Futian swordsman

Chapter 58 She is simply a peerless woman
Chenxin single house.

Chen Wuzhen opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.

In the sky, the rising suns hovered in one body, circling each other, and gradually climbed out from the clouds.

The morning sun, accompanied by wisps of the sun's flame power, permeated the vitality in the void.

Chen Wuzhen didn't breathe, but the wisps of sun-flaming power naturally flowed into the center of his brows, and gradually gathered towards the imprint of the soul fire deep in the brows.

"Those who lie down for a long time, fly high, those who open the first, thank Duzao. Those who hold down the sky, the Tao will surely come true, those who open the sky, lose the door of the Tao..."

Chen Wuzhen didn't practice, but the "Futian Ancient Classic" seemed to be engraved into his bones and soul, and it was running on its own.

In his brain, it seemed that an ancient emperor was softly reciting the ancient scriptures of "Futian Ancient Scripture".

However, after those ancient scriptures were combined, they formed a special law and profound meaning, and they were constantly extracting the sun-flaming power of the "Shuangyang" in the sky, allowing Chen Wuzhen to form such a state naturally.

"Om-"

The power of the sun flames flowed into the soul fire, and the process of refining blood by the soul fire started on its own.

And because after going through a massacre, his consciousness and even his soul were partly sharpened by Qiuhan's ninth level of Tianyuan realm, Chen Wuzhen's realm at this time has also been improved again.

The air current in the void shook slightly, and then his two strands of white hair fluttered naturally.

His realm also once again broke through the realm barrier of the second level of the True Yuan Realm, and stepped into the third level of the True Yuan Realm in one fell swoop.

What's more, the realm of the third level of the True Yuan Realm has been transformed again due to the energy background of the soul fire and the power of the sun, reaching the perfection of the third level of the True Yuan Realm in one fell swoop.

At this time, he can even continue to break through the realm.

But he interrupted the process of continuing to break through in an instant, and immediately forcibly interrupted the automatic operation of "Futian Ancient Scripture".

"Whoa whoa-"

In the void, a breeze blew past, and two wisps of the sweet and delicate fragrance of a young girl floated over.

Afterwards, the figures of Fang Lingxi and Lin Shiqin landed directly on the wall of the courtyard.

The two black shadows stretched very long, just covering Chen Wuzhen who was sitting cross-legged on the attic platform.

"Husband, are you practicing again? Can't you do what you promised me?"

Fang Lingxi was condescending, but her beautiful eyes were a little sad.

Seeing Chen Wuzhen's improvement, not only was she not happy, but an indescribable pain arose in her heart.

She thought that Chen Wuzhen was squeezing his potential and improving his realm again.

"Sister Ling Xi, Mr. Chen's condition looks very good. Except for the two strands of white hair on his temples, his vitality and state are much better than yesterday."

Lin Shiqin immediately comforted her, and at the same time secretly helped Chen Wuzhen speak.

When Chen Wuzhen heard the words, he couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Ling Xi, I really haven't cultivated. I just sat here for a night, and my realm broke through. Moreover, this kind of breakthrough is really smooth, and there seems to be no obstacle. Ling Xi, this is your credit. .”

Chen Wuzhen looked at Fang Lingxi seriously.

"Really?"

Fang Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, suspicion and joy appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Really, it couldn't be more true. I just realized now that I don't practice, so it is faster and the effect is better than I practice. Ling Xi, you are really far-sighted in this regard."

Chen Wu said in a serious tone.

In order to divert Fang Lingxi's attention, he raised his hand to gather a beam of true energy, and pointed in the void.

Seemingly random random fingering, after pointing and pointing, all of them escaped into a dense halo.

And these halos looked very scattered at first, but after the next moment, these halos spread out and connected together, forming a very magical scene - a fairy in white is stepping on a flying sword and is defending empty flight.

When the changes in the halo began to spread, the fairy in white seemed to come to life, as if about to fly out of the dense light.

This scene directly shocked Fang Lingxi and Lin Shiqin.

Fang Lingxi was dumbfounded, because the peerless fairy flying with the sword was obviously herself!
But, when did she have such an extraordinary temperament, as cold as a fairy?

At this time, Fang Lingxi felt ashamed when she saw her own real essence phantom.

"Hey, who is this so beautiful, she is simply... a peerless woman!"

Fang Lingxi blushed and looked at Chen Wuzhen coquettishly, and asked a little shyly.

Of course she was pretty sure it was her.

But she asked anyway.

why ask?
Because she just wanted Chen Wuzhen to admit it personally, because she was just so arrogant.

"This is the Taoist couple in my mind. Don't ask me why I draw so beautifully, like a saint, a fairy, and a goddess; don't ask me why I draw so well, because I have her in my heart, so the pen falls into a storm, and the painting becomes crying spirits."

Chen Wuzhen's words made Fang Lingxi's heart beat faster, and his heart beat like a deer, showing a bit of the mood of a little girl.

At the same time, she felt a bit of instinctive pride in front of Lin Shiqin.

However, she still said arrogantly: "Could it be that my husband likes such fairies with peerless looks? Or, do you guys only care about appearance and not connotation? You are all so superficial, like this?"

Chen Wuzhen shook his head and said: "Of course not. For us men, some people like 'horizontally viewed as mountains and sideways as peaks'; And it's true, the texture is delicate and the flesh is well-proportioned, and some people like the ones that are "pretty as a peach in three springs, and as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns".

But almost everyone likes peerless strange women, fairies, saints, and goddesses. "

Fang Lingxi frowned slightly, she had entered the literary world, so she naturally understood the artistic conception of poetry.

"Husband is a good writer, but... most of these are describing women with peerless looks!"

Fang Lingxi was a little puzzled.

Why are there so many favorite types? In the final analysis, isn’t it just one kind—isn’t it beautiful?
The point is, now, I seem to be not as beautiful as the 'I' in the 'painting' you made!
Could it be that I am so beautiful in your heart?

Chen Wuzhen nodded and said: "Yes, after all, this is a world based on appearances. It must be true that you are beautiful and liked by male monks - after all, for monks, even if they are blind, there is no darkness. You can't even cover yourself with a quilt!"

"Your husband also thinks so?"

Fang Lingxi spat secretly, ignoring the "shameless" incident in Chen Wuzhen's words, but there were still some small gossips.

Chen Wuzhen shook his head, and said: "Of course I won't be so superficial - what's the use of being beautiful? After all, I still have to really like it."

"Husband, what do you like?"

Fang Lingxi's heart moved, and she really wanted to hear the words "I like someone like Lingxi", or "I like someone like Lingxi in my heart".

Chen Wuzhen was thoughtful, and his eyes were extremely firm: "Of course I like those peerless women, fairies, saints, and goddesses."

"..."

"Then you made that painting, not me?"

Fang Lingxi's pretty face turned cold: This idiot, obviously always makes people feel good, but immediately crushes him!

Hmph, on purpose? !
"It's you, Ling Xi! But this is when you, Ling Xi, are dreaming, in a dream."

"What did you say?"

"Ling Xi, you are still very beautiful - think beautifully, don't dream, can you be so beautiful?"

"You want to be beaten?"

"My lady, please calm down. Husband likes a tough empress type like my lady."

"..."

(End of this chapter)