Kuang Yongyi was depressed for a long time and had to accept reality. Finally, he asked bitterly: "Eldest sister, I have cultivated a little mana and I have been sucked away by you, I have never been able to advance, I will always be a mortal, and there will always be a time when my longevity is exhausted, and I can't always supply you with mana." ”

Yi Sanjing smiled and said, "What you can think of, the predecessors of the Kun Ling Clan have already thought of it. In order to solve this problem, the predecessors of the Kunling clan created countless body cultivation exercises. Although it was extremely difficult to cultivate the physical body, the strongest body cultivator in the history of the Kun Ling Clan had a strength comparable to that of an Immortal Monarch, and he was also a super strong person in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

"Physical cultivation?"

Kuang Yongyi couldn't help frowning. He always felt that Fa Xiu was a fairy wind and looked handsome, while Ti Xiu was a muscular man, although he looked fierce, he would only fight with brute force and always fall into inferiority. If it was in normal times, he would definitely not choose physical cultivation, but now, there is only this path to choose.

Yi Sanjing raised his jade hand and pointed at Kuang Yongyi's eyebrows, and an extremely profound physical cultivation technique poured into Kuang Yongyi's mind.

Yi Sanjing said: "This exercise is called the "Dry Spirit Holy Scripture", you are both the patriarch of the Kunling clan and my husband, I will definitely help you cultivate the "Dry Spirit Holy Scripture" to the highest level." ”

"I want to be quiet. ”

Kuang Yongyi lay down on the embroidery bed weakly, looking depressed.

Yi Sanjing knew that he was uncomfortable, so he didn't stay, and said with a smile: "Husband, have a good rest, I'll find a few maids to take care of your daily life." With that, she turned and flew out of the White Sun Canyon.

Outside the White Sun Canyon, the Light Spirit Fairy didn't sense that Kuang Yongyi's life was in danger until this time, she stood up in surprise, planning to go into the canyon to have a look.

Suddenly, a woman in white flew out of the canyon, it was Yi Sanjing.

"Huh?" "Huh?"

Both looked at each other in disbelief.

After a while, the Light Spirit Fairy took the lead in asking, "What about the Terran man who fell into the canyon just now?"

Yi Sanjing raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking for him for?"

The light spirit fairy said: "He is my junior brother, and he accidentally fell into the White Sun Canyon, don't embarrass him, let him out." ”

"Your junior brother?" Yi San was secretly surprised, but replied lightly, "It turns out that the clumsy husband is your junior brother, so I have to call you senior sister." ”

"Humble husband, Shenma situation!"

The light fairy was taken aback. Although she said that she wanted Kuang Yongyi and Yi Sanjing to be close, she actually wanted Kuang Yongyi to be beaten by Yi Sanjing, but now, instead of being beaten, the closeness has become real. She felt unbelievable that Yi Sanjing, who had always been quiet, would be committed to Kuang Yongyi.

Yi Sanjing smiled lightly: "Senior Sister Qingling, my humble husband and I are newly married, and I should have invited you to a glass of wine, but he is ill, and I still have important things, so I can only invite you another day." ”

"Sick in health?" "The light spirit fairy sneered, "Since you are newly married, why are you in poor health." I'm afraid that you will force him to marry you. I didn't expect the Sanjing Fairy, who has always been advertised as quiet, to be so shameless. ”

"You!" Yi Sanjing was furious when she heard this, and rebuked angrily, "Light Spirit Fairy, I respect you as a senior sister, don't worry about you, get out of my territory immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." ”

"Huh. The Light Spirit Fairy sneered, "yes, I'd like to see what kind of unkind method you have." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The two of them released their whole body momentum at the same time, and the two terrifying momentum collided fiercely in the air, shaking Sha Feishi away.

The light spirit fairy secretly wondered that Yi Sanjing's momentum was not weaker than her at all.

