Early in the morning of the next day, before the sun came out, Xuan Ziwen took six students from his research group and left the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy with a flying soul guide.

Not long after leaving the academy, Qingli felt someone following him.

They should be the people sent by Xu Xiao to follow Qing Li, but Xuan Ziwen is a Soul Douluo after all, so they didn't dare to get too close and were thrown away before they flew far.

Half an hour later, they arrived at their destination, which was a wasteland with extremely uneven terrain. Not only was there little vegetation, but the soil and rocks also looked loose.

After a while, Xuan Ziwen took out a huge object from his soul guide bracelet.

It was a spherical silver metal, three meters in diameter, with a window in the middle made of extremely solid crystal.

That looked like the cockpit, and underneath this giant sphere were eight spider-like mechanical legs.

Qing Li couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw this thing. The Sun-Moon Empire has now developed a chariot that can be used on the battlefield, and if this thing is equipped with a powerful soul guide cannon, it will be something more terrifying than a soul guide chariot.

Afterwards, Qing Li also asked Xuan Ziwen, "Is this the soul guide that facilitates people's livelihood that you mentioned?"

Xuan Ziwen was a little surprised and said, "This is the all-terrain detection soul guide I developed for the safety of soul masters. In this way, soul masters don't need to take risks in dangerous places such as mines."

The world seen by different people is indeed different. It’s not that Qingli thinks too much, but the war has created such a situation.

This soul guide device has probably been collected by Mingde Hall. Within ten years, if a war breaks out again, this soul guide device may appear on the battlefield.

But at present it is still very simple, however, it has achieved all the functions mentioned by Xuan Ziwen.

After being tested by several students, the huge mechanical leg was able to cling firmly to the rock walls even when climbing some loose soil and rocks.

Qingli also had the opportunity to drive for a while. With Xuan Ziwen constantly recording data, time soon came to noon.

Xuan Ziwen took everyone to find a flat place to rest and start again in the afternoon.

Everyone had a clear division of labor and soon dispersed to their respective places. They continued to do research in the college, and occasionally came out for a picnic to relax. Of course, everyone became more active.

Qingli was assigned to go with Ye Wenan to find some water, and if they saw a stream they could catch a few fish.

The girl, Ye Wen'an, looked about 17 or 8 years old. She was very beautiful and had short dark red hair.

But her expression and movements are very different from her bright appearance. Ye Wen'an always looks timid.

She was obviously a few years older than Qingli, but she followed Qingli obediently.

At this moment, she blinked her long eyelashes and said, "Miss Dugu, if we only look in one direction, can we find the river?"

Qing Li didn't even look at her, and said calmly, "I smell it, it's not far away."

Within ten minutes, the two of them saw a clear stream.

Ye Wen'an had just rolled up her sleeves and was about to go down to the river to fish, but Qing Li stopped her and said, "Senior Ye, just watch from the side."

Then Qingli picked up a wooden stick, led out a light blue thread of mental power from the other end of the stick, and threw it into the water.

A branch and a thin line like a phantom make up a simple fishing rod. I really miss the days when I followed my master to practice.

It was the first time Ye Wen'an saw such a strange way of catching fish. She pushed her glasses closer and observed curiously, "Miss Dugu, you are so strange."

Qingli smiled, "Am I weird? Aren't you the weird one, senior sister?"

Ye Wen'an blinked her beautiful big eyes and accidentally sat on the ground. She looked up at Qingli in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Qing Li held the fishing rod in one hand and Ye Wen'an's wrist in the other, "Don't you know what I'm talking about?"

Ye Wen'an looked cautious to begin with, and Qing Li's behavior frightened her even more.

While she was panicking, Qingli was also surprised, "It's you?"

Ye Wen'an is a Soul Emperor. No matter how weak he is, he shouldn't be caught by Qing Li and unable to break free for such a long time, right?

Qing Li looked at her ridiculous appearance and couldn't help but sneered, "Put away your poor acting skills. Didn't you easily break free from me on the day of the assassination on Shuiyue Street?"

At this moment, Ye Wen'an laughed softly and gently took off her glasses. She changed her previous low brows and looked a little charming. She pushed Qingli's hand away and said, "Is it true that I can't use a long sword in front of you?"

She thought that she had revealed something in the actual fighting competition two months ago, which led to Qingli seeing through her identity, because the long sword she used as an assassin fell into Qingli's hands.

Qing Li shook his head gently. "You have hidden this very well. Although you made the long sword yourself, I cannot trace it back to you, whether it is the metal or the traces of making it."

Ye Wen'an was a little stunned, "Then how did you find out my identity?"

In fact, Qingli only just found out that Ye Wenan was the assassin who attacked him on the first day because of his pulse.

That day, Qingli had grabbed the other person's wrist and found out that she was pregnant. This was the real reason why Qingli set his sights on the brothel. The women there would often do this without realizing it because they were accompanying guests.

But when she took Ye Wen'an's pulse again today, Qingli discovered a problem that was beyond her understanding of the body.

That is, Ye Wenan's pulse has not changed at all compared to more than five months ago, which is simply impossible.

Qingli reorganized her thoughts. Maybe, she was not really pregnant, but had a disease with a pulse condition similar to that of conception, which led Qingli to misunderstand.

"You answer my questions first, then I will tell you what you want to know."

Ye Wen'an looked at Qing Li's expression that seemed to know everything, and he felt annoyed. "Why are you pretending? You obviously know everything, but you still had the nerve to let others take you flying!"

Ye Wen'an was talking about the incident today when Qing Li pretended that he couldn't use the flying soul guide and asked her to help fly him here.

Of course you have to act the whole thing. If you say you can't use other soul guides, then of course you have to act like you can't use them at all.

Otherwise, if Jing Hongchen knew about it, he would have to be on guard against her again.

"Then you, senior sister, you only have the sixth ring of cultivation, but you are able to break the seventh level of toughness wall. You are also very capable."

The only time the Wall of Toughness was broken was when Qingli escaped from Qingshui Pavilion and was injured.

At that time, Qingli almost thought that the things Xu Xiao gave were of poor quality.

"you,,,"

Ye Wen'an's expression was no longer as arrogant as before. Her lips were trembling and she couldn't speak. There was a look of fear on her face and her breathing had become difficult.

How did she know! How did she know that I was involved in the Qingshui Pavilion kidnapping? How did she know that I was the little girl at that time?

Dugu Li, you are so terrible!

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