Allure Summoner

In a flash, it was three months.

The spiritual pressure that Jun Qianxi invisibly released finally reached the peak of the third order.

Although there is no bottleneck in the third to fourth order, as long as a certain amount of energy is accumulated, it can break through.

But the energy required is simply too huge, and it will take a long time to accumulate.

Jun Qianxi didn't have the time to wait. It just so happened that she picked up a lot of spars condensed by icy cold air from the stone room of the Snow Mountain School, which could help her break through in a short time.

The interspatial ring in her hand flashed, and several sparkling spars appeared in her palm.

With a thought, those crystals floated in front of her, and under the effect of her spiritual pressure, they turned into a white icy air, which penetrated into her veins.

After another half a month, the originally stable spiritual pressure on her body began to become unstable, and finally suddenly increased, breaking through the third level and reaching the fourth level.

Jun Qianxi continued to absorb a few crystal stones, consolidating the realm at the fourth level, before opening her eyes.

She got up and touched the restraint with her hand, and the restraint disappeared.

It's already autumn, and there are still greenery and lush flowers in front of us.

She raised her head and spread her five fingers, looking at the sunlight in the sky through her fingers, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Duanmu Ming, it's really cool to see the sun every day!"

The person behind couldn't help chuckling, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, rubbing her soft neck habitually.

"It's also very refreshing to see Xi'er's smiling face every day!"

Jun Qianxi looked up, looked at the bruises on his face, and frowned slightly: "Did the old man beat you?"

He nodded, and said aggrievedly: "And it's very hard!"

Jun Qianxi took out the wound medicine from the interspatial ring, and her slender fingers walked on his handsome face with the fragrance of the medicine.

"Xi'er, you are so kind to me!" Duanmuming said as he opened his shirt, "Actually, there are other injuries, so give Xi'er some medicine too!"

When his outer shirt slipped off, the bruises on his body were exposed to the sun.

Jun Qianxi frowned even tighter, this damn old man was so aggressive, didn't he just take his place and use it.

She couldn't help feeling a little pity in her heart, and the movements of her hands became more gentle.

She concentrated on applying the medicine, but she didn't realize how frightened someone looked.

"Okay!" She let out a long breath of relief, but her catkin was suddenly grabbed.

Duanmu Ming bit his lower lip, Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, with infinite grievances in his eyes, he put her hand on his chest: "Xi'er, it still hurts here, rub it!"

"Why does the chest hurt? It didn't hurt!"

"It hurts to think about you, little Xi'er who has no conscience, it will take three months to retreat..."

Listening to the yelling in her ears, Jun Qianxi suddenly recovered.

After not being abused by him for three months, she actually forgot how much this girl can take advantage of her.

"Duanmuming, don't tell me that you deliberately didn't fix these injuries, so you just waited for me to come out?"

"Sister-in-law, you are so smart!" A head stuck out from the hole beside it, it was Mo Lingfeng who was retreating here.

He looked at Duanmu Ming with infinite contempt, and said: "But senior brother has refreshed his shameless offline again. These injuries on his body were all done on purpose!"

"On purpose?" Jun Qianxi was a little puzzled.

Mo Lingfeng nodded vigorously: "He fought with Dad, and specifically bumped into Dad's fist. If he doesn't get hurt, he will get hurt!"