The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Feng Jing tried her best to find a reason in her heart, so that she could be more tolerant of this place.

A person of extraordinary background like him has long been accustomed to gold slaves, silver maidservants, fine clothes and fine wine, thousands of people kneeling down and countless Ayu's flattery. into one.

Although he doesn't discriminate against this peaceful and desolate place right now, he really doesn't like it.

Yunying even guarded himself in the desert for the past few days, the wind and the sun were very hard, not to mention fighting mirage ghosts, it did not have no effect on him, so he said: "You have been busy for several days, take a rest first. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Feng Jing couldn't wait for her to say this, so she immediately closed the window and jumped onto the bed, lying on her back before asking: "Then what about you, where are you going to rest?"

The implication is that he is not going to give up his bed.

"I'm on the couch." Yun Ying understood what he meant and said in a low voice.

Feng Jing spread her palms, let the fire spiders crawling around climb onto his hands, and fiddled with the fire spider's slender legs: "Don't try too hard, just recovering from a serious illness, the meridians have just grown, you have to take it easy. "

"Thank you."

Hearing her words, Feng Jing rolled her eyes, knowing that she still ignored her words, so she intentionally made a gesture of yawning, put the fire spider in the beast card, turned inside, and avoided it. Yun Ying's eyes fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing that he was so awkward, Yun Ying smiled slightly and calmed down slowly.

Under the effect of the Nirvana Pill, the body that was almost empty by the unknown blade seven days ago grew meridians again, and the bones that had not suffered too much damage were also benefited by this medicine. and become stronger.

Moreover, after this battle, the medicinal power of Nirvana Pill has become more closely integrated with his own vitality. In the past, no matter how he mobilized his vitality, he could only absorb one or two percent of the medicinal strength. .

If you do it again, maybe you can completely absorb it?
Yunying thought to herself mockingly.

It's a blessing in disguise, but you know it's not a blessing, isn't that the case?

After a sleepless night, when Feng Jing got up the next day, she found that Yunying's cultivation had become the third level of Meridian Gathering, and she was flying upwards at an extremely fast speed, and she was about to break through the fourth level of Meridian Gathering.

Feng Jing could only repeatedly tell her not to try too hard, and then asked Yunying what kind of news she wanted to get here.

Yun Ying didn't tell Feng Jing what the senior brother gave her, but mentioned that she was consciously collecting various information in Longnan City.

"What are you doing investigating?" Feng Jing heard that she even had to inquire about people's food, rice, oil and salt, so she couldn't help being curious, "Are you planning to save people?"

What is this called?Storing people is something only evil cultivators do. I heard that many ordinary towns in Monan are occupied by evil cultivators. Every year, how many people should be born and how many people should be killed. Evil cultivators will set targets. kill ring.

In this way, it is equivalent to raising a city of people as livestock, so Zhengxiu denounced it as "storing people".

Yunying didn't dare to take such a charge, and said seriously: "It's just a small task assigned by senior brother. You can't find out such a serious crime. If you don't want to, you don't have to help. I will find a way myself."