God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 4322 Your old lady is still your old lady

More than a month passed, and she could no longer externalize the five astrolabes.

But six ways...

Actually, it wasn't in her plan.

However, who knew that after fully understanding the fifth astrolabe, the opening of the sixth astrolabe came so abruptly...

It's also a little luckier.

After all, her fifth astrolabe was opened a long time after the fourth astrolabe.

This time it may have an inexcusable relationship with the time formation in the secret room.

And what follows...

Not just simple astrolabe changes.

because……

During this period of time, her life star cultivation has also made relatively great progress.

Therefore...

She has been able to mess up the star power on her own.

Although Gui Xiao still thoughtfully advised her not to do this, but the old lady made her own decisions, and Gui Xiao's suggestion was invalid, Yue Qingcheng still excitedly played it.

Of course...

Even so, what is condensed is still not as good as the second immortal power when Gui Xiao assisted.

It can be seen how terrifying Gui Xiao's life star is.

Yue Qingcheng is not discouraged.

She still has a long way to go.

The clingy Chong'er asked: "Mother, why don't you use the cold god grass?"

If his mother used the cold god grass, it would condense immortal power. Although it was not comparable to the immortal power in the fairy world, no matter what, it was stronger than that immortal power.

In fact, the method of condensing immortal power was taught to him by his mother in the previous life.

Why is she not willing to use it?

Yue Qingcheng smiled and said, "It's related to you."

Chong'er: Huh?

Yue Qingcheng said that she was studying this method at that time, and at the point of difficulty, suddenly, a huge golden beam of light condensed in her body.

It was the blood god's wish that gave her the materials for the experiment.

Later, Chong'er launched a new policy, forcing the people of Huangquan to believe in spirit gods, which provided her with a steady stream of vows.

"Because of this, in Wufangtian, I have the opportunity to keep doing experiments."

To condense sub-celestial power with Shenxu grass, one also needs to use wish power, not just chaotic star power.

Yue Qingcheng said: "The sub-immortal power produced by using the Shenxu grass is thicker than the one using the Hanshen grass, the yield is larger, and it is more convenient."

It turned out to be the case.

Chong'er nodded.

Why didn't he think of this way in two lifetimes?

His mother is still his mother!

Chong'er said: "But this time, the power of the immortal is still not comparable..."

Yue Qingcheng smiled and said: "After I have fully opened the nine astrolabes and cultivated all the stars of life, there should be a chance to condense real immortal power."

Chong'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Somehow, he changed one more thing.

Fortunately, the impact is good, not bad.

The mother and son were chatting, and the companion rang the bell outside the secret room.

"Big companion, what's the rush?"

After leaving the secret room, Yue Qingcheng couldn't help being stunned when he saw that his big companion was anxious.

He has been with the emperor for a long time, and there are few things that can make him like this.

The companion said: "My empress, she is Miss Hua's mother, I must see you."

If you want to change someone else, the first partner will not be in a hurry.

But this is Huayan's old lady, the companions saw that she was in a hurry, and felt that something important was about to happen. Back then, Huayan disappeared once, but the empress was very anxious.

You won't be missing again, right?

No, he hurried over to invite the queen.

Yue Qingcheng first asked: "Have you entered the palace yet?"

"Yes, the servant has arranged people in the tea room."

Yue Qingcheng nodded, slightly confused.

I looked at the sky...

It's still early in the morning.

Ghost owl didn't come down early, did he?

Aunt Hua is here...

She looked at Chong'er.

Chong'er shrugged, "I don't know either."

Many things were different from what he remembered, and how could he remember such trivial things, or rather, how could he care?

In the previous life, there was no such thing as a godmother's old lady entering the palace.

(End of this chapter)