At noon, the dean of the Sheng Xian League left, and before leaving, he told Yin Wushuang to practice hard, leave the out-of-body period as soon as possible, and enter the distraction period.

Yin Wushuang nodded, knowing the seriousness of this matter, he did not delay, and immediately retreated and practiced.

This retreat is half a month and 15 days.

Yin Wushuang meditated cross-legged inside the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring to absorb spiritual power.

Since Lingyun Jiuzhong came down, she has already been at the peak of her out-of-body life, but this half a month's cultivation has not allowed her to make any progress, nor has she broken through to the advanced level.

On the sixteenth day, Yin Wushuang opened his eyes and clenched his hands.

Fifteen days of retreat were of no avail.

Mo Dye Ge walked over, twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Master, are you troubled?" ”

She knew that Yin Wushuang was rarely stuck for such a long time at a stage that was about to break through.

In the past fifteen days, Yin Wushuang had devoted himself to cultivation, which was comparable to the previous two months of cultivation.

But why hasn't there been a breakthrough so far?

As long as you break through, you can go down the dragon vein and see your father Yin Changfeng.

"If you have distracting thoughts in your heart, you should not practice." Suzaku clasped his hands to his chest and shook his head: "The master has encountered a bottleneck, and it is useless to force himself to cultivate. ”

"Master, you have to pay attention." Qinglong led Yin Mu over, both of them had long cyan hair, one was cute and the other was harmless.

This Suzaku is a gentle Suzaku in charge of life, not a black-haired Suzaku.

"Yes, master." Yin Mu nodded: "If you don't handle the bottleneck period well, it's easy to go crazy." ”

The concern of the group warmed Yin Wushuang's heart, eliminated his irritable thoughts, chatted a few words, and left the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring.

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Because the monarch is also in the Taoist Sect, the retreat location chosen by Yin Wushuang is his boudoir.

There is the king and the evil guard, which is stronger than any formation cave.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Jun Shangxi, who was sleeping lightly with his head propped up, woke up.

"How's that, do you want something to eat?" Jun Shang's thin lips are open, and his eyes are gentle.

It was late at night, and the moonlight outside the window spilled in, setting off his moon-white robe even more holy.

Yin Wushuang stepped down from the bed where he was meditating, poured himself a glass of water at the table by the window.

Just as she was about to drink it, Jun Shangye came over and held the cup through her hand to heat the water.

A glass of cold water turned into lukewarm water.

"Alright, let's drink."

A deep voice lingered in his ears, Yin Wushuang raised his head and drank, put down the cup and turned around, staring at Jun Shangxie's handsome face, and his tone was a little discouraged: "I can't break through for half a month." ”

Everyone in the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring is right, she does have something on her mind.

On the one hand, she was thinking, the cultivation realm was in danger, Yin Changfeng was in danger, he was the father of this body, as the possessor of this body, she should hurry up and advance, go down to the dragon vein to find Yin Changfeng to ask about the past, and then come up to discuss countermeasures with the dean and others.

She should have done it.

But on the other hand, a question has always been coiled in her heart.

When she was looking for her parents for Yin Wushuang in this life, who were her parents in the Qiankun Continent......

Why did she and Wuchen suffer the catastrophe of annihilation?

Why did the parents never show up?

Thinking like this, I can't control it.

Parents who have never met, think of Uncle Jiang, from Uncle Jiang, to Jiang Jin of Taoism...... After that, this heart could not be stilled.

The heart is in turmoil, how to break through?

was discouraged, Yin Wushuang's head was suddenly patted by Jun Shangxi, who touched her head like coaxing a child.