Chapter 205: The Strange Hand

When the four of them came to the hall, the fragrant tea on the coffee table in front of Zhen Meier had run out of heat, and they had obviously been waiting here for a long time. Seeing Wang Jing and a few people coming in, he hurriedly got up and asked softly, "Hello two elders, Zhang Dao is friendly." Have you already communicated?"

"Let the fairy wait for a long time, Wang Daoyou is really a blessed person, and we have a lot of blessings together. The Great Elder stroked his beard with joy.

"This exchange has benefited both of us a lot, and the lady has been waiting for a long time, so let's go now. ”

Wang Jing smiled slightly, took Zhen Mei's hand, summoned the flying sword, and flew towards the place where the big-winged Jinpeng stayed.

The style of the big winged Jinpeng attracted the onlookers of the disciples of the Zhang family, Wang Jing played a few tricks, the big winged Jinpeng flew to the middle of the courtyard by himself, the body turned into ten zhang size, and the whole body was forbidden to open, leaving a doorway that was more than one person wide and wide, and more than a dozen giant steps stretched out from the entrance of the hole, extending to the ground.

Wang Jing joined hands with Zhen Meier, slowly walked into Jinpeng's body, waved his hand at the entrance, and closed the ban with his backhand. Activating the medium-grade spirit stone in the groove of the hall, the big-winged Jinpeng slowly rose into the air under the gaze of everyone, and after circling in the courtyard for a while, it flew decisively to the east.

"Husband, I guess I spent a lot of money this time. Zhen Meier pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's worth it to win the heart of normalcy. And he also accidentally obtained a kind of ancient talisman refining jade slip, which is really worth the trip. It's a pity that I haven't seen Mrs. for a few days, and I'm very worried in my heart, I don't know how much Madame's consciousness has recovered?" Wang Jing put his left hand around Zhen Mei'er's soft waist, and held a glass of fragrant spirit wine in his right hand, looking at the smiling face of the moonstone, he couldn't help but ask with concern.

"At the expense of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, now the divine thoughts after the unity of the two elements have been restored to the fifth stage of foundation building. It's a pity that there is no Soul Rejuvenation Pill now, and if you want to return to your peak state, if you don't have a higher-level elixir, I'm afraid it will take twenty or thirty years. Speaking of her divine thoughts, Zhen Meier couldn't help but sigh softly. When I first got the Dividing Mystic Technique, I was hesitating about whether to lower my cultivation, and now that I have successfully cultivated the Dividing Mystic Technique, I am worried about recovering my divine thoughts.

"When I return to the sect, I will collect the elixir that will help restore my divine thoughts, and help my wife recover to her peak state as soon as possible. Wang Jing gently fed Zhen Mei'er a sip of spirit wine, and said with a firm gaze.

"The matter of the Divine Pill depends on chance, and you still focus on improving your cultivation. You haven't cultivated to the late stage of Jindan, and I don't want to make our relationship public in the sect, otherwise it will only bring you endless troubles, and maybe even kill you. “

"But once I return to the peak state of Jindan, I will have to retreat and impact the Yuan Infant Stage. When I return to the sect, I will retreat to restore my thoughts, and I will not go out of the customs without the power of self-protection during the Jindan period, but I am afraid that we will gather less and leave more, and my husband will not be able to bear the loneliness. Zhen Mei Eryu hooked her hand around Wang Jing's neck, gently stroked his cheek, and sighed leisurely.

"Madame, don't worry, although I am a little handsome, and there are many beautiful women around me, it is just a joke, not a real one. We are married by Ming Media, a real couple who have worshiped our parents in heaven and earth, even if there are beautiful women who throw them into their arms, they can only be juniors. Wang Jing smiled and said with a hippie smile.

"If I knew that you hooked up with three or four, it would make you hate to forget the double cultivation technique. Zhen Meier immediately pulled Wang Jing's ears murderously, and scolded through gritted teeth, but her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness.

"Don't dare, don't dare, this kind of thing has to be done, how can you get Jindan Yuanying. ”

"What? When you can beat me in the future, you think about three wives and four concubines?" Zhen Meieryu gently pulled Wang Jing's ear with her hand again, and asked with disgust.

"Oh, Madame's subordinates are merciful, and they hurt her husband to death. As a man, no, as a male monk, cultivation is not as good as a double cultivation partner, then he really can't raise his head. I'd better give myself a little motivation to cultivate. Wang Jing's ears were rubbed by Zhen Meier's gentle jade hand, and her whole body was comfortable, but she wanted to pretend to be guilty, which made Zhen Meier laugh.

"You're going to be weird. But if you have the ability to keep your little lover, I don't object, man? Zhen Mei'er let go of her jade hand and glanced at Wang Jing.

"You have to count what you say, don't regret it then. ”

"Cut, what's the remorse, if you really spend your heart, do you still have a chance to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage? The corners of Zhen Meier's mouth curled and said disdainfully.

"If you still want to bully me in the future, then I'll punish you now. Wang Jing took Zhen Mei'er's jade hand and put her lips close to her pretty face.

Zhen Meier wanted to refuse to return to the rest, her jade face was crimson, and she couldn't help but kiss her after a few hugs.

The two of them didn't consume any mana to fly all the way, and being able to sit in the aircraft and flirt was really much more interesting than cultivating dry sitting, and I really wanted that this trip would never end.

The big-winged Jinpeng flew smoothly for a day and a night, Wang Jing and Zhen Meier hugged each other in the hall, drank some mellow spiritual wine, and said some affectionate whispers, which made Zhen Meier's pretty face crimson from time to time, and added charm under the shyness, so that Wang Jing smiled and was full of spirit.

Just as the two of them were laughing at each other, the big-winged Jinpeng suddenly shook all over, its speed was as slow as a snail, and it soon stagnated, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

The two of them looked into the observation mirror and found that the surrounding scenery was pitch black, as if they had crashed into the prohibition arranged by others, and the release of Jinpeng by the divine mind was also greatly restricted.

"Oh no, we've been ambushed. Wang Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly let go of the hand that was making a mistake on Zhen Meier's body, and jumped up suddenly.

"It's not an ambush, it's that we inadvertently crashed into the Soul Stream, and there is an obvious Yin Soul Qi here that can't fluctuate with force. ”

Zhen Mei'er probed and said seriously.

"Why haven't I heard of it?" Hearing that he had not been ambushed, Wang Jing unconsciously relaxed his spirit and said with a sneering face.

"I passed by here decades ago during my training, and I sensed a familiar aura of the Yin Spirit, which is why I am so sure. ”

Zhen Mei'er stood up, smoothed her wrinkled clothes, and continued: "According to legend, there are countless monks who have died unjustly in the soul stream, because one of the monks stole the treasure of the sect, and was chased and killed by the monks of the sect. The yin qi here is too much, and mortals dare not approach a hundred miles, otherwise the cold will enter the body and die, and it will also harm the family. Over time, this place became a place of ghosts that even low-level monks could not see. Only a few ghost cultivators come here to refine the magic weapon and refine the body, or a small number of high-level monks occasionally come here to stay here to pick some Yin Soul Grass in order to refine and enhance the spirit pill such as divine thoughts. ”