Chapter 166: Pure Cultivation

The next morning, after Chigo woke up, he suddenly felt that his body was no longer tired, but very brisk, but when he thought of yesterday's words, he felt that he was still listless.

Maybe she also felt in her heart early on that the beggar was probably really dead, otherwise, she had been looking for him for 30,000 years, and she wouldn't see half of him.

After all, she has been looking for him for 30,000 years, and she has been sad for 30,000 years, perhaps, it's time to let go.

She thought that she must be leaving Qianji Mountain this time, so she thought about going to Yanhua and saying goodbye.

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Grand Lands Court ------

Yanhua stood in the courtyard with his back on his back, looking at the Qianji Mountains in the distance, and he was fascinated.

"Yanhua."

There was a crisp sound from Qianwu behind him, and Yanhua turned his head sideways.

Seeing Qianwu, who was a little happy, he smiled and tapped her head with a fan:

"Look at you like this, you can be considered alive again."

Chigo was a little embarrassed and only laughed and didn't answer.

Yan Hua looked at her with a red glow, and her complexion was good, but she was not as weak as yesterday at all.

She vomited blood again yesterday, how could she get better so quickly?

He took Chigo's hand and cut her pulse, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Qianwu's body suddenly won a great victory in aura, and it seemed that he had tens of thousands of years of cultivation in vain?

No wonder, I saw her so vigorous today!

Yan Hua guessed something, but he didn't know if Qianwu knew, so he asked, "How do you think you are different today?" ”

Qianwu thought for a while, rolled his eyes and said, "It's no different?" When I got up in the morning, I felt that my body was suddenly much lighter, not as weak and weak as yesterday, maybe I slept last night and relieved it. ”

When Yan Hua heard this, he teased helplessly:

"You slept the day before yesterday!" He tapped her on the shoulder with a fan.

Qianwu didn't know how Yanhua reacted so much, picked up a strand of hair around his neck, and pouted:

"Anyway, it's okay to get better! I see, it was the old man urging me to hurry down the mountain, so that I don't have a reason to be here! It's just right today, let's say goodbye to you, I'm going down the mountain, there will be fate in the future, let's see you in Wuqi Mountain! ”

Yan Hua heard that she was leaving, but she was still a little reluctant: "Zun, do you know?" ”

After hearing this, Qianwu was even more broken: "He, I wish I could go!" ”

To Zun, Qianwu remembered yesterday's incident again, and suddenly asked with a concerned expression: "That's right, Zun...... How is he doing now? Are you feeling better? ”

Yan Hua smiled slightly bitterly: "I'm also about to see him!" ”

"That'...... Go see him first, I'...... There was also some concern for him. Chigo was still uneasy, she was worried about Zun, but she didn't dare to see him.

"Good ......"

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Jueque Palace------

Shut your eyes and rest in peace.

In the distance, Yan Hua slowly entered and sat facing Zun.

Looking at Zun in front of him, Yanhua really didn't understand why he was so harsh on himself and others.

After a long time, he spoke: "Today Qianwu came to me and told me that she was going down the mountain to say goodbye to me. While watching, he watched Luoying's actions.

Luoying's heart was sour, but she still closed her eyes and said nothing.

Yan Hua looked at Zun, still quietly closing the closing breath, and continued to probe: "I saw that she looked good today, so I took her pulse...... Found...... In her body, there were suddenly more than 60,000 years of cultivation for almost others. Do you know this? ”

Luoying knew that she couldn't hide this from Yanhua.

Because, there is no one who is more familiar with his cultivation aura than him. He opened his eyes, looked at the self-righteous Yanhua, and corrected: "It's not 60,000 years, it's 30,000 years." ”

Yan Hua saw that he was interesting, and before he could debunk him, he admitted it to himself.

breathed a sigh of relief and unfolded the fan: "That's right, respect cultivation for purity, and the 30,000-year cultivation is equivalent to the ...... of others for 60,000 years."