out of time

Chapter 718 Please Your Majesty Pay for Meals
At the moment when the terrifying aura erupted, the ground in the restricted area fluctuated, and all the weirdnesses born in the restricted area trembled and prostrated themselves, worshiping in the direction of the mountain of flesh and blood.

Clouds and mist appeared out of thin air in the sky, and the rapid churning turned into a whirlpool, turning rumblingly.

At this moment, the forbidden area also rolled up a storm, connected with the vortex in the sky, which was shocking.

And Xu Qing, who is the source of all these, is in this storm and under this vortex at this moment, his body is bent, trembling violently, and his mouth let out a roar that does not sound like a human voice.

The indescribable pain swept through his body and soul like a catastrophe, tearing apart his divine body and emitting a pitch-black poisonous mist.

The fog became thicker and thicker, until finally it completely covered Xu Qing's body in the first look, forming a taller figure.

Gradually, the figure slowly stood up straight, and the moment he looked up at Lao Jiu on the mountain of flesh and blood, his aura was astonishing.

Its complete body was also displayed at this moment, with no skin visible from top to bottom, covered by black armor, even the head.

The position of the binoculars is burning with a faint fire, and the meaning of indifference is particularly obvious.

Looking at it as a whole, ancient and dark is the first impression of this figure.

And wisps of black mist curling up from the armor gather behind it, like a black cloak that can cover the sky and the sun.

With the swaying of the cloak, decay and poison spread across the world.

It seems that all life will wither and perish in front of it.

It gives people a sense of extreme, like a demon.

Behind it, there is only Ziyue left at the moment.

Lao Jiu was moved.

Xu Qing's first level of spirituality, he just nodded, but now the second level has turned into waves.

"I seem to have seen it before."

Lao Jiu murmured in his heart, bowed his head slightly, stared at Xu Qing, focusing on observing Xu Qing's soul fluctuations, and then spoke in a low voice with a strange tone.

"Tell me your real name."

These words seemed to contain some kind of mysterious power, reverberating across the world and causing waves.

Lao Jiu was verifying whether the person in front of him was still Xu Qing.

Xu Qing stood there, looking at Lao Jiu. After a long while, the fire in his eyes flickered, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"Xu Qing."

Hearing this, Lao Jiu nodded.

"How do you feel now?"

Xu Qing was silent, carefully feeling the current state, it was a kind of indifferent thoughts without desires and needs, and maintained an absolute sense.

It reminded him of the touch of God.

So he opened his mouth lightly.

"very good."

Lao Jiu groaned, then raised his right hand and another piece of flesh and blood appeared, looking at Xu Qing, and made a low voice.

"Do you want to feel your third-level spirit state?"

Xu Qing waved his hand upon hearing this, and a piece of flesh and blood of the same size red mother appeared in his hand.

"I'll give it a try."

As he said that, without any hesitation, he sent this piece of flesh and blood into the Ziyue Shenzang behind him. The moment it fell, there was a loud noise from the Ziyue Shenzang, like countless thunderclaps, rumbling the world.

Immediately afterwards, the Ziyue Shenzang exploded, and the divine source from within rushed towards Xu Qing, and quickly merged into his body. During this process, Xu Qing's body was torn apart again.

But he just stood there motionless.

It's not that he can't feel the pain, but that everything is suppressed by his absolute reason.

There were more changes in his body visible to the naked eye. First, the long hair under the armor grew rapidly, and finally fell to the ground and spread out in all directions.

The color has turned into purple.

What's even more astonishing is that the back is torn apart, as if a feather appeared, and a round of purple moon seemed to rise along with it.

An aura more terrifying than the second-level spirit state also erupted from Xu Qing's body at this moment.

Purple lightning appeared in the sky, flashing across one after another, giving people a strong sense of taboo.

The world's expression changed, and Lao Jiu stood up from the mountain of flesh and blood, staring at Xu Qing with violent fluctuations in his eyes.

"He's... upgrading!?"

When Lao Jiu's heart was turbulent, Xu Qing's body suddenly shook, and there were traces of shattering on his body, and even some flesh and blood had turned into fly ash and were flying away.

The third level of spirit state has not been fully displayed, but he has reached the limit.

"The soul and body can't bear it. If you continue, you will be wiped out."

Xu Qing spoke calmly, as if he wasn't talking about himself, and then let out a mouthful of purple air.

And following this breath, as if time was going backwards, his long hair was quickly retracted, Ziyue fell behind him, and his breath was also sharply reduced.

In the next moment, he returned to the state of the second god.

All the divine sources that had been incorporated into his body were released during this process, and turned back into the Ziyue Divine Treasure behind him.

The third spirit state, showing failure.

With Xu Qing's current foundation, even with the flesh and blood of the red mother, it is still difficult to successfully form the third layer.

At the same time, his second-level spirit state also reached the extreme, the armor on his body melted, and became the source of the drug-forbidden god, and all the power of the drug-forbidden god in his body was unloaded and merged behind him, allowing the drug-forbidden god to reappear form.

Only the first layer of spirit state is still intact.

And Xu Qing's mind, following these changes, rekindled the emotions belonging to human nature, his breathing became rapid, his heart fluctuated greatly, and he cupped his fists and bowed to the old nine who was staring at him.

"Thank you, Grandpa Ninth!"

Xu Qing spoke solemnly.

With Lao Jiu's help, although he did not reveal the third level of spirit state, this process is extremely precious to Xu Qing.

