Chapter 951 Yin damage
"Don't come with me this. Who likes you who has swallowed it into your stomach? You want to spit it out for me? You don't feel disgusted, but I'm still disgusted." Feng Xueyue made a disgusting statement, "Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up, I don't want to add more, I can just give you thirty or fifty pounds."
To be honest, Feng Xueyue, an old man, didn't care so much about why he cultivated. Otherwise, with his talent and Chen Yun's resources, his cultivation would definitely be more than that simple.
However... all the disciples of the Fire Sect and the members of the Young and Dangerous, all of them were like injecting blood. They worked hard to practice, and Feng Xueyue was infected.
Not to mention that I have worked hard to practice, but I can’t be idle every day, right? Besides, even if I’m idle, I have no time to pay attention to him.
More importantly, there is also Duan Fan, who has always wanted to abuse him, and his cultivation speed hit him hard. It is precisely because of this that Feng Xueyue takes cultivation seriously.
Otherwise, let alone the peak cultivation level of the Immortal Lord in the middle stage, I’m afraid Feng Xueyue is definitely the bottom now. Uh, ahem, I can only do it more than Xiao Leiren’s cultivation level.
Now I am forced to do nothing, and I have been abused by Yi Wuxie for so long. Feng Xueyue is still very eager to improve her strength and becomes very active.
"Thirty or fifty kilograms? Just let's just kill me? Old Man Feng, you...you should just kill me." Chen Yun waved his hand, took out a small jade bottle, held it in his hand, and said, "There are a thousand drops of Xianyang Springs here. If you want it, don't pull it down."
These thousand drops of Xianyang Spring are one-tenth of the Xianyang Spring accumulated by Chen Yun. Although Xianyang Spring is awesome, its speed is so fast and time is so little, it is impossible to accumulate so much at once.
"You are so stingy." Feng Xueyue reached out and quickly hid Sheng Youxian Yangquan's jade bottle, and said with contempt: "I really doubt it. My dear daughter, why did she fall in love with you? Grandma, it's really a miscalculation."
"Damn... Old Man Feng, can you not be unreasonable?" Chen Yun glared at the nose and said, "This thousand drops. But one tenth of all my assets. Look at it yourself, how many people are waiting for me to support it? It's already great to give you a thousand drops. You're even complaining."
"Hmph, let's talk about it, you were forced to do it at the beginning." Chen Yun said with a grievance.
"What did you say? I have the will to say it again? What's wrong? My baby daughter followed you, and you went back?" Feng Xueyue twisted Chen Yun's ear and shouted in extreme depravity.
"Old man Feng, why are you like a woman again? I'm used to twisting my ears by my three beautiful mother-in-law. You can't come and twist me? You are a man, a handsome guy." Chen Yun screamed.
"Ahem... I'm so sorry, I couldn't control it for a while, haha." Feng Xueyue ignored Chen Yun, ran aside, and poured a bottle of Xianyang Spring into her stomach. At the same time, under Chen Yun's reminder, she sealed it with the aura of the fairy spirit and slowly absorbed it.
Seeing that Feng Xueyue poured a thousand drops of Xianyang Spring, Wu Zhengrong's eyes were almost falling out, and he felt so envious.
However, Wu Zhengrong also knew that Feng Xueyue was Chen Yun's father-in-law, what was he? Nothing was considered a nonsense. If it weren't for Chen Yun's other father-in-law, Yin Leng, he was still in the killing world and even in the cultivation world.
The peak cultivation level of the Immortal Lord’s mid-stage? It is a luxury to enter the immortal world and become an immortal.
"This Xianyang Spring..." Feng Xueyue smacked her lips, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "This Xianyang Spring is not very good, it doesn't taste much."
"boom!"
As soon as Feng Xueyue finished speaking, her whole body couldn't help but tremble. As soon as she absorbed a drop, she found that she had broken through, just one drop.
"Wow, this Xianyang Spring is really good, but the taste is a little bad." Feng Xueyue shook her whole body. She used her skills and crazily absorbed the drop of Xianyang Spring.
Feng Xueyue was originally the peak cultivation level of the Immortal Lord in the middle stage, and it was only a short distance from breaking through to the late stage of the Immortal Lord in the middle stage, but it was just a lack of opportunity.
Xianyangquan became an opportunity, and it was also awesome opportunity, so it was natural that the wind and snow moon made a breakthrough easily.
"Hehe, it's OK to break through, it's OK to break through." Chen Yun kept holding his palms, his face full of smiles. However, Chen Yun's smile felt creepy in Wu Zhengrong's eyes, and it seemed that nothing good was happening.
Not only Wu Zhengrong, but also Yi Wuxie, the guy who is not as good as the ancient well, felt palpitations and his intuition told him that Feng Xueyue was plotted by Chen Yun.
"Master, this is yours." Chen Yun took out another jade bottle, and also put it in a thousand drops of Xianyang Spring, and handed it to Yi Wuxie's hand. "Master, don't take it for the time being. Breakthrough now is not a good choice, not a good thing. Hehe."
Sure enough, breaking through now is indeed not a good thing.
"Little bastard, what do you mean? I have made a breakthrough? Why is it not a good thing to break through now? Why didn't you explain it clearly before?" Feng Xueyue was stunned. Looking at Chen Yun's expression, she also knew that it was definitely not a good thing.
If it weren't for the fact that Feng Xueyue still needed to absorb Xianyangquan, and had just made a breakthrough and had to consolidate her cultivation, she would have to jump up and beat Chen Yun up.
