Refinement

Chapter 52: Saint Yajing——

"Brother Yuan, just tell me what pills you need for cultivation." Princess Xinrong said with a smile. Now she doesn't feel much about the bloody smell. Regarding Li Yuan's battle just now, she forgot everything and only wished that she had no ability. it can not be helped.

"What I need is a lot of high-grade aphrodisiacs for cultivation..." Li Yuan already trusted Princess Xinrong very much, and told him about his cultivation situation.

"No wonder, you always visit brothels, arenas, and casinos. It turns out that it is for cultivation. Others work hard to practice in seclusion. You are lucky. It is incredible that you can practice by seeing beautiful women to stimulate your desire." Princess Xinrong said in shock.

Li Yuan only frowned in pain, his face was pale, he didn't groan, he looked at the sleeping Princess Xinyue, showed a slight smile, sat down cross-legged and began to move the liquid-like beads in his brain, the beads became bigger, every day It is growing, and now the beads have dried up and become dim, and all the true energy has been consumed, without the true energy to repair the body, the pain on the body is getting more and more painful, and cold sweats are breaking out.

"Brother Yuan, I don't have aphrodisiacs, I think this is more effective than aphrodisiacs."

Li Yuan was stunned, opened his eyes, and saw Princess Xinrong take off her clothes one by one, knowing that she saw his pain, that's why she did this, the purpose was to stimulate her desire, forget the pain, and recover quickly, she was very moved , but my spiritual sense saw that her delicate body was covered with dirt, unless it was Hua Feixia and Princess Xinyue, but even if they didn't take off their clothes, my spiritual sense could see it clearly.

"Sister Rong, don't do this. Take a break. You're tired after tossing around like this. Don't worry about me. You'll be fine soon." Li Yuan closed his eyes and said softly. You have to look at beautiful women to recover your anger. Once you form a habit, you can't leave women in the future, and it's not good to look around at other people's bodies.

"Hmm!" Princess Xinrong felt very relieved to see Li Yuan like this, after all, no one wants to marry a pervert, put on her clothes, sit cross-legged and meditate.

Li Yuan rested in the cave for a few days and recovered. Princess Xinrong has not woken up yet, but Li Yuan was frightened.

"It's been seven days, and sister Xinyue hasn't woken up yet. How tired is she? Is she injured?" Princess Xinrong asked.

"No injury, her magic power is recovering, and she is advancing, that's why this happened. I hope she can survive the magic backlash and advance to the eighth rank smoothly." Li Yuan checked the situation of Princess Xinyue with his spiritual sense, I am extremely worried in my heart. After all, I am overworked and my magic power backfires to advance, which is extremely dangerous.

As for what power made her persist in the pursuit of the eleven swordsmen?Although it is to be captured alive, it is extremely exhausting to continuously fire magic. Without terrifying willpower, it is impossible to persist for such a long time.

On the eighth day, Princess Xinyue woke up, saw Li Yuan's handsome face, especially those eyes full of affection, smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, I finally persisted until you came."

"Yue'er, let's talk about strengthening your cultivation first." Li Yuan said softly.

"Consolidate your cultivation?" Princess Xinyue felt her own cultivation, showing a look of astonishment. It took a long time to come back to her senses, and said in surprise: "I have advanced to the eighth level, brother Yuan, I have advanced to the eighth level. Are you here?" The Sanctuary Mountains are missing, I will work hard to cultivate, and I hope to reach the ninth level before I can find you."

Li Yuan understands very well that because Hua Feixia is an eighth-level cultivation base, she also encountered difficulties, but they naively thought that it would be safe to enter the ninth level. He and Hua Feixia were extremely lucky, and they were able to survive without encountering a powerful monster come out.

Princess Xinyue entered meditation to consolidate her cultivation, opened her eyes, and saw that Princess Xinrong had already cooked a pot of soup, the fragrance was radiant, and her stomach was growling.

"Come and eat." Li Yuan filled a bowl, filled the soup with a spoon, blew it, and fed it to Princess Xinyue.

Princess Xinyue was not polite either, and ate happily.

After eating the soup, Princess Xinrong and Princess Xinyue packed up the tableware.

"Brother Yuan, I always feel that sister Xinyue is not safe. This is my innate hunch, and it is very effective." Princess Xinrong hesitated for a moment, but said it out.

Li Yuan's heart sank, and he also felt this way, as if Princess Xinyue disappeared in front of him at any time, the feeling had been in his heart for a few days, and he felt more and more that he was about to be separated from her.

"I also feel this way, I don't know why?" Li Yuan said in a deep voice, this weird feeling only appeared when he was with Princess Xinrong.

"Little girl, your ability to predict is very strong. It is true that Princess Xinyue will be separated from you soon. From then on, you will be different." A clear and sweet voice, laughter like the ringing of a bell, was in the cave.

The three of Li Yuan's eyes were dazzled, and a golden-haired man wearing a white silk dress appeared in front of him, with a pair of wings on his back, the wings were very special, as if two wings were stacked together, the white feathered wings were beautiful, slender and plump torso.

Huarong is as pure and white as snowflakes, exuding white holy light, a pair of azure blue glamorous star eyes, a delicate little nose with a high nose bridge, showing her nobility, sexy red lips with a faint smile, graceful The luxurious temperament makes people dare not desecrate.

"Angel with four wings." Princess Xinrong said in surprise.

"Yes, I am the legendary four-winged angel, the Holy Maiden of the Holy Cult of Light, Yajing Adonna, and I have been following Princess Xinyue for several months. Now that she has advanced to the eighth rank, it is time to return to the Holy Cult." Yajing Adona, the saint of light, said calmly.

