Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 88 In the middle stage of destroying the Jiedan, we are reluctant to say goodbye!

"here?"

Nangong Wanyu frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "What does this mean? When the ten days are up, aren't you and I leaving this place together?"

Yan Yun's eyes flickered, he looked deeply at Nangong Wan, and whispered: "I mean to leave the country of Yue!"

He stayed in the Yue Kingdom and used his early cultivation level to form an elixir.

Still can't change the general trend.

Only by going to the Sea of ​​Chaotic Stars and relying on the huge monster resources there can one quickly improve his cultivation level.

Especially since there is a treasure like the Xutian Cauldron there, how could I miss it?
  Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Nangong Wan's eyes.

"I still can't let go of the current Hidden Moon Sect!"

Nangong Wan shook his head slightly, and then said: "And the Su Nu reincarnation skill that I practice will drop greatly every once in a while, so it is more suitable to practice in the sect!"

Yan Yun nodded slightly. From a rational point of view, Nangong Wan was indeed the best choice in the Hidden Moon Sect.

can provide it with shelter.

In the original work, no matter how low the Hidden Moon Sect falls, it can still make its cultivation level break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

"but!"

Suddenly, Nangong Wan's eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked deeply at Yan Yun: "If my cultivation can break through the Nascent Soul stage, I can go find you!"

"Or maybe you can break through the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible..."

After listening to Nangong Wan's words, Yan Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and gently stroked Nangong Wan's delicate face with his right hand.

"Don't worry, I will be back soon!"

Feeling the touch of Yan Yun's right hand, Nangong Wan nodded vigorously, moved her red lips slightly, and said softly: "I'll wait for you!"

"Wan'er, it's still early, why don't you and I practice for one more day?"

Yan Yun looked at Nangong Wan with a blush on her cheeks, her heart moved slightly, and her right hand slowly fell down Nangong Wan's cheek.

A strange feeling flashed across Nangong Wan's already rosy face.

"Ok!"

……

a day later.

Seeing the emerald luster exuding from the huge emerald palace, Yan Yunnan Gong Wan felt a sense of repulsion.

The two of them were in a trance, and their entire bodies were instantly wrapped in white light.

When the dizziness disappeared, Yan Yun opened his eyes again.

What appeared in front of us was an invisible mountain range, covered with thick mountain fog.

"Finally out!"

Yan Yun couldn't help but sigh, and looked into the void in front of him.

An attribute bar visible only to you appeared in front of you.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Physique: Wind Spirit Body]

【Cultivation: Early Stage of Core Formation】

[Kung Fu: Fengxiao Sword Ruins (1% on the fourth level) Dayan Jue (65% on the first level)]

【法术：风霄剑芒（入门）、风雷遁（小成5%）、风雷珠（小成12%）、风雷炼体（第四层1%）、雷刃（小成3%）、无形遁术（熟练81%）、阴阳牵引之术（小成20%）】

[Supernatural Power: Wind and Thunder True Form]

Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, Yan Yun's eyes flashed with joy.

In the early stage of pill formation, I finally made a breakthrough.

The Danjie monk, who is less than thirty years old, believes that if word spreads, it will be enough to shock the entire Yue Kingdom.

"call out!"

At the same time, dozens of miles away, a bloody figure flew past the mountain.

His eyes were red and his face was extremely ferocious.

"There are more than twenty foundation-building monks in the door, but no one comes out!"

The white-haired old man yelled angrily, his eyes were suspicious, and he kept saying: "Could it be that someone from the Hehuan Sect is targeting my Ghost Spirit Sect?"

"They must have seen the Yan family return and took the opportunity to suppress our Ghost Spirit Sect!"

"If I go back like this, how will I be able to see the sect leader in person?"

And right now.

A huge spaceship as white as jade flew past dozens of miles away.

"what?"

"People from the Hidden Moon Sect? Why are they here!"

Looking at the Tianyue Shenzhou flying towards the distance, a trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man.

"The deaths of Ge Li and the others must have nothing to do with these two people."

The blood mist around the body condensed like blood and turned directly into the monstrous blood flames, flying towards Tianyue Shenzhou.

One red and one white, directly covering the mid-air.

"someone is coming!"

Such a huge potential cannot be hidden from Yan Yunnan and Gong Wan.

Yan Yun frowned slightly and scanned it with his consciousness, only to see that Fang Yi was close to the blood shadow and could not detect anything.

"The first level of Dayan Jue is still too weak!"

Yan Yun muttered silently and couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, Yan Yun devoted all his energy to cultivation and had no time to focus on the Dayan Art.

