Who is Dao Ling?[Cultivation]

Jieyuanhua, you can tell from the name that it is a kind of spiritual plant with a very beautiful meaning.

Although it is a spiritual plant, it actually has no medicinal uses. If you want to say which sect uses it more, it is probably Tianji Pavilion.

It is quite useful to test the marriage with the endowment flower, but other than that, there is really no other function, at most it is just a good-looking display.

After all, Marriage Flowers are really pretty.

Yun Cong looked at the Yuyuan flower in Fengchen's hand with a dazed expression, and asked Zhu Yan: "Why did you think of giving this...flower?"

Zhu Yan took it for granted: "I've watched it for a long time, and I think Brother Yun and Brother Feng should have that kind of relationship. I can still see it. Brother Yun, don't be shy. It's not unusual for a male cultivator to be with a male cultivator now. .”

The little girl paused, and then added: "But although Brother Feng is a sword spirit, he is still young, so it's not easy to do... Well, as a medical practitioner, I won't lie to you about things that are too intimate, just , it’s best to be patient for a while longer.”

Now, it was Feng Chen's turn to be silent.

In the end, he coughed lightly: "I am sensible, do you want to see that sword?"

Zhu Yan nodded: "It's something to watch."

With that said, Zhu Yan followed Nian Shu and the others to the side of the sword.

Several disciples gathered around the sword and discussed.

"It seems to be no different from the swords in the warehouse in the door for the enlightenment of young disciples who have not established a foundation, right? It doesn't look as good as the sword I used back then."

"It doesn't matter whether the sword looks good or not. It should be easy to use after all. This sword should look quite heavy."

"I still like good-looking ones." One of the female cultivators sighed and said, "Especially natal weapons, if the refined ones don't suit my wishes, then it will be troublesome, natal weapons will last a lifetime!"

"You female cultivators always like to look at their appearance. I dare say that this sword must be powerful!"

"Hehe, I'm not a nun, I also like to look at my appearance."

Although many of them seem to be dismissive of this sword, in fact, this sword is quite beautiful, the sword body is hidden in the scabbard, but even so, you can feel an aura just by looking at it .

However, everyone present had seen Feng Chen's saber during the celebration. This sword looked powerful, but compared with Feng Chen's saber, it seemed to be the same.

After watching around, Nian Shu first asked: "Senior Brother Feng, what should we do with this sword? Just take it away and give it to Xiaoyao Jianzong at that time?"

Feng Chen didn't speak, Yun Cong raised his eyelids: "Then this palace will probably collapse, and you won't be able to escape by then. The palace is still fine now, because the sword is used as a source of energy to pass through various mechanisms. The technique transmits energy to various places in the palace, it is indeed something made by a warlock, tsk tsk, it is really troublesome, please take a look again, I will think about it again."

Nian Shu blinked and responded, but he always felt that something was wrong.

According to the previous statement, this palace is the masterpiece of a real artificer, how did senior brother Yun know that the energy of this palace is connected with this sword, and how does he think about it?

No matter how powerful Senior Brother Yun is, he is only a monk in the foundation-building period, but the feeling now is just like this palace, just look around, Yun Cong can...

However, before Nian Shu could come up with a reason, Fengchen sighed first: "There is no need to be so troublesome. This palace has reached the end of its lifespan, and it can collapse with a little tossing. Do you need to reinforce it before it collapses?" I didn't think about it, just cut it with a knife."

Simple and rude, it is the way of normal knife repair.

Yun Cong was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "It makes sense, then I will leave it to you."

Feng Chen smiled: "No problem!"

With that said, he summoned his body.

No matter how many times you look at it, this knife looks good from any angle, and it matches perfectly with Yun Cong!

Feng Chen is very satisfied.

Not only Feng Chen, but Yun Cong also thinks that Feng Chen's body is really beautiful.

Their weapon spirits, especially weapons such as knives or swords, don't really care much about the appearance of the human form, but they pay special attention to the body, and the body is really good-looking if the body is good-looking!

Although the decision has been made, Yun Cong was not completely relieved, he said to Feng Chen: "But you should be more careful when you do it, after all, we are on the space crack now, although it seems that there is no major problem now , but no one knows if any accidents will happen if the space rift is stabbed by you, so please be careful."

"I was thinking of something, but think about it, the crack in time is here, no matter what you do, as long as you take this sword away, it will cause the palace to collapse, or even..."

Before the words were finished, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the palace, which made people very cold, but they couldn't tell where the wind was blowing from.

Yun Cong suddenly remembered something, and shouted at Feng Chen: "Hurry up and split the palace!"

Feng Chen didn't know why, but since Yun Cong asked him to chop, then he would chop.

This palace is indeed very fragile. It has been so long, and it once walked through the space crack early in the morning. Almost any accident can collapse directly.

Before Yun Cong had time to explain to Feng Chen, he directly picked up the sword, stood on the sword, and pulled the disciples up one by one: "Feng Chen, come up and rush out, or it will be too late."

