Half a month later, Wen Song lay on the wet animal skin with half-closed eyes, his eyes were a little hollow. He looked down at his trembling legs, feeling his body being hollowed out.

Suddenly his lower back felt hot, and a scorching palm rubbed against it. Wen Song thought of the desolation, lewdness, and excess of these days, and shivered in fear. He pressed Yin Su's palm, and firmly stopped it. his next move.

Yin Su looked at the soft palm on the back of his hand, then at Wen Song who turned his head, and couldn't help smiling, "I just want to use my spiritual power to sort out your meridians."

Wen Song couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that he didn't do that. At the same time, he took back the palm on Yin Su's hand to express his acquiescence.

Yin Su eased his physical discomfort, and asked him, "Didn't Song Song look forward to the dual cultivation?"

"This kind of thing is too much, we will still..." Wen Song frowned and thought for a while, "It's better to be more restrained."

Although the double cultivation can improve the cultivation level and is very comfortable, but after a long time, he really can't bear it.

Yin Su looked at the traces on Wen Song's body that hadn't faded away, and didn't say whether he should or shouldn't, he changed his voice and talked about other topics, "Your cultivation base is already at the second level of Jindan, how do you feel? "

"There is nothing else except the more spiritual power that can be mobilized and the smoother circulation of spiritual power." After Wen Song finished speaking, he looked at Yin Su, "What is Su Su's cultivation level now?"

Yin Su said: "Golden Elixir has nine layers."

Wen Song's eyes were slightly surprised, "But before our double cultivation, your cultivation base was the ninth level of Jindan, why is it still the same after the double cultivation?"

Yin Su explained: "Generally, the breakthrough of a big realm can only be achieved by some great opportunity, such as the ice fox blood essence you refined, or your own epiphany, such as the situation when I broke through the golden core last time. It is also a kind of cultivation, but there is more speculation in it, since ancient times, no venerable has ascended through dual cultivation."

Just when Wen Song was about to answer something, the barrier outside the cave suddenly fluctuated. He reached out his consciousness and saw Xiang Shen outside the cave.

Naturally, Yin Su also saw who was coming. He cast a cleansing technique on Wen Song, and put on a light blue Taoist robe for him, "Go, don't make Fellow Daoist Xiang wait for a long time."

"Well," Wen Song responded, and then got up from the stone bed. When he walked around, there was a faint discomfort behind him, and there was always a feeling that something would flow out.

Wen Song thought to himself: It's all Su Su's fault.

After walking out of the cave, he immediately saw Xiang Shen whose eyes were fixed on Jianping, and he walked up to him, "What are you looking at, senior brother?"

Xiang Shen slightly raised his eyebrows, and his smiling eyes became more teasing, "The outside of the little brother's cave has been changed to Jianping by the Taoist priests, when will the ceremony of making glass be held?"

When he looked sideways at Wen Song, the smile in his eyes was replaced by amazement. The person in front of him had black hair half-fallen and draped over his shoulders. It's an indescribable color.

For a moment, he was taken aback.

Wen Song was taken aback by his question, he thought about it seriously, and said, "I'll discuss it with you in the same room later."

Xiang Shen looked at Wen Song's face, and after getting used to it for a while, he said, "What's the matter with the younger brother's face?"

Wen Song touched the tip of his nose, and said about the completion of blood, "Brother, please don't say it."

"Don't worry, little brother." After Xiang Shen replied, he talked about his main purpose of coming here. He took out a storage bag from Najie and handed it to Wen Song, "I saw a tribulation thunder falling around your cave a few days ago. Your advanced Thunder Tribulation, here are a few artifacts that I use in the Golden Core stage, and the grades are not low, so you should pick it up and use it while you have it."

Wen Song looked at the storage bag in front of him, and felt a sense of warmth in his heart, "Thank you, brother, for taking care of me. Is brother Jin Yuanying now?"

"Well," said Xiang Shen, "the ninth floor of the Nascent Soul."

