Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

At this time, the various heavenly materials and earthly treasures prepared earlier are useful.

But see Fang Qingshan reached out and beckoned, it looks like Qiao Feng’s Dragon Seizing Hand, but in fact it is not, it is relying on the Devouring Power of Dark North Divine Art, and will be aside all kinds of spiritual medicines that have been prepared long ago. Take it in your hand.

“Open your mouth!”

Fang Qingshan lightly shouted, flicks with the finger, and those spiritual medicine filed in and entered Wuyazi’s within the body.

The so-called deficiency is not tonic. Originally, Wuyazi’s body can’t do this. If it is not done, the tonic becomes poison.

However, serious illnesses still require heavy medicine. After Wu Xingyun, Li QiuShui and Xue Muhua thought carefully, they felt that Wuyazi wanted to break through and stand up, so no heavy medicine was allowed.

Of course, they are not unfounded. After all, at this moment, Wu Xingyun’s power of vitality is still continuing.

Wuyazi is not doing nothing at all. At this time, a mental method is operating in his body.

It is not Dark North Divine Art, nor Eight Desolations Six Directions Only I Am Supreme, nor Lesser Formless Art, but Eternal Spring Arts, the foundation of Carefree Sect.

This is the foundation of Carefree Sect. Whether it is Dark North Divine Art, Eight Desolations Six Directions Only I Am Supreme, or Lesser Formless Art, they all evolved from the eternal Eternal Spring Arts.

You said that this cultivation technique is really brilliant than the three martial arts of Dark North Divine Art. It’s not necessarily true, but this cultivation technique also has its uniqueness. As the name suggests, it is talented. For a long time, Changchun is not old. Although impossible has reached this point, it is a deeper Dark North Divine Art in terms of maintenance and renewal. At this time, it complements each other.

Time passed a little bit, the Fang Qingshan three in the wood house didn’t feel anything. After all, they were doing their own affairs completely with concentrated attention and didn’t dare to slack off.

Li QiuShui and Su Xinghe outside the wood house are full of anxiety. Waiting is the most painful thing.

As the effect of Wu Xingyun’s one yang finger gradually expanded, Wuyazi’s meridian skeleton, which had been gradually shrinking, began to relax a little bit, especially with the help of the spiritual medicine fed by Fang Qingshan from time to time. With the genius and ageless Eternal Spring Arts running, Wuyazi’s body made a series of sounds from time to time.

One trades and the other grows.

As Wuyazi’s breath becomes more and more stable, skeleton argues, qi and blood are like mercury, except for the lack of Inner Strength, it is no different from the Wuyazi that Fang Qingshan first saw Up.

And now, what about Wu Xingyun? As her skill turned into a yang finger and tilted into Wuyazi’s body, she was first complexion pale, sweating profusely, and following her breath, she seemed to have lost a position with Wuyazi.

Fang Qingshan didn’t have as much effort as the two of them, but he didn’t get anywhere easily.

He is responsible for feeding the medicine. Not only must he be punctual, but he must also be well-measured. You can’t pour them all in one breath, and you can’t feed them. Wu Xingyun also needs it.

After all, the power of this time is different from the past. Although the cultivation base is gone in the past, except for a small part of the power that escapes in the air, most of the power is still hidden in the acupuncture points. It’s what’s gone can never come back went but never returned.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of spiritual medicine nourishing, and it will only take a little more time to re-cultivation that’s all.

Sunset and the moon rises, and the moon sheds dawn.

After a long busy period, Fang Qingshan saw that Wu Xingyun and Wuyazi’s breath was completely calmed down, and could not help but grow sighed in relief.

At a certain moment, I saw Wuyazi one mouthful of impure air spewing out, like the breath of Divine Dragon, seven feet away from the body, prolonged, and slowly opened his eyes, like the dawn that pierced the night.

Fang Qingshan’s tired face flashed a hint of joy, and he was about to step forward to speak, but saw Wuyazi turned around and asked Wu Xingyun softly, “Senior Sister, are you okay?”

Strength is a person’s confidence. Although Wu Xingyun is domineering, but in the end she is a woman. After a cry of lack of power, she can’t help but feel that some heroes are short of breath. Looking at Wuyazi who has recovered her white hair and youthful face, Wu Xingyun stretched out her hands to hold With a hint of joy on his cheeks, shook the head, “I’m fine, it’s worth it even if I die now for you.”

“Senior Sister, you, alas…” Wuyazi hearing this, the guilt became even stronger.

Fang Qingshan could not help but shook his head secretly when he saw this, cutting continuously, and the reason was still messed up. At this moment, although Wuyazi seemed to have recovered, the one who traveled a hundred miles was half 90, and it was still the last step. Fang Qingshan could not Do not step forward and interrupt, “Master, Uncle needs a rest at this moment, and you are still one step away. I will let Martial Uncle bring Ding Chunqiu and the others in.”

“Long future!” Fang Qingshan After that, I added another sentence.

Wuyazi and Wu Xingyun nodded.

Fang Qingshan held Wu Xingyun and pushed open the door of the wood house. Before he had time to speak, Li QiuShui didn’t ask, and went straight in.

“hmph!” Seeing this scene, Wu Xingyun was very dissatisfied, coldly snorted, and was about to speak.

“Junior Brother, how is Master?” Su Xinghe said at this time.

“It’s still the last step, Senior Brother, you will crush Ding Chunqiu and the others. After the Master has swallowed them and the ice silkworms, you have to but you can recover as before, and you can go further.” Fang Qingshan Tired said with a smile.

“Really? Very good!”

Su Xinghe was overjoyed, and apart from anything else, he turned around and took Hangu Bayou to bring Ding Chunqiu and the others.

At this time, the disciples of Lingjiu Palace in the distance also discovered the situation. Seeing that Wu Xingyun was held by Fang Qingshan and walked out, he suddenly turned pale with fright and hurried over.

“Venerable Lord, grandma, what’s the matter with you?”

Three women in one drama, a group of women, chirp chirp twitter twitter, it is more complicated than sparrows.

“Okay, grandma can’t die!” Even Wu Xingyun was so annoyed that she spoke scolded.

Grandma Yu and the others calmed down.

“Grandma San Gong, you need to rest, take good care of her, feel free to mention anything you need.”

Fang Qingshan took Wu Xingyun and Lingjiu Palace people to a new In the bamboo building, he said to them.

“Young Master, don’t worry, we can save it!” Grandma Yu and the others nodded.

“What Young Master, from today, Fang Xiaozi will be the new Venerable Lord of my Lingjiu Palace, don’t you see you?” At this moment, Wu Xingyun suddenly spoke, but he hit Fang Qingshan and the others a completely unprepared.

“Why? Seeing that my grandma doesn’t have martial arts, I didn’t listen to the words anymore, right!” Wu Xingyun temperamental, especially now that the temperament is especially sensitive, I saw my grandma and the others with a dull face, suddenly Furious.

“Don’t dare! Meet the Venerable Lord.” Granny Yu and the others reacted, not daring to disobey Wu Xingyun, and hurriedly saluted Fang Qingshan.

“Eldest Uncle-Master, this…” Fang Qingshan saw a group of many enchanting females bowing to him, and couldn’t help but look at Wu Xingyun with a wry smile.