Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 86
One month later, it was at the last moment for Bo Xi to build the foundation.

As a person who has gone to a high place before, building a foundation should be very easy for him, but the time he spent was about the same as that of Yu Yu, Yan Xiaotang knew how difficult the new method given to him by "Master Zu" was.

Worried that the "master" had done something wrong, Yan Xiaotang decided to watch from the sidelines. Although she didn't know if it would be useful for her to be on the sidelines, she couldn't feel at ease if she didn't.Fearing that she would accidentally disturb him with her divine sense, she deliberately retreated to a distance of more than ten feet from the edge of the pool, sat down cross-legged in the same way, and watched with wide-eyed eyes.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding world has been stirred for a while. From the morning when the purple sun first rose until the moon moved and the stars turned, Bo Xi's breathing became heavier and his brows frowned more and more tightly. The stirred and gathered spiritual energy was already strong To the point where it can be seen without consciousness.

Yan Xiaotang just felt that her whole body was soaked in the thick water, and there was no way to stop these auras from using her as a passage. Her pitiful sea of ​​qi had already been filled, and her tendons, skin, and flesh seemed to melt away with the aura. ... This is astonishing. It was Bo Xi who built the foundation, not her, but she was just watching from the sidelines, and her whole body was washed by the spiritual energy for several hours, and the benefits it brought were naturally very considerable.

But Bo Xi looked pained, and sometimes he couldn't help clenching his hands on his knees until he was trembling. Yan Xiaotang heard him gnashing his teeth a few times, and the sweat dripping down his neck didn't stop for a moment. , getting his whole body soaked.

The magic circle at the bottom of the pool strangely became more and more diffuse and dim. When only the brightness of the moonlight remained, the water in the pool had turned a blood-like dark red color, and the aura was still getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Xiaotang's breathing was blocked by the too thick spiritual energy, and her tendons showed signs of being unable to bear it. She wanted to quit several times, but she was afraid that something would happen to Bo Xi, so she held on desperately.

Another half an hour passed, the night was dark, the moonlight was as light as a veil, and it was almost gone. Yan Xiaotang suddenly felt the aura rushing towards Bo Xi from all around. The previous aura was like the tide trapped in a well, and he could not find any At the exit, he repeatedly washed back and forth on the wall of the well. At this moment, it seemed that a door opened in Bo Xi's place, and the aura of beating swept away one after another.

Yan Xiaotang hurriedly opened her eyes wide, watching the pool water rising layer by layer, turning into red blood beads, spiraling around the moonlight, slowly rising.

There seemed to be a lot of transparent red gauze hanging around Bo Xi. These gauze curtains were all made of blood droplets, but they didn't have the slightest smell of blood. Instead, they were icy cold, with the bitter taste of snow melting in early spring. Cool down the whole body.The painful expression on his face became more intense, his body trembled several times, his hands tried to spread his five fingers, but the blood vessels on the back of his hands were bulging, and his jaw gradually lifted uncontrollably.

Establishing a foundation...will it be so painful?

Involuntarily, Yan Xiaotang's breathing rhythm and heartbeat were in line with his, and the blood in his body seemed to be spinning, and it was about to flow into it.

With my heart in my throat, I suddenly heard the voice of Bo Xi, who hadn't heard it for a month, said word by word with difficulty: "The song is complete, the vain is straight, the hollow is full, and the hole is new. If you don’t see it, you will get it, if you don’t see it, you will be confused. If you don’t see it, you will see it, if you don’t see it, you will show it. After bleeding, he pinched a sword formula with his left hand, and connected the fingers of his right hand in front of his body. Every time he tapped, a purple gleam would be left in the air, which could gradually be seen to be a seal pattern. Then he read again: "Whether sinking or floating, there is nothing real or empty, body tattoos and soul seals - fall!"

As soon as the last syllable was uttered, all the blood droplets in the air exploded into mist, and the moonlight was instantly dyed red, and suddenly it was Yan Xiaotang's wrong eye, and all of them turned upside down. In the blood lotus, the petals formed by the mist of blood bloomed and closed quickly, and finally all of them did not enter his body.

Yan Xiaotang stared blankly, not aware of any strangeness in herself, and when she resumed her breathing, she realized that what she inhaled from her nose turned out to be spiritual energy!

A person's absorption of spiritual energy depends entirely on the quality of the spiritual root. If the quality of the spiritual root is poor, the spiritual energy inhaled in a day and night is only a small ball, and then refined into vitality, maybe only a thin strand, and the spiritual root is excellent. The inhaled spiritual energy is counted in multiples, but they have never heard them mention that one can inhale spiritual energy by breathing?

Yan Xiaotang felt that even if she didn't have the Ice Soul Root, her aptitude should not be bad, otherwise her cultivation speed would not be "acceptable", but the spiritual energy she inhaled in a day and night is only as much as a dozen breaths, At this time, use the mouth and nose to inhale the spiritual energy, and the silent moment is equivalent to the effect of the past whole day! !

This is... astonishing.

Could it be that the blood mist pulled her vitality just now?If it was true, then Bo Xi himself must be able to absorb spiritual energy by breathing.

"Moon-swallowing red marrow sword body" - such an incredible spiritual body, no wonder Han Qiong Xianque did a series of cheap things in order to get Bo Xi, even without the face of a school of immortal sect.