I have suffered a dark loss this time, and I will definitely have to practice more after I go to the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars.

"It's a Dan-forming monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

Looking at the blood-colored mist, Nangong Wan beside him immediately reacted.

"Looking at such power, the lowest cultivation level is in the middle stage of pill formation!"

Speaking of this, Nangong Wan took a deep look at Yan Yun and said, "You haven't refined your natal magic weapon, so I will deal with it and you will be by my side to support you!"

After saying this, without waiting for Yan Yun to reply, a faint red spiritual energy suddenly emitted from his body.

The red bird ring on the wrist grows in the wind and turns into the size of a millstone.

Floating above Nangong Wan's head.

It is filled with blazing flames, which are constantly gathering at the inner ring.

When Yan Yun saw this, his whole body was instantly enveloped by the strong wind, with purple thunder entangled from time to time.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by huge roars.

Yan Yun directly turned into a blue-purple shadow and rushed towards the ghost spirit gate alchemy monk.

"How brave!"

Ge Tianhao sneered when he saw Yan Yunnan and Gong Wan flying towards them.

The difference in strength during the pill forming period is much larger than that during the foundation building period.

It is not difficult for a monk in the middle stage of pill formation to deal with two early stage pill formation monks.

"Buzz!"

The blood mist formed thickly, and a blood-colored ghost king condensed directly above Ge Tianhao's head.

Its aura is solid enough to rival the initial level of pill formation.

And as the blood mist was withdrawn, the aura on Ge Tianhao's body instantly dropped a lot.

Obviously, releasing a ghost king who was in the early stage of pill formation would also be a big loss to Ge Tianhao.

He directly raised his right hand, pointed at Yan Yun, and scolded:

"Go and devour that man!"

Ge Tianhao is very shrewd, Yan Yun's aura is empty, and he has obviously just broken through the core formation not long ago.

Definitely not condensed natal magic weapon.

In his opinion, the strength is considered to be the weakest in the early stage of pill formation.

Therefore, he used the ghost king to entangle him, and he would deal with Nangong Wan first, and then take out his hand to kill him.

In this way, taking the bodies of these two Pill-forming monks from the Hidden Moon Sect back would be enough to avoid punishment.

Ge Tianhao opened his mouth slightly, and a bloody sword flew out of his mouth.

The long sword is good at facing the wind, and there are wisps of light green poisonous mist floating on it, which is quite strange.

"go with!"

Ge Tianhao's eyes moved slightly, as if green flames flashed through his eyes.

This is Ge Tianhao's natal magic weapon, the low-level magic weapon Dark Poison Sword.

It is made from Nether Crystal ore as the main material, supplemented by level six poisonous dragon teeth.

It is accompanied by extremely strong poison, which means that if the pill-forming monk touches it once or twice, he will not be able to take the antidote pill in time.

It will also turn into a pool of blood.

"Puff puff!"

As the buzzing sound sounded, balls of orange-red flames continued to fly out from the Suzaku ring.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of orange-red fireballs flew out and hit Ge Tianhao heavily.

Ge Tianhao laughed ferociously, and blood mist instantly poured out from behind him.

The blood mist covered the sky and covered the sun, like a sea of ​​blood, destroying the dozens of fireballs in an instant.

At the same time, the Dark Poison Sword was approaching.

Even though he was ten feet away, he could still smell a pungent fishy smell.

Nangong Wan couldn't help but feel dazed and dizzy.

Just smelling a wisp of poisonous gas and reacting like this, if only he was allowed to touch it.

The results were disastrous.

Nangong Wan reacted quickly and pinched the magic formula with one hand.

"arrest!"

Xingkou opened slightly, and he saw the Vermilion Bird Ring shrinking rapidly, turning into a red light and wrapping around the Nether Poison Sword.

Nangong Wan's figure quickly retreated.

Keep a distance from the Poison Sword.

And with this.

Not far away, Yan Yun was already fighting against the Bloody Ghost King.

Seeing the bloody ghost king flying toward him, Yan Yun's heart moved slightly.

Naturally, he knew that he was being looked down upon.

The bloody ghost king looked ferocious, with sharp teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Yan Yun whole.

Its body is five feet in size.

Yan Yun was like an ant in front of him.

"Let me see how powerful my spells are after the pill formation period!"

Yan Yun muttered silently in his heart, and wisps of blue-purple spiritual power continued to gather in the palm of his hand.

"go with!"

As the wind and thunder beads condensed and took shape, Yan Yun flicked his wrist and drew a blue-purple shadow directly in the air.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the Bloody Ghost King.

