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Maybe it was because of that glass of wine, or maybe it was Cen Beiqing's helping hand, this time the breakthrough was unbelievably smooth and smooth; there was no pain, no questioning from the inner demons, it was like sitting in meditation for a night and waking up the next day. He is already a monk in the Mahayana period.

Zhong Liqing opened her eyes, let out a breath of foul air slowly, raised her hand and held it vacantly, the towel under the mirror frame behind the screen was soaked in water, twisted and wrung dry on her own, and then flew straight towards her.

He squeezed the towel and wiped his wrist, pinched it with his fingertips, and the towel was instantly replaced by several cups of tea.The tea from the previous night was completely cold, she only glanced at it, then let it go in a dispirited manner, allowing the teacup to slowly float back to its original position.

Cen Beiqing had already left, but her breath was still lightly floating in every corner of the room, indicating the fact that she had stayed for a long time and had just left.

Thinking about it, she had already expected that Zhong Liqing would wake up soon, so in order to avoid embarrassment, she walked away considerately, and also to give her some time to accept.

When Zhong Liqing was fighting with Wang Naipeng, who was at the bottom of that day's list, his cultivation had already reached the perfect level of distraction, and he was only short of breaking through the Mahayana stage by the last sliver; it's just simple to say, how many monks are stuck in this sliver of realm, wasted a hundred years, Not an inch.

This last trace is lacking in comprehension, state of mind, and opportunity—the three are indispensable.

If Cen Beiqing hadn't lured her into drinking a cup of fiery Immortal Ferry, which aroused her mood ups and downs, the timing of this advancement would not have been so easy.

Zhong Liqing naturally didn't know, and Cen Beiqing would not tell her: This plain wine, which she despised for its low taste, is a treasure that ordinary true immortals can't drink, and the trace of immortal power contained in it is thousands of times stronger Because of Lingli, in the market of Immortal Demon Realm, the lowest price of two hundred immortal stones can be auctioned.

And two hundred fairy stones are equivalent to 2 yuan of spirit crystals——spirit crystals are the essence of condensed and extracted spirit stones, an energy source that can only be produced in the fairyland, and the spiritual power contained in each piece is equivalent to 100 yuan of top-grade spirit stones , so it is also the most important currency in circulation in Xianmoyu.

For Zhong Liqing who just broke the first seal of the ring, her current net worth is probably less than ten spirit crystals.

However, she is now in the Mahayana stage, so it's time for the second seal to be released.

Zhong Liqing calmly felt that there was no one on duty outside the house, so she stopped hesitating and set up a phantom array to guard against prying eyes, her spiritual power circulated her whole body, and her figure was gradually shrouded in mist. The faintness faded, and within a few blinks, it merged with the surrounding environment and disappeared into the room.

If Cen Beiqing is still here, it is not difficult to see that Zhong Liqing did not leave the house, but just disappeared her figure, opening up a separate world in her place - although she is in this space, but However, she was surrounded by another independent space isolated in this space—as if she was no longer in this world.

After she comprehended the spells of "teleportation" and "placing objects" that belonged exclusively to the spiritual power of the void attribute, she also mastered another extremely practical spell "invisibility".

When I went to find Jun Moci that time, she could only maintain her invisibility for a few short breaths, and her own aura was not completely concealed. In the small space that he left, he completely sealed off his own existence, and this state can at least last for a cup of tea—this invisibility technique is much more useful than the teleportation used to save his life .

Whether it's stealth and sneak attack, or evasion and escape, it doesn't matter.

What's more, with her current Mahayana cultivation base, even if it's just an early stage, if she has just stepped into the first floor, if she fights against Wang Naipeng again, she is confident that she will not be defeated.

Maintaining a state of invisibility, Zhong Liqing stroked the ring that was starting to get hot between her fingers, as if the ring was eagerly urging her to penetrate into her consciousness.

This second seal is a transparent door, behind which many coveted treasures can be vaguely seen.

Zhong Liqing stretched out her hand tentatively, and a soft and indestructible light suddenly appeared from the door, gently flicking her back; at the same time, a cold voice sounded, but Zhong Liqing was stunned by what she said: "Inheritor, now you have two choices. First, get the treasure behind the door; second, get a chance to talk to the original ring master with a ray of spiritual thought."

Glancing at the mountain of treasures behind the door, Zhong Liqing smiled and made a choice almost without hesitation: "The second one."

Treasures are tempting, but compared to the latter, they are insignificant...even if it is just a ray of spiritual thoughts left by A Niang.

The moment Zhong Liqing's words fell, the transparent door shattered, and a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. The next moment, she was on a jade platform with no bounds, and a vast sea of ​​stars could be seen looking up. , and the man in white on the top of the jade platform looking up at the starry sky with his hands behind his back, Zhong Liqing couldn't help but get red eyes just from his back.

"...A Niang." She bit her trembling lips, took a few deep breaths to suppress the choking in her throat, and evoked an impeccable smile when the man in white slowly turned around.

