Boom! Boom! Finally, Wan Qing'er and Wan Bao'er walked out of the cave one after another. They saw two women with slim figures, skin like snow, and black hair hanging down like a waterfall. One was cool and the other was agile, like two women.
Like a beautiful woman stepping out of a painting, she exudes an aura that is untainted by the world.
This appearance alone is enough to make an average man enchanted.
The waves that spread out on their bodies were so powerful that some plants and trees in the mountains and forests all bent down one after another, bowing their heads to Wan Qing'er and Wan Bao'er, as if surrendering to them. The scene was astonishing.
That momentum seemed to be able to overwhelm the world.
"The peak of the sixth heaven of the Divine Realm, and the peak of the fifth heaven of the Divine Realm..." Vicissitudes of life glanced at Wan Qing'er and Wan Baoer respectively, sensing the breath of the two, Hei Lao smiled comfortably.
He burst out laughing, bursting with joy, and laughed loudly.
Wan Qing'er was originally from the fringe, a genius, even more powerful than the average sect leader. It is reasonable to reach the peak of the sixth level of the Divine Realm. Not only that, there is only one step left to reach the seventh level of the Divine Realm.
sky.
This is a very scary state.
Even the most powerful sect master may not be her opponent.
After all, she also has Aoyue Sword Technique, a powerful trump card.
Once it breaks out, it will far surpass those of the same level.
As for Wan Baoer, he originally had good talent, but he likes to play around and doesn't practice hard.
Now, with the help of spiritual veins and dragon tendons, his strength has increased to this point, which is considered normal.
The two women's combat power now is at least dozens of times stronger than before. This achievement alone is what others only dream of.
If you practice normally, you don't know how many years it will take to reach this point.
"Hei Lao, Wang Teng, haven't you come out of seclusion yet..." Wan Qing'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and she restrained her strong aura. She turned her eyes and looked into the cave. It was like a rock, still quiet.
Wang Teng, who was sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes and remained motionless, frowned slightly and spoke.
Perhaps because her strength increased, her voice became more melodious, like pearls touching each other, so beautiful.
At this time, the breath in her delicate body, although restrained, was like a dormant sea. If it didn't move, it would be bound to shake the heaven and the earth, enough to change the color of the heaven and the earth, and make the sun and the moon dim.
This is how powerful Wan Qing'er is now.
She has confidence that even if she is a person in the seventh heaven of the Divine Realm, she can give it a go and fight.
This is completely different from before.
Wan Bao'er also has a delicate and agile body. When she turns around, she is as light as a banished fairy. She puts away the aura around her body, and a little light rain surrounds her, making her look like a beautiful little fairy descending to earth.
Her big watery eyes flickered for a moment, and when she looked at Wang Teng who was still practicing in the cave, a look of worry flashed in her eyes.
She has no concept of strength, and she is only happy when it becomes stronger.
The one who cares most is Wang Teng.
Although Wang Teng was no longer in pain, his aura was so restrained that she and Wan Qing'er couldn't tell what was true or false.
Even if they knew that Wang Teng was extremely special and blessed with astonishing blessings, they could not guarantee that there would be no accidents during the process of refining the dragon tendons.
After all, they absorbed only one-tenth at most, and in these short few days, they all took certain risks and pains.
Wang Teng had absorbed so much, which really made them miss him.
"Not yet...but it should be soon."
Seeing the worries of the two women, Mr. Hei also looked back at the cave, shook his head gently, and sighed.
He couldn't guess anything about Wang Teng. He just felt that this was a man full of mysteries that he had never seen before.
So he couldn't see anything at all.
After all, he had lived a long life, and his reputation was not weak in the fringe area. It was a young man who gave him this feeling, which made him smile bitterly.
Hearing this, Wan Qing'er and Wan Baoer pursed their lips slightly, and the worry in their eyes became more intense.
Wang Teng's status in their hearts was already very important, and they didn't want anything to happen to Wang Teng.
After all, they could also vaguely feel that if the refining failed, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Hey, look... Wang Teng's fingers are moving!"
However, at this moment, a voice of surprise spread. Not far away, Lin Qingling was also watching. As if she noticed something, a bright light appeared in her beautiful eyes. She stared at Wang Teng's fingers and said in surprise.
At the beginning, she was a little disdainful and hostile to Wang Teng. Even though the relationship has eased a lot during this period, she still maintained a certain distance from Wang Teng. Therefore, some of Wang Teng's gains were not shared with her.
This made her feel very disappointed and regretful.
If only they had known that Wang Teng could bring them so many benefits.
No matter what she said at the beginning, she shouldn't have gotten into such a tense situation with Wang Teng.
When Wang Teng divided the results, she even cried a little.
Wang Teng is not a kind person. He has no friendship with Lin Qingling, so naturally he will not share it with her.
Lin Qingling could only swallow the bitter pill secretly, and made up her mind to follow Wang Teng well from now on, do her best, and never dare to be resentful towards Wang Teng again.
She is also very concerned about Wang Teng's condition.
Hearing Lin Qingling's words, Wan Qing'er and Wan Baoer couldn't help but look happy. They turned their eyes and found that Wang Teng's fingers moved slightly, and then the closed eyes slowly opened.
The breath in the body is like a dormant dragon slowly waking up.
Wan Qing'er and Wan Bao'er were immediately surprised.
However, the next moment, the expressions on their pretty faces suddenly changed.
It can be seen that the moment Wang Teng just woke up, there was indeed a strong momentum bursting out of his body, and the divine light in his eyes was like a shocking sword, piercing the void.
However, not long after, a paleness suddenly appeared on the face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was black, and spat on the stone wall not far in front of him, eroding the stone wall into yellow water and dripping down.
, the picture is terrifying and boundless.
"What's wrong?"
When Wan Qing'er and Wan Bao'er saw this scene, their expressions naturally changed greatly, and they quickly ran over, supported Wang Teng and said with concern.
Hei Lao's expression also changed dramatically. Judging from Wang Teng's aura, he should have gone through the training of Dragon Muscle and his strength has greatly increased. However, such a thing happened, which is really puzzling.
"It's okay. This is just the congestion that has been squeezed into my body and deep in my bones for many years. Just spit it out and it will be fine."
However, under the anxious looks of Wan Qing'er and Wan Bao'er, Wang Teng did not continue to weaken after spitting out the black blood. Instead, his face gradually became rosy, and he waved his hand to them, gently
Smiling, a special light appeared on his face, and he said with pride.
