Chapter 165 Reunion
At night, two naked people walked out of the wooden house and ran towards the pool.
If it were normal Xuan'er, she wouldn't dare to be so crazy even to death. But now that she saw Ning Wuxie waking up, she felt very excited, and Ning Wuxie was also naked, so of course she wanted to accompany him!
"Xuan'er!"
Ning Wuxie screamed, feeling too ashamed, so she grabbed Xuan'er, pulled her into her arms, and blocked her behind with her hands.
It doesn't matter if you expose your buttocks, but Xuan'er can't be seen naked, not even if she's a monster!
"Don't be afraid, there is no one..." Xuan'er shrank into Ning Wuxie's arms, was lifted up by him with one arm, and hung on Ning Wuxie.
"For several days this month, I couldn't sleep all night, just sitting here looking at you."
"No one's around."
Xuan'er caressed Ning Wuxie's chest, her voice sweet.
Ning Wuxie lowered her head and was about to say something when she saw Xuan'er's hand stop moving.
She turned over the slender hand that was pressing on Ning Wuxie's chest. There were streaks of black mud on her fingertips. She looked at these dirty things in surprise.
Ning Wuxie suddenly felt that her cheeks were a little hot, she was too dirty!
He knew that he had been sleeping for a full six months, almost falling into a state of suspended animation as he was refining his soul in Cangyun City.
The difficulty of harmonizing the nine heavens and the true essence into one was beyond his imagination, and it exhausted almost all the spiritual power in his body. A wisp of heavenly aura in the true essence caused many twists and turns.
Each Zhenyuan has its own ideas and is unwilling to follow Ning Wuxie's instructions. They want to become the core of the golden elixir and refuse to give in to each other. In serious cases, Ning Wuxie is even in danger of exploding and dying.
But fortunately, the powerful medicinal power of the holy Huayuan Dan provided him with continuous support, and the trace of divine beast essence and blood contained in it also helped him a lot when condensing the golden elixir.
And in the third month of his sleep, a power of faith suddenly entered his body, which completely sealed his victory.
In the end, he succeeded in breaking the nine true essences into whole pieces and condensed them into a whole golden elixir.
And he directly broke through the shackles and rose to the fifth level of Jindan! This is really an unexpected surprise.
Only Ning Wuxie knew about the difficulties and dangers involved, otherwise he would not have slept for half a year.
So after sitting there for so long, his current appearance is really unflattering, with unkempt hair and withered muscles, like an old tramp. Standing next to Xuan'er, the contrast was too great.
She became more beautiful, her facial features gradually moved closer to Jiang Ningxuan's face in her memory, and her clear and beautiful red phoenix eyes revealed a more mature charm.
The figure has also developed...more prominently, a change that is simply visible to the naked eye.
The two of them had already walked into the pool. The water in the early spring was a bit cold. Ning Wuxie, whose flesh and blood had dried up, was a little afraid of the cold. She could only feel Xuan'er's body warm and soft against her body.
"Xuan'er, I'm too dirty." Ning Wuxie said a little embarrassed.
Xuan'er raised her head and smiled: "How dirty, stinky brother."
"Quickly soak in the water and I'll give you a bath!"
She pressed Ning Wuxie's shoulders, pushed him into the water, and then stretched out her hands to rub him.
Suddenly, what was washed off Ning Wuxie's body dyed the water around her gray.
"Xuan'er, don't you think I'm dirty..." Ning Wuxie said nervously. He saw that Xuan'er's fair and clean skin had been stained by his own rub.
Xuan'er raised her head and rolled her eyes at him.
"What are you talking about? You also gave me a bath when I was so dirty."
"Now that I have grown up, of course I have to serve you."
Why does it sound weird... Ning Wuxie complained in her heart.
Xuan'er suddenly stopped her movements, raised her head, and looked at Ning Wuxie's face.
"Suddenly I realized, brother, you look so handsome with a big beard."
"Really?" Ning Wuxie touched his mouth and felt the long, messy beard on his hands.
He smiled sheepishly: "How handsome is this?"
