My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 220 Mutated Sun and Moon Mirror

"call--"

The soul pierced through the roof and flew out of the city against the night wind.

The Sun Moon Mirror seems to have undergone a mutation.

Now, even if he left the small courtyard and the Qin Mansion, he still seemed to be able to feel that the Sun and Moon Mirror was lying quietly on the desk in front of the window.

There seems to be a mysterious connection between him and the mirror.

Just like him with the storage bag.

Thinking of the pain and blood on his fingers just now, he secretly guessed that the Sun and Moon Mirror might have also succeeded in identifying its owner with a drop of blood.

It's just that the treasure mirror doesn't know what other functions it has besides the spirit liquid.

Facing the night wind, while thinking about things, he searched the streets and alleys below.

Under the big tree at the bridge head leading into and out of the inner city, the beggar was still sitting there, looking at the road ahead from time to time.

"flutter--"

At this moment, a bird with pitch-black feathers suddenly flew up from the big tree above the beggar's head.

The bird flew into the air and quickly flew out of the city.

As soon as Luo Qingzhou's eyes moved, he immediately speeded up and followed.

Brisk all the way.

The bird really flew straight to the foot of Zixia Mountain, and then landed towards the forest below.

Luo Qingzhou followed quietly and landed on a big tree.

The bird landed on a woman's shoulder and chirped a few times.

The woman frowned, and whispered to the two figures in the nearby bushes: "There is no movement, the city gate is closed, and no one comes out."

At this time, several figures hiding in other places also surrounded him.

"The Qin family really doesn't care? Didn't the news from the Chengguo Mansion say that that kid is very important to the Qin family? What's going on?"

"No matter how important it is, life is important? You know it's a trap, how could you come here casually?"

"Even if the Qin family doesn't come over, that kid shouldn't be indifferent, right?"

"He's just a son-in-law. No matter how important he is to the Qin family, it's impossible for him to act without authorization. He is probably under the strict control of the Qin family."

"Then what should we do? Just wait like this? Can't eat well, sleep well, suffer from the cold every night, and help that kid guard the grave?"

"Let's wait another day, and we'll talk about it tomorrow night. If they don't come by then, then we'll think of other ways. By the way, why didn't that old Mei from the Chengguo Mansion come tonight?"

"It is said that there is a happy event in the Chengguo Mansion, so he went back to help."

"A happy event? What a happy event?"

"I'm busy preparing for the banquet. It seems to be related to Mrs. Wang and her eldest son."

"Hurry up and ask A Jiang to find out! If it's really a happy event, he may invite other families in Mocheng, and the Qin family may also be invited. When the time comes..."

"it is good!"

Several people discussed for a while before leaving.

Luo Qingzhou listened for a while on the big tree. After seeing that there was no sound below, Fang Fei flew into the air and flew towards the middle of the mountain.

In the woods, the mother's grave is still quietly located there, safe and sound.

According to that senior Yue, it would take at least seven days for his soul to break through, and his current body training seems to be about to break through.

Originally, he was planning to find a way to drag these people away for a few days, but now it seems that Cheng Guo Mansion has a chance to help him drag these people away.

The happy event those people mentioned just now is probably what Yue Wu told him. The eldest son of the Chengguo Mansion, Luo Changtian, was promoted to an official position, and Mrs. Wang was conferred the title of Mrs. Gaoming.

For such a happy event, the Chengguo Mansion would naturally hold a banquet and invite other nobles in Mocheng.

In particular, Mrs. Wang was conferred the title of Mrs. Gaoming. For the Chengguo Mansion, this is a great honor. Even the eldest princess may have to go there.

Although the Qin family has already cut ties with the Chengguo Mansion, they will definitely go this time. After all, this is a canonization by the court, and it has the face of the eldest princess. What's more, the title of the Qin family has not yet been resigned. It is impossible because Personal grievances are settled.

Then, it may be time for the Song family to act.

He decided to go back and find out exactly what day the Chengguo Mansion's banquet was, hoping it would not be too soon.

That way, he would have time to break through and prepare.

Thinking about things all the way, I returned to the inner city.

He didn't go back to Qin Mansion, but went directly to Yuanyang Tower.

