C5 Acuteness.

As the two walked along, Jian Hongling frowned in thought. Jian Wushuang was too lazy to talk, so he just enjoyed the scenery beside the road.

Not long after, a light purple pagoda entered Jian Wushuang's vision. When Jian Wushuang saw the pagoda, his heart skipped a beat. This was Jian Hongling's room. He had never heard of a man entering it before. Was he going to be the first person?

At the bottom of the pavilion stood a tall, slender youth with a handsome face. He held a folding fan in his hand. He had a graceful bearing, and a gentle and intoxicating smile hung on his face.

However, when he saw Jian Wushuang and Jian Hongling walking over together, the handsome young man's smile froze. His eyes narrowed slowly as a cold light flashed through them. It was as if rain was falling and clouds were clouds. His entire body emitted a dangerous aura.

"Jian Hao!"

Seeing the handsome young man standing under her pavilion, Jian Hongling's eyebrows slightly raised.

With a sigh, Jian Wushuang felt a strong enmity coming from Jian Hao as if it was directed at him.

Jian Hao, the third son of the Jian Family Patriarch, the third young master of Jian Family. There were very few people who could compare to him in terms of position and position, and his talent was extremely high as well.

Innate and Pre-Sky Realm were two different levels. Taking Jian Feng as an example, even though he was in the Pre-Sky Realm, he probably wouldn't be able to take even one blow from Jian Hao.

The difference between the Houtian eighth stage and the Houtian first stage Ninth Layer, was like the difference in quantity. The difference in quality was even more obvious, not to mention the difference in strength between the Houtian second stage and the Houtian first stage.

Upon reaching the Innate Stage, an innate inner strength would grow in the body. In terms of purity and power, an innate inner strength would naturally far surpass the acquired inner strength.

"What has Third Young Master Jian come for?"

Facing the noble Third Young Master of the Jian Family, her expression was not warm at all.

Jian Hao squinted his eyes and observed Jian Wushuang for a moment, then nodded. He took out a brocade box from his chest pocket and smiled to Jian Hongling, "Hongling, I heard that your body is being corroded by the illusion poison, so I specially found three Tier 2 Meditation Pills. I hope they can help with your injuries."

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang was secretly speechless. Jian Hao's actions were generous. Three Second Rank Meditation Pills were sold for at least three thousand taels of silver, and he gave them away without even blinking. He deserved to be called the son of the Patriarch.

It had to be known that an ordinary family's annual consumption was only five taels of silver. Three thousand taels of silver was practically enough to sustain six hundred families' consumption for a year. It was truly astonishing.

Jian Hongling was also slightly surprised, but that was all. She shook her head: "I appreciate your kindness, but a Level 2 Meditation Pill doesn't have much effect on my injuries. Sword Third Young Master, you should take it back!"

Jian Hao's smile froze. He didn't expect that Jian Hongling wouldn't accept his good intentions. Didn't she know that it wasn't important to give her something? What was important was her heart?

Jian Wushuang's mouth curved into a smile. He had already promised to help Jian Hongling expel the poison from her body, and Jian Hongling had personally experienced the shocking effects of the Moon Essence. How could she take the Level 2 Meditation Pill seriously?

"Trash, what are you looking at? You shouldn't have scram where you're supposed to!"

Jian Hao had been holding back his anger for a long time. At this moment, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at Jian Wushuang as he cursed.

"Are you a dog? You can bite anyone you see!"

Jian Wushuang did not stand on ceremony as he once again used the term "scolding Jian Feng" on Jian Hao. In his rebirth, Jian Wushuang had already decided to do whatever he wanted. He did not ask for anything else but to have a clear thought and be carefree!

Look at everything, what fun is there in life!

"Trash, what did you say!?" You called me a dog? "

Jian Hao could not believe his ears. The cowardly Jian Wushuang of the past had changed. He even dared to insult him!

"Talking trash, speaking trash, don't you have a home tutor? If you do not respect others, how can others respect you? " Jian Wushuang revealed a mocking expression as he sneered.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you teach me a lesson, I can crush you to death with a single finger!"

Jian Hao shouted in anger. His body moved as he prepared to attack.

His dignity would not allow a trash like Jian Wushuang to provoke him.

