The daily life of a wealthy family

Their bodies seemed to have been covered with a layer of golden spiritual power film, and they could no longer absorb any golden spiritual energy.

However, those golden auras are still desperately drilling into their bodies, widening their tendons,

Constantly condensing and compressing, hammering their muscles...

After Feng Yan's body was repaired by spiritual energy, his spiritual consciousness gradually recovered. The first time his spiritual consciousness recovered, he was deeply aware of a more terrifying crisis.

There is too much aura inherited by Lei Chi, even if he and Wei An absorb it at the same time, it is still more than enough!

If they continue to let the countless spiritual powers act recklessly and rampage in their bodies like this, he and Wei An may soon be burst by the spiritual energy and explode to death.

Thinking of this, Feng Yan quickly made a decision. He quickly used the ancestral exercises of the Feng family, put his hands against Wei An, and led Wei An to start running the Big Zhou and Little Zhou, leading the spiritual energy in their bodies. , into a special circulation cycle.

Soon, under the leadership of Feng Yan, countless golden spiritual energy entered the bodies of the two in an orderly manner. Under Feng Yan's control, they condensed and compressed, strengthening the meridians, flesh and bones.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Yan felt that the bodies of himself and Wei An seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light inside and out, and it was impossible to integrate more spiritual energy.

Feng Yan's heart tightened, his gesture changed, and Zhu Ya made a decision.

Since Lei Chi gifted them so much aura, they might as well take the opportunity to form a golden pill!

In the capital, the world they live in, where spiritual energy is thin, practitioners can at most rely on the power of heaven, and their life expectancy and cultivation level are higher than ordinary people. Thousands of years have passed, and no one has been able to truly form a golden elixir.

Now, it is a miracle that Feng Family's Lei Chi's experience can bring him and Wei An to that point!

Feng Yan made up his mind, withdrew part of his consciousness, and whispered to Wei An: "Wei An, how are you doing now?丨

Wei An had already woken up when Feng Yan began to temper his body, but he didn't make a sound when both of them were cultivating at a critical moment.

At this moment, Wei An heard Feng Yan's words, so he opened his eyes and replied: "I'm fine, I've recovered, and my cultivation has improved a lot!"

After hearing this, Feng Yan felt relieved, and told Wei An about his plan.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Wei An frowned, and said: "Feng Yan, although the spiritual power here is strong and abundant, I can also absorb and strengthen my body with your help, and my cultivation has improved a lot; but I think If you want to form a golden core, I'm afraid it won't work. The ancestors of the Feng family gave you this opportunity, so you can rest assured to attack the golden core."

After hearing Wei An's words, Feng Yan felt a little lost, and remained silent for a long time with a sullen face.

During Lei Chi's experience, Wei An lived and died with him, and when it's time to enjoy the fruits and accept the inheritance, the spiritual power here can't be fully used by Wei An!

It was the first time that Feng Yan showed such joy and anger, and he was extremely unhappy.

Seeing Feng Yan's face down, Wei An smiled, and said: "Feng Yan, you don't have to be so concerned, although most of the spiritual power here is the power of thunder and spirit, I can't take the opportunity to make golden pills, but I can refine it for a while. Hua, let the power of Zhuohua be more powerful than before

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"Really?" Feng Yan frowned, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wei An nodded, and said, "Of course it's true! Hurry up and condense your golden elixir, so I can use the aura vortex when your golden elixir reached its peak to make Zhuohua even more dazzling!"

Now that Wei An had already said so, Feng Yan didn't delay any longer and quickly entered the state of cultivation.

As Feng Yan practiced again and hit the golden core, the surrounding golden threads seemed to be captured by an invisible force, and all of them converged into Feng Yan's body.

And Feng Yan's body is like a container that can't be filled, he doesn't know where the bottom line is, the golden spiritual power keeps rushing towards him, and he absorbs it all...

Wei An saw that Feng Yan's cultivation was stable, without any surprise or danger, so he was relieved and summoned Zhuohua.

Zhuohua floated in front of Wei An, and Wei An muttered something, saying: "The sky of peaches, Zhuozhuo's flower, the spirit of Zhuohua, now!"

As Wei An's words fell, Zhuohua floating in the air suddenly burst into a faint pink glow.

The light, the light condensed, gradually appeared in the shape of a peach blossom.

Zhuohua is a mahogany sword, and the sword has a sword spirit.

When Zhuohua returned to Wei An for the first time, Wei An discovered that Zhuohua's sword spirit had lost his spiritual consciousness for some unknown reason, leaving only an unconscious spirit body.

After getting along for this period of time, Sword Spirit finally developed some affection for him, and was able to understand some of his basic thoughts.

At this moment, there is so much aura here, Wei An plans to restore the sword spirit.

After making up his mind, Wei An pulled some out of Fengyan's spiritual energy vortex and poured it into the sword spirit's body. Gradually, the pink peach blossoms gradually stood upright, swaying and blooming slowly...

When the peach blossoms were in full bloom, suddenly a small pink sky thunder flashed in the center of the stamens.