The Ghost King did not take Feng Lei Zhu into his eyes at all.

He directly raised his right hand and grabbed the wind and thunder bead.

"Boom!"

Before the Bloody Ghost King even touched it, the Wind and Thunder Bead exploded in the air.

Densely packed green-purple wind blades continued to scatter from the wind and thunder beads. He kept slashing at the bloody ghost king, who was staring at the bloody body.

Shattered in the blink of an eye.

Afterwards, he realized that the Bloody Ghost King let out a roar that sounded sad and angry.

His body dissipated instantly and turned directly into a thick bloody mist.

Then it condenses and takes shape again.

But compared with its appearance just now, its color is much darker, and its size is only about four feet.

"No time to waste with you!"

The corner of Yan Yun's eyes glanced at Nangong Wan who was not far away.

He is only at the early stage of pill formation, although he can compete with the mid-stage pill formation monks of Ghost Spirit Sect.

But over time, things may change.

Therefore, Yan Yun needed to fight quickly to kill the bloody ghost king and help Nangong Wan kill the mid-stage pill-forming monk.

Looking at the ghost king wrapped in blood mist in the distance, Yan Yun gave up the thunder blade this time and raised his right hand.

Dark purple thunder and lightning instantly wrapped around the palm of his hand.

Dacheng level palm thunder, although its power is not as powerful as the fused thunder blade.

But when facing this kind of evil ghost king, it is obviously more suitable.

"Boom!"

As bursts of thunder condensed in the palm of the hand, there were bursts of harsh roars.

The bloody ghost king in the distance looked at the thunder in Yan Yun's palm, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Crack!"

As the thunder sounded, the palm thunder came out.

From a distance, it looked like a purple dragon charging towards the Bloody Ghost King.

Seeing the palm thunder approaching, the Bloody Ghost King instinctively wanted to retreat.

However, he was controlled by Ge Tianhao and could not control himself at all.

He could only open his mouth and spit out streams of extremely smelly blood balls.

Then his whole body rushed towards Yan Yun.

The power of thunder looked at the target, and before the blood ball even got close, it was split into blood mist by the thunder and dissipated in the air.

The speed of the purple "dragon" did not slow down and completely enveloped it.

"Ah woohoo!"

In the bloody light, purple thunder continued to emerge, and only bursts of miserable screams could be heard.

With a "bang" sound, the Bloody Ghost King exploded and turned into drops of blood, falling from mid-air.

"puff!"

At the same time, Ge Tianhao, who was fighting with Nangong Wan, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Could it be!!!"

Ge Tianhao's pupils shrank, his eyes were full of shock, and his face turned pale.

His spiritual consciousness swept over him and he saw that the ghost king in the early stage of forming the pill had lost his breath and had died tragically long ago.

Yan Yun turned into a blue-purple shadow and flew towards him.

"Didn't this person just break through the pill formation stage?"

"Why are you so powerful and able to kill the Ghost King so quickly?"

But Yan Yun didn't give him time to be shocked at all. Three sharp thunder blades seemed to split the space.

Appeared in front of me in the blink of an eye.

Ge Tianhao's expression changed slightly and he waved his sleeves.

Several green turtle-shaped puppets appeared.

These puppets are made of green ironwood and are extremely hard.

Although it is only a puppet in the foundation building stage, in terms of defense, it can already withstand some pill-forming monks who are not good at attacking.

"Crack!"

With three crisp clicks, the three turtle-shaped puppets were chopped into two pieces.

"How could this be?"

Ge Tianhao exclaimed, and without any time to think, he turned into a streak of blood and instantly escaped a hundred feet away.

Seeing the thunder blade flying into the air.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ge Tianhao in the distance.

After the confrontation with the Ghost King and this person, I already have a general understanding of my own spells.

The power is comparable to that of monks in the middle stage of pill formation, but it is only a match.

If you think of a thunder blade, it will be difficult to parry and run away.

Unless he cultivates the Thunder Blade and Wind Thunder Pearl to the level of perfection, there is still some hope.

"Is there any way to intercept him?"

At the same time, Nangong Wan came to Yan Yun's side and asked in a low voice.

Yan Yun frowned slightly, looked deeply at Nangong Wan, and said with a sly smile: "After using that secret technique, I may ask my uncle to help me recover!"

Nangong Wan's cheeks were slightly red and she didn't have time to reply.

Then Yan Yun's whole body was instantly surrounded by a purple stream of light.

A head of jet black hair turned cyan in the blink of an eye, with purple thunder looming at the ends of the hair.