"Come." She smiled gently at Zhong Liqing, the brilliance in her eyes made the stars behind her eclipse.

Zhong Liqing obediently took one step forward, another step, and piously and slowly stepped up the steps. Every time she got closer, a feeling of emptiness and hesitation rose in her heart. When she was only one step away from A Niang, how could she? Can't take the last step.

She was afraid that once she touched it, the divine sense would disappear without a trace like a bubble.

The almost greedy gaze froze when the woman in white smiled and opened her arms to embrace her. Zhong Liqing stretched out her hand in a daze, and found that the touch was as real as... This is A Niang.

Zheng Zheng was in a trance, but he heard the familiar voice whispering in his ear and said: "Since you can see me, you must have reached the Mahayana stage."

Zhong Liqing sniffed her breath, nodded indiscriminately, but was a little apprehensive, but also a little embarrassed, knocked her chin on A Niang's shoulder, and did not make a sound.

Xu Shi noticed Zhong Liqing's complicated thoughts, and the voice smiled again, but tolerated her little awkwardness, and continued: "It's just that the cultivation base of the Mahayana period is nothing in the fairyland. If you insist on To find the truth, at least wait until you reach the realm of true immortals."

"Aniang, Qing will avenge you soon, those people..." Zhong Liqing was about to say something, but her forehead hurt, but she was flicked by that green finger, and she shut her mouth immediately. He buried his face in her neck embarrassingly.

"You know, I don't want you to get involved, as long as you live well... But, according to your temperament, you will definitely not let it go easily," the force on Zhong Liqing's back was as gentle as ever, and she couldn't help but recall The joy of childhood—the hatred in my heart deepened, but I just didn’t want to explode in front of A Niang, so I finally suppressed it—I heard her say again, "You remember, your surname is not Mingyin, and you are not surnamed Mingyin. I don’t owe the Jiang family anything.”

Zhong Liqing couldn't help but tighten her arms around her, and before she had time to think deeply about what she said, she was overwhelmed by endless panic... But nothing could change the faint white clothes in her arms that scattered into countless spots of light, Floating to the brilliant star river on the top.

"Aniang, Aniang! No, don't..." Reason told her that it was useless, but her sensibility forced her hands to grab those light spots in vain. The great sadness pulled her, as if to tear her in two, half of which was Pain, half anger.

"You have to be good..." The gentle and watery eyes finally disappeared in the vast starlight, Zhong Liqing clenched her empty fingers, feeling as if she was exiled into the endless sea of ​​stars ——No one else, no A Niang, and no... herself.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of her eyes again. She had already returned to the inner space of the ring where the second layer of seal was untied. I couldn't even look at it, I just closed my eyes, recalled the brief meeting just now, forced back the tears, and remained silent for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Liqing finally calmed down, and raised her eyes to look around this unimaginably large warehouse.

Dozens of rows of bookshelves are densely packed with ancient books of various categories, but they belong to various categories. There are eight surnames in ancient times and some other signatures. Among the manuscripts, the most recorded are Jiang and Mingyin. signature.

The shelf on the other side is full of high-quality magic weapons and various materials that cannot be named. If you want to identify them one by one, it will take a lot of effort.

What Zhong Liqing cares most about is the spirit crystals and several boxes of fairy stones that occupy most of the warehouse on the other side. This kind of energy source that contains rich spiritual power and even fairy power makes her stop inevitably.

With her consciousness returning to the original place, Zhong Liqing stroked the ring, suppressed the sense of loss, and cheered up again.

Cen Beiqing told her that the seal of the relic has been loosened, and there are still more than ten days before it is fully opened. During this time, you might as well go to Fangshi at the junction of the three domains, maybe you will gain something—whether it is useful news , or something useful.

Zhong Liqing guessed that Cen Beiqing's real intention was probably to teach herself to recognize faces first; she also just took this opportunity to find out the background of the eight great families in the fairyland.

She took some precious materials and refined the white jade mask that the master gave her, barely able to fool the monks who are in the same realm as hers—those who are much higher than her cultivation level, there is no need to cover it up, and they can’t cover it up—— Changing into a plain white men's robe, Zhong Liqing dressed herself up as a handsome and elegant dandy, played with a jade bone fan, and left Cen Beiqing's other courtyard invisibly.

After leaving the other courtyard, I spent [-] spirit crystals to buy an ordinary green-scaled lion beast, and rode it towards the border of the three domains in a leisurely manner.

This blue-scaled dragon beast has a trace of extremely thin blood of the dragon clan. It flies through the clouds and rides the fog as fast as lightning. Although it has no offensive power, it is better than its mighty appearance. It is a very common mount.

Zhong Liqing had also been greedy for the various precious beasts raised in Cen Beiqing's backyard, and among them were descendants with a trace of the blood of the ancient great demon. The master of the Star Palace even generously promised Zhong Liqing that he could be among these extraordinary spirit beasts. Pick a horse that you like—but, Zhong Liqing finally restrained herself and refused the other party's kindness with difficulty.

