Every time it was hit, the Nascent Soul was severely damaged. After a few times, Wang Weijun's Nascent Soul was almost dissipated.
The panic was so extreme that Wang Weijun couldn't even say anything to beg for mercy. The battles between cultivators were extremely cruel. Sometimes, death was not a big deal. The most terrifying thing was to be caught. At that time, he would really beg for death.
Wang Weijun has done this kind of thing many times, so he knows that begging for mercy is useless, he can only run away, run with all his strength, even if the Yuanying disappears, he can't let the other party catch him. He knows this very well.
Stumbling away and speeding all the way, he was constantly being photographed by some kind of magic weapon. Wang Weijun flew into a mountainous area in a daze. The impression he had here was that the mountains were covered with red leaves, burning like fire across the mountains.
Wang Weijun even saw a building at the foot of the mountain, but he didn't know which sect it was.
Landing on a mountain, Wang Weijun had given up all hope of escaping because his Yuanying was about to die. But strangely, the attack suddenly disappeared. The Yuanying landed on a big tree. He saw a small tree. hole and immediately hid in it.
If an opponent appears, Wang Weijun has made up his mind to directly explode his Nascent Soul. Even if he is killed, he will never let the opponent catch him.
In the early morning, Mi Xiaojing got off the kang, sat cross-legged and recited mantras all night, and finally finished her homework. She looked at Robert curled up on the side. He covered him with the quilt that he had kicked away, and then got off the bed lightly. kang.
Go out and box in the yard, punch three times with your hands, then wash up, go to the roof to breathe, and wait for the sun to rise.
Mi Xiaojing has become very skilled at this set of techniques. When the sun shines, Mi Xiaojing absorbs every trace of dry yang purple energy and breathes it out until the sun rises, and then comes down from the roof.
Rob opened the door, took a broom, and cleaned the yard. Although the child was small, he was very diligent during the few days he spent at Mi Xiaojing's place. He only spoke very little, or even didn't speak much. He was also caring towards other people. The only person I can get close to is Mi Xiaojing.
The two had breakfast. Mi Xiaojing picked up the bamboo basket and gently touched Rob's big head.
"Little Carrot Head, my brother has gone up the mountain. Go to the big kitchen at noon, and your elder brother Zhang Ke will prepare something for you."
Rob agreed obediently. These days were the most comfortable days for him. He was not beaten or scolded. Even if he could not eat enough every day, he would never be hungry. What made him feel most comfortable was that, Mi Xiaojing spoke very gently, and his warm breath made him obsessed. Is this the smell of home
So Rob did everything he could to help. Deep in his heart, a strong sense of insecurity always existed. He was afraid of losing this touch of warmth, losing the care of Mi Xiaojing, the brother he got by chance, the brother he got by chance. Family affection made him cherish it even more.
Mi Xiaojing left Xiyanmen with a bamboo basket on his back and a medicine hoe in his hand. This time he planned to go to Jingshan opposite Xiyanmen.
In the past, Mi Xiaojing's favorite place to go was Xishan behind the maple forest, which is the mountain behind Xiyanmen. On the contrary, fewer people went to Jingshan because Jingshan was steeper while Xishan was relatively gentle.
There are more wild animals in Jingshan, but Jingshan also has an advantage, that is, there are a lot of mountain products here. As long as you don't go deep, even at the foot of Jingshan or halfway up the mountain, the mountain products collected are much better than in Xishan.
Seeing that winter is coming, Mi Xiaojing takes in another child. This is a new experience. It is a responsibility for Mi Xiaojing, and there is also a novel feeling. A young Yanxiu wants to support him. Being a child is not an easy thing.
After exiting the corner gate, walk along the wall of Xiyan Gate to the mountain gate. After crossing the mountain gate, you will come to the Jingxi stream. The Jingxi stream is not very wide and the water is very shallow. There is a row of stone piers extending to the opposite side.
After walking through this row of stone piers, you step onto the other side. The mountain on the opposite side is Jingshan.
This road is also familiar to Mi Xiaojing. There is a small vegetable field beside the stream. This is Xiyanmen's private land, dedicated to growing vegetables. It is surrounded by fences to prevent mountain animals from nibbling.
There were already several long-term workers from Xiyanmen busy in the vegetable field. When they saw Mi Xiaojing, they all saluted him with their hands folded. Mi Xiaojing also raised his palms and returned the salute. They were all familiar people, and neither of them spoke. Mi Xiaojing had already crossed the vegetable field with a basket on his back and walked towards Jingshan Mountain.
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After two days of suffering for Wang Weijun's Nascent Soul, he was almost desperate. Here he only saw a woodcutter passing by, a man without any cultivation qualifications, and an old man. If no one comes, his Nascent Soul will dissipate. .
At this time, Wang Weijun saw a young man walking from a distance.
Wang Weijun's Nascent Soul looked greedily at the young man walking on the mountain road. With the eyes of a cultivator in his former integration stage, he couldn't see that this was a piece of beautiful jade of cultivation. The aptitude was so good that it was outrageous. He suddenly trembled with excitement. Tian finally did not abandon him, and he actually had a child with such good qualifications.
This young man was wearing a washed white bainai, with a hemp rope around his waist, leggings, and straw sandals. His hair was draped over his shoulders. At first glance, he was the young master Yanxiu, and he also knew the child's cultivation level. It's very good. A child of this age has such a level of cultivation that most cultivators can't compare to.
When the boy came a little closer, Wang Weijun was even more satisfied. This boy, with eyebrows like swords and shining starry eyes, turned out to be extremely handsome and sunny, making people fall in love with him at first sight.
What a skin! What a skin!
Wang Weijun was really overjoyed. A young man with this kind of talent is rare even in the world of cultivation. Once seen by the major cultivation sects, he would trick and trick him into getting into the sect, and he actually appeared on this remote mountain road.
I want to order this skin!
As for the annihilation of the young man's soul after the body is taken away, Wang Weijun does not consider it. Seizing the body means expelling the other party's soul and replacing it with his own Nascent Soul. In other words, once the body is taken away, the young man is dead.
As for the fact that this young man is a cultivator, Wang Weijun ignored it. There is a conflict between Zhenqi and Yanli, but it is not irresolvable. Regardless of whether he is a cultivator or a cultivator, he is a cultivator, and his essence is the same. It is still possible to use some special methods to transform from cultivation to cultivation. With Wang Weijun's method, it is easy to solve. Therefore, Wang Weijun had already made up his mind to seize the house. He did not feel any guilt and stared at Mi Xiaojing who was walking towards him.
Forcibly seizing the body was Wang Weijun's only option.
Being able to cultivate to the level of the combined stage is also a casual cultivator. It goes without saying that the hardships involved. Wang Weijun is also considered a super bastard in the world of cultivation. A high-level cultivator requires countless resources. It is difficult to collect these resources. , so cheating, smashing, burning and looting are inevitable.