The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

In addition to the talisman, Yan Yi also took out a low-level puppet to protect Zhuo Yanjia. The power of the low-level puppet is equivalent to that of a third- and fourth-level monster. It is still possible for Yan Jia to block the attack and give her a chance to wake up Yan Yi.

"This is a phantom sound bell. If I don't take the initiative to wake up after entering meditation, just pushing and pushing will not make me conscious. If there is any crisis, just shake this phantom sound bell. I will wake up when I hear it." Get back to your senses immediately."

Zhuo Yanjia put away the things one by one, keeping every instruction of Yan Yi in his heart.

Only then did Yan Yi feel relieved a little, and endured the pain cross-legged into meditation.His aura was already crushed by the teleportation array, and it was finally condensed and sent to the talisman protecting Zhuo Yanjia just now. Now he needs to re-condense the aura to run through the meridians and blood. Needless to say, it is difficult.

Zhuo Yanjia saw that Yan Yi's expression became calm as expected, he had entered a state of meditation, and searched his face curiously.

Although they traveled together for almost ten days, she really hadn't looked at this person's face seriously.

In fact, her appearance can only be considered average. As the daughter of the owner of Fengni Valley, Zhuo Yanjia has seen many beauties since she was a child. Needless to say, her third brother is such an alluring evildoer, he always surrounds him Among the teenagers, there are quite a few of them who are sane and handsome, and Gu Yusheng is brilliant.

If there is anything beautiful about Yan Yi's face, it is probably his beard, Zhuo Yanjia thought in a daze.

Different from his father's long beard, which looks like a fairy family, Yan Yi's beard is thicker, especially the mustache on his lips, which is black and slightly curled, and the beard on his chin is also dense, which is thicker than other people's goatee. It's thicker, but not to the point of cheeks.

Zhuo Yanjia thought that Yan Yi probably wasn't the kind of person who could take care of his beard, so did his beard grow like this naturally?
It's really strange, the eldest brother is also 30 years old, about the same age as Yan Yi, and his cultivation level is much higher than Yan Yi, but he doesn't have such a beautiful beard. In my eyes, Big Brother is far less reliable than Yan Yi.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yanjia couldn't help feeling curious about Yan Yi's beard, wanting to tug at it.

Didn't Yan Yi just say that ordinary pushing and shoving couldn't wake him up, so what would happen if he pulled one of his beards?
Thinking in her heart, Zhuo Yanjia stretched out her hand and touched Yan Yi's chin.

The hard beard brushed her fingers, and Zhuo Yanjia suddenly shrank back like an electric shock, tightly held her right hand with her left hand, and kept rubbing the place where she was just brushed.

"Zhuo Yanjia, Zhuo Yanjia, calm down, calm down, what happened just now was too embarrassing..." She kept telling herself in her heart, how could she be controlled by such narrow mindedness, just like the third brother Bad, this is so wrong.

Fortunately, he didn't really pull off a beard, otherwise how could Yan Yi tell him when he woke up.

Moreover, he suffered such a serious injury because he did not want to protect him, and he had considered all aspects before entering meditation, how could he avenge his kindness and live up to his intentions!

After taking a deep breath for a long time, Zhuo Yanjia slowly calmed down, but she still didn't dare to glance at Yan Yi's side, and felt her heart beating uncontrollably.

To divert her attention, she looked at the reliefs on the walls and ceiling.