Chapter 751
Originally, there was such a big sect as Bai Yudong in his body, but now Yun Ying has to find another big head for himself, so it is conceivable that the spiritual energy in his body is difficult to operate.

In the past few days, Yunying has been running her spiritual energy continuously, and her workload is tens of millions of times more than that in the entire Pulse Gathering Realm.

At that time, she plowed the meridians into an abyss, so it can be said that she was stronger than the monks of the same rank, and probably only Su Minglang, who also cultivated his physique deeply, could compete with her.

But now, with the continuous movement of spiritual energy and profound energy energy, Yun Ying felt that the former abyss seemed to be gradually changing.

Although the ten thousand zhang abyss is deep, there are still cliffs blocking it on both sides. Right now, Yunying feels that the thin barrier between meridians and qi and blood is gradually slowing down as the aura washes away.

The cliff is lowering inch by inch, and the original abyss is about to connect with the wider plain outside, and the spiritual energy can flow into the blood from every inch without any obstacles.

"Blood unity?" Suzaku looked at Yunying in surprise. At this moment, Yunying was surrounded by a layer of water mist, as if isolating her to another world, and no movement or movement could disturb her.

Feng Jing knows that the blood is united, except for a few monks with extraordinary talents and excellent bones, very few people can reach this level.

Breaking the invisible barrier between Qi, blood and meridians can not only greatly reduce the time required for the aura to circulate, but also break down many layers of shackles, allowing monks to conceive various exercises more imaginatively, and they can practice to achieve what others can do no matter what. All kinds of strange exercises that can't be practiced can create all kinds of strange methods that others can't think of.

People with excellent roots may not all have the talent to unite the blood, but those who have achieved the unity of the blood can be said to be among the best in the cultivation world.

Looking at Yun Ying who was cultivating painstakingly, Feng Jing sighed slightly.

"Why are you sighing?" Suzaku asked with a smile, "Could it be that you can't do it?"

"Of course I am, but I was born to be..." Feng Jing sighed again, with a sense of shame that Suzaku couldn't understand.

Whenever she realizes that what Yunying pursues with painstaking efforts, she is born with it, Feng Jing always has an unspeakable shame in her heart.

Even though he has changed a lot now, he still feels ashamed.

"You don't know, for a long time, I asked myself all the time, if the person occupying this body is her, how far will the potential of this body be tapped?" Feng Jing said to the new The seniors he knew had a good impression of him, and he could not rule out that his own affection was also due to learning from Yun Ying—she treated Cui Zun with such closeness and respect.

"I thought about what she would do, and then imitated my imagination. After a whole year, I felt that I was really different from before."

Suzaku said: "It's not enough to just imitate, she is not you."

Feng Jing was noncommittal, and said after a while: "It's not so much her, it's better to say I'm a perfect me. But the most perfect appearance I can imagine is still just her."

Suzaku didn't speak, and she also had a figure that was almost perfect in her heart. She said it was almost because that person once said that there is no real perfection in the world, and she herself is far from that realm.

However, in her heart, that bright red figure is the embodiment of perfection.

(End of this chapter)

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