my fiancée is a juggernaut

Chapter 87
The snow-colored spiritual power instantly wrapped Chen Mu, and then floated out of the Underworld Sword Prison. He is now lying in ragged clothes in the snow.

There are many bruises on the body.

Jiang Fuxian looked at Chen Mu with a smile, "Little brother, where's your stubbornness?"

"Senior Sister, if you were later, I might be useless." Chen Mu was in severe pain all over his body. He understood the horror of the Sword Prison. If it was the real Jianguang, he would die many times.

Underworld Fire Sword Prison can increase the probability of Chen Mu surviving in the harsh world environment.

Jiang Fuxian said softly: "Junior Brother, if you are useless, Senior Sister will support you in the future."

Chen Mu forced himself to sit up cross-legged, and said with a serious expression: "That's no good, I'm a man, how can I let my senior sister take care of me?"

"Senior sister, I will support you in the future."

Chen Mu's tone of voice was particularly domineering.

"Senior sister is optimistic about you." Jiang Fuxian had a charming smile on his cheeks, which was more beautiful than the moonlight and more dazzling than the sun.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged in the snow, and he performed the Nirvana breathing method. It didn't take long for his spiritual power to recover almost, but his body still hurt a little.

"Senior sister, continue!"

Chen Mu's blood boiled suddenly.

He couldn't let his fiancée take him lightly.

Jiang Fuxian could feel his fighting spirit.

"Very good, first take out the elixir that your Senior Sister Qin sent, it will be useful for Senior Sister."

Chen Mu didn't ask, and directly handed the elixir to Jiang Fuxian. The two elixir were sealed in special boxes, because they were top-grade elixir, which were rare in Lingyunzong, so he was reluctant to use them.

Jiang Fuxian said earnestly: "I will adjust the Underworld Sword Prison to a medium difficulty, and persist for as long as you can, don't force it."

"Don't worry." Chen Mu stepped on his broken wings and came to the Underworld Sword Prison again.

There were sword lights constantly vacating from all around, and the underworld fire interfered with his dodge. Chen Mu chose to use two-handed swords, which could better block the sword lights.

The sword light in the sword prison is irregular, and one must concentrate one's mind and allocate the spiritual power in one's body well to last longer.

Jiang Fuxian sat cross-legged in the snow.

There was a small white bowl in front of her, and Jiang Fuxian took out more than a dozen rare elixir, and she was extracting the spiritual substance inside.

The essence of the elixir appeared in the small white bowl, and finally turned green, which looked like bitter melon juice.

It is full of essence, containing a large amount of spiritual substances, not a single drop of water is mixed, and a drop of medicinal liquid is more precious than a bottle of high-level spiritual liquid.

Boiling medicine will lose part of its essence, so Jiang Fuxian chose to extract the elixir directly.

She specially prepared this for Chen Mu. If you practice in a place like Sword Prison, if you can't heal your injuries in time, you will definitely be useless.

Chen Mu was being tempered in the Sword Prison. Originally, Jiang Fuxian thought that he would last for a long time at most, and would even call to stop in advance.

However, Chen Mu persisted longer than Jiang Fuxian thought, until the evening.

"Sister."

Chen Mu said exhaustedly.

In the Underworld Sword Prison, the hovering underworld fire and raging sword light were instantly frozen by Jiang Fuxian.

Chen Mu was shrouded in snow-colored spiritual power. Jiang Fuxian stretched out his arms to hug him when he left the Underworld Sword Prison, and then sat on the ground.

Seeing Chen Mu's correct cultivation attitude, Jiang Fuxian was very satisfied. She picked up the small white bowl and handed it to Chen Mu's mouth, "Little brother, come and drink the medicine."

Chen Mu looked at the green liquid medicine in the small white bowl, he smelled a strange smell, his pupils shrank, and suddenly thought of some unlucky guy.

Seeing that Chen Mu did not open his mouth, Jiang Fuxian reminded, "This medicine is extracted from many rare elixir. Although it is bitter, it is good for the body."

The fiancee can't hurt me!

Chen Mu closed his eyes and drank the liquid medicine. The bowl of medicine looked completely unappetizing, and the liquid medicine was very bitter. After the medicine reached his abdomen, his internal organs were burning with pain, and the majestic life energy poured into his limbs and bones. It came very fast.

Jiang Fuxian put his arms around Chen Mu, and the icy mist enveloped his body. The burning pain disappeared quickly, and the comfortable icy coolness hit his whole body.

Chen Mu was very tired.

He was sleeping soundly in the cool embrace.

After Chen Mu fell asleep, Jiang Fuxian gently rubbed the bruises on his body. As long as she rubbed them, the bruises would disappear quickly.

Chen Mu was using the Nirvana breathing method, and Jiang Fuxian was also using the breathing method, but she felt like throwing up as soon as she breathed. Looking at Chen Mu who was tired and asleep, she forced herself to use the breathing method.

This can help Chen Mu heal.

the next day.

When Chen Mu woke up.

Back to top form again.

"I slept soundly. My strength seems to be stronger than before. The spiritual power in my body has been greatly improved, as if I have been completely reborn."

Chen Mu stretched his waist.

Jiang Fuxian stood not far away, drinking tea, which she asked for just after she arrived at Zhaixing Peak, and it made her feel sick last night.

"Senior sister, I will continue to practice."

"Go, senior sister will make medicine for you."

Chen Mu stepped into the Underworld Sword Prison again, without even changing his tattered clothes.

When Jiang Fuxian boiled the medicine, he added vanilla and rock sugar to make the medicine effective and not unpalatable, mainly because he didn't want to suffer for himself.

Accompanied by his fiancée every day, Chen Mu didn't feel tired in Jian Prison. He could only persist for half a day at first, but then he could persist for half a month.

