The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 663 Reborn
"I recognize it." A gentle smile appeared on Feng Zhaoyang's handsome face, "Uncle and Aunt, as well as Prince and Brother, Third Sister... and Zichen, Xiaoxi."

Feng Zhaoyang called out the people present one by one. He used to be able to call out people, but the feeling was completely different from this time. There was no need to deliberately ask, and everyone could see it from his more gentle attitude and expression. It can be seen that he is no longer the big kid who was insane.

Of course, just this kind of cognition does not guarantee that there will be no mistakes in the middle, so Xiao Yunchu personally helped him check the restoration of the soul.

After a while, Xiao Yunchu put away his consciousness and said with a smile, "It's really good."

Everyone in the room burst into cheers several times, even those with relatively reserved temperaments could see obvious joy on their faces at this moment.

Feng Zhaoyang's temperament has undergone considerable changes after his recovery. He is dressed in a white robe with handsome features and a gentle smile.

Xiao Yunchu took a step back, leaving room for these juniors to enjoy themselves, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Feng Yunxiu, saying: Your Feng family's blood is really good, and his appearance is likely to fascinate those young people in the sect to death Junior sisters.

In his previous life, he was a little male god with a [-]% return rate. Although he was still a little childish due to his age, it was hard not to be attracted by that kind of good background and peaceful temperament.

Feng Yunxiu raised his eyebrows and looked at her: Can I think this is your compliment to me?

Xiao Yunchu didn't react at first, but he was speechless until he noticed the teasing in his eyes. Why is this person so narcissistic.

The two had just exchanged eyeballs for a while, but they were interrupted by the sudden commotion on Feng Zhaoyang's side.

"Oh, Yangyang, why did you suddenly sit down again?"

"Is he going to... meditate and practice?"

"What's going on?" The two walked over to have a look, only to find that Feng Zhaoyang, who was talking to other people just now, was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his eyes closed, as if he could no longer hear the voices outside.

Zixi was about to push his shoulder, but Xiao Yunchu stopped him in time, "Don't touch him casually."

A trace of satisfaction flashed across Feng Yunxiu's eyes, "He looks like this, if I'm not mistaken, he should be in meditation."

"Enter, enter samadhi?" Everyone was dumbfounded, how could they enter samadhi while talking?
Don't ordinary monks get a chance to enter meditation with a small probability after they have some kind of experience and understanding? Did they just say something that inspired Feng Zhaoyang?
Several members of the royal family looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

Xiao Yunchu didn't think there was anything to be surprised about, Feng Zhaoyang is a very special existence in Hunyuanzong, he can practice Qi into the body even if his mind is not complete, what else can he not do?

In the past, he might not understand the meaning of the obscure and difficult words in those exercises. Now that he has recovered, he will recall the meaning of the exercises that Zichen Zixi, Feng Zhaorui and others have explained to him many times. The savvy is not too bad, if you have to digest a lot of accumulated content at once, don't you accidentally fall into samadhi?

This time, if you don't understand the content of those exercises, you may not wake up.

In the middle of the celebration, it came to an abrupt end because the person involved entered the samadhi without warning. It really made people laugh and cry, but everyone still considerately left Feng Zhaoyang a quiet space suitable for cultivation, and only waited for him to finish the samadhi. Soar into the sky.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

When Feng Zhaoyang ushered in a new life, Tang Jingyang was not idle. He had been looking forward to the long-awaited Spiritual Elixir for many years, and he and Qin Minmin had already decided which spiritual roots to wash away. This time, he swallowed the elixir without any hesitation, and washed away the excess spiritual root with the formula.

Feng Zhaoyang can sleep without feeling pain, but Tang Jingyang can't. He wants to transform from miscellaneous spirit root to unique heavenly spirit root, and he can't bear what others can't bear. How can he get a radical change?
Moreover, the pain of this spiritual root washing is accompanied by the more spiritual roots washed away, the double the pain.From washing the four spirit roots to the double spirit root and even the sky spirit root, the pain is no less than breaking all the bones in the body and rebuilding them.

In the room where the barrier was placed, he could vaguely hear his roar when he was in unbearable pain. Qin Minmin watched him writhing in pain with red eyes, but bit his lips tightly and couldn't do anything, let alone make a sound To influence him, you can only say silently in your heart, you must succeed, you must succeed!

The quality of the elixir refined by Xiao Yunchu is absolutely guaranteed, and it is a high-grade elixir specially given by him. As long as he survives, it is basically impossible to fail.

If you really failed, then take another one!
Simply Tang Jingyang was not so unlucky, he tossed back and forth three times, one red cream cleansing elixir, two Taixu cleansing elixir, and finally made him a unique earth element heavenly root .

Every time a kind of spiritual root is washed away, the surrounding spiritual energy will be absorbed by him twice as fast as before. When all the excess spiritual roots are washed away, at that moment, Tang Jingyang felt an unprecedented sense of comfort throughout his body, and the spiritual energy rushed to the front The land gathered around him, nourishing the dry dantian. Because he absorbed too much spiritual energy at once, the transformed spiritual power even formed a vortex in the dantian, which seemed indescribably strange.

Those who have not experienced it personally will not be able to understand the difference between Tianlinggen and Miscellaneous Lingen.

However, in just a quarter of an hour, Tang Jingyang absorbed as much aura as he had worked hard in the past two or three days. Such a big gap keeps widening, and most people who can finally stand at the top of the cultivation world are not right. Is it the blessed Heavenly Spirit Root cultivator?

Feeling the fullness in his dantian, Tang Jingyang stopped absorbing the spiritual energy, took a deep breath and stood up. At this point, he will also become a part of the blessed one.

Looking up, he met Qin Minmin's red eyes, Tang Jingyang's eyes softened, "Minmin, from now on, I can always walk with you, and I don't have to worry about not being able to keep up with you."

Qin Minmin's tears, which had been held back for a long time, finally fell violently, she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, bit his shoulder hard, and said in a crying voice: "How dare you not walk with me! "

Tang Jingyang lowered his head and kissed her hair, "Okay, don't cry, I promise you, this is the last time you will worry about me again, from now on, I will protect you and guard you."

Qin Minmin buried her head on his chest and said in a muffled voice: "I remember what you said! If you can't do it, hum!"

Tang Jingyang smiled lowly, "No, it must be done."

After the two were excited, they sat down and rubbed each other's ears for a while. Tang Jingyang felt sorry for her and kept guarding him, wanting her to have a good rest.

The two looked at each other, huh?This voice is very familiar!
It was clearly the sound of thunder calamity approaching!

"Go out and see!"

(End of this chapter)