Wei An's eyes lit up, he was very surprised, and thought: "Could it be that after this upgrade, Zhuohua can summon the sky thunder?"

Thinking of this, Wei An thought, the sword spirit returned to Zhuohua, and Zhuohua flew into Wei An's palm.

Holding Zhuohua, Wei An pointed the tip of the sword at the sky, pouring spiritual power into it, and shouted loudly.

A small pink sky thunder thundered down.

Wei An Dayue, although this little pink sky thunder is not as good as the sky thunder summoned by Feng Yan, it also contains the god of thunder of heaven and the exorcism effect of Zhuohua. !

The trip was worthwhile, Wei An took back Zhuo Hua with satisfaction, and then quietly protected Feng Yan.

After these few days, Feng Yan is still cultivating.

Wei An thought for a while, this is the domain of the ancestors of the Feng family, there shouldn't be any danger, so he crossed his legs and entered the state of cultivation.

Of course, just in case, Wei An didn't fully enter the deep cultivation state.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, when Feng Yan opened his eyes again, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed in his deep eyes.

Wei An sensed Feng Yan's awakening, and the moment he opened his eyes, he just caught the golden light at this moment. He was immediately surprised and asked expectantly, "Feng Yan, did you succeed?"

Feng Yan's eyes fell on Wei An, he nodded with a smile, and said, "It's successful, it has formed the Thunder Spirit Golden Pill, and if we encounter Jiujiu Tianlei again in the future, we shouldn't have to be so embarrassing."

Wei An laughed when he heard this, he was very happy, and said joyfully, "That's great, it's really great."

However, Wei An, who was happy, didn't notice that in Feng Yan's eyes, his complacent look had a different taste.

Or, there seems to be something wrong with Feng Yan at this moment. Ever since he opened his fiery eyes, he has been locked on Wei An, as if with some kind of urgent expectation and a little bit of patience... .

Feng Yan sat cross-legged on the spot, didn't move for a long time, although he had successfully formed the pill, and his expression was very happy; but he still didn't move.

After a while, Wei An realized Feng Yan's anomaly, so he stopped, half-kneeled beside Feng Yan, and asked doubtfully, "Feng Yan, why don't you get up?"

Seeing Feng Yan staring at him with naked eyes, a thought suddenly flashed in Wei An's mind, his face turned pale immediately, and he said in panic: "Feng Yan, are you insane?"

Saying that, Wei An is about to heal Feng Yan...

However, Wei An's movement was stopped by Feng Yan's hand.

Feng Yan clasped Wei An's wrist, and his hot palm burned on Wei An's slightly cool wrist, transmitting the fiery temperature

Wei An became even more panicked, and said, "Feng Yan, don't stop me, since you're still conscious now, it's too late...

Feng Yan sipped her insults, shook her head at Wei An, and spit out a few words: "I... I'm fine... It's just..."

"Just what? You said it." Wei An almost died of anxiety.

Feng Yan suddenly leaned forward and slammed Wei An's mouth shut. A burst of scorching heat instantly swept Wei An's insulting tongue.

After realizing Feng Yan's anomaly, Wei An flinched, his eyes filled with disbelief!

Feng Yan's current movements and breathing, could it be that he wants to...

Wei An was stunned.

"You, you...Feng Yan, you...what do you want to do?" Wei An finally snatched back his tongue, stuttering

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Feng Yan's breathing was hot, his voice was low and hoarse, and he said: "Wei An, I want you, let's practice together, we will truly merge into one body, our bodies and souls, okay...

After Fengyan Leiling's golden elixir was completed, he felt a familiar desire that hadn't surged in his body for a long time swept over him, more violent than ever before.

A certain string in Feng Yan's heart was completely broken, and the thought that had been suppressed in the depths of his soul could no longer be stopped, so he kissed Wei An and extended the invitation again.

This is not the first time Wei An has dealt with personnel, but this is the first time he has seen such an urgent Feng Yan, strong and domineering, unresistable in the slightest, even though his tone is begging for discussion, but the madness in his eyes makes him People can't refuse, and they can't refuse...

Since you can't refuse, let's invest together.

Wei An has never been a hypocritical person. They are a husband and wife, and they have already become a husband and wife. The dual cultivation is just to make the relationship between the two closer and more compatible.

Why not?

"Okay." Wei An smiled slightly, and agreed with sparkling eyes.

With just a single word, the fire in Feng Yan's eyes was like being drenched with hot oil, and it ignited a prairie fire in an instant, and it was out of control...

In the vast and chaotic space, Wei An and Feng Yan's bodies were shrouded in a faint golden light. Feng Yan kept dropping hot kisses on Wei An's body, and his fiery palms were not idle. All the clothes that were in the way were peeled off...

Wei An felt that he was gently laid down, his body did not fall on the cold ground, but there was a strange soft touch on his back, he couldn't get to the bottom of it, because Feng Yan's kiss had moved from his humiliating tongue to his neck and Chest spread...