Half a year passed in a blink of an eye, and Nangong Xue successfully became a monk of the second layer of Ning Yuan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was not only happy, but also worried! Feng Buao didn't have the slightest aura on the surface of his body, which proved that he hadn't cultivated a trace of vitality yet!

It's been a year! It's been a year of cultivation in the blink of an eye! She has become a monk of the second layer of Ning Yuan, but what about this guy? What kind of breaking method is he practicing? Nangong Xue let out a long sigh and walked out of the bedroom.

"Madam, the New Year will be celebrated in a few days, do you want to try the New Year's clothes first?" Ye'er was overjoyed when she saw her come out.

"Whatever" Nangong Xue smiled casually and went to the bathroom.

Although she didn't feel hungry due to the vitality and consumption of her body replenished by aura during her cultivation, she was settled for half a year, and if it weren't for the aura blocking the dust, a normal person would have collapsed; Now that she has successfully advanced to the second layer, of course she has to take a comfortable bath......

Returning to the dormitory again, let the two girls take care of the fat gray again, and close the door!

With a long sigh, Nangong Xuexiu's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle again. In fact, after the New Year, she already feels that it doesn't matter, she cares more about what kind of situation is the wind and arrogance in the past year!

Of course, she didn't know that the situation in his body was much better than half a year ago, and he could barely control nine spirit veins at the same time!

Although it was still a little far from his thoughts, he had also wanted to give up the twelve spirit veins countless times, but as long as he thought that he only had half a spirit source in the first place, he persevered!

He wants to go further, he wants to speed up his cultivation in the future, and he wants to be more sure of what he wants to do; Every time one more spiritual vein intervenes in the circulation, it means that the cultivation must be faster than the original foundation; He felt that the time spent on skillfully controlling the spirit veins was very valuable!

If he didn't know that there was such a magical magic as soul art, he would definitely have started cultivating in the first place! What he asked for was very different from what he once was!

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After he woke up, Nangong Xue frowned and asked, "Why haven't you cultivated your vitality yet?" ”

"Sister, something is wrong...... Feng Buao immediately explained to her in detail about the twelve spiritual veins in his body and his own thoughts, as well as the recent big and small things in the house.

"Wang Zhijie, it's a good name!" Knowing that Li Jingjing had given birth to a son for Wang Haisi, Nangong Xue was a little inexplicable, she was not arrogant and not only missed the wedding wine of other couples, but she also missed the full moon wine of her nephew......

Uncle Wang said that when the eldest brother was still in his aunt's womb, he pondered the name of the eldest brother, and he didn't even sleep for several months before finally giving the eldest brother the name HiSilicon.

He said that the name is fundamental, and he can't be too casual, and he discussed with the eldest brother and the two for a long time before deciding on the name of the little nephew, if he gave birth to a daughter, he would be called Wang Qingyue. "The wind is not arrogant, and it is rare to have some yearning!

He also wants to discuss the names of his sons and daughters with his father and mother with Nangong Xue in the future, like Wang Haisi, and he yearns for it!

"What about twins? For example, the two male babies" Nangong Xue caught a glimpse of his slightly injured yearning face, felt a little uncomfortable, and reached out to touch his face.

"The eldest brother said, if it is a twin, the dragon and phoenix fetuses are these two names; If there are two sons, the eldest is still called Zhijie, and the younger is called Zhirui; I want two daughters, the eldest is called Qingyue, and the younger one is called Qingyu. Feng Buao grabbed her hand and kissed her.

"What about ours?" Nangong Xueqiao's face was slightly red, and she asked in a low voice.

"My son's name is Feng Luo, and my daughter's name is Feng Shuang, sister, okay?" Feng Buao looked at her a little expectantly.

"Let's talk about the meaning of these two names first," Nangong Xue glanced at him.

Feng Buao didn't reply, just frowned.

After seeing it, Nangong Xue understood! Fashion Luo Yi, taken from the surname as the name, is the son, is the incense; Frost and snow are in the same vein, and wind and frost are her love with the wind.

Nangong Xue raised her eyebrows slightly, got up and sat on his lap, and asked with a smile, "Then if we are blessed, what about the twins?" ”

"The youngest son's name is Feng Fan, and the youngest daughter's name is Feng Bing...... ......

This guy really thought about it~ Nangong Xueqiao's face was flushed, but her heart was sweet......

After some affection, Nangong Xue put on a dress and sat cross-legged, closing her eyes, "Don't be arrogant, don't give up the spiritual vein, sister supports you"

"Sister, I won't give up" Feng Bu arrogantly, who put on clothes at will, nodded heavily, got up and walked out of the bedroom, bathed and dined, and then returned to the bedroom, sat facing Nangong Xue, closed his eyes, and tried to ......

Time is like flowing water, and another year is in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Nangong Xue successfully advanced to the third layer and woke up, and her pretty face, which was originally smiling, was even more joyful! Because of the wind not arrogant outside the body, there was an intermittent flickering of spiritual light at this time, maybe now he had already started to cultivate!

It is also true that Feng Buao can barely control the twelve spirit veins, but if he wants to cultivate steadily, he will need some time to become more proficient in control.

A month later, he had successfully cultivated his first wisp of vitality with twelve half-spirit veins!

