Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Yun Ziqing held Lan Chuya's hand back, "But as long as I insist, my parents will agree in the end."

Lan Chuya raised his head, "Ziqing, I know that you will ask your parents for forgiveness for me, but I don't think it is necessary to bear such a big pressure, as long as we are together, and wait for me to be with you When we are as strong as before, we will come to visit. At that time, everyone will be happy for us, and everything will come naturally. It will not be like now, where everyone opposes, what do you think?"

Yun Ziqing pondered for a moment, "It seems to make sense, so I'll listen to you."

"Well, by the way, Ziqing, I still have something to say, you must answer me seriously." Lan Chuya pressed almost half of his body on Yun Ziqing.

"You said."

"Do you really not mind my reputation as a fool?" Lan Chuya stared at Yun Ziqing intently, he needed to see clearly if Ziqing had any intention of shrinking back.

"It's just a false name." Yun Ziqing stretched out his hand to caress Lan Chuya's face, "And I don't feel embarrassed, but love you."

Lan Chuya smiled, "Ziqing, I will try my best to wash away this stain." Don't let anyone have a chance to laugh at Ziqing. Ziqing is the proud son of heaven. He should stand high in the clouds and accept everyone's admiration." Ziqing, you will still call me Junyao from now on, I want to hide Lan Chuya's identity for the time being."

"Okay, I promise you." Yun Ziqing patted Lan Chuya's back lightly, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while, it's almost dawn."

"Yeah." Lan Chuya quickly kissed Yun Ziqing, snickered, still lying on Yun Ziqing's body, and fell asleep.

It took Yun Ziqing a while to fall asleep, and the person he liked also happened to like him, and even confessed to each other, which made him feel a little unreal.

Seven days passed in a flash.

This day, Lan Chuya cultivated his spiritual power, tempered his meridians, and began to practice spells.

After fanning the wind with a small fan, he immediately used his spiritual power to manipulate the wind into the shape of a scythe, one, two, three,..., ten, ten wind blades emitted a faint blue light in mid-air, emitting dangerous , and then manipulated into a net shape, with a flick of their sleeves, they were made to kill the apple on the table in the middle of the room.

The Sickle Wind Blade Net aimed at the apple, and it became smaller and smaller. In an instant, it flew over, and the apple immediately fell apart and scattered on the table.

"Xiaobao, go and eat the apple."

Treasure Hunting Beast was sleeping on the bed. Hearing the sound, he rushed over to eat up the apples, and then came back to sleep. He didn't open his eyes the whole time, as if he was too sleepy.

"What's wrong with Xiaobao?" Lan Chuya was amazed.

Wuwei explained, "It should be in the growth stage, don't worry about it, just feed it."

"No wonder it runs so fast when it's eating." Lan Chuya was amazed, "By the way, Wuwei, there is something that has been bothering me, you can find a solution for me."

"What's the matter?" Wuwei stood on the potted branches and leaves, flapping his wings, looking very relaxed.

"When I became the master of Little Treasure, I promised it that if I wanted to find a way for it to cultivate the demon, I would definitely not be able to find it, but you are the demon emperor, so you should know the way, so you can find a way to guide it. " Lan Chuya spoke cautiously, and looked at Wuwei with pitiful eyes.

"There's nothing wrong with this, leave it to me." Wuwei suddenly reacted, "You clearly know that you have no way to find the Demon Code, but you promised it from the very beginning, are you plotting against me from the very beginning?"

"Nothing, how did I know you were the demon king at the time, and I didn't think about that at all." I can't admit it, I can't admit it.

"Really?" Wuwei was suspicious, Lan Chuya was very cunning, what he said, except what he said to Yun Ziqing, had to be carefully considered.

"Of course it's true. Think about it, when did I ever lie to you?" Lan Chuya was relieved to see that Wuwei was dubious, but not completely unbelieving. If Wuwei knew that he had lied to him, he would definitely take the opportunity to raise conditions. It will definitely not be as straightforward as the promise just now.

"Forget it, even if I know that you lied to me, I will still help you." Wuwei has already accepted his fate. Lan Chuya is different from ordinary people. Anyway, you know that he is using you, and you will do the same in the end Would be willing to help him do things, no wonder? !

"Thank you, Wuwei, your blue yarrow is almost finished, I'll find a chance to go to the mountains to pick it for you." Lan Chuya said with a smile.

"Collect more."

"understood."

Lan Chuya took out the spell jade slip, he had already mastered [-]% of the wind blade technique, it was time to practice the next spell.

Ice acupuncture.

The magic talisman that You Rongcheng refined for him also included the ice needle technique. When he learns it later, he doesn't have to rely on the talisman so much. In fact, it's good to use the talisman, and he can cast various spells without consuming much spiritual power.

Running the spiritual power, making a formula in hand, almost immediately, the temperature of the air dropped a little. In mid-air, the position locked by Lan Chuya's spiritual consciousness gradually atomized, hydrated, and iced, and finally condensed into an ice needle, the ice needle The tip is very sharp, and there is a layer of white mist floating on the surface, which looks fairy-like.

"Go!" As soon as Lan Chuya flicked his sleeves, the ice needle flew towards the door frame locked by his spiritual sense, and with a "click", the whole ice needle sank into the door frame, leaving a small hole.

"It's done." Lan Chuya clapped his hands excitedly.

Continue to practice, one time, two times, three times, ..., ten times, all successful.

