My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 117

On the snowy ground, yellow petals fluttered lightly in the snow mist, and the afterglow of the setting sun covered the world with a layer of orange wedding veil.

The jagged snow peak is like a girl waiting for words, quietly hiding in the snow and fog, hazy and graceful, extremely beautiful.

"Oh!"

A crisp cracking sound pulled Hu Zhen'er back from her reverie of the beautiful scenery.

The three array disks were superimposed, but in the end they couldn't stop the surging spiritual energy from breaking through the wall.

The pure aura rushed over again, denser than the snow and fog all over the sky, and the momentum rolled like a thousand-foot white waterfall falling nine days.

Xiao Guanfeng raised his eyes to look at the figure high in the sky, and decided to use less animal pills for the next Spiritual Transformation Pill.

Chen Jing stood upside down and floated above the spirit gathering array, drawing a series of dark golden light talismans to the array in an attempt to repair the gap.

The array disk was already close to black, with dark blue brilliance on both sides, and countless dark gold runes flickering in the dark blue brilliance.

The crack that broke apart divided the array into two from the middle, and it was only because of the connection of the runes that it did not completely collapse.

Chen Jing's double cultivation of talisman array, especially in talisman refining, has quite high attainments, and he is already a mature master of talisman.

With his full efforts to save it, he saw the crack recovering little by little, and suddenly heard two bangs, and two new cracks were added.

The array was shaking violently, and the cracks were getting wider and wider. Chen Jing saw the people in the array through the gaps.

He suddenly let go of his hand, and the Yunlu magic pen dropped out of his hand, and the tip of the pen touched the formation plate.

The magic pen grows up little by little, thicker and longer.

Chen Jingfei went to a higher place, his body was still standing upside down, he stretched out his two arms, and the two palms transformed from spiritual power came out of his body.

The palm of the hand was shining with a dark golden streamer, and it flew towards the magic brush, getting bigger and bigger...

After a while.

The half-foot-long Yunlu calligraphy brush grew into a gigantic pen with a length of fifteen feet and a diameter of more than one foot.

Two equally huge palms clamped the tip of the pen, and under the control of Chen Jing's sword fingers, the tip of the pen moved flexibly on the array.

The cracks on the formation plate were not repaired, but there were a few more, but the spiritual energy was sealed in the barrier, and no trace of it escaped.

If you look closely, you will find that the array is covered with a layer of dark gold film.

Circles of light waves similar to water ripples spread from the center of the film to the surroundings, spread to the edge of the array disk, turned a corner, and continued to spread downward.

The entire Spirit Gathering Formation is wrapped in a corrugated film...

The aura finally stopped leaking, Hu Zhen'er just breathed a sigh of relief, and had new worries.

Eyes turned to the sky: Can he hold on until the Sovereign wakes up?
Xiao Guanfeng was not worried, the ability of a great talisman master in the realm of transforming gods was far more than that.

Three more days passed.

The potency of the Zhuanling Pill was exhausted, no more aura escaped from Yunchi's body, and the concentration of aura in the spirit-gathering array began to decrease steadily.

Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, took back the Yunlu brush, and sat cross-legged on the array.

Rings of spiritual power were released, flowing slowly and evenly to the dark gold film beneath him...

The spiritual energy will no longer become thicker, and there is no need to strengthen the formation, as long as the status quo is maintained.

Holding the right forearm with his left hand, shaking his right wrist, he couldn't help muttering, "It's so numb!"

Continuously drawing the three-day talisman, if someone hadn't been watching him with a long jade flute, he would have quit the job.

"Ugh--"

People have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves!

The tenth day of practice.

The last trace of blue halo faded from the array disk, and the original appearance was restored, white and translucent, without the slightest impurity.

Yun Chi clasped his fists together, exhaled deeply, opened his eyes, and ended his practice.

It was five days earlier than expected.

This practice has gained a lot. After being promoted to the late stage of alchemy, the Shuiyuan Dan has doubled in size and accumulated a lot of spiritual power, and one foot has already stepped into the threshold of the peak of alchemy.

The body and mind are comfortable, and the five senses are unprecedentedly transparent.

His whole body was full of strength, and he really wanted to fight for [-] rounds immediately with a knife.

In addition, the silent blade spirit seed finally reacted, and began to release bloody mist intentionally or unintentionally, slowly accumulating a new life.

