Chapter 105: Advancing to the Yuan Baby

Here, Han Yunge was already ready, and began to enter meditation and cultivation to prepare for a breakthrough. On the other side, the teleportation talisman also arrived in Murong Mingxuan's hands. Murong Mingxuan couldn't help but laugh softly when he heard his junior sister's voice.

Little Sister...... Thank you for your hard work......

"What's the matter, so happy. As soon as Murong Mingchen entered the door, he saw his younger brother smiling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Murong Mingxuan smiled slightly, and then said, "It's okay...... How's things going at home?"

"Oh, don't worry, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, so let the uncle fight with the side branch first. When the time comes, we'll clean up together. Murong Mingchen looked like he was in control, and there was a touch of depth in his eyes.

"Side branch?" Murong Mingxuan was puzzled, how could a side branch be so powerful.

"Well, it's the one from Murong City, I heard that there are indeed two brushes, and they are currently in the Yu family. Murong Mingchen sneered.

"The Yu family's marriage? This is the usual method of the Yu family. Murong Mingxuan somewhat understood.

"Oh, you remember the girl I saved. ”

Murong Mingxuan pondered for a moment, and then remembered that day after he and Han Yunge walked out of the secret realm, they saw the girl who followed by his senior brother.

"That girl is the eldest daughter of the Yu family, and her means are extraordinary. According to rumors from the outside world, she is going to marry Murong Cheng. But...... Privately, she told me that the person she married was her sister. Although I don't know what happened between Murong Cheng and her, there seems to be some unspeakable hatred between them, so much so that she said that she would help me. Of course, after all, she is not an acquaintance, and I can't trust all her words. ”

"Also...... Your junior sister seems to be in the same class as the two sisters of the Yu family...... You're not afraid ......," Murong Mingchen looked at him playfully.

Murong Mingxuan just smiled lightly, "My junior sister never takes the initiative to cause trouble, it has always been the trouble that provokes her first, and she will fight back, my junior sister, you can rest assured that you can ...... it."

Murong Mingchen nodded, "That's good, after all, your junior sister's status in the Han family is not low, if she gets involved, then things will be really difficult." ”

"She's always hated trouble, and she wouldn't get into trouble on her own. ”

Murong Mingchen's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, "You really know your junior sister very well......

"After all, they have been with each other for a hundred years...... Murong Mingxuan's aura has always been very soft, compared to Murong Mingchen's president-like domineering, Murong Mingxuan is more like a big brother next door.

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The entrance of a certain cave on the cliff wall was densely covered with green vines, and almost the entire mountain's spiritual energy poured towards that cave. A large amount of spiritual energy seeped into the cave through the cracks in the vines, and then entered Han Yunge's body.

Han Yunge's previous promotions were all carried out in space, and this is the first time he has been promoted outside since he came to this world, in fact, there are also benefits to being promoted in the outside world. The foundation building and Jindan period are fine, but after arriving at the Yuan Infant, the aura required for promotion has increased almost exponentially, even if the space aura is rich, it can't afford to consume so much, although it is said that the aura will recover in the future, but the time required is also long, not to mention that there are still large pieces of elixir planted in the space, if she gets married in the space, then a large piece of elixir will grow very slowly for a long time in the future.

The aura gathered more and more, and in the dark cave, Han Yunge himself seemed to be a luminous body. She used to be in her infancy, so this promotion was not as painful as the first time, but there was a lot to experience.

The first is the broken pill, and the pain of the broken pill can only be deeply experienced by those who have experienced it. There are not many monks who fail to marry babies because they can't bear the pain of broken pills, but they are definitely not few, many of them are genius disciples of big families, they have been pampered since they were children, and they can't endure hardship, and even more so, there are a few golden pills piled up with pills, the foundation is not solid enough, and they still want to marry babies, in Han Yunge's opinion, this is no different from looking for death. Even if such a person is lucky enough to succeed in getting married, it is estimated that he will be much weaker than the Yuanying monk who is a fellow practitioner.

Han Yunge didn't feel much pain when he broke the pill this time, probably because of the numbness of the pain. Broken pills are married, first broken and then standing. Although the process of conceiving a baby is not as painful as that of the broken pill, the monks who fail at this step are far greater than the former. The former involves only one patience, while the latter depends on the heart of the Dao. Many monks fail to conceive because of the instability of the Dao heart.

After Han Yunge came to this world, a lot of things happened around her, and she also knew the cause of death of her master and brother, and she had an attitude of immortality towards Xuantian Sect, she originally thought that she would encounter the Heart Demon Tribulation, but she didn't expect that the Heart Demon Tribulation would not even have an illusion.

The broken golden pill in her body gradually condensed into a Yuan Baby, turning from virtual to real, and the Yuan Ying was like a miniature version of Han Yunge.

There were dark clouds outside, Han Yunge reined in the aura in his body, let Xiao Lu retreat into space, and whispered to himself, "It's going to usher in a thunderstorm again." She couldn't help but think of the thunder tribulation in the Jindan period, that time was enough for her to drink a pot, and this time she didn't want her life? Han Yunge lowered his head and smiled bitterly, but his hands were not idle, and all kinds of defensive arrays were arranged around.

It didn't take long for a burst of lightning and thunder to usher in, and the residents living in Daling Mountain were frightened, and some even superstitious said that the gods were angry, but this time the sound was really not small. Almost all the monks above the foundation felt it.

Not far from Daling Mountain, three men in black were discussing something.

The tallest of them said, "Han Yunge has grown up to this point, and he can't find a way to advance quickly, let alone arrest people, I'm afraid that if I meet her, I will be sent to see the king of Hades." ”

"Hmph, I don't think those elders of the sect are good things, and they forced us to come because they were not willing to cultivate. Now, we've all gone back to the foundation building period, which is almost the equivalent of starting from scratch, but saving a breath into the body. ”

"Okay, don't complain, collect information and work hard to cultivate, who can blame us for not being as good as those above, if you have the ability, you can also learn from Han Yunge and directly betray the sect." ”

These three people are obviously a few minions sent by the Xuantian Sect to explore the path, but in fact, this batch of disciples sent has already been fixed as outcasts.

On this side, the people of Xuantian Sect were counting Han Yunge, and on the other side, there were a group of people who were worried about her......

Murong Mingxuan clenched the purple jade pendant, almost embedding it in the palm of his hand.

Lin Keke touched his chest, a little stuffy.

Ah Ge hasn't been to school for a week, don't let me live up to my trust in you...... Ji Zhiyu pursed his lips, his expression rarely solemn.