Putting his hands on Ye Zhen's eyebrows, Wang Jun closed his eyes. The aura of life was flowing continuously in his body. The small tree where the original Qi seeds were condensed swayed slightly, and the radiance full of vitality radiated in all directions.

Wang Jun's body radiates light, light blue, very soft, and his palms are bright, just like holding the sun and moon in his left and right hands.

Buzz buzz, buzz buzz, buzz buzz...

Low-frequency white noise lingered in Ye Zhen's ears, and his eyelids were as heavy as a stone, closing slowly and steadily.

Breathing becomes deep and thin, and every muscle fiber in the body becomes more relaxed.

Having been in battle for a long time, it is difficult for Ye Zhen to have a moment of relaxation and peace. He is the leader of Black Front Lane and is responsible for the life and death of many brothers. Moreover, he is a husband and a father.

In this short half of his life, he has learned two words - be careful.

That's caution, that's caution, and that's always a tight heartstrings.

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people...

He couldn't remember exactly how long ago and on which day he actually fell asleep.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and there were always a few veins pulsing on his poker-like face.

His instinct was such that he still didn't want to relax and wanted to open his eyes.

Wang Jun's right hand hung above Ye Zhen's eyes, with his palm less than an inch away from his eyelids.

The small tree produced by the original Qi seeds releases soft ripples through the palm of your hand.

The halo spread and smoothed the veins on Ye Zhen's face.

Wang Jun said: "If you have wine today, you will get drunk today, and you will have to worry about tomorrow. Brother Ye, you should have a good rest."

With his words falling to the ground, Wang Jun stimulated the aura of life and increased the output power.

Ye Zhen was seriously injured at this moment, and his body was covered with the physical essence of extraordinary materials. This was Wang Jun's handiwork.

One of them is called "Spring and Autumn Sleeping Insect", which is a strange creature that has been sleeping since birth. Its body size is not fixed, and its appearance is not fixed, but only changes according to its dreams.

When it is large, it is like a mountain, and when it is small, it is like dust. It is extremely strange.

The corpse specimen of this creature will eventually turn into a sleeping essence, only the size of a grain of rice.

It is the sleeping essence produced by spring and autumn sleeping insects, which is enough to deepen Ye Zhen's desire to sleep.

At this time, Wang Jun's life aura was higher than Ye Zhen's, and the effect of the original aura was successfully enveloped. Coupled with the assistance of props, it was of course twice the result with half the effort.

Slowly, Ye Zhen no longer resisted, and his eyelids became quiet. At this moment, he ushered in the complete relaxation that he had not seen for a long time.

Switching from rapid eye movement sleep to deep sleep.

With the long wooden table as the center, hazy light and mist filled the ten directions. The source halo widened meter by meter, and finally enveloped the area several meters below Wang Jun's feet.

The moon set in the west, moved inch by inch, and finally hid behind the huge clouds.

The stars dotting the sky are not enough to illuminate the earth. The flowers and plants in the ancient courtyard are disturbed by the wind, and the pool water ripples in the corner.

The water surface reflects on the outer wall of the courtyard. There is a glimmer of light that is almost invisible, but there is a hint of it in the reflection.

Su Qinjue wore a crown on her head, wearing a plain dress, with a phantom light surrounding her body, and her eyes looking towards the center of the small courtyard.

It's been too long, several hours have passed, but there's still no result... Su Qinjue's eyebrows were deeply knitted, and through the halo of the source halo, she saw Leng Qingning lying flat on the ground.

"Xiao Leng fainted?" Su Qinjue stopped at the top of the courtyard wall. She could touch the light curtain with her hand, but she didn't want to disturb him.

Standing there and looking at it for a long time, she murmured: "No wonder Xiao Leng missed the time agreed with me."

The two of them had made an agreement long before Leng Qingning entered the ancient courtyard.

If Ye Zhen wants to break through the realm despite being injured, Leng Qingning is a guarantee. He will be treated first and then promoted. A signal must be given half an hour after treatment.

However, the moon became increasingly dimmer, and a faint white fish belly appeared in the sky.

She couldn't get a signal for a long time, so she had to check it out.

Unexpectedly, Leng Qingning was lying there, motionless and unresponsive at all. It looked like he had entered a deep "sleep".

"Okay, it doesn't matter if Ajun has many clever ideas. Ye Zhen, how old are you, you don't know how to cherish your own body!"

Su Qinjue's nose wrinkled slightly, and she secretly made up her mind——

My husband’s education cannot stop for a moment. From tomorrow onwards, I will kneel on the keyboard for an hour every night before going to bed, the kind without keycaps!

Her fingers were slightly bent, her fingertips flicked for a moment, and a faint moonlight flew out.

Leng Qingning's eyebrows were penetrated by the moonlight, and she suddenly woke up.

