"What's the matter with you today? Have you not had a good rest recently? Your true energy seems to be full, but it has been in a depleted state. I warn you, if you dare to play any tricks, I don't mind sending you to see you now.
Yama."
In Xing Kun's bedroom, he looked at Feng Jueyu with serious eyes and was very unhappy.
This was the second time Feng Jueyu came to Xing Kun's residence to instill the spiritual energy of death into the white jade beads. Compared with three days ago, Feng Jueyu was indeed much more strenuous and his speed was much slower, which made Xing Kun very unhappy.
.
He did not deceive Feng Jueyu. In his opinion, even if he had been imprisoned for decades and suffered serious internal injuries, there was no need to hide this from a junior who only had the Xuanwu realm. But he did need Feng Jueyu
The aura of death in the body is used to maintain the deteriorating injuries.
But this kid is so abominable. Three days ago, he was full of true energy, like the water of an endless river; today, he is like a stream that is almost dry. Although there is still a source of supply, when the true energy is instilled,
It was as slow as peeling off a cocoon. From this, Xing Kun had to suspect that he was clearly working against him.
In fact, how did he know that Feng Jueyu had started practicing diligently since he came back from Wang Jiutong three days ago, and it was from that day that he officially entered the process of cultivating his orifices. If he had understood that Feng Jueyu
While he was pouring his true energy into the white jade beads, he was also using a large amount of leftover true energy to continuously nourish his acupoints. I am afraid that even Xing Kun would be shocked to the point of excessive despair.
What a powerful true energy this is?
Feng Jueyu mobilized almost all the true energy in his body, and wrapped nearly half of the acupoints in the four major meridians, namely the Earth Yang Vein, the Earth Yin Vein, the Heavenly Ren Vessel, and the Heavenly Governor Vessel, with the true essence.
He uses his own true energy all the time to strengthen the tenacity of his acupoints. In this way, Feng Jueyu must run the impermanent magic skill of life and death every minute to keep nearly half of the acupoints inside his body filled with enough true energy.
Expansion.
At the beginning, he mobilized all the real energy in his body to nourish his apertures and consumed the real energy very quickly. There were several times when Feng Jueyu almost died from exhaustion, so he didn't go out for three days and spent all his time.
After getting used to this almost crazy consumption, I finally got used to this unique way of practice the night before, and I was able to get out of bed and take a few steps.
In the blink of an eye, three days are up. Feng Jueyu must go to Xing Kun's place to fill the white jade beads with the spiritual energy of death again. But this time, it is not as easy as the last time, which leads to the scene that Xing Kun suspected before.
Fortunately, otherwise, with Xing Kun's eyesight, he would have been able to see Feng Jueyu's almost unlimited output of true energy, and he might have been able to kill this huge threat.
It's a threat.
A middle-level Xuanwu Realm boy who is less than twenty years old is terrifying enough. What is rare is that this middle-level Xuanwu Realm boy actually has nearly fourteen acupuncture points opened in his body, which are all the places where the true energy is accumulated.
, fourteen Dantians are by no means fourteen times as long as one Dantian.
"Snapped"
Finally, the white jade beads turned pure black, and Feng Jueyu and Xing Kun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"You are very lucky. If you cannot meet my request this time, you will never be able to walk out of this room again." Xing Kun said to Feng Jueyu in a threatening tone.
Already accustomed to Xing Kun's ruthlessness, his expression did not change at all. He knew that Xing Kun still needed him, so he couldn't kill him. He said slowly: "There are some difficulties with the Seven-Color Demonic Heart Pill. In terms of materials, the pill for refining the pill is
It’s very difficult to be a scholar, when do you want it?”
Forbearance. Feng Jueyu adopts an attitude of forbearance. Facing a powerful opponent like Xing Kun, Feng Jueyu understands that he must not anger him without clearly finding his weakness, otherwise he will suffer indelible consequences.
of blow.
"Disaster?"
This time Xing Kun didn't roar at Feng Jueyu. Maybe he knew how barren the Taixuan Continent was and couldn't even find a decent Qingyan Grandmaster.
He said to Feng Jueyu in a tone of voice: "I don't care whether it's difficult or not, in short, after I come out of seclusion, if you can't see the Seven Color Demonic Heart Pill, you can just wait to die."
Feng Jueyu gave him a hard look and left Xing Kun's room without saying anything.
Every time he came out of Xing Kun's door, Feng Jueyu was in a bad mood. He walked depressedly in the flower-filled courtyard and bumped into Sima Ruyu.
After all, they were both fallen from the world. No matter how uncomfortable it was, Feng Jueyu didn't want Sima Ruyu to sigh like him. He straightened his face and walked over: "Miss Sima!"
Sima Ruyu was picking some flower petals because that bastard Xing Kun said that he had to take a bath every day. Feng Jueyu didn't understand if a big man took a flower petal bath every day. He was a gay.
"Are you picking flowers for that bastard again?"
