In the past few days, Ling Junwu has been a little irritable, not only because his cultivation is stuck in the tenth layer of Qi cultivation and stagnant, but also because of the vague dream some time ago, which made him both scared and want to tear off that veil to find out.

"Jun Wu, you and I have been together for fifty years!"

"Yes, brother, I ......"

Ling Huisheng smiled slightly, his eyes were soft looking at this person with the same face as himself, standing beside him was already as tall as himself, thinking that he was thin and small, if he didn't see it again, that immature little face would disappear in his memory.

"Brother gave you something today, maybe it can save your life at a critical moment."

Countless purple flames burst out from Ling Huisheng's body, condensing into a lilac phoenix in the air, hovering gracefully and nobly in the main hall, the powerful coercion made Ling Junwu's heart frightened, the aura in his body was instantly chaotic and uncontrollable, and his legs were weak and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Brother, what is this?"

"Purple Nether Fire, something from the Demon Realm." Ling Junwu looked at the flying phoenix with a complicated expression, stretched out his palm as white as jade, and a few feathers fell from the phoenix's body, falling and turning into flames and falling into the air above that palm, "You have to cultivate this flame carefully, if you can cultivate the body, it will be a great help." ”

"Thank you, brother!" Stretched out his hand to take the small flame, but he didn't expect that the spiritual power flew towards him uncontrollably as soon as he touched the flame, and he felt the burning pain before he touched his body.

"Huh! This thing is very powerful, you have to control it carefully, you try again. ”

Ling Junwu released his strongest spiritual power, and in an instant, he enveloped the flame, and the flame collided indiscriminately within the enchantment of spiritual power, and it was stalemate with this flame for several hours before he could barely control it, but he didn't dare to put it in his body, if he was not careful, he was afraid that there would be no ashes left.

Looking up at the lilac phoenix that was still flying around, he tilted his head to look at the deep eyes: "Brother, does this phoenix have spiritual intelligence?" ”

"Of course not, if such a terrible thing had already swallowed me up by giving birth to a spiritual mind, how could I have survived to this day."

"Oh!"

"Jun Wu, why do I always feel that there is something wrong with your love these days, can it be that this place is too boring and tired of staying?"

"No, no, it's good here......"

"Brother didn't blame you." Pat the person who was a little lost, "When you cultivate to the foundation building period, my brother will take you out to have a look, and have a good rest tonight, you haven't slept for a long time!" Although a cultivator doesn't have to rest at sunset like a mortal, your cultivation is not high after all, and you have to use sleep to nourish the irreparable spiritual power of your spiritual power. ”

"Thank you brother for your concern, Jun Wu understands."

Ling Huisheng looked at the distant back, and touched his face through the veil: "I don't know how you and I will get along in the future, if we can maintain our current state forever, it must be good." It's just that when one day you know that I am you, how should you react? Scold! Sure enough, he is also the person who knows himself the least. ”

Ling Junwu lay on the bed and closed his eyes like a mortal, remembering those eyes that he had never understood, guessing what kind of face would look behind the veil, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

"Brother!" Pushing open the door, I saw the familiar layout in the room, but my body didn't seem to have any weight, and it was really bad to feel that I wasn't completely under my control, so I closed the door with my backhand and walked inside. Not surprisingly, after experiencing a power riot once in a decade, his brother was lying in bed weakly, and his quiet appearance was really gratifying.

"What are you going to do?"

Listening to this somewhat ethereal voice, Ling Junwu slowly approached the person who showed an unhappy expression, and a somewhat smug smile appeared on his face: "Brother is unwell, Junwu is here to take care of you." ”

"No need, you get out."

Squatting down and looking at this powerful person lying there, frowning but unable to resist, he stretched out his hand lightly and crossed his face: "I don't know what my brother's face looks like under this veil, Jun Wu is really curious!" Brother, why don't you talk to me? ”

"Do you want to make trouble?"

"Haha! What is this that my brother said, how dare Jun Wu offend my brother? I just want to see what my brother looks like! ”

Ling Huisheng on the bed seemed to close his eyes in resignation, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt a sense of fragility inexplicably.

Leaning over and kissing the closed eyes, there was a sudden hot and moist sensation on the eyelids, which trembled but did not open.

"Why can't you take off the veil of my brother? Why don't you look at me, doesn't my brother want to see me? Obviously I'm so obedient......" One hand lifted the quilt, revealing a slender body, dressed only in obscene clothes, neatly wrapped around the body.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, glancing at the closed eyes, and slowly untying his clothes, revealing his lean chest, waist and abdomen, his skin and bones were tempered, harder than jade, and he could resist the powerful force just by relying on his flesh and blood, and he felt intoxicating to the touch.

Looking at the large piece of exposed skin in front of him, he lowered his head and kissed it, grabbed the wrists of the two hands that he wanted to refuse and pressed them on both sides of his body, pressed his whole body up and bit it lightly on his neck, grabbed the small earlobe, bit it lightly with his teeth, and licked his tongue a few times, causing the body that was pressed under him to tremble.