In the past few days, day and night, he has to pay close attention to cultivation, strive for a breakthrough as soon as possible, and can't waste any time.

When they came to Yuanyang Tower, the two figures were already waiting on the cornice.

As soon as Luo Qingzhou landed on the roof, the red figure said sweetly: "Brother, you came so early tonight, is the lady in the house already asleep?"

Yuebai's figure turned his face slightly.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Sleeping."

When the red figure wanted to inquire again, Luo Qingzhou said directly: "Let's start telling the story, tell it twice tonight, and talk about the scriptures tomorrow night, I have to go to practice later."

Neither of them had an opinion.

Luo Qingzhou didn't delay any longer, and continued with the story from last time.

"A section of Yunlin is full of pines and flowers, listening silently to the crowing of warblers, with a cunning tongue like a tune. Red, thin, green and fat, spring is warm, and the summer solstice turns suddenly..."

On the two cornices, the moon-white figure and the red figure both held their breath and listened intently.

This story is wonderful, but you must not just look at the surface, because almost every chapter in it contains hidden cultivation secrets, which are difficult for ordinary people to detect.

They need to carefully ponder every word.

While Luo Qingzhou was talking, the red figure suddenly interrupted and said, "Brother, that [Dragon's natal, Tiger's opposite. Yin Chen Si Hai, although it is said to be a combination, but I am afraid that the Japanese will commit crimes against Sui Jun], What is the explanation for this? Is there really such a saying in this world that natal and destiny conflict?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "If you don't understand, you can ask Sister Yue for advice later, I only tell stories."

The red figure held back for a while, and said, "Oh, brother, continue."

Luo Qingzhou continued talking.

Soon, the two chapters are all finished.

The two stood on the eaves, motionless and silent, as if they still had something to say.

Another moment passed.

The red figure suddenly looked at the Yuebai figure at the side and asked: "Senior sister, [The remnants of the termite formation are illusions, and the cuckoo sounds want to turn back. In ancient times, the Yin stallion can prolong life, and if you don't ask for mercy, you will be around yourself], what does the Yin stallion refer to? "

Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "It should refer to Yin virtue and good deeds."

Hearing the words, the red figure fell silent.

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Sister Yue, please help me practice."

"Let's go."

Yuebai's figure floated away from the cornice.

Luo Qingzhou immediately flew up and flew towards the arrow tower in the inner city.

The red figure watched the two fly away one after the other, hesitated for a moment, followed, and murmured: "Does good deeds also need to be practiced? Then what I do in the body will affect the cultivation of the soul? "

"Shh!"

As soon as Luo Qingzhou approached the archery tower, the red light from the round bead burst out from the top of the tower, covering his entire body in an instant!
Immediately, it began to cut his entire body like a thousand knives!

The severe pain this time was more intense and terrifying than last night!
The sudden pain made Luo Qingzhou open his mouth wide, almost screaming out!
Without any hesitation, he immediately took out a small red sock, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it tightly!
Immediately, two hands held the other!
The severe pain hit him violently, his whole body trembled, and his entire soul was instantly cut to pieces!
He clenched the socks in his mouth, closed his eyes, tried his best to keep the altar clear, and silently recited formulas in his heart.

The soul shattered and opened, and then slowly condensed and merged.

It's like dying, reborn, dying, and reborn!

"Senior sister, seeing him biting the socks I took off from my feet every night, how do you feel now? Do you feel a little regretful that you didn't hug him?"

The corner of the red figure's mouth was slightly raised, and he turned to look at the moon-white figure beside him.

Unfortunately, no response was received.

The red figure was silent for a while, and said: "Senior sister, why don't you give me one. From the time I knew you to the present, all the good things I see in my eyes belong to you. Do you know how I feel?"

"The thing that frustrates me the most is..."

She turned her head to look at her again: "I am not inferior to you. Whether it is birth or talent, senior sister, I am not inferior to you, I am just not as lucky as you. I can't figure out why your luck..."

She stopped talking suddenly, and suddenly remembered the story in her mind.