Not only did it help him find a way to use Shenzang, but it also helped him feel the state of mind of Shenzang in advance.

For Xu Qing, this can make him more calm and clear when he unfolds the spirit state next time.

In addition, Xu Qing can clearly perceive the first level of spirit state at this moment. Even if he keeps the first level of his current background, it will not be a problem.

Lao Jiu took a deep look at Xu Qing, nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes.

Xu Qing didn't bother too much, took out a piece of naked mother's flesh and put it aside, then he thought for a while, took out another piece, put it down respectfully, and then left.

As the figure walked away, his form gradually changed. He was no longer in the state of a first-level god, but turned into a normal body and disappeared into the restricted area.

Only the Mountain of Flesh and Flesh still stands, and Lao Jiu on it remains motionless.

It's just that his expression seems normal, but the waves in his heart are still churning.

The changes in Xu Qing's body made Lao Jiu seem to have some thoughts.

"What has happened to this child is an unprecedented change and a new path."

"Father...is he also walking this path?"

While muttering, he opened his eyes, looked at the direction Xu Qing was leaving, and looked at the two pieces of naked mother's flesh lying on the ground. The coldness in his expression also melted into a softness.

"A good boy."

Sometimes, liking someone may come out of the blue, but more often, it is because of the details, willingness to contact, and willingness to continue this liking are also due to the details.

Xu Qing has come all the way to this day, from Wushuang City to Jiyue, his character of etiquette and gratitude is the fundamental reason why he can be helped by others.

But unfortunately, there are not many such people, no matter in which era or in which world.

There are even some who are not as good as him. After seeing Xu Qing's behavior like this, they will feel disgusted in their hearts.

This is a manifestation of human nature, and it also highlights the ignorance of his heart, so there is a reason why no one appreciates it.

And Xu Qing didn't care about these, he walked out of the restricted area, looked at the world, and looked up in the direction of Fenghai County.

"have to go home."

Xu Qing murmured, turned around and walked towards Kusheng Mountain. He was going to pick up Linger and go home together.

When he was about to reach Kusheng Mountain, Xu Qing paused, and he remembered something.

"Emperor Gu Ling promised to give me an imperial spirit."

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, took out Gu Linghuang's token, and twisted it a few times in his hand. He had previously sent a spiritual message to inquire about the harvest as requested by the captain, but Gu Linghuang didn't respond.

So after thinking about it, Xu Qing sent his spiritual thoughts into the token.

"Your Majesty, will you still participate in the next meal?"

The token didn't move at all, and Xu Qing's spiritual thoughts fell into the sea like a stone bull.

Xu Qing's expression remained the same, after waiting for more than ten breaths, he continued to enter his spiritual thoughts.

"Since your majesty doesn't reply, I will acquiesce that you will not participate in the next dinner."

"participate!"

This time, the moment Xu Qing finished speaking, the vicissitudes of the ancient Linghuang's voice echoed from the token.

"Then please pay for the meal, Your Majesty, in a royal spirit."

Xu Qing's voice was justified, and he passed in the token.

There was no sound in the token, and it fell into silence. Xu Qing was not in a hurry, and waited silently.

After half a stick of incense, the token trembled, and a small dragon transformed by imperial energy slowly flew out from within, giving Xu Qing a feeling of reluctance.

He didn't care about these things, he raised his hand and grabbed the royal dragon, yanked it out, and dragged it out. No matter how the little dragon struggled, it didn't help, and Xu Qing threw it into the divine treasure.

After doing this, Xu Qing was satisfied, and walked towards Kusheng Mountain Range, walked into the Moon Sacrifice Palace that was built, and returned to the pharmacy.

The moment Xu Qing stepped into the pharmacy, Xu Qing saw Shizi sitting there drinking tea, Ning Yan who was mopping the floor, You Jing who was boiling water, Wu Jianwu who was unemployed, and the swaying grass seedlings and bald parrots.

He also saw Ling'er who dropped the ledger and ran towards him.

"Brother Xu Qing, why did you come back?"

Linger's eyes were red, and she hugged Xu Qing vigorously. During this time, she missed Xu Qing very much. Most of the time every day, she looked outside the shop, hoping to see the figure appearing there.

With a smile on Xu Qing's face, he stroked Ling'er's hair, raised his hand and took out the imperial spirit of the ancient spirit, and put it in Ling'er's hand.

"This is for you."

Linger's eyes lit up, and she cheered. For her, happiness is very simple, as long as brother Xu Qing is there, and she likes any gift from brother Xu Qing, no matter what it is.

Seeing this scene, Shizi smiled without saying a word, took a sip from the teacup, his eyes showed reminiscence, as if he thought of some past events that belonged to him.

Wu Jianwu at the side shook his head, unwilling to speak, but he still couldn't hold back.

"Heaven is going to beat people and snakes, it doesn't matter if the two are compatible or not."

As soon as Wu Jianwu's words came out, Xu Qing turned his head and gave him a cold look.

Wu Jianwu trembled and said seriously.

"match!"

Ning Yan sneered when he heard the words, and was about to help his boss fight against Wu Jianwu, but at this moment, the captain's voice came from outside the inn.

"Haha, I'm back."

"Guess who I met on the way this time."

"Little Ah Qing, I picked up your father-in-law."

Outside the inn, the captain came striding forward with a proud face, holding a comatose man with a bruised nose and a swollen face in his hand. From his appearance, it was the old man from Banquan Road.

(End of this chapter)