Chapter Forty-Eight: The Night Is Cold

Tang Xuerou opened her worried eyes and looked sideways at the young man who pushed the door in not far away.

Chen Changan was holding a few wooden boxes in his hands, which he placed in the corner of the house at random, where there were many kendo cheats given by Zhou Tieyi.

"Well, how do you feel?" Chen Changan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked at Tang Xuerou and said softly.

"It's good, it's just that it's easier to get sleepy than before!" Tang Xuerou smiled faintly, since she woke up that day, she found that her time to wake up in the day was getting shorter and shorter, and most of the time would be shrouded in sleepiness and fall into a deep sleep.

"Hold on to this spirit point!" Chen Changan stuffed the Cold Netherworld Jiao Beast Core that he had just gotten into Tang Xuerou's palm.

Tang Xuerou felt a chill in her palms, and the coolness entered her body along her palms, but there was a hint of warmth.

"You don't have to worry too much about me, it's not good to delay your cultivation!" Tang Xuerou said seriously to Chen Changan.

"Don't delay!" Chen Changan saw that Tang Xuerou's face had recovered some of his spirits, and said with a smile, "I'm about to start cultivating, Old Man Zhou made a bet with me, if I can comprehend all those sword path cheats before the end of the year, he will give me another good volume of sword skills!"

"Senior Zhou also looks down on you too much. Tang Xuerou's beautiful eyes fluctuated slightly, and she smiled.

Chen Changan also responded with a smile and said, "Yes, this time I want to teach him a good lesson, I am bound to get that sword trick." ”

Tang Xuerou smiled faintly, her face was a little calm, it was not that she was not happy for Chen Changan, but that the beast core in her hand was about to be absorbed by her, and that kind of sleepiness came up again.

"By the way, I worship Old Man Zhou as a master, and you can also call him master in the future, but if he picks and searches, you can not call him. ”

"Where did Senior Zhou pick it?"

I tell you, I worship him as a teacher, he gave me a gift is a thousand-year-old cold iron, I thought he was atmospheric, but I didn't expect this thousand-year-old cold iron to be the color of the Spring and Autumn Banquet, he asked me to go to the Spring and Autumn Banquet to get it, do you say you can't pick it?"

"Giggles, Senior Zhou is really interesting. ”

"By the way, the Spring and Autumn Banquet is coming, I heard that many sects have come this time, and they are all here to find a peerless Tianjiao. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Also, Bai Ya is the princess of the demon clan, and today her two uncles came over and brought a group of big demons, but they were sent away by Old Man Zhou. ”

"Hmmm......"

Chen Changan had a few more rare words, talking about the big and small things that happened these days, and wanted to make Tang Xuerou raise some spirits, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

As the power of the Cold Netherworld Beast Core in Tang Xuerou's hand was exhausted and turned into powder, Tang Xuerou's eyes became more and more hazy.

Tang Xuerou felt drowsy, and before closing her eyes, she looked at Chen Changan and said, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while!"

When the words fell, she fell asleep.

The cold spiritual power in the beast core was absorbed by her body, and she fell into it at this moment

Chen Changan looked at the person sleeping beside him, the complexion on that fair and immaculate face was still poor, and a seventh-order beast core didn't seem to be of much help to her.

He reached out and gently pulled the green silk in front of her sideburns behind her ear and covered her with the quilt.

He took a deep breath, it seemed that the negotiations with the two big demons needed to be carried out as soon as possible, the shorter Tang Xuerou's daily wakefulness time, it showed that the cold spiritual power required by her body was insufficient, and the spiritual reaction of the Nine Yin Spirit Body fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Changan got up and took a step, dumped out all the beast cores that Bai Ya brought back today, and then sat down cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

The Heavenly Demon Sutra was running, and he directly began to cultivate.

His other side flower path intent has been carried by the physical body, and at this time, the devouring spiritual power cultivation can already improve the cultivation and realm, and it will not be stuck by the bottleneck.

A burst of black-gray spiritual power flowed from Chen Changan's body, enveloping the beast cores on his side.

The grade of these beast cores and the demonic power contained in them are very mottled, but this is not a problem in front of the Heavenly Demon Sutra, and all of them are refined into pure heaven and earth qi and enter Chen Changan's body.