These spirit beasts are certainly good, but they are too ostentatious, not to mention whether I can completely tame them, if I teach those who don't know how to think about them, wouldn't it just cause trouble?

This trip is to inquire about news, and it is reasonable to keep a secret and keep a low profile.

Sitting cross-legged on the back of the green-scaled suanni beast, letting it walk in the clouds, Zhong Liqing took another look at the nine infants in the imperial beast bag—she had already formed a white cocoon and could only be vaguely seen. In the silhouette curled up in the middle, the spirit blood and spirit stone left by Zhong Liqing have been absorbed long ago, and from the trace of her thoughts connected to her, she can still feel her continuous desire.

Without thinking, Zhong Liqing threw half of the spiritual crystals and treasures of heaven, material and earth in the storage ring into the beast hunting bag—I don't know if she was careless, as if there was a bloody stream of light in the white cocoon, Wandering in the white cocoon, strange and beautiful.

He stared fixedly at his contract partner for a while, and after Zhong Liqing finally put away the imperial animal bag with a sigh, he realized that it was not far from the junction of the three domains.

In the days since I came to the Immortal Demon Realm, I have never left Cen Beiqing's other courtyard, nor have I spared the time to visit this fairyland that monks in the lower world dream of.

It is worth mentioning that, viewed from the sky, the Immortal Realm seems to be bathed in soft white light, the Demon Realm is covered in dark black ink, and the Extreme Realm standing on the third side is shrouded in a thin layer of gray. Fog makes it difficult for people to peek into it and see clearly.

They really are the three domains with their own characteristics... Zhong Liqing, who was slowly stepping into the boundary from the white light, secretly thought.

The green-scaled lion beast under him roared, bowed its back slightly, turned into a cloud of blue smoke and rushed into the boundary divided among the three domains—it seemed to hear a soft "噗嗤" in its ears, and then The oppressive feeling of pushing through the barrier.

In the next moment, Zhong Liqing restrained the spiritual power that had been gathered unconsciously just now, sat on the back of the mount as if nothing had happened, squinted her eyes, and looked at the scene behind the enchantment with great interest...it was not the same as the Fangshi in the lower realm. no different.

It's nothing more than the cultivation of the monks who come and go, which is a few realms higher.

"Hey, brat, don't get in the way, get up, get up!" Zhong Liqing drove his mount back two feet away from the dull sound of hurried hoofs stepping on the bluestone slab with a loud yell. Stepping forward, she watched the brown-clothed coachman rush past her in a two-beast pulley cart—the young man in Chinese clothes sitting on the pulley cart couldn't help evoking a disdainful smile.

"Hey, it's that good-for-nothing second young master of the Feng family again! Relying on his first brother, he climbed to the 67th place on the top list, and it's really an eyesore to show off his might! But this kid has a lot of money, and the people he leads are all incompetent Brother, we might as well rob him again..." After entering Mahayana, her spiritual consciousness increased greatly, and her five senses were several times stronger than that of monks of the same rank. Zhong Liqing was not surprised that she could catch the sound transmission of one person—she What's more, the divine sense that responded made her feel familiar.

"You are not allowed to act rashly without the master's order." She may not have heard that cold and feminine male voice, but she was deeply impressed by the insidious and murderous intent that seemed to be there.

——It was the archer who had sneaked up on her and even almost shot her heartbroken.

Playing with the jade bone fan in her palm, Zhong Liqing urged the horse to go forward without looking back, but she secretly remembered: Since this guy came to the door by herself, she will not let it go lightly...

Waiting patiently until he turned the corner of the street and was about to turn into another deep alley, Zhong Liqing pretended to be careless, turned his head and swept towards that place.

As far as the eye can see, several young men in ordinary clothes are laughing and talking together, and the thinnest one of them is looking respectfully at the black-clothed man who is slowly coming out of a shop. woman.

The person was wrapped in a wide cloak, but Zhong Liqing immediately concluded that it was a woman, and the face covered under the veil must not reveal a single bit, but those twinkling peach blossom eyes were full of charm.

His brows and eyes are romantic, but he is ruthless.

Inadvertently meeting those eyes, apart from being amazed, it seemed as if he had fallen into an endless deep pool, which pierced his heart.

Are those eyes black, blood, or the condensation of frost, wind and snow?

In a daze, Zhong Liqing felt a burning sensation in her fingers and chest at the same time.

——That is... the color of killing.

The author has something to say: The new female supporting role is on the scene—in fact, she has also appeared in the previous chapters~~

Let me tell you, my profession is an archer!

Since ancient times, archers have often hanged beeps——

Guess the identity of Miss Sister, it's not the eight major families, it's another domain~

Oh, by the way, I will go to Suzhou on the 8th for two days, so I will update when I come back~ Think of me, refill~