The Establishment and Development of Chunyang Palace in the Realm of Cultivation

Zheng Haoran's state of mind changed a lot after witnessing the grand memory of the first opening of the world and the destruction of the world.Anyone who feels that great memory personally will have surging and uncontrollable thoughts. In the illusion, it seems that he is the master of the memory, all the love is his, and all the pain is also his. .Zheng Haoran has found it difficult to separate himself from this cultivation world, and to be a bystander who stays out of it.

Zheng Haoran tightly circled Qi Xian, there were not many opportunities for such intimacy in the past.Qi Xian was quiet, his physical weakness seemed to be involved in his emotions, his whole body softened, and the sticky emotions that he didn't have on weekdays came out.

Qi Xian's face was pale, and his lips were bloodless. This accident hurt his meridians, his aura stagnated, and the slightest thought would cause a sharp pain. Without a suitable elixir, he might not be able to get better soon Yes, even if you raise it slowly, it will have some impact on your practice in the future.However, Qi Yuan unexpectedly didn't pay much attention to these things.

In the past, what Qi Xian valued the most was his cultivation, which was also the relationship with the living environment, which made Qi Xian very eager to have a strong power as soon as possible, so as to get rid of the tribe with no sense of affection.Maybe it's because the habitual pursuit has been satisfied, and there is someone around me, so the tense nerves are relaxed, and I slack off a lot.

"Ah Xian, how is your body? His face is so pale." Now that Zheng Haoran has no problem flying back and forth from East Dingzhou to West Jizhou with his Daqing Gong, he will naturally worry about Qi Xian who is injured and limp.

"Well," Qi Xian didn't have much strength, moved lazily, and found a more comfortable position to nest in Zheng Haoran's arms, "I can't die."

"What are you talking about! Tell me the specific situation, don't make me worry." Zheng Haoran rubbed Qi Xian's hair.

"The meridian is stagnant, it's not a big deal, it will be fine." Qi Xian was reluctant to mention this topic.

"What you said is definitely not the truth." Zheng Haoran rarely had his IQ and EQ online, and he was keenly aware of the perfunctory in Qi Yuan's words.

Qi Yuan buried her face in Zheng Haoran's arms, unwilling to talk to him anymore.

"Be obedient, if you don't tell the truth, then I will check it myself." After practicing for so many days, Zheng Haoran naturally understands the significance of the meridians to monks, and it is easy to use his spiritual power to investigate Qi Xian who is in this state now. .What's more, after accepting the baptism of the memory of a world, Zheng Haoran's understanding of the world of comprehension can be said to be deep into the soul.

Qi Xian moved unhappily, remained silent for a while, and then compromised.If Zheng Haoran personally found out his current state, he would probably be angry.Qi Yuan was not happy to be reprimanded by Zheng Haoran.After dawdling for a while, he spoke.

"The aura is gone."

"The spiritual energy is blocked!" Zheng Haoran shouted.

"What are you doing so loudly! It hurt my ears!" Qi Xian quickly crawled out of Zheng Haoran's arms, rubbed his ears and gave Zheng Haoran an annoyed look.

"Don't make a fuss," Zheng Haoran stretched out his hand to hug him back, "You don't have spiritual energy, you should know better than me how serious this is! Why don't you tell me about such a big thing!" Zheng Haoran was still angry.I still remember that when Qi Yuan taught himself to practice, he emphasized that his meridians must not be damaged!Qi Xian's aura is blocked, the meridians must have been damaged!

The meridian of a monk is the passage of spiritual energy, and it is also the foundation of a practitioner. Only with the meridian for practice, can one hope to become a monk. If one day the meridian is damaged, then it is not far from the loss of cultivation!Zheng Haoran simply couldn't understand that Qi Xian still acted indifferent to such a big problem.

"You can't pay attention to the problem of damage to your meridians!" Zheng Haoran couldn't laugh or cry when Qi Xian still thought about his petty temper.

"Hmph, it's not serious." Qi Xian said without confidence.

"It's not serious!" Zheng Haoran poked Qi Xian's white and tender forehead, and he really laughed angrily, "You must let me check!" Zheng Haoran couldn't let Qi Xian fool him.

Qi Xian's struggle was like a little chick's thumping, and it didn't help at all.Zheng Haoran restrained Qi Xian, who was struggling in a disorderly manner, and held one of his hands, his spiritual power condensed into a thread, entered from the gate of God, and swam around his body.I don't know if I don't see it, but I was startled when I saw it. The internal condition of Qi Xian's body made Zheng Haoran anxious and angry, and he couldn't bear to get angry with him.

"You, you, I really want to scold you!" Zheng Haoran quickly withdrew the spiritual power he was probing in Qi Xian's meridians, and Qi Xian frowned in pain.Qi Xian didn't even dare to mobilize his own spiritual power. This external spiritual power wandered through his destroyed meridians like a national road after an earthquake, and it wouldn't hurt him to death.

"Just take care of it!" Qi Xian said without fear of death.

As soon as Zheng Haoran heard it, his temper came up, he was cooperating with me to worry about it, right?This temper can't be cured!Zheng Haoran didn't argue with Qi Xian any more, he just hugged the person and gnawed, the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark, and Qi Xian almost lost his breath after gnawing.