Wen Song was startled. He remembered that when he met last time, Xiang Shen's cultivation base was still at the ninth level of Jindan, but now it's only been a year, and he has broken through a big realm, "Brother, what kind of great opportunity did you encounter?"

"No," Xiang Shen said with his long eyebrows stretched, and a smile spread from his eyes, "Zijia is a disciple of Yunhuan Palace, who has a special double cultivation method. The environment is much faster.”

When Wen Song heard the words, he thought of what Yin Su said just now. Apart from the opportunity, the reason for a monk to advance to a great realm is that he can get an epiphany. It only allowed him to enter two small realms, which were driven by the residual energy of blood essence, and Yinsu's realm was not moved at all.

Wen Song thought about it carefully, and felt even weirder in his heart. Holding the storage bag, he inexplicably recalled Yin Weizhi's implicit rebuke to Yin Su's mother when he was in the back mountain of Jiuyi Sect. , At the beginning, the cultivation base rose extremely quickly, but it just reached a certain level, and it was never possible to advance further.

This is the result of talent being extracted in advance.

Thinking of this, he felt cold all over.

Wen Song looked up at Xiang Shen, and held his wrist tightly, "Brother, can you promise me one thing first?"

Xiang Shen saw that Wen Song had been silent for a long time, already aware of his abnormality, now that he heard him make this request, he was even more puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Wen Song took a deep breath, "Don't practice double cultivation with Yu Zi for now."

Xiang Shen didn't answer him immediately, but asked, "Why?"

Wen Song couldn't tell the reason, he didn't understand what was going on, how could he tell Xiang Shen, "Do you believe me, brother?"

Xiang Shen nodded.

Wen Song said: "Then please brother wait for me for a few days."

Xiang Shen was silent for a while, and finally answered him.

After the people left, Wen Song went back to the cave. He walked to Yin Su and sat down. He opened his mouth to ask something, but swallowed it back when the time came.

Yin Su turned to look at him with indulgence in his eyes, "What do you want to say?"

Wen Song hesitated and said, "Su Su, I... want to ask something about your mother."

When Yin Su heard the woman suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, then lost all other emotions, "Ask."

"Which sect is your mother a disciple?" Wen Song asked.

"Yunhuan Palace," Yin Su replied affirmatively. When he was young, he was very fond of and close to his mother, and all the words of that woman could only be said to him. The one who talked the most besides Yin Weizhi was her master. He Zongmen, "She is Qingyu Shangzun's junior sister. After her father imprisoned her in the back mountain, the relationship between Jiuyi Sect and Yunhuan Palace faded."

Wen Song thought of Xiang Shen, who had double-cultivated with Yu Zijian, and a chill came from the soles of his feet. He held Yinsu's hand, "Susu..."

His voice was still trembling slightly, Yin Su held his hand back, "What happened?"

Wen Song expressed his conjecture, "The suzerain's potential was squeezed out in advance because of the double cultivation with your mother, so that his cultivation stagnated at the Mahayana stage and he could not ascend. My senior brother is in the same situation as Yin suzerain now. Could it be that he is also being suppressed? Squeeze potential ahead of time?"

Yin Su twirled his thumb and index finger lightly, and replied after a while: "Let's take Taoist friend Chongyao Zhenjun to ask first, and it won't be too late to make a decision after confirming."

Listening to Yin Su's words, Wen Song slowly calmed down, "Okay."

The two of them didn't delay for too long, and as soon as they made up their minds, they went to look for Xiangshen. When they arrived, Yu Ziji was also there. The pear dimples are shallow, and the fundus of the eyes is gentle.

Seeing this scene, Wen Song couldn't help doubting his own judgment. Yu Zijiao obviously had a deep heart at this moment. Would such a person really harm his Taoist companion?

He stopped where he was and didn't move forward, but Xiang Shen found the two of them. He patted Yu Zifan's bare hand, lowered his eyebrows and said a few words to her, then got up and walked towards them, "Little Junior Brother just now But what did you forget to say?"

Wen Song organized his words, and said: "Su Su's current cultivation level is not as good as that of senior brother, so he wants to ask senior brother for advice. I wonder if senior brother has time?"

