Chapter 165 Reunion

At night, two naked people walked out of the wooden house and ran to the water pool.

If it was Xuan'er on weekdays, she would never dare to be so crazy. But now she saw Ning Wuxie wake up, and her heart was excited, and Ning Wuxie was also naked, so of course she had to accompany him!

"Xuan'er!"

Ning Wuxie screamed, feeling too embarrassed, and grabbed Xuan'er, pulled her into his arms, and blocked her with his hands behind her.

It doesn't matter if I show my naked butt, but Xuan'er can't be seen naked, even by monsters!

"Don't be afraid, no one..." Xuan'er shrank into Ning Wuxie's arms, and was lifted up by him with one arm, hanging on Ning Wuxie.

"For several days this month, I couldn't sleep all night, so I sat here and watched you."

"No one is around."

Xuan'er touched Ning Wuxie's chest, her voice sweet.

Ning Wuxie lowered his head and was about to say something, when he saw Xuan'er's hand stopped moving.

She turned over the delicate jade hand that was pressed on Ning Wuxie's chest. There were streaks of black mud on her fingertips. She looked at the dirt in surprise.

Ning Wuxie suddenly felt his cheeks a little hot. He was too dirty!

He knew that he had been sleeping for six whole months, and he was almost in a state of suspended animation just like when he was refining the Yuan Soul in Cangyun City.

The difficulty of reconciling the Nine Heavens' True Essence into one was beyond his imagination. It exhausted almost all of his spiritual power. The breath of heaven in the True Essence caused many twists and turns in the middle.

Each True Essence had its own ideas and was unwilling to follow Ning Wuxie's instructions. They wanted to become the core of the Golden Pill and refused to give in. In serious cases, Ning Wuxie was even in danger of exploding and dying.

But fortunately, the powerful medicinal power of the Holy Product Huayuan Pill provided him with a constant supply of support. The trace of the blood and qi of the divine beast contained in it also helped him a lot when refining the Golden Pill.

And in the third month of sleeping, a sudden force of faith that entered his body completely laid the foundation for his victory.

Finally, he succeeded in turning the nine true essences into a whole and condensing them into a whole golden pill.

And he also broke through the shackles and rose to the fifth level of the golden pill! This was really an unexpected surprise.

Only Ning Wuxie knew the difficulties and dangers in this, otherwise he would not have slept for a whole six months.

So after sitting for such a long time, his appearance is really not flattering. He is disheveled, with dry muscles, like an old tramp. Standing with Xuan'er, the contrast is too great.

She has become more beautiful, and her facial features are gradually approaching the face of Jiang Ningxuan in her memory. Her clear and beautiful phoenix eyes reveal a more mature charm.

Her figure has also developed... more prominently, and the changes are simply visible to the naked eye.

The two have already walked into the pool. The water in the early spring is a little cold. Ning Wuxie, who has dried up his flesh and blood, is a little afraid of the cold at this time. He only feels Xuan'er's body warm and soft against him.

"Xuan'er, I'm too dirty." Ning Wuxie said a little embarrassedly.

Xuan'er raised her head and smiled: "So dirty, stinky brother."

"Get in the water quickly, 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, the things washed off Ning Wuxie's body dyed the water around him gray.

"Xuan'er, don't you think I'm dirty..." Ning Wuxie said nervously. He saw that Xuan'er's fair and clean skin was rubbed dirty by him.

Xuan'er raised her head and rolled her eyes at him.

"What are you talking about? When I was so dirty, you also gave me a bath."

"Now that I'm grown up, of course I have to serve you."

Why does it sound weird... Ning Wuxie complained in his heart.

Xuan'er suddenly stopped what she was doing, raised her head, and looked at Ning Wuxie's face.

"I suddenly realized that you look so handsome with a big beard, brother."

"Really?" Ning Wuxie touched his mouth and felt a messy long beard on his hands.

He smiled shyly: "How is this handsome?"

"It just feels good," Xuan'er's eyes lit up with stars, with a curious and cute look on her face, looking around Ning Wuxie's face.

She stretched out her hands, held Ning Wuxie's face, and stood on tiptoe: "Give me a kiss."

"?" Ning Wuxie was stunned, his face was so dirty, and he didn't brush his teeth!

Although as a cultivator, he has spiritual power to support consumption, and he won't have bad breath after a period of fasting, but it can't be considered clean.

"Hurry up, you will shave it off soon, leave a souvenir! Brother with a beard, hehe." Xuan'er smiled innocently.

Ning Wuxie had no choice but to bow his head and obey her.

Then, Xuan'er officially began her all-round service for Ning Wuxie, from hair to toe gaps, Xuan'er was not afraid of dirt or tiredness, and washed Ning Wuxie clean.

"Xuan'er, use a bath towel! Hey! Don't rub there!"

"It's dirty there too, wash it carefully!"

...

There were spare clothes in the storage ring, Ning Wuxie put them on after cleaning them.

In the night before the dawn, they sat by the pond and cuddled for a while before returning to the city when most of the people in Tianming City had woken up.

By the way, they also announced their successful promotion to the people and expressed their gratitude.

The power of faith they provided to Ning Wuxie benefited him a lot.

With the morning light, Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er flew into Tianming City.

Many people were still kneeling under the Ning Wuxie statue, toward the direction of the pond, as a prayer for the king in the morning, but when they looked up, they saw Ning Wuxie flying over there.

There are only two people in the small world who can fly with a sword, and there is only one man who can fly with a sword.

"Is that Wang Jun?!" Someone shouted first, attracting the attention of people on the street.

"Yes, it's Wang Jun!"

"Wang Jun has been promoted successfully!"

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 pulled 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.