Is this old man confused? Why did he harm himself before the fight started? Could it be that he wanted to get into trouble?!
"He is stimulating his own potential." Jun Wuxie said coldly.
"As for that?" Mu Qianjiu blinked.
The bigger the problem, the more it seems like you have to fight tooth and nail.
Jun Wuxie looked at Song Shanhe with a hint of appreciation. He knew that Song Shanhe wanted to take this opportunity to try to break through the realm of creation!
It is indeed dangerous to have an epiphany in battle, but if you succeed, you can gain destiny and truly take that step!
Song Shanhe's body floated up, and the aura on his body was far beyond half a step of creation!
However, the cultivation that stimulates potential is not really his power after all, so his time is limited. If he cannot break through within half an hour, he may never be able to break through again in his life.
This is the price of stimulating potential!
Especially the higher the realm, the greater the cost after stimulating potential!
This is also Song Shanhe's only opportunity. A breakthrough is destiny. If he fails, he will be destined to die!
"When I come back, you have to feed me with your own hands!" Jun Wuxie suddenly put his arms around Mu Qianjiu's soft waist, kissed her forehead gently, and then reluctantly let go.
Without even giving Mu Qianjiu time to react, Jun Wuxie stepped into the void.
What's a little surprising is that Song Shanhe unleashed his potential and was able to fight Jun Wuxie hundreds of times, but only fell slightly behind!
It's a pity that the power inspired does not belong to him after all!
Three hundred times later, Song Shanhe was shot down by Jun Wuxie's demon soldiers, instantly creating a huge hole in the ground.
"Pfft!" Song Shanhe spurted out a mouthful of blood and smiled mockingly, "I... still can't take that step!"
Jun Wuxie landed next to Song Shanhe and stared at him coldly.
"Your Excellency, I have lost. If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you!" Song Shanhe paused, "I just hope that you won't embarrass my little girl..."
Jun Wuxie's eyes were calm, "I promised her that I won't kill you."
"She?" Song Shanhe was startled, then thought of something, and then smiled bitterly, "I owe her a favor!"
Jun Wuxie didn't want to waste time here, so she said coldly, "You can leave with your people, but that woman can't leave yet!"
"Yun'er?!" Song Shanhe's expression changed and he stood up, "Your Excellency, you..."
"If you want to cure your daughter's disease, just keep her." Jun Wuxie said a word, turned around and left without looking back.
Song Shanhe's body trembled slightly. Who can cure his daughter's disease?
If it wasn't the one just now, could it be that yellow-haired girl?!
this....
Although I didn’t believe it for a thousand times in my heart, the other party was a strong person in the Creation Realm, so there was no need to deceive him!
If it's really possible...
At this moment, Jun Wuxie had left. As for whether Song Shanhe would agree, he didn't care at all.
As for Song Shanhe...
The other party's obsession with breaking through is too deep.
If he could let go...
It is really possible for the human race to have an extra creation state!
Returning to the small courtyard, Jun Wuxie saw Mu Qianjiu making faces at him at a glance. The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and his narrow eyes fell on those lips.
His narrow eyes were filled with a hint of fire.
As if aware of Jun Wuxie's gaze, Mu Qianjiu blushed and turned her head.
When Song En saw Jun Wuxie's safe return, he already knew that his eldest brother had not been able to take that step after all. If his eldest brother died, then...
"Third brother." Song Shanhe fell from the sky, and before his feet could stand firmly, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"Brother, you, you didn't..." Song En realized that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly closed his mouth.
Song Shanhe seemed to have guessed what Song En wanted to say, and frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
"Let's go." Song Shanhe paused and looked at Qingyuan and Pingyang, "Leave Yun'er behind!"
When they heard that Song Yun was to be kept, not only Pingyang and Qingyuan, Song En was also startled, and even suspected that he had heard wrongly!
Pingyang gritted his teeth, "Master, the eldest lady, she..."
"Don't you even listen to me?" Song Shanhe's face darkened, and he suddenly covered his chest and coughed up blood. He was indeed injured, and it was not serious.
But he knew that the other party had shown mercy, otherwise he would still be lying there unable to get up.
"Yes, Master!" Pingyang glanced at Song Yun and placed her carefully on the ground.
"Let's go." Song Shanhe glanced in Jun Wuxie's direction, and then left the small courtyard with a few people.
Mu Qianjiu stretched her neck and watched the Song family leave, then picked up the barbecue and handed it over, "Here, this is your reward!"
Jun Wuxie did not take it, but sat down next to her, "You feed me."
"It's a beautiful thought. If you don't eat it, I'll fall down. I'll eat it!" Mu Qianjiu rolled her eyes at Jun Wuxie and ate the barbecue in her hands. Her little hands and lips were covered with golden grease.
If this guy dares to secretly kiss me, he will turn into a greasy uncle in no time!
Mu Qianjiu thought mischievously.
Jun Wuxie wanted to make a sneak attack several times, but when he saw the greasy mouth, he couldn't find the chance to bite her, and his eyes gradually turned resentful.
Mu Qianjiu's eyes were filled with pride.
He happily ate dragon meat and raised his eyebrows at Jun Wuxie from time to time, which was very provocative.
"Master, Master." Chu Feng couldn't help but speak out, and his body began to flutter, "I, my body is so itchy, can I come out? I can't help it!"
"Your body feels itchy?" Mu Qianjiu's eyes lit up. When she saw Chu Feng trying to stand up, she pushed him back again, "Bear it!"
The pain no longer occurs in the body, indicating that the physical body has adapted to the effects of dragon blood!
The reason why the bones are numb and itchy is because the dragon's blood is nourishing the bones and making them stronger, but the numbness and itching is more unbearable than the pain!
"Master, I can't do it anymore! Ah!" Chu Feng began to struggle, it was too itchy!
It feels like countless ants gnawing on the bones. After the huge itching, there will be numbing pain, and then it will become more itchy!
He really felt like he was going to die!!
Chu Lang heard the noise and ran out. Seeing Chu Feng's expression of pain, he hurriedly asked, "Benefactor, Feng'er..."
"Don't worry, it'll be fine!" Mu Qianjiu added some rare spiritual objects inside, preparing to take this opportunity to let Chu Feng's human-level spiritual veins reach the earth-level in one fell swoop!
The dragon blood tempered body, the earth-level spiritual veins, and the techniques Chu Feng cultivated have already made his starting point far higher than that of monks of the same age!
Although she could give him more, if she really did that, it would be of no benefit to Chu Feng!
Cultivation is still one step at a time, which is more practical!
Except of course she...
Mu Qianjiu had already endured the hardships of cultivation in her previous life, so this life was stable enough, and of course fast enough!
Let her practice for hundreds of years or thousands of years to achieve immortality, don't even think about it!
"Master..." Chu Feng gritted his teeth, and a layer of delicate dragon scales appeared on his face and neck, but the dragon scales just flashed away.