Fingertips ran over her legs, feeling slightly cold, just like the touch of white jade, smooth and delicate.

Wu Heng withdrew his hand, his eyes were a little dull, he looked up at the transparent ceiling, and after his eyes penetrated the ceiling, what appeared in front of him was the sky full of stars on the dome, and one of the bright moons was the most shining, sprinkling holy silver light.

Xuanyuan Yanran blinked her eyes blankly, a few subtle and invisible beads of sweat oozed from the edge of her white forehead, she was about to have a seizure, but when she turned her head to look at Wu Heng, she couldn't help but be surprised: "What are you looking at?"

"Moonlight. ”

"What? What do you mean?"

Wu Heng Zhengse said: "Your skin is like moonlight, holy, soft, but you can't always grasp it." ”

"Do you say I'm out of reach?" Xuanyuan looked at him.

"No, it's because I feel that the moonlight is out of reach, maybe I don't have the ability to hold the moonlight in the palm of my hand. Wu Heng smiled with relief.

"Yes" Xuanyuan Yanran was a little disappointed, and muttered in distraction.

Seeing that the second sister fell into deep thought because of her seemingly profound words, Wu Heng let out a long breath and secretly wiped the sweat on his face, which can be regarded as a fool.

For this scene, Xuehua turned a blind eye, smiled with satisfaction, and tasted the delicacies on the table.

The moon picking floor is worthy of being a food mecca, the taste of many dishes is deep in the bone marrow, you can taste the sweet and sour, has been sublimated to the artistic conception of life.

"You can make sweet and sour in a dish, which makes people have an endless aftertaste, and it is really a masterpiece!"

Wu Heng sandwiched a square piece of tofu, which melted in his mouth, very tasty and chewy, he savored it, and then exclaimed: "It's not a simple delicacy anymore." ”

"Indeed!" Xuehua poured a plate of four-flavored tofu into her mouth, obviously with such a delicate and small mouth, I don't know how to pour it into it without leaking a drop.

"Food should be savored. Wu Heng protested.

The snowflakes are still so elegant, as if they have jumped out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements. She said confidently: "You are wrong, you should eat a lot of food when you meet it, that is life!." ”

After a full meal, Wuheng and the others dispersed one by one, everyone was very busy and had too many things to take care of.

Awakening the immortal vein, Wu Heng has been able to try to use some means to ascend to the immortal realm, but every time he uses it, he consumes a huge amount of money. He understood that his cultivation was still too low, and the essence storage in the early stage of the Three Heavenly Realms was far from being enough to meet his needs.

He knew his biggest weakness, that is, although he had amazing combat power, his sustainability was not strong, and an immortal technique like "Annihilation in All Ten Directions" would be physically exhausted if it broke out once.

"It seems that it will take a while for me to really go head-to-head with the Seven Realms Cultivators of the Gods. Wu Heng said to himself in his heart, setting a higher and farther goal. He defeated Tiangang Ancestor, but the latter's injury had not healed and he was not at his peak.

He said hello to Snowflake and returned alone to the hillside he passed by in the evening, where he could overlook the buildings of the city.

The night wind blew, slightly gloomy and cold, and Wu Heng was dressed in white and fluttered with the hunt.

He sat cross-legged on the hillside, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. If there were a monk watching from the side, I would be surprised and sweat coldly.

Wu Heng only took a deep breath, and the aura within a radius of several miles was instantly emptied, knowing that the aura here was far more abundant than that of the outside world.

This was once the headquarters of the Tiangang Divine Sect, and naturally there were countless immortal veins running, and it was a holy place for cultivation. Mortals living in the Holy Land of Cultivation will be affected, and their bodies will become stronger and prolong.

Wu Heng didn't expect that simply swallowing the aura would cause the effect of being looted within a radius of several miles, he found that the immortal veins on his back were slightly cold at the moment of absorbing the aura, and then suddenly realized, "Sure enough, once the immortal veins are awakened, the speed of absorbing the aura is already dozens of times faster than that of the monks of the same level." ”

The immortal power in the aura is much thinner than the power of the essence element, so if you want to extract the immortal power from the aura and incorporate it into the sea of qi, the amount required will also increase.

Don't look at the speed at which Wu Heng absorbs spiritual energy has increased dozens of times, but the difficulty of his cultivation has also increased greatly, others can refine a large amount of essence power by absorbing a mouthful of spiritual energy, and he may not be able to refine a small amount of immortal power by absorbing a dozen mouthfuls of spiritual energy.

In this way, Wu Heng's cultivation process was one more than others.

He not only needs to refine the power of the essence element, but also the immortal power, so the cultivation speed will be reduced, which is the negative effect of awakening the immortal vein too early, enhancing the combat effectiveness, and also delaying the cultivation ability.

There are pros and cons in everything, and this is one of the things that will never change in the law of balance.

Wu Heng knew that he was lucky enough. Without this immortal vein, he didn't have the ability to fight against the powerhouses of the Seven Realms of the Gods.

**No words, sit quietly for a night.

Following.

Wu Heng dusted off his body and stood on a small hillside overlooking the city. His cultivation has improved again, from the early stage of Tongtian San to the realm of Xiaocheng. Five months have passed since the tomb of the ancient king, from spring to summer, and the sun is already a little dazzling this morning.

He said to himself: "The Heavenly Realm is really difficult to move an inch, if there is no opportunity, it will take at least ten years to reach the Gods. ”

"I can't wait that long, the fight can't stop!" Wu Heng clenched his fists, secretly determined in his heart.

"Divine body, so you're here!" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from down the hillside.

Wu Heng looked at the person who came, wasn't that the flustered Steward Liu last night?

He asked, "Do you have anything to ask me for?"

"I would like to ask you a favor. “

Say. ”

Steward Liu is a middle-aged man of the human race, with an ordinary appearance and a rough beard, he said: "That's right, when I was on a mission last night, I met a strange person on the island, his steps were quite strange, and I couldn't keep up. ”

"Oh, so you were flustered last night because you ran into that person?"

"Yes, you have awakened the eye of heaven, and you must be able to see through the traces left by that person on the road!" Steward Liu nodded, his eyes full of respect and sincerity.

Wu Heng sneered in his heart, this Liu Steward is really full of flaws. When Wu Heng met Steward Liu last night, he was already panicking on the way to the mission, and he should not have met anyone with strange whereabouts at that time.

Now I asked him, but he said that it was because he encountered the strange whereabouts on the way to the mission, so he panicked.

"Okay, then I'll go with you. Wu Heng nodded, not immediately piercing him.

Hearing this, Steward Liu showed a happy look and said gratefully: "Thank you for the help of the divine body, with the heavenly eye of the divine body, that mysterious person must have nowhere to hide!"

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