Fast time travel tricks to death system

The days with Jian An passed quickly, and his cultivation also broke through the foundation building stage and reached the alchemy stage.

Jian An's cultivation speed is even more perverted than his. He discovered the foundation building stage in just one month. Does he even think that Jian An used some perverted accelerator?Why did he jump to the foundation building stage all of a sudden?

If it wasn't for him getting tired of being with Jane An every day, he really felt that Jian An was screwed. He is a second-level spiritual root at the earth level, faster than a fourth-level earth-level one.

Fortunately, he is still a level higher than Jian An, and he feels better in his heart. Jian An, like him, did not publicize it to the outside world. He asked Jian An to conceal his strength. In their eyes, excessive exposure of himself will only bring trouble.

Zhou Ming's idea is that when they reach Jindan and can participate in actual combat competitions, they can show their skills and make them blind.

Zhou Ming would come to Zangshuge almost every week. This was his habit. Later, Jian An also developed this habit. Simply put, he would follow him whenever he came to Zangshuge.

However, Jian An's purpose in coming to Zangshu Pavilion is different from Zhou Ming's. Zhou Ming's purpose is to read books, while Jian An's purpose is to see him.

"Brother." Zhou Ming raised his head and saw a woman who suddenly appeared beside him. This woman had a handsome appearance, her black hair was tied neatly behind her head, and she still had the heroic spirit of a woman.

"You are?" Zhou Ming had a good image of this woman, so he didn't make any face to him.

"I see you here often, but you have been concentrating on reading and have no chance to say hello to you." She was dressed in pink, holding a scroll in her hand.

"That's it." Zhou Ming put the book back on the shelf: "Is there anything else the girl wants?"

The woman didn't seem to expect Zhou Minghui to be so indifferent to her, and she didn't show any other expressions, so she handed Zhou Ming a sachet.

Zhou Ming took the sachet. There was a lotus flower embroidered on it, which had no other meaning. Even if there was no meaning, he would not accept it.

"Girl, you should take it back." Zhou Ming returned the sachet to the woman.

She personally took the sachet and hung it on Zhou Ming's waist: "I don't mean anything else, it's filled with some elixir, which is beneficial to the body without any harm. This is also the wish of the younger sister , I also hope that senior brother will not refuse."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave. She said, "I just came to tell my brother my heart, not to ask for something in return."

Zhou Ming lifted the sachet on his waist, so he simply didn't worry about it.

Jian An came from a distance, and he saw the sachet on Zhou Ming's waist at a glance, and he said, "When did you wear this?"

Zhou Ming took off the sachet: "A girl gave it to me just now."

"Girl? Senior brother has a lot of good luck." Jian An said this in a literal way, and Zhou Ming felt uncomfortable when he heard it. He said, "I didn't want this sachet, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Zhou Ming paused, and he took a look at Jian An: "Why are you acting weird today?"

Jian An didn't speak anymore, his eyes moved away from the sachet in Zhou Ming's hand: "Is there any?"

"If you like it, I'll just give him to you." Zhou Ming reached out to Jian An's waist, and tied the sachet around his body.

He originally refused to accept it, it was the woman who forced it to him, since it was given to him, it was his, it would be a pity to throw it away, it would be better to give it to Jian An.

Jian An's face looked better now, he stared at Zhou Ming's back, and put his hands on the back of his neck.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ming stood up, Jian An withdrew his hand, and said, "When did you get hurt?"

Only then did Zhou Ming realize that there was a scar on the back of his neck. To put it simply, not only the back of the neck, there were too many scars on his body that Xun Lian suffered at Xun's house.

Jian An narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brows were knit together. Usually, he didn't pay attention to these details, but when he saw them just now, his heart twitched violently.

When they returned to the room, Jian An pressed Zhou Ming on the bed.

"Hey!" Zhou Ming was pressed on the bed, Jian An's hand grabbed his collar, and he suddenly felt hairy all over.

"Don't move." Jian An leaned closer to his ear.

Zhou Ming blushed. He didn't think Jian An could do anything to him, but they had never had such close contact before.

Jian An pulled off his clothes, only to see more ugly scars, his hands touched the scars on his back, and he said hoarsely: "Does it hurt?"

"Ah?" Zhou Ming didn't understand, but from the place he touched, he probably understood what he meant: "I suffered a small injury back then, but now it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Who did it?" Jian An felt that these scars were extremely hideous, which made his eyes turn red.

