Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 32 Chen Qiaoqian builds the foundation!
  After solving the problems of spirit stones and monster eggs.

In the following days, Yan Yun lived a very fulfilling life.

During the day, he practiced refractory skills. In the afternoon, he used the excuse of looking for puppet materials to escape into the mountains and practice palm thunder and thunder ball skills.

Time flies, and more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The sun sets in the west, and the orange sunset shines on the back of Yan Yun.

Drag the shadow very far.

Yan Yun was walking on the cold bluestone street, and suddenly little snowflakes fell.

There were spots of water stains on the ground.

"Winter is here?"

Yan Yun was slightly stunned. Since he had practiced the Wind and Thunder Body Refining, he didn't feel the chill, so he didn't pay attention to the change in the weather.

In front of Baidu Pavilion.

Yan Yun frowned slightly, looking at the half-open door, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Divine consciousness poured into it, and a familiar breath came to meet him.

"Could it be?"

Before Yan Yun finished speaking, he saw Chen Qiaoqian in a blue dress opening the door of the room.

His face was full of joy, his big eyes were staring at Yan Yun, his face was full of tenderness, and he threw himself into his arms.

A light fragrance pours into the mouth and nose.

Yan Yun gently hugged Chen Qiaoqian's shoulders, and his right hand unconsciously fell on her waist.

Chen Qiaoqian said sincerely: "Husband, I miss you so much!"

"Breakthrough?"

Feeling the powerful aura exuding from Chen Qiaoqian, Yan Yun couldn't help but joked:

"It seems that I will call you Uncle Chen now."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Qiaoqian's cheeks turned red and she quickly said: "No matter what my level of cultivation is, I am your Qiaoqian!"

Yan Yun smiled and gently stroked Chen Qiaoqian's hair and said, "It's getting late, let's take a rest earlier!"

"By the way, husband, give it!"

Suddenly, Chen Qiaoqian seemed to have thought of something, and quickly handed over a jade slip.

"Every disciple who has broken through the foundation building stage can go to the Library Pavilion to choose a technique!"

"I picked this!"

"We can practice together!"

Speaking of this, Chen Qiaoqian's cheeks turned red and she even lowered her head.

Seeing Chen Qiaoqian like this, Yan Yun couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly and put the jade slip between her eyebrows.

Consciousness poured into it.

"The Secret of Picking Lotus"

After reading the exercises in the jade slip, Yan Yun couldn't help but frown.

Although the Hidden Moon Sect is separated from the Hehuan Sect, its cultivation purpose is very different from that of the Hehuan Sect.

The Hehuan Sect prefers to use yin to replenish yang, while the Yanyue Sect prefers women's cultivation techniques.

Therefore, most of the exercises are to collect yang and replenish yin.

Although this Lotus Picking Technique cannot be called picking yin and replenishing yang, it is a practice of both.

The Yuan Yin in Chen Qiaoqian's body will nourish Yan Yun.

Yan Yun took a deep look at Chen Qiaoqian, wondering what she was thinking in her heart.

It was obvious that his cultivation had broken through to the foundation building stage, but Yan Yun's strength had not been able to break through for a long time.

Therefore, he wanted to sacrifice his own cultivation speed to help Yan Yun improve his cultivation.

"Silly girl!"

Yan Yun gently patted Chen Qiaoqian's hair and said: "After this Bloody Forbidden Land, I will start to break through the foundation building stage!"

"Forget about this technique!"

Speaking of this, Yan Yun saw the disappointment flashing across Chen Qiaoqian's face, and then joked: "But this technique has a lot of practice postures, which is very interesting!"

"Let's try it!"

While speaking, Yan Yun gently pulled Chen Qiaoqian directly into the inner room.

……

Night falls.    【End of one day's practice】

[Practice refraction for three hours, proficiency +1%]

[Practice Palm Thunder for three hours, proficiency +1%]

[Practice Thunderball Technique for three hours, proficiency +1%]

A crisp system prompt sounded.

Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes, looking at the attribute bar in mid-air, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Cultivation: Thirteenth level of Qi training]

[Kung Fu: Gale Wind Technique, Heavenly Thunder Technique]

[Spells: Wind Curse (Dacheng), Wind Blade Technique (Dacheng), Wind Ball Technique (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (Third Level 0%) Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Refraction (Minor 39%), Thunder Ball Technique (Dacheng), Palm Thunder (Dacheng) Hundred Feet Thread (Dacheng), Puppet Mechanism Technique (Third Level)]

[Supernatural power: none]

Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction: "It's time to prepare for the trip to the Bloody Forbidden Land!"

The next morning.

Yan Yun looked at Chen Qiaoqian who was sleeping soundly, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly without waking her up.

Instead, he left Baidu Pavilion alone.

Arriving at a valley at the end of Fangshi, crisp banging sounds kept ringing.

What followed was a wave of warmth.

A braided boy came up and raised his hand towards Yan Yun: "Senior brother, do you have any magical weapons that you want to forge?"

"I asked Master Gu to customize three magical weapons!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly and then handed over a bronze token: "Here!"

The boy took the token and after recognizing Master Gu's personal token, his eyes were full of respect and he quickly said: "Senior brother, please come with me!"

Walking in the crimson valley, Yan Yun felt as if it was a hot summer day.

Walking deep into the valley, a white-haired old man was lying on a wooden chair, taking a nap with his eyes closed.

"Master Gu!"

Yan Yun stepped forward, handed over a storage bag, and cupped his hands: "This is the remaining spirit stone!"

Master Gu took the spirit stone and weighed it gently. After confirming the number of spirit stones, he waved his hand gently.

Three brocade boxes of different sizes appeared in front of Yan Yun.

Yan Yun opened the first brocade box, and blue light surged in an instant.

A blue long sword appeared in the brocade box.

"This is the top-level attack weapon Xuan Shui Sword. The main material is Xuan Shui Turtle's sharp teeth, and it is forged with aquamarine for thirty days!"

Yan Yun looked at the Xuanshui Sword with a light blue mist attached to it, and nodded slightly.

It has to be said that although this ancient master is only at the foundation-building stage, his skill in forging weapons is extraordinary.

This Xuanshui Sword is far more powerful than those top-level magic weapons on the market.

Yan Yun placed the Xuanshui Sword in the brocade box and opened the second brocade box.

The brocade box is square in shape, and it obviously contains a magic weapon made from the hard tortoise shell of the black water turtle.

Opening the brocade box, what appeared in front of you was a dark blue shield.

There are several golden stripes on it, dotted with shields, like a formation.

"This is the Black Turtle Shield. Although this magical weapon does not have any additional materials, I have paired it with a set of spirit-melting formations."

"Some minor injuries can be recovered on their own!"

Yan Yun held the Black Turtle Shield, put it into his storage bag with a smile on his face.

Seeing Yan Yun lift it up so easily, Master Gu couldn't help but glance at Yan Yun, with a look of surprise on his face: "You're so powerful, boy!"

"I have practiced some physical training techniques!"

Yan Yun chuckled lightly and replied casually: "The strength is just a little stronger than ordinary people."

While speaking, Yan Yun looked directly at the third brocade box.

"Clap!"

Opening the brocade box, a purple wooden sword appeared in front of him.

Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword!
  (End of this chapter)