(MTL) The Story of a Cold Male Supporting Husband by Huajian Xiaopao

Chapter 16

The pain became more and more unbearable, Ye Yuanxian only felt that his thoughts were chaotic and fascinated, almost like a demon.

He was sweating profusely in the cave, and the cold sweat on his straight back even soaked his cloth shirt.

In the illusion, Ye Yuanzhan's questioning became more and more terrifying, but at this time, Ye Yuanxian passed the most emotional time, and his heart gradually calmed down. Then, he found something unusual.

He has clearly passed through, why is Ye Yuanzhan still questioning him? What's more, the so-called beads were not on him. Ye Yuanzhan searched the Ye family for so long, didn't he find them?

Thinking of this, he became more and more calm, recalling the last scene before falling into the illusion, the dazzling bright purple and the scorching temperature, and there was speculation in his heart.

Regardless of Ye Yuanzhan, who was still screaming and screaming in his ears, he mobilized the few wood spiritual power in his body to quickly repair the dantian, which was burned by the high temperature, while trying to use the fire spiritual power to touch the purple energy at the center of the high temperature. .

The purple qi burned to the level of the soul, Ye Yuanxian resisted the pain and incorporated a strand of purple qi that was thinner than a hair into the spiritual root. The expected pain did not come, and the purple qi was successfully integrated into the spiritual root. inside.

Also, the purple qi that can be attracted by his spiritual power must be able to blend with his physique. The only thing to worry about now is that he will successfully subdue the purple qi before the purple qi burns his soul.

With his mind at will, his spiritual power revolved rapidly under his strong urging, Ye Yuanxian endured the pain and continued to tear the purple qi, bit by bit like silkworms eating mulberry leaves.

The power of purple qi is very powerful, and Ye Yuanxian's will is as tenacious as an abyss. Under the stalemate between the two, the purple energy finally fell, and was swallowed by Ye Yuanxian little by little.

The purple energy became less and less, the burning sensation weakened, and Ye Yuanxian's brows that were frowning because of the pain also eased. In the soul, Ye Yuanzhan, who was scolding and scolding with a ferocious face, showed signs of powerlessness in his successor, and was finally scattered by Ye Yuanxian's understatement.

In the cave, the fool squatted in front of him anxiously, but he didn't dare to make a sound because he was worried about something, and he was sweating profusely.

The breath of Ye Yuanxian's body slowly climbed, gradually breaking through the barrier of the third layer of qi refining and entering the fourth layer of practice, and because of the existence of the purple qi, not only did the cultivation level become more stable, but even the originally talented root bone physique was also more stable. Added a touch of profit.

People in the world often say that purple qi comes from the east, and purple qi represents auspiciousness and is also a condensed thing of luck. Now that he can refine this wisp of purple qi, it means that luck has also improved.

Thinking of this, Ye Yuanxian couldn't help but think deeply, if there is too much purple energy, can his future road be smoother?

Before crossing, his protagonist younger brother had a resounding name called "Child of Luck". Luck is so strong that the resources of the entire world are given to him first. No matter how difficult it is for others, it can be easily obtained in front of him. . This shows how important luck is.

Thinking of the various encounters before the time-travel and the purple energy he got now, Ye Yuanxian's self-proclaimed indifference is inevitably agitated. If this goes on, maybe he will be able to get rid of the male supporting role, even if he and Ye Yuanzhan will be in the future. Encounters can also not be dominated by his luck, and truly be yourself. The movement of the spiritual power gradually slowed down, and suddenly there was an indistinct warmth from his dantian. When Ye Yuanxian was about to check it, he heard a fool calling him. The enthusiasm in his dantian was interrupted by this interruption and returned to normal. Ye Yuanxian didn't see anything, so he simply ended the meditation, he knew that the fool must be very worried. Sure enough, the fool was sweating profusely, and even his eyes were red. If Ye Yuanxian opened his eyes a little later, he would definitely cry. "Yuanxian, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Yuanxian opening his eyes, the fool hugged him in his arms with a flutter, his voice choked: "You sweat a lot, and it's still very uncomfortable, I've called you for a long time and you ignored me. Me." "I'm fine." Ye Yuanxian didn't feel uncomfortable when he was hugged tightly, so he comforted the fool in a warm voice: "I'm just practicing, just like Yan Yin boxing, you'll be fine when you're done. Yan Yan, don't be afraid. "Well . " The fool agreed, but the strength in his hand did not relax, Ye Yuanxian also let him go, anyway, there are only the two of them here, and they are not afraid of being seen by others.