Feng Chen naturally said nothing, and stepped on it: "Stand firm!"

Although Feng Chen was able to control a sword, and it was a sword that had already developed spiritual consciousness, but his speed was not slow at all.

But in the blink of an eye, they had already traveled several miles.

Yun Cong's face was not very good-looking: "Not enough, go further."

Fengchen Yujian kept on, but finally asked: "What did you notice just now?"

Yun Cong let out a deep breath: "If I'm not mistaken, after a while, there will be a thunderbolt striking down there. Although I don't know how the thunderstorm came here, we are human after all. There are many, and there is also a sword spirit, if it is within the range of the thunder calamity, what will happen at that time, and besides Feng Chen, no one can withstand the thunder calamity."

Feng Chen looked strange: "Lei Jie? In the gust of wind just now, did you feel the breath of Lei Jie?"

Yun Cong nodded: "Yes, although...but it is indeed the breath of Thunder Calamity, and that Thunder Calamity is not weak."

Hearing this, the disciples standing on the sword suddenly turned pale, and just grabbed their clothes: "No, it can't be, is the gust of wind just a sign before the thunder disaster? I didn't even notice it. ..."

At this time, they were far enough away from the palace, and Yun Cong finally breathed a sigh of relief: "If you all notice the thunder disaster, then we won't be able to escape..."

Before they finished speaking, a huge thunder fell behind them.

Now even Feng Chen's face became a little strange: "How is it possible, we have already run so far, it is impossible..."

As for the other disciples, they were all young cultivators who didn't have a golden core yet. Wherever they encountered such a scene, their faces turned pale.

Yun Cong calmed down a bit, and he took a deep breath: "Stop, get off the sword as soon as possible."

Although Feng Chen didn't know why Yun Cong said that, he still nodded, told the disciples of Fuxuemen to "stand firm", and then dived down with Yujian.

Standing still on the ground, Yun Cong looked at the pitch-black sky, squinted his eyes, and threw the sword directly.

And at this moment, the second thunder fell straight down, just hitting the sword.

Several people stared dumbfounded: "This... the thunder calamity was attracted by the sword?"

Yun Cong led the people back several miles before he said: "No, the sword spirit of that sword is very weak, far from being able to transform into a shape, let alone attracting thunder. Speaking of the thunder calamity caused by this sword, I think it is more likely that someone with an unusual relationship with that sword crossed the calamity at the entrance of the secret realm of Chongfan Cave, and then the thunder calamity came from the secret realm of Chongfan Cave. The gap in the space, here, Lei Jie can't find the person who wants to cross the robbery here, so Lei Jie can only find living things that have a close relationship with the person who crosses the robbery. After all, the sword has already given birth to a spirit. It is natural to chop it, but it is indeed a disaster for the sword."

Feng Chen looked at Lei Jie in the sky, and said: "That sword is already so weak, if it is struck a few more times, the spirit that has been cultivated with great difficulty will be scattered, right?"

Yun Cong is also not sure: "Probably not, Tiandao should be able to react quickly that he made a mistake, and there shouldn't be a third thunder, right? Then this Tiandao also..."

As he said that, above Yun Cong's head, lightning flashed obviously, and even Lei Jie appeared, but in the end it didn't strike.

Yun Cong was speechless: "Is it threatening me?"

Feng Chen laughed: "Probably to tell you not to reveal the bottom of it."

Feng Chen and Yun Cong had seen strong winds and waves before, and now they have calmed down. After all, the disciples of the Fuxue Sect had little experience. Seeing that Lei finally stopped following them, they all collapsed on the ground.

Zhu Yan was crying. After such an experience, she was so scared that tears came out: "That thunder is so fierce, it is really fierce. I am a foundation building stage and I am still a medical practitioner. Why did I have to experience such a fierce thunder? I have never suffered such grievances!"

Don't say it's Zhu Yan, it's the Chronicle. Among these few disciples, they can be regarded as well-informed, and now they are sitting on the ground: "Don't say it's you, I think that Senior Brother Yan Du Jin During the Pill Tribulation, the thunder that fell was not so fierce? What kind of idiot is that guy over the crack, who wants to spend the thunder calamity in the place haunted by the secret realm of Chongfan Cave when he has nothing to do!"

Feng Chen listened, and suddenly remembered that the last calamity he had survived the divine tribulation seemed to be the place where the secret realm of Chongfan Cave was haunted.

That was the last catastrophe he had to go through in the lower realm, and after this catastrophe, the distance between him and Yun Cong was an entire world. It was no secret that there was a space crack in the secret realm of Chongfan Cave, so he thought So, if you spend the thunder calamity in the secret realm of Chongfan Cave, you may be able to get closer to the clouds.

Feng Chen's heart suddenly moved.

He looked at Yun Cong, then thought about the cracks in Yun Cong's body, and a thought came to him.

No way? !

The author has something to say: That's right, it's Feng Chen, the idiot critic!