The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Yunying grabbed two spirit stones and sent them into the formation. Suddenly, under the yellow sand, layers of formation patterns connected with each other and glowed again.

Suddenly, a sharp scream came from the Xie Xiu's corpse, which was originally quiet as if it was truly dead.

"Which master is interested in Xiaosheng? Please show your face! Xiaosheng must know everything and tell you everything!"

Yun Ying couldn't help but laugh.

This guy is quite capable of bending and stretching. He laughed so wildly when he used the Ten Thousand Blood Curtain. At this time, Qian Donkey was at his wits end and started to give people high marks.

Yunying would not be fooled by such words, and remained hidden, meditating to restore her spiritual energy and relieve her injuries.

Cui Zun couldn't help but said to her: "I don't really dislike you for using wood energy too much. If you can't hold it anymore, just tell me and it won't be embarrassing."

Yunying smiled and said: "How can I be polite to you? It's just that these are minor injuries right now, so there is no need to use wood energy."

In addition to the reason mentioned, there is another reason that is not easy to explain.

Yunying was not sure, but she felt more and more that her body was recovering from injuries faster and faster.

In the past, it was because Feng Jing divided half of her soul crystal and took the Nirvana Pill, which was equivalent to having a certain amount of Phoenix Nirvana power. But now, the wood energy supplied by Cuizun and Yang Bo seems to have been absorbed by the body and re-engraved. Generate a new healing power.

I say this because when I was recovering from my injuries, the fire spiritual source in my Dantian was particularly restless and active. That's because the Phoenix Nirvana is the power of the fire attribute, which requires the fire spiritual source to condense spiritual energy as raw material.

But now, when recovering from his injuries, the spiritual energy of Shiranui Spiritual Source and Wood Spiritual Source rotates particularly smoothly.

The fire and wood spiritual sources are getting closer and closer, and sometimes there will even be situations where two spiritual sources of the same level are close to each other and attract each other.

This happens occasionally, but it's not very obvious, so Yunying can't say whether it's true or just her own illusion.

She wasn't the kind of person who would talk to others rashly before things were clear, so naturally she didn't tell her the reason, and just planned to observe it by herself.

After the injury was almost healed for five or six minutes, Yunying ran the Qiongyu Feishuang Guidance Technique several times to suppress the two drops of blood in the bones that were a little chaotic.

There is no grass growing in the desert, it is freezing at night, and there is not much moisture and cold to absorb, which is not conducive to the cultivation of Qiongyu Feishuang.

Yunying made nearly a hundred water spiritual sources operate at the same time and drew some cold air from the white jade cave to barely fill the gap.

"I have too many things on my body, and when something goes wrong, I start to riot." Cuizun sighed in her Dantian, "You have to find a way to solve some of it."

Yunying thought so too, and already had some ideas.

But right now, even if he has the will, he doesn’t have enough strength and spiritual materials.

"Take care of the immediate matters first, and then plan for a more distant future."

Yunying replied like this, slowly opened her eyes, her five senses were slowly opened when she was focusing on cultivation, and what she heard was the curses of evil cultivators.

"You little bitch! If you have the guts, let me go, show yourself, and let's fight one on one!"

"You're a son of a bitch! You're a son of a bitch! You're talking!"

It turned out that this guy was washed away by the trance energy in the formation, and his consciousness became weaker and weaker. After realizing this, he begged for mercy and made promises. Unexpectedly, Yunying had already gone into meditation to heal his wounds, and did not listen to a word.

With no choice but to do so, the guy had no choice but to curse again.