"Why did you suddenly ask this? It's all happened in the past. Okay, let me get up." Zhou Ming felt really uncomfortable when he was lying on his stomach.

Jian An pursed his lips, and he injected the spiritual energy in his body into Zhou Ming's wound.

Zhou Ming felt a chill down his back, and a puff of gas swam over his skin. He couldn't see his back, so he could feel the difference.

Before Jian An's eyes, the scars on Zhou Ming's back were all healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The original scars turned into smooth skin, and his hands touched the scars that had disappeared.

"In the future, no one will be able to bully you." Jian An put away his hand, and Zhou Ming felt the scars on his body disappear, so he knew what Jian An was doing.

Jian An helped him dress himself, and he tied Zhou Ming's belt.

When he raised his head and put his face against Zhou Ming's, Jian An realized that his heart could beat too.

He knew that he had fallen into a demon, and he fell into the tenderness of the person in front of him.

Zhou Ming blinked, Jian An looked down and saw Zhou Ming's collarbone, he quickly backed away: "I, I'm going out first."

Zhou Ming's clothes hung loosely on his shoulders. He felt helpless when he saw Jian An running away in a hurry. He had seen the naked upper body, so he was afraid of this?

But Jian An is still cute at this time. You know, when he met Jian An, he was tortured to death by Jian An.

He almost bought a knife and put it around his neck and said, "If you don't love me, I will kill you."

Abandoned by her parents since she was a child, Jian An's character was a bit distorted.

Later, Jian'an's adoptive father also stopped him. If Jian'an's mental state was broken in the plot, his adoptive father would not allow him to be with a man.

Miss Zhuang brought him back to Jian An's side, and Jian An returned to normal. If it wasn't for Miss Zhuang, Jian An might be insane forever, and might be sent abroad.

Later, Jian An got rid of the shackles of the family in order to be with him.

He originally thought that he could be with Jian An like this forever, but an accident happened.

Thinking about it now, everything is fate, but he doesn't know who it is, who controls all of this, and makes his and Jian An's fate so bad.

Rebirth of the Comprehension World

Soon there will be an actual combat match. Xiao Po has been looking forward to this battle for a long time. In the past two years, he has hardly met his master again.

He has been with his master since he was a child, and his master is the one who takes care of him best, and he must not forget his roots. The greater Xiaopo's ability, the greater his responsibility.

Li Li is optimistic about Xiao Po, and deliberately arranges him by his side. Regarding this competition, he reminded Xiao Po in advance.

Zhou Ming had agreed with Jian An a long time ago, and they signed up together. Zhou Ming's cultivation base was in the Jindan stage, which was considered to be relatively high among them. , The three of them formed a team, but they were like water when they came.

"There are three awards this time, one is Rushuijian, a magic weapon of the third rank and first rank, the other is the Jiuzhuan Pill, the second rank cultivation pill, and the last one is the Thousand Spirit Grass, which is of great help in consolidating one's cultivation. .” Zhou Ming talked to Jian Anxiang.

Jian An was not interested in these things at first, these things are of no use to him at all, these are small objects, and for some reason they are regarded as treasures by this group of people,

"Do you want?" Jian An was dressed in black, with his hair tied neatly behind his head. He sat on the bed and asked with his head raised.

"These are of no use to me, but Rushuijian is a third-grade magic weapon. Compared with aura, you need a weapon that is handy. Rushuijian is good. Nine-turn pill can be poured on Xiao. His cultivation base is currently stuck at During the foundation building period, I can break through this bottleneck with the Nine-Turn Pill, and as for the Thousand Spirit Grass, I’m not greedy, so I’ll just give the Thousand Spirit Grass to someone else.” Zhou Ming had his own ideas, he had nothing he wanted Yes, Thousand Spirit Grass is of little help to them.

The corners of Jian An's lips lifted inadvertently. If this is not considered greedy, I am afraid that there are not many greedy people in the world.

With so many disciples in Lingyu Mountain, they are more than jealous of the prizes. Their strength is certainly good, but they still don't know how high the strength of others is.

Jian An didn't want to appease Zhou Ming. Since Zhou Ming wanted these, he brought them to him. These were trivial things to him.

