Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　"It's called Stinky Pig Three... No, this isn't a pet, um—"

　　Standing in the same place, the little saint, who felt more distressed the more he thought about it, couldn't help but let out a macho voice.

　　In fact, it's a little more mysterious, and he didn't think about the names of the exercises like "Chaos Good Fortune" and "Hongmeng Immortal Sutra", but the little saint felt that it was a bit shameful to take such a name, and it was not fashionable at all.

　　After thinking about it, he finally decided to choose a few cool names from the twelve exercises just now.

　　"..."Floating Embers", just call it this."

　　This name is quite cool in terms of Xiaoshengzi's aesthetics, but when he was satisfied with it, he suddenly felt that many eyes were cast on him.

　　Fang Mingjing was not surprised by this.

　　After all, although the punishment came and went quickly just now, the movement was too conspicuous, and it was impossible to hide it.

　　Or hurry up and practice first—

　　……

　　By the way, in the next episode, do you have a suggestion for which character to write first? (funny)

　　In addition, if you don't know where to read the extras, you can look at the top book review area.

Chapter 389

　　In the quiet room, Fang Mingjing was sitting cross-legged.

　　The new practice "Floating Embers" is a practice that should not be born in this world, which also means that Fang Mingjing wants to practice, I am afraid it will not be easy.

　　However, he is Fang Mingjing after all.

　　As soon as his mind moved, the operation method of "Floating Embers", which was already familiar in his heart, began to be activated, and the majestic and powerful spiritual energy in the quiet room suddenly swept towards him overwhelmingly.

　　A melodious bell rang suddenly in the quiet room.

　　Vaguely, an obscure wave of ancient vicissitudes spread out in Fang Mingjing's body, and became more and more prosperous, and finally turned into a little bit of bright light, which gathered at Fang Mingjing's heart, accumulated into fire, and turned into A golden flame.

　　The flame was not big, but it exuded a quaint and terrifying sense of oppression. As the golden flame continued to beat with the beating of Fang Mingjing's heart, its aura gradually became solid and stable.

　　thump...

　　dong dong...

　　The sound of the heartbeat, or the sound of the golden flame throbbing, seemed to resonate invisibly.

　　Every time the aura and blood in Fang Mingjing's body are squeaked, it will become more fiery, until the two gradually begin to boil, and a fiery breath is centered on Fang Mingjing's body, sweeping away in all directions.

　　As the Holy Body of the Great Sun, Fang Mingjing would not feel uncomfortable because of this. He closed his eyes and ran the practice method of "Floating Embers", unaware that the quiet room at this time was gradually changing under his influence.

　　The spiritual mist formed by the boundless aura was rendered red by blazing flames.

　　Whether it is visible or invisible, it seems that everything is melting. When the golden flames guide Fang Mingjing's completely boiling blood and aura to release a terrifying high heat, the entire quiet room has been completely turned into a furnace, and the red light is completely shrouded. this world.

　　However, this is not the beginning.

　　Fang Mingjing just ran "Floating Embers" once, and at this time he hadn't even started this practice...

　　This is a really interesting situation.

　　You must know that Fang Mingjing's talent is very strong. It seems that the exercises like "Shining Fire and Shining Sun" or "Ten Ominous Solutions" can be mastered immediately after watching it, although it does not mean that one step is complete, But becoming proficient is never a problem.

　　However, the practice of "Floating Embers" is now completely imprinted in his mind, and after running for a week without error, he has not even reached the entry level.

　　However, it's too soon to get started.

　　When this exercise was performed again, the golden flame at Fang Mingjing's heart suddenly expanded, then spread out, following the meridians and the boiling blood to melt into the limbs and bones.

　　At the same time, a golden sun suddenly appeared behind Fang Mingjing, and the bright red fire and flames roared and swept into the space that had been completely transformed into a furnace. Compared with the past, its aura was obviously more terrifying and powerful.

　　The light of the stars appeared in this completely changed world. The flickering light was like the stars in the universe, and that round of breath continued to rise, and the increasingly terrifying golden sun was like a long-lasting eternity. Standing like a star in the center of the universe.

　　Fang Mingjing's own aura was becoming stronger and stronger.

　　His aura easily surpassed his current realm, from the early days of the Jie Habitat to the middle stage of the Jie Habitat, and then across the peak of the Jie Habitat and continued to grow steadily...

