Chapter 019: Tempered by a Thousand Tempers

In the morning light, pushing the door out, a clear rhyme rolled up, looking around, I saw a pale white mist shrouded the entire back mountain top, the breeze blew, and the whole body was brought up with a muffled sound. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not long after, in a hidden grove on the top of the back mountain, Jun Qianluo's feet stood in the dirt like a stump, his toes were tightly clasped to the earth, his teeth were clenched, and on his forehead, cold sweat was flowing, and he was only wearing a pair of shorts, and on his naked body, there were blue bruises, which seemed to be distributed in a messy manner.

Behind Jun Qianluo, Nan Yejia, who had turned into a soul state, was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, and at this time, he was looking at Jun Qianluo who was gritting his teeth and insisting with a solemn face, and waved his palm lightly.

With the fluttering of Nan Yejia's two sleeves, only to see afterimages, the air fluctuated slightly, and the vitality of Orange Lian burst out from Nan Yejia's palm, like a whip, smashing heavily on the body in the mud, and a long bruise was all over Jun Qianluo's body.

The corners of his mouth trembled violently, clenched his teeth, Jun Qianluo took a breath of cold air, only to feel that his body seemed to be numb suddenly, and bursts of hot pain went straight into his heart.

After the severe pain, it is the meager vitality in the body that wades rapidly, the vitality seems to be more energetic than usual under the stimulation of pain, and it flows happily through the veins and acupuncture points at the shoulder, a trace of warmth, slowly penetrates into the skeletal muscles, and quietly strengthens...

"Come again!" When the pain in the whole body gradually faded, Jun Qianluo's resolute face, his cold eyes were full of persistence and stubbornness, and he kept gritting his teeth.

Looking at Jun Qianluo, who gritted his teeth and insisted on striking, Nan Yejia's withered old face squeezed out a smile of relief, nodded slightly, and in the palm of his hand, a few white flashes of vitality shot out again.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

In the small woods, a somewhat oozing muffled sound and a low hum slightly mixed with painful sounds spread one after another...

Nan Yejia's attack is extremely measured, and each attack just reaches the critical point that Jun Qianluo's body can withstand now, so that it will not seriously injure Jun Qianluo, and it can bring him real pain.

The pain of the vitality hitting his body made his resolute face almost distorted in pain.

On the body, with the wave of Nan Yejia's palm, there are more and more bruises....

"Bang!"

Another vitality orange drill shot out, and Jun Qianluo, who was like a stake, finally reached the limit of what he could bear, his legs were weak, and he collapsed without strength.

After gasping violently for a long time, Jun Qianluo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and said with a difficult smile: "Master, how is it?" ”

"Very good, this can be regarded as a thousand tempers, today I received the whipping of nine hundred and eighty-one vitality, compared to the nine paths half a month ago, it is already much stronger..." This really made him sigh at the patience of this little guy.

Listening to Nan Yejia's words, Jun Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the mud ground and rested for a while, and after his body regained consciousness, he slowly got up, took off his clothes from the stone on the side, and put them on.

When dressing, the cool fabric touched the bruises, and naturally it was so painful that Jun Qianluo grinned.

With a twist of the transparent body, Nan Yejia turned into a streamer and flashed into the ancient jade pendant around his neck, leaving a word of concern that he often said many times: "Hurry back to the Juyuan Pagoda to cultivate, remember to use the Dividing Yuan Array, and stimulate your Eight Spirit Root at the same time, otherwise the remaining blood in your body will make you seriously injured!" ”

nodded clearly, Jun Qianluo, who was dressed and pants, walked down the back mountain slowly.

......

Back at the foot of the Juyuan Tower, two vaguely visible figures in the Lingyuan Pool were wrapped in vitality, although one figure was wrapped, it looked chaotic, and the other was wrapped regularly, which was a fresh and elegant shadow.

Sitting down next to the shadow, Jun Qianluo quickly adjusted, the vitality turned into a liquid state and wrapped his body, the cold mist stained the skin full of bruises, Jun Qianluo suddenly took a few deep breaths of cool air comfortably, and the fluttering feeling made him slowly close his eyes as if he was enjoying it.

Jun Qianluo sat cross-legged, began to breathe rapidly, gradually stabilized, to the end, but there was a low snoring, from his nose blurred out, after a painful torture, Jun Qianluo finally couldn't bear the double exhaustion of spirit and body, and fell asleep in meditation.

During Jun Qianluo's sleep, the water mist liquefied by the vitality swayed slightly, and a faint trace of energy quietly burrowed into the body along the slightly open pores of Jun Qianluo's body, washing away the somewhat hideous bruises, and at the same time, it was constantly rejuvenating and strengthening the flesh that had reached the limit...

The slumber continues, and so does the intensification.

The spiritual root is rapidly moisturizing, with a foundation that has been washed away for ten years, and now it is absorbing the vitality without hindrance, even in the deep sleep, it is faster than the two people not far away.

......

I don't know how long I slept this night, Jun Qianluo, who woke up, stretched lazily, the bones in his body crackled violently, raised his head, felt the indescribable vitality and fullness of his body, and suddenly heard a crisp voice.

"Brother Qianluo!"

"Well, Sister Lingxi!" Jun Qianluo was suddenly stunned, turned his head to look, and found that a little girl was looking at him with a smile.

As he spoke, he hurriedly picked up the fire attribute Yuan Force on his body and dried his clothes.

"Brother Qianluo, have you been hiding in the past, why do I feel that you are different from the other day." Lingxi tilted his smiling little head and stuck out his tongue.

"Uh......"

"Hee-hee, alright, let's go out for a walk!" The little girl didn't wait for Jun Qianluo to react, smiled mysteriously, but walked straight outside.

Jun Qianluo's eyes froze, and after a pause, he clenched his palms slightly, accompanied by the mysterious smile of the little girl, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with some surprise that could not be concealed, and said secretly: "Finally, I have the capital to fight with the people in the early stage of the martial arts realm!" (Long-winded, ask for collections, ask for tickets!) Forget and be grateful! )