The master of cultivating immortals protects me

As soon as he entered the room, the magic circle that was originally set up around the room took effect, and the spiritual energy in the room would not fall out of the room. I wonder if there is still Prince Longqing standing outside the room. The aura is gone, but the influence remains the same.

Compared with the eight-year-old little Baoling promised by the Xu family, the aura exuding from the Baoling in the house at this time was enough to make Zongzheng Longqing pay any price to get him.

Regarding this point, Xu Xiaofeng, who had regained control of her body, did not know.

Xu Xiaofeng felt that he was very comfortable today. After the master's consciousness returned to his body, there was a subtle feeling as if he was wrapped in a trickle of ice melting in spring, and his spirit was refreshed. Filled with warmth, every breath seems to have the whole world, very satisfying.

Now he has to continue playing the role of a monk in a weak stage, at least for seven days so as not to make Prince Longqing, who is guarding outside the house, suspicious. Zongzheng Longqing may not always be guarding the door like a statue, but he will definitely He will send someone outside the house to watch his every move.

Stretching, Xu Xiaofeng took a bath comfortably and changed into clean clothes. He tried to call his master, but the master didn't respond even though he was still in his body.

Anyway, the master is still there.

Xu Xiaofeng sat cross-legged on the bed, he wasn't worried that someone would break in suddenly, unless the master's younger brother named Donghuang Taiyi showed up in person, Xu Xiaofeng didn't believe that other people had the ability to break through the barrier set by his master circle.

Thinking of the Donghuang Taiyi that the master had mentioned before, these four words stabbed his head like sharp needles. After taking a deep breath, Xu Xiaofeng closed his eyes and settled down to practice with great concentration. It has been several months since the late stage of Dan, and sometimes it seems that the light of Yuanying is about to be touched, but it is still a little worse.

One step away, it may only take a moment of effort, or it may not be broken through for several years, decades or even hundreds of years.

It may have only been a few hours, or it may have passed two or three days.

The only thing that is certain is that it should be early in the morning, more accurately, it should be the moment before dawn, the world is so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing remains, even the birds have not yet woken up, and occasionally only the autumn wind blows The whirring sound from the window, the moonlight hidden in the dense fog and layers of light gray clouds is about to cover the quilt to rest.

After a while, the mountains in the distance that are smeared like thick ink will be intoxicated by the rising red sun.

Xu Xiaofeng was already awake, before he opened his eyes to observe this seemingly ordinary dawn, there was a piece of cold mountain jade, or someone with a cold body but steady breathing was beside him.

He almost blurted out the name of the man lying next to him, Xu Xiaofeng opened his mouth half-opened like swallowing a marinated egg, and it took him a while to recover, he never felt the breath of the master during his practice in the illusion At first, I thought that the master had returned to the deity, but when I opened my eyes, I found that the master was lying beside him.