"Master, how are you feeling?" asked Fang Zhen with concern.

Saying this, Fang Zhen seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, only to feel tired, the entire dantian was empty, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it must have exhausted his only remaining true yuan when he used the Dao Ring to dispel the fog just now.

Gu Yuan's eyes widened, and he didn't seem to hear Fang Zhen's words at all, and after a long while, he muttered, "I seem, it seems, I feel the opportunity to break through." ”

Probably because he was so excited, his lips trembled, and his eyes burst into a fiery light.

Hearing this, Fang Ji could already be sure that the space he had just entered was indeed the sea of consciousness of the master, and the method of using the Dao Ring to dispel the fog just now had indeed played a role.

Thinking that the master finally had the opportunity to get his wish, Fang Zhen was even more excited than him.

However, how could it be easy to dispel the mist on the void? With Fang Zhen's current state, he could hold on to a pillar of incense for a long time, and after a long time, he would no longer have the energy to control the Dao Ring.

At this rate, I am afraid that it may not be possible to dispel all the fog in a year and a half.

Looking at Gu Yuan, who was very excited, and then at the Transformation Dao Ring, Fang Zhen secretly made up his mind that even if he died of exhaustion without sleeping, he must help the master fulfill his wish!

The performance of the two of them was naturally seen by the Fairy of Shock, but even if she heard the conversation between the two, she didn't understand what was going on, and when she saw Gu Yuan's resolute attitude, she stayed for a while and left on her own.

When the fairy left, Gu Yuan sat cross-legged, and his body was instantly covered with a faint layer of brilliance.

Master and apprentice for more than ten years, but Fang Zhen never knew what spiritual root Gu Yuan had awakened, only that his true yuan was different from others, sometimes blue, sometimes cyan, and at this time there were five colors, like a five-color rainbow.

The breath of these five true elements is different, some are strong and some are weak, some are rigid and some are soft, as if the five flowers are competing for beauty, and it is precisely because the true yuan is so special that Gu Yuan's combat power far exceeds that of the powerhouses of the same level.

After about half an hour, Gu Yuan's forehead was already sweating, and the colorful true yuan on his body surface was becoming more and more gorgeous, and at this time, he was like an energy magnetic field, absorbing all the spiritual energy in the Duobao Pavilion in a steady stream.

Fang Zhen knew that the master had reached the critical juncture of a breakthrough, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

After another half an hour, the multicolored true yuan on the surface of the ancient primordial body gradually faded a little, but his aura still stayed in the Nine Heavens of the Dao Realm realm, obviously breaking through and failing again.

"Am I hallucinating again?" Gu Yuan said with a wry smile.

Fang Zhen wanted to tell his master that the Dao Ring could help him break through, but after thinking about it, he held back, because he really didn't have much certainty, and if he couldn't succeed, it would only make the master even more disappointed.

Instead of making the master happy, it is better to do it secretly, and then notify the master when it has results, so as to surprise him.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhen couldn't help but smile.

Gu Yuan was still immersed in the shadow of the failure of the breakthrough, so he naturally didn't notice the strangeness of Fang Scar, and only after a while did he say: "Scar, you go and call all the senior brothers here, and have something to tell the teacher." ”

Fang Zhen nodded, faintly feeling that something was not quite right, only that the master's tone of voice was very strange, but he didn't ask too much.

Except for Xuewuyi Xueluo and Hachi, the rest of the disciples were basically in the Duobao Pavilion, and most of them were injured, and even those who were not injured were exhausted.

glanced at the crowd, but Fang Zhen did not find Xing Tong's figure, and his heart suddenly tightened.

As if he had seen Fang Zhen's thoughts, Ye Feng hurriedly walked over and said, "Senior Brother don't worry, Senior Brother Xingtong is fine, he just suffered some minor injuries, and now Senior Uncle Lei Li is treating him." ”

Hearing this, Fang Zhen was obviously stunned, because Xingtong and Ye Feng had always been at odds, and the two even fought on the day of the outer disciple's test, why was they so affectionate now?

Thinking in his heart, he asked.

Ye Feng looked ashamed and said, "It's not a secret, Senior Brother Xingtong was injured just to save me, if he hadn't blocked a palm for me, I would have died at the hands of Zhong Feiyu before the people of the Juding Sect went up the mountain." ”

Zhong Feiyu?

Fang Zhen vaguely remembered that there was indeed such a number one person in the eight masters of the Juding Sect, and his strength was probably in the Psychic Realm Double Heaven.

"You are holding the Yin Hong Dun Dragon Sword, even Zhao Ya is afraid of you for three points, is this Zhong Feiyu's strength still above Zhao Ya?" Fang Zhen asked.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and said: "I also think it's very strange, although he is powerful, his strength is far inferior to Zhao Ya, but when I was winning, he didn't know what secret method he used, and he actually made my body unable to move, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Xingtong to rescue, I would have died on the spot." ”

The two of them talked as they walked, and soon came to the place where Xingtong was recuperating from his injuries, and Fang Zhen saw Lei Li who was exercising his pranayama at first sight.

Xing Tong was lying on the side, his hair was scattered, his face was like white paper, his clothes were stained with blood, and his chest was still slightly undulating.

"Uncle Shi!" Fang Zhen and Ye Feng bowed together, and then stood at the side.

Lei Li opened his eyes, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air from his mouth, and then coughed violently.

Fang Zhen was startled, and hurriedly went over to help, and said, "Uncle Shi, are you injured?"

Lei Li shook his head and said, "I'm not injured, it's just that the true yuan is overconsumed." ”

As soon as he said two words, he was out of breath again.

Lei Li's strength is known, in the entire Qingshan Sect, I am afraid that except for Gu Yuan and the Fire Heavenly King, no one can defeat him, but why is he so weak just to heal the wounds of Xingtong?

Thinking in his heart, Fang Zhen turned his head and asked, "Where is the torture injury?"

Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Zhong Feiyu made a total of two palms, and they hit Senior Brother Xingtong on both shoulders. ”

Fang Zhen thought for a while and shook his head, and said: "Impossible, although Senior Brother Xingtong has not cultivated, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his body is quite strong, even if he is hit twice by a psychic realm powerhouse, it is not critical, and it is not enough to make him unconscious." ”

As he spoke, Fang Zhen had already come to Xingtong's side, and after opening the quilt on his body, he found that there was a palm print on each of his shoulders.

The palm print is shallow, the injury is not serious, and he is already recovering.

In the eyes of any martial artist, such a small injury can be ignored, but why did Xingtong fall unconscious?

Just when Fang Zhen was puzzled, Lei Li on the side had already adjusted his breathing, and asked solemnly: "You just told me that Xingtong was injured by a young master of the Juding Sect?"