My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

When Feng Xiaolang gradually woke up, he realized that there was no warm body temperature on his side. Feng fflang opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Zeng Shuiyun sitting cross-legged at the end of the bed, with a gray-white ring wrapped around his body. Lang knew that Zeng Shuiyun was practicing, so he didn't bother him. He just used his arm as a pillow and looked at Zeng Shuiyun with frowned eyes.

Soon the gray-white ring around Zeng Shuiyun disappeared, Zeng Shuiyun slowly opened his eyes, looked at Feng Xiaolang with slanted eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "Your apprentice is awake?"

Seeing that Zeng Shuiyun's face turned pale, Feng Xiaolang immediately sat up from the bed, touched Zeng Shuiyun's face and said, "Master, are you injured?" Not as pale as it is now.

Zeng Shuiyun pulled Feng Xiaolang's hand down, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said with a smile, "Tu'er just woke up, doesn't Tuer feel that he has changed?"

Feng Xiaolang frowned, and then there was a smile on his face, and he said excitedly, "Master, master, my mana has jumped to the tenth level, but why didn't I feel that I had experienced a catastrophe..." Feng Xiaolang said in a voice Suddenly, raised eyebrows and eyes, looked at Zeng Shuiyun and continued, "Is the master going through the catastrophe for the disciple?" Heavenly Tribulation, both parties can share the damage caused by Heavenly Tribulation. He vaguely remembered that he did feel the burning pain last night. Now that he thinks about it, he should be experiencing Heavenly Tribulation at that time, but most of the Heavenly Tribulation was borne by Zeng Shuiyun.

Going through the catastrophe is no small matter. Although Feng Xiaolang's mana is not as good as Zeng Shuiyun's twelfth level, his mana has reached a very high level among the six realms. The catastrophe he has to endure is extraordinary. He lost his life, so Feng Xiaolang guessed that Zeng Shuiyun's pale face should be because he blocked the catastrophe for him.

Zeng Shuiyun touched Feng Xiaolang's cheek, and said with a smile, "Last night, my disciple's mana suddenly jumped, but I was too tired at that time. If I experienced the catastrophe at that time, I would be burned to death directly. Help me block it." Even if Feng Xiaolang hadn't experienced the catastrophe while he was asleep, it would have been difficult for Feng fflang to pass the catastrophe.

Feng Xiaolang held Zeng Shuiyun's hand and said, "Master should wake me up. Now that Sima Yexing is staring at him, Master can't get hurt." What's more, he didn't want to see Zeng Shuiyun get hurt.

Zeng Shuiyun hugged Feng Xiaolang into his arms with a smile, kissed Feng fflang's forehead and said, "Master is not injured, it's just that his spiritual power has been consumed too much. With my twelfth-level mana, I have to stop it for my apprentice." A tenth-level Heavenly Tribulation is more than enough."

Feng Xiaolang sat up from Zeng Shuiyun's arms, put his hands on Zeng Shuiyun's chest in disbelief, and injected gentle magic power into Zeng Shuiyun's body to see if Zeng Shuiyun suffered internal injuries.

Feng Xiaolang squinted his brows and eyes, and injected a lot of mana into Zeng Shuiyun's body. He didn't let go of his hand until he confirmed that Zeng Shuiyun was not injured. He raised his head and said, "Master, don't bear the burden by yourself in the future. This disciple has grown up." Zeng Shuiyun was worried about him, and he was also worried about Zeng Shuiyun.

Zeng Shuiyun squeezed Feng Xiaolang's cheek, and said with a light smile, "Master knows."

Feng Xiaolang flicked his hands to transform the clothes, and after putting them on indiscriminately, he turned over and jumped off the bed. After running a few steps, he turned his head and said to Zeng Shuiyun, "Master is waiting for my apprentice here." After saying that, he turned around and disappeared gone.

Zeng Shuiyun flicked his fingers, and the window opened, and through the window, he could see Feng Xiaolang's figure flying towards the fruit forest. Zeng Shuiyun couldn't help but arouse Feng Xiaolang when he saw Feng Xiaolang running towards the forest with his hair loose and his clothes fluttering. The corner of the lips smiled.

Soon Feng Xiaolang appeared in the room, and at this time Zeng Shuiyun had already closed the window, Feng Xiaolang walked quickly to the bed, sat sideways on the bed, put the full fruit on the bed, and said with a smile, "I don't know many fruits, but my mother left a note saying that if you consume too much spiritual power in cultivation, you can eat fruits to supplement it, so they should all be fruits that can replenish spiritual power and improve spiritual power, but I don't know which one. It worked better, so I picked a few random ones."

Feng Xiaolang picked up a blue fruit that looked like a strawberry and handed it to Zeng Shuiyun, "Master, here you are."

Zeng Shuiyun took the fruit that Zeng Shuiyun handed over, and moved his eyebrows and eyes. The fruits in that forest are indeed the best products in the Six Realms, and they are irrigated with the black water of the Six Realms all the year round. It can be said that the efficacy is better than the fruits grown in the Six Realms. The effect is hundreds of times better.

