The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

However, the problem still exists.

Yunying's accumulated spiritual stones were limited, and she quickly absorbed them all, forming a thick layer of powder at her feet.

Without spirit stones, of course it is possible to directly absorb the Qi of heaven and earth, but in that case the speed will be much slower than the speed of absorbing dead Qi by the blood fiend spirit source.

Yun Ying cannot allow this to happen.

When she was thinking about what to do, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes, and put the crystal stone with five colors of precious light on her hand.

Lifting her eyes slightly, it was Feng Jing who was looking at her.

Feng Jing's eyes were complicated, but in the end they all turned into a generous smile: "Come on, let me see how fun your dharma body is!"

Yun Ying didn't say a word, and stepped up her efforts to absorb the spar's aura.

In just a cup of tea, the five crystals were drained of their aura and shattered into fine powder.

Feng Jing's wrist moved slightly, and five crystals fell on Yun Ying's hand again.

This cycle goes on and on, the spar is broken on the front foot, and new spar is added on the back foot.

As Feng Jing said, when he went out this time, he took away many treasures of Gu Zhuo.

Isn't this all useful.

For the first time, the prodigal son felt that his prodigal was quite wise.

It was still in the middle of the night when he escaped from the Lin's house, and by the time he absorbed all the dead energy in the Kongming water, it was already the night of the second day.

The sun shone into the moss on the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and then slid over the moss. Time passed slowly, but on Yunying, there were new changes almost every minute.

When the cave fell into darkness again, the dead energy in the empty water was completely absorbed. At this time, Yun Ying had already broken through to the twelfth level of the Meridian Gathering Realm, and was only short of entering the Blood Refining Realm.

Seeing that she opened her eyes and handed it to you, Feng Jing stroked her chin and said with a smile: "Little girl, your cultivation speed can be regarded as astonishing."

Yun Ying said, "I used your 960 crystals, and I will return them to you in the future."

Feng Jing was taken aback, then smiled and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you to pay it back!"

As he spoke, he looked at Yun Ying's cultivation again, and that complicated and incomprehensible gaze showed again: "But you have to be careful, sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to practice quickly."

Seeing a hint of self-mockery in his eyes, Yunying understood what was going on as soon as she thought about it, she nodded and agreed: "I will remember your teachings."

She really felt that the promotion was too fast this time, which was different from the steady progress she had always had, and that there was a danger of castles in the air.

However, she will also redouble her efforts to adapt herself to the cultivation base of the twelfth level of the Pulse Gathering Realm as soon as possible.

She would never capsize on such a thing.

But right now, she is more concerned about Feng Jing.

Whether it's the generous donation of more than 3 spars, or the best cooperation along the way, Yunying can no longer just treat him as a strange son who should repay the kindness like before.

Under Feng Jing's playful and lazy appearance, there is a deep knot in her heart, Yunying can't ignore it, and she can't continue to let this knot lie in Feng Jing's heart right now.

"Your archery is also very good, but I've never seen you practice it before." She picked up a topic, took out another drop of blood from the storage bag to absorb, and stored the newly condensed blue-blue spiritual source into it. In another person's dantian.

"Really." Feng Jing didn't realize what Yun Ying wanted to say to him, so she just nodded.

"Miss Yan Jia also said before that you have never been a person who works hard in practice. But I know that you are not really lazy and don't care."