"It just feels good," Xuan'er's eyes lit up with stars, and she looked at Ning Wuxie's face from side to side with a strange and cute look on her face.
She stretched out her hands, held Ning Wuxie's face, and stood on tiptoes: "Kiss her."
"?" Ning Wuxie was stunned. His face was so dirty, and he didn't brush his teeth!
Although as a cultivator, I have spiritual energy to support and consume, and I will not have bad breath for a period of time, but it is not considered clean.
"Come on, you'll have to shave it off soon. Keep it as a souvenir! Brother with a beard, hehe." Xuan'er said with a naive smile.
Ning Wuxie had no choice but to bow her head and obey her.
Then, Xuan'er officially began to provide all-round services to Ning Wuxie, from her hair to the seam of her toes. Xuan'er was not afraid of getting dirty or tired, and washed Ning Wuxie clean.
"Xuan'er, use a bath towel! Hey! Don't rub it there!"
"It's dirty there too, so we need to clean it carefully!"
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There were spare clothes in the storage ring. Ning Wuxie cleaned them and put them on.
In the night before the morning light came on, they sat by the pool and stayed cozy for a while before choosing to return to the city at a time when most of the people in Tianming City had woken up.
By the way, he also announced to the people that he had been successfully promoted and expressed his gratitude.
The power of faith they provided to Ning Wuxie benefited him a lot.
With the early morning light, Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er flew into Tianming City.
Many people were still kneeling under the Ning Wuxie sculpture in the direction of the pool as a prayer for the king in the morning. When they looked up, they saw Ning Wuxie flying from that side.
There are only two people in the small world who can fly with swords, and there is only one man who can fly with swords.
"Is that Wang Jun?!" Someone shouted first, attracting the attention of people on the whole street.
"Yes, it's Wang Jun!"
"Wang Jun succeeded in his promotion!"
The cheers and shouts as loud as mountains and seas rang out, sweeping through every street and alley like a tsunami.
Even those who had not yet gotten up in the house were awakened, and they stumbled to the street in their untidy clothes and slippers.
"Wang Jun really succeeded! It's been a whole six months!"
"God bless Wang Jun! God bless Dark Moon!"
"What are you talking about? Wang Jun is the sky! Wang Jun is the sky, so he will definitely succeed!"
The people cheered long live, Ning Wuxie stepped on the flying sword and circled over the city for a week, greeting the people.
Wherever he went, the cheers of long live were deafening.
Xuan'er was actually a little shy and wanted to land back in the government hall in advance, but was stopped by Ning Wuxie.
The two landed under the largest statue of Ning Wuxie, and the people around them knelt on one knee and lowered their heads. The square, which was full of cheers, suddenly became silent.
Xuan'er was not used to this scene and trembled slightly nervously. Ning Wuxie held her hand tightly. After all, she had no memory of her previous life and had never experienced being worshipped.
"My people, I have successfully promoted to the Golden Core Realm and directly promoted to the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm."
"The promotion has consumed me severely. After I recover completely, this world will begin to expand again and create a wider space for your survival."
Some excited voices rang out among the people, and some people looked around excitedly, smiling.
Ning Wuxie thought for a while and continued: "Thank you for choosing me and recognizing me as the Dark Moon King. I will live up to my mission and give you a world where you can live happily sooner or later."
"Let the reputation of Daxia be revived in the world! God bless Dark Moon!"
In the last sentence, Ning Wuxie painted a pie and borrowed the cheers of the people he had just heard as a slogan.
All the people raised their heads and looked at him with admiration and respect.
"God bless Dark Moon!" The cheers were overwhelming.
Ning Wuxie thought about it and decided not to explain the power of faith to the people. They might not understand it.
It would be better to continue like this and maintain his prestige as a king.
He smiled and waved at the people. Suddenly, he had an idea and released Xuan'er's right hand, put it behind her head, and turned her face towards him.
At the same time, he leaned over and kissed her lips lightly.
The people cheered again, and Xuan'er was surprised and her face was red with shame.