Her complexion changed for a moment, and she murmured: "Virtue...good deeds...karma...senior sister, do these things really exist in this world? In your previous life, you accumulated good deeds, but in this life...you are lucky?"

Yuebai's figure was silent for a moment, and finally said, "I don't know either."

The red figure didn't speak any more, frowning, lost in thought.

I do not know how long it has been.

The red glow from the round bead on the top of the watchtower finally began to dim.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou in the red light was dying, but he was still holding on to the red sock with his mouth biting.

Yuebai's figure flashed suddenly and appeared in front of him, leading him away from the range illuminated by the red light.

"Thank you...thank you, Sister Yue."

Luo Qingzhou spat out the socks in his mouth, weak and authentic, feeling that his whole soul was light, as if it was gone, and the severe pain still hit.

The red figure immediately went up to him and said, "Brother, you are so brave, ordinary people can't bear this kind of pain."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, and silently put away the socks in his hand.

The red figure said sweetly again: "Brother, give me the socks, I'll take them back and wash them for you, and I'll give them to you tomorrow night."

Luo Qingzhou weakly refused: "No need."

Who knows if you take it back and wear it a few more times, or if you really want to wash it.

He knew in his heart that the person in front of him was only for cultivation, and he said he was giving in to please him, but in fact he was very dissatisfied in his heart, and there might be resentment and humiliation.

So he would definitely not return the silk stockings to her and let her take them back to vent.

"Sister Yue, within five days, can I break through?"

he asked again.

The Yuebai figure stared at his spirit for a moment, and said, "It may take another seven days."

Luo Qingzhou: "???"

Didn't you just say it will take seven days last night, seven days after seven days?

The red figure on the side helped to explain: "Brother, your soul is very powerful, so it takes longer to break through. Seven days is already very short, and when you break through, your mental power will definitely be stronger than other souls in the imperial realm. Much stronger."

Luo Qingzhou frowned: "Then how much mental strength is usually needed to break through?"

The red figure thought for a while, and said: "Everyone's innate physique and soul pill sea capacity are different, so the mental power they need is also different. However, about 90 mental power is enough. I remember when I broke through from day tour to Yuwu After the realm, there is 95 spiritual power."

The Yuebai figure said lightly: "Your soul is stronger, and you may need 100 or more spiritual power."

"100?"

Luo Qingzhou was speechless secretly, his current mental strength was only 50, and he was still 50 short, and 100 might not be enough.

No matter how powerful the black spirit liquid is, it is impossible to increase so much mental power in a short period of time.

"Brother, in addition to mental strength, your soul power and soul physique also need to be increased. Therefore, the seven days may be about the same, or it may be a little less. But brother, don't worry, you will break through anyway, this kind of thing, no matter how urgent It's no use either."

The red figure comforted.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then nodded.

He was very weak and in pain now, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he said goodbye.

"Well, brother, go back and rest quickly. Well, the city is not peaceful recently, maybe there are other spirits sneaking in, or can my sister send you back?"

The red figure is concerned and authentic.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "No, I can do it myself."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Although the speed is a bit slow, it is still relatively stable. The exhausted soul power is recovering rapidly, and the pain is gradually decreasing.

Seeing him go away, the red figure was silent for a while, Fang turned his head to look at the moon-white figure beside him, and said, "Senior sister, how about giving me one?"

The Yuebai figure didn't speak, and turned to leave.

The red figure had no choice but to catch up and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this, I didn't understand the story just now, can senior sister explain it for me? Just take it as my reward for giving him Lingsi Luosocks."

When Luo Qingzhou returned to the room, just as he was about to return to his senses, he suddenly found that on the table in front of the window, on the mirror surface, there was an extra jet-black liquid glistening with purple light.

out so soon?
He froze for a moment, then stared at the jet-black liquid for a while, before his fascination returned.

My head hurts, and I'm very tired.

He rubbed his head, Fang got off the bed, walked to the window, and looked at the drop of black liquid on the mirror.

With the eyes of the physical body, the purple light on the black liquid has disappeared.

But this drop of black liquid is obviously different from the previous liquid.

He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his fingertips, and lightly touched the drop of black liquid.

It's still the same as before.

The black liquid penetrated into his fingertips instantly and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)