Chapter 152: Separation
In the rented courtyard, Jun Cha meditated quietly in the room, surrounded by a thin layer of aura.
It has been a few days since the Treasure Heaven Pagoda came out, and Jun Cha finally took the time to visit the Treasure Heaven Pagoda today.
Half a day passed, the aura around Jun Cha slowly overflowed, and after receiving the exercises, Jun Cha opened his eyes, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.
The spiritual breath is stable, the cultivation is strong and solid, and the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building is the peak, as long as there is an opportunity, it is not long before you break through to the middle stage of foundation building.
Carefully took out a few jade boxes, Jun Cha's tender white little hand waved, and the lids of several jade boxes were opened one after another, and inside were some spiritual plants with heavy yin qi obtained from Baotian Pagoda.
One of the four-grade Ice Youqiluo flowers glowed with a faint blue light, and you could feel the yin qi it emitted through the prohibition.
Jun Cha picked a few low-grade spirit plants, and wanted to try the effect of consuming too much fire in his body first.
Jun Cha pinched a violet-colored spiritual plant, and as soon as he started his hand, a stream of yin qi rushed up, and he couldn't help but sigh in his mouth.
Decisively, Jun Cha threw the spirit plant into his mouth, and into his mouth, the purer yin qi exploded directly on the tip of his tongue, entering all parts of his body from his mouth.
The excessive fire qi in the body immediately wiped out this seemingly sufficient, but relatively small amount of yin qi.
The fire energy devoured the yin qi, and Jun Cha only felt a slight tingling pain in his body.
However, the yin qi that enters the body is completely clean.
It was expected that the fire energy in the body of the Fire Vein Pure Spirit was extraordinary, but Jun Cha never expected that a nine-hundred-year-old second-grade spirit plant would have no effect on the fire at all.
Helplessly, Jun Cha swallowed all the several spirit plants in the jade box, and the yin qi of several spirit plants added up was far stronger than one, but after a while, it was still swallowed by the fire without a trace.
Jun Cha supported his forehead, looked at the fire that was full of his body, and finally picked up the four-grade Ice Youqi Luo Flower and swallowed it in one go.
The four-grade Ice Youqi Luo Flower is the highest level and the oldest spirit plant found by Jun Cha in the Treasure Heaven Pagoda, a full two thousand years, and the yin energy contained in it is not comparable to other spirit plants.
As soon as the yin qi entered the body, it fought with the fire qi, and Jun Cha felt a more severe pain than just now.
Two streams of qi run in the body, like two children dancing on their belly.
Jun Cha endured the pain, and finally the weak yin qi slowly disappeared, and Jun Cha wiped the thin sweat that had just appeared on his forehead.
Seeing that the dantian had reduced a little bit of fire qi mass and the fire qi everywhere in his body, Jun Cha applied a cleansing technique to himself.
It seems that things rich in yin energy should be paid more attention to themselves.
Stepping out of the room, the night stars are scarce, and it has been night for a while.
Mang Chong and Wen Yanheng were still sitting on the stone bench, one with half-drooping eyelids and boring fingers drawing circles on the stone table, and the other was drinking an unknown number of cups of tea.
Jun Cha really couldn't think of anything he could make these two people covet.
A high-level creature in the Jindan period of the underworld, a big guy tens of thousands of years ago, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them had no ill will towards him, Jun Cha would have immediately withdrawn and left.
"Two seniors, I will leave Snow Zero Immortal City tomorrow, if the two of you still want to live in this small courtyard, you can continue to renew the contract with the owner. ”
Juncha originally wanted to leave in a few days, but when he thought of Wei Shengyu, he decided to leave tomorrow, and it would be okay to keep it anyway.
Wen Yanheng nodded, and continued to drink the tea that he had faded without a trace of tea flavor.
Mangzhong flew to Jun Cha's side slightly,
"Little girl, you want to go, don't you take us with you?"
The faint smell of tobacco on Mangzhong's body broke into the tip of Jun Cha's nose, and Jun Cha nodded.
"The predecessors of Mangzhong, people have their own fate, and if they force themselves to stay together, they will not like it. ”
Jun Cha stared at Mangzhong with a pair of black eyes, hoping that Mangzhong would listen to his words, otherwise, he would have to leave overnight.
