The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Yunying had already seen his movements, smiled slightly when she saw it, looked at Feng Jing's right hand, and signaled him to concentrate on studying the gray glue. When the power of Xuanrong rushed into the bone just now, she was considered to have successfully entered the bone. After entering the Bone Forging Realm, the spiritual energy is running much faster now, enough to support her tug-of-war with the Red Jade Mountain in the Baiyu Cave at the same time.

After all, she had some experience before, and now even though the burden is heavier and the pressure is greater, she can handle it better than before, and has a proper coping strategy for many problems.

There are still forty or fifty drops of blood collected by Feng Jing, and it is useless to use it at this time, it is better to let him concentrate on dealing with these strange impurities.

but……

Yunying felt that the scene was a bit strange, what was in her bones?Why can't it be cleaned up with the dust cleaning technique?
Fortunately, the power of Xuanrong is only digging out the impurities in the palms at the moment, and it is easy to scrape them off, but if it is a little higher, it will be embarrassing to clean up.

It's rare to think of such an embarrassing thing, Yunying laughed at herself, but this distracting thought was fleeting, and the next moment she put away all kinds of messy thoughts and concentrated on dealing with Hongyu Mountain.

Compared with Baiyu Cave, the aura in Hongyu Mountain is more chaotic, but Yunying just forged a spiritual source of Darkness, which happened to be the source of Yin fire, and absorbed the fire energy quite quickly.

Coupled with the hundreds of spiritual sources created with Feng Jing's assistance, many of them are of the fire attribute. When they are all absorbed, a small cyclone will almost form around Yunying's body, and the cyclone will gather the scattered volcanic flames. , scrambling to enter Yunying's body, making her look like she was bathed in a golden-red whirlwind.

Yunying didn't expect Hongyushan to be as "interesting" as Baiyudong, and after realizing that she was a chicken capable of laying eggs, she took the initiative to invest in her dantian.

Because she knew that the reason why Baiyudong chose that way was because both it and Huangyudian were affected by the disorder of the space-time formation.

This kind of influence not only caused the guardian spirit beasts to misplace each other and fall early, leaving only descendants with poor cultivation, but also made Dongtian itself lose the opportunity to perfectly integrate with the surrounding environment and take advantage of the energy of heaven and earth to recuperate.

The Baiyu Cave is only roughly embedded in the glacier, and the Huangyu Temple can only temporarily protect itself with a phantom formation that can be easily broken. In contrast, the integration of the Hongyu Mountain and the surrounding volcanoes is seamless, without the death of Qianxuebat. With fellow Taoists leading the way, it is impossible for them to find this place easily.

Therefore, it is only natural that Hongyushan is not willing to surrender as easily as Baiyudong.

Yunying was ready for a protracted battle, and only asked Qian Xuebat to keep an eye on Huang Yudian's movement at all times.

Xuanrong's power was still digging wildly in the finger bones, and the inside and outside of the palms were almost gloved by gray glue. Not only Feng Jing was surprised, but Yunying herself was also surprised.

What on earth is this?Why are there so many?

It's just a few finger bones!
Feng Jing pursed her lips, took out the fire jade crystal that had been picked up a little before, cut it into dozens of boxes of different sizes, and put the gray glue into it.

These ash glues were put into the hot fire jade crystal, and they turned into something like a thin film with a sizzling sound, but after more ash glue was put into the box, there was no such reaction. The jade essence flowed continuously without any change.