My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Ch 351s

Speaking of rotten peach blossoms, Lu Zijia instantly remembered Cao Fei'er, and could not help but creep all over her body.

Mu Tianyan, "..." Isn't my wife a bit irresponsible?

However, his wife indulges herself, and his wife really only needs to do whatever she wants, and leave the rest to him.

"Yes, my wife." Mu Tianyan replied obediently with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing his own person behaving so well, Lu Zijia, who had originally dominated and declared her sovereignty, suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

However, his words had already been spoken, wasn't it a shame to repent? So don't change your mind!

In order to hide his impropriety, Lu Zijia pretended to cough twice, "I was also called Lu Zijia in my previous life. I have the same name and surname, and even my appearance is exactly the same. Oh, the spiritual roots are the same, all seven spiritual roots. "

"Seven spiritual roots?" Mu Tianyan looked somewhat unbelievable.

He had digested the information from the cultivation realm, and he knew that the seven spiritual roots were the worst spiritual roots of cultivators.

Seven Linggens is also known as Waste Linggens...

Seeing the man's extraordinary gaze, Lu Zijia moved her hand, becoming annoyed, "What kind of appearance are you? Why, is this disgusting woman here?"

Although he had wasted spirit roots for both lives, his cultivation speed was not slow, okay!

At most, at most, it was more of a resource than those with good spiritual roots ...

But he's just as good, isn't he? Moreover, if he was not of the Seven Roots of Spirit, how could he be proficient in the five arts?

So, his seven spirit roots were not in vain at all!

To appease his wife, Mu Tianyan secretly covered his small conscience, and shook his head sincerely, "I like it, as long as it is everything to the wife, I will like it. Furthermore, I think the seven spirit roots of the Madam are quite good, isn't seven to one big? "

Lu Zijia, "..." This man's ability to open his eyes and lie, he shouldn't be too strong!

After seven to one large, he brandished his thumbs silently in his heart, revealing his admiration.

Lu Zijia rolled her eyes silently, "You passed the test."

Mu Tianyan lowered his head and kissed her godly, "In my heart, Madam is the best and most powerful."

Lu Zijia did not want to laugh, but the corner of her mouth was disobedient, and she simply picked it up.

“Why didn't Madam ask for my decision?” After the two fell silent for a moment, Mu Tianyan suddenly asked.

Lu Zijia's expression was slightly condensed, "Then what's your decision? You should think clearly that you have no spiritual roots, even if you have dragon blood, the chances of becoming a cultivator are very low. "

In fact, not only had Mu Tianyan no spiritual roots, but ever since he came to this world, he had yet to find anyone with spiritual roots in this world.

Thus, all he had to do was not only help Mu Tianyan turn his internal strength into spiritual power, but also help him inspire spiritual roots.

If the internal power was successfully converted into spiritual power, but the spiritual root could not be stimulated, then Mu Tianyan would explode and die because he was unable to bear the great spiritual power in his body.

So, he was scared, very scared to hear the answer in his mouth, no matter what the answer was, it was not what he wanted to hear.

Mu Tianyan smiled, and caressed her cheeks with big hands, "Mrs stupid, didn't you say that I am a lucky person? And, for the sake of madam, I will never allow myself to die, no matter what happens, I will survive. "

Speaking, Mu Tianyan lowered his head and dropped a kiss on his red lips, with his forehead resting on his forehead, and a hot breath sprayed onto his face, "Trust me, eh?"

Lu Zijia smiled bitterly, other than believing it, what other choice did she have?

"Ms."

Lu Zijia nodded slightly, her voice a little dull, "Please promise me, nothing can happen."

"Okay, I promise."

The two hugged each other tightly, as if only in this way the anxiety in each other's hearts could be eliminated.

Ever since Mu Tianyan gave his answer, Lu Zijia stopped thinking about it, and immediately started preparing the items to be used.

Of course, Mu Tianyan was also not idle. In order for his body to better adapt to spiritual power, he entered the spirit gathering formation and tried to draw spiritual energy into the body.

Five days later.

Lu Zijia also entered the spirit gathering formation and sat cross-legged across from Mu Tianyan.

With a wave of his hand, there were over a dozen bottles of potions on the ground, these herbs were needed by both sides.

"Mr ..." Jinta stood outside the ranks of spirit gatherers, a pair of worried cat eyes.

Lu Zijia smiled at him, "Don't worry, your master is destiny, and nothing will happen. If it doesn't work, I'll stop in time. "

Jinta scratched his head a little annoyed, but seeing that his master's heart had been decided, it could only compromise.

Moreover, a cultivator fighting for his fate with the heavens, life and death was common, if he did not do so, if he knew the danger, then he was simply not worthy of being a cultivator, after all, and it would soon be replaced by a newly-emerged cultivator.

This point, Jin Ta knew very well.

"Well, sir, don't forget, Xiaoyou and Xiaoling are just waiting for their master."

Xiaoyou and Xiaoling at the mouth of the golden pagoda were different flames — Netherworld Bingham, and the magic weapon born Lu Zijia — Wanhualing Lingsi.

