She couldn't believe it, but after feeling it again, she was really sure.

This time, Su Tianli finally fell into an unprecedented shock, and she grabbed the placket of his clothes: "What's the matter with your heartbeat?"

She didn't feel the heart there at all.

"It's not a big deal, because I didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. Fusu smiled, "I won't die, I can still guarantee this."

Hearing this, Su Tianli took a deep breath: "Fusu, you are a human being, if a person has no heart, how can he not die?"

"It is not necessarily impossible for a person to live without a heart. Fu Su faintly, "I also discovered it a long time ago, and every time I use my words, my heartbeat slows down by a minute." ”

He paused for a moment and said softly, "Until now, maybe every other hour, I will only jump." ”

"Yan Ling?" Su Tianli's expression changed drastically, "Your Yan Ling root is very special?"

She had never heard of any other spiritual root that would have such an effect on spirituality.

"Li'er. "You may not know that my mother was born without spiritual roots, so her status in the Fujia is so low, because none of the Fujia people think that she will bring extremely talented offspring to the Fujia. ”

Su Tianli twisted his eyebrows: "Born without a spiritual root?"

Those who are born without spiritual roots are as few as those whose spiritual roots are of the most holy qualities.

Because, even if it is a waste spirit root, it will not be a spirit root.

Fusu's mother has no spiritual root, how could she give birth to such a spiritual root as Fusu?

"Later, when I first used the Spiritual Root. Fu Su laughed extremely sarcastically, "The Fu family started at that time, and finally stopped looking down on people. ”

"Fusu ......" Su Tianli's eyes sank, "You don't take this kind of thing to heart, what if one day, you don't have a heartbeat at all?"

She looked serious: "It's better for us to go to the divine doctor to see." ”

"Li'er, when I tell you about this, I just give you a choice. Fusu tilted his head, "I'm not a normal person, maybe I could die at any time as you said, I think, you can ......"

"Smack!"

A crisp sound made Fusu stunned in place, and even, a little sluggish.

This......

Su Tianli also raised her hand, furious: "This kind of words, don't let me hear it a second time in the future!"

"Otherwise, I will really raise three thousand harem male concubines for you to see. ”

In a fit of rage, she turned around and left, ignoring Fusu, and began to climb the Nine Heavenly Steps.

Fusu was still standing in place, with a clear slap mark on his face.

"Seventeen—" Mu Ying just saw this scene, hooked her lips and smiled, "It seems that your life is not very easy." ”

He's balanced a bit, at least he's not been slapped like this before.

In public, it really doesn't give face.

Fusu was silent for a moment, but smiled: "Good fight." ”

Mu Ying: "???"

I haven't heard of the seventeenth son of the Fujia family having a tendency to be abused.

"Wake me up. Fusu touched his chin, thoughtfully, "It's just that Li'er's hand is a little strong, and I'm really—"

He pressed the beaten cheek and smiled on his lips: "It hurts a little." ”

The corners of Mu Ying's mouth twitched: "You are really hopeless." ”

"Ei, you don't understand. Fusu smiled slightly, his voice fluttering, "It's called, it's fun." ”

He should know that Li'er would not agree.

They are all the same kind of people, and if they love, they will not look back easily.

Mu Ying raised her hand and looked casual: "Don't, I don't like this kind of fun." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head.

Ling Yin ate the sugar gourd taken out of the spirit ring, although she was blind, Mu Ying could still feel her contempt.

Mu Ying: "......"

He silently took out another sugar gourd and handed it over.

**

Su Tianli was full of anger, and he also climbed the ninety-ninth step directly in one breath, but it took a long time, a full half an hour.

She has never practiced physique, and she is a spirit master with a slightly weaker physique, although these pressures are not very difficult for her, they can be regarded as obstacles.

Su Tianli didn't expect that when she climbed the ninety-nine steps, the woman in purple was still standing there without moving.

The Nine Heavenly Stairs are very large, each step is very wide and long, enough to accommodate hundreds of people at a time, even if you sleep on the steps.

And the higher you go, the more clouds and mist you get, and you can't really see it.

Su Tianli was a little puzzled, and stretched out her hand to pat the purple-clothed woman's shoulder: "Little boy." ”

"Ah Li?" Jun Muqian looked back as if he had just woken up from a dream, "You came up?"

"I'm angry. Su Tianli sneered, "Do you know that your master's younger brother actually wants to dump me." ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Jun Muqian was choked, she raised her eyebrows, "You two are finally ......"

Noticing Su Tianli's gaze that was about to kill, she said kindly: "Little Seventeen is so bold, he dares to dump our Shengyuan Queen?"

