The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is blowing.

The boy sat alone on the roof.

Staring blankly at the night sky.

"After so many years, why can't I still sense the existence of vitality? The boy muttered to himself, numbly tugging at his black hair: "What went wrong?

Generally speaking, as long as the nine layers of solid are reached, and the muscles, bones, and bone marrow in the body are strengthened to a certain level, the induction of the vitality between heaven and earth is as simple as water.

At the beginning of cultivation, it is a solid cultivation yuan, and only by incorporating the sensed heaven and earth yuan qi into the dantian and compressing it into a cyclone can one enter the next realm...... Pei Yuan Realm.

At this point, it can be regarded as truly stepping into the path of cultivation.

Shaking his head bitterly, Qianzhong's palms rubbed his face, a little depressed: "Calculate the time, there are not many days left until Zongbi, if you don't make a breakthrough, I'm afraid Zhou Yan won't let go of this good opportunity to be able to step on himself."

Although he is said to be the young sect master of the Divine Sword Sect and has a special status, in this Yuanyang Continent where strength is respected, everything is spoken by fists, the strong are respected, and the weak are only bullied.

Thinking of the conflict with Zhou Yan this afternoon, Qianju took a deep breath of cold air, and the palm on his face was slowly clenched, and his face did not show any anger, but a sense of guilt rose in his heart.

Turning his head and looking in the direction of the forbidden land of the Sword Sect again, Qianzhong rubbed his forehead with his palm, and smiled bitterly:

"Father-in-law, Qian'er has disgraced you, if you wait for you to get out of the customs and see my down-and-out appearance now, I'm afraid I will be very disappointed!"

"I knew you were here. Just as Qianzhong smiled bitterly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded not far away, and a white shadow flashed out of the shadows in the breeze, and swept lightly to the roof.

The girl slowly walked to Qianzhong's side, sat down lightly, looked sideways at the thin figure, and said with a light smile: "It's so late, haven't you gone back to the room to rest?"

"The room is too stuffy, come out to breathe. Chiju turned her head and stared at the girl for a long time, a touch of warmth in the depths of her bright eyes.

"Still thinking about the afternoon?" Brushing the green silk on her forehead, Lin Ruoli asked.

"There's nothing to think about, to be expected. Qianju looked at the girl who was fiddling with green silk at will, and after a moment of silence, he sighed lightly: "Ruoli, you say, before Zongbi arrives, can I still hope to break through?"

Looking at the moonlight pouring in the night sky, slowly falling into the young man's gloomy eyes, Lin Ruoli's slender willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then raised her jade hand and knocked it on her head: "Have a little confidence in yourself, the sect master only entered the Peiyuan realm at the age of twenty, and then soared into the sky, you are only sixteen years old, what are you anxious about." ”

Qianju nodded helplessly, reached out and touched the chest that was still aching, the corners of his mouth cracked, but he laughed bitterly at himself in his heart, Ruoli would comfort himself with the example of his father-in-law who was a late bloomer every time, but his situation was different.

"Let's not talk about that. ”

Seeing the young man rubbing his chest, Lin Ruoli moved his hips and sat opposite Qianzhong, while a pair of jade hands went to his shoulders, stared at his somewhat pale face and said, "Let me see your injuries!"

"It's okay, didn't you help me treat it during the day. Chiju shook his head.

"It's just a temporary relief from the pain, but it won't last long. Lin Ruoli glared at the young man, and then directly stretched out his hand that was as smooth as mutton fat jade, and slowly untied his shirt.

"It's so serious, and you say it's okay!" Lin Ruoli stared at the slightly sunken bruises on his chest, and there was an imperceptible killing intent in his beautiful eyes.

"The skills are not as good as others, and I can't complain about others. Although the killing intent in the girl's eyes was fleeting, Qianzhong, who was familiar with him, knew what the latter was thinking, so he immediately raised his eyelids and said, "Don't mess around, now Zhou Yan is much more important than me, the down-and-out young sect master, if something happens to him, I'm afraid the Great Elder will have to go crazy." ”

"Hmm. ”

Nodding, the girl was noncommittal, the white mist-like moonlight sprinkled on her slightly frowning eyebrows, she obviously didn't want to say more about it, her jade hand flipped over, and a palm-sized white jade bottle appeared in her hand, uncorked, and a faint special aroma of wine permeated the air.

"What is this?" Chiju asked, shrugging his nose and smelling the fragrance in the air.

"This is Qinghong wine, a secret recipe handed down by my ancestors, which has a miraculous effect on blood circulation and blood stasis. The girl smiled faintly, and then raised the jade bottle in her hand and poured it into her mouth.

When Chiju saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, isn't this medicinal wine?

But the next moment, the expression on his face froze.

I saw that the girl's cheeks were slightly bulging, pursing her small mouth, and suddenly aimed at his chest, and then her red lips opened slightly, and the wine sprayed out of the girl's mouth like a mist.

When the glittering potional came into contact with Chiju's bruised skin, his entire body trembled slightly.

"Can't this medicinal wine be wiped directly on the wound?" Chiju was stunned for a moment, and a few black lines hung down above his head.

"My mother said it would work better this way. Lin Ruoli wiped the corners of her mouth, then stood up and turned her head slightly.

At this time, the young man didn't notice that she had a cold face on weekdays, but her face was flushed with a touch of pink.

After closing his eyes slightly and sensing it for a moment, Chiju was surprised to find that the burning and stuffy sensation in his chest was gradually subsiding.

He took a pleasant breath, and then he looked at the latter quietly with his chest open, his head resting on his hands.

The breeze was blowing, and the girl's long black hair danced behind her at will, and she blew her clothes tightly against her body, faintly revealing her wonderful curves.

After looking at it for a while, the young man only felt a soft light soak into the depths of his heart, driving away the gloom in his heart.

Over the years, although his situation in the Divine Sword Sect was not good, she in front of her had not been estranged at all from beginning to end, and such an act gave him any reason to give up.

The young man's palms clenched quietly, and a look of determination gradually appeared in his black eyes.

To be strong, you must be strong.

Only when you are strong can you have enough right to speak.

can help Lin Ruoli get the Xuanbing Fruit she dreamed of.

I strengthened my belief in my heart.

Qianju slowly stood up, stretched his waist, and then said to the girl: "It's time to go back and rest, and I have to exercise in the morning tomorrow morning." ”

The moment he stood up, his open chest suddenly lit up with an extremely faint and mysterious light under the illumination of the moonlight, although the light disappeared in the blink of an eye, but it was noticed by Lin Ruoli who was standing not far away.