Wan'er in Yingying's arms now weighs close to seven or eight kilograms, which is the weight of a child who has just turned 100 days old.
That jade face resembles that of a one-year-old child.
At this time, Long Xing hid in the kitchen and barely suppressed the commotion in his body. Zi Ling's pretty eyebrows were still in his mind, and the remaining consciousness hidden in his body came out to cause trouble again.
"Ms. sir, that's my little junior sister. I can feel the spiritual power of Xianxia Mountain. How about you take her in?" This consciousness is obviously the remaining consciousness of Xianxia nun. After all, Long Xing refined Lan Her remnant body in the lake. The spiritual seal was attached to Long Xing.
Stimulated by the blue energy of Ziling, the breath energy of the same sect revived her residual consciousness.
"Don't listen to her. You already have the golden phoenix spiritual power in your body. Don't be too greedy for the blue phoenix spiritual power. It will destroy your foundation." Mrs. Zhangtai's consciousness firmly objected. Originally, she and Xianxia nun were enemies, but they balanced each other's thoughts after being refined by Long Xing. Now that she met people from Xianxia Mountain again, Mrs. Zhangtai became resistant.
For a moment, Long Xing felt a little flustered. He forced himself to calm down and suppressed the chaotic thoughts, and sent the mutated energy in his body into his dantian. The ball of dantian formed by the dragon took the mixed energy into his mouth in one gulp, and the stirred dantian returned to calm. .
Long Xing's thoughts gradually stabilized, and there was a conversation between two women outside the door. Zi Ling found a hair dryer and combed her hair. Yingying also has a deep understanding of Wan'er's changes.
"Sister Ziling, you said that Wan'er has now opened her spiritual roots, which is equivalent to the sixth level. What is this concept?" Yingying has a new understanding of Wan'er's strength.
"Equal to the physical fitness of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, no longer a child who has just turned 100 days old." Zi Ling's straightforward statement made Yingying understand it immediately.
After hearing the conversation between the two, Long Xing in the kitchen was also startled, and he fell into silence. Wan'er's strength is equivalent to the sixth level. This golden phoenix emperor's physique is really enviable. She is comparable to a dragon soul master since she was born. If this were said out loud, who would believe it?
While Long Xing was sighing, Wan'er, who was lying in Yingying's arms in the living room, started to stir. After being neutralized by Long Xing's black energy, Wan'er, who had been calm for a while, experienced changes in her body.
Without realizing it, Wan'er's two small hands kept tearing at the clothes that wrapped her. The small, open mouth. It actually sprayed out very hot air.
Wan'er's face seemed to be in pain, "Sister Ziling, look at Wan'er, why do you feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden?" Yingying noticed something unusual and quickly called Zi Ling.
Zi Ling hurriedly put down the hair dryer, walked over in a few steps, stretched out her hand to feel Wan'er's skin: "She is evolving." Zi Ling's face was overjoyed, and at the same time, she stretched out her jade hands. Gently pressed against Wan'er's back quilt.
Zi Ling exhaled slowly with her rosy mouth. Her beautiful eyes gradually closed, and the blue spiritual energy in her body surged like the sea. Suddenly, along the arm, it was quickly poured into Wan'er's body.
Looking inside Wan'er's body, it's like the sparkling aura under the moonlight is pleasing to the eye.
Stimulated again by the blue energy, the purple-gold color in Wan'er's body became more intense. Ziling relied on experience and used her own spiritual power to guide the energy in Wan'er's body to gather into the slowly rotating cyclone in her lower abdomen, helping the unconscious Wan'er condense the mysterious energy. Lingdantian.
Under Zi Ling's inner vision, Zijin energy quickly shuttled through several meridians, and then was projected directly into the Xuanling cyclone. The frenzied energy around her also found a home and gathered in her Dantian. At this moment, little Wan'er condensed the Xuanling Dantian and evolved into the true realm of Dragon Xuanling.
The cyclone in Wan'er's Dantian continued to expand until its volume reached the size of a table tennis ball, and then it gradually stopped. And this is still because Zi Ling is suppressing it.
Without Zi Ling's suppression, I'm afraid the cyclone would expand again. Although the expansion of the cyclone also represents an improvement in strength, Zi Ling, who is experienced, knows that if Wan'er is allowed to improve too much in vain for a hundred days, from a long-term perspective, it will do more harm than good.
Zi Ling felt that the cyclone stopped expanding. Zi Ling, who had completed her mission, also began to withdraw the blue spiritual power in her body. As she withdrew it, wisps of golden energy that was more powerful than before followed her. The spiritual power follows up. Finally, orderly flushing began in the meridians throughout Ziling's body. Zi Ling also felt that her strength was improving.
"As expected of the Golden Phoenix Physique, I have benefited a lot from this advancement." Zi Ling sighed inwardly. She silently absorbed the purple-gold energy that Wan'er fed back to her. The blue energy that she was already lacking instantly became fuller, and her spiritual power also experienced a qualitative change.
Wan'er's body calmed down, and after she calmed down for a while, she suddenly opened her eyes, as if two purple-gold searchlights shot out, and the air was torn apart at that moment.
In a flash, Wan'er returned to normal. She flapped her little nose and actually cried out: "Yeah, mom..." This childish voice almost shocked Yingying and Ziling. chin.
Yingying's jade hands held Wan'er's body and placed her gently on the bed. Yingying wiped her hands with fragrant sweat. She was so frightened that she sat next to him and took a few breaths, then turned her head and stared at Wan'er's purple-gold face.
After a while, she burst into tears of joy and sighed, "Sister Ziling, it's incredible that Wan'er can call her mother." He shook his head and reached out to touch Wan'er's face. He took out the hairpin from the bath towel that wrapped Wan'er.
This jade hairpin was left by Mu Xin. The blue spirit peacock pattern carved on the jade hairpin is lifelike. After Yingying took it out, she put it on the bedside table. Yingying wanted to replace Wan'er's body with a large brocade package.
Ziling and Yingying marveled at Wan'er's murmurs and ignored the hosta placed on the bedside table. The sound Wan'er called her mother was actually the evolved Wan'er feeling her mother's breath in the hosta. It was an ancient hosta where a remnant soul resided. It was Mu Xin who accepted Wan'er's overflowing purple-gold energy and warmed the depleted remnant soul. A glimmer of consciousness was stimulated in her, and Mu Xin's remaining soul consciousness fell into a deep sleep for a long time. At this time, he was nourished by Zijin spiritual power and woke up.
Mu Xin's residual soul consciousness murmured in a low voice: "Thank you, my daughter has finally advanced. Is it the junior sister's, and his spiritual power?" The hosta flashed for a moment, and she fell into silence again.
Seeing Yingying preparing to change Wan'er's clothes, Zi Ling stood up, bit her red lips lightly, and scanned the surroundings cautiously, finding that Long Xing was still locked in the kitchen and had not come out, and then her Qiao Qiao A blush appeared on her face, and she slowly untied her plain skirt with her jade fingers. With the strokes of her jade fingers, a perfect body like one carved from jade was exposed in the living room.
