Although the National Teacher looked unreliable, after more than a year of trekking, the two of them and one beast really found the sixteen-flavored spirit grass spirit flower for refining the elixir under her leadership.

However, medicinal herbs are rare, and one is less than one, so the national teacher is also unusually apprehensive.

Wu Zi silently flipped through the nameless codex for a while, and began to practice medicine on a sunny day.

Although Mu Wen was very skeptical that she would succeed, she finally took over all the chores with hard work, and the national teacher had another period of time to open her mouth, which was quite comfortable.

The process of refining the medicine was not smooth, it lasted intermittently for half a month, and after several failures, it finally came to fruition.

Mu Wen was stunned for a long time when he got the medicine, and finally blushed and said, "Master finally didn't provide for you in vain." , was beaten with his bare hands by the national teacher.

There were no injuries all over his body, but he rolled on the ground in pain, sweating profusely.

In the end, the National Teacher also said that this was to loosen his muscles and bones in order to speed up the absorption of medicinal properties.

Mu Wen, who has always been a strong king, was pressed his head, and "willingly" held back a sentence of thanks.

……

I don't know why, although he said that he didn't believe it, Mu Wen still rarely restrained himself.

Burning incense and bathing, watching the stars at night, and finally found a lucky day, crossed the mountains and mountains and chose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and took the pill that could help him break the curse.

After taking the medicine, Mu Wen began to burst out of his body with a cold black phantom, round and round, like a black chain, constantly trying to lock and embed in his body.

However, the medicinal power melted, and it turned into a circle of ripples, spreading out from his body.

Under the impact of the two phases, he soon felt like he was fished out of the water, and he was out of strength.

But he didn't say a word, gritting his teeth to resist the pain of wave after wave of hedging.

Like Ling Chi, he couldn't be relieved for a long time.

……

The two brothers and sisters of Yan Ling watched with palpitations, and faintly understood why Yan Lingyue's soul snatching technique had been solved so smoothly.

……

Under the countless blunt knives cutting through the flesh, the black chains became lighter and lighter, and Mu Wen's face was like white paper, and the climbing bruised meridians were very obvious.

Faltering.

……

Yan Fenghuan's gaze deepened.

……

Click-

The last strand of the chain shattered.

Mu Wen didn't waste time, he crossed his legs with difficulty, and with his movements, the wind around him suddenly became much quieter.

A week later, there was a very faint fluctuation of spiritual power on his body.

It is insignificant, the first spiritual power that all monks refine when they step into the path of cultivation.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, obviously very tired, but the whole person revealed the spirit that he had never had.

Even if it's not a high talent, it still makes him happy.

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

They watched the boy come all the way and knew very well how important it really was to him.

Compared with Ji Linxing, his road is countless times harder.

He wandered in the world, tried everything to ask for teachers everywhere, but his status was low, his talent was not obvious, and he was disappointed everywhere.

He and Ji Linxing are more like two completely different people, compared to Ji Linxing, he is more gloomy, more sleek, and knows more about calculating.

All his starting points are based on the balance of interests, even if he is bold, risking his life to save the national teacher, and supporting him in every way, it is just for today.

Endure silence and do not give up for ten years.

This boy, time has never worn away his determination to run towards his goal.

Everyone admired his courage and couldn't help but rejoice in his ability to keep the clouds.

Although he is not a decent and good person, he will occasionally pull the national teacher to meddle in his affairs, and he will also find a reliable trust for the bereaved children.

Good deeds are rewarded, this is the ending that human beings like to see.

……

The wind is long and the sun is shining.

Mu Wen was in a very good mood, he got up from the ground in a hurry, turned his head and ran towards the national teacher, he stood still, laughed and raised his palm, as if he was in a hurry, wanting to have a successful celebration.

……

At this moment, the picture rippled a little, and as far as everyone could see, the clouds and mist were suddenly covered with a shallow yellow halo.

Time and space seemed to overlap, and for a moment they couldn't tell which scene was true and which was false.

……

The smile on Mu Wen's face froze a second before he high-fived.

Countless black chains appeared out of thin air, piercing his body in an instant, bringing out shattered viscera and white bones.

His whole person seemed to be distorted by some external force in an instant, and his body fell crookedly in front of the national teacher.

……

In the overlapping images, time was slowed down a bit, and a huge golden phoenix came from the sky, whistling and sweeping past.

Mu Wen was swept to the ground by the stirred wind, but the terrible chain did not appear on his body, the gilded phoenix did not dodge or dodge, and everywhere it passed, ten thousand laws were annihilated, revealing a naked black space.

The turbulence of space swept through, as if it was about to tear out everyone's souls.

However, the phoenix arrow feather was unaffected, and eventually, it flew to the other side of the sky.

……

Mu Wen was hung by the national teacher for a moment, but the blood that kept gushing out made him intermittent: "Next, next time we meet, we must agree......

I didn't finish a word, and I didn't survive.