"what!"

Yun Chi was taken aback by the big butt directly above his head, and struck out with his palm without hesitation.

Chen Jing was exhausted, and exhausted his last sliver of spiritual power to take back the spirit-gathering array. He was putting the array into the storage bag when his body suddenly flew higher into the sky.

A sudden palm wind was so powerful that it almost split his butt in half.

"what--"

Chen Jing was like a kicked football, flying higher and higher, turning into a black spot, and let out a long series of wailing.

Yun Chi covered his brows with his right hand, looked up at the sky, and said angrily, "You deserve it for making you play a hooligan!"

Xiao Guanfeng: "..."

Hu Zhen'er: "..."

Yun Chi clapped his hands, put away the futon, strode towards the two of them, looked at Xiao Guanfeng who was looking confused, and then looked at Hu Zhen'er who was dumbfounded, not knowing why.

He raised his hand and shook it in front of Hu Zhen'er, showing a big puzzled face, "What's wrong with you? Where's Chen Jing?"

Hu Zhen'er came back to her senses in a trance, and slowly raised her jaw when she was about to speak, and looked up into the sky.

A black dot gradually enlarged in the pupil...

"Ah—" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Huh?The voice is a little familiar.

Yun Chi's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned around mechanically.

Just now, where she was meditating, there was a shallow pit in the shape of a large character. The corner of her clothes drooping outside the pit looked familiar.

Two quarters later.

Chen Jing crossed his legs and closed his eyes, sitting on the dried flower futon that Yun Chi offered with both hands.

His handsome face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and the tip of his red nose was like a delicate red cherry.

The hidden wounds of the body have been healed by grains of pills and spiritual power, leaving only the sequelae of the nose.

While Chen Jing was meditating to recover his spiritual power, Yun Chi called on Hu Zhen'er, and picked off all the yellow petals from the big tree at the entrance of Yixiantian.

The wintersweet flowers on Luoxue Ridge are miraculous. If they are picked today, the trees will be full of flowers tomorrow.

On the way back to visit the peak, Yun Chi saw Chen Jing with a sullen face all the time, thinking that he tried his best to protect the Dharma, and even exhausted his spiritual power, but he was beaten severely for no reason, and felt a little bit sorry.

In fact, the main reason is to squeeze him better in the future and to ease the relationship.

"Hey," Yun Chi took the initiative to talk, "It's my poor eyesight that I didn't see that it was you. I'm at fault for this matter. Daoyou Chen is very generous. Please forgive me this time."

Chen Jing turned his face away, his eyes fell on the Floating Cloud Valley where the butterflies danced gracefully, and the clear female voice continued to babble in his ears.

"But it can't be all my fault. Who made you sit on top of others like a disciple."

Listen, how can this be an apology attitude?

"So, it's still my fault?" Chen Jing turned his face away, angrily replying.

Seeing this, Hu Zhen'er, who was standing next to Yunchi, silently moved a few steps away to avoid being accidentally injured.

Yun Chi's inexhaustible patience with Xiao Guanfeng does not mean she has a good temper.

The sole heir of the Kitano No. [-] clan, calling the wind and calling the rain, if he was not too obsessed with something, how could he blindly wrong himself.

For Chen Jing, a small effort, lowering her stance and apologizing once, is already her limit.

Seeing that Chen Jing didn't appreciate it, he immediately put away his smile, and unconsciously tinged a bit of sternness in his words, "Sorry, the suzerain has already said it, so don't push it too far."

After speaking, he took a deep look at Chen Jing.

Chen Jing read warnings and threats from her eyes, as if to say, 'If you dare to provoke this suzerain again, get out of Ling Jianzong'.

His heart was even more blocked, he turned around angrily, and took a few steps forward, away from her.

Yun Chi thought that Chen Jing would ignore her until he returned to Jinglan Peak, but after a while, he took the initiative to approach her.

"It's easy for me not to be angry."

Yun Chi gave him a puzzled face.

"Sect Master Yun asked me to call you by your name, so I will be a big man, and I won't argue with you." Chen Jing continued, "Is it okay for me to call you Hualien from now on?"

Yun Chi turned his head, "Don't forgive me."

I thought to myself: I really can't wait for this meticulous work!

(End of this chapter)