Chapter 15 Yunsheng Dream Glass Chapter: Defying the Heavens Physique
"Soul Devouring Formation!" This sinister soul didn't want to waste time, and just invited a mass of skulls, which made people feel disgusting just to look at.
"Shangying, you are presumptuous!" Xuan Feng was furious and turned into a shadow.
A sword power rushed towards the yin soul as if destroying the world and destroying the earth, and I saw Xuan Feng holding a sword, and the sword shadow rolled around him. Shangming didn't want Xuanfeng to kill like this, and now there is no way to attack Yun Sheng again.
"Xuanfeng, I haven't seen you for many years, and my cultivation has improved a lot, which really surprises me. The soul was in a mass of skulls, and the upper yin said to Xuan Feng fiercely.
"Hmph, if your deity is here, this seat can still give three points, a remnant soul, and it will be annihilated here. ”
Xuan Feng's words, Shang Ming did not have the slightest fear, but smiled darkly, "Xuan Feng, you and I have known each other for decades, I heard that you opened your mind to accept a disciple, and this seat only divided a soul to take a look, today's sight really opened the eyes of this seat, that should be the legendary instrument soul." ”
"Linglu, take Yun Sheng to heal his wounds. Xuan Feng saw that Yun Sheng's left arm was too injured, so he shouted to Ling Lu to take Yun Sheng back, and after Ling Lu helped Yun Sheng back, the sword in Xuan Feng's hand became even more riotous.
"Go to the underworld, lead to death. ”
Watching Xuan Feng's sword move, Shang Ying did not resist, and looked at Xuan Feng fiercely, "This time it is planted in your hands, and the next time I come to the Netherworld, either you die or I die." ”
After saying this, he was buried by the three sword qi slashed out by Xuan Feng, and a mass of skulls dissipated with Shang Ming.
"Congratulations to Master Xuanfeng. The Jade Feng Sect Master took the lead in congratulating at this time.
"Congratulations to Master Xuanfeng. A round of congratulations followed.
Xuan Feng flew down outside the main hall, looked at the many sects and said, "Fellow Daoists, Xuan Feng still has something to do, so I will leave first." ”
Watching Xuan Feng leave, all the sects were also embarrassed for a while, today's protagonists are Xuan Feng and Yun Sheng, one was injured and the other left, how can this ceremony be held, although it is just a ceremony, it can't be so hasty.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Yun Sheng was too seriously injured, and the head of the sect hurried to rush to the hospital, the hospitality was not good, please take care of it, the following is the discussion session, the disciples of all sects can learn from each other. ”
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It is a traditional ritual of the world's sects to accept disciples, and it is also to let the world's sects know that this is a friendly method, except for some hidden sects, since ancient times, this ritual has been handed down, and the exchange is to promote the disciples to practice diligently.
This apprenticeship ceremony ended in the afternoon, and the people of all sects and factions also left one after another, at this moment, no one would despise the personal disciples of the head of the Qingxu Sect, if it weren't for such a stirring up in the upper realm, they still didn't know Yunsheng's strength.
Ling Xuan Pavilion, Yun Sheng, who had overdrawn his spiritual power, fell into a coma again, and for an afternoon, Xuan Feng was healing Yun Sheng's injuries and inputting his spiritual power into Yun Sheng's body.
"It actually fused my spiritual power. "The spiritual power cultivated by cultivators belongs to themselves, except for helping others heal and use spiritual power, they generally do not input their spiritual power to others, of course, inheritance does not count.
You must know that Xuan Feng's cultivation is profound, and his spiritual power is not something that ordinary people can bear, and now that Yun Sheng is in a coma, he actually absorbs his spiritual power and transforms it into his own spiritual power.
"The spirit body is really different from other physiques, and it can actually fuse other people's spiritual power for its own use. Overjoyed, Xuan Feng was still worried about Yun Sheng, his spiritual power was not ordinary spiritual power.
A few hours later, Xuan Feng's worries were completely unnecessary, Yun Sheng not only fused his spiritual power, but also had a sign of breaking through.
"Integrating the spiritual power of others to strengthen oneself, there are such things against the sky in the world. Looking at the signs that happened on Yun Sheng's body, Xuan Feng took a few steps back and observed.
What happened to Yun Sheng right now really subverted Xuan Feng's cognition, even the Spirit God Body Clansman who had been dead for a long time in the Spirit Clan had never heard of such a thing.
After a short time, the spiritual power in Yun Sheng's body began to return to his body, and his cultivation was promoted independently, reaching the Great Xuan Stage of the Spirit Return Realm, but there was still no sign of waking up.
Xuan Feng checked Xia Yunsheng's condition, most of his injuries had recovered, and the rest was only some skin and flesh that had not yet grown, and he would be fine in a few days.
"Squeak. Xuan Feng pushed the door out after being relieved.
"Master, junior brother, he ......" Seeing Xuan Feng come out, Linglu was worried about Yun Sheng and asked.
"Yun Sheng is fine, just boil some soup and medicine for him to drink. After Xuan Feng finished speaking, he left, he was going to go through the ancient books at the moment, Yun Sheng's situation had advantages and disadvantages to be guarded against, and Xuan Feng didn't plan to tell Yun Sheng at the moment.
After listening to Xuan Feng's words, Linglu boiled a bowl of soup and medicine, and it was night.
In the room, Yun Sheng woke up slowly, and suddenly he suddenly got up, only to find that he was in bed, and his clothes were also returned with a new set.
"Ahh
"Squeak. The door was pushed open, and Linglu came in with a potion.
"Don't move. Seeing Yun Sheng's appearance, Ling Lu shouted, put the decoction on the table, and went over to help Yun Sheng, seeing that his left arm was a little blood-red.
"The wound is open, lie down and don't move. ”
Yun Sheng lay down slowly, Linglu couldn't find the white cloth, so he tore off a piece of his dress, Yun Sheng saw this and exclaimed: "Senior sister, you ......"
Linglu didn't reply, her cold face was a reply, and she wrapped her left arm tightly, and Linglu found that Yunsheng's face turned to this side, and she didn't dare to look at herself at all.
"The boss said that after drinking the decoction, your injuries will heal quickly. ”
Linglu picked up the decoction and prepared to feed it to Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng was startled, and was immediately embarrassed, this time he said that he didn't want Senior Sister Linglu to feed himself and the decoction.
Yun Sheng stood up and said, "Senior sister, I'll come by myself." ”
Before Linglu could react, the decoction was snatched away by Yun Sheng, and Linglu didn't say anything anymore and sat on the wooden stool on the side. Linglu didn't say much, Yun Sheng was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, and the room was extremely cold for a while.
"What is Senior Sister thinking?" Yun Sheng said after drinking.
"It's nothing, let's rest when you're done. Linglu was interrupted by Yun Sheng, and when he saw that Yun Sheng had finished drinking, he packed up and left.
I couldn't figure out why Senior Sister Linglu was like this, so I slowly got out of bed, pushed open the door, and Senior Sister Linglu's room was already pitch black, probably because she had just fallen asleep, or was meditating and cultivating.
"Fifteen full moons, in the empty space. I don't see the beautiful woman coming, it's all lovesickness. Looking at the full moon in the night sky, Yun Sheng said in his mouth, thinking of the past, as if it were a dream.
Yun Sheng took out the bamboo flute, and a song suddenly sprouted in his heart, so he played it, thinking quietly and bitterly every night, and Yun Sheng came from a bitter song.