Grandma, isn’t a good thing to break through now? Don’t say it earlier? What did you do earlier? I’ve made a breakthrough, so you can say it’s not a good thing to break through now?
"My father-in-law, you are wrongly accusing me of my son-in-law. You asked me to ask for Xianyangquan, I gave it to you. I gave it to you, but I didn't ask you to take it immediately, right? You took it yourself and broke through, can you blame me?" Chen Yun said with a smile.
"You...you little bastard, I, damn it, wait until I absorbed this drop of Xianyangquan and consolidated my cultivation before settled the score with you." Feng Xueyue cursed in a frustration. However, he did not dare to move now, and he still needed to consolidate his cultivation.
"Old man Wu, this is yours." Chen Yun smiled, took out another jade bottle, threw it to Wu Zhengrong, and reminded: "It's still the same thing, breaking through now is not a good thing, yell..."
"What I gave it to me? I have it too?" Wu Zhengrong looked at the jade bottle that contained a thousand drops of Xianyang Spring in his hand, and was extremely moved.
Chen Yun said that there were only 10,000 drops in total, and he gave Wu Zhengrong a thousand drops at will. How could Wu Zhengrong not be moved? It was already very good if he didn't cry on the spot.
"Old man Wu, what you give is for you, why are you polite?" Chen Yun smiled faintly and said, "Just ask me for it after using it. We have no outsiders, we are our own people. Besides, you have been fighting with my master for a long time during this period, so just treat it as a reward."
"Chen Yun, this..." Wu Zhengrong took a deep breath and said firmly: "Chen Yun, you have already said it. We have no outsiders. I have also benefited a lot from fighting with Senior Yi. This is what I should do."
As he said that, although Wu Zhengrong was reluctant to leave, he still handed Chen Yun a jade bottle that had a thousand drops of Xianyang Spring on it, saying, "If this is a reward, I cannot accept it. I, Wu Zhengrong, can have the current cultivation level. It is all thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I should still be in the cultivation world and in the Netherworld Gate."
"Chen Yun. I, Wu Zhengrong, already owe you a lot, and I can't afford it even if I spend my whole life." Wu Zhengrong said with great seriousness and firmness: "I owe you so much. I will fight with Senior Yi, whom I respect, as I like to do. What's more, Senior Yi is still your master."
"As for this, you don't have to be polite to me. You have already owed me so much, so let's continue to owe it. Haha, Old Man Wu. Do you think so?" Chen Yun said calmly.
"Continue to owe it? Haha, yes, I can't pay it back in my life anyway, so just keep paying it back and keep owing it back." Wu Zhengrong was stunned at first, and then smiled happily: "Chen Yun. It's still your kid who thinks thoroughly. His grandmother actually asked me to be a cow and a horse for you. Damn, but I accept it, haha."
"Hehe." Chen Yun smiled and nodded with satisfaction at Wu Zhengrong's choice. Chen Yun was the same when he treated Li Nuoyan.
Not his own person, why should Chen Yun spend a lot of resources?
"Chen Yun, I will let your cultivation improve quickly now." Yi Wuxie fell forward and said calmly.
Yi Wuxie is Chen Yun's master. Chen Yun did not take advantage of his master's power, but he suddenly gained a lot of power from his disciples. Although he didn't say anything, Yi Wuxie would definitely stand on Chen Yun's side.
Even if it's dead.
Chen Yun also firmly believes in this.
"Master, there's no hurry." As he said that, Chen Yun took out two blue light balls as big as a fist and said, "Master, this is a good thing, which can transform the immortal soul into the soul ice marrow of the soul."
Although the azure blue light ball is as big as a fist, the size of the soul ice marrow is only as small as the little finger. Chen Yun prepared and cut it in advance.
"Turn the immortal soul into a spiritual soul?" Yi Wuxie, the ancient Jingbubo, was moved at this time, extremely moved. He knew clearly what the spiritual soul meant.
The soul is directly a shortcut to the realm of gods and spirits.
"Yes." Chen Yun nodded and handed the two small pieces of soul ice marrow to Yi Wuxie and Wu Zhengrong respectively and said: "You should absorb it quickly. It will be very painful when absorbing the soul ice marrow and transforming the immortal soul into a soul. It will be very painful, which comes from the pain of the soul. So, don't worry about the pain at that time, just stick to the past, it's fine."
"You were laughing so gloomy just now, it should be related to this soul ice marrow, right?" Yi Wuxie asked faintly. Feng Xueyue, who was consolidating her cultivation, also raised her ears and prayed in her heart, don't.
"Ahem... That, the higher the cultivation level, the more painful it will be. The pain that the Immortal Lord endured in the later stage should be several times the peak cultivation level of the Immortal Lord in the middle stage, or even more than ten times." Chen Yun smiled, glanced at Feng Xueyue, and said, "It is precisely because of this, that... I didn't make you rush to take Xianyangquan and make a breakthrough, cough cough..."
"Several times? Even more than ten times? Damn, little bastard, I'm going to kill you, you are the little bastard who gets killed by a thousand swords and murders your father-in-law." Feng Xueyue was crazy as if she was struck by lightning. Damn, she was so badly killed by Chen Yun.
Of course, the real pain was not as terrifying as Chen Yun said, and it probably doubled, and Chen Yun wanted to scare Feng Xueyue.
Chapter completed!