After figuring out the reasons for the abnormal changes in the body, Ying Xuan and Xinye immediately entered the state of mind without saying a word, using their power to regulate their breathing, and getting started!
There is a force in the body that conflicts with one's own spiritual power, and this problem is quite serious! You must know that spiritual power is the most basic cultivation medium for all spiritual warriors in the Fairy Continent!
Its existence makes everyone's meridians clustered and become extremely powerful. The strength of a person depends on the strength of the spiritual power in your body. With the support of spiritual power, the spiritual skills of the large army can be used. With the existence of spiritual power, the meridians in everyone's body will be obtained and their lives will be extended.
Therefore, the existence of spiritual power is very important! Now the spiritual power in the body conflicts with another kind of star power and excludes each other. In this way, not only can the star energy used to cast the Seven-Turn Fairy Sword be used to limit its own spiritual power. It is a bit of a loss.
"Wow. This... the star energy is a bit disgusting!" As soon as he entered his mind, Ying Xuan couldn't help but sigh like this!
I saw that there were lines of milky white ribbons lingering outside the meridians. They were floating above the meridians, as if they wanted to enter the spiritual power! But at this time, the spiritual power was like a naughty child, with a thin film covering it tightly! There was no room for the star energy at all. It also suddenly surging from time to time, scaring Xingqi so much that he hurriedly retreated 1,000 meters away!
Seeing this, Yingxuan looked helpless and confused, and took the lead. He didn't know what he should do now. After thinking for a long time, Yingxuan didn't come up with a reason! He had to gather the star energy first, and he could only take one step at a time!
As he spoke, Yingxuan's mind fluttered, with a red red body, like a solid body, quickly came to the Dantian and the spiritual crystal! He clasped his calves, folded his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and gently muttered the Seven-Star Divine Art in his mouth.
The silk star energy that had been wandering above the meridians was like a summoning, and rushed towards Yingxuan in unison. Hundreds of silk star energy quickly condensed in front of Yingxuan and were drawn in circles!
Not long after, an oval, milky white light ball gently rotated and appeared in front of Yingxuan. Seeing this, Yingxuan opened his eyes slightly, wanting to see his masterpiece.
But who knew that the moment I opened my eyes, the milky white light ball suddenly approached me. After a moment, I actually penetrated the light ball and came inside the light ball!
This was something Ying Xuan had never expected. He had thought of dozens of scenes after the mutated star energy. But this ending was indeed a bit unexpected!
After entering the interior of the star-gas light ball, the hazy milky white made Yingxuan slightly panicked! If she was outside, Yingxuan could play with her courage and move easily and easily, perhaps this thing would be broken. But at this time, the place where this thing is located is inside her body.
Once you don’t control the power that explodes, the light film will definitely be broken by then, and your meridians may be almost destroyed by the energy and stamina of throwing out! Then you will be "hehe"!
Fortunately, the light film has no major moves now, and there is no excessive repulsion for Yingxuan's existence. Yingxuan is just under psychological pressure for the time being!
At this moment, a light laugh with a strong smell of time caught Yingxuan's attention.
"Haha. It's been thousands of years! I finally waited until I could accept the destined person I passed on!"
"Who? Senior, who is! Please show up and guide me."
This sudden strange laugh made Yingxuan quickly become vigilant. His clever eyes quickly glanced at the milky white surroundings and found nothing unusual.
At the same time, another faint laughter came quietly. Listening to its voice, it was as if it was coming from all directions, and it was difficult to capture any clues.
"I'll take a look. Who is my destined person?"
As soon as the words were finished, Yingxuan's vision was hit hard. A large area of milky white fog quickly condensed, forming a figure-shaped figure-shaped figure-shaped fog. After a few more breaths, the figure-shaped fog transformed into a handsome man in a white robe at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The white robe worn by the man in white robe was slightly monotonous. The voxel whiteness fully set off the bronze temperament. On both sides of the sleeves, a Beidou star chain was depicted with silk threads.