In a pair of pupils, a turquoise shadow flashed in the left eye from time to time.

In the right pupil, there is a dull purple thunder.

Wind and thunder wrapped around his body, and he directly used Wind and Thunder Escape, turning into a shadow and disappearing from the place.

Ge Tianhao's expression changed slightly. Although he hadn't seen anyone yet, the humming sound that kept coming made him tremble in his heart.

"Damn!!!"

Ge Tianhao became angry with shame and shouted angrily: "A mere monk in the early stage of forming pills, are you really afraid of me??"

As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the Dark Poison Sword.

In an instant, the greenery on it was entangled and dazzling.

The aura emanating from it briefly reached the level of an intermediate magic weapon.

"call out!"

Yan Yun ignored these and took advantage of him to pour his essence and blood into the magic weapon.

Throwing the Wind and Thunder Bead.

"go with!"

Ge Tianhao let out a light sound, and the green poisonous sword turned into a green shadow.

Flying directly towards Feng Lei Zhu.

At this moment, Yan Yun appeared behind Ge Tianhao without knowing when.

The two thunder blades turned into three purple shadows and struck directly at Ge Tianhao.

"Shameless villain!"

Ge Tianhao was startled by the sudden movement behind him, and blood mist surged out of his body, condensing into a crimson blood mist.

The thunder blade fell heavily and was directly melted by the blood mist.

"Boom!"

at the same time.

When the wind and thunder beads collided with the poisonous sword, they were instantly enveloped in green poisonous mist.

Ge Tianhao was about to control the poisonous sword and return, but unexpectedly Nangong Wan had already come to help.

The extremely sharp Suzaku ring turned into a stream of red light and fell towards Ge Tianhao.

Ge Tianhao was overwhelmed and quickly used the blood coagulation method to resist the Vermillion Bird Ring.

A wind and thunder bead appeared above Ge Tianhao's head at some point.

"Boom!"

The wind and thunder beads exploded, and countless wind blades covered the sky and covered Ge Tianhao in an instant.

Every wind blade passed by, leaving a trace of flesh and blood on Ge Tianhao's body.

A few breaths.

It was dripping with blood, like a bloody man.

The original surly look was long gone, and the eyes looking at Yan Yunnan Gong Wan were full of fear.

"I am the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect. You, the Hidden Moon Sect, dare to kill me?"

Listening to Ge Tianhao's childish words, Yan Yun sneered.

As he raised his hand, three thunder blades flashed past.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Ge Tianhao opened his mouth, but couldn't say any more words.

The whole body fell helplessly from the air.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his right hand lightly, and directly took the storage bag on his waist into his arms.

At the same time, Yan Yun's green hair slowly faded away, and the shadow of wind and thunder in his eyes disappeared instantly.

A sense of powerlessness swept over me.

"Yan Yun, are you okay?"

Suddenly, a wisp of fragrant wind came, and Nangong Wan had already picked up Yan Yun.

Looking at Yan Yun's pale face, he couldn't help but worry.

The black hair teased the tip of Yan Yun's nose from time to time, which made it tickle.

A light fragrance hits your face.

"It's okay, I just ran out of spiritual energy!"

Yan Yun very dishonestly put his hand on Nangong Wan's waist, which was soft and comfortable.

Nangong Wan's cheeks were slightly red, and she hummed: "Let's go back to the Tianyue Divine Boat to rest!"

The female cultivator in the Qi-training stage on the Tianyue Shenzhou looked at the two returning with their arms around each other.

Everyone's eyes widened, with a hint of disbelief flashing in their eyes.

You know, Nangong Wan is the youngest Dan-Jie senior in the sect, and is pursued by many Dan-Jie men.

Hope to form a Taoist couple.

But Nangong Wan ignored anyone.

But he didn't expect that he would be with Yan Yun today.

It's no wonder that everyone is so surprised, in fact, in the eyes of these people, Yan Yun is still the foundation-building master uncle.

Yan Yun didn't care about everyone's surprise.

At this time, he and Nangong Wan were already sitting together.

Looking at the spiritual eye spring with only one tenth left, Yan Yun was not stingy.

Start practicing directly with Nangong Wan.

The spiritual power wrapped around the two of them, and Yan Yun's sluggish aura also recovered.

……

Three days later.

Outside the Lingshi Mine, Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly and whispered, "I wonder what happened to my husband!"

Xin Ruyin in the cave listened to Chen Qiaoqian's worries and put down the formation book in her hand.

"Sister Chen, don't worry, your husband and your good husband will have their destiny."

　A day is 13 days.

　　
  　
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