Chapter 1298 is too thick-skinned
She was practicing in the spirit pool, releasing her breath and flowing through her whole body, adjusting the unstable spiritual energy breath on her body, and then retracting it back into her body.
Once she practiced in this spiritual pool, she forgot the time. She didn't open her eyes until the morning of the next day, and gently breathed out a breath. A thought couldn't help but pass through her mind.
The flying immortal has been rare since ancient times, and I bow to the gate of heaven to open.
What do these two sentences mean? The first half of the sentence says that Feixian has been rare since ancient times, but it is easy to understand. It is nothing more than a cultivator who can reach the strength of Feixian. Even in this world of immortal cultivation, there are very few.
But what does the sentence "Daomen of Heaven" mean? What does it mean? What is the gate of Heaven?
Because I have never met a strong man with Feixian's strength so far, even if I have doubts, I don't know who to ask for advice.
She calmed down her mind and temporarily put the matter behind her. What mattered now is Mo Ye's body. Now that the spiritual power breath has stabilized, she has to help him drive away the spiritual power breath in his body.
But she didn't know how there would be demonic energy in a place like the secret realm? And she was still attached to Mo Ye?
After getting up from the spirit pool and wiping away all the water marks, she saw that the skin she had soaked overnight did not appear to have water wrinkles, but was still shining. She couldn't help but chuckled: "This spirit pool is a good place."
He put on a blue shirt, tied the round bamboo around his waist, raised his hand to remove the clothed barrier, and then walked slowly out.
"Master." Zeppelhe was waiting outside early, and when he saw him coming out, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Young Master Mo is awake."
Upon hearing this, Tang Ning nodded slightly and walked to the bamboo courtyard with him.
Zeppelhe followed behind his master and looked at his master's figure, feeling a little strange in his heart, because since his master came out of the secret realm, he always felt that something was different, but he couldn't say that feeling. He only knew that even though the master was right in front of him, he gave him a very distant feeling.
"Hahahahahaha, Master Tang, you are so magical! Mo Ye woke up this morning." As soon as the sect leader saw him, he smiled and came forward.
"Sect Master." Tang Ning bowed slightly, walked forward, and looked at the person on the bed who opened his eyes when he heard her arrival.
Seeing him wake up, she couldn't help but smile and asked, "How do you feel?"
"How are you?"
While Tang Ning asked, Mo Ye asked at the same time, worried about what injuries she had suffered, so since she came in, her eyes looked at her to see if she was injured.
"I'm fine, I'm thankful for your blessing, and I've advanced." Tang Ning chuckled and blinked at him mischievously.
When Zeppelhe saw this, he couldn't help but raise his hand silently. The hand that originally wanted to touch his forehead and touched his head directly to his head, only feeling tired.
Has his master forgotten that there are also sect masters and Mr. Fei here?
Sure enough, when the two old men on the side saw such a big man like Mr. Tang and showed such a look at Mo Ye, their eyes flashed, especially the sect leader, who looked at Tang Ning with even more thoughtful eyes.
Fei heard Tang Ning say yesterday that the relationship between the two was extraordinary. When he looked at his expression, he just coughed and reminded him: "Boy, hurry up and see how he is, don't do anything that is not."
Chapter completed!