Zeng Shuiyun ate a few fruits, and said while eating, "Cultivating the dual-cultivation technique and the reverse-cultivation technique together is indeed getting twice the result with half the effort. In just one night, my disciple's magic power has jumped to the middle level of tenth level. His mana has also reached the middle level of the twelfth level, and now it is indeed possible for Kailai to cultivate his mana to the thirteenth level."

It's just that Zeng Shuiyun was still a little worried at this time. When his mana broke through the twelfth level, he relied on the luck brought by the red poppy to successfully jump to the twelfth level. Knowing what kind of catastrophe he has to go through, he is afraid that he can indeed cultivate to the thirteenth level, but he cannot escape the catastrophe.

Feng Xiaolang said excitedly, "Really, I think, if the mana is to jump to the thirteenth level, it will definitely experience a catastrophe. It may be easier for the two of us to bear it together."

Zeng Shuiyun smiled and tapped Feng W Lang's forehead and said, "Okay, the next few days will make my disciple even happier..." Feng Xiaolang blushed, poked Zeng Shuiyun's chest and said, "That's You are practicing, master, don't think about it."

Zeng Shuiyun held Feng Xiaolang's finger, leaned in front of Feng fflang, and said with a smile, "As a teacher, my disciple's mana has just jumped to the tenth level, and he is very energetic. Why don't we continue to practice?"

Feng Xiaolang pushed Zeng Shuiyun away and said, "Master's spiritual power has been consumed too much, it's better to rest more." He still comes now, his waist still hurts, if he comes again, he probably really needs to "repair".

Zeng Shuiyun tilted his head and kissed Feng Xiaolang's lips, and said with a light smile, "The magic power has just jumped to the tenth level, so it is natural to have a good rest. Even if the disciple wants to, the teacher will let the disciple take a good rest."

Feng Xiaolang puffed his cheeks and said, "Master himself is thinking too much." Hearing Zeng Shuiyun's words, it seemed that he wanted it very much.Zeng Shuiyun hugged Feng Xiaolang, lay on the bed with Feng Xiaolang, with a wave of his hand, he covered Feng Xiaolang's clothes and pulled the quilt

Gai said on his body, "There are only you and me here, what clothes are you wearing?"

Feng Xiaolang nestled into Zeng Shuiyun's arms, twisted Zeng Shuiyun's chest and did not speak.

Time flies, Feng Xiaolang and Zeng Shuiyun have been practicing and playing in the clan field for nearly two months, and almost a month has passed in the ghost world, at this time Feng Xiaolang's mana has reached the peak state of level ten , and Zeng Shuiyun's mana has reached the peak state of the twelfth level, because the time for the banquet in the ghost world is about to start, so Feng Xiaolang and Zeng Shuiyun decided not to continue to practice for the time being, in case when the banquet starts, due to the weather. Because of the robbery, mana cannot reach the highest level.

Feng Xiaolang and Zeng Shuiyun planned to go to the ghost world to attend the banquet after having a good day in the clan land, but during this day, Zeng Shuiyun and Feng Xiaolang changed a lot, which caught them both off guard. .

Feng W Lang originally loved to play, and Zeng Shuiyun also indulged Feng Xiaolang in playing with all his heart. The Six Realms Black Water Pond and Lin Zi had long been tired of playing, and Feng Xiaolang had long since taken a fancy to the one who used red spar as a There is a waterfall in the mountains. I want to go to the waterfall to see if I can find more treasures.

Zeng Shuiyun followed Feng Xiaolang, and walked leisurely to the bottom of the waterfall. The waterfall inside the clan land was different from the waterfall outside. The waterfall in the Six Realms was rushing down from the top of the cliff. You can hear the turbulent sound of the waterfall flowing down, but the waterfall in the village is very slow, as if it is flowing on flat ground. Standing under the waterfall, what you hear is not the deafening roar, but like a small spring. The ding-dong light voice.

Feng Xiaolang looked up at the waterfall, smacked his lips and said, "Why does the waterfall here flow so slowly, isn't the place we are standing on flat?"

Zeng Shuiyun pinched Feng Xiaolang's ears, and said with a smile, "But if the land we're standing on is not flat, wouldn't the water in the pond of black water in the Six Realms have been exposed long ago?"

Feng Xiaolang looked up at the waterfall arrogantly and said, "Then why does it flow so slowly." It doesn't look like a waterfall at all, if it falls down, it can be called a spring.

Zeng Shuiyun reached out to touch the water flowing down from the waterfall. Although the speed in the water was not fast, it hit Zeng Shuiyun's palm with great speed and strength. It is possible that if it wasn't for Zeng Shuiyun's profound mana, he would not be caught by someone like the waterfall. With one impact, the palm would have broken off long ago.

Zeng Shuiyun withdrew his hand, shook the water on his hand and said, "It's not that the flow of the waterfall in the clan land is too slow, but too fast. There are indeed red crystals in the waterfall as the bottom of the cliff, but the red crystals have a psychedelic quality. The effect of water flow is so fast that you can't tell whether there is water flow with your eyes, but the red spar produces an illusion effect, which makes people have the illusion that the water flow is very slow."