Li Yuan's heart sank, the four-winged angels were about the same level as the Golden Core Stage cultivators, and he was no match for the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators. He was nothing in front of the Golden Core Stage cultivators, and he could kill himself with a single breath.

"I don't want to go back to the Holy Cult with you. I am the princess of the Moyun Empire. Do you want to provoke a battle between the Moyun Palace and the Guangming Holy Cult?" Princess Xinyue shrank behind Li Yuan in fear.

"I have already negotiated with Moyun Palace. They are willing to give you to the Holy Cult. From now on, you will be my Holy Warrior of the Bright Holy Cult. Follow me! Go back and wake up your sleeping memory, and you will know how to stay What a stupid behavior." The Holy Maiden of Light, Yajing Adona, said softly.The hands emitted a soft white light, looking extremely beautiful and divine.

The light disappeared, and Li Yuan's spiritual consciousness immediately unfolded. In the cave, there were only himself and Princess Xinrong.

"Sister Xinyue is gone." Princess Xinrong screamed.

"It's gone, and it was taken away by Yajing, the Saintess of Light." Li Yuan said calmly, but his heart was roaring. He must go to the Holy Church of Light to take Princess Xinyue back, even if he died. The princess came out.

"Brother Yuan, do you want to go to Guangming Shengjiao?" Princess Xinrong asked worriedly.

The Bright Holy Cult General Forum, in the Bright Empire, is full of Westerners. There is a difference between the East and the West from the Moyun Empire. It is separated from the Xuanwu Empire to the Bright Empire. There has been no conflict of interest. The agreement reached with the Moyun Palace this time is the light The empire sent troops to crusade against the Xuanwu Empire as a condition, in exchange for the princess of Xinyue.

"Yes, even if I die, I will go to the Guangming Empire, and go to the main altar of the Guangming Sacred Cult to rescue Yue'er." Li Yuan said calmly.

"I want to follow, even if I die, I want to die with you." Princess Xinrong no longer showed any panic, and now, she can only follow blindly, as long as she is with him, she is satisfied.

"Sister Rong, you are the best girl in the world, Li Yuan will never let you down in this life." Li Yuan hugged her tightly in his arms.

Princess Xinrong smiled sweetly, waiting for Li Yuan to make a promise, and now that she got it, she hugged him tightly and pressed her face to his neck.

"Now I have a feeling that this is a cave left by a cultivator, and there seems to be treasures inside, shall we go in and have a look?" Princess Xinrong said softly.

"Yeah!" Li Yuan was extremely shocked. When he got close to her, he had this kind of predictive ability. mystery.

"Follow me." Princess Xinrong walked towards a cave entrance by feeling, and after walking a hundred meters, a large cave appeared, connecting nine passages.

Li Yuan followed Princess Xinrong through countless passages. Seeing that she was tired, he said softly, "Take a break!"

"It's almost here." Princess Xinrong's beautiful face showed excitement, and she was very excited.

"Cultivation Cave, it might be dangerous, let's rest for a while." Li Yuan stood behind her and hugged her, not letting her go.

"I don't feel in danger, or you're carrying me behind your back." Princess Xinrong kissed his face playfully.

"Okay!" Li Yuan squatted down, and Princess Xinrong jumped over and lay on his back, showing a happy smile.

Carrying Princess Xinrong on his back, he walked through several passages and came to a large cave. A door appeared. The other passages disappeared, and a door appeared in front of him. : Nine Nether Passage Dreaming back to the soul, returning to the soul cave to pass on the Taoist tradition, the natural god informs the future, and the nine volumes of mysterious books leave a predestined relationship.

Li Yuan and Princess Xinrong were extremely shocked when they saw it. They did not expect that this cave is the most mysterious soul-returning cave in the Holy Land. It is said that a warlock who predicted the future left nine volumes of mysterious books. As for the mysterious books, they are very magical. There are spell books that can predict the future, calculate bad luck, and steal heavenly secrets.This is left by Hui Hun Zi, an oriental magician who is famous in the Holy Land. Hui Hun Zi knows the geography from the sky, and can predict bad luck for people. He hesitates to reveal the secret, and his life is seriously depleted. He did not become a flying fairy and died in the sanctuary. In the mainland, as for where he died, people know that many warlocks have become crazy to search for his tomb.

Huihunzi is a sorcerer, how can it make a sorcerer crazy about predictions? What's more, it is said that he has a piece of ancient meteorite and has been trained into a diamond puppet. As long as you input true energy or true energy, you can improve One hundred times the attack and defense of the enemy, that is to say, the ninth-level monks can have a diamond puppet fighting comparable to the foundation-building monks.

It also involves a lot of books on the magic circle. Huihunzi is rich in knowledge and profound knowledge, leaving behind a lot of strange knowledge. It is said that under his protection, Huihunzi can maintain it for thousands of years after the fall of the ancient country. The destruction of the country shows how terrifying it is to return to the soul.

"Brother Yuan, this is Huihunzi's tomb, this time we'll post it." Princess Xinrong was extremely excited, jumping behind Li Yuan's back.

"This is for you. I don't have the ability to predict. Congratulations, Sister Rong." Li Yuan was also happy for Princess Xinrong.

"Isn't mine yours? Seeing how out of touch you said, if you do this in the future, be careful I'll beat you up." Princess Xinrong said coquettishly.

"Let's go in and have a look! I hope it's really the tomb of Huihunzi's ancestors." Li Yuan could only smile apologetically.

"Yeah!" Princess Xinrong was also anxious, after all, it was knowledge about her own talent, and how exciting it is to predict the future.

Li Yuan saw a groove on the door, pressed his finger, the door opened with a bang, and walked in with Princess Xinrong on his back.