Chapter 1074

After taking Shengyuan pill, Lin Xuan has gradually recovered consciousness.

Although his consciousness revived, he did not.

He followed the consciousness and tried it out secretly. In the elixir field, Yuan Li was breeding and full of strength.

In other words, the eight meridians of the whole body gather together to gather in the elixir field.

That wonderful feeling, like the vast sea, streams in all directions, are converging the sea.

Lin Xuan is also beginning to come to mind at that time, and kuxuan against the picture.

Under the influence of kuxuan's powerful forces, kuxuan inspired his greatest potential and urged the yuan force in the elixir field. That kind of powerful power should at least reach the realm of creation.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan rebuilt the formula of immortal medicine, paying special attention to the cultivation of Daoxin and the stability of Daoji.

In this way, he was able to break through the porch by leaps and bounds and inspire the power of terror.

Even so, it still hurt some viscera, not others.

If the heart of Tao is unstable and the foundation of Tao collapses, it will not simply hurt viscera.

If you don't do it well, you'll only turn into nothingness again.

Today, he also has a more profound understanding that only by building the heart of Taoism and consolidating the foundation of the road can he achieve the most pure and solid cultivation.

Wanzhang building rises from the ground.

Through the construction of Daoxin and Daoji, the realm of cultivating immortals gradually forms, which is a towering building.

Even if it is towering, but the foundation is solid, there is no danger of collapse.

What's going on?

His internal organs should have been injured a lot, but now consciousness wakes up, almost recovered.

Moreover, the yuan power in the elixir field is extremely abundant.

It's more like a continuous stream of power coming in.

Eh?

San Yuan Dan?

That's the role of San Yuan Dan?

Do you mean

Lin Xuan knew that only the power of Shengyuan pill would have such an effect.

He began to think that it must be the tomb keeper. Maybe he was a hermit master who knew the refining of shengyuandan.

After he took the refined Shengyuan pill, he found a kind of elixir, such as shengyuandan, into his body according to his own constitution. It was just a piece of cake to repair some damaged elements.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan coughed twice, gradually opened his heavy eyelids and looked around the environment.

It's a tomb!

Sitting next to Qin Shi Shi Shi, his eyes are red and swollen, and there are tears hanging on his cheek.

Lin Xuan sees in the eye, the pain in the heart.

However, when he coughed, Qin poetry "ah?" A, surprise under, bewildered ground exclaimed: "Lin Xuan?"

"You wake up at last

Qin's delicate and boneless hand carved with white jade tightly held Lin Xuan's hand and said excitedly.

Lin Xuan "um" for a moment, "poetry, sorry, let you worry about me."

Qin poetry murmured small mouth, muttering: "you are OK to say, you scared me to death. I thought you Can't wake up? Thank God you wake up

"Fool, I'm lucky and lucky, how can I die so easily..."

The jade finger of Qin's poetry is placed on his mouth, "you are not allowed to talk nonsense, what is immortal."

Lin Xuan looked at his wife, he more and more enjoy the gentle hometown of Qin poetry, "poetry, you look so beautiful!"

Qin poetry rolled a white eye, "you wake up, began to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I ignore you."

She retracted her hand.

But, Lin Xuan suddenly tightly grasps her hand, "that can't do, you can't ignore me."

Qin's poetry is just coquettish and angry. Naturally, she won't ignore Lin Xuan. She turned her face and looked at Lin Xuan closely with a solemn look. "Lin Xuan, listen to me. From now on, I won't allow you to be in this way. If you encounter any danger, you will rush on it recklessly."

"If there is something wrong with you, what will you do if you leave me alone in the world?"

Lin Xuan's heart is filled with endless happiness.

So this is sweet love!

More fragrant than flowers, sweeter than honey.

Lin Xuan couldn't bear to brush her mind, so she had to answer one after another: "OK, OK, I'll listen to you, OK?"

Qin Shishi couldn't help laughing. "Puff," Zhan Yan laughed, "you big wood, your mouth is promised well, next time, you are not like that."

"Do you have a lighter?" Lin Xuan asked coldly.

Qin's poetry was puzzled and had to say, "no ~"

"but why can you ignite my heart?"

Qin poetry and poetry just know that Lin Xuan is inadvertently, with the earth love words, sweet to her, warm her.Her pink fist slapped Lin Xuan, "Stinky Lin Xuan, you know that you always pick up what I love to listen to. You are dead."

"Ouch

Suddenly, Lin Xuan screamed, a pair of covering the chest, pain unbearable appearance.

Qin's poems were flustered and asked with concern: "what's the matter? Did I hit you because I was so careless? Lin Xuan, I I didn't mean to. Where did it hurt? Let me see... "

She seriously opened Lin Xuan's hand, intending to check Lin Xuan's painful chest.

Looking at Qin's poems, Lin Xuan was enchanted with beauty. He was filled with emotion. He didn't know what he had done in his last life. He met such a beautiful wife as Qin Shi.

All of a sudden, he sat up straight and hugged Qin's poems into his arms. He hugged her tightly and attached her to her ear. He said warmly: "poetry, meeting you is the greatest blessing of my life. I love you!"

Qin poetry seems to have been electrocuted, rigid body, immediately, she realized something, slowly raised her jade hand, tightly hugged him, cleverly nestled in his arms.

She is about to be spoiled by Lin Xuan, sweet to melt.

"Lin Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

She whispered softly, her face was enchanted, immersed in the warmth of each other

Outside the tomb, Xiao ChuChu is preparing ginseng soup and intends to send it to Lin Xuan.

However, before she stepped into the tomb room, she saw the warm and incomparable picture of Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

She stopped and stood outside the tomb.

I don't know why, at this time, her heart, as if overturned the Schisandra, sour, sweet, bitter, salty, very not taste.

What's wrong with me?

Knowing that no matter what she did, she could not change the unshakable feelings between Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

However, as the flowers burst in the spring, she is still feeling the breaking of her heart.

Lin Xuan, your love, will only belong to Qin poetry?

Why can't you separate a little bit, even if you have a corner in your heart, I'm satisfied with it

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