The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

This time Feng Jing didn't dare to take off the cloak recklessly, but Yun Ying let Yin Xue go back to her dantian nonchalantly.

She walked out of the valley slowly, with a serious expression on her face.

Feng Jing also quickly chased after him: "That person just now is really strange, he is obviously a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, but no matter how he speaks, he speaks in the same way... a way..."

"Like Chu Cui when she's not pretending, isn't she?"

Yunying knew what he wanted to say, and immediately gave an appropriate answer.

Feng Jing nodded: "That's what it means."

"I recognize her...maybe." Yun Ying frowned slightly when she said this, as if she was thinking about a certain possibility.

This aroused Feng Jing's curiosity, and he couldn't help asking: "What do you mean by maybe?"

"That flesh and blood is someone I'm familiar with." Yun Ying looked at Feng Jing and said, "That's Qin Ling'er."

"Qin Ling'er?" Feng Jing thought for a while before remembering, "Your cousin—Li's daughter?"

Knowing that he was out of consideration for her own feelings and didn't call Qin Ling'er her cousin, Yun Ying felt quite grateful.

She said: "The body is Qin Linger's body, but the behavior... As you said, it is not the behavior she would have. So I am very puzzled. "

"There's nothing to wonder about, isn't it just being taken away?"

After Feng Jing finished speaking, she felt that it made sense: "Originally, if she hadn't been taken away, why would she know this place as a young girl who has just practiced. And she also mentioned the three-headed dragon, that is not an ordinary girl. Something that monks can touch."

"Have you noticed her cultivation?" Yunying asked.

Feng Jing shook her head: "Her cloak seems to be a kind of treasure that conceals the aura. Her own aura leaked out for a split second, and I didn't catch it."

Yunying caught it, she could see it clearly.

The cultivation level revealed by Qin Ling'er is at least above the level of psychic power.

Hearing what she said, Feng Jing couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Even if she has received empowerment from more than a dozen seniors, it is impossible for her to reach the state of enlightenment so quickly!"

Yunying also knew that this was impossible.

But she trusted her eyes.

"After all, this 'Qin Ling'er' can even subdue the three-headed flood dragon. It shouldn't be difficult to use some kind of secret method to temporarily have a very high cultivation level."

Feng Jing thought for a while, nodded and shook her head again: "There is indeed such a secret method, but it will cause great harm to the body. Even if I am almost immortal, I dare not try it lightly, because it will directly hurt the body. The source. And every time you use this secret method, the effect will only last for a quarter of an hour at most. Is she willing to take such a big risk, after all, it is her own body!"

"It's not her own body." Yunying said suddenly, "It's Qin Linger's body."

"Qin Ling'er has already been taken away by her, so she and this body should share weal and woe—"

Speaking of this, Feng Jing also gradually realized that something was wrong, and looked at Yun Ying nonchalantly.

Yun Ying also looked at Feng Jing, and asked for a while, "What if it's not about seizing the house, but just living here temporarily?"

Seizing the house means that the original body is about to run out of fuel, and in order to give oneself a place to rest, it needs to change its body, so it seizes the body of a young and vigorous junior to extend its life.

There is only one chance to seize the body. After the body is successfully seized, the new body will be both prosperous and damaged.

Feng Jing just remembered this concept, so she couldn't believe that this new Qin Ling'er would pay such a price for getting the sand. (end of this chapter)