The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Yunying never forces others to answer questions that she doesn't want to answer, unless the answer is a matter of life and death for her.

And although Feng Jing is a secret, in the final analysis it is his own secret, and has little to do with Yun Ying, so Yun Ying just smiled when she saw him like this, and didn't say anything else.

Seeing that she was not stable, Feng Jing didn't ask, but became uncomfortable.Turned around to face her.

Yun Ying was concentrating on circulating her spiritual energy to calm the surging blood, when suddenly her arm was poked.

She opened her eyes and looked at Feng Jing.

"Why don't you keep asking?" The dissatisfaction on Feng Jing's face was stronger than Yun Ying's, and even Yun Ying wondered for a moment if she had done something to offend the third son.

But she calmed down immediately.

Childish tantrum again.

It doesn't matter, she is very experienced now!
"I think between friends, there are some things that don't need to be too thorough, although the third son may not regard me as a friend." Yun Ying increasingly found that Feng Jing had many similarities with Old Pharmacist Zhu. Naturally, many of them were used to deal with him. Old Pharmacist Zhu's routines were also used intact by her on Feng Jing.

Taking retreat as an advance is the most effective for this kind of hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person. Feng Jing was silent for a while, and said to Yunying in a low voice: "I can tell you this secret, but you must not tell others."

Yun Ying nodded and said with a smile: "The third son should know best whether I am a gossip or not."

Feng Jing curled her lips, yes, she helped him to do such a secret thing as secretly auctioning Nether Ghost Flame, and other things seemed to be no big secrets in comparison.

"I can fight against the turbulent flow of time and space, not because I have any strong points." Feng Jing raised her head slightly, looking at the violent wind and sand outside the fire bell, "A long time ago, someone left a seal on me. The seal can help me isolate myself from the influence of space-time turbulence."

Isolated from the turbulence of time and space...

Yunying lowered her eyes slightly, but then she returned to normal and continued to exercise and heal her injuries.

Seeing that she didn't continue to ask, Feng Jing opened his mouth and closed it tightly.

It was already very embarrassing for him to go up to explain it just now, if he continued to explain at this time, wouldn't he be even more embarrassed in front of this stinky girl in the future!
Thinking of this, Feng Jing turned her body outwards as if angry, summoned the Phoenix Divine Fire, controlled it to stretch continuously into a thin and long line of fire with her spiritual sense, and then controlled it to bend into various shapes. shape.

In the dark night desert, this ray of fire is particularly obvious.

Yun Ying soon sensed a strange aura approaching, opened her eyes immediately, and stood up reluctantly.

Feng Jing took her left arm and pushed her back: "It's good to sit down, if this little monster can't stop me, can I be ashamed to take out the fire bell jar to show my eyes!"

Yunying sat down as she said, and she saw a layer of flames on the surface of the fire bell jar. Whether it was the yellow sand blown by the strong wind, or the monster insects mixed in the yellow sand that were trying to sneak attack, they were all reduced to ashes in the flames.

Seeing the power of the fire bell jar, Yunying couldn't help being surprised.

Although the unique yellow sand monsters in the Kelan Desert are no higher than the third level, they are in groups and overwhelming postures, which are even worse than those Bipeng birds.

In just two quarters of an hour, tens of millions of bugs have been burnt to nothing by the fire bell jar. This kind of power and endurance can only be achieved by high-grade magic weapons.