"The number of ice needles can be increased to two." The more ice needles he manipulates, the stronger his consciousness will be. According to Lan Chuya's current practice, he can only control a hundred at most.

In fact, it was almost as he had expected. When he manipulated the one hundred and one ones, he was a little weak.

"It's okay, I will continue to practice after my cultivation base increases." Lan Chuya is not a person who likes to be entangled, and he will let go when he needs to, very free and easy.

The air suddenly fluctuated...

"Jun Yao, come on, senior brother is injured." Qin Yilun and Yang Siwen supported Yun Ziqing and appeared in the room out of thin air.

Lan Chuya turned pale with shock, "Hurry up and help Ziqing to the bed, which one of you has a snow injury pill, take it out and give it to Ziqing?"

"If we are on the way, we will be subdued by the elder brother." Qin Yilun was also anxious, wandering around the room.

Yun Ziqing had already taken all of Yun Ziqing's Snow Injury Pills, Lan Chuya regretted it so much at this moment, "Then who of you knows how to make medicine?"

With a flash of thought, he took out the few blue yarrow plants left in Qiankun Space and put them on the table. Those who know how to refine medicine can temporarily refine the essence of blue yarrow and give it to Yun Ziqing to relieve the injury.

Qin Yilun shook his head, "No, most of us are sword cultivators, and the brothers who refine medicine will not come out with us to do these things."

Yang Siwen looked at the two of them, "Then what should we do now?"

Wuwei sent a voice transmission to Lan Chuya, "Let them go out, and I'll help Yun Ziqing heal his injuries."

"Okay." Lan Chuya seemed to have heard the sounds of nature, and quickly agreed, "Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Yang, you go out first, leave this here to me, and I will find a way to treat Ziqing's injuries."

Qin Yilun immediately looked at Lan Chuya suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

"I can't, come here!!!" Lan Chuya yelled anxiously, he looked straight at Qin Yilun, and he didn't lose the wind in the slightest. This Qin Yilun has been displeased with him for a long time, so don't let him fall into his hands in the future, otherwise you will die. He looks good!

Yang Siwen pulled Qin Yilun, "Senior Brother Qin, Jun Yao dare not lie to you about this, you let him try, the longer it takes, the more dangerous Senior Brother will be."

"Ah!!!" Yun Ziqing suddenly opened his eyes and screamed in pain. His eyes were filled with thick black mist, which looked strange and terrifying.

"Senior Brother Yang, quickly pull Qin Yilun out, otherwise there will be no way to save him in a while." Seeing Yun Ziqing like this, Lan Chuya's head roared and his heart trembled.

Qin Yilun didn't dare to delay now, and took the initiative to pull Yang Siwen away. He also saw Yun Ziqing's appearance just now. He must have been invaded by a monster. A monster took shape, and the elder brother really did what Lan Chuya said. I can't save it.

Wuwei flew over and stood on Yun Ziqing's chest, Yun Ziqing who was struggling in pain was immediately suppressed.

Wuwei stretched out his wings and melted a cross-shaped opening between Yun Ziqing's eyebrows. The opening was full of black air, and it seemed that a skull had condensed, which was very scary.

Then it spit out a mouthful of the blood of the demon emperor into the cross wound. The blood of the demon emperor was not red, but golden, the blood of the emperor clan that could wash away all dirt.

After the demon emperor's blood entered the wound, it ignited the black fog like fire, including the skull. The skull suddenly opened its eyes, revealing a strong venomous light.

And at this time, Yun Ziqing also seemed to be burning with flames in his body, with red fireworks glowing faintly under his skin, he clenched his fists tightly, in excruciating pain, his expression was distorted, but he couldn't move, and finally he could only let out a frenzy. He roared terribly.

Lan Chuya stood by the bed, looking at Yun Ziqing who was enduring the severe pain with red eyes, he was so distressed that he wished to take it on his behalf, "When I find out who did it, I will make him suffer a hundred times and a thousand times more. Bitter, he wants to make his life worse than death!!!"

After an hour, he calmed down. The monster in Yun Ziqing's body was completely burned by the flame ignited by Wuwei's demon emperor's blood, and he returned to normal. Except that his clothes were soaked and his face was pale, he was fine. up.

"Wuwei, thank you for saving Ziqing, you go and rest." Lan Chuya gave Wuwei all the blue yarrow on the table, and also donated three drops of blood to nourish its demon soul, helping it recover because of the loss. Weakness caused by the blood of the demon emperor.

"Okay." Wuwei is indeed very weak, and he was completely overdrawing the demon power just now. If the monster is stronger, he will definitely send it back to the eggshell.

Qin Yilun and others were still waiting outside the door. After Lan Chuya took care of Yun Ziqing, he opened the door to inform everyone, "Ziqing is fine, you all go back to your room to rest." After speaking, he did not wait for everyone's reaction , directly closed the door again, and returned to the bed.

Lan Chuya sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Yun Ziqing's hand, and looked down at him, "What you did just now scared me out of my wits, almost made me stupid."

"No, I must learn to refine medicine, just like that, if there is a elixir that dispels demon nature, you won't have to suffer from burning your whole body, it hurts even looking at it."

Lan Chuya babbled a lot until Yun Ziqing's expression returned to normal.

"Forget it, I might as well sleep with Ziqing for a while." Lan Chuya immediately kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, hugging Yun Ziqing to sleep, he was also tired from practicing.