The obsidian-like eyes made Mangzhong lose his mind for a moment.
Many years ago, a man dressed in white said something similar to himself.
Looking at Mangzhong's stunned appearance, Jun Cha didn't know how much she listened, and sighed lamenting in her heart, the worst plan is to die tonight.
The path of cultivating immortals has always been lonely.
The coquettish and lazy Mangzhong nodded lightly at this moment, showing a bitter and helpless smile.
"Indeed, everyone has a fate. ”
took out a dark blue ear of wheat, and handed it to Jun Cha,
"This is the reward you deserve from the Celestia, and it has never been given to you. There's a little fire in it, and maybe it can help you in the future. ”
Jun Cha glanced at the mango seed that had changed for some reason and accepted the ears of wheat.
"Knock knock knock ......", then the dull and rapid knock on the door sounded again.
Jun Cha opened the door, and through the gap, he saw a large group of people standing in front of the courtyard.
When the chief saw that the door was slightly open, he pushed it against the panel.
"On the order of the Holy Maiden, the Shenbo Palace came to look for someone. ”
A group of people unceremoniously broke into the courtyard, and Jun Cha frowned.
This Shenbo Palace is so unreasonable and domineering!
"Get out!"
Jun Cha looked at the group coldly, clasped the long knife in his hand, and scolded.
The monk's cave is the monk's most secret place, and it is the greatest tolerance for Jun Cha not to do it directly.
"We've got a clue that the person we're looking for has knocked on your door. ”
Wei Shengyu!
Jun Cha was the first to think of this name, and not long after he came here, he only knew Wei Shengyu.
The index finger of the leader's right hand tapped the back of the other hand, and the few people behind him immediately wanted to enter the house to take a look.
Jun Cha looked at a monk with the highest cultivation, in the middle of foundation building.
Several white knives exploded at the feet of several people who broke in, stopping them in their tracks.
"Wei Shengyu is gone. ”
Leader: "It seems that he really looked for you, so you can go with us to the Shenbo Palace and meet the Holy Maiden." ”
When the words fell, a team of people and horses all poured towards Jun Cha, and the spell smashed towards Jun Cha.
Jun Cha swung a knife curtain to block all spells, and the recoil force caused him to retreat half a meter.
Stabilizing his figure, Jun Cha made a wound on the tips of each index finger of his hand, and relied on the maze of the traces that were difficult to distinguish, and his figure wandered among the people of the Shenbo Palace.
Everyone in Shenbo Palace only felt a chill behind them, and when they looked back, Jun Cha's people had already run out of the door and disappeared.
And the other two people in the courtyard are long gone.
Jun Cha, who ran out of the courtyard, skimmed towards the city gate, and on the way, he did not forget to detonate the second spirit pattern he painted on them, and his lips opened lightly,
"Boom!"
The backs of the people staying in the courtyard showed faint runes, and the frost flowers burst one after another, and in an instant, the shouts in the courtyard came and went.
Jun Cha flew not far from the city gate in a lost step, and saw a white figure waving to him.
Immediately decided, Jun Cha directly transported enough spiritual power, and rushed directly towards the city gate towards Wei Shengyu.
Wei Shengyu saw Jun Cha suddenly speeding up, he was stunned at first, and then opened his hands towards Jun Cha.
Jun Cha increased unabated, rushing towards Wei Shengyu like a rocket.
When he arrived near Wei Shengyu, Jun Cha recalled a trace of Tai Chi-like fighting style that he had learned during the battle between Baotian Pagoda and Mangzhong.
Supplemented by spiritual power, turning the momentum into centrifugal force, grabbing Wei Shengyu's collar, and turning around in circles a few times, Jun Cha looked at Wei Shengyu's delicate face slyly.
Lips moved.
directly threw Wei Shengyu into the city, and continued to go out of the city with his strength.
Wei Shengyu, who was dumped, was like a cannonball, smashing the person chasing behind him, and suddenly the person turned on his back.
Wei Shengyu patted his dusty robe in disgust, and rushed towards the outside of the city.