This is why Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror when he fell to the ground from the air after he just hit the nine nine to one punch!
Jiang Yun has also been to many regions and the world.
From the mountain and sea boundary, to the extinction region, to the gathering region of the heavens, and even to the four areas of Tibet, there is no place where there is no source of power.
Therefore, after he came to this fantasy realm, he did not consider this aspect at all.
Until he exhausted all his strength with one punch and was ready to replenish it quickly, he was surprised to find that there was no aura, no daily essence, no heavenly power, and no source of power for friars to absorb and practice!
In other words, there is no source of power for him to absorb!
Jiang Yun still doesn't know much about the Huajiang boundary and even the whole fantasy realm.
However, since there are monks here, such as Feng Beiling, who has reached the level of quasi emperor, kuzhu and Qi Yuncan, there must also be a method of cultivation and a source of strength to absorb.
However, this source of power may not be suitable for yourself.
For example, when he was young, Jiang Cun's practice method was not suitable for him.
Found this, but also let him really be a little sad and laughing.
If you knew this, you shouldn't use the technique of nine to one.
Although kuzhu's strength is strong, he is a demon family after all. He can use demon refining to deal with him, so he can at least leave some strength for himself in case of accidents.
But it's no use thinking about it now.
Jiang Yun didn't even dare to ask the Xiaqi family how they practice on weekdays.
If you let the whole family know that if the whole family has evil intentions towards themselves and takes advantage of their lack of strength to fight against them, they will die unjustly.
"Fortunately, I still have a lot of emperor source stones and heaven and earth stones, which are enough for me to support for a period of time."
After Jiang Yun arranged a simple array around his body, he immediately took out the emperor source stone and began to supplement his strength.
At the same time, when the divine consciousness could not be used, he had to prick up his ears and listen carefully to the movement outside the room.
To tell you the truth, he has never encountered such an embarrassing situation since he embarked on the road of practice.
When the day passed safely, Jiang Yun's strength in his body had recovered nearly one-third, and his hanging heart was a little relieved.
Now, even if the whole family has bad intentions or strong people come, at least he has the ability to protect himself.
In this way, after a total of three days, Jiang Yun finally recovered all his strength.
He shook his fist and said to himself, "but here, compared with others, my physical strength still has some advantages."
The power of the flesh is not the power of cultivation.
The power of cultivation needs to be supplemented by the source of power such as Reiki, but the power of the flesh can be restored naturally.
"In the future, try to use only the power of the flesh. The power of cultivation should be saved. Every time you use a little, you will use less."
"Although I have a lot of emperor source stones, I don't know when I can leave here!"
After putting away the Diyuan stone around, Jiang Yun stood up, pushed the door and went out.
Outside the house, the ancestor of the Qi family sat there impressively, while the woman named Qi Xianer stood beside him, beating his back gently.
It is not difficult to see that during Jiang Yun's three days of rest, the ancestor of the Qi family always sat here and waited.
As for the reason why he waited, Jiang Yun also understood that he just wanted to find out whether he had really drunk with the ancestors of the Feng family.
Seeing Jiang Yun, Qi Xianer hurriedly helped the ancestors of the Qi family to stand up.
After walking in front of Jiang Yun, the ancestor of the Qi family gently broke away from Qi Xianer's help, saluted Jiang Yun respectfully and said, "Feng family, Feng Hong, see you!"
Jiang Yun quickly waved his big sleeve and held up Feng Hong's body and said, "old man, you don't have to."
Although Jiang Yun really made friends with Feng Beiling's peers, in terms of his real age, Feng Hong is definitely far more than him. Where can he regard himself as an elder.
"Master Feng, I can't afford the word" senior ". My name is Jiang Yun. You can call me by my name!"
Feng Hong nodded and said with a smile, "well, I won't climb a big one. Call you little brother!"
Hearing Feng Hong's laughter, Jiang Yun couldn't help sighing: "father Feng, you and lingzu are really quite similar!"
Feng Beiling likes to laugh very much, and the laughter is loud. So is Feng Hong. Obviously, he has the style of his ancestors.
Jiang Yun's words brightened Feng Hong's eyes, but he didn't ask in a hurry. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a slightly flat stone and said, "brother Jiang, please sit down!"
Jiang Yun and Feng Hong sat down opposite each other across the stone, and Feng Hong winked at Qi Xianer.
The latter took out a package from his arms with a pout and a face of reluctance. He opened it layer by layer. He took out two exquisite wine glasses from it and gently put them on the stone.
Then, another wine pot came out of her hand. After filling the two cups with wine, she put down the wine pot and retreated behind Feng Hong. The descendants of the Feng family even had a very difficult life. Now they even took out wine. It's not difficult for Jiang Yun to imagine. I'm afraid it's Fenghong's collection. I don't want to drink at all on weekdays. Now I take it out in order to entertain myself. And Qi Xianer was obviously dissatisfied with this. Feng Hong picked up his glass and said, "brother Jiang, our conditions are simple. I hope you don't mind."“ Although wine is not a good wine, I can only toast you with this wine and thank you for your help. " Jiang Yun looked at the turbid wine in the glass in front of him, smiled and shook his head and said, "father Feng, I don't dare to drink your Feng family's wine." Although he dared not drink, Jiang Yun still picked up his glass and drank it without hesitation. Put down the wine glass and see Feng Hong going to get the wine pot again. Seeing Qi Xianer grinning again, Jiang Yun smiled and waved his hand and said, "father Feng, I have your mind. I know what you want to ask. I'll tell you now."“ Is your ancestor Feng Beiling? " When Jiang Yun said the name, Feng Hong immediately stood up, nodded with excitement and said, "yes, that's the name of my father of the wind family." Jiang Yun then said, "you may not believe it. I met brother Feng in a dreamland. He invited me to have a drink in an elegant room on the fourth floor of Wanghu building!" If Feng Hong didn't believe that his ancestors invited Jiang Yun to drink, Jiang Yun said the Wanghu building and the elegant room on the fourth floor, but he immediately believed it! Because, Lao Zu has an elegant room in Wanghu building all year round. Up to now, only Feng Hong knows the whole Feng family! So now the excitement on his face was stronger, and even his lips trembled. Next, Jiang Yun didn't hide, so he told the story of his acquaintance with Feng Beiling, even every detail. Feng Hong and Qi Xianer are listening carefully. Until Jiang Yun finished, Feng Hong suddenly turned around and saluted respectfully in the direction of Wanghu building. When he turned around again, his eyes were a little wet. He reached out to wipe his eyes and said to Jiang Yun, "I've made my little brother laugh. I haven't seen my grandfather for too long. I really miss him so much." Jiang Yun nodded and said: "this is human nature, you can..." speaking of this, Jiang Yun's brain suddenly flashed. He not only closed his mouth, but also had a dazzling light in his eyes, looking deeply at Feng Hong! In the face of Jiang Yun's sudden change, Feng Hong was also a little stunned. He didn't understand Jiang Yun's situation! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.