The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 1040 Mutation and Mutation
Yunying immediately used the power of Xuanrong to collect these two drops of blood into her dantian.

Immediately, he felt the scorching fire rushing in the dantian, so manic that all the spiritual sources couldn't help shivering.

Yunying smiled wryly.

The supernatural phoenix is ​​really not that easy to subdue, and the current Xuanrong body is far from being able to make it bow down.

But just absorbing a little bit of it is enough.

Yunying used all her strength to suppress the two drops of restless blood, and condensed two red spiritual sources, one bright and one dark, around them.

The spiritual source is very thin, and the condensed spiritual energy is also very thin. Compared with the two flames that Feng Jing shot just now, it is like a firefly compared to a bright moon.

But in this thin spiritual energy, there is already such a breath that others cannot imitate.

It's enough to deceive people.

Yun Ying circulated her spiritual energy vigorously to make her face less pale, and also prevented Feng Jing from intuitively feeling the huge impact his two drops of blood had on her.With a flick of his sleeves, a gap in space appeared behind the plain white sleeves.

But those ordinary monks dream of having such powerful power, even if the price is to become puppets of flames.

What is the unforgettable pain, this time Yunying really felt it.

But Feng Jing is pitiful in her eyes after all.

Feng Jing nodded, and walked into it without hesitation.

Those two drops of blood refused to stop messing around like this, rushing into her bone marrow and wreaking havoc everywhere.

She said to Feng Jing: "You are going to be lonely for a while, but it doesn't matter. In a few days, I will go to the Klan Desert to fight a big battle. No one dares to send spiritual knowledge to the battlefield of the big battle. When the time comes, you You can come out again. Just bear with it for a few days."

Looking back, the cold pool that was still full had dried up by half.

Such a powerful flame can only bring him endless pain, making him feel hopeless like a disconnected puppet.

She couldn't even make a sound, she could only breathe heavily, fell to the ground and rolled back and forth in an unrecognizable manner.

The gap slowly disappeared, only Yunying and the flame breath that had not dissipated were left here.

This sentence may be reasonable. She finally solved a serious problem in her heart, but now she is about to fall into another serious misery.

Suddenly, the entire dantian started to throb, and the two spirit sources, which were originally thin and unstable, were completely smashed by the colliding blood at this moment.Two drops of blood rushed out of the dantian, escaped from the shackles of the dantian like a moth flying through the window paper.

Things in the world are always misplaced like this.

Yunying suddenly remembered the memories she saw when she was possessed by her mother. Her mother's friend joked to her that feeling sorry for a man is the beginning of suffering.

Yun Ying immediately bent down in pain, and the spiritual energy running through her body collapsed, her face was pale, and sweat kept rolling down like beans.

Yun Ying couldn't help but click her tongue.

If everyone is innocent and conceives a crime, Feng Jing has been played hard enough by fate.

"I feel bad for a man who will be unlucky for the rest of his life."

Her mother's friend's words came to mind again, but Yun Ying no longer had the strength to laugh at herself.

Two drops of blood rushed into her bone marrow, where the gray glue sizzled, and occasionally there was a crackling sound, like when an old pharmacist concocted medicine, two medicinal materials with opposite medicinal properties The same as when they were forcibly fused together.

At that time, she thought the sound sounded very nice, but now she was punished, and God allowed her to experience the feeling of a handful of medicinal herbs.

(End of this chapter)