"Looks like my brother likes it very much."

"Get out of here, or ......"

"Otherwise what?" blocked the mouth through the veil, and blocked all the remaining words in it, without leaking a single bit, "My brother hasn't taught me about human affairs yet, why don't you teach me today?" ”

"If you want to learn from your brother's teaching, you can't teach you, but you can't teach like this."

"So what should it be?" A hand that slowly moved to the bottom grabbed his pants and pulled them down, "Brother, why don't you tell me first, how about it?" You must know that I am already an adult, and my brother can't be so stingy, and he won't tell me about such trivial things. ”

"Bastard, you stop me!"

The delicate kiss landed on the body that could not be resisted, and the movements gradually became tougher, rubbing hard underneath, and the exposed part of the face was dyed with a slight flush, which looked emotional.

Just as he was about to be more presumptuous, a strong force suddenly appeared to knock him to the ground, Ling Junwu sat on the ground and looked at Ling Huisheng on the bed in a daze, naked, his upper body was exposed, his pants were half faded and hung in the crook of his legs, but his compelling momentum was not lost in the slightest, such a look fascinated him even more, and his eyes looked at him coldly.

This is...... What's going on?

"Ling Junwu, you are so bold, you dare to think so badly about me, see that I don't kill you, the person who committed the trouble, today!"

A phoenix rushed out of Ling Huisheng's body and pounced towards him, his body was imprisoned and unable to move, staring at the impending death with wide eyes: "Brother spare your life!" ”

"Ahh The person lying on the bed sat up in surprise, opened his mouth and let out heavy breathing, as if he had not woken up from the dream, and after a while, his breath gradually stabilized, and he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then he noticed that his body was different from usual.

There was a swelling pain in his lower abdomen, and he wanted to vent it regardless of it, and leaned back on the back of the bed, his legs slightly apart, and he closed his eyes and thought about his majestic and inviolable brother, as well as the scene in his dream, and stretched his hand underneath.

After groaning, he lay there motionless, looked at the white liquid in his hand, and smiled with a look of fascination: "Brother, one day you will be mine!" ”

The boring cultivation day after day, year after year, a hundred years of time had passed unconsciously, and under Ling Huisheng's teaching, Ling Junwu had already cultivated to the twelfth level of the Great Perfection of the Qi cultivation period.

With his brother's instructions, Ling Junwu desperately condensed and compressed the spiritual power of his Qi cultivation period, until now he could no longer suppress it, and he was about to build a foundation.

The thunderclouds rolled in the sky, the wind and snow raged all around, and the snowflakes in the sky quickly hovered around Ling Junwu's body, and the originally fragile snowflakes became as sharp as blades, leaving a trail through the air.

The surrounding aura frantically gathered in one place, the heavens and the earth changed color, and Ling Junwu's hand quickly pinched the spell to cast a spell, combing and softening the violent spiritual power into his body.

A purple flame wandered in the wind and snow, not leaving the square inch around Ling Junwu, as if guarding his master, this flame already had a bird-like phantom.

Suddenly, the air around him seemed to be stagnant, even the dancing snowflakes were still, and the thick spiritual power wrapped Ling Junwu's body, compressing until the final qualitative change occurred, and drops of liquid spiritual power appeared in the body, and the whole body was filled with infinite power, and there was a sense of pride in looking down on the world and being the only one.

If you are lost in this power, you will leave hidden dangers in your heart, and even more so, you will always be intoxicated in it, and you will die of madness.

"Congratulations to Junwu on the success of building the foundation!"

"Brother!" looked at the person who suddenly appeared beside him in surprise, and a flame appeared in the palm of his hand, "Brother, look, it already has a phantom, but it's a pity that it's far worse than my brother's." ”

"Very good, Junwu is doing a good job."

received a compliment from his brother, and his face instantly smiled.

"If you succeed in building a foundation today, I will give you a few magic weapons, which can also increase your strength."

Ling Huisheng flipped his palm and took out a bead from the storage bracelet, the surface looked like white jade, and there was mist flowing inside, which looked extremely wonderful.

"This is a heart bead, it can confuse the mind, but the level is low, it is only a treasure medium, of course, if it is used wonderfully, the monks under the middle stage of foundation building will be hit."

took the bead and put it in his hand to play: "My brother really understands my mind, this thing Jun Wu likes very much." ”

There are five levels of magic weapons for cultivators, the lowest to the highest level is arranged in order: magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons and artifacts, each level is divided into upper, middle, and lower three, there has never been an artifact in this world, as for the immortal weapon, I have only heard of the incomplete immortal weapon in the world, and a few pieces have been collected in the bag by the gate sect and those who are powerful.

However, the level of the magic weapon is not the criterion for determining the strength of the cultivator, and if a person with a low cultivation level holds a magic weapon that exceeds his own strength, in addition to being coveted by others, it is extremely easy to be counterattacked when using such a magic weapon.