"Wang Jun!!!"

She suddenly sat up, stood up straight, and looked at the long wooden table.

I saw Wang Jun standing next to the long table, turning his head and smiling: "What do you call me for?"

"Don't blame Ajun," Ye Zhen's voice was as clear as the breeze, "He also didn't want to miss the opportunity."

"Huh?" Leng Qingning's eyes widened, she shifted her gaze and locked onto Ye Zhen lying on the wooden bed table.

At this moment, Ye Zhen did not hide his aura, and his strength was fully exposed.

In Leng Qingning's perception, his state was completely different from before.

Previously, there was no vitality left, and he was almost on the verge of death. If his body was not so good and his will was not too strong, Ye Zhen might not have died, but his strength would definitely have declined.

Now he is in excellent condition, and his surging vitality is not inferior to that of regular lv5.

Not comparable to a lv5 demigod, Ye Zhen's total life aura has completely exceeded the limit.

Thumb thump thump~

Leng Qingning quickly stepped forward and rushed to the long wooden table, "Success?!"

Ye Zhen gently raised his hand, his palm facing the sky, and his fingers slightly closed.

Surging power circulates in the body, and the shackles of the aura of life are broken away.

He could feel that the aura of life was converging on a specific area, and replied with a smile: "Now there is only the last step."

Wang Jun continued: "Now, hurry up and determine the location of the Origin Qi Seed."

Suddenly clenching his fists, Ye Zhen's body floated into the air. In the process of rising, he changed from lying horizontally to standing upright. Then, with a move of his right hand, an ancient sword with a sheath flew from not far away.

Holding the scabbard with his left hand, he slowly drew out the sword with his right hand. With a soft clang, the simple long sword was placed in front of Ye Zhen's eyes.

His eyes focused on the sword, just like looking in a mirror to examine himself. The sword energy on his body became stronger and stronger, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Original Qi Seed, condense!!!"

I saw Ye Zhen throwing away the scabbard, holding the sword's edge with his left hand, and moving his palm slowly, a bright red blood stain smeared from the sword grid to the tip of the sword.

The turbulent aura of life surged in mid-air, causing unusual movements in all directions.

Ye Zhen's choice was to integrate the original Qi species into the ancient long sword.

This is the combination of man and sword!!!

In an instant, the strange movement turned into a strange phenomenon, and the ancient sword buzzed and trembled.

There are more sharp swords in the sky and the earth, and visible or invisible energy is gathering crazily, all pointing towards the south city.

In other urban areas, where the plutocrats belong, the powerful and high-ranking people look up to the south.

Zhao Xiuhe sighed with emotion: "Such a thing actually happens?!"

"Isn't he injured?" Zhao Changqing's pupils trembled, "The difficulty is that the injury is not serious? How can he still complete the breakthrough?"

"A strong person sharpens himself on the tip of a knife," Zhao Muyu said with emotion: "Changqing, you are still too young to understand the real strong person."

"Yes, Ye Zhen started at a young age. It is said that he competed with wild dogs for food in the garbage dump in the slums since he was a child. Later, when he was twelve or thirteen years old, he made a living on the scraps of the chaebol's technology. Step by step, he got to where he is now..."

There was admiration in Zhao Xiuhe's eyes.

"Such a character is a legend in himself. His reluctance to pursue last night may not be what we thought. He was too seriously injured. It may be that... the opportunity for a breakthrough is enough, and he is anxious to go back to retreat."

"Then you can't reach the realm of demigod overnight, right?" Zhao Changqing wondered, "I think it's not simple. Maybe he didn't break through the realm, but just found another way to improve his strength.

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"Hehehe," Zhao Xiuhe touched Zhao Changqing's head, "If there is such a method, do you think we won't know about it?"

Zhao Muyu shook his head and said in an extremely firm tone: "No, if someone in this world can master a similar method, then... it will be equivalent to mastering the future."

Zhao Changqing blinked, and Wang Jun's figure flashed in his mind.

That is a completely unreasonable guy. Level 2 can kill level 3, and level 3 can affect the battle between Ye Zhen and Max. He is not like his peers at all, but more like a thousand-year-old monster who has taken over his body and been reborn.

If it were him, he might not have mastered similar methods.

Otherwise, why would Wang Jun be so powerful and make such rapid progress?

There were many questions hidden in his heart, but Zhao Changqing did not ask them out because he knew he wanted answers, but Grandpa did not have them.

On the other side, Su Wanqing, the deaconess of the Su family, glanced at the two people in front of her and said, "Bo Pai, Su Liuyun, I heard that you two have been in contact with Chi Qi a long time ago?"

Pai Bo was silent and stood behind Su Liuyun, with a few words written on his face - I am a tool man.

Su Liuyun replied: "We did have contact."
To be continued...