"Okay, with me, you can rest assured," the cold python's snake letter spat out, and said.
Wen Qingye nodded, then sat down directly, took out the remaining six Xuan Beads from his palm, and floated them on his chest.
The Heaven and Earth Vitality in the room suddenly fluctuated violently, and immediately a series of colorful majestic vitality surged towards Wen Qingye.
And at this time, the Xuanzhu next to him also trembled sharply, and countless Yuan Qi essence elements turned into thin lines and rushed towards Wen Qingye's sea of qi.
His sea of qi was like an abyss, beginning to absorb the vigorous vitality endlessly.
The two seas of qi slowly converged, as if there was a slight fit.
Rumble!
The whole body shook the mountains, and the two seas of qi were like two mountains colliding wildly, but there was a faint subtle sense in them.
The vitality is like a tide, and the vitality of the whole room is extremely rich, wafting with white light smoke.
The feeling of joy and satisfaction of promotion without a trace of external force filled every part of Wen Qingye's body, and the countless bones and blood in the body seemed to be silently cheering at this moment, and the muscles and bones that were originally almost saturated began to greedily absorb the vitality in the body, and the tenacious meridians also took advantage of this best opportunity to become more and more tenacious.
But at the same time, the huge vitality rushed, making the cracks in Wen Qingye's meridians even narrower, and the intense pain filled every part of Wen Qingye's body.
A few hours passed, and all the white smoke in the room poured into Wen Qingye's body, and when the last trace of white smoke poured into Wen Qingye's body, the room returned to calm again.
On the bed, Wen Qingye closed his eyes tightly, his chest did not rise and fall in the slightest, his arms did not move, and his breathing between his noses was even more inaudible.
This silence lasted for a moment, and finally broke in the spitting of Wen Qingye's turbid air, his eyes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened them, and in his eyes, which were as dark as the night sky, a dazzling essence flashed, and under the flickering of this silk essence, the lights in the room were much lighter.
The essence in his eyes lasted for a moment, and then it was completely constricted, Wen Qingye slowly stood up, his body stood up straight like a gun, and a fierce momentum swept out.
Wen Qingye's arms were stretched out, and he shook slightly, and the bones in his body seemed to be all alive, and there were bursts of crisp sounds between squeezing and rubbing against each other, and in this sound, there was even a trace of low thunder, which was particularly mysterious and deafening.
The Four Heavens of the Destruction Realm!
Feeling the feeling of fullness in his body, Wen Qingye spread his palms out, punching one punch after another, and the whining sound of the fist wind tearing through the air continued to resound in the room.
Wen Qingye thought secretly: "Now the cracks in the meridians are getting bigger and bigger, and it is obviously impossible to completely repair them in a short period of time, it seems that I have to find some heavenly treasures to stabilize the meridians."
The cold ice python felt the momentum of Wen Qingye's surge, and slowly floated over, the python swallowed the letter between its mouths, and there was a trace of cold, and the temperature of the whole room was gradually decreasing.
"Zhang Wen, the head of Feiyunwu, came here just now, and I drank him back with my vitality," the ice python said slowly.
Wen Qingye looked at the sky outside the window, only to find that the time had reached noon the next day, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and meet him."
With that, he walked out of the door, and the ice python naturally got into the fingertips of Wen Qingye's fingers and became a small ring.
Zhang Wen, who was outside the door, seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Wen Qingye walking out, he hurriedly said, "Little brother has finally come out."
Zhang Wen looked at Wen Qingye and suddenly felt shocked, and his aura became stronger again, this person is worthy of being a disciple of that sect, and he is really talented.
Wen Qingye said politely: "Cultivation is delayed, it's troublesome."
"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way" Zhang Wen hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I'll take you to Wankong Tower now, where I have searched countless times, but I have found nothing, maybe the little brother can find something."
Zhang Wen said and led the way in front, and the two of them walked towards the highest and most majestic building in Feiyunwu.
"How long is it until the time they specified?"
Wen Qingye asked casually.
Zhang Wen sighed heavily and said, "It's not long, tomorrow will be."
Wen Qingye nodded, and immediately stopped asking, after tomorrow, the enemy will see and find out.
At this time, the two of them also arrived in the Ten Thousand Sky Building.
I saw a huge tower in front of me, towering into the clouds, almost straight into the clouds, you must know that the terrain here is relatively low, and it is still very far away from the clouds.
The surroundings are vast and open, and the higher you go up the towers, the sharper they become.
Zhang Wen pointed to the tower in front of him and said: "This is the Wankong Building, the little brother stands here, you can see the grand scenery of the entire Yihai City, except for the Royal Fengzhong Garden, it is the highest in this Wankong Building."
Wen Qingye nodded, and then walked forward.
At the gate of the Ten Thousand Sky Tower, two people from the Eight Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm were guarding, and then there were no others.
Zhang Wen bowed his head and said: "This Wankong Building has been closed at this time, little brother, you can go in by yourself, and you and I Feiyunwu are naturally very relieved."
Zhang Wen said that he made a gesture of invitation to Wen Qingye, and Wen Qingye was not cowardly, and walked in directly.
The eyes suddenly opened up, a bright, all rows of shelves, the shelves were full of rows of scrolls, bamboo slips, Wen Qingye's psychic eyes glanced at it casually, and found nothing strange, and then slowly opened the bamboo slips, scrolls.
These scrolls and bamboo slips are all some superficial martial arts, Wen Qingye just glanced at them casually, and didn't find anything special.
Then Wen Qingye went up to the second floor again.
The layout of the second floor of Wankong Building is similar to that of the first floor, but it can be seen that it is a little narrow.
Wen Qingye also deliberately looked at some of the more delicate places, whether it was a splint, a mezzanine, or any place where there might be a mechanism, Wen Qingye looked at it several times, but none of them were found.
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Wen Qingye didn't feel discouraged, and walked towards the top step by step, the more he went up, the more the space became narrower and narrower, and the martial arts became less and less, but the level of martial arts among them was also getting higher and higher.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Qingye arrived at the ninth floor, the situation was roughly similar to the front, or nothing was found, there were only ten floors in Wankong Building, if the tenth floor was not found, then there was really no so-called treasure.