Strange Jade Palace

Old man Bai looked at the wind that emitted a faint white light in the light mirror, and couldn't help but stroke his beard and straighten it, "Very good, this kid is really not a disappointing person, although he wasted so much time, but compared to the faster cultivation speed, it is indeed worth it!" The son can be taught, and with the old man watching, this son will become a great tool! ”

"The little guy is indeed a character" Bing Ling nodded in agreement, only for a moment, but frowned slightly, "Old man, the so-called extreme things must be reversed, this little guy has just cultivated his vitality and has led to such a celestial phenomenon, are you not afraid that he will die under the Heavenly Tribulation after reaching a certain realm?" ”

"The way of cultivating immortals, how can there be a smooth way? The celestial phenomena caused by the old man's creation of the Xuanshui Decisive back then were several times more spectacular than this kid! Wouldn't it be nice to talk to you here now? Old Man Bai didn't seem to take Ice Spirit's meaning seriously at all.

Ice Spirit pursed his lips, speechless. Does this damn guy still think that anyone can be like him~~

The Wang family

When Feng Buao successfully cultivated the first wisp of vitality, a white thundercloud about an acre of size condensed in the sky between a few breaths!

The thunderclouds swirled slowly, forming a vortex in the center, and the electric snake flashed wildly inside! And directly below the whirlpool, is the Sandalwood House!

This vision not only alarmed the whole house, but also the entire Chen Town, which was boiling!

"What's wrong with Brother Ao and Ghost Sword? Is this the legendary Apocalypse? Wang Haisi muttered suspiciously, his face anxious. With thunderclouds of this magnitude, the electric snake that was almost connected to the dragon circling in the whirlpool, he was very worried that the sandalwood house under the whirlpool would not be blown to the ground!

Just as he was puzzled, a gray streamer flashed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it paused in the sky, and the gray light faded away, revealing a middle-aged cold-faced man in a black suit.

This person is Xiao Mo, the town owner of Chenzhen, but whenever something abnormal happens in Chenzhen, no matter the reason, he will appear on the spot, just because Chenzhen is his territory!

"That, that, that, that's Xiao Gong, it's the town lord, what's going on with this Wang family......" A sharp-eyed passerby saw Xiao Mo standing out of thin air, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

At the moment, more passers-by stared at the palace, and more discussions arose......

Xiao Mo glanced at Sandalwood Residence, his brows furrowed slightly, according to the old rules, he couldn't manage this kind of thing like a catastrophe; But he has said above, the affairs of the Wang family are the affairs of Chenzhen, as the pastor of Chenzhen, the above has given these words, of course it is impossible for him to watch the catastrophe come, otherwise once the above knows that he doesn't care about the affairs of the Wang family, he will definitely be miserable!

After a little muttering, Xiao Mo stretched out his right hand, grasped his palm claws, and immediately the four-foot golden sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the sword pointed at the center of the thundercloud vortex.

An earth-shattering golden aura instantly shot out from the tip of the sword. The speed of the golden light converged during the flash shot, and finally became a brilliant golden thread that pierced into the whirlpool.

Boom and thunder come and go, and the thunder and clouds disappear between breaths!

Glancing left and right, the corners of Xiao Mo's mouth were slightly raised, he took the long sword, and turned into gray light and flew back and forth.

Whew~ Wang Haisi exhaled and swallowed the heart that mentioned his throat, although Xiao Mo's rush made him a little speechless, but fortunately, there was still this guy to help, otherwise he wouldn't dare to think about the fate of Sandalwood House and its internal wind and arrogance!

"I once heard my ancestors say that there are three heavenly tribulations, the first is the introduction of the high-level monk's realm ascension, the second is the birth of rare treasures, and the last one is the inverse number of the stars, which is the existence that the spirit of the bitter moon star does not tolerate." Old man Meng frowned, "It seems that it is not one of the arrogant nephews or ghost swords, but it is an inverse number, which is not a good thing!" ”

Wang Haisi nodded silently, his face was expressionless, what Old Man Meng knew, of course he knew better when he had an ancestor as a monk.

Normally, if you have not cultivated to the realm of Baodan, there will be no heavenly tribulation when you advance, and at this time, Feng Buao has only cultivated for more than two years, and it is impossible for them to have cultivated to Baodan; In other words, there is indeed an outlier in these two people.

can have a vision of the Heavenly Tribulation, and his heart is mixed, happy that the two of them are not arrogant and not in the pool, and worried about whether the Heavenly Tribulation is the only one this time!

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There are a lot of big and small things in Chenzhen every day, and this sensation is just a little bit of time.

A year later, one day, the giant hall

"Is the plaque ready?" The fat man who sat on the top asked the wooden spirit Juventus who was standing below.

Juventus raised his head and straightened his waist, and his eyes wandered slightly between the fat man and Hisi, "Back to the master, the plaque has been made, although the subordinates don't understand that kind of ancient language, but those three words are indeed the first beautiful in the lives of the subordinates." ”

"Mr. Scholar's handwriting, of course, is remarkable." Wang Fatzi stroked his beard with a smile and nodded.

"Although Mr. never mentioned those three words to HiSilicon, HiSilicon has already guessed what the word is, and it must be Ao Xueju, who has worked hard for Master You in the past few years." Wang Haisi smiled lightly.

Juventus didn't even dare to say that they didn't dare and withdrew from the giant hall.

Subsequently, a master came, leaned over Wang Haisi, and walked out of the giant hall.

Who knows, as soon as I came out of the giant hall, it happened that thunder exploded out of thin air in the sky! The white clouds condensed as quickly as years ago, and in a dozen breaths, they became white thunderclouds as large as acres!

The same whirlpool and razer once again attracted the attention of countless Chenzhen people, leaving countless people speechless, what happened to the Wang family~~

Wang Haisi stared at Sandalwood House in shock, his face was unnatural, what did these two guys do to be damned?

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