The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Although similar, in the end different.

Although the goose-yellow wintersweet spiritual source is incomplete, its operation is not jerky, while the rotation of the Chi Feng spiritual source is very slow, like a rusty clockwork, turning round and round with difficulty, giving people a sense of shock at any time. Fear of falling backwards.

In contrast, Wintersweet just lacked something, but Chi Feng didn't have anything at all.

"Aying, follow the spiritual source to your senior sister's dantian to have a look!"

I wish the old pharmacist spoke, and Yunying followed suit, and followed the bridge brought by blood to Luo Roujin's dantian.

Unlike the previous glimpse, now that I am in the middle, I can see everything more clearly.

Even though the wax plum spirit source that Yun Ying forged herself was incomplete, compared to Luo Roujin's body, it seemed that hers was a bit more solid.

This may mean that the old pharmacist Zhu is right. When absorbing and condensing the new spiritual source, she has unwittingly mixed her own chaotic energy into it. improve.

If, on the other hand, he sends his Primal Chaos Qi to Luo Roujin through this bridge, there may be a chance to heal her congenital deficiencies.

Yunying thought about it, and unconsciously did so, but what she can transmit is only her own spiritual energy, and it is still difficult to transmit the chaotic energy that she does not even realize where it exists.

Withdrawing her spiritual consciousness, Yunying told the old pharmacist Zhu about the difficulties.

"Also..." Old Pharmacist Zhu muttered to himself, "This is not so easy to do."

He asked Yunying to go back first, and continue to study by himself, and once he had any results, he would definitely tell her first.

Yunying herself is also thinking, where is the so-called Primal Chaos Qi in her body, in the blood in the bones or in the meridians?Whether it is true or false, can it be truly grasped by her?

It's a pity that these things, let alone her and Old Pharmacist Zhu, even Mengying don't know about them.

Apart from such a vocabulary, such a concept, she also knew nothing about the specific function of Primal Chaos Qi.

When we returned to Chupo Mountain, the slanting moon was already setting in the west, Yunying stood on the bamboo knife practicing footwork, facing east to welcome the cold morning glow.Suddenly, the fragment that had surfaced while eating barbecue flashed in his mind again.

She fell asleep leaning on her mother's arms, and heard her father and mother talking intermittently.

"Do you regret coming here?" asked the father.

Mother asked him why he said that?
"It's a pity that I have never been to your hometown, and I'm afraid I won't have the chance again. Just from what you said, I think it's an excellent place."

"It's not as good as you think, but it's true, it's more free than here."

"Do you still want to go back?"

"I came here because of fate after that life. Going back... It's hard to say that I want to, and it's hard to say that I don't want to..."

Those intermittent words came back to Yun Ying's ears, she looked at the golden light in the sky in confusion, and realized for the first time that her mother's life experience was not that simple.

It may also be a secret that no one knows except his father.

And different from her father's status as an adopted son, she must be from the Qin family, and must be the uncle's sister. Otherwise, how could the aunt's acrimonious personality keep her, a nephew who is not her own, at home? She must have used this reason to keep her She kicked out.

Who is the mother?