Lu Yanzhi felt that the aura around him was gathering rapidly, he raised his head, Fang Junyao's flustered expression came into view, at that moment he suddenly moved in his heart, the man next to him stretched out his hand, and the aura formed a seal and floated towards Fang Junyao, Lu Yanzhi didn't have time to think about it, and pounced out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't quite know what level of attack his physique could withstand, he only knew that even a monk who had built a perfect foundation would not be able to do any harm to him, but this time he miscalculated, the moment the aura imprint that he had never seen before touched his flesh, he felt as if a sharp thorn had pierced into his heart, Lu Yanzhi gritted his teeth violently and stopped in front of Fang Junyao.

There was the voice of Hirakawa Daojun in the air, and the buzzing sound of Fufeng Daojun's spirit sword.

"The person who came is a guest, but why did he do something to my Xuanqing Sect disciple?" Pingchuan Daojun's always calm voice carried a hint of anger at this time, and Fufeng Daojun, who had always spoken little, pulled out his sword directly without saying a word.

The man's face changed, he glanced back at the woman wrapped in aura, measured the chances of winning with the two Yuanying monks, and then turned around and turned into a ray of light and left here quickly.

Pingchuan Daojun stopped Fufeng Daojun who wanted to catch up, helped Lu Yanzhi, and several people looked at Fang Junyao.

And Fang Junyao had completely lost his sense of the external environment at this time.

She just felt that her whole body was full of aura, these auras were eager to find an outlet, and they were rampage in her body, and the dantian was still tirelessly absorbing the aura, she controlled a small wisp of aura under the guidance of Er Sheng, but these auras were simply a drop in the bucket at this time, and the dantian was overwhelmed and in pain, but she could only hold a small stream of aura and was at a loss.

"Go on, slowly take these auras into your hands," Ersheng said in her sea of consciousness.

This is a very difficult task, those auras are like water droplets splashed into boiling oil, burning violently, Fang Junyao was about to make a move, the dantian suddenly contracted suddenly, Fang Junyao was shocked, at that moment she almost had the illusion that the dantian was cracked, the severe pain was something she had never experienced before, a layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on her forehead, and she forced her composure to start manipulating those uncontrolled aura.

This process lasted for a long time, and she couldn't feel the passage of time, all she could do was to hold those uncontrollable auras bit by bit, so that they could flow peacefully through the meridians.

The meridians had been widened by the tyrannical aura, and the pressure on the dantian had been shared, but the dantian was still tirelessly absorbing the aura.

Fang Junyao closed her eyes, and it was pitch black in front of her, but when she was concentrating and manipulating the aura, she found that she seemed to be able to gradually "see" something.

Something that shimmered and floated in the darkness.

"Ersheng, what is this?" She asked.

"It's the aura in your body."

Fang Junyao curiously wanted to stretch out her hand, but she found that she seemed to have turned into a mass of qi, and the "hand" she stretched out was just a ball of the same qi, and the aura slipped through this mass of qi, one by one connected into silk threads, fluttering and moving along the established route.

She slowly floated to the dantian.

This place has endured nearly three times the original aura, the dantian is precarious, she looked closer, found a series of subtle cracks, some places are thin and transparent, she swallowed saliva, with palpitations to grab wisps of aura from the side to repair these cracks and weaknesses.

Er Sheng seemed to fall into a deep sleep, every time she asked some questions out loud, she had to wait a long time for Er Sheng's almost whispering reply, but she was not in a hurry, now the first thing she had to do was to make up for the more fragile dantian.

With the inexhaustible aura, the repair process was very smooth, it seemed that she had completed the repair after a day's work, Fang Junyao slowly floated around, checked his results, and was very satisfied, "Ersheng, what should I do now?" ”

After waiting for a long time, Er Sheng said, "Absorb more aura." ”

"Oh," Fang Junyao glanced at the dantian that had been repaired, concentrating and slowly taking back control of her body, and in an instant, the aura surged into her pores, and she was shocked and opened her eyes.

In front of her was a vast mist, the aura in the mist was so thick that it was almost liquefied, and the slightly cool and moist aura was close to her skin, and she immediately felt the aura pouring into her body, "Ersheng, did you create an illusion for me?" ”

Ersheng rebuked in a low voice: "Don't be distracted! ”

Fang Junyao closed his mouth and began to absorb the aura in the mist.

She entered the mysterious world again, each aura penetrated into her body, and then strung together one by one, gently brushing every inch of meridians, and finally hibernated quietly in the dantian, but Fang Junyao knew that these little things were the most disobedient, and they would turn into scorching and violent lava at any time to destroy her, she paid close attention to the aura in the dantian, for fear that if there was another accident, they would riot again.

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"It's been three months, has Senior Sister Fang come out?" Liu Yishuang stopped cultivating and sighed a little melancholy, "The dual system of water and fire, I am about to build a foundation so soon, but I am still practicing the ninth layer of qi, and the cultivation of the thunder cultivator is really too slow......"

When she said this, Lu Yanzhi was consulting the classics, wanting to remove the mark on her back.

Fang Junyao suddenly broke through at that critical moment, and in order to block the mark made by the man, he blocked it himself, but then he found that the situation was a little bad.

He thought that the mark was just a spell attack, but when the pain in his back couldn't bear it, he realized that this thing seemed to resemble a seal, sealing the aura in his whole body.

Lu Yanzhi borrowed the library pavilion at the Huating Peak of Pingchuan Daojun, wanting to find out what this thing was, but after looking through all the records related to the seal, he found nothing.

Just when he was at a loss, he was attracted by the bright light outside the window, got up and looked out, only to see that the flying boat parked next to the medicine field was surrounded by a thick fog, and it was impossible to see what was going on in the dense fog, but he saw that the aura condensed into liquid in the surrounding air was emitting a faint light, constantly surging towards the flying boat.

It was already dark, and these shimmers were very clear in the darkness, and they gathered towards the flying boat in a flash, illuminating the area around the flying boat, and he couldn't help but walk out.

There is a maze in the dense fog, this Pingchuan Daojun has already said it, but at this time, Lu Yanzhi was surprised to find that the dense fog was gradually dissipating, revealing Fang Junyao's delicate face, she lowered her eyebrows, and seemed to be thinking, but Lu Yanzhi knew that if she spoke out at this time, she would definitely not get her response.

He sat down by the medicine field and quietly watched the scene in front of him.

The night sky flickered with a glimmer of aura, and the aura that was originally only formless and colorless was shining because of a large amount of condensation, fluttering like fireflies, reflecting the face in front of him, and there seemed to be infinite charm in the silence, which made him a little distracted.