The willow branches stretched out in front of the window in the morning sun, and the slender branches had begun to turn slightly yellow under the warm autumn sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Qingyun was lying on the bed, looking at the scattered lights and shadows in front of him, his eyes were a little deep. He had been awake for some time, but his whole body was in tearing pain, and several severe wounds on his chest often spilled blood even when he was wrapped in gauze.

He blinked, he didn't care about this kind of pain, what really surprised him was the rumbling spiritual sea of the dantian, the mighty sea was like a real ocean, although the whole person was still a little weak, but the comfortable feeling of the whole body was smooth, which made people extremely refreshed.

"This is the power of building the foundation. ”

Xu Qingyun was surprised in his heart, his eyes were full of joy and excitement, he endured the uneasiness and excitement in his heart, and slowly raised his hand, and his slender five fingers condensed and flowed with vigorous vitality in the morning light.

"The third realm to build a foundation is the meaning of building a foundation for the Tao, although its original intention is just to condense the vitality of the whole body when guarding the clumsy realm, and condense it in the lines of the meridians of the whole body, but it has an essential leap in the strength of the whole person. ”

"Sure enough, the battle between life and death is the fastest shortcut to improve the realm. ”

Xu Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, he was slowly feeling the powerful power of the foundation building realm, and the vast dantian spiritual sea was already as magnificent as the real sea. As long as the ordinary Three Realms Foundation is only a hundred meters of spiritual sea, but he has already faintly exceeded the possibility of two hundred meters.

"I just don't know how strong I will be if I use the Divine Light Sutra to burn the spiritual sea now!"

He had some expectations in his heart, he had to know that the powerful explosion of the Divine Illumination Sutra was to rely on the foundation of the Burning Spirit Sea to determine the realm cultivation. This is very suitable for Xu Qingyun, and now that he has achieved the cultivation of the third realm foundation, if he burns the entire sea of fire, he will have a terrible strength, and he doesn't know very well.

"It's a pity that the whole body is in tearing pain now, if the sea of fire burns like this, I'm afraid that the blood holes on the shoulder can be cracked again. ”

Xu Qingyun shook his head and smiled bitterly, and struggled to stand up, finding that it was already past morning at this time, and the sunlight was gradually in the middle. He slowly walked out of the house and found that the breeze blowing in the sycamore courtyard already had a bit of the coolness of early autumn.

"How many days have I slept?" he was slightly frightened, thinking about the matter of the Great Pilgrimage, if it was delayed, it would be a big deal. It's just that he was about to hurriedly walk out of the Wutong Courtyard, and he bumped into two figures, it was Han Baichuan and Jing Xin, who were two people, and when they saw Xu Qingyun who had woken up, they shouted with some surprise: "You woke up, how can you still go to the ground casually when you are so seriously injured?"

Before Xu Qingyun could speak, he let the two of them go back to the room without saying anything, honestly placed them on the bed, and even let them tuck the horns tightly, he opened his mouth a little dumbfounded and couldn't speak, until half an hour later, he slowly said: "That, who are you?" "We?"

"Oh, we don't know how to calculate it, if it is in the order of the eldest and youngest of the Taixue Beginner, you should be our junior disciple. But if you count from Mr. Two, he is our husband's husband, and you are a disciple of Mr. Two, so it stands to reason that it should be our uncle!"

After Han Baichuan finished speaking, he sat down in the room, took out the books he carried in his arms at any time, and didn't care about Xu Qingyun's strange gaze, and looked at the books silently.

"Uncle Shi?"

"Mr. Two?"

"Isn't Mr. Zilu the third gentleman who is too learned, how can he be a disciple of the second gentleman?"

Xu Qingyun was confused, he looked at the two young men in hospital clothes in front of him, thinking about what they said, full of doubts and shock. He thought for a moment and asked, "That, have you ever seen the cold night?"

"Oh, do you mean Uncle Leng Leng?" Han Baichuan put down the ancient scroll in his hand, looked at Xu Qingyun who was lying on the bed, and explained patiently: "Uncle Leng Leng stayed here all night yesterday, and went to Mr. Murong to get medicinal materials this morning, and now he is probably cooking medicine!"

Xu Qingyun was slightly relieved when she heard this, it was at this time that Ye Leng walked in with a celadon bowl full of decoction, and when she saw Xu Qingyun who had woken up, her originally cold and indifferent eyebrows suddenly smiled.

It is like the fragrance of April in the world, and the delicate peach blossoms blooming on the top of the cold mountain and snow are clear and dusty. Han Baichuan and Jing Xin's eyes widened, and they were surprised by this little uncle who had been cold since they met.

"Qingyun, how are you feeling now?" Ye Leng walked quickly to the bed, she looked at Xu Qingyun, whose face had improved a little, her eyes were full of excitement and joy, she handed over the white porcelain bowl in her hand, and said with concern: "Don't talk, drink this bowl of soup medicine first, it will be very helpful for you now." ”

Xu Qingyun was not easy to refuse when he heard this, he took the white porcelain bowl and drank it directly, the bitter medicinal juice flowed from his throat into his chest and abdomen, and he only felt spicy and pungent, but the dantian Linghai suddenly sounded a rumbling sound.

It seems that there is a warm current that slowly flows through the whole body.

"What kind of medicine is this, why is the effect so strong?" Xu Qingyun put down the white porcelain bowl that he had drunk, feeling the strange changes in his body, even the blood hole in his shoulder was not bleeding, and he said with some surprise in his heart: "How do I feel as if I have been healed?"

"Uncle Shi, that's Mr. Murong's requiem grass. Jing Xin cultivated pharmacology and had a deep understanding of the herbal elixir, his eyes were lowered, he looked at the residue of the medicine residue in the white porcelain bowl, and said with emotion: "It must be Mr. Second who goes to ask for it, and Mr. Murong will take out these medicinal materials, if not, unless it is a real life-critical matter, Mr. Murong can give a few shares." ”

"Mr. Two?" Xu Qingyun scratched his head, he still hadn't figured out the key to it, and now that he saw the cold night, he asked bluntly: "What's going on?"

The night was cold and cold, and he was about to explain, when a voice as warm as autumn water came from outside the house, with a long warmth like a spring breeze.

"Yes, you are my disciples. ”

The two gentlemen walked leisurely on foot, and the second gentleman first looked at Han Baichuan and the two when he entered the house, his voice was as gentle as ever, and he said with a smile: "You two run here all day long, don't you want to study in the school?"

"Disciple doesn't dare!" Han Baichuan and the others hurriedly got up and saluted, but just as they were about to leave, Mr. Yan Yuan's voice sounded again, and said gently: "Since you have fallen in love, if you have nothing to do in the future, you can also come to my courtyard to study with the two of them." (To be continued.) )