At this moment, it was still sealed in the ancient space.

"I won't forget."

Lu Zijia firmly said, and then, half-jokingly said, "Your master is always lucky. Maybe not only will everything go well, but there will be unexpected surprises!"

The Golden Tower, "..." The owner is very generous.

Jinta nods the cat's head, indicating that she knows.

Lu Zijia averted her gaze, looked at the man in front of her, and said solemnly, "I'll clear your cultivation base first, and then help you redirect the aura back to your veins. At that time, all you have to do is follow my instructions and return the spiritual energy to your dantian. The process will be painful, but you have to hold back and stay awake, otherwise ..."

Lu Zijia did not continue to say the following words, but Mu Tianyan understood the meaning of her unfinished words.

"Ms."

Mu Tianyan did not say anything, but merely replied gently, he looked at the girl in front of him, looking very firm.

Lu Zijia closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

Lu Zijia mobilized the spiritual power in her body, quickly released her palm, and attacked the position of Mu Tianyan's Dantian.

"Boom——pop——"

And Tian was disbanded, Mu Tianyan suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, but still sat cross-legged steadily, his face remained the same.

If not for the bloodstains on the corner of his mouth, and his pale face, it would have made people think that he was fine.

In fact, she suffered from severe colic by the time she was deposed, but she did not even furrow her brows.

Because he knew all his reactions would be seen by the girl opposite him.

He did not want the other party to be worried, so he could only endure it with all his strength.

At the moment when Mutian Yan's dantian was wiped out, Lu Zijia quickly took out a jade bottle from the side, poured out two pills, and quickly stuffed them into the mouth of the man opposite her.

“I want to warm up the dantian for you first, do not fight.” Lu Zijia grabbed the man's hand and slowly put spiritual energy into the man's body.

Mu Tianyan was still loosening his body, still roaming freely in his body by the invading spiritual power.

In addition to warming and nourishing the area******, it is also necessary to fix the area of*******, so this process is very spiritual.

Fortunately, the aura within the Spirit Gathering Array was extremely powerful, allowing Lu Zijia to quickly replenish the spiritual power she consumed.

Three days later, Lu Zijia finally completely repaired Mu Tianyan's broken dantian.

"Now that I'm trying to help you draw the aura into your body, you feel it carefully, don't worry." Lu Zijia reminded.

At this moment, Mu Tianyan's expression had improved greatly, and he slightly nodded, "OK."

Seven days later, Mu Tianyan finally managed to pull the Qi into the body, but it would take a long time for the aura to fully fill his dantian.

And for this, he could only rely on Mu Tianyan himself.

Consuming spiritual energy for ten days straight, even if he added it in time, Lu Zijia's face was still pale.

With the help of the Spirit Gathering Array and the pills, three months later, Mu Tianyan's dantian was finally full.

"Now is the last step to inspire spiritual roots."

Looking at the obviously haggard and weak man before him, Lu Zijia's heart couldn't help but she knew that this man had to go through.

The corner of Mu Tianyan's mouth tried to evoke the indentation, and the girl's shadow was clearly reflected in the deep eyes, "Please."

Lu Zijia took a deep breath, suppressed the negative emotions in her heart, once again took out a bottle of pills from the side, and inserted one pill into the man's mouth.

"In this jade bottle, there were only five pills that stimulated spiritual roots. If you take all the pills, you may not necessarily be able to stimulate spiritual roots ..."

Lu Zijia did not continue to say the following words, but it was obvious.

At this moment, Lu Zijia suddenly felt that her nose looked a little sore, but she was forced to suppress it.

"It's gonna be okay." Mu Tianyan's voice was dull and weak, but his tone was still very firm.

"Ms."

Lu Zijia reluctantly let herself show a smile, "Furthermore, I will draw your spiritual power to flow in the veins, you remember the trajectory. At the end of the vein, you will feel a barrier, and only if you break through this barrier, you will succeed. "

Lu Zijia spoke, and once again infused her spiritual power into her body, drawing her spiritual power to spin.

Mu Tianyan slowly closed his eyes, and devoted himself to memorizing the trajectory of spiritual power.

After pulling Mu Tianyan's spiritual power to run twice, Lu Zijia recovered her spiritual strength.

Furthermore, it would belong to Mu Tianyan.

"Master, don't worry, Boss Yan is a lucky person, and coupled with the dragon blood on his body, there is still a high chance that the goldfish will turn into a dragon."

The Jin Pagoda saw his master walking out of the spirit gathering line, and jumped up to comfort him.

Lu Zijia moved the corner of her mouth, but found that she was unable to draw the curve, and eventually had to give up.

"Well, I believe him."

Lu Zijia's eyes locked tightly onto the man in the formation, and her voice was flat yet firm.

Three days later, Mu Tianyan took the second pill.

Eight days later, I took the third pill.

Fifteen days later...

Twenty-one days later, Mu Tianyan took the final pill that stimulated spiritual roots, and success or failure depended on this moment.