At this time, it was Sun Fengzhao's turn to accept Lu Qixin's aura. With the cultivation system of Sun Fengzhao, the pores on his skin are like a sponge, as soon as he comes into contact with the aura hovering around him, countless pores, he will scramble to open and close first, and the wisps of tangible aura will greedily devour and enter, and more and more skillfully combine the spiritual power that has passed from Lu Qixin, and quickly flow in his body according to a certain trajectory.

But during the twelve-day double cultivation process, Lu Qixin always felt that every time under her guidance, when it ran to Sun Fengzhao's brain, he would inexplicably absorb some of his spiritual power.

Where did this part of the spiritual power go, Lu Qixin didn't have time to investigate for a while, she only knew that Sun Fengzhao was not only much better this time compared to the meridians in the mortal body who didn't know how to cultivate before, but also the speed of absorbing external spiritual energy was also familiar with it without a teacher, and the speed was much faster than before.

After a large amount of spiritual energy poured into Sun Fengzhao's body, Lu Qixin also focused on how to help Sun Fengzhao guide, absorb and refine these spiritual qi.

Under the residual power of the Heavenly Yin Body that was more and more stimulated, the second double cultivation after Lu Qixin and Sun Fengzhao's broken body was very successful.

When the sunlight outside the formation illuminated the sky above the terrace circle, Lu Qixin slowly finished his work, the seal knot in his hand dispersed, and a mouthful of somewhat drowsy turbid air was spit out by a long squirt. The Yin and Yang dual cultivation of the Twelve Weeks has finally been completed, and the bodies of the two of them are now filled with pure heaven and earth aura, and the mana in the bodies of the two of them has also increased in a different way. While Lu Qixin was consolidating the realm of the middle stage of foundation building, he also let Sun Fengzhao unexpectedly climb to the realm of the second layer of qi refining.

Lu Qixin is quite satisfied with the common progress of the two. But she didn't know that under the strength of her Heavenly Yin Body, as long as Sun Fengzhao was not too wasteful Seven Spirit Root, she should at least succeed in building the foundation at this time. And Sun Fengzhao's acquired immortal cultivation system of the Seven Spirit Roots is too spiritually energy-consuming.

An ordinary immortal cultivator's spiritual root is like a bucket, and after it is filled with true yuan spiritual power, it can make a breakthrough. But Sun Fengzhao has to have seven times more aura than others in order to achieve a breakthrough for others.

This is also one of the main reasons why Lu Wantian was mad and wanted to kill him immediately after finding out that Sun Fengzhao was the immortal cultivation system of the Seven Spirit Roots.

If it weren't for Lu Qixin's selflessness and Sun Fengzhao's ingenuity in some unknown circumstances in his body, it would not have been so easy for him to break through to the second layer of qi refining again.

At this moment, Lu Qixin was still lying on Sun Fengzhao's body, looking down at the two of them who were still closely together*, and couldn't help but remind Lu Qixin of the embarrassing scene of returning to Ziyun Palace and separating the two of them after the first time they had a relationship. The painful look that had left on her face last night had long since disappeared overnight. And as soon as she moved her body at this time, a strange expression appeared on her face.

"Xin'er, are you okay?"

A voice suddenly came from Lu Qixin's ears, which startled Lu Qixin, who had not been disturbed all night, and at the same time, he immediately heard the voice of his mother Dong Xueqing.

Dong Xueqing also used a high-level sound transmission spell that only a foundation building monk or above could be capable of. This way of saying can make it impossible for others to hear the conversation between the two. Even if you can't understand the speaker's mouth, you can use your abdomen to make a sound, and you can convey the transmission of normal speech.

"Okay, are you okay with your father?"

Lu Qixin has also built a foundation, so she can also achieve the realm of sound transmission, but she is still not used to it, and quickly and loudly responds to Dong Xueqing's question.

"Of course it's fine, he let me run away last night!"

"Oh!" the corners of Lu Qixin's mouth moved, and he wanted to laugh, but he immediately held back.

Of course, she knew that with her parents' magical powers of cultivation, it was indeed difficult for anyone to hurt whom, not to mention that the two were fighting between husband and wife, and they couldn't move the real thing. But she still couldn't help but ask worriedly, as for Dong Xueqing's good-looking statement that Lu Wantian was beaten away, in Lu Qixin's opinion, either his father felt bored and left, or the two fought for a long time without results, and finally both gave up. It is impossible to be defeated by one side and walk away. But Lu Qixin, who has been well-behaved since childhood, did not laugh while expressing her understanding of her mother Dong Xueqing's competitiveness.

Besides, she also has more important things to do now, that is, Meng Lang's move to quickly leave Sun Fengzhao's body, which caused a burst of numbness in her whole body, and almost didn't let this proud girl of the sky, who had reached the middle stage of foundation building at the age of eighteen, fall off the stone platform.

After experiencing this strange feeling for the second time, Dong Xueqing outside the formation seemed to be able to see Lu Qixin's embarrassment and panic clearly, and immediately transmitted some details and handling steps of Lu Qixin's aftermath.

