"After the battle ended, on the way back, I felt that this matter was really not easy to talk about … cough cough." Jun Moxie pretended to be ashamed and said, "My skin is still a little too thin after all. If you didn't force me to talk about it today, I really don't know when I would be able to talk to you about it. I'm just like this, easily embarrassed …"
Qiao Ying felt her heart turning into a ball in an instant.
A feeling that was funny, angry, sad, or even a little frustrated arose spontaneously … Many extremely complicated emotions surged up at the same time. This kind of chaotic feeling was really hard to describe …
In the midst of the pressing affairs, she still couldn't help but look at Jun Moxie with disdain. With the thickness of this fellow's skin, even the thickness of the Pillar of Heavens Mountains would have to bow down to it. Yet, he could still put on an expression of "I'm so ashamed" and say "my skin is still a little too thin" … This was the biggest joke in the world! Was there anyone in this world who had a thicker skin than him?
That was something that I wouldn't believe even if I were to be killed!
"Since I can't talk about it, then I might as well not talk about it! Manor Lord, just pretend that today's matter never happened. Qiao Ying has her own way of survival, so there's no need for Manor Lord to waste your energy and make things difficult for me! " Qiao Ying gritted her teeth and threw down these words in embarrassment and anger. Then, she flew away with a fragrant wind.
Great Beauty Qiao, who was blushing as she walked, cursed in a low voice, whether it was because she was too shy or too angry, "It's still that damned lecher from that day!"
But what was infuriating was that … this guy actually looked so unwilling … as if he had suffered a great loss … Humph!
However, after such a melodramatic scene, the heavy sorrow in Qiao Ying's heart had unknowingly decreased by a lot.
"Hey, Miss Qiao, regarding this matter, you can't just pretend that it never happened … As the saying goes, one must be faithful to one's request. As for your Master Gu's request before his death, I must do it! Even if I have to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a pot of boiling oil … You can't trap me in a place of injustice, right? … En, I mean actually, actually … "Behind her, Jun Moxie's anxious voice chased after her.
It was obvious that Jun Dashao was very persistent about this matter. "Miss Qiao … erm, Xiao Ying … that … don't be in such a hurry to leave. Let's discuss how to fulfill Senior Gu Han's dying wish. What method, what ceremony, or what posture …"
The first half of a certain someone's speech could be said to be extremely sanctimonious, even occupying the highest point of morality. Unfortunately, the next part of the speech revealed his true colors, some things that should not be said, some things that could be said that could not be said, and some things that could be said that could not be said …
"Discuss your head! You despicable and shameless lecher, who cares about your ceremony or posture … "Qiao Ying's voice came from afar, and it carried uncontrollable shyness. In the end, it gradually faded away …
It was obvious that Big Miss Qiao had fled far away. As she fled, she cursed at him, as if she wanted to bite him to death to vent her hatred. Completing my Master's dying wish is equivalent to climbing a mountain of swords and plunging into a pot of boiling oil? You shameless bastard …
Jun Moxie sat back on his chair. Heavens, I've finally dealt with it. Damn it! But thinking about it again, his imagination ran wild. En, Qiao Ying's last words were 'who cares about your ceremony or posture' … erm, this sentence has a very deep meaning … Does it mean that forcing yourself on me is also fine? Erm, the posture is fine?
As he thought about it, Jun Dashao narrowed his eyes and revealed a wolf-like smile …
Actually, Big Miss Qiao had only said those words out of anger. She did not know what she was saying at all, but Jun Dashao's words were completely unintentional. As he continued to fantasize, there was actually no end to it. Just a turn of his head was an endless stream of words that were not suitable for children …
In the next few days, the continent was still peaceful.
It was as if Zhan Kuang had completely disappeared. Similar tragedies like the dried corpse did not happen again. As for the Misty Misty Mansion, it was still silent. There was no movement at all. There was not even the slightest bit of news.
This time, due to the unexpected collapse of the Pillar of Heavens Mountains, the danger of the strange races' invasion had come and gone quickly. In just two months, this ultimate problem that had troubled the peak experts of the Xuan Xuan Continent had been completely removed. Although the Xuan Xuan Continent had paid an unprecedented price for this, the strength of the Xuan Xuan Continent's Xuan cultivators had dropped by many levels. All the Xuan cultivators of the continent had begun to recuperate. The powerful Xuan cultivators that could be seen everywhere in the past were now nowhere to be found!
As for the people outside of the Xuan cultivators, especially the commoners, they were completely unaffected by this storm. As the dust settled, everything seemed to have returned to normal.
The Evil Monarch, Jun Moxie, Jun Dashao, was even more elusive in this period of time.
His figure could still be seen every night. At night, Grandpa Dashao would look for Guan Qing Han, Dugu Xiaoyi, and Miao Xiao Miao, or sleep together with them, or train alone. En, he would even flirt with the girls while eating …
But during the day, Dashao's figure was nowhere to be seen. He had been cultivating wholeheartedly in the Hongjun Pagoda. Out of the twenty-four hours in a day, almost sixteen hours were spent on cultivation!