At the same time, what hit everyone's eyes was a huge phoenix shadow that exploded in the sky, and it was bright in an instant.

Then came a scalp-numbing roar and wail, a desperate cry of despair, as if even death would tear out the souls of others.

……

When he was dizzy, the Yin Wind and Thunder circled around, blocking the impact that reached everyone's souls.

……

Unable to distinguish between death and reality, everyone's thoughts seemed to stop with the abrupt end of the young man's life.

In the final picture, they see the boy stomping blankly into the void, looking in their direction......

Overlapping his figure was the corpse, which was no longer distinguishable.

Endless despair and reluctance swept over, like the withered claws of hell, and the target was all the souls that were still alive.

……

Light and shadow retract, and the world collapses.

All is silent.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp snap of fingers in his ears pulled back everyone's hanging thoughts and souls.

However, even if they were as strong as Ji Hongzhi and Yan Jing, they were dumbfounded for a long time.

The world is too real to intertwin, and even as a bystander, it is inevitable to fall.

No wonder, Ji Linxing has no way to escape.

"It's horrible." Ji Hongzhi stammered and said such a dry evaluation to ease the awe of this power in his heart.

With a wave of Yan Fenghuan's one hand, the Yin Wind and Thunder swooped up, burning the last of the monsters around Ji Linxing.

The nightmare wind and thunder withdrew, and with the pain of the skin and flesh blooming, Ji Linxing finally opened his eyes.

While propping himself up, he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth: "Hiss, the little master is dying of pain."

Ji Hongzhi jumped forward in a few steps and gave an old tearful hug, showing the rare warmth between the two of them.

Ji Linxing anxiously shouted "light, light", while taking the time to smile and greet the crowd around him, as if nothing had happened.

A wave of people took turns to shush him and ask for warmth, and Ji Linxing also responded one by one, brisk, no one.

……

Wen Jinfang didn't know when he also walked behind Yan Fenghuan, he didn't speak, his eyes drooped slightly.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Yan Fenghuan quietly watched the commotion of Ji Linxing and the others, with an unpredictable expression.

The question was endless, but Wen Jinfang was quiet, but replied: "He will get through it, he is already Ji Linxing."

is no longer Mu Wen who can only be saved by relying on words and joys to resist a heavenly punishment, pave the way with blood, and remake his life.

He has a talent comparable to that of the Innate Protoss, a revered personality, a rare mutation attribute, and a companion spirit pet......

Even if he personally experienced everything about Mu Wen, he would not be so stubborn and resentful as Mu Wen.

Yan Fenghuan has all the dreams, dreams, and regrets that Mu Wen dreamed of.

He is as smart as Muwen and will know how to live up to it.

Yan Fenghuan pursed her lips, and finally sighed silently.

Maybe the fool who is obsessed with this past is herself.

After a while, Yan Fenghuan laughed at herself with some fear: "It's good that you are here today, otherwise I will have to do something stupid again."

Wen Jinfang shook his head, and where Yan Fenghuan couldn't see, his always clean pupils were covered with some darkness: "You have done a good job, better than all the situations I can think of."

"You ......" Yan Fenghuan turned her head in confusion, keenly aware of the hoarseness of his voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine." Wen Jinfang naturally lowered his hand and blocked Yan Fenghuan's approaching head, and then lowered his eyebrows to look at Yan Fenghuan's eyes were already full of smiles, "It's a pity that I didn't see you in the world back then."

Yan Fenghuan twitched the corners of her mouth.

The demeanor of the fart.

"I told you, it's interesting in the world." Wen Jinfang suddenly leaned closer, so that Yan Fenghuan could see the edge of his beautiful eyes, the red that had not completely subsided, "What now? What do you think?"

"What?"

"I mean this memory." Wen Jinfang looked straight into her eyes, "Do you still feel embarrassed?"

"......," Yan Fenghuan blinked.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Yan Feng slowly moved his head away, and his mouth came to a conclusion: "No."

She doesn't like to think about those things very much, because the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that many things have been done quite ugly, and there is no chance of recovery.

How bad.

However, in a moment, she suddenly found that the days of struggling to survive with Mu Wen were actually not so embarrassing.

After she personally cut off the life of the Lord God and ushered in the end of the post-spirit era, it was the first time that she was living by her own will.

Wading through mountains and rivers, talking and laughing and bragging.

Even evading the pursuit seems to be just an adventure.

……

"I'm smart, after all." Yan Fenghuan responded to Wen Jinfang's gaze, very serious, "Even if you are mixed in the world, you are still blue."

Wen Jinfang smiled dumbly and stepped back.

……

"Don't come here! Don't you don't-" Seeing Yan Fenghuan approaching, Ji Linxing jumped three feet high, and suddenly retreated to the wall, like a cat that had been provoked, and his hair was blown up.

The needle in his hand was torn open, and a few drops of blood splashed out, and Ji Hongzhi and Yan Ling's treatment was also interrupted, and the former's angry eyebrows jumped violently: "What's the trouble! I'm going to die!"

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