Although she can't say a word to wake up the person in her dream, Ni Shang'er is a word that breaks through the mystery. With the current cultivation, even if he works desperately, he can't deal with a few people. Especially in the face of a strong enemy, it is simply helpless.

For example, dealing with the Nine Shadows Venerable, it seems to be overstretched. Then there are also the immortals in the pot who are in charge of the strange time and space of the demon refining pot, the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, Han Yue, and even countless masters in the Three Realms, who have no countermeasures.

Even in the Three Realms, it is said that the Han Moon Palace Palace Master Han Yue is the only one who has cultivated to the level of the Nine Ding Emperor Ding Powers. But the vast time and space of the Three Realms, the masters are like clouds, and it is more than a cold moon. As for whether there are any more powerful, or higher levels of cultivation, no one can say.

In short, the time and space of the Three Realms, thousands of Dao Laws, no one dares to cross the Three Realms invincible. Cold Moon is by no means the only strong man.

As the leader of the spiritual realm in the famous sword, Ni Xiang'er and Zhang Ziyu can be regarded as one outside the main and one inside. The internal cultivation relies on Ni Shang'er, and the external refining relies on Zhang Ziyu. Moreover, Zhang Ziyu's sword cultivation can be cultivated in the realm of the inner spirit, because this is equivalent to the sword technique space hidden in the famous sword.

A place that gives special privileges to the owner of a famous sword, and an independent time and space for his cultivation.

Since Ni Shang'er has served many famous sword masters, what she said must be reasonable. And judging from Zhang Ziyu's performance, it is true that he has not really achieved sword cultivation.

In terms of Qi cultivation alone, Qi cultivation is at the level of the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, and he is still in the range of no level. It can be seen that if you want to enter the Qi training level, it will take some time.

"Ni Shang'er, I'm sorry, what you said makes sense, it's me who neglected the cultivation of swordsmanship. Zhang Ziyu thought for a while, and felt that he was impulsive enough just now, so he apologized to Ni Shang'er in a low voice.

Ni Shang'er didn't really get angry, turned around and smiled indifferently, "It's best if you can figure it out!"

Zhang Ziyu said "um", "Actually, I can figure it out, but I really can't watch my friend get hurt." ”

"But you can't use your current cultivation to withstand a power that is many levels higher than your cultivation, this is hitting a stone with an egg and killing yourself. Ni Shang'er said earnestly.

Zhang Ziyu nodded, "I promise that this will not be the case in the future." ”

"Alas, when I instill spiritual power in you, you will go find your friends!" Ni Xiang'er sighed slightly, squatted down, sat cross-legged, and helped Zhang Ziyu to sit up, with his palms facing each other.

For some reason, Zhang Ziyu felt a little guilty about Ni Shang'er at this time, feeling that he had not cultivated diligently, so that Ni Shang'er would spit out spiritual power after cultivating. Suddenly felt that he was a vampire, "Ni Shang'er, I don't want your spiritual power this time." ”

"Why?"

"Because I sucked your spiritual power, you will become old, and you will need to recuperate for a long time to recover, I ......" Zhang Ziyu said a little choked, I don't know if I was moved, or there were many touches.

Instead, Ni Shang'er said generously: "Why do you look like a girl." My consumption of spiritual power causes my appearance to age, but as long as I sleep a few beauty sleeps, I will be rejuvenated. Less verbose, let's go!"

With her palms facing each other, Ni Xiang'er had already closed her eyes, mobilizing the breath in the dantian, through the meridians, causing the palm to pour into the palm of Zhang Ziyu's hand, and two cool breaths slowly poured into Zhang Ziyu's body.

Zhang Ziyu frowned slightly, didn't say anything anymore, held his breath and concentrated, and guided the spiritual power instilled by Ni Shang'er into the dantian little by little, and then refined it into his own power by running Zhou Tian.

After two or three hours, Zhang Ziyu and Ni Shang'er both had a trace of white gas on the top of their heads, and beads of sweat the size of a hat rolled down their foreheads. And due to the consumption of spiritual power, Ni Shang'er has become wrinkled and wrinkled like a mountain, with snow-white hair, and the previous young and beautiful woman is simply like two people.

Zhang Ziyu slowly absorbed the last trace of spiritual power instilled by Ni Xiang'er, and after breathing, he had already repaired all the damaged meridians in his body. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ni Shang'er with white hair, and his heart tingled.

He got up, hugged Ni Shang'er, and asked in a low voice of concern, "Ni Shang'er, are you okay?"

Ni Shang'er slowly opened her heavy eyelids, glanced at Zhang Ziyu, and said weakly: "You don't have to worry about me, I just need to sleep a few beauty sleeps, and I'll be fine." Go find your friends, lest you encounter the Nine Shadows Venerable, and you will be in trouble. ”

"Nine Youzun, isn't he dead?" Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but tense his heartstrings when he heard "Jiuyouzun".

"You're really confused, or you're hurting your head. With the cultivation of the Nine Shadow Venerables, entering the realm of returning to ruins, you will not die. You must remember that in the realm of returning to ruins, the situation is extremely complicated, and you must not use your spiritual power within half a month. Otherwise, it will cost you your life...... Ahem......"

Ni Shang'er was already a little intermittent in her speech, Zhang Ziyu nodded, "I listen to you, Ni Shang'er, thank you!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ni Shang'er's mouth, and she waved her hand, "Go ahead, I'm going to sleep for beauty." ”

Zhang Ziyu felt grateful to Ni Xiang'er in his heart, and he no longer worked against her, so he nodded goodbye: "Then you have a good rest!"

After speaking, as far as he could think, he left the inner spirit realm, and when he came back to his senses, he saw himself lying on a shallow beach, and the cool water, ripples rolled in, gently washing his tired body.

Smooth pebbles, turquoise sea, and seagulls soaring in the distance are still "cooing...... Coo-coo......" chirped.

A touch of warm sunlight shone down, making his body half cold and half warm, his right hand moved slightly, his hand was still tightly holding the hilt of the sword, he smiled faintly, fortunately, the famous sword is still there!

After absorbing Ni Shang'er's spiritual power in the inner spirit realm, he was already rejuvenated, sat up from the water, looked around, and saw that not far away, there were dancing butterflies, black tigers and Ji Yi in the water.

The stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, got up with a bone, walked to the side of the butterfly, bent down, covered the shoulders of the butterfly, shook the butterfly a few times, and shouted: "Butterfly, butterfly......"

"Ahem...... " Wudie choked on a few mouthfuls of water, spit it out, opened her eyes with difficulty, saw Zhang Ziyu at a glance, and shouted softly for no reason: "Ziyu!"

Zhang Ziyu laughed, "It's me, are you okay?"

"Are we in hell?" Butterfly asked in frustration as she felt a pain in her head.

"Haha, Lord Yama won't accept us, we're back again. Zhang Ziyu said jokingly.

"Ziyu!" Dancing Butterfly straightened up and threw herself into Zhang Ziyu's arms, followed by a whining voice, "I thought we would never see each other again......"

Zhang Ziyu was stunned, he smiled happily, hugged the dancing butterfly tightly in his arms, patted her shoulder, and comforted: "How come? Aren't we together again!"