Outside Yun Miao's tent, Feng Yuanlie noticed that the defensive formation was activated as soon as he arrived, which proved that Yun Miao was inside.
He was worried that Yun Miao was injured and wanted to go in and take a look, but he could force his way through the defensive formation. If Yun Miao was practicing, he would be injured.
When he was in a dilemma, two breaths suddenly came from his side.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhaoxun and Jing Li both coming.
"Two senior brothers."
"Is there anyone inside?" Zhaoxun asked.
Feng Yuanlie responded: "Yes."
"So, it's you, senior brother, who has no face." Zhaoxun looked at Jing Li beside him.
Jing Li's face turned dark.
But there was no way to refute.
"I'll break through the defensive formation and go in to take a look." Zhaoxun suddenly said.
When Feng Yuanlie heard this, he immediately stopped him: "No, you're so small and easy to get hurt."
"Miao'er?" Zhaoxun noticed this unusual title.
Feng Yuanlie never thought of hiding his feelings for Yun Miao. He wished that everyone would know the relationship between him and Yun Miao.
The two of them were an unmarried couple who were married by fingertips.
It's a pity that he can't tell Yun Miao's identity in Hualan World, otherwise it will bring danger to Yun Miao.
When he was noticed at this moment, he admitted frankly: "Yes, I admire Fairy Yun."
"Oh~" Zhaoxun raised his voice when he heard the words, looked at the black-faced Jing Li and said: "It seems that our two sects may be able to form a good relationship."
"Senior Brother Zhaoxun misunderstood." Feng Yuanlie hurriedly explained: "I admire Fairy Yun, but Fairy Yun doesn't like me."
Although he didn't want to admit it, Feng Yuanlie didn't want people to misunderstand him, otherwise Yunmiao would be even more angry when he found out.
"What?" Zhaoxun turned into a black face this time: "You are a monk with a natural sword body and a bright future, but you are not noticed. You are too useless and you have embarrassed our Kunlun Sword Sect."
Jing Li, on the other hand, softened his attitude and raised the corner of his mouth to praise Yun Miao, who had never been masked before: "He is devoted to the Tao and is not contaminated by vulgar sentiments."
"What do you mean by vulgar sentiments? Along the way of cultivation, there are many people who form partners with each other and walk hand in hand. How can this be vulgar sentiments?"
Zhaoxun won't lose the battle even if he loses someone. Anyway, he won't admit defeat because of his eloquence.
"Two senior brothers, stop arguing. It's better not to mention this matter again." Feng Yuanlie stopped him.
Zhaoxun glared at him and said unhappily: "If you ask me not to mention it, I won't. Then I won't be too shameless."
Feng Yuanlie had a headache. After spending time together, he also knew that although Zhaoxun was already a late Yuanying monk and almost a hundred years old, his personality was still that of a child.
"Stop talking nonsense now." Jing Li also interrupted: "It's very simple to know the situation of the people inside. My spiritual consciousness transmits the sound, and no matter what happens, you will get a response."
If you don't attack the defensive formation, nothing will happen to the people inside. The sound transmission from the divine consciousness will only be heard.
Yun Miao was refining the magic-inducing pill inside, when suddenly a voice from the divine consciousness appeared in his ear.
"Junior sister Yunmiao, I am Jing Li. I am outside your residence now. If you are okay, come out and see me. If you are injured, I will give you a reply."
Yun Miao was so distracted by this that she almost mistook the elixir-forming technique and wasted a batch of magic elixirs.
Fortunately, it was saved in time.
After finishing the seven or forty-nine elixir-making techniques in a row, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But when the lid of the elixir furnace was lifted, the elixir yield rate was still two less.
Putting the elixir away, she frowned: "It's this guy called energy again. He has energy but no place to use it. He wants to trouble me, right? I won't go, and he even sent it to my door. He thought it was Yuanying monk me. I would be afraid, but I would like to know."
