

Jing Xian finally reflected and said embarrassedly: "No, it's nothing, I remembered something." ”

Jing Xian's words flickered, and Su Ling was even more happy in his heart: he was shy, and Brother Jing was shy......

Because of the refining of the spirit binding net, eight days have passed, and there are only five days left before the auction officially starts, and these five days of time Jing first borrowed the secret room again, this time for the rapid recovery of cultivation and the cultivation of spiritual arts, and now he is about to face a more powerful opponent, so it is no longer enough to rely on the swallowing yuan palm, so he needs a more powerful spiritual art.

The powerful spiritual art Jing Old Man left to him, one was a heaven-level spiritual technique, and the other was a heaven-level spiritual technique, he didn't even have the qualifications to know the name, and this earth-level spiritual technique was indeed very powerful, just by virtue of Jing Xian's slight operation, the spiritual power in the spiritual aperture would be consumed.

As for that level-level spiritual technique, Jing Xian felt that it was better to wait until he reached the Ning Dan Realm to see what it was called.

Although the current Jing Xian does not have the cultivation of the Ning Dan Realm, in fact, because of the previous change in the balance of the spirit ball, the spiritual power in his body has been tempered again, although it has not brought about the actual improvement of the cultivation realm, the degree of spiritual power refinement and condensation is not the same, which also gives Jing Xian the capital to learn this ground-level spiritual art.

When he looked at the Heavenly Palm again, Jing Xian didn't have the feeling of hard work before, at least he could master the spiritual power running route in it, and he wouldn't suddenly lose control and consume the spiritual power that he had worked so hard to accumulate for half a day. In fact, practicing spiritual art is also exercising one's mastery of spiritual power, and being able to send and receive from the heart is the realm of Dacheng.

In the next three days, Jing Xian seemed to have entered a wonderful realm, and the cultivation of the Heavenly Palm had been going on, but he did not feel a large loss of spiritual power in the spiritual aperture, but faintly felt a bit of a wonderful feeling of repetition, this feeling was unstoppable, and after Jing Xian swelled to the point of fully exerting a Heavenly Palm, that feeling was no longer there, and he was also really bleeding from both ears by the anti-shock power of the Heavenly Palm, and he almost made himself a deaf and mute person.

When Jing Xian came out of the customs, the Lu family was already busy, and the day after tomorrow was when the auction began, and everyone attached great importance to this auction, so the major families of the Qiyun Dynasty needed to be fully prepared, although this auction was an auction within the Qiyun Dynasty, but there were also a lot of people in the Qiyun Dynasty, although there were not many behemoths like the Bu family and the Lu family, there were too many second-class and second-class family forces......

Although the family background of the side forces is not as good as their old family forces, but if you really want to talk about financial resources, no one can say who is rich and rivals the country, but there are still really rich families, but these are not about Jing Xian, he just wants the ground fat, as long as no one fights with him for this, it is easy to say anything.

Two days later, the popularity of the Qiyun Dynasty climbed to a peak, and the busy traffic is only suitable to describe the scene outside Qiyun City, and as for the many people in the city, although there are many people, they can reach the point of rubbing shoulders one after another, but they are still in order, but this kind of weather is too annoying, people are crowded, the sun is sunburning, sweat comes out, and then the smell comes.

This kind of weather is always irritating, so conflicts are inevitable, and once there is a conflict, it will be quickly suppressed by the city guards with thunderous means, ensuring that the beginning and end of the matter will be cleaned up within three minutes of the incident, and the troublemaker will be directly disqualified.

"Therefore, although Qiyun City has a large number of people, it has not affected its proper order in the slightest. Bu Han, who was the envoy of the city defense this time, muttered.