　　Although there was no change in his cultivation base, his aura gradually became incomparably profound and terrifying as time passed.

　　-

　　Cultivation is a very time-consuming thing, even more time-consuming than Fang Mingjing expected.

　　Usually, as long as a cultivator plunges into the practice, he will not be able to perceive the passage of time at all.

　　Little Saint Child used to have no idea about this situation, but when he finished this practice, he immediately felt inappropriate.

　　how long has it been?

　　Fang Mingjing opened his eyes, with a divine brilliance in his eyes, but it quickly converged.

　　At this time, the quiet room had completely turned into a flame-like void, and witnessing this scene, Fang Mingjing had no emotion at all, and his own aura quickly calmed down.

　　The quiet room sounds like a room, but it is actually a small secret realm for cultivation. As long as it is not broken and destroyed, no matter how it is inside, it will not affect the outside world.

　　Therefore, Fang Mingjing is now more concerned about the issue of time.

　　".〃It's been almost a week〃.?"

　　"But I feel like it hasn't been a while?"

　　Fang Mingjing was a little surprised.

　　Then silence.

　　In fact, he is not worried that because he has cultivated for too long, after the retreat ends, everything he knows will become vicissitudes of life... After all, he has taken safeguards.

　　Before Xiao Shengzi (Nord's) retreat, he asked the chat group to end the retreat directly once he has been in retreat for more than a week. This kind of strong reminder from the chat group is particularly effective.

　　Pity.

　　The practice of "Floating Embers" is indeed extremely powerful, even Fang Mingjing has not been able to perfect it for nearly a week, and now it is at most only extremely proficient.

　　But even so, he can still feel how powerful he is now, and even if he is in the Nirvana realm, he will not be empty at all.

　　But let's end the retreat for now...

　　After realizing that he hadn't seen his aunt, grandma, and sister for a week, Fang Mingjing's thoughts about cultivating faded away, and he couldn't wait to go out. .

Chapter 390

　　leisurely leisurely ~ leisurely leisurely ~

　　Since the end of the retreat, Fang Mingjing has nothing to do at all, so he has been very comfortable for a while.

　　The weather is a little hot now.

　　The mottled sunlight penetrated through the interception of the dense forest and fell into countless light spots, shining on the mudstone grass below.

　　"Grandma, hurry up."

　　"Don't worry about Jinger, really, what if you fall down?"

　　Liu Shimei's gentle voice sounded from behind.

　　Fang Mingjing smiled after hearing this.

　　He has already cultivated in the Tribulation Realm now, not to mention whether he will fall, even if he falls from Zhishui Peak, it will be fine.

　　It seems that it was because Fang Mingjing was weakened by the last time he encountered danger. Since then, both Liu Shimei and Gu Shiyun have obviously tended to overprotect him.

　　Little Saint Son doesn't hate it, or it should be said that he likes it very much.

　　He is squeamish after all.

　　"Good boy."

　　Seeing that he stopped obediently, Liu Shimei couldn't help but leaned down, reached out and wiped his nose lightly.

　　Fang Mingjing showed a lovely smile.

　　"Jing'er is not tired, if you are tired, let Aijia hold you."

　　"Wait before hugging, it seems to be right in front of here."

　　"Is it coming?"

　　"Yes, I remember right here~"

　　The tone was subconsciously happy.

　　Outings and outings - that's probably what it is now.

　　Occasionally, when there is nothing to do in the house and there is no fun in the yard, Gu Shiyun or Liu Shimei will take him for a walk in the deep mountains, and by the way, bring back some ingredients for tonight.

　　Zhishui Peak is a magical place.

　　There are countless creatures living here, and the products are extremely rich, so even if you go shopping every day, you will never lose the freshness.

　　"……reached."

　　Fang Mingjing couldn't help but quickened his pace.

　　The beautiful woman followed with a small smile.

　　Stepping through the messy grass, passing through the rustling trees rustled by the wind, in front of you is a quiet and warm narrow space lit by the bright sunshine.

　　"Chirp!"

　　A small animal called out.

　　It was a pure white, furry creature that looked a bit like a rabbit and a bit like a fox. It was not large, smaller than an ordinary house cat.

　　The little saint immediately crouched down and gave it a hand.

　　This strange little creature didn't hide, but just let out another "chirp" happily.

　　"Hey, isn't this...?"

　　"Meow rabbit."

　　"what"