#######时至晌午, Sun Fengzhao's eyes gradually opened, and in the dark eyes, a pale yellow light passed, and after an instant, it was hidden in the deepest part of the eyes. At this time, it was also Sun Fengzhao's strange appearance before he was completely awake. As soon as Sun Fengzhao woke up, he only felt that he was lying on a cold stone platform, there was no one around, and the clothes on his body had been changed into a set of light gray and clean robes.

"Where am I, how did I become a Taoist?"

Slowly sitting up and looking around, Sun Fengzhao soon found himself lying on the stone platform where he had taken a bath last night. The shining beads above his head and the empty hall all prove that Sun Fengzhao has revisited the old place.

"Why did I come back again? I remember last night a madman caught the catch and flew up, and then, sigh ......" Sun Fengzhao recalled the pain that seemed to happen again last night, rubbing his temples that were still sore for some reason, and the first thing he did when he sat up was to check his little brother, opened his pants and looked down, and found that in addition to being a little red and swollen, it was not as serious as he imagined.

"Ouch, everyone here has a problem, how can such a beautiful fairy do such a thing all the time, and die of pain...... I won't do this kind of thing when I am killed in the future...... And that madman, it seems that there are still a lot of bad people in this immortal cultivation world......"

Sun Fengzhao re-tied his belt and muttered to himself for a while, thinking of being finally grabbed by Lu Wantian (the madman immortal in Sun Fengzhao's heart) and flying to a smaller side door on the right. Sun Feng followed his memory and immediately glanced at the gate that should have been smashed by that madman last night.

According to Sun Fengzhao's memory, the huge purple-black temple door had already been shattered by the unkempt madman immortal. But now what greeted Sun Feng's eyes was an intact temple door. It's just that the original purple-black temple gate must no longer exist at this moment, and the temple gate at this time has also become a yellow wooden door.

"Immortals are powerful, they can change doors so quickly!"

After sighing at the efficiency of the immortals, Sun Fengzhao looked at the other side. That direction should be where the madman was going to catch me in the end, Sun Feng took care of the tight wooden door, immediately stood up, walked over briskly in a few steps, and when he reached out and tried to push the door open, as soon as he approached the side door, Sun Fengzhao found that there was a faint unknown kind of dark white ripples near the door, or that Sun Fengzhao had never seen before.

Sun Fengzhao saw with strange eyes, and the kind of fluctuations that his body could clearly feel. At this time, he felt that his eyes had never been so clear, and his body's sensitivity was so good.

Sun Fengzhao didn't know that this was the most obvious proof that he had a spiritual root and improved his cultivation. He is actually no longer a mortal now, but has stepped into the realm of immortal cultivation with half a foot.

But Sun Fengzhao, who didn't know a few words, didn't feel any joy or surprise about his progress. Instead, he was extremely curious about being able to see what he understood as "immortal energy", and when he sighed that one of the doors of the immortal had immortal energy, he reached out and wanted to touch the immortal qi wrapped only a few inches away from the door.

At this time, Sun Fengzhao was only half a zhang away from the target, and the side door was only half a zhang away, but when Sun Fengzhao's hand just touched those tangible immortal qi. Suddenly, Sun Fengzhao felt that he had hit something, and then he was suddenly pushed away by an invisible huge force, and was forced back several steps.

Sun Fengzhao, who took a few steps back before standing still, looked at the seemingly ordinary wooden door with some surprise. He didn't understand the effect of this kind of "taboo" formation, he was just a little excited, it seemed that there were too many things he didn't know in the fairy world, and the things that the immortals lived and used were full of magic.

Sun Fengzhao stepped forward again, stretched out a finger, and gently poked the layer of dark white air shield he could see. As a result, I only felt a soft, elastic feeling on my fingers. A little harder, a faint force rebounded, it seems that this layer of dark white immortal qi has a cover-like defensive power, I don't want him to enter that door.

Since Sun Fengzhao had figured out the function of the immortal qi cover, he stopped researching, retreated to the edge of the stone platform, and tried to call twice, but no one answered. Sun Fengzhao sat back on the stone platform, faintly worried in his heart, "I heard that the immortals have been cultivating for decades or hundreds of years, and now they are trapped in this palace, if they accidentally forget me, it will be bad." The rest is easy to solve, it's not lukewarm here anyway, what if it's just a matter of eating?"

At the thought of eating, Sun Fengzhao immediately felt a feeling of hunger in his stomach. Sun Fengzhao is a mountain village person who is very sincere, when he is hungry, he always thinks about eating, and the brown rice and wotou made by his mother at home eat, and Sun Fengzhao, who is greedy, drools. And this also reminded Sun Fengzhao of his parents, I don't know if they are in a hurry now because they can't find themselves. Sun Fengzhao finally felt a trace of worry and the idea of leaving as soon as possible from the excitement that had been filled with him from being able to enter the world of immortals for the first time. However, the more Sun Fengzhao thought about it, the more hungry Sun Fengzhao felt.

After a while, Sun Fengzhao's mind was full of worries about how to fill his five internal organs.