110 promoted to the Jindan realm
The next moment, he suddenly realized that this was the Ice Diamond she had been looking for.
"I didn't expect to risk my life to get what I dreamed of." Wen Yi was surprised and delighted, and a bright smile bloomed on her ordinary face, "Fu Yu, thank you." โ
The Ice Diamond is here, and Moon Shadow Baolan is also in his hands, and all the conditions for making the first seal are complete.
After leaving the relics of the Divine War, Wen Yi made his own seal.
"No thanks, you deserve it, you see if there is any damage to this treasure."
Fu Yu was very worried that his improper custody would cause the function of the treasure to fail.
Because he accidentally fell to the ground when he took it out.
"This gemstone is called Dark Ice Diamond, and it is the hardest material in the world, and ordinary bumps and bumps will not make any difference." Wen Yi smiled while holding the unpolished ice diamond.
Fu Yu: "Is this thing any use?" If you use it to make a dagger, will it be too short? โ
"Why make a dagger? I'm going to make it into a small mirror and carry it with me to see my beauty anytime, anywhere. โ
Wen Yi smiled playfully: "I want to make it into a magic mirror that will always say that I am the most beautiful woman in the immortal cultivation world." โ
Fu Yu looked at her with some childish thoughts, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.
"Wen Yi, you are the most beautiful woman in the immortal cultivation world."
Thermometer: "......"
If she was not a disguised herself, she would definitely accept it calmly and praise Fu Yu for her good vision.
But now I look like this, it's not ugly, but it's definitely ordinary.
"Aren't you really comforting me?" Wen Yi quipped: "Or do you think there are too few beautiful female cultivators you have seen in Qingzhou all the time, so you think that my current appearance is very good-looking." โ
There are not a few beauties that Fu Yu has met.
But he really thinks that Wen Yi is the best looking.
"You look best in my heart." Fu Yu smiled shyly.
Wen Yi was about to speak, when she suddenly sensed an unusual aura coming from the side, and she turned her head sharply to see the gray figure from far and near, looking quite embarrassed.
"Poofโ"
A deep purple aura plunged into the dark river.
Wen Yi looked at the ripples, "Was it a book that just fell into the river?" โ
Although he was promoted to the Jindan realm, there are strange things in this river, and people shield the snooping of monks.
"It should be." Fu Yu stood up violently, he looked at the gray figure, "Ling Yujun, it's Ling Yujun, Jiang Huaiyu." โ
Hearing Jiang Huaiyu's name, Wen Yi's brows furrowed unhappily.
Jiang Huaiyu didn't seem to notice them, he staggered towards the river, and plunged into the river.
Fu Yu saw that he didn't want to look for the book that jumped into the river, as if he fell into the river because of an uncontrolled spiritual disorder and was busy saving people.
After a while, Fu Yu, who was drenched, threw Jiang Huaiyu to the shore, "Wen Yi came over and helped." โ
Wen Yi walked over and looked at Jiang Huaiyu's indifferent face, "If you save him, instead of being grateful to you, he will sarcastically mock you for saving him?" โ
"How so?" Fu Yu smiled, "We are saving people." โ
Is it also wrong to save people?
"Ahem." Jiang Huaiyu let out a dry cough in his throat, and when he opened his eyes, an ordinary face smashed into his eyes.
Thermometer.
"Who saved you?" Jiang Huaiyu said awkwardly: "Is it my permission to touch my body?" โ
"Look if what I said is right, his wolf-hearted eyes are above the top, and others not only give him a thank you when they save him, but they are mocking."
Wen Yi said expressionlessly: "Fu Yu, the next time you meet him, you will directly press him to death in the river, and he will be grateful to you." โ
Jiang Huaiyu realized that it was not Wen Yi who saved him, but Fu Yu.
He looked at Fu Yu, who was smiling stiffly, his lips pursed into a line, and finally said nothing.
"It's okay, it's okay, now that we see it, we can't see death without help."
Fu Yu jumped on the shore, he made a decision to dry the clothes on his body, ignored Jiang Huaiyu and walked to Wen Yi's side.
Jiang Huaiyu was a little embarrassed.
He thought that Wen Yi coveted his body, so he habitually spoke sarcastically.
"I feel bad to see him." Wen Yi also walked down the riverbank, "We have to get out quickly." โ
When they were far away, Jiang Huaiyu came back to his senses.
The aura emanating from Wen Yi's body just now was:
- Jindan Realm Breath!
In just a few months, she actually soared from the Qi Cultivation Realm to the Jindan Realm.
Wen Yi's cultivation speed was tongue-in-cheek, and Jiang Huaiyu's dark eyes flashed with indescribable emotions.
In the past, there were many male cultivators who had cultivated friendship with her, but none of them treated her sincerely.
Now that the ruthless path of cultivation is in full bloom.
When the pregnancy was reflected, the figures of the two had disappeared.
"A mere book spirit is wishful thinking of breaking away from the Sword Sect."
Jiang Huaiyu summoned Ben, ordered the immortal sword, and his hands were sealed, and a white light fell on the dark underground river.
That brilliance turned into a huge hand, stirring the wind and clouds, and in an instant, a whirlpool rolled up on the surface of the river.
Jiang Huaiyu pinched a water-avoiding charm, jumped into the whirlpool that seemed to swallow the whole world into his belly.
......
Wen Yi and Fu Yu went all the way down, and the two saw countless bizarre visions.
If it weren't for the fact that the White Mist Bead had the essence of seeing through the truth, Wen Yi would also be like Fu Yu indulging in an uncontrollable, magnificent, and inescapable dream.
"Smack!"
Wen Yi slapped Fu Yu on the shoulder and pulled him back into reality, "Those are all illusions, don't be stupid, saliva is about to flow." โ
"I've made you see the joke." Fu Yun lowered his head shyly, not daring to look at Wen Yi's eyes.
In the illusion, he saw that he and Wen Yi were married, but when they were in the cave room, they were interrupted by Wen Yi.
His mind was full of Wen Yi's fair and smooth skin, and his face was full of shame, looking at him timidly like a gentle little girl.
The whole picture will never be forgotten, and he wishes that the things in the illusion were actually the facts.
Like spreads like a plague and sweeps through the body.
Floating in the pain and confusion of unrequited love, and hoping to get a response from Wen Yi.
When he returned to reality, the other party looked at him like a good buddy, without the slightest affection between men and women, Fu Yu was secretly sad in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only hold back the unspeakable emotion in his heart and diligently explore the way for her.
"Look at what it is, from a distance, it looks like the stone pillars of Ziwei Pavilion, towering, exuding a kind of momentum that is overwhelming over the world
Twelve towering stone monuments rise from the ground, looking like twelve heavenly gates from a distance, majestic and domineering.
Standing under these heavenly gates, Fu Yu felt as small as an ant.
Wen Yi saw that one of the stone tablets was engraved with Shen Yu's name.