One by one, the cores of the beasts were devoured and scattered to the ground as powder.

Chen Changan's body, one hundred and eight meridians glowed with a strange red light, which was different from the situation when he had cultivated the Dao Intent of the Sword Dao before, cultivating the Flower Dao Intent on the other side, the spiritual power in his meridians had to blend with the Flower Dao Intent on the other side.

After the powerhouse of the Ordinary Inheritance Spirit Realm realized the Dao, if he wanted to improve his cultivation, he not only had enough aura of heaven and earth, but also constantly deepened his understanding of the Dao Meaning, and Chen Changan had already comprehended the extremely high realm of the Flower Dao Meaning on the other side, so there was almost no obstacle to his cultivation.

On the other side, the flower is meaningful, raising flowers with demons, and killing countless people to prove the supreme way.

As the beast core was continuously devoured and refined, the terrifying demonic intent surged on Chen Changan's body, and the momentum climbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sunset to dusk.

When Chen Changan opened his eyes again, his realm was already close to the upper realm of the Spiritual Inheritance.

If Zhou Tieyi was here, he would inevitably be shocked again, a few days ago, when Chen Changan engraved the meaning of the flower path on the other side into his soul, he broke through to the realm of Chengling, and these days he almost didn't practice at all, but he only cultivated for a few hours today, and he was about to reach the upper realm.

You must know that the Spiritual Realm is not the Self-Contemplation Realm or the Spiritual Realm, and you may be able to break through by swallowing some pills.

In the Chengling Realm, even the Tianjiao of all forces in Yunzhou would take several months or even a year and a half to break through a small realm, but Chen Chang'an went from entering the Chengling to enlightenment, then to the middle realm, and now he is about to enter the upper realm, it is only within half a month.

One hundred and eight veins were opened together, and with the Heavenly Demon Sutra to increase the cultivation speed without limits, even Chen Changan himself was a little surprised by the speed of cultivation in this way.

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In the middle of the night, the stars and moon hang high.

In the prosperous Jinyang City as usual, the Han Mansion is calm, since the people of the Yunzhou Dao Palace settled in the Han family, the entire street outside the mansion has been cleared, just because the Ming deacon of the Yunzhou Dao Palace is definitely too noisy, which affects the cultivation.

A carriage with the emblem of the East Palace stopped outside the door of the mansion.

In the main hall of the mansion, the candles are lit brightly, as if it were daytime.

"You want to worship the Yunzhou Dao Palace?" Mingyu frowned, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

As the deacon of the Yunzhou Dao Palace, he naturally knew that the royal family of the Jin Kingdom relied on Kunlun, and if the prince of the Jin Kingdom wanted to enter the sect to practice, he should also worship the Kunlun Daomen.

"Yes, Sima Yu doesn't want to be a pawn of Kunlun, nor does he want to be a pawn of the royal family of the Jin Kingdom, if the Yunzhou Dao Palace accepts me, then from now on, I, Sima Yusheng, am a person from the Yunzhou Dao Palace, and I am a ghost of the Yunzhou Dao Palace, even if the Yunzhou Dao Palace wants me to take charge of the secular kingdom and compete with Kunlun, I will not give up!"

Sima Yu arched his hand and looked at Deacon Mingyu in front of him, and said seriously.

"Yunzhou Dao Palace is not interesting to the secular country, if His Highness wants to enter the Dao Palace only on this basis, it is still a little short!" Mingyu squinted at Sima Yu and said.

Sima Yu raised his head, looked at Mingyu, and said, "What about this?"

As the words fell, a strong aura poured out from his upper body, tearing all his robes, and a momentum of the Spirit Realm suddenly poured out, and at the same time, spiritual veins glowing with golden light appeared on his naked upper body.

Those golden rays are a little dazzling, dense and intricate.

"Eighty-one veins!"

"Eighty-one spiritual veins have been opened up in the Spiritual Upper Realm!"

Mingyu's face changed greatly, and the light in his eyes flickered, cloudy and uncertain, obviously very surprised.

"I want to worship the palace master of Yunzhou Dao Palace as a teacher!" Sima Yu stared at him, his eyes burning, and his arrogance was unparalleled.

"Worship the palace master as a teacher?"