The Peerless Sun of Tang Sect

Xu Jie could feel that a little bit of light on his martial soul was being pulled by Qianqin's martial soul, but the pulling force was not strong. He could cut off this vague connection at any time if he wanted to.

"Aunt Qian, how do you feel?"

"The feeling is not obvious." Qianqin shook her head and said truthfully. Her feeling was indeed not obvious. She could only feel that Xu Jie's martial spirit seemed to be attracting him.

Xu Jie lowered his head and thought for a while, then understood the reason. He looked at Dugu Lu on the side and said, "Lu, is there any sealed room here?"

"There are two newly built basements during the last beast wave. They are absolutely airtight and safe." Dugu Lu thought for a while and said.

"Okay, that's it." Xu Jie nodded and looked at Qian Qin aside, "Aunt Qian, can you go to the basement with me? Maybe I can solve the flaw in your martial spirit."

Qianqin touched Qianran's little head, hesitated for a while, and then said slowly: "Okay."

"Let's go, Qianran come with us!" Xu Jie saw Qianqin's nervousness and said with a smile.

After saying that, he raised his hand and patted Dugu Lu on the shoulder, "Let's go, Lu, lead the way for us."

Dugu Lu twisted around, got rid of Xu Jie's right hand on his shoulder, picked up the oil lamp and led Xu Jie and the others towards the basement of Guyun Chamber of Commerce.

The four of them came to the entrance of the basement. Xiao Qianran seemed a little scared looking at the dark basement entrance, and hid in Qianqin's arms. Some refused to move forward.

Without him, the area illuminated by the oil lamp is really limited, and the yellow-orange flames dance, making the underground tunnel even more eerie.

Xu Jie, who noticed Qianran's strangeness, summoned the martial spirit again, and then said in a second-class way: "I said, there must be light."

As soon as he finished speaking, the martial spirit in his hand suddenly glowed, illuminating the entire basement corridor.

Dugu Lu, who was walking in front, suddenly felt a bright light coming from behind. He turned around and found that the light was emitted by Xu Jie's martial spirit. He lowered his head and glanced at the dim oil lamp in his hand.

He put down the oil lamp in his hand and punched Xu Jie on the shoulder.

"Damn, brother, you have this trick and you still make me run to get the oil lamp."

"Haha! I didn't think of it for a moment." Xu Jie smiled brightly. After that, he stopped looking at Dugu Lu and looked at Qianran in Qianqin's arms. He smiled and said, "Let's go, Qianran."

Qian Ran turned her head and looked at the bright corridor, took Qian Qin's hand and walked towards the corridor.

The four of them entered a secret room on the outside of the underground room and closed the door.

"Aunt Qian, summon the martial spirit."

Qianqin heard the sound and summoned his martial soul again. Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose up, and a pair of white wings appeared behind Qianqin again.

Seeing this, Xu Jie nodded and said slowly: "Aunt Qian, if you feel uncomfortable in any way later, you must speak up."

"Okay." Although Qianqin didn't know what the young man in front of her was going to do, she still nodded and agreed.

Seeing Qianqin agreeing, Xu Jie slowly raised the martial spirit in his hand and sighed softly. He had to say that these two extreme attributes were really weird. They were so close. One was hot and the other was dazzling. It was a perfect match.

Although he complained in his heart, the movements in Xu Jie's hands were not slow at all, and the martial spirit in his hands slowly rose upwards.

The light released by his martial spirit became stronger and stronger. Dugu Lu beside him looked at the brighter and brighter martial spirit above Xu Jie's head. His eyes were narrowed by the strong light, and his mouth opened wider and wider.

brush!

The ultimate light filled the entire basement, and Dugu Lu, whose eyes could not open due to the strong light, exclaimed: "Damn it, two extreme attributes, no wonder your martial soul is defective, God is jealous of talents."

Xu Jie didn't notice Dugu Lu's emotion. His attention was all on Qian Qin at the moment.

As the light of Xu Jie's martial spirit became stronger and stronger, the invisible light rays approaching Qianqin began to slowly gather together, transforming into golden threads and flying towards Qianqin's back.

The golden threads dance in the air, like a skilled weaver, entangled with each other, gorgeous and orderly.

As the light slowly gathered, half of a lifelike white wing appeared behind Qian Qin.

Is Wuhun being repaired? Xu Jie looked at the half wing behind Qianqin and thought in his mind, felt the soul power in his body, and calculated the consumption ratio of light and soul power.

Xu Jie lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally made a decision. He looked at Dugu Lu, who had his eyes closed on one side, and said solemnly: "Lu, can I trust you?"

"What do you mean?" Dugu Lu, who closed his eyes and didn't know what happened, was obviously confused.

"It doesn't mean anything. Can I trust you?"

As if feeling the solemnity of Xu Jie's tone, Dugu Lu lowered his head and thought for a while, raised his thumb to the brightest part of his feelings, and said solemnly: "Yes, you can trust me."

Xu Jie looked at Dugu Lu who was holding up his thumb in front of Qianqin. He laughed in his heart and cursed him for being mentally retarded. He said solemnly: "Okay, I believe you."

After saying that, he mobilized the soul power in his body and rushed towards the center of his eyebrows. The simple seal between the eyebrows was broken by Xu Jie with his soul power.

Suddenly, a pure soul power surged out from between his eyebrows and merged into Xu Jie's body.

At the same time, Xu Jie's aura began to rise steadily.

Thirty-one,

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Thirty-two,

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Level thirty-nine,

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Level 40,

In a short period of time, Xu Jie's cultivation level rose steadily like a rocket, reaching level 40 in just a short while.

Dugu Lu on the side felt the change in Xu Jie's momentum and exclaimed: "Damn it, don't you have a martial soul defect? ​​How did you break through to level 40!"

Xu Jie ignored him, and all the soul power in his body surged into the martial spirit in his hand.

A quarter of an hour later,

As the last ray of light disappeared into the wings behind Qianqin.

brush!

Six sacred white wings spread out instantly.

Xu Jie on the side saw Qianqin's martial spirit restored, and the martial spirit in his hand returned to his body automatically.

The whole person was in a trance, and due to excessive consumption of soul power, he staggered and was about to fall to the ground.

The bright light disappeared. Fortunately, Dugu Lu beside him opened his eyes, and with quick eyes and hands, he grabbed Xu Jie.

"It's okay, the soul power is a bit overused." Xu Jie waved his hand to indicate that he had no problem.

Then he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, the remaining soul power in his body surged, and Xu Jie's aura began to slowly sink.

Level 40,

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Level thirty-nine,

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Thirty-two,

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Thirty-one,

Different from the rapid increase in cultivation level before, it took Xu Jie a full quarter of an hour to lower his aura back to level 30 this time.

With his cultivation suppressed, Xu Jie stood up tremblingly, fearing that if he were not careful, the remaining soul power in his body would break through the barrier again.

Dugu Lu next to him didn't have that worry, so he stepped forward and tapped Xu Jie on the shoulder.

"Brother, it turns out you are not a martial spirit..."