Yi Sanjing also secretly wondered, she thought that her strength had increased more than three times, and she could crush the light spirit fairy, but after the fight, she found that she had always underestimated the strength of the light spirit fairy.

After a moment, the Light Spirit Fairy was the first to stop. At the same time, Yi Sanjing also stopped.

The light spirit fairy said: "Our purpose is the same, but I didn't expect that you would be willing to commit yourself to him in order to achieve your goal." However, his most important thing is in my hands, we don't need to fight to the death, after you think about it, bring him to negotiate with me. With that, she turned and walked away.

She thought that Yi Sanjing married Kuang Yongyi in order to get out of the secret realm, but as everyone knows, Yi Sanjing didn't know until this time that Kuang Yongyi could take people out of the secret realm through the Guyuan Spirit card.

Yi Sanjingxiu frowned slightly, and looked puzzled: "The most important thing for the husband is in her hands, what is it? Her purpose is the same as mine, how is it possible, I don't know what her purpose is, how can she know what my purpose is?" Forget it, I don't want to, just ask my husband if you don't know." ”

She lingered no longer and flew into the desert. She wanted to search for the maid for Kuang Yongyi, but before that, she had to go to Gu Yanzhi to settle the score.

Kuang Yongyi didn't know what happened outside the canyon, and he didn't know that Yi Sanjing had gone to Gu Yanzhi to settle accounts, and he didn't care if Yi Sanjing had recruited maids for him. He is still haunted by the loss of mana, but the matter has come to this point and cannot be changed, he can only hope for the "Dry Spirit Holy Scripture" given by Yi Sanjing, hoping to increase his strength. So, he began to carefully browse the "Sacred Book of the Spirits".

The division of the realm of physical cultivation is different from that of Dharma cultivation, which is divided into martial disciples, samurai, martial sects, and martial saints from bottom to top. There are 100 levels of Venerables, of which 30 to 69 are called Upper Ones, 70 to 99 are called Great Ones, and 100 are called Supreme Beings. The strongest physique cultivator in the history of the Kun Ling Clan also did not reach the supreme realm, only level 75.

Kuang Yongyi felt mixed feelings. The worry is that the amazing physical cultivation in the history of the Kunling clan is only level 75, which shows how difficult the road of physical cultivation is. Happily, level 70 is comparable to the Immortal Monarch, level 80 and level 90 are not comparable to the True Monarch and the Holy Monarch, and level 100 may be comparable to the Immortal. It can be seen that the potential of physical cultivation is also very great.

Soon, he figured it out. Cultivation is a move against the sky, it is difficult to be terrible, but what is terrible is not to dare to face difficulties. Since there is no endless road, let's bravely break through this thorny path.

So, he immediately sat up and began to cultivate his physical body against the "Dry Spirit Holy Scripture".

After a day and a night, Kuang Yongyi's cultivation did not make the slightest progress. Without the guidance of a famous teacher and his own inexperience, his path of physical cultivation is destined to be full of ups and downs. But at this point, it doesn't matter, what matters is that he feels hungry. Without mana to sustain him, he had to eat three meals a day to survive.

He hurried out of bed and tried to find some food. But I searched all the rooms and found nothing. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "Oh my God, are you going to starve me to death!"

Then he rushed into the woods and tried to catch some game, but he didn't, and he went to the brook and tried to catch two fish, but there was none. He didn't find Yi Sanjing either, and his resentment towards Yi Sanjing suddenly turned into a plea: "Dear wife, you don't want to be a widow, can you bring me something to eat." ”

"Good. ”

Kuang Yongyi clearly heard Yi Sanjing's voice, and he couldn't help but look up.

I saw Yi Sanjing dressed in white, with a smile on his face like a flower, riding a golden divine bird, falling from the sky and landing by the stream. Then, Yi Sanjing jumped off the divine bird, Yingying walked over, and the divine bird turned into a bright and moving girl in a yellow shirt, following closely behind.