Yun Miao felt unhappy and put away the alchemy furnace, opened the defensive formation and walked out.
Outside.
After Jing Li transmitted the message for a while, he received no response and his eyebrows furrowed.
He took the initiative to send a message but did not receive a reply. At this moment, he took the initiative to come over and received no response from his spiritual consciousness. This Yun Miao was too arrogant.
"If you don't come out, then leave."
Jing Li was about to leave and break through the defensive formation, which he would not do as a cultivator.
But he doesn't want to be hot-faced and cold-blooded.
"Wait, people are coming out." Zhaoxun suddenly said.
Jing Li stopped and turned around, and saw a female cultivator with a beautiful face and an air of free and easy coming out.
As soon as Yun Miao came out, she saw two Nascent Soul monks with extraordinary momentum. Judging from their auras, they were not showy men like Zhenjun Gu Yan, but people with real strength. She might not be able to deal with them easily.
Then he saw the third person, Feng Yuanlie.
"Why are you here again? You thought I couldn't beat you, so you just stuck it on like a dog-skin plaster. If you make me anxious, you won't get any good results."
Although Feng Yuanlie is powerful, she is no longer the Yun Miao she once was. The Tianyuan Immortal Sword, the Immortal Level Armor, and the Void Black Lotus are all powerful treasures.
Even within the realm, she is capable of fighting.
Feng Yuanlie felt Yun Miao's disgust and felt sad, and said hurriedly: "Miao'er, you misunderstood. I came here this time to worry about you being injured on the battlefield. If you don't want to see me, I will leave immediately."
"There is no future." Zhaoxun hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
Yun Miao was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Yuanlie anymore, but focused on the two Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Yunmiao has seen the two true kings. I wonder what the two true kings are here to do?"
Yun Miao bowed as a junior, but her words were wary.
"Tsk, tsk, it's okay, we can't come to see you." Zhaoxun felt embarrassed because of Feng Yuanlie's lackluster performance, and the elder said with a face: "I heard that you killed the demons in one day and got a million The points have directly entered the top 100 of the Golden Elixir List. I just came to see what such a powerful female monk looks like."
Yun Miao frowned.
It sounds like he's here to cause trouble. If that's the case, there's no need for her to be polite.
He said in the same cold tone: "Now that the True Lord has seen it, can you leave?"
"What kind of attitude is this? Jing Li, you have to take good care of the juniors of your Miaofa Immortal Sect. How can you talk to your senior brother like this?"
Jing Li was very satisfied with Yun Miao's attitude. He would only be dissatisfied if he bowed down to a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Only then did Yun Miao know who Jing Li was who sent her messages and messages.
From what I hear, they are all from the Miaofa Immortal Sect.
When Jing Li came here, he spoke for the first time: "Yun Miao, you are very good. Starting tomorrow, after you come back from the battlefield, you will come to Yuanying District to participate in Yuanying's Taoism. It will be helpful to your practice. .”
After saying that, Jing Li was ready to leave.
"Wait a minute, Zhenjun Jingli." Yun Miao couldn't help calling him to a stop, and asked with confusion on his face: "I wonder what Zhenjun said about the Nascent Soul Theory?"
She still has to refine elixirs when she comes back, and after that she has to go to the battlefield. She has no time to talk about Taoism. She wants to catch up with the rankings, but she has no time to do other things for the time being.
Jing Li paused and asked in surprise: "You don't know, Han Shi didn't tell you."
"Tell me what?" Yun Miao looked confused.
Jing Li frowned this time and his face darkened again, but this time he was not facing Yun Miao, but Han Shi.
Zhaoxun saw that the situation was not right and hurriedly smoothed things over: "It's not a big deal. Even those of us Nascent Souls who came from the elite peaks of major sects and aristocratic families have the tradition of discussing Taoism when taking a break on the battlefield. We all communicate with each other. You guys These little guys in the next elite peak are also our junior brothers and sisters, so of course they must be loved and supported."