"Jian Hao!" Jian Hongling's expression turned cold as she shouted, "Jian Wushuang is my friend. No matter now or in the future, if you dare to touch him, as long as you let me know, don't blame me for falling out!"

"Hongling, you want to fall out with me for a trash?"

Jian Hao's expression changed in disbelief.

He did not expect that Jian Hongling would say such harsh words to him for the sake of the trash, Jian Wushuang.

"Let's go in."

Snorting coldly, Jian Hongling pulled Jian Wushuang's sleeve and walked towards the loft.

"Jian Wushuang!" "Jian Hongling!"

Watching the two walk into the attic, Jian Hao clenched his fists.

He had never suffered such a loss of face before, and at this moment, Jian Hongling also hated him.

"In seven days, the family will go to the Blackwater Mountain Range to find the Nether Soul Grass. At that time, I will make the two of you regret your actions today!"

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"Offending Jian Hao, I wonder if there will be any more trouble in the future!" Jian Wushuang said as they walked into the attic.

Jian Hongling coldly snorted, "It's just a small fry, I don't think he can make any big waves! "Hmph, relying on young master's identity and pretty skin, you don't know how many sisters he has harmed, but he still thinks that I don't know and treats me like his prey, how laughable!"

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly. Jian Hao's private life was indeed indiscreet, and Jian Wushuang had heard of it. He didn't expect Jian Hongling to already know about it.

"Come, help me expel the illusion poison! "Your inner force is very magical. It could very easily let me enter the perfect state of meditation. It's several times stronger than a Tier 4 Meditation Pill!"

Jian Hongling sat on the side of the bamboo bed and handed the white wrist to Jian Wushuang.

No matter what, she was still a sixteen year old girl. She had never experienced such closeness to the opposite sex before.

Jian Wushuang also felt a burning sensation in his heart, especially when he thought that he was in Jian Hongling's room. That kind of extreme excitement couldn't be described with words.

Jian Wushuang reached out his right hand and gently held Jian Honglingjie's wrist, which was as white as jade.

Jian Wushuang's soft and delicate skin was as smooth as milk, making it hard for people to let go. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down, and with perfect meditation, he controlled the Moon Essence in his body and injected it into Jian Hongling's body.

Jian Wushuang immediately felt much better as he circulated his inner force. He heaved a sigh of relief. His inner force was cool and it reduced the anger brought by Will. Finally, he was able to avoid making a fool of himself.

Jian Hongling's eyes were closed, her body soaked in cold sweat.

Relying on the Moon Essence that Jian Wushuang passed down, Jian Hongling easily reached seventy percent of the level of meditation, and the level of meditation was getting higher and higher. As time passed, Jian Hongling believed that achieving perfect meditation was not impossible.

In such a situation, the mysterious poison seemed to have sensed the danger and, relying on its instincts, started to wreak havoc within Jian Hongling's body, attempting to interfere with her efforts to expel the poison.

However, a perfect meditation state was something that could only be achieved with a Tier 4 meditation pill! At this moment, Jian Hongling's mind was clear and relaxed. Her control over her body could be said to be smoother than ever. She operated Jian Wushuang's cool inner energy to wash all the meridians and acupoints in her body over and over to calm her body.

The key of the Mystic Poison, was only one word: illusion!

Illusion, nothingness, if one's body was in perfect meditation, without any distracting thoughts, the poison would not have any leeway to use, it was equivalent to nihility, it did not exist, naturally it could not affect one's mind and thoughts, according to this trend, if Jian Hongling was able to maintain perfect meditation for an hour, the poison would self-destruct and dissipate.

Time flowed on like water.

Jian Wushuang was sweating profusely and his face was flushed red.

Transferring inner strength to another person's body was completely different from cultivating inner force himself. Transferring inner strength to another person was only a matter of time. Of course, it was hard work. Cultivating inner force by himself was a matter of course, and inner force didn't decrease at all. Jian Wushuang continuously sent inner Qi into Jian Hongling's body for an hour, and his body was already close to exhaustion.

Jian Hongling's heart filled with joy as she felt the illusionary poison's resistance grow weaker and weaker. She relaxed a little. To her, circulating her inner force for an hour straight was tiring. After all, it was someone else's inner force that was being used.

This wave of attack was also the final wave. Regardless of whether Jian Hongling could block it or not, after this wave, the poison would completely disappear from her body.