"You're bold. Su Tianli glanced at her, unhappy, "Don't talk about him." ”

Jun Muqian was a little ridiculous: "Okay, good, I won't say it." ”

Alas, the little queen was abducted and ran away.

Su Tianli was sullen for a while before he recounted the previous incident, and became more angry as he spoke: "Do you think he is fat?

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his eyes were meaningful.

Su Tianli also realized what she said, the corners of her mouth twitched, and after a while, she held back four words: "I can only scold." ”

"I understand. Jun Muqian nodded and hooked his lips, "But Ah Li, I seem to have heard of what you said." ”

Su Tianli was stunned for a moment, and her expression became nervous: "What?"

"Xiao Seventeen's mother is born without spiritual roots, but she can give birth to a son with such a good talent, according to common sense, this is against cultivation. Jun Mu was faint, "So I guess that his mother's physique is already problematic, and it happened to be inherited from Xiao Seventeen, you really don't have to worry too much, because the sharks on the other side of the East China Sea have a very slow heartbeat, and the higher the cultivation, the slower the heartbeat." ”

Su Tianli was slightly surprised: "Fusu is mixed-race?"

"Nope. Jun Muqian shook his head, "His mother should be a human being, but ...... Probably not human. ”

It's like Tianhuan, he is human, but he has the blood of the ancient demon god in his body.

In some ways, he's not really a pure-blood, but he's not a half-blood either.

"I ......" Su Tianli hesitated for a moment, and then said viciously, "Forget it if you're dead, I just went to Guangna to fill the harem." ”

Jun Muqian chose not to speak, just like her light face, and she was discouraged after a while.

After pausing for a while, she said, "Ah Li, I suggest that you don't ascend to the hundred steps first, the pressure of the ninety-ninth order is already too big for you, you can completely cultivate here until the pressure here is like nothing to you." ”

Hearing this, Su Tianli's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I think of it?"

She didn't say anything more, and immediately sat down cross-legged and began to breathe.

"Remember, A-Li, it's too much. Jun Muqian said again, "Once you don't feel the pressure, go up, but there will be illusions on it, you have to be careful." ”

With that, she lifted her feet and easily stood on the hundredth step of the stairs.

At the moment when I stood up—

"Buzz!"

Jun Muqian felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, sweeping like a mountain and a sea, shaking the space around her.

However, it was only for a moment, and when she really got used to it, the pressure on her from this stone step was the same as if it were nothing.

A hundred steps will appear in some small illusions, but for Jun Muqian, who has already come out of the Ice and Snow Silver Plain, it is only a small thing.

Not only could it not cause any impact on her mind, but it also gave her another layer of comprehension of her state of mind.

"Bang!"

After a long time, two days—

When Jun Muqian stood on the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps, the eight veins that had already been opened shook with a bang, and the spiritual power penetrated, and the cultivation suddenly had an impact, and he jumped straight to the peak of the fourth-level Spirit Emperor.

This breakthrough was the smoothest and fastest for Jun Muqian, almost in the blink of an eye.

However, after reaching the Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Layer, the Nine Heavenly Steps were also about to undergo a qualitative change.

Because there is only a second Tianjiao here besides her.

Ao Bing.

Ao Bing climbed ahead of her, and he had to come up ahead of her, obviously, he had been standing here for a long time and had not taken the next step.

Jun Muqian glanced at it slightly, and saw that blood had appeared on his skin, beads of sweat were rolling down, and his muscles were trembling.

Similarly, Jun Muqian is also a little uncomfortable at this moment, and the pressure here has reached a point where she can't ignore it.

She simply sat down cross-legged, ready to start cultivating.

Rong Qing said that the Ninefold Heavenly Rank is a long-term battle, and if he can reach the top and advance to the Spirit Emperor, it is not impossible.

Jun Muqian slowly sank her breath, time was too extravagant for her, she had to cultivate to the Heavenly Supreme as soon as possible in order to ascend to the total plane.

After all, one year here, a hundred years have passed in the illusory world.

Since Yun Luoran is a reborn person, he knows all the future developments, and his innate advantage is too great.

If she doesn't have the absolute strength to suppress it, she will be at a disadvantage.

Also, the young monarch of the Eastern Regions!

When Jun Muqian was about to settle down, Ao Bing slowly turned his head at this moment.

He gave her a deep look, stepped away, and walked over to her.

Jun Muqian has always been keen, she opened her eyes suddenly, and her gaze swept coldly.

She didn't move, but her spiritual power had gathered, and the fire of chaos quietly bloomed in her palm.

Ao Bing slowly stood still in front of her, his legs bent, and he half-squatted down, as if he didn't feel the coldness at all, and was level with his eyes.

He was silent for a moment before he made up his mind, and said lightly: "Maybe ......"