Ye Xiaoyan guarded Nangong You, and this guard was a night.

Dudu watched from the side for a while, and didn't feel the aura fluctuations in the surrounding air at all, knowing that Nangong Yu was not absorbing the aura, and was a little disappointed.

However, for those who are trying to cultivate for the first time, it is also normal. Those who can absorb the aura on the first try, that is a genius! Like him.

Now at most, it can only be said that Nangong You is not a genius. As for whether he can cultivate or not, we won't know until he tries a few more times.

Dudu yawned and said, "You keep watch slowly, I'll go to sleep." ”

"Go ahead."

A while ago, Ye Xiaoyan said that she arranged for Dudu to live in South Park, and Qingshu went to South Park to clean up the house. At this time, the breeze and the wind are guarding here. Blizzle took the "little master" back to the South Park to rest. The breeze stays here.

Regarding this "little master", Qingshu roughly said to Qingfeng and Wind. The two were surprised to hear that this was actually Madame's child.

However, they all understood almost the same: the young master was the child of the original owner of the body of Madame.

As for virgins who are not virgins, where will they know such things?

Let's talk about Master Feng's side.

After the interrogation of the third year of junior high school, he ordered someone to inquire where "Qingmao" lived in Nanyuan. As a result, the person came back to report that Qingmao was a woman and was not in South Park these days; And the "Uncle Feng" that this kid said was the guard Qingfeng beside the third prince.

These people in Nanyuan didn't know Qingfeng's identity, but Master Feng knew it, and they could recognize it as long as they saw someone.

Immediately, the junior high was stabbed several times in the leg.

"Stinky boy, dare to play tricks with me."

The third junior had a lump in his mouth, and he was trembling in pain. At this moment, he regretted that he was not diligent in his usual practice. He tried to break free of the rope a moment ago, but he couldn't. The third year of junior high school was desperate and wanted to cry. Who can come to his rescue!

At this time, someone came to report that he saw the third prince and a woman who looked very similar to Jinshu, and returned to the courtyard with a child.

Master Feng asked, "Do you really look like Jin Shu?" ”

"Yes, there are eight or nine points."

"Could it be that she is really a goddess?" Master Feng seemed to be talking to himself: "But why did she hide her identity? Still messing with the three princes? ”

Two hours later, Master Feng received a message:

There was a little boy of three or four years old who was eating alone in the food court. It is said that he is the child of Mrs. Yeon.

Master Feng and his gang recognize people not by their names, but by looking at people. According to the information obtained, it is known that "Yan Gongzi" is the third prince, and "Lady Yan" is the goddess they suspect.

Master Feng is a little confused now. How could a goddess possibly have children?

Master Feng asked, "Are you sure that the child is really Mrs. Yan's?" ”

"The subordinates inquired that Mrs. Yan was not here these days and was going to pick up the child. The food court was opened by Mrs. Yeon and the three princes. The guys all called that kid 'Master Du'. ”

Master Feng twisted his eyebrows and pondered. Is Lady Yeon a goddess or not? The goddess must have no children. The goddess has been sleeping for 700 years, and even if she really had a child, she would have been buried in the grave long ago. Even a child who is raised outside the mountains and rivers cannot be only three or four years old now. Could it be that it was just a misunderstanding? Because of the misunderstanding caused by Xu Zishu's few words?

Master Feng hurriedly went to report to Lord Sima.

The third junior was listening on the sidelines, and when he heard Mrs. Yan, the goddess, the three princes, and the food street they opened, he was horrified.

Is Lady Yeon a goddess? Yan Gongzi is the third prince?

The third year of junior high school tried to recall what happened in the West Hill Villa. Remembering that he was miraculously cured the next day, Dr. Hu said that he was blessed by the goddess, but Mrs. Yan was very unimpressed.

Could it be that she is really a goddess? Did she heal her wounds? And I always thought it was the goddess of the Limin Medical Center...... That, that, that, that one in the Limin Medical Center, is fake???

The third year of junior high school realized that he knew a big secret, and realized that he would probably be killed and killed.

What to do? What to do?

He doesn't want to die!

If God gave him a chance to escape, he swore that he would practice diligently in the future and never be lazy again.

"Woo woo woo" The third junior high school stuffed a cloth in his mouth and made a whining sound. At the moment he was blindfolded and couldn't see, and he wanted to test if there was anyone in the house.

He whined for a long time, but there was no movement. The third junior plucked up a lot of courage, gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his legs, shook hard, and shook the chair to the ground.

With a "bang", the chair fell, and the junior high school didn't dare to move, listening to the movement outside the house. After listening to it for a long time, it seemed that there was no one outside the house. That's when he started rubbing the rope on the ground.

Triple Courtyard.

The wind took the young master with him. Qingfeng stood aside and looked at Ye.

He heard from his wife that he was trying to cultivate Xuanli. This is a kind of exercise that they don't have in this world.

"Come and sit!" Ye Xiaoyan greeted the breeze.

"Madam, how long will he be like this?"

"I don't know."

Qingfeng often kept vigil all night, and Ye Xiaoyan knew that it was okay for him to stay overnight, so she didn't ask him to go back to rest. She was afraid that if something happened to Nangong You, it would be better for multiple people to be around.

Although toot says that this will not be a problem, what can be a problem with this! At most, he has been sitting for a long time, and his legs are numb and can't get up.

At this time, Nangong You had already meditated for six hours.

Ye Xiaoyan couldn't see anything, and Dudu could see that there were no aura fluctuations around. And Nangong You, from the moment he settled down, he couldn't believe it.

When he concentrated his spiritual power on the sea of qi, he found that his sea of qi was already full of aura.

He tried to operate, wanting to refine it, but the aura in his sea of qi seemed to have been squeezed to the extreme, and he couldn't turn at all.

He tried so many times, but he still couldn't spin.

Nangong You didn't know what the absorbed aura looked like, and what the refined aura looked like after refining. However, he felt that since the aura in his sea of qi could not be turned and could not be refined, he should be directly evacuated to the limbs and hundreds of remains!

So, he began to convey the spiritual energy from the sea of qi to the hundreds of limbs.

I don't know if I don't convey, this delivery, oh my God! He didn't know how these spiritual qi were squeezed into the sea of qi, and after being transported for a long time, the spiritual energy in the sea of qi was only reduced a little. This is still his meridians are much wider than ordinary people.

The aura is continuously transported to the limbs and meridians. At this moment, Nangong You didn't know that his aura was already pure qi. It was purer than he could refine himself.

As for where does this pure aura come from? Why are there so many? …… Ahem, do you remember that Nangong You wanted to make Ye Xiaoyan's back sore.

Ye Xiaoyan can't cultivate by herself because she herself is a spirit body. She absorbs the aura, like water mixed with water, and in the end it is still water. All the aura was inhaled into her body, like a stream flowing into the sea, dissolving into nothingness.