At this time, in order not to be disturbed, he simply used the Hanjing Mine to set up a barrier around the room. Even if the sword immortal could not break in, the barrier was not necessarily allowed to break in. When he returned to the room, Bing'er leaned on the bed with his chin. Lan Wenxuan's eyes showed a look of pity again, and then he said, "It's completely recovered?"

Bing'er nodded and said, "It seems that there is less spiritual energy running around in his body, so we can continue!"

"Next time, you don't have to fight like this, it will damage your own cultivation. When you almost do it, you will regain your energy and continue. Do you understand?" After Bingbing nodded, he thought of something. He took out a bottle of Yuan Dan from the Nine Profound Cauldron and handed it to Bingbing and said, "This can help you quickly restore your spiritual energy."

Soon the two started to cooperate for the second time, which was much easier than the first time. Lan Wenxuan didn't know how much time had passed. The spiritual energy in Lan Wen's body did not feel much less, but he felt that his cultivation level had reached the peak of the fetal breathing stage, and he felt a faint loosening. He couldn't help but excited, and then he tried his best to swallow the spiritual energy in the eight meridians of Lan Wen's Tongqi Meridians...

Soon, he felt that the spiritual energy in the purple mansion became more and more full, and soon it was the first time that it impacted the initial bottleneck of fetal breathing. I saw a faint purple light emitted from Lan Wenxuan's body. Bing'er, who had already reached the limit, felt energetic under Lan Wenxuan's faint purple light, and accelerated his efforts to refine the former and sucked the spiritual energy...

After the first failure to hit the bottleneck, the purple light on Lan Wenxuan's body gradually disappeared, and Bing'er obviously reached its limit, but at this time, Lan Wenxuan made the second impact on the bottleneck, and the purple light on her body almost covered the entire house...

Soon Lan Wenxuan felt that his purple palace had turned into a vast, endless universe, devouring the surrounding spiritual energy. At this time, the purple light flashed away again, and the surrounding spiritual energy rushed into his body madly. Bing'er's spirit suddenly became depressed, and he hurriedly threw one of the Huiyuan Dan that Lan Wenxuan gave her in his mouth. His body did not move, and began to recover the damaged spiritual energy...

And what about Lan Wenxuan? He did not stop devouring the messy true energy in the eight meridians of Lan Wentongqi meridians, but was absorbing several times faster than the beginning. I don’t know how long it took, but the purple mansion slowly swelled up, and Lan Wenxuan stopped devouring. The spiritual energy he later devoured was strangely so that they were very peaceful and just like directly turning into his own...

At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, smiled with a habitual smile on his face, muttering to himself: "I really didn't expect that in this case, he would benefit so much. In just two days, he actually broke through the early stage of fetal breathing and entered the middle stage in one fell swoop." At this time, he looked at Lan Wentong opposite and immediately checked it for him and found that the messy spiritual energy on Lan Wentong's body had been removed by less than 30%. If this continues, he is already very satisfied. Today is his day to participate in the competition, so he can't stay here. He glanced at Bing'er who was recovering and walked out of the room...

It took more than half a month to quickly. Lan Wenxuan had already reached the top eight in the century-old grand event. He had never seen Dongfang Qiming during this period, but he heard that he also entered the top eight. As for how many he owed him, he was too lazy to ask. Usually he would compete when he went there and left when he was in the game, and never went to watch the game! Of course, it was not that he was unwilling to know his opponent, but that it was the full moon, which was related to Lan Wentong's life, so he had no time to go and spent all his time on helping Lan Wentong heal his injuries.

Of course, he himself also benefited a lot. In the past half month, Lan Wenxuan's cultivation level has been continuously improving! His cultivation has reached the peak of fetal breathing, and he has tried to hit it several times, but he has not succeeded.

Today is the last four days before the full moon night, and the last game is also scheduled for the sixteenth day. That is the next day, he was solemn on his face and then helped Lan Wentong check again. He looked at Bing'er who was with him during this period and said, "There is still 50%. This speed is too slow. If this continues, I guess I won't talk about my elder brother. I will participate in the competition tomorrow. Today we will fight again and try to subtract 10%." He said this and touched Bing'er's face and cheeks that had lost weight.

Bing'er nodded obediently, looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "Brother, when will we start?"

"Now!" He sat down at Lan Wentong again, then took a deep breath, condensed his mind, used the method of devouring Guiyuan, and slowly reached towards Lan Wentong with his hands...

This night was an uneasy night. A group of people came from somewhere. They broke into the palace and asked Lao Luo to hand over the Jiazidan. As a result, a big battle could not be avoided. In the end, no less than 300 casualties were killed or injured in the palace. Those people clearly had a premeditation. After alarming the guards and the masters in the palace, they slipped away without a trace in advance, and did not even leave a bird feather. The old Luo was so angry that he trembled all over. Then he didn't know that he was mobilizing the guards and ordered a strict investigation. As a result, no one with unknown identity was found in the city of Shenzhou, and he couldn't help but call Lao Luo to be solemn. At this time, he asked in a deep voice: "Teacher, Wuji, what do you think we should do now? You can't ask these people to continue to cause trouble in Shenzhou City, right?"

Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty and other people are probably from the Hidden Sect family. Their purpose is very simple, which is Jiazi Dan. If we don't deal with it faster, we don't know how many people will come in the future." Hu Yan Luori nodded, expressing his agreement with Wuji's statement.

Old Luo'er obviously looked reluctant and said, "Does we have no other way?" Wuji and Hu Yan Luori said nothing. They had no idea at this time. After all, it is inevitable that such a celestial elixir like Jiazi Dan will attract so many people to compete for.

At the same time, there was another person who was having a headache about Jiazidan. This person was Sima Chaohua. He was no better than in the palace. There were several groups of people who had visited him. If he hadn't made an arrangement in advance, he would have gone to play cards with the King of Hell now.

As for our protagonist, purple light appeared on his body, hitting the peak of the mid-stage fetal breathing again and again. At this time, Bing'er behind Lan Wenxuan also reached the limit. When she was almost unable to hold on, Lan Wenxuan's body suddenly shone brightly, Lan Wenxuan's body seemed to have become transparent, and Bing'er was suddenly tied up at this time, and her body could not move at all. Then slowly floated up with Lan Wenxuan's body, followed by Bing'er's body also floated up with Lan Wenxuan! Of course, Lan Wentong was no exception at this time, but he was not conscious at this time...

The purple light has been in full swing, and the three of them are floating like this. At first, Bing'er's face is still filled with fear. Later, she feels as comfortable as a bath in the spring breeze. She let go of the distracting thoughts in her heart, entered a state of meditation, and began to recover the lost spiritual energy. Not to mention, under this purple light, Bing'er's recovery speed is almost several times that of usual, and it is a few points faster than the recovery of taking Huiyuan Dan...

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the man, the three of them seemed so sacred, covered with purple clouds. Then the three began to turn, slowly the purple clouds faded away, and the three of them were getting lower and lower from the ground. It was not until they fell on the ground at the same time that Lan Wenxuan slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his eyes seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, which made people feel like they couldn't see through. At this time, he not only raised his cultivation to the peak of fetal breath, but also the Purple Mansion Heavenly Book has also reached the next level and has entered the fourth floor. At this time, he murmured to himself: "This may be really the will of heaven. This elder brother said he was injured, so it would be better to bring him the holy pill and immortal dew! Even if it was holy pill, immortal dew may not be able to improve his cultivation in such a short time, but also ask his Purple Mansion Heavenly Book to improve it!"

"What holy elixir, Xianlu, brother, do you have it? Give me some food."

Lan Wenxuan only realized that Bing'er had finished his work after hearing this. He turned his head and found that this little girl was full of energy this time. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, because Bing'er was depressed after each completion of his work and took a long time to recover, but this time...

"Holy Dan, where is Xianlu?" Lan Wenxuan did not answer her words, and started to touch Lan Wenxuan without answering her.

Lan Wenxuan knocked off Bingbing's hand that came over and asked, "Bing'er, are you in good spirits this time? Why are you recovering so quickly?"

"I don't know! It's probably related to the purple light just now! Give me the fairy dew, the holy pill..." When it comes to eating, she will never forget it.

Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, what immortal dew and holy pill are there for you? That's just a legendary thing. Even brother has never seen it. By the way, the purple light you mentioned is like this?" He said, using the fourth level of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Book, and saw that purple light emitted from his body, shining brightly, and Bing'er, who was beside Lan Wenxuan, closed his eyes slightly, with a light of enjoyment on his face. Moreover, Lan Wenxuan saw with his naked eyes that Bing'er actually absorbed the purple air emitted from his body with his seven orifices. This made him very puzzled.

When Lan Wenxuan withdrew his merit, Bing'er opened her eyes again and looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "That's right, this is it! What is this?" Bing'er looked at Lan Wenxuan and asked back.

"The fourth percent of the Purple Mansion Heart Method emits chaotic purple aura, but it's strange, why do you absorb this thing?"

"I don't know either. Anyway, it feels very comfortable when I cover it, and the spiritual energy recovery is many times better than usual!"

"Boss, don't talk about that little girl, when you applied the fourth most of the Zifu Mind Method, I also felt the same as that girl." This voice came to the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was from Wen Cong...

"Then what did you feel just now? Could it be really helpful to your cultivation?" Lan Wenxuan asked in a voice transmission.

"I feel like entering the vast universe, and it's very comfortable. I can't help but let people use their skills to absorb them!" He still couldn't understand because this was a situation that I didn't encounter in my previous life! Because I was basically single in my previous life, I don't know why this chaotic purple qi is beneficial to the people around me?

If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it anymore. Anyway, it was a good thing and would be of great benefit to the people around him. In addition, he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to participate in today's competition...

Without saying hello to anyone, he walked out of the medicine shop alone. God suddenly changed his face. A trace of sunlight disappeared at this time. The wind gradually rose. Lan Wenxuan walked towards the college with the bitter cold wind. As soon as he took a few steps, he felt a chill on his face. The first snow fell down this winter. Lan Wenxuan stopped, raised his hand and touched the snowflakes on his face, murmured to himself: "It's changed..."
Chapter completed!