The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Yunying stood up, and thanked Elder Du Zhan, but the elder just put away the cover, nodded slightly, and then turned back to look at the two monks who were fighting.

But even with the hood put away, no one dared to stand beside her, and there was still nothing around her.

Just kidding, this is the person who cut Su Minglang with a knife, and if she wanted to, Su Minglang would be hacked to death directly.

What level is this? Anyway, it's the level they can only look up to.

Half of it is respect, half is fear, anyway, no one dares to approach.

This made Yun Ying a little embarrassed, they were so far away, and she could even vaguely feel their aura, how to find a suitable dharma body to attack?

and……

The great master behind the old pharmacist Zhu may be there at this moment, looking at her somewhere, won't she get the attention of that great master just by doing it so grandiosely?
She suddenly thought of this question.

But after thinking about it, if that great power is here, and he can perceive his actions, then he can attract his attention instead.

It's too boring to always vaguely perceive his meaning through the old pharmacist Zhu.And I wish the old pharmacist would never tell himself what he had experienced, whether he knew someone from the same place as his father,
Like Cui Zun, the old pharmacist felt that he shouldn't know so much right now.But if he really finds someone from the same background as his father, he may be considerate of himself, he may be more aware of the dangers of the Xuanrong Body and remind himself, or he may not say anything.

But no matter what, getting his attention is not necessarily a bad thing.

After thinking about it, Yun Ying still made a move.

The power of Xuanrong can vaguely perceive the breath within a dozen feet around her. Of course, the tens of feet around her are densely packed with people, and the breaths of various dharma bodies are mixed together. It is purely a method to find out what meaning Body is really difficult.

Yunying searched carefully, and found a first-grade metal-fire element Chifeng with strong aggressiveness, slowly released the power of Xuanrong, and traced its breath with a little bit of memory.

Above the sky, someone's eyebrows moved slightly, and he thought to himself: "Awakening the power of Xuanrong so quickly? How is it possible? Could it be that her parents are first-class fragments?"

Once Yunying starts to do something, she doesn't care about anything else, she just wants to do the task well in front of her wholeheartedly.

Cui Zun said that it is very difficult for the newly awakened Xuanrong power to successfully reproduce other people's dharma bodies. As for the principle behind it, he doesn't know, and neither does Yun Yishen.

As a person who possesses the power of Xuanrong, Yunying probably understands a little reason.

When absorbing the engraved dharma body through the blood, there seems to be some kind of power in the blood, allowing one's aura to flow into the opponent's blood like a bridge, easily condensing a little bit of special power in the blood, turning it into a real spiritual source, and also Master this body of law.

But now, without the communication of blood, without the nourishment and help of that kind of power, she and the other party seem to be separated by a layer of glass. It is very, very difficult to find the gap in the glass and touch the real source of power.

Yunying concentrated all her energy and groped a little bit. After about an hour, maybe two hours, in short, during the period from the dark sky to the night, she devoted all her mind to this as long as she wanted to do it. Things that can be easily done with blood.