Zhou Ming was meditating on the bed, and Jian An was sitting beside him. Jian An, who was meditating with a calm heart, opened his eyes. There were two streams of air in his body, one was spiritual energy, the other was demonic energy. The aura well covered his aura.

In this kind of place, he doesn't have to be afraid of being seen as a demon cultivator.

Maybe he is still in the foundation building stage of spiritual cultivation, but if he uses the ability of magic cultivation, let alone the golden core stage, even the nascent soul stage, he is not his opponent.

The golden core period in this place is equivalent to the Qi training period here after arriving at that plane. The span of cultivation is very large, but one of the benefits of cultivation is longevity. Some practitioners can also change their appearance and stay young forever.

But getting to this level doesn't happen overnight.

Some cultivators have even reached the level of the unity of heaven and earth, but when they reach that point, they will cease to exist.

He didn't expect that he could be resurrected, let alone meet a special person, who made him feel warm.

He thought he had died in that battle back then, and every time he woke up from his dream, he would touch his chest to see if there was still the sword inserted there.

Everyone in the world says that the righteous way is awe-inspiring, but there are many hypocrites in the righteous way. Those who become demon cultivators are not forced to help themselves.

The life of licking blood on the sword has always been the situation of Moxiu. They can only find pleasure from endless killing.

Jian An recalled that when he was looking at Zhou Ming, his fierce eyes softened. When he got closer, he realized that the person in front of him was not meditating at all, but had fallen asleep.

Jian An sat up, and he poured spiritual energy into Zhou Ming's body, making him fall asleep peacefully.

He gave up his seat, covered Zhou Ming with a quilt, and walked out.

He jumped onto the tree and looked at the bright moon in the sky. If he had a jug of wine in his hand now, he might sing poems to the moon.

Jian An had nowhere to go, and he had some strange thoughts about Zhou Ming.

He didn't understand what this feeling was, but he was dependent, greedy, and he became not like him.

"It's the middle of the night, why are you sitting on a tree?"

Jian An was startled, he looked down and saw Zhou Ming coming out of the room, and he easily jumped to Jian An's side: "But what are you thinking about?"

Jian An didn't expect Zhou Ming to wake up, he thought maybe Zhou Ming's cultivation level was higher than his, so the aura was useless to him.

Zhou Ming woke up when Jian An approached, and he held back his breathing for a long time.

"No, just come out to enjoy the moon." Jian An put his hands on his lap, and Zhou Ming pulled his body into his arms: "You don't take me with you to watch the moon."

Zhou Ming wanted to stay with Jian An on purpose. Jian An moved his body uncomfortably, and he got down from the tree: "You don't need to look at this crippled moon."

Zhou Ming's arms were empty, and he went down: "People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This moon appreciation is not only for the scenery, but also for people."

"People have joys and sorrows?" Jian An looked up at Mingyue, but his life was nothing but betrayal and killing.

Zhou Ming stroked Jian An's head: "Hey, don't talk about this, let's go to sleep."

Zhou Ming felt that his eyelids were about to fall off. Every time he meditated, he wanted to sleep. He really didn't understand how those so-called masters insisted on meditating and not sleeping.

Zhou Ming fell asleep as soon as he stuck to the bed, but it was a pity that Jian An was crushed all night, blocking his meridians, and couldn't even lift his arms.

Zhou Ming helped Jian An massage, and he felt very sorry.

Since the incident at Zangshuge last time, Zhou Ming seldom went to Zangshuge. He occasionally asked Li Li for some small things. is responsive.

"Brother?" Zhou Ming was holding the book, as if an unexpected visitor had arrived, he put the book down: "Come in."

It was a woman who walked in. Zhou Ming glanced casually and said, "What's the matter?"

It was really strange, it was the first time he had seen someone come looking for him.

"I heard that senior brother will also participate in this actual combat competition." The visitor sat beside Zhou Ming, not shying away from their differences between men and women.

"It's you?" Zhou Ming knew that this woman was the one from Zangshu Pavilion at a close distance.

"So the senior brother forgot the senior sister?" The woman was a little disappointed: "But it's okay."

"Senior brother, do you know that Qing'er misses you all the time." The woman put her hand on Zhou Ming's body: "It's a pity that I can't get close to senior brother."

"Men and women can't get along, junior sister should leave as soon as possible." Zhou Ming got up, this woman was really persistent, he didn't think he had such a great charm that could make a woman think about him for so long.