A pair of delicate peach blossom eyes were leisurely watching around, and a pair of black hair was neatly combed and draped behind her head casually. Her handsome and elegant look made people feel lazy.
"You are the destined person I want to wait for?" After a young man glanced around slightly, he found that Yingxuan was the only one. He immediately pointed to Yingxuan and asked lightly.
"Well... I don't know if I am the destined person I'm talking about as my senior. It's hard to say!" Ying Xuan answered very respectfully.
Judging from his appearance, he looks a little illusory and his expression is a bit pathological, he probably should be the soul of a dead person. Judging from his appearance, he should be a person who has existed for hundreds or even thousands of years to protect something. Such an old senior deserves such respect from Yingxuan!
Hearing this, the young man turned around slightly, his bright eyes swept over Yingxuan, then nodded slightly, and smiled faintly: "The people who can enter here are my destined people besides me! Well, the little guy is good. He has beautiful eyebrows, majestic weapons, and amazing bones. He is indeed a good material for cultivation."
As he said that, the young man turned around and flashed next to Yingxuan without warning. He smiled harmoniously and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Chengqian. I'm age, I don't know how old it is."
"Chengqian? The premier of the Seven-Star Jade?" When Yingxuan heard the name Chengqian, he blurted out in surprise. His little mouth was so surprised that he couldn't close.
"Well. I didn't expect that after a thousand years, there are still people on this continent who remember me! It's not easy!" Cheng Qian smiled calmly again, and his eyes gently swept in front of Yingxuan. Finally, Cheng Qian's bright eyes were frozen on the piece of ancient purple jade between Yingxuan's neck!
Seeing this piece of purple jade, Cheng Qian's mood was no longer so calm, but became stormy and extremely excited. Before Ying Xuan could react, Cheng Qian's big hands quickly climbed up to the collar of the former, and his nose pressed against Ying Xuan's nose, shouting sternly.
"This is...the spiritual cultivation purple jade.The spiritual cultivation sect... say...how did you have this purple jade! Where did you get it? What's the master of the purple jade? Say it!"
"Well, Uncle Chengqian, why are you doing? Be gentle and have something to say."
Upon hearing this, Chengqian had no intention of letting go, and he was tighter.
"Uncle Master? Who is your uncle? Tell me quickly. Where did this purple jade come from!"
"You! This jade pendant was passed on to me by my teacher! Let go, I'm almost breathless!"
"Your teacher? Who is your teacher!"
"Cough... it's the ancient road! The ancient road!"
"Gudao? Senior Brother!" After hearing this name, Cheng Qian's extreme emotions slightly returned to normal. His palms also slowly loosened Yingxuan's collar.
"Cough—Cough—"
After almost burying himself in the hands of his own people, Yingxuan realized the value of life. He immediately took a few long breaths of air and enjoyed the beauty of living!
"How can I believe that you are a disciple of my senior brother? I have never heard of my senior brother and I have accepted disciples!" Although Yingxuan showed the name of the ancient Taoist, the sensitive Chengqian was not so easy to believe Yingxuan.
"Well - how to prove this!" Yingxuan was so nervous that after thinking for a long time, Yingxuan took off the jade pendant from the Xiangjian and said lightly: "I could have used the Spirit Cultivation Sword to prove it, but unfortunately I couldn't bring the Spirit Cultivation Sword in. The ancient sword soul of the ancient spirit also lost contact. I can't prove that my teacher is the ancient Taoist! Anyway, this piece of jade was given to me! He also appointed me as the new sect leader of the Spirit Cultivation Sect. The injuries suffered by the Uncle Yan Yan have not yet fully recovered, so the current Spirit Cultivation Sect can be said to be just a false existence! Believe it or not, I will explain it if I can come!"
"I believe in you. My nephew—"
Cheng Qian once again recovered his previous smile and gently patted Yingxuan's shoulder. The faint smile on his face made a hint of warmth flow into Yingxuan's heart.