Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 232

Gentle spiritual power roams wantonly in every meridian of Junluo, what belongs to her, what does not belong to her, familiar and strange, all are contained in her body by her.

In fact, at the beginning, Jun Luo had some resistance to such a cultivation method.

In the end, it was Fang Shuo who sent her a voice transmission, telling her to relax, so that her body and mind gradually eased.

Jun Luo was a little surprised. She thought that Fang Shuo would be able to cultivate to the out of body at this age, and the spiritual power in his body would not be too gentle, even if it could not be called tyrannical. However, the fact is the opposite. The spiritual power flowing from his body is actually gentle. Somewhat unbelievable.

With a bit of caution and a bit of temptation, he gradually blended with Jun Luo's original spiritual power.

This is the first time that Jun Luo has performed double cultivation with others, and it is also the first time that he feels the strange taste in it.

Before, she had always regarded double cultivation as a ghost, and felt that double cultivation was a waste of time, so she never did double cultivation with any fellow disciples.

In fact, Jun Luo's thinking is also the thinking of most people in the cultivation world, because people don't trust each other, so naturally they don't have the idea of ​​dual cultivation with others.

You must know that it is really rare to find a person who can really resonate with the soul in the Cang realm.

But trust! ?Jun Luo was startled quietly. Did she trust Fang Shuo so much before she knew it?When he mentioned that he wanted to double cultivate in order to leave here, she didn't have the slightest resistance in her heart.

"Little girl is really amazing. When practicing kung fu, she can still be distracted."

Jun Luo quickly stabilized his emotions, and also replied to him through sound transmission, "Since you can notice my emotions, it is enough to show that you are also distracted. Let alone the second brother, we are not the same."

Fang Shuo was helpless, "I said, little girl, can you be reasonable, your mood swings are obviously affecting me, why don't I remind you?"

Jun Luo pursed her lips, "When practicing this technique, can one party passively feel the other party's emotional fluctuations?"

"if not?"

"I suspect that you are framing me. I have not noticed your mood swings for a long time."

"If my mood doesn't fluctuate, why do I have mood swings? Lolo, you still underestimate the power of being an out-of-body monk. As long as I don't want my mood to fluctuate, it will never fluctuate."

Jun Luo was silent for a moment, "That's all, let's treat it as my mistake this time."

After replying this sentence, Jun Luo readjusted her emotions, and then stepped into a state of tranquility. No matter how much the other party harassed her, she didn't give any more response.

Fang Shuo couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, "What a cold-hearted little girl, if she says she doesn't care about people, she won't care about others."

Speaking of which, there is no one present at the moment, if there are other people present, there will definitely be many doubts about the dual cultivation of these two people.For example, is it possible to communicate with spiritual consciousness during double cultivation?

This practice lasted for three months, and when the two opened their eyes, the weather started to turn cold. Fortunately, both Jun Luo and Fang Shuo were monks, so they didn't care about this climate change at all. , otherwise it would be a big deal to add clothes.

But even though Jun Luo could adjust the temperature around her body through spiritual power, she still put on a thick white plush cloak symbolically.

The cloak was very big, and it trembled slightly under the blowing of the wind, making Jun Luo even smaller at the same time.

But Fang Shuo, who was not far away, thought it was very good-looking. He always knew that Jun Luo was very suitable for red, and red was like her personality.But I didn't expect that she would look good in white as well. This white put a veil on her original publicity, and she looked much calmer.

Fang Shuo took two steps in Jun Luo's direction, "Now that we have almost completely mastered the practice of kung fu, the next step is probably the issue of moves and techniques."

Jun Luo didn't notice Fang Shuo's gaze, but nodded slightly.

So for a long period of time, Jun Luo and Fang Shuo were practicing this technique, and occasionally they would practice other techniques in the middle of the gap. Only the Field of Fire, Jun Luo could not practice it for a long time.

To this day, it is still not possible, and this has almost become Jun Luo's heart disease.

Fortunately, she had Fang Shuo and Xiao Hei by her side, which didn't really make her worry any more.

On this day, Jun Luo was standing outside the house with his back leaning against the door of his room, dragging his chin, thinking about something.

Fang Shuo was sitting on a tree not far away, playing the bamboo flute that he caught somewhere.

The melodious sound of flute filled the entire green forest, making this morning vivid and full of vitality.

A few tunes, a pot of tea, it seems a bit leisurely.

When Fang Shuo reached the last song, he didn't finish playing, but stopped immediately, "Little girl, brother plays so well, can't you give him more face to look at him?
It's not good to like to think about things alone with your head down at a young age. "

The veins on Jun Luo's forehead began to jump up uncontrollably again, "Fang Shuo! Can you stop calling yourself brother!"

It had to be said that after three years, she still couldn't bear the fact that the guy in front of her always called himself brother.Every time he finished these two words, she would feel awkward for a long time.

These two words are not suitable for him, nor are they suitable for her.

"Then tell me what you're thinking."

Jun Luo sighed softly, and looked at the blue and cloudless sky, "I was thinking, we have been here for three years, should we consider leaving here?"

Fang Shuo turned the jade flute in his hand, with a smile on his lips, "I think this place is pretty good."

For a moment, Jun Luo seemed to see a meaningful expression in Fang Shuo's eyes, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, "Fang Shuo, you must be serious."

This time Fang Shuo was silent for a while, but in the end he still laughed, "How is that possible! Where is the little girl thinking, brother, I am also a person with a sect, so naturally I want to go back."

Jun Luo nodded, "It's good that you know."

In three years, Jun Luo went from 16 to 19 years old, and his appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Today's Jun Luo is no longer that brat girl she used to be, nor is she that immature and lovely doll, but a real beauty.

Her beauty is like her character, she is very impactful and unforgettable, and she is as flamboyant as fire, as if she can burn everything in the world.

It's a pity that the beauty herself doesn't know it...

(End of this chapter)