There was only the last day left for the Wenfu exam, and no one expected it to end in such a way. A century-old spectacle left the powerful people watching and the two great painters of Wenfu behind.
Jiang Yan was still in Tiandu, and he had been opening hundreds of acupuncture points for several days without stopping, but his body had reached its limit.
Of course, these Tiandu demons were aware of the terrifying battle fluctuations coming from Wen Mansion in front of the mountain, but no one went there rashly or left here.
When the last life point was successful, all the big demons breathed a sigh of relief. This was also a very draining thing for them. If it weren't for the oath they made back then, no one would be willing to do it.
After opening a hundred acupuncture points, Jiang Gu's physical injuries have healed. From now on, he will become an alien, with a human body and strong spiritual power comparable to that of a great demon, or even worse.
But Jiang Yan never woke up, and a strange wave was still emanating from his body.
Jiang Yan's Yang Shen floated away from his physical body. The Yang Shen was covered with dense cracks, and the body seemed to be split into countless pieces, so light that a gust of wind would blow them away.
"No, this kid's penis is going to be broken."
“It’s a miracle that it has lasted for so long.”
The most nervous person was Mr. Yan. He had never left even a step when he knew there was trouble in front of the mountain. He regarded Jiang Yan as very important.
"Is it going to fall short?"
Neither these great monsters nor the scribes could do anything to deal with the collapse of the Yang God.
Jiang Yan's consciousness became weaker and weaker, and his perception of external objects became more and more blurred, but the ringing of the Soul-Residing Bell in his head became more and more urgent.
At the shattered moment, two people appeared in the depths of the sea of consciousness. One was Fang Xiangye Emperor, and the other turned out to be Wu Laoliu. Even Jiang Yan himself didn't know whether this was a hallucination before his death or reality.
"How could it be like this?" Wu Laoliu said to himself.
“The situation is bad enough”
Night Emperor, dressed in black, grabbed countless fragments with his big hands. Wu Laoliu was not to be outdone, but it was also very difficult to piece these fragments together.
Some of these big monsters shook their heads and were ready to leave, while some were ready to take Zhao Suixian to Tiandu.
"etc…"
Hu Meiniang suddenly stopped everyone and looked at the changes that were happening to Jiang Yan in disbelief.
The fragments that had originally collapsed were being reunited under an inexplicable force, and Jiang Gu was entangled with every word of scripture.
"There is a soul at the top, Guanyuan at the bottom, Shaoyang on the left and Taiyin on the right.
There is a secret door at the back, the door of the past life, where the sun rises and enters the moon, and the breath exists.
The combination of the four qi is divided into three elements: purple smoke, upper and lower parts.
The five flowers are irrigated to plant spiritual roots, and the seven liquids flow through the cave.
The purple embraces the yellow into the Dantian, and the secluded room is illuminated by the sun."
"The Immortal Way is precious and has no measure of human beings. It opens eight doors and flies to the sky. It has sins, blessings and prohibitions, and fate and destiny. It is universally accepted and enlightened, and dead souls are born. The body is reborn, and it is heard from all the heavens."
The dark green spiritual power quickly repaired Jiang Yan's Yang Shen, connecting the pieces together.
""Tai Shang Qin Xin Wen" and "The Book of Saviors" Hu Meiniang looked surprised.
"This is the secret code of Tianxin Mansion, how could he do it?"
"No matter how it happened, it's always a good thing. This boy is so blessed with such a good opportunity." Mr. Yan was so excited that he wanted to shout out.
"The big deal has been decided, so I don't think there's any need to change it."
Zhao Suixian came with full confidence, but never thought that one day he would be rejected. A tree vine asked him to leave very politely.
"Let me ask, why!" Zhao Suixian asked.
Zhao Suixian's questions were drowned in the quiet mountain road, and he did not dare to venture into the mountain without receiving a reply.
Meng Kuyin and Yang Xiangru were finishing the Wenfu exam, and the last thirty-nine people in Xiandu Mountain all returned to the front of Bijia Mountain.
After passing the Wenfu exam and being able to become a Wenfu student, everyone looked excited, except Zhao Suixian who was a little absent-minded.
"Turn over what you did in the mountain, and I will announce the leader after evaluation with the Wenfu Cult Master."
Jiang Yan's body has recovered, but unfortunately, the spiritual power in his body is gone.
Jiang Gu, who was sleeping soundly, felt that his face was furry and uncomfortable. When he opened his eyes, he found that the tail of a white fox was sweeping around his face.
"Where is this?"
Jiang Gu found himself lying in a cave, surrounded by a bed surrounded by flowers, with a faint fragrance filling his nose, and there were several foxes in the cave.
Seeing Jiang Chang wake up, all the foxes ran out of the cave one after another.
Before falling into coma, Jiang Gu vaguely remembered being punched in his own Qihai.
"It's over, I won't be able to practice anymore, right?"
For a painter, the sea of qi is a place to store spiritual power. If the sea of qi is broken, his future spiritual power will not be stored at all, and his cultivation will never reach the realm of living in the spirit.
"Can't practice? You are a blessing in disguise now."
A stunning beauty with a graceful figure, a charming voice, and eyes like autumn water walked in. Jiang Yan was dumbfounded by the slender straight legs of her body and her stunning appearance, and even more importantly, she wiped her saliva.
The only thing is that this man is not wearing any clothes.
It is difficult to describe this kind of scene in detail. A piece of white cloth suddenly fell down and covered Hu Meiniang's body. Without him, I was afraid that the viewer would have random thoughts.
"It's you?"
Jiang Yan recognized it, it was the fox demon he met in Fushu Mountain.
"My name is Hu Meiniang. It was my sister who saved your life. Tell me how you plan to repay me."
Hu Meiniang was sitting in front of the bed enchantingly, whispering blue musk deer, her body was filled with fragrance, and what was even worse was that a tail behind her gently stroked his face, making it soft and silky.
Jiang Yan, a virgin, had never encountered such a scene in his two lifetimes. He got up and ran out with a red face. When he saw a waterfall outside, he quickly washed his face with cold water.
Jiang Yan kept telling himself, she is a fox and I am a human, she is a fox and I am a human, we can't do this...
He said this, but what kept flashing in his mind were the two heroes Xu Xian and Ning Caichen.
Finally I calmed down and took a deep breath.
"Now I finally understand King Zhou"
"Who is King Zhou?"
"A great lover who falls in love with a fox"
Hu Meiniang's tail covered her face, but she let out a burst of laughter, and then looked at Jiang Yan with charming eyes.
"You are quite interesting, so will you also fall in love with the fox?"
No, he couldn't be led by Hu Meiniang, so Jiang Yan decisively chose to change the topic.
"Senior Fox Demon..."
"Senior? Am I that old?" Hu Meiniang cast a resentful look.
Of course, a person who loves beauty doesn't want to be called a senior. But this fox demon has the ability to take human form and has at least hundreds of years of cultivation. If he calls her sister, he will feel aggrieved. After all, he has not even lived to this age.
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Jiang Yan thought for a while, opened his mouth and shouted.
"Aunt Hu..."
Hu Meiniang was stunned. This was the first time she heard such a title, aunt?
"Call me sister!"
After Hu Meiniang wanted to understand the meaning of this title, she gritted her teeth and said.
People under the eaves had to bow their heads, so Jiang Yan could only accept such a title.