"Only Lord Yue dares to do this, there are many fierce beasts in the Xingmen, but with the strength of Lord Yue, even if he is swallowed by the beast, he will not be scathed. Forget it, since you have Lord Yue to protect you, you can finally relax your spirits. The young man found a relatively flat place, settled down Lingxuan, pillowed the stone, and fell asleep.

As for Ling Xuan, the blood-colored eyes before gradually became the original color, and he slowly closed his eyes, fell asleep, and the scene in the dream has been repeatedly reproducing the scene of the day. Lingxuan's body seemed to have tens of thousands of ants and insects gnawing, and it was extremely itchy, and he couldn't help but reach out to scratch it even in his dreams.

And this itch, which spreads all over the body, can be stopped with one hand?

Ling Xuan was itching and rolling on the ground, cold sweat broke out, because he was still resisting the demons, so he didn't wake up at all. At this time, everyone fell asleep, and no one noticed his abnormality, so Ling Xuan could only boil it by himself little by little until the next day.

"Why hasn't this kid woken up yet?" The young man was very puzzled, so he walked over, supported the ground with one hand, and leaned over to carefully look at the expression on Ling Xuan's face at this time.

Caught off guard, Lingxuan woke up.

There's nothing more embarrassing than at this point...... The two of them had to stare at each other wide-eyed.

Suddenly, Ling Xuan's body was uncontrollable, and he got up suddenly, and collided with the young man solidly.

"Who are you? Why are you so close to me? Ling Xuan rubbed his reddish forehead and said slightly angrily.

"You kid, why did you suddenly bump into me?" With the realm of youth, he naturally would not be injured by Ling Xuan, who was no different from a mortal, but he was still a little dizzy.

This is not a question of the realm, but a question of the level of spiritual knowledge, but unfortunately the young man did not think deeply about it.

"You answer my question first."

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, my name is Fu Li, and I am the one who guards the door. You're actually getting better so fast? It's really worthy of dying a spirit, and even the ability to heal itself is so strong. Fu Li nodded in surprise and said with satisfaction.

"Your strange appearance is also because of Xingmen?" Ling Xuan didn't hold back, picked up Fu Li's long hair scattered on the ground and looked at it, then raised his eyes again, staring at Fu Li's eyes, as if he wanted to see through something.

Fu Li was a little embarrassed by his staring, turned his head, closed his eyes, and shouted towards the entrance of the cave: "Lord Yue, Lingxuan is awake!" ”

"No need to shout, I see." The moon is like a ghost, and it can appear everywhere anytime and anywhere.

"Lord Yue, I know that your cultivation is extraordinary, but now there are only three of us, there is really no need to hide your figure." It's purely that Fu Li can't stand this kind of staring at as if he is being stared at by a pair of eyes of the moon, as if he is guarding a prisoner, which makes people uncomfortable.

However, Yue ignored him, turned around and looked at Ling Xuan, and said with satisfaction: "It is worthy of the Lord's medicine, the effect is good, this time it actually made you have a trace of aura in your body, yes, really good." ”

"What! This little guy has an aura in his body! Fu Li suddenly opened his eyes, and subconsciously used his spiritual sense to observe the situation in Ling Xuan's body.

Ling Xuan frowned, and subconsciously urged his spiritual sense to block Fu Li's spiritual sense.

The spiritual consciousness that was bounced back was like a drop of water, and it quickly merged into Fu Li's body, but Fu Li's face was as if his face had been stepped on, which was very ugly.

It is like a hungry man who sees a tree with hoarfrost on it, and the hungry man can only look at it, but cannot remove the poisonous hoarfrost and savor it.

"Can you resist the Psionic Sense now?" Yue looked at Fu Li, who was almost petrified, with idiot eyes, and patted Ling Xuan's shoulder with relief.

"How about it, Ling Xuan, do you want to choose to learn the cultivation of spiritual power with me? Don't worry, I'm just teaching you the basics, how to cultivate spiritual power and condense spiritual power. Yue was worried that Ling Xuan would think too much, if a cultivator wanted to learn knowledge from others, he had to worship that person as a teacher. As the saying goes, if you are a teacher for one day, you will be a father for life, and after a trip to practice, you will get hundreds of "fathers".

"Don't, I don't want to learn the cultivation of spiritual power." Ling Xuan was like a child with a stubborn temper, running to the other end angrily, leaning against the stone wall and hugging his legs, and sitting there in a ball. The head is also buried between the legs.

It seems that the things of the Lord have hit him hard.

At this time, the moon seems to be very well-informed, and there are more aspects of the likeness.