Not only him, Mei Xueyan was also like this. Every day, she would follow Jun Moxie into the Hongjun Pagoda to cultivate, doing her best to raise her cultivation.
Right now, in the entire Tian Fa, or even the entire Xuan Xuan Continent, the two of them were the strongest. If Zhan Kuang appeared, the two of them would definitely be the main force!
They could not slack off at all!
Although the two of them were already extremely strong, and Jun Moxie had already reached the Half-Sage realm, there was still a considerable gap between him and Zhan Kuang! Especially since Zhan Kuang was a mutant that could not be killed. This special ability of his would undoubtedly increase the difficulty of this battle.
Other than increasing his efforts in cultivation, Jun Moxie also spent most of his energy on refining pills. The treasures in the Hongjun Pagoda could be said to be inexhaustible. No matter how much he squandered it, it was impossible to use them all. It was unknown whether it was because practice made perfect, but Jun Dashao's pill refining techniques were becoming more and more proficient …
As for Mei Xueyan, she was completely focused on cultivating. She focused on cultivating the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune and raising her cultivation level.
Different from Jun Moxie, Jun Moxie's cultivation was at the same level as the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune. Even his mental state could be slowly adjusted. His mental state, the realm of his soul, the density of his cultivation, the advancement of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune, the Hongjun Pagoda … all of these were perfectly synchronized and fused into one!
As long as all of these were perfectly fused together, it would mean that Jun Moxie was once again on the verge of breaking through to the eighth level of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune.
This was a unique characteristic of Jun Moxie, and others could not be envious of him!
Furthermore, the Power of the Five Elements, the Power of Wind and Cloud, and the Power of Lightning within Young Master Jun's body had also reached a perfect balance. Right now, the only thing he lacked was the Power of Yin and Yang.
Right now, Jun Moxie was in a delicate state where his Yang was overflowing and his Yin was suppressed.
Once he could adjust his Yin and Yang to a state of balance, the eighth level of the Hongjun Pagoda would open and he would officially step into the eighth level of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune. But Jun Moxie could faintly feel that he could not be the slightest bit hasty in this aspect. If his cultivation had not reached the required level, it would not be a good thing to advance rashly. If he was not careful, the Yang would peel off the Yin, and the Proud Dragon would have regrets, and that would be a huge problem!
Therefore, Jun Moxie was currently in the Hongjun Pagoda, doing everything he could to temper his own strength and mental state. All of his powers, whether it was Xuan techniques or magical techniques, were being compressed and brought together. Then, he would take a step further in his mastery and finally fuse them into one.
But at the final moment of fusion, there would always be some unsatisfactory areas, and it would be difficult for success to flow smoothly …
Jun Dashao continued to struggle bitterly …
Mei Xueyan was wholeheartedly trying to break through to the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune.
She was too different from Jun Moxie — her mental state and cultivation level were far beyond the level of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune that she had currently reached.
Mei Xueyan's current cultivation was the result of returning to Tian Fa after the war. When Jun Moxie continued to refine pills, Mei Xueyan was naturally the first to consume them. With such continuous improvements, her cultivation had already soared to the fourth level of the Saint Monarch realm, but her cultivation level of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune had only broken through to the third level.
This was undoubtedly a rather obvious flaw. It was as if there was heaven and earth within a person's body at the same time. The difference was too great.
Therefore, Mei Xueyan had to put more effort into the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune, and quickly raise her cultivation level. With her tyrannical cultivation of the fourth level of the Saint Monarch realm, if she did not have a suitable mental state to control it, it would be extremely easy for her to go berserk. Furthermore, she was not like Jun Moxie, who had the Hongjun Pagoda to automatically control it. In order to perfectly control the fourth level of the Saint Monarch realm, she had to at least reach the fifth level of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune. Only then would she be able to match and use it normally.
Because Jun Moxie had the Hongjun Pagoda, it could perfectly make up for his flaws, but it also took away most of the energy that Jun Moxie had absorbed. Therefore, although Jun Moxie had already reached the peak of the seventh level of the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune, in reality, there was still about 50% of his cultivation that he could not use.
This was completely different from Mei Xueyan.
In short, both of them were cultivating day and night, striving to make the best use of their abilities as soon as possible …
The spiritual energy within the Hongjun Pagoda came and went like a tsunami every day, like a hundred rivers flowing into their bodies. Then, it automatically absorbed a huge amount of energy from the outside world, replenishing the energy within the Hongjun Pagoda.
The actions of the Hongjun Pagoda caused a huge funnel to appear in the sky above the Tian Fa Forest. The top of the funnel was thousands of miles wide, and the lower it went, the narrower it became. So much so that the entire continent's spiritual energy was gathered from all directions …
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