Feng Xi sat cross-legged on the cross-legged seat, her eyes slightly closed, her palms were pressed against her knees, and there was no expression on her fair and moist face, looking calm and peaceful.

The halo of the moving body was shrouding on her body, like layers of ripples rising from the water surface. The repaired divine power entered her body bit by bit. The originally weak body was like a treasure pot, constantly absorbing the purest divine power.

The second hall has two days, the third hall has three days, and the fourth hall has four days...

The practice was so smooth that neither Feng Xi was in the practice and Ao Dong Ao Xi who was guarding outside, there was no accident.

The divine power below the Eighteenth Level Temple is pure and gentle, and does not require special talent. Even the last creatures can absorb these divine powers when they are allowed to enter the temple, but the amount is only different.

Time passed day by day, and practice reached the ninth level in silence - thirty-six days have passed.

There is no need for food during the days of cultivation. The spiritual power contained in the hall is enough to provide life. Close your eyes and let everything go in your mind, refine essence into qi, refine qi into spirit, and refine spirit into emptiness.

Nine days have not yet ended, but the clear fragrance slowly lingers on the tip of the nose. The strange feeling that was completely different from that in the former Eighth Hall made Feng Xi slowly open his eyes.

There was no idea when misty smoke had risen in the empty hall, as if he was in the fairyland of the Heavenly Palace. Red lotus, one, two, and three...

Nine flowers bloomed all the time.

It is so beautiful that it makes people love it.

Nine red lotus bloomed around her in a gentle and protective posture. Feng Xi looked at them and suddenly a smile appeared on her lips.

It is different from the calmness and indifference that was without desire or desire before.

This is a soft, joyful, loving smile.

Her smile made her calm and clear black eyes seem to be stained with bright light. In an instant, her whole body seemed to be covered by holy light, and her body was filled with holy and noble light.

At this time, Ao Rong, who was in the 49th Hall, suddenly opened his eyes, and a shocked and confused light flashed through his eyes.

He slowly clenched his hands, and he knew clearly that this retreat practice... had failed again.

It could have been successful, but my mind was already in chaos and my efforts were in vain.

"Ao Rong."

It seemed as if a sound from the ground came into the eardrums, making Ao Rong feel a little nervous.

"It's impossible between you and her." The man's voice was cold and sharp, with a sharp and sharp voice. "As a friend, I don't mind telling you that you are sincere to her, but you'd better cut off this sincerity as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

sincere?

Ao Rong's expression was slightly cold, and he subconsciously wanted to refute and sneer, but at this moment he couldn't say a word.

"You should have sensed that she was practicing in the ninth level of the palace." The man's voice was a little gentler, with a clear understanding and admonition that he saw through everything, "You and I didn't know about this at all, but now you should understand the truth, so you should know more. It is best to keep a distance from her. If you practice your forty-ninth level, she will pass through her disaster and do not interfere with each other, and it will be good to you."

Good to them all?

Ao Rong kept his eyes silent, suddenly waved his right hand, and a scene from the Nine Hall appeared in front of him. The woman sat on the cross seat, her soft and beautiful eyebrows and eyes were unconventional, and her quiet and joyful smile made people intoxicated...
Chapter completed!