She turned her head and thought again: Isn't it rare for Master to let go of his status as head teacher and run to rob Dao?

She is also very rare, she was very rare before, but now she is even rarer than before.

Worried about Boxi coming to guard him, she didn't expect to bring great benefits to herself, but I don't know how long this situation can last?Yan Xiaotang also knew that the opportunity in front of her was rare, and seeing that Bo Xi's breathing was gradually steady, it should be that the foundation had been established, so she went into meditation with peace of mind.

You don't need to enter meditation, but the effect of entering meditation will definitely be better.

Bo Xi also needed to stabilize the cultivation level that had just been broken through, and whether he would move for a while, the two of them sat quietly in this stone cave and continued to practice without interfering with each other.

Yan Xiaotang didn't think about the difficulty of getting into meditation when he was with Boxi.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Yan Xiaotang gradually came to her senses. When she checked the sea of ​​qi, it seemed to be overflowing, and the vitality was so strong that it must not be far away from establishing the foundation.

She was happy for a while, and she moved to build the foundation. She just didn't say it, but she really cared about it. Even the younger brother has built the foundation, and she is the only one... Bo Xi is not counted. If something goes wrong, Gu Feng also rushes over. Other girls may enjoy the feeling of being valued by their seniors, but in Yan Xiaotang's heart, this means that she is the most inferior and the worst. Everything can be relied on. Why rely on others?
Try again, the spiritual energy inhaled into the nose is very thin, this kind of improvement is really borrowed from Bo Xi's east wind, it will not last forever, although you can still breathe in the spiritual energy now, but the sea of ​​energy can no longer hold the vitality, In this way, a lot was distributed to He Huang's results, if not distributed, maybe she can build a foundation at this moment.

However, Zhao Nan said that one should not blindly pursue the growth of cultivation, especially when breaking through, the faster one goes, the more troubles will be in the future, and it will explode at any time, so it is better to be safe in the final stage.

Yan Xiaotang opened her eyes and took a look. She didn't know the time, but a ray of dim light fell on a wrist half covered by plain white sleeves, just a few steps away from her side.

Yan Xiaotang hastily rubbed his eyes, and looked again. Bo Xi was lying on the stone steps by the pool, resting his head with one hand. There was only half of the water in the pool. He hadn't changed his clothes yet. , half-wet and half-dry, the hair crown and hairpin were a little loose, and a lot of the original bundled hair fell down, covering all the eyebrows and eyes, only the straight nose tip and the slightly raised pale lips underneath.

After checking with her spiritual sense, she found that he was just too tired and passed out. After there was no major health problem, Yan Xiaotang breathed a sigh of relief. If she saw this scene every time she opened her eyes, she would definitely die short.

This is not a good place to rest. Bo Xi's body temperature is already low, and if he is going to be cold, he may not get sick again, but no matter how worried his face looks, he will definitely not be able to live well, but Yan Xiaotang's His spiritual consciousness was not strong enough to move him back to the cave, so he had to think of other ways.

It took a lot of effort, even He Huang, who was never released here, came out of the sea of ​​consciousness to help, and the two moved Bo Xi to the stone steps. Bo Xi was extremely exhausted, and he didn't wake up. When Yan Xiaotang accidentally licked his waist to the edge of the stone steps, he let out a low "huh" from his nose. If it wasn't for the quietness here, Yan Xiaotang would not have heard the sound. It was so soft that the breath of ice and snow disappeared, which almost made Yan Xiaotang suspicious. It wasn't him who sent it, but He Huang humming aside?
She pressed Bo Xi's waist again, and listened with her ear close to him. This time, she heard it clearly, very low, and subconsciously said "uh", her breath entered the ear canal, which was rarely warm.

Half of Yan Xiaotang's body was numb, and she still wanted to press it. He Huang squatted on Bo Xi's side, her cat's eyes turned into a semicircle with contempt... She stopped this behavior resentfully.

Bo Xi's waist is both tough and soft, no wonder those sword moves would be completely different when he used them. Yan Xiaotang touched several of them, and then touched her own. Of course, her waist was thinner, but the toughness was far worse. He can only comfort himself that he will improve a lot after building the foundation, otherwise he will be ashamed to face others - she is obviously a girl, but in the end she is not as soft as her senior brother.

In fact, after the establishment of the foundation, it may not be comparable. Bo Xi has washed the marrow and cut the veins six times. There are few people in this world who are better than him in the body tempering. After more than four years, he will still wash the marrow and cut Pulse four times, at that time, no one could compare.

Yan Xiaotang didn't have the ability to know whether it was good or bad if it went on like this, and she couldn't help but feel sneaky in her heart: According to the "master ancestor", Bo Xi's spirit body should be tempered repeatedly like this, like refining a magic weapon, but Bo Xi was added All the Broken Bones Lock Soul Prisons drop a level every year to lay the foundation for such a tempering method. Without the Broken Bones Lock Soul Prison, this method cannot be used.

Yan Ze also said that if the cultivation base is to fall back to a level, it must be severely injured. No cultivator will take the risk of serious injury in exchange for the opportunity to wash the marrow and cut the veins. No one knows where the definition of serious injury is. If it's too heavy, wouldn't it be silly to lose your life?
(End of this chapter)