"My little ancestor! You've got to hold on! Solomon shouted as he ran.

When he came to Miao Junfeng's side, Miao Junfeng's complexion had become dull, and a black mist was constantly churning above his eyebrows.

"Emperor Ming Immortal, Emperor Ming Ancestor, hurry up and save your precious apprentice! If you don't make a move, he'll die! Solomon shouted, hoping to evoke the bead that Di Ming had left in Miao Junfeng's body.

"Don't shout, you can come back first." Miao Junfeng said with a mosquito-like voice.

With a touch of light, Solomon returned to Miao Junfeng's body.

The wind of death blows in the drowsy and dark spiritual world, and all vitality is being lost little by little. The two opened gates of the Scholar Portal and the Warrior Portal are now dilapidated.

"Is it going well over there?"

"Do you still have air control for others? Even if it goes well on his side, will it work for you? ”

"It works! At least not in vain. Giving roses to people, leaving fragrance in your hands, this is a kind of insight that Master passed on to me,"

"Yes, yes, that's Master, did he teach you the way of rejuvenation with wonderful hands and spring from dead wood?"

"I think there is, but it's so profound that I haven't been able to understand it yet. I only know that chaos gives birth to all things, and all things are negative yin and embrace yang. Yin and yang are born and restrain each other, solitary yin does not grow and only yang does not grow, and yin and yang are opposed and unified. ”

"It's really a bit mysterious! Yang is life, yin is death, life and death are in perfect harmony with yin and yang. Isn't your current situation that the yang energy is gradually extinguished, the yin energy is gradually rising, the dead energy is thick, and the vitality is heavy? ”

"You go on, I seem to have caught something."

"Ahem, ahem, life and death are opposites, where death comes from without birth, and how can there be life without death. To the yang is rigid, to the yin is soft. Too rigid and easy to break, too soft and mild. ”

Speaking of which, Solomon did not go any further, and he found that Miao Junfeng had entered a state of mystery and mystery. With the appearance of this state, the dead qi in his body began to decrease, and the vitality gradually increased, and the two began to skillfully form a balance.

Under the balance of this power of life and death, the Scholar Portal and the Warrior Portal began to repair themselves little by little.

"Hey, hey! There's a play! Solomon covered his mouth, for fear of making a noise about Miao Junfeng.

With a "buzz", the door of civil and military affairs made a resonant sound, and if you look closely, you can find that the edges at the corners of their doors are no longer so sharp, and there is a trace of roundness and a touch of arc.

The gloomy and dim sky began to clear little by little, and the area of the spiritual world seemed to be larger than before.

The dry spiritual power is constantly replenished, and even the cultivation with Miao Junfeng is also singing all the way, the window paper he said before has long been pierced, and now he is heading towards the window paper that pierced the Seven Stars Cultivation.

The sound of "coaxing" was like the sound of a flash flood, and the spiritual world of Miao Junfeng set off a flash torrent.

Miao Junfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened the eyes that he thought he would never open again, and said to himself happily: "What a blessing in disguise!" I didn't expect to reach the seven-star realm all of a sudden. As long as you work hard, the power of the literati and warriors can be exerted to their full strength! ”

"Junfeng! You can't forget me as a hero! If it weren't for me, how could you have cultivated to the Seven-Star Realm so quickly! ”

"Yes, yes, I am very grateful to the great King Solomon, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have this opportunity, and I wouldn't have walked in front of the door of the Ghost Gate."

"A wise man may have a mistake, you can't always hold on to this little braid!"

"Don't worry, I'm big-hearted, and I've forgotten about it now. However, this kind of mistake is still rare in the future, otherwise, if we are not careful, we will not have the face to see the master. ”

Happy to happy, Miao Junfeng was not careless because of this, he closed his eyes again and entered a meditative state. The consolidation of new realms is important.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into Miao Junfeng's room, Miao Junfeng jumped up and played a set of self-created punches.

After a set of punches, Miao Junfeng felt refreshed, and his whole body was inexhaustible.

However, people are iron and steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic. Even if you are a cultivator, before you have reached a certain level, this food is still indispensable.

Man is worthy of being the greatest masterpiece of nature, and as soon as the temple of the five internal organs is powerful, the sense of smell of this nose has become more sensitive than that of a dog's nose.

Looking for the scent, Miao Junfeng left the room and walked downstairs.

A little Lori held a large baked cake in her left hand and a small white spoon in her right hand, and placed a bowl bigger than her face in front of her.

It is from this bowl that the aroma that tempts itself to come comes out.

"Ahem, little sister, did you buy this food from outside or did you make it at home?"

Miao Junfeng forgot his image at this time, although he asked Xiao Loli about the early days, but Xiao Lori is Xiao Lori, and her perceptual understanding is greater than her rational opinion.

"Wow!" A cry resounded through the building, and the little Lori cried while holding the big bowl, and the baked cakes and spoons in her hands were gone, and she didn't know where she threw them.

Miao Junfeng had an embarrassed face, he didn't understand that he was already very polite, how could he be mistaken for a bad brother?

"Baby, what are you crying about early in the morning? If your grandma hears it, she'll talk about me again! Wu Hai was "puff" and ran over on the stairs.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.

This scene is as funny as it can be, one is crying and holding a big bowl, and the other looks quite innocent with a depressed face.

"Okay, baby, he's not a bad guy, he's a guest invited by grandpa. Don't cry, don't cry, behave! Wu Hai walked to the baby's side, hugged her, and finally coaxed her with a pat and coaxing.

"Uncle, give it, grandpa said you were hungry." The baby held the big bowl in front of him to Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng was happy, but he muttered in his heart, is he that old? Can't you call me brother?

Wu Hai didn't expect Miao Junfeng to get up so early, and he was so troubled by the baby, he had to advance the breakfast time.

Today's breakfast, Wu Hai ate very much, and his appetite will really increase after laughing. And our lovely Miao Junfeng is full of food, but there is still no taste in the mouth.

"Junfeng, come with me, your sigil is ready. When you imprint your spirit into it, you will officially become a three-star refiner of our Alchemist Guild. ”

"Thank you, President."

"President, I have a distinguished visitor, please receive me." A staff member came over in a hurry, with a nervous look on his face.

"Huh? Who will be so early? Wu Hai's brows furrowed, he didn't like someone to bother him early in the morning.

"President, why don't I accompany you to have a look. It's nothing to do anyway. Miao Junfeng showed an interested look at this distinguished guest.

"Okay."

Regarding Miao Junfeng's request, Wu Hai responded quietly on the surface, but he did have other ideas in his heart. The lord doesn't seem to be a person who likes to join in the fun, does he know who is coming?