Chapter 1872: Failed?
The substance fused with the Great Sun Gang Yuan and the Chaotic Evil Qi flowed slowly, passing through the last meridians in Wen Qingye's body.
If someone were nearby at this time, they would definitely find a faint light flowing around Wen Qingye, as if it was a huge black hole.
The vague light seemed to have an infinite attraction, as if it were about to absorb everything.
The Void Dao Body is a first-grade Dao Body, the refining process is extremely difficult, if you are not careful, you will lose all your efforts, these few months of preoccupied cultivation, even Wen Qingye seems a little tired at this moment.
"Hold on to ......"
There was only one voice left in Wen Qingye's mind, and his mind had reached the last limit, and almost his whole body began to tremble.
He struggled to control the flow of the matter that fused with the Great Sun Gang Yuan and the Chaotic Evil Qi, wrapping his last few meridians little by little.
However, a feeling of getting more and more tired instantly eroded Wen Qingye's heart, making him have a kind of idea of emptying himself.
"Steady your mind"
Wen Qingye hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly suppressed the tiredness in his heart.
But at the same time, the substance formed by the fusion of the Great Sun Gang Yuan and the Chaotic Evil Qi was actually collapsing little by little.
No matter how Wen Qingye controlled it, the substance was not flowing towards the meridians in front of him, but was just spreading towards the surroundings.
"Failed?"
Wen Qingye was slightly stunned when she saw this.
This kind of scene is clearly a scene that only exists when the cultivation of the Dao body fails.
He never imagined that such a hard search for the Great Sun Gangyuan and the Chaos Evil Qi would end in failure.
"Does it have to fail?"
Wen Qingye looked at the chaotic evil qi in his body and the substance formed by the Great Sun Gang Yuan, his eyes suddenly became very sharp, and he continued to extract the fused substance in his body.
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Southern Immortal Garden, Tiandu Fengzhou Qiangcheng.
Wen Qingye, who was explaining the key points of refining to Liang Zhu, was stunned, and his brows furrowed suddenly: "Did you fail?"
Refining a first-grade Dao body is extremely difficult, Wen Qingye knows it, but he doesn't know that it will be so difficult, the second Yuan God has been engrossed in cultivating this Dao body for several months, and he has failed.
Wen Qingye sighed and said to himself: "It seems that I am too eager for quick success, but it is a pity that the Great Sun Gangyuan and the Chaos Evil Qi"
When the Immortal Monarch refined the top second-grade Dao Body Immortal Dao Body, it had taken hundreds of years, and it only took a few months to cultivate this Rank Dao Body by himself.
Zhu Haiyu was listening with relish, and suddenly saw Wen Qingye falling into deep thought, saying some strange words, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Brother Wen, what did you say?"
"Nothing?"
Wen Qingye smiled and looked at Liang Zhu, and said, "I have already named him the direction, and there are still things that need attention, as for the main skills of refining, they are all in practice."
Liang Zhu hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully: "Thank you for the guidance of the King of Tianxiangzhou, Liang Zhu will not forget today's grace."
"Get Up"
Wen Qingye smiled indifferently, then looked at Ren Qingyang and said, "Let's go to Fengcheng tomorrow morning."
Ren Qingyang nodded and said, "Well, I can do it."
Wen Qingye saw Ren Qingyang nodding and walked towards his room.
"Liang Zhu, you and I go back and review what the king of Tianxiangzhou said again."
Subsequently, Zhu Haiyu also left with Liang Zhu.
"Brother Wen's aura obviously fluctuated a little just now, could it be that Fang just used a secret technique in the battle, and now it's backfired?"
Ren Qingyang looked at Wen Qingye and thought secretly: "If this is the case, he will be in danger, the position of the king of the state is eyed by everyone, there is no absolute strength, if you want to become the king of the state, it is very difficult."
........
Fengcheng, 30,000 miles away, in an exquisite attic in the corner of the Sealed Demon Valley.
A handsome man with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth leaned back on a chair, his expression was extremely comfortable and lazy, and in his arms sat an extremely beautiful woman, with willow eyebrows and eyes, skin that could be broken by snapping fingers, fair and moving, and purple lips with a different kind of bewitchment.
The evil man kept wandering on top of the beautiful woman's bumpy figure, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of realm has his cultivation reached?"
The woman smiled coquettishly and said, "I have been cultivating in Dongbaiyuan for a year, and my cultivation has reached the Emperor Golden Immortal."
A trace of essence appeared in the evil man's eyes, and he smiled: "That should be 'mature', in this Demon Sealing Demon Festival, I must get that thing"
The woman stretched out her slender jade and pointed at the man's chest, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, who else can you give it if you don't give it to you?"
"yes, who else can you give it to if you don't give it to me?"
A wicked smile appeared at the corner of the evil man's mouth, and he tore open the woman's tulle dress, revealing her fair and delicate skin.
Then, the sound of a spring breeze and drizzle sounded in the house.
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Fengcheng, the back garden of the state palace.
A woman sits on the old chair, the woman's appearance is beautiful, her eyes are like ethereal, her lips are like cherry petals, she has an indescribable pure and refined, her posture is graceful, her long black hair is as smooth as a waterfall, as soft as silk, loosely curled up with green silk, oblique forks are combined, and the silver stars and the moon are lined with it.
Leaning on the back of the chair, he is comfortable and charming, and a lilac shirt supports his nobility and arrogance.
Behind the chairs, there were two beautiful maids.
If Wen Qingye was there, he would definitely recognize the woman in front of him, it was Yan whispering.
Yan whispered and looked at the lotus flower in the pond in front of her, gently picked up a grape, Xiumei frowned slightly, and said, "Is this Wen Qingye the same name and surname?"
The name Wen Qingye had unconsciously shocked the Southern Immortal Court, and when Yan Qingyu heard this name, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, thinking of that kid.
The first time was seen in the Four Domains, where he destroyed his Dao system, and the second time he saw it in the Nine Netherworlds, where he escaped from himself.
"Nine Netherworlds, is it really that kid"
Yan whispered and looked at the crystal clear grapes in front of him, his heart was full of consternation, and he muttered to himself, "Then this kid is too demonic, it is even higher than my cultivation talent, this is impossible, even if it is high, it will take too much time, without a strong state of mind support, he would have gone mad and died."
Yan whispered in his mind and kept recalling it, remembering the time when he first saw Wen Qingye, he showed a strong Yuan Shen, and his brows became more and more solemn.
At this moment, an elegant middle-aged man walked in, saw Yan whispered and respectfully hugged his fists and said, "Your Majesty, Yuntian Immortal Jun has arrived, just waiting in the living room"
"So fast?"
When Yan whispered, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he quickly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go now."
(End of chapter)