Chapter 1797: 1798

Shen Lang and Yuan he Shuangsheng gave a brief account of the event.

Knowing that Yunmeng fairy had left and was unlikely to come back, yuan he and Shuangsheng could not help but feel dejected.

The ancestors left as soon as they woke up. They didn't have time to talk to them.

"So far, maybe our ancestors have nothing to say to us. Since the ancestors can take away the nine doubt tripod, it's a very good decision. "

The woman in red sighed slightly, turned to Shen Lang and said, "Shen Daoyou, what's your plan next?"

After thinking for a while, Shen Lang sighed, "I don't have any big plans. I just want to leave Tianhai to look for some materials and improve my accomplishments by the way."

There are five materials for the jade slips of the art of resurrection, and two for the nine color bone rings. It's not a matter of time to find all these things.

The man in red nodded and said, "the teleportation array can be built in more than a month at most. During this time, Daoyou should stay in the Star Palace."

"By the way, shenlang Daoyou, your good friend is in good health. I've asked Bai Xue to take care of her. I can see her in her bedroom." The woman in red added.

"Thank you very much."

Shen Lang embraces his fist with gratitude in his eyes.

Three people talked for a while, Shen Lang left the star palace hall.

At the door of fengbaixue's bedroom, Shen Lang yelled, "Miss Feng, is it convenient for Shen to go in?"

"Come in." A cold voice came.

The waves pushed the door in and strode in.

Wind and snow palace, such as tower loft shape, up and down three floors, luxurious and exquisite.

The attic is covered with snow-white carpets, surrounded by bright pearls and many exquisite objects.

The air is filled with a faint aroma of burning, such as orchid musk, giving people a unique sense of intoxication.

Feng Baixue, wearing a gorgeous white dress, closed her eyes on the soft couch in the middle of the hall on the first floor. Seeing Shen Lang coming in, she said without expression: "the nun is in the bedroom. She has taken the top healing pills and the injury is stable. And your sister is in the bedroom, too

"Thank you, Miss Feng."

Shen Lang clasped his fist, then walked forward and pushed open the door of the bedroom.

Xiao ling'er in the room rushed forward and asked, "brother Shen Lang, you just scared ling'er to death. Are you ok?"

"I'm fine. Don't worry, ling'er." Shen Lang shook his head.

He closed the door and turned his eyes to Murong Mingyue on the jade bed.

Murong Mingyue sleeps in the past. Her breath is well proportioned and her complexion gradually recovers.

Shen Lang doesn't know how to describe this woman. Maybe she is an elusive woman. In short, Shen Lang already knows that Murong Mingyue has no hostility to her, and she misunderstands her many times.

Walking to the bedside, Shen Lang grabs Murong Mingyue's arm full of scars and slowly injects Shengyang fighting Qi.

Shen Lang's palm burns a dense golden flame. With his control, the dense golden flame slowly enters Murong Mingyue's body through the skin.

Murong Mingyue trembles slightly in her sleep. It seems that she can feel the effect of Shengyang Zhanqi subconsciously.

After entering Murong Mingyue's body, Shengyang Zhanqi quickly cures her wounds. Shen Lang frowned, and Murong Mingyue was hurt more seriously than he thought, but because he took some healing medicine, the injury was suppressed.

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Through the treatment of Shengyang and Zhanqi, Murong Mingyue's internal injuries are gradually recovering, and the wounds are healing and scabbing at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

Although the woman hasn't recovered yet, her body is completely out of the way. Shen Lang keeps part of the Shengyang battle Qi in Murong Mingyue's body and continues to treat her.

After that, Shen Lang stood up.

"How's sister Murong?" Xiao ling'er asked in a hurry.

"Don't worry, she should be able to recover in three days." Shen Lang is right.

Xiao ling'er finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "brother Shen Lang, ling'er will stay here to take care of sister Murong first."

Shen Lang nodded slightly and told Xiao ling'er by the way that in about a month and a half, they would be able to leave Tianhai by using the teleportation array.

Xiao ling'er was not very happy, because after she left Tianhai, she could not follow Shen Lang any more. Her cultivation would only cause trouble to Shen Lang.

As early as before, Xiao ling'er had made up her mind to concentrate on Cultivation in the future. The lack of cultivation resources in Tianhai is not a good environment.

After leaving Tianhai, she can see a wider world and have more possibilities.

The waves pushed open the door of the bedroom, and the wind and snow stood on one side, as if waiting for themselves to come out.

"Shen Lang, don't you take this nun to your place?" Asked the wind and snow.

"It's better for her to stay in Miss Feng's bedroom if she doesn't give and take care of each other." Shen Lang said calmly.

"Hum, this woman is so affectionate to you that you despise her and pretend to be respectable. You are really a scum man!" The wind and snow hummed coldly, as if they were fighting for Murong Mingyue.Shen Lang was a little speechless and said, "Miss Feng, have you misunderstood something? I don't have that relationship with her. "

"Forget it, I don't care about you. I want to tell you something. I will leave Tianhai in more than a month. By the way, my parents want me to tell you that they are going to dissolve the Star Palace, and the alliance of the yuan and the sea area, so that you will not come back to the heaven and the sea as soon as possible The wind white snow bites the shell tooth to say, pretty face takes a silk not to be willing.

Shen Lang frowned, but he was not too surprised. After all, Jinghong fairy and lame old man are not dead. Those two old things are really a disaster.

Yuanhe Shuangsheng is about to rise. I'm sure I don't have time to pick up those two old things.

Once they leave, the alliance is expected to be destroyed. Instead of killing so many people, it's better to dissolve the alliance and make each other well.

"I see. Thank you for me." Shen Lang nodded.

After a few words of conversation, Shen Lang left and went back to his residence.

After sorting out his mood, Shen Lang began to meditate with his eyes closed.

Now it's finally over. We just have to wait patiently for more than a month before the construction of the transmission array is completed.

For one and a half months, Shen Lang has been meditating.

Although he was a great monk in the later period of Yuanying, he still didn't follow the Tiangang Chunyang sword canon.

Shen Lang's original Tiangang pure Yang Sword Scripture had only nine levels (originally there were 12 levels in total), and he practiced to the eighth level in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.

The Ninth level is quite special. According to the sword canon, starting from the Ninth level, the practitioners need to reach a certain level of divine consciousness before they can practice.

In order to cultivate the Ninth level of sword canon, we need the cultivation of divine consciousness at the peak of the late Yuan infant period and even the period of transforming the spirit.

Although Shen Lang's cultivation of divine consciousness is higher than that of ordinary monks in the late Yuan Dynasty, it is still far from the peak level in the late Yuan Dynasty.

Only by cultivating the Ninth level of sword Canon can we master the Tiangang Shenfeng sword array. Although Shen Lang is very enthusiastic about Shenfeng sword array, he still can't practice it. He can't help but feel some pity.

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