Sima Ruyu's face looked a little haggard, maybe because he hadn't slept well. His delicate little face was a little pale. In the past six months of traveling together, the relationship between the two of them had become much closer than before. Moreover, Feng Jueyu didn't know yet, Sima
There is always something lingering in the eldest lady's heart, and the longer she stays with Feng Jueyu, the stronger it becomes.
Struggling to smile, Sima Ruyu said, "Yes, Brother Feng has finished treating senior's injuries?"
Feng Jueyu's face looked a little ugly: "Senior, senior, he has nothing to do with you? If it weren't for him, how could you be here? When he's not here, you can call him a bastard, a bastard, a bastard, whatever, damn..."
He vomited harshly, finally causing the beauty to giggle twice: "Ruyu didn't know Brother Feng before, but she didn't expect that Brother Feng is still a sweetheart and is good at scolding."
Feng Jueyu sighed, thinking that there was no use in cursing. If cursing could kill people, Xing Kun would have died a hundred times: "Miss Sima..."
"No outsiders, please call me Ruyu." Sima Ruyu said sadly.
"Are you homesick?" Feng Jueyu asked without answering, looking at Sima Ruyu.
"Well, I've been out for half a year, and I don't know if my father is still in good health. He has some coughing and asthma, and he will have attacks when he gets anxious..., I..." As he spoke, Sima Ruyu's tears rolled down.
The peach blossoms in the courtyard are falling with the wind. This scene makes people feel sad and sigh...
Feng Jueyu stood aside quietly. To be honest, he was in such a bad mood. Since time travel, he has regarded the people in Shangguan Mansion as his family, the caring Shangguan Lingyun, the gentle and close Shangguan Tengfeng and Chang Yufeng.
, the shrewd and capable Shangguan Ruomeng, and the considerate Li Tong'er, who is not the person he misses? He doesn't enjoy a good life, and being brought to such a ghost place by Xing Kun makes him feel annoyed just thinking about it.
However, Xing Kun's power far exceeds the constraints of the Taixuan Continent. He is like a god-like existence. A person fighting against a god is like striking an egg against a stone.
But even so, he couldn't sit still and wait for death. Feng Jueyu secretly made up his mind to find a way to safely escape from Xing Kun's clutches with Sima Ruyu.
"Stop crying, you can live here with peace of mind. I will figure out other things. I will definitely take you out of here, away from that bastard." Feng Jueyu clenched his fists.
Sima Ruyu raised his head, and his heart seemed to be touched by something. Is he making a promise to me? I'm really happy.
Because Feng Jueyu promised that his mood had improved slightly, and then Sima Ruyu lowered his head again. Going against Xing Kun was undoubtedly a crisis. It was not that he didn't want to believe in Feng Jueyu's ability. Even after hearing these words, Sima Ruyu
Ruyu felt that only Feng Jueyu in the world was so kind to her. She had never experienced this kind of heartwarming care in twenty years.
But Xing Kun is a god-like figure after all, so you can imagine how dangerous it is to go against him. From the bottom of his heart, Sima Ruyu doesn't want Feng Jueyu to be put in danger.
Smiling miserably, Sima Ruyu suddenly raised his head and said: "Brother Feng, if you have a chance, just leave. Ruyu's ability to get along with Brother Feng for the past six months has been a blessing for thousands of generations. I dare not
Don’t expect anything else…”
As Sima Ruyu said this, she suddenly felt that this confession was a bit explicit and lowered her head shyly.
Normally, even a blind man would be able to hear the affection in Sima Ruyu's words. Unfortunately, Feng Jueyu is now hating Xing Kun, so he would not notice the other meaning of these words.
"I brought you here. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to endure hardships with me. I will definitely do what I promised and I won't break my promise."
Under Sima Ruyu's stunned gaze, Feng Jueyu left the small courtyard with his hands behind his back and a serious look on his face.
In fact, Feng Jueyu had already made a plan in his mind: to deal with Xing Kun, there was no other way but pills. He had to get a pill in a short time that was not only invisible to Xing Kun but also poisonous enough to kill this old monster.
It's just that refining a poison pill that even Xing Kun can't see any problems with is just a matter of words. There are too many things to pay attention to, and it will be a huge challenge in terms of ability and skills.
But even if there is no chance, we still have to create a chance to kill this bastard. What should we do?
Feng Jueyu was thinking about it when suddenly his eyes lit up and he stood under the moon gate: "Longevity Lock?"
In the past six months, I have been tired of dealing with Xing Kun's weird personality and abnormal demands, but I forgot that I also have a longevity lock. Didn't the old man say that the longevity lock is something my uncle left to me and has my life experience? Isn't it possible?
Will it be related to the grand world?
By the way, longevity lock.
Feng Jueyu looked around and took out the longevity lock. The appearance of the longevity lock looked like an ordinary gold pendant, but Feng Jueyu knew that this longevity lock was like a baby to ordinary people.
The longevity lock is different. There is a key to his longevity lock.
Maybe this key can give me the answer.
Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu inserted the key into the longevity lock, turned it hard, clicked, and the longevity split into two halves, and a note fell out...