The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Lin Pan entered the secret passage and closed the entrance again. Yunying did not follow in, but stopped the spiritual consciousness outside the passage, looked around the stepping bed, looking for the location of the control mechanism, and at the same time tried to escape from the cave at that moment. Collect the breath that comes out, and let Feng Jing distinguish it when she is ready to go back.

After that, Yunying withdrew her spiritual consciousness and waited quietly among the plum blossoms.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lin Pan came out again, still meditating cross-legged on the futon, his body was filled with lifelessness, as if he hadn't left just now, and he had been sitting here all this time, always so calm.

Yun Ying had enough inquiring today, she already had a plan in mind.

Patriarch Lin Tianxiao has personally led the team out to investigate the situation, so naturally he will not report the news to the Supreme Elder again, it is difficult to find a chance to let his mood fluctuate and go out.

But Yunying knew how to intimidate him.

The golden blue spiritual source flashed, and Lin Pan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and looked around in panic: "Benefactor, are you here, benefactor!"

Yun Ying had already taken advantage of his shock and fled away, towards the firewood house in the distance.

Lin Pan was terrified alone in the room. Looking left and right, there was no fluctuation at all. He couldn't help but began to wonder if it was his own illusion just now.

But his long-decayed heart only beats every time his benefactor calls.The violent beating just now, if it wasn't for the arrival of the benefactor, what would it be?

Of course he couldn't figure out why, as a pawn, he didn't even know Liu Changqing's real identity, and didn't know that each of his apprentices had the same spiritual source hidden in his dantian, let alone that Yunying would use this One thing is the same, which in turn ruins Liu Changqing's business.

He couldn't figure out why, so he could only bend himself into a ball, hoping that this wasn't a sign that his benefactor was annoyed at his failure to do things well and was about to punish him.

Yunying didn't bother to worry about what Lin Pan would think if she threatened her like this, it would be best if he could be scared to death!

"You're finally back!" Feng Jing had just coaxed the two children to sleep, seeing that Yunying had only come back at this time, her eyes could not help but be full of resentment.

Like a resentful woman who guards her empty boudoir alone.

Yunying was amused in her heart, seeing the two children sleeping peacefully, she didn't frown, obviously not being forced to sleep by the sleeping talisman, but actually coaxed to sleep by Feng Jing, the smile on her face was even stronger.

Although she always said that she was impatient, Feng Jing was actually quite responsible.

"I discovered some wonderful things today." She told Feng Jing all the differences between Lin Pan, and when she saw some news on Chupo Mountain that was not good for outsiders, she also picked up some innocuous things and told him .

"I've heard of Chong Lin Die Chun Gong." Feng Jing rubbed her chin as she recalled.

A technique that can condense the combat power of most people into hemp rope, gather armpits into fur, and accumulate water into a puddle is very attractive to the suzerains of all major sects. It can only be used for first aid. To save tens of thousands of ordinary disciples, it is natural to use all kinds of powerful combined strike formations and exercises to mobilize their full potential.

So not only Sect Master Yue Wuxia, but also Sect Master Zhuo Gu was very curious about that exercise.

However, Liu Changqing was a little bit reticent, saying that this was a secret that his master left him, and it could only be used between pure wooden dharma bodies, after all, it was of little use, so he still refused to use it. Jiao Zongmen.