Hearing the words, Xiang Shen noticed the unusualness in Wen Song's words. If he wanted to ask for advice, he could do it when he was looking for him just now. For the time being, I don't want to talk about double cultivation with Yu Zijia, my heart sank a little, "I'll talk to Zijia."

Wen Song glanced at Yu Zijia and nodded slightly.

After talking to Yu Zijiao, Xiang Shen followed Wen Song out of the cave, "Where is Junior Brother taking me?"

Wen Song convened two cranes, "Chong Yao Zhenjun's Shen Yuefeng."

Xiang Shen didn't know what Wen Song was going to do, so he only responded and fell silent.

Speechless all the way.

After the three of them arrived, the Taoist who was guarding outside the hall cupped his hands and said, "Zhenjun is currently refining the elixir in the Thousand Plants Hall, and it will take about half an hour. If the three brothers are not in a hurry, you can wait in the hall first."

Xiang Shen, who was walking in the front, gave a slight nod and stepped into the Qiyue Hall. After taking his seat, Xiang Shen asked again, "Little Junior Brother, can you tell me the reason this time?"

Wen Songyuan didn't mean to hide it, and after hearing him ask, he told the cause and effect again, "I... don't want to say anything about my brother and Taoist couple, but I'm just worried about my brother, and I want to seek peace of mind."

Xiang Shen and Yu Zifu have been married for four years, although they are pampered, they are always for him, how can he believe such a thing, "Zifu will definitely not do such a thing."

He was about to get up from the chair as he spoke, but Wen Song wanted to stop him because his cultivation was not enough, and it was Yin Su who trapped him with the phoenix silk.

Wen Song walked in front of him with a stubborn look on his face, "Brother doesn't want to know the truth, but I want to know. If what I said is true, is my brother willing to be squeezed out of his talent in advance and end up unable to ascend?"

Hearing this, Xiang Shen paused his struggling movements, frowned, and did not speak for a long time.

This is what Chongyao saw when he stepped into the hall. Yin Su and Wen Song sat on the right side, and Xiang Shen sat alone on the left side, with a thin gold thread tied to his body. Not very good.

Seeing that Zhenjun Chongyao had arrived, Yin Su took Feng Lingsi back and cupped his hands towards Xiang Shen, "I really offended you just now."

Xiang Shen responded lightly, but his clear eyes were covered with a layer of gray.

Chong Yao looked at Wen Song, "What's going on?"

Wen Song narrowed his eyes, and said the guesses about double cultivation, "I don't know the way here, so please ask Zhenjun Chongyao to take a look for my senior brother, whether his talent is damaged at all."

After hearing Wen Song's words, Chong Yao's expression became more serious, "Follow me to Qianzhu Hall."

As he spoke, he stepped out first, and the three of them followed.

When they arrived at the Thousand Plants Hall, a bitter medicinal fragrance with great spiritual power rushed towards their faces, very similar to the medicinal fragrance that they smelled on the flying boat that time.

Chong Yao asked the three of them to wait for a while, then he took out dozens of spiritual plants and placed them around the medicine cauldron, then looked at Xiang Shen, "Take off your clothes and sit in the medicine cauldron."

Xiang Shenfei jumped into the medicine cauldron, then untied his belt and closed his eyes.

Chongyao summoned the natal pill fire, put it under the medicine cauldron, then took out the spiritual plants in the jade box, and threw them one by one towards the medicine cauldron. The ten spiritual plants were used up, and Xuanqing turned into thick jet black again.

At the same time, Chongyao's fingering skills changed drastically, he turned the medicine cauldron over, facing the deep back, he put his two fingers together, and drew a bloodstain with deep bone visible in the middle of his back from top to bottom, but strangely, Not a drop of blood spattered.

As the skin was cut open, the spine in the middle was gradually revealed, and the jet-black concoction soaked into it, exuding a streak of fiery red, which emerged from the tailbone, slowly extended upwards, and suddenly broke at the center of the spine. Open, like a piece of magma, cut open by a bottomless abyss...

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