Half a year passed quickly, and Chen Mu broke through to the late stage of Ninth Rank Sword Marquis.

Seeing Chen Mu's progress, Jiang Fuxian raised the difficulty of the Underworld Sword Prison to a higher level. Originally, it required juniors above the third-rank sword king.

The difficulty increased again, this time Chen Mu was not defeated in an instant, but held on for more than half an hour in the high-difficulty Sword Prison.

After recuperating and recovering, Chen Mu entered the Underworld Sword Prison again. Day after day, his cultivation base improved every day, and the time he persisted in the Sword Prison became longer and longer, and his sword skills became stronger and stronger.

In the Sword Prison, Chen Mu seemed to be confronting several never-tiring sword masters at the same time.

If it is the real sword king, Chen Mu may not have worked so hard, he can give it a go, but here, he can only be forced to defend, unless his sword skills are strong enough to destroy the entire sword array, this is the sword king Even the strong cannot do it.

After being tempered by the Underworld Sword Prison, even without the blessing of sword intent, Chen Mu's speed and strength are far superior to practitioners in the same realm.

The two-handed sword is also practiced with a high degree of proficiency.

Chen Mu's terrifying improvement was mainly due to the help and company of Jiang Fuxian, who prepared a large number of elixir for Chen Mu.

Every time Chen Mu woke up in Jiang Fuxian's arms, the injuries on his body would disappear, and his strength would miraculously return to its peak, even stronger.

The cold comes and goes, the autumn is harvested and winter is hidden.

Another six months of hard work.

Chen Mu broke through to the peak of the Ninth Rank Sword Marquis. He continued to transform during the training, his muscles became stronger, his height grew again, and he was already approaching Jiang Fuxian's shoulders.

He is much taller than the juniors of the same age, but he is still a baby in front of Jiang Fuxian.

Facing the violent and raging sword light, as well as the countless stream-like underworld fires, Chen Mu could deal with it calmly, and he still used a one-handed sword.

He shuttled freely in the sword prison, his body was elegant, and suddenly the sword light and dark fire were frozen.

Chen Mu looked up at Jiang Fuxian from high above, with her snow skirt and silver hair fluttering in the wind and snow, between the moonlight and snow, she was a stunning beauty in the world.

"Senior Sister, I can still hold on." Chen Mu felt that he could still fight for many days.

Jiang Fuxian's blue eyes smiled, "Senior sister knows, come up to eat longevity noodles."

Chen Mu suddenly realized, his eyes were full of surprise, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, another year, he is already seven years old.

This year, he was either tempering in the Underworld Sword Prison, or resting in the arms of his fiancée, and he had never been to other places.

Fortunately, Jiang Fuxian was by his side, no matter how tired he was, he could rely on him. While eating longevity noodles, he couldn't help thinking of his sister, "If Yingying was here, she would definitely look at me and drool."

"When the Qingyun Conference is over, Senior Sister will give you a holiday." Jiang Fuxian smiled.

Chen Mu asked suspiciously: "Senior Sister, how old are you and when is your birthday?"

Jiang Fuxian celebrated Chen Mu's birthday three times in a row, and he also wanted to celebrate his fiancée's birthday.

Jiang Fuxian dragged his snow-white chin with one hand, blinked his left eye slightly, and said with a playful expression: "Senior sister is forever, and her birthday is today."

Qin Mu didn't believe the first half of the sentence, but he was skeptical about the second half, "Senior Sister, is it true?"

"Half-truth, half-false, guess for yourself." Jiang Fuxian's playful smile is a little cute, completely different from her appearance when she was cold.

Chen Mu is not stupid, the first half of the sentence must be false, and the second half must be true.

He quickly bit off the longevity noodles in his mouth, handed them directly to Jiang Fuxian, grinned and said, "Senior Sister, happy birthday."

Chen Mu's reaction was a little silly.

Jiang Fuxian couldn't help laughing, like the spring water flowing in the mountains, clear and pleasant, covered his mouth and smiled lightly: "Little brother, senior sister likes to watch you eat."

"Senior Sister, I'll make a paper crane for you after eating." Chen Mu quickly finished his noodles and soup.

Jiang Fuxian nodded with a smile.

Chen Mu took out the red paper, he skillfully folded the thousand paper cranes, and said with a bright smile, "Senior Sister, I give it to you, happy birthday."

Jiang Fuxian hooked his fingers, and the red paper crane fluttered towards her.

The thousand paper cranes shrouded the snow light like a crane, and finally landed on Jiang Fuxian's fingertips.

"Senior sister, if you like it, I can give you a lot of discounts." Chen Mu said with a smile.

"Junior brother, there are still two months left for the Qingyun Conference. Let's break it later when you have time. The Underworld Sword Prison will also be used later. Take advantage of this time to adjust your state to the peak."

"Senior Sister, I want to enter the Sword Pool."

"That's right."

Jiang Fuxian didn't ask why.

Chen Mu was smiling. He was going to cultivate his primordial spirit to the peak before the Qingyun Conference, and he could also adjust his physical body to the peak by the way.

Welcome the Qingyun Conference with the strongest posture.

Chen Mu didn't rush to Jianchi, he sat quietly beside Jiang Fuxian.

"Senior sister, how far am I from you?"

"Between two clothes."

Chen Mu leaned on Jiang Fuxian's shoulder.

"Senior sister, I mean strength."

"Thousands of years."

"..."

Chen Mu didn't want to wait thousands of years.

"I will catch up with senior sister in ten years." Chen Mu shouted to the night sky.

There was a smile in Jiang Fuxian's eyes, he didn't mean to ridicule, he just thought it was very funny.

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