Immortal Way Retrograde

Chapter 93 The unwillingness in the eyes
Jun Luo felt as if she had had a very long dream. In the dream, she was always in a vague state of alternating hot and cold.This kind of extreme cold and extreme heat brought her into a realm of mysterious feeling.

At this moment, she forgot who she was, and only knew to use her instincts to resist the torture caused by the alternation of cold and heat.

In addition, there seemed to be an unusually strong sense of tearing, which seemed to pull her whole body apart.

She seemed to be alone, or just a small mayfly, floating and wandering involuntarily following the flow of time and space around her.

The world presented in front of her is distorted, as if countless spaces and times were folded and then twisted together to form a picture.Like a kaleidoscope, the sense of fragmentation is very strong.

It's just that every time she wants to see something through one of the fragments, that fragment will become extremely blurred again.

She knew that the harmony fragments must be colorful, but the distortion made them lose their original appearance.

So in the end, only the magnificent colors are left...

The prolonged alternation of heat and cold made Jun Luo feel more and more uncomfortable. Just when she felt that she was going to be unbearable, another force suddenly swept over and took away this alternation of heat and cold.

Her world became quieter, and those magnificent colors distorted like a kaleidoscope began to gradually fade away.

In the end, she only had one feeling left, and that was pain.

Without other distractions, the pain is undeniably suffocating.She seemed to be trapped in a prison, her hands and feet were trapped and she couldn't get rid of it, so she could only be forced to bear it.

Then that dark force saved her again, and she felt that the shackles on her body were slowly being released...

Jun Luo's thoughts slowly returned, and she remembered who she was and what kind of state she was in.At this time, the pain caused by the shattered spirit root has been relieved by the elixir, and she finally understands what kind of state she has fallen into in the mist.

She thought, she must have been saved, otherwise how could the spiritual root that was tormenting her at that moment suddenly stop hurting?
Jun Luo slowly mobilized the spiritual energy in her body, and under the washing of the spiritual energy, her body became more and more transparent.

The sudden influx of spiritual energy made the originally dry dantian become full in an instant like a nourished earth.

The most important thing is that after she mobilized the spiritual energy this time, the spiritual root no longer ached from time to time!

Sure enough, her spiritual root was restored.

As for who repaired it, it is easy to guess, after all, the only person who is good at this in the Tianjin Sect is Uncle Wen Lan.

However, Uncle Wen Lan is back, so it should have been a long time.

Thinking like this, Jun Luo finally opened his eyes slowly.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a black shadow in front of the window flashing away at an extremely fast speed, which made it impossible for Jun Luo, who had just woken up, to discern who the owner of the shadow was.

The only thing she can confirm is that this shadow is not hostile to her.

So who is he?And why do you want to avoid it immediately after seeing yourself waking up?

She didn't think about this question for long, so after a while, many people appeared in her courtyard.

But that's true, the room I'm in is actually equipped with an enchantment, and other people will naturally be able to perceive it soon after I wake up.

"Luoluo!!!" Cheng Qingqian was probably the one who said the so-called voice before anyone came.

As soon as Cheng Qingqian's voice fell, the small broken wooden door, which was not considered strong, was knocked open in an instant.The small broken wooden door dangled in front of Jun Luo's eyes like an old man in his dying years, barely falling off... Then a bigger figure appeared again and completely covered the wooden door.

"Little Junior Sister, are you feeling better? Is there any other discomfort?"

Seeing Cheng Qingqian's nervous appearance, Jun Luo finally laughed out loud, "Since I'm awake, I'm fine."

Cheng Qingqian was a little worried, and seemed to want to ask something, but before she could ask, another figure appeared in Jun Luo's field of vision. The man was dressed in a blue shirt and pushed Cheng Qingqian very rudely. side.

"It's up to you whether it's good or not." But in the blink of an eye, the man's hand had already landed on Jun Luo's wrist.

Jun Luo looked at the visitor and smiled slightly, "Uncle Wen Lan, long time no see."

"Hmph, you look like this every time I see you. I'd rather not see you. It will cause a lot of trouble for me. Next time, don't bother me!"

Jun Luo couldn't help laughing, "Every time I see Uncle Wen Lan, I seem to have the same appearance, with a hard mouth and a soft heart, every time I say don't bother me next time, but every time I come back as soon as possible..."

"Patients don't talk!"

Before Jun Luo could finish speaking, Wen Lan forcibly interrupted what she was going to say next. She had a very bad temper and a very tough attitude. It seemed that she was already extremely impatient, but if you looked closely, you would find that his ears were too early. It started to turn red.

Jun Luo was the closest to Wen Lan, so she was the first to notice it. She smiled softly, with a bit of joy in her eyes.

After a long time, Wen Lan lowered his hand, and his frowning brows were quietly smoothed away by a strange force.

"How?" This time it was Cheng Xin who was some distance away from the bed.

Wen Lan snorted softly, "It's her fate, her life is fine, and her spiritual root has been repaired, but..." Wen Lan paused slightly before continuing, "Her current spiritual root is very fragile. If she wants to fully recover, she will probably need to rest quietly for about a year. Within this year, she can't use any high-level spells, let alone overdraw the spiritual power in her body, otherwise the fragile spiritual root will be destroyed again. If it cracks, it will be hard for even a god to save it!"

Cheng Qingqian exclaimed, "It's only a month before the big competition. If you can't use high-level magic, doesn't it mean that Luo Luo can't participate in this big competition again?"

Wen Lan sneered, "It's still a big competition? I advise you not to go anywhere. What is the big competition? Which one is more important than your spiritual root!"

Jun Luo's eyebrows drooped slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up indifferently, "Then don't participate. Anyway, it's hard for me to get the first place in the foundation building level with my cultivation, so just be a quiet spectator."

Jun Luo's tone was very relaxed, and it sounded like she really didn't care, but she never thought about how deliberately she pretended to be relaxed at this moment.

After all, he is still young, and he still can't really hide all his emotions.

At least everyone present could see the unwillingness deep in her eyes, but there was nothing to do about it...

(End of this chapter)