Chapter 430
Regarding Wang Xiaoming's words, Yang Jian was full of suspicion, but for him, he still trusted Wang Xiaoming, after all, he was on the same front.

Next, with the help of this little fox, the desired ending will definitely develop in a good direction.

Xiaoyu looked at Yang Jian, but he still had a grudge in his heart, after all, all along, his purpose was to catch Chenxiang.

Although there is a blood relationship between them, he can deny the judicial god of heaven.

In fact, regarding these, Yang Jian also knew what Xiaoyu was thinking, but his complexion did not change at all. After she practiced the Heaven Splitting Palm, the reasons for everything would be explained to her.

If you don't explain the situation, Xiaoyu will definitely not help her to start the incident wholeheartedly.

Wang Xiaoming saw that it was almost done, and then said to Yang Jian, "It's almost done, we can start now."

After speaking, he stood up and said calmly: "Zhenjun...you do it yourself and give her the wick."

Hearing this, Yang Jian pondered for a while, then stood up, and said with sincere eyes: "Lotus Lantern... for your master, for the sake of the Three Realms, there are so many impersonal rules, you must help me !"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently. Suddenly, the lotus lamp burst into dazzling light, directly illuminating the faces of the three people present, and Yang Jian took out the wick in an instant.

The wick was about the size of a finger, like a golden elixir, held in Yang Jian's hand.

Xiaoyu watched as the wick of the lotus lamp was pulled out, shining light, her eyes sparkled, as if seeing something strange.

"Take it up immediately!" Wang Xiaoming said to Xiaoyu hurriedly as he watched the scene.

Yang Jian gave her the wick in his hand.

Xiaoyu took it over and carefully looked at the wick of the lotus lamp.

Then swallowed it without hesitation.

I saw a shining spot of light entering Xiaoyu's body along her throat.

Xiaoyu was still feeling it and found nothing unusual.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Xiaoyu with eyes wide open, and found that she was fine, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will feel unwell later."

Yang Jian also stared at Xiaoyu solemnly, worried that she would be hurt because she couldn't bear the power of the Lotus Lantern.

Xiaoyu originally wanted to say that she was fine, but when she just stood up, she was suddenly hot and her whole body was shining brightly.

"My body is so swollen...it's about to explode." Xiaoyu said with some shortness of breath.

Yang Jian's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Wang Xiaoming.

"Don't worry...it's a normal reaction." Wang Xiaoming said calmly, and a supernatural force directly hit Xiaoyu's body.

hum...

A buzzing sound sounded, and the light flickered, and Xiaoyu was covered with golden mana, shining with brilliance, and circles of energy circles spread.

A look of seriousness appeared on Wang Xiaoming's delicate white face, and he said calmly: "This force is very powerful, if she can't adapt to it by herself, it will be very dangerous!"

Yang Jian looked solemn, and said indifferently: "Xianjun...you will have a way, right!"

Regarding Yang Jian's words, Wang Xiaoming smiled slightly and said, "That's right...it's a small problem for this fairy...see me to help her improve her physical adaptability."

I saw Wang Xiaoming a little bit in the air, a gentle and supple force directly drilled into Xiaoyu's white and shiny forehead.

buzzing...

There were bursts of humming sounds, and circles of light waves rippled in the air, filled with mana and dazzling.

Xiaoyu's whole body was surrounded by a touch of gentle power, and a stream of transcendent mana poured into Xiaoyu's body continuously.

"Amazing, little sister fox is so talented!" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

It didn't take long for Xiaoyu's abnormality to stabilize, and the hot feeling all over her body gradually disappeared.

Only then did she start to practice the skill of splitting the god's palm.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Wang Xiaoming restrained his breath, and said to Yang Jian lightly: "In the next time, it's up to you to guide her well. One day in the sky and one year in the ground. I can't leave for too long. I hope to see her again." When he saw her, he had already mastered the Heaven Splitting God's Palm, so... your plan can be realized quickly."

"Don't worry, Xianjun, I will take care of this matter." Regarding Wang Xiaoming's explanation, Yang Jian was a little hesitant, so he responded quickly.

Wang Xiaoming was quite satisfied with Yang Jian's response, then nodded, patted his shoulders, and said, "In this case, I will take my leave first."

"Respectfully send off the fairy." Yang Jian bowed to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming didn't stay any longer, white light flashed all over his body, and then disappeared in the sky prison.

For the next time, only Yang Jian and Xiaoyu were left.

Yang Jian looked at Xiaoyu's breath was stable, and there was a little light all over his body, and the breath became stronger and stronger as it became stable.

There was deep meaning in his brows, and he didn't bother her, just thinking about something quietly.

Time passed little by little, and the white horse passed by. Outside the Zhenjun Temple, Xiaoyu had completely changed his appearance, silent, calm, chilling, cold, and his eyes were not as soft and pure as before.

Now she is fully mature.

She could completely detect every little movement, her face was indifferent, she didn't turn her head, and said indifferently: "Come out."

When Xiaoyu reprimanded him indifferently, Xiaotiangou was a little afraid, walked out humblely, and smiled embarrassingly: "That... my master is looking for you."

When Xiaoyu heard this, her face didn't change at all, as if she was not afraid of anything in the world, she didn't answer, and walked directly into the Zhenjun Temple.

Although Xiaotiangou was a little upset, the little fox now was not the little fox before, so he didn't dare to neglect or offend him.

He hurriedly led the way.

When he came to the Zhenjun Temple, Yang Jian sat at the first place, looked at Xiaoyu who walked in, with a smile on his face, and said: "Little fox, now you have cultivated to split the palm of the gods, and the power of the lotus lamp is already in your blood." connected, but the next few things need the power of the Lotus Lantern, so I need your blood."

When Xiaoyu heard this, her face was calm and she didn't speak.

At this time, Xiaotiangou prepared the dagger and the lotus lantern very truthfully, and presented them in front of her.

The current lotus lamp has no mana. Obviously, a lotus lamp without a wick is like a piece of scrap iron.

Xiaoyu didn't refuse. She put the dagger in her hand and cut her finger. Drops of dark red blood dripped onto the wick of the Lotus Lantern.

buzzing...

The precious lotus lantern suddenly emerged with light, shining ten thousand zhang.

Yang Jian looked at this scene, stood up, and then held the lotus lantern dripping with blood in his hand, recited the mantra silently, and watched the lotus lantern regain its former powerful effect in an instant.

Xiaoyu didn't feel any pain, because she had already cultivated the Heaven Splitting God's Palm, her mana increased dramatically, and her strength instantly became a first-class monster, and she also possessed the power of the Baolian Lantern.

To say that with Yang Jian, a strong man like Sun Wukong has the power to fight.

The most important thing is that she also has the skill of splitting the palm of the gods, no one can underestimate her.

(End of this chapter)

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