This constant training, constantly experiencing the great horror between life and death, made Jian Fengyun's physical condition worse and worse.

However, his eyes were very clear and sober.

After a night, he could hold up dozens of sword energy without being hurt.

Then, although he could hold up dozens of sword energy, he reached a bottleneck.

He could survive in the Hall of Rebirth, but he could not comprehend the first level of the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique, the Sorrow of Devouring.

Within the fourth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower, he sat cross-legged on the ground, restoring the divine power and qi and blood power in his body to its peak. This time he did not move, but was adjusting his state.

If you want to break through this bottleneck, it is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time. He needs to go back to the outside world first.

In the five mysterious realms, dawn came and a glimmer of light came from the sky.

Jian Fengyun opened his eyes and found that the person beside him had woken up. She sat on a rock not far away, looking at the direction below the plateau, not knowing what to look at.

"Young Master, have you practiced?"

Jian Xueer's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Jian Fengyun beside her, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

Looking at the man in front of her, she felt particularly at ease.

"Well, let's go for breakfast together."

Jian Fengyun nodded, his tone was also very gentle.

Although Jian Xueer didn't say anything, it can be seen from her face that she must have thought a lot before he woke up.

"Okay." Jian Xueer pointed her little head, like a very well-behaved little girl.

Jian Fengyun gently held the hand of the woman beside him, and the two of them walked calmly towards the residence of the Taixu Temple just as last night.

He knew in his heart that the quiet time like now was not long, and once the entrance to the five mysterious realms opened, it would start bloody storms.

"Young Master Jian, it's so early!"

"Young Master Jian!"

Walking into the residence of the Taixu Temple, the warriors of the Taixu Temple who also practiced for a night stood up and greeted him.

"morning!"

Jian Fengyun's face was calm, he nodded and said in response.

"Have you got up so early?"

Su Xiangru walked out of the camp, looked at Jian Fengyun and Jian Xueer, and said with a smile on his lips.

"Sister Su is not that early."

Jian Xueer smiled and said quietly.

"Well, I'll cook some medicine soup. You guys talk. Let's have breakfast together later." Jian Fengyun, who was standing beside him, glanced over and said lightly.

"Okay." Jian Xueer was still so quiet and responded.

Watching Jian Fengyun's back, he turned to the side and began to prepare breakfast like a mortal.

"Miss Xueer, are you in good health?"

Su Xiangru looked at Jian Xueer, and she also felt that Jian Xueer's complexion had changed a little compared to before.

“Not very good.”

Jian Xueer's eyelashes blinked slightly, and her fair face was a little dull.

There is nothing to say about Su Xiangru. In fact, when people face some desperate situations, they will inevitably need someone who feels reliable to talk to. She is probably like this now.

"You didn't tell Mr. Jian?" Su Xiangru's lips moved slightly, and his face was a little surprised.

"I don't want him to worry." Jian Xueer said with a smile.

"Okay, actually, I think he should know." The light in Su Xiangru's autumn eyes was a little complicated, and he seemed to have thought of something.

"I know, but he won't say it if I don't say it." Jian Xueer still had a smile on her lips, and her unchanging beautiful eyes were always looking at the busy figure not far away.

"Just dragging it like this?" Su Xiangru asked with a beautiful look.

"I don't want to drag it, but he won't let me go, just like if he was seriously injured today, I won't let him go." Jian Xueer's beautiful eyes moved and she said.

"Okay." Su Xiangru responded, his face a little complicated, but he didn't say anything more.

The two of them sat like this, looking at the same man not far ahead.

Time passes by minute by minute, and sometimes it is much better not to speak than to speak.

"I've come here to have breakfast. It's relatively simple, so let's eat it as much as possible."

Jian Fengyun waved and spoke to Jian Xueer.

"Here you come."

Jian Xueer responded, then stood up, looked at Su Xiangru beside her, and said, "Husband must have prepared a lot, let's eat together."

"I'm not hungry yet, you can eat first." Su Xiangru paused slightly before saying.

As Saint Su of Taixu Temple, she actually knows more human nature than most women in the world, but sometimes she doesn’t have the chance to show it.

"All right."

Jian Xueer didn't force her, nodded slightly, and walked towards Jian Fengyun.

"I picked some spiritual fruits and tasted them. They are quite sweet. In addition, this medicine soup is made of some precious medicines with mild medicine. If you drink more, it will be good for your health."

Jian Fengyun raised a bowl of medicinal soup and handed it to Jian Xueer, then took seven or eight spiritual fruits washed with clean water from the side.

Before entering the Five Mysterious Realms, he had hardly done such things to care for people. In the past, he felt that such ordinary things should not be done, but now that he has done them, he feels that such things are actually unusual.

At least it was like this medicine soup, he spent one few dozen soul-devouring stones from the Sky-Devouring Tower, and then exchanged a medicine recipe and prepared it after reading it in person.

This medicine soup is of great help to the body of mortals. Of course, he knew that it might not be of much use to Xueer's current situation, but as long as there is a little hope, he still needs to do it.

He planned to exchange for a copy of the Heaven-Devouring Pill Refining Experience after leaving the Five Mysterious Realms. He has only exchanged for one copy of the weapon refining experience and the experience of the ban formation on both sides, which feels a bit wasteful.

The inheritance of Devouring Heaven is so good, and it is his loss to not accept it. Maybe there may be a way to help Jian Xueer recover.

“Good.”

Jian Xueer took a bite, closed her lips and said softly.

"I will cook it for you every day after you have a good taste."

Jian Fengyun smiled, but the ordinary word sounded in his heart, but it had a weight that affected his mood.

A burst of medicine fragrance floated open, making the people of the major forces around who had their cultivation deprived were very jealous.

"Son of the Holy Son, our cultivation has been abolished, and all the divine materials on our bodies have been stolen. If the gate of the secret realm was not opened as soon as possible, I feel like we will starve to death here alive."

A strong man from the Jinwu clan beside him cried to the Jinwu Holy Son.

"There are still qi and blood in our Jin Crown Clan demon body that can be consumed, and there will be no problems in the short term. As long as you survive, you must make this sword Fengyun's blood debt repayment after you go out!" The Jin Crown Saint Son's eyes were cold, and he used his soul power to send a voice to the people of the Jin Crown Clan.
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