"Are you still talking back? If you don't obey me again, I'll punish you like this! In front of everyone!" Zheng Haoran wiped his hands and was bitten by Qi Xian, his mouth was covered with blood, and he looked like a bully.Qi Xian collapsed on the bed panting, her red and swollen lips trembling with anger, and she glared at Zheng Haoran viciously.

Being stared at like this, Zheng Haoran's heart was itchy, and the thief's claws were ready to move, but at this moment, there was a big commotion outside.Bang bang bang bang non-stop, as well as fluctuations in spiritual power one after another, with this movement, Zheng Haoran had to put it aside if he wanted to settle accounts with Qi Yuan.

What the hell is going on out there?It turned out that it was the three captured demon cultivators who started to make trouble.Originally, the three of them had some doubts about the three so-called monster cultivators who saved their lives. When the flying boat was attacked that day, the three recognized at a glance that the flying boat was attacked by their own family members.Now, if it is really the senior demon cultivator who caresses the junior, how could he be attacked by Lord Baiqi's guards!It must be a conspiracy by the elders!Ah Quan and Hu Po looked at Lu Dan in the wrong way.

It's a pity that the attack was indiscriminate, and the three of us were injured one after another, and there was no way to break out of the predicament for a while, so we had to wait for the opportunity.On this day, Qi Qian was seduced by Huofeng Yuanjing and went away, Lian showed kindness again, and went to find medicine for the wounded, Qi Xian was still lying down, and the only guard was Xiu, a man with a golden core cultivation level, so he did not leave at this time , when?

Even though he was injured, he still couldn't break free after three hits and one. That's really a pity for Mr. Baiqi's cultivation.But unnecessary fighting can save money, so the three demon cultivators ran out lightly, and seeing that they were about to succeed, Wei Yi, who was in charge of staying in place, came back with Qin Tianyu.Now it's all right, head-on confrontation, there's nothing to say, just start fighting.

Zheng Haoran went out of the house where he and Qi Xian lived temporarily, and this was what he saw.Wei Yi and the three demon cultivators were fighting together, Qin Tianyu found a cover and carefully watched the battle.Although the three demon cultivators were wounded, they cooperated well. The distribution of long-distance attack and melee combat was reasonable. Wei Yi was alone, and it was quite difficult to fight.

Zheng Haoran saw that Wei Yi was going to be unable to hold on anymore, and the three demon cultivators were still relentlessly attacking, raised his sword eyebrows, flashed out his long sword, and weighed it.Why?It's not easy to use.After thinking about it, I poked a button in the appearance bar to change the outfit.

The bone-chilling spiritual pressure drew a circular arc, and pressed on the three demon cultivators without haste. In an instant, the demon cultivators felt the pressure that their bones would be frozen to pieces, and their bodies were stiff, unable to move at all. The attacking weapon fell heavily on the ground, and Aquan, who used his own spiritual power as the attack method, looked in horror at the spiritual power that also fell on the ground and was also frozen into lumps of ice. Such an unheard of terrifying power, at this moment, his heart was churning. It's not just fear!

"What are you doing? It's very lively." The splendor of the splendor, the ingenious spirit sword was slowly put away, the black and white robes, decorated with gold and silver, and the beautifully curved crown, bunched up like a crow's feathers Her black hair and gentle smile are all casual, and every time the speaker takes a step, it seems to be stepping on the tip of someone else's heart, and the heartbeat fluctuates accordingly.A Quan had the illusion that he was frozen into ice, and his heart followed the man's steps, dropping icy slags down.

"Palace, Palace Master..." Qin Tianyu, who was hiding behind the cover, came out tremblingly, and shouted in a dreamy tone.

Wei Yi's hand holding the knife trembled, so he managed not to fall to the ground: "Zheng, Palace Master." Wei Yi's throat rolled, and he swallowed the word "Daoyou" back into his stomach, and it took him a moment to say the word "Palace Master." Spit it out.

Zheng Haoran nodded as a response. He turned his hands away and asked Wei Yi with a smile: "What's wrong with these three? But you think we didn't entertain you well?"

Obviously not asking them, but the three demon cultivators couldn't help their hearts trembling.Wei Yi, who was being questioned, shifted his gaze to Zheng Haoran's gold-rimmed collar, he didn't dare to look directly at Palace Master Zheng at all, what's going on!After a moment of restlessness, Wei Yi calmed down.

"I'm afraid these three have been bothering us for too long, and I feel guilty. They greeted us and are about to leave." Wei Yi followed Zheng Haoran's words.

"Why rush away? Meeting is a fate, how about sitting down and discussing the Tao? After all, the cultivators in the world are one family." Zheng Haoran smiled extraordinary, not caring about the thoughts of the demon cultivators. With a wave of his long sleeves, three lumps of ice The perfect parabola fell back to the house where he stayed before, which shows Zheng Haoran's "hospitality".

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go and guard the other two wounded patients." Zheng Haoran swung his sword, and the long sword turned into a fluorescent light and dissipated. He waved his hand and let the two people who were still in a daze break up.

"Well, Palace Master, you are so powerful!" Qin Tianyu looked at Zheng Haoran in amazement and admiration. Looking at Zheng Haoran's crown, he didn't dare to look directly at Zheng Haoran. Will flash blind.

"If you practice diligently, you will be like me." Zheng Haoran answered with presence.

Qin Tianyu's eyes lit up, sparkling with crystal light, obviously he took Zheng Haoran's words as the most reasonable words, the dawn of life.