Qixia system

Chapter 630
Three days later, in the early morning, the red sun was just rising, and the air was very gloomy and cold. From time to time, a cold wind blew up, which was icy cold.

At this moment, in a secret room, Ling Feng was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, holding an open cold jade bottle in his hand, in which was a cyan Yuandan the size of a pigeon egg, exuding a faint cyan aura.A ball of cyan light was suspended above the jade bottle, absorbing the Qinglong vitality emitted by the Qinglong Yuandan.

After three days of refining the Qinglong Yuanqi, Ling Feng's Yimu Wuhun had already fused enough Yimu's original power, and had undergone a certain transformation. The Qinglong Yuanli could no longer absorb his soul power.

Immediately, the cyan light group approached Qinglong Yuandan, and an incomparably rich force of vitality instantly invaded the cyan light group, quickly transforming his Otoki martial soul.

After about ten minutes, the power of Qinglong Yuandan refined by Ling Feng gradually became saturated.

Immediately, the cyan light group returned to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and Ling Feng opened his eyes.He stood up and capped the jade bottle, and put it in the Qiankun ring.

Immediately, Ling Feng came outside the house, but the yard was very deserted.Zhou Zhijie, Han Lang, Hou Dehai and other brothers and sisters were not there.In the entire Yuancang Peak, apart from a few outer disciples guarding the entrance to the mountain, he seemed to be the only one left.

But Ling Feng was not surprised, because today is the New Year's Eve, and everyone has gone home to celebrate the New Year.But he has no home and no real family, so he volunteered to guard Yuancang Peak.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind him: "If you miss home, go back, as long as I'm here to guard you."

At this time, a middle-aged man in white clothes came, but it was the real Yuan Cang.

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "My relatives are all in another world, and I can't go back."

He doesn't know how far this strange martial arts world is from the earth. When he cultivates to the power to break through space and cross the world, he is afraid that the earth has passed hundreds of years ago, and his parents and relatives have long been turned into the dust of history , The world does not know what has become of it.After all, I still can't go back!

Master Yuancang thought he was talking about his deceased mother, so he sighed quietly and said, "Since we won't go back, we master and apprentice should have a good drink."

Ling Feng smiled and said: "Master, I can't drink this wine, you'd better reunite with Mistress, as long as I'm here."

Master Yuancang heard this, sighed slightly, and said, "I can't go back!"

Ling Feng knew about the conflict between Master and Mistress long ago, but he didn't expect that the two would not even want to reunite during the Chinese New Year. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, why are you and Mistress so troubled? Can you tell me about it?" ? As long as I can do it, I will do it with all my strength, and try to make my wife change her mind."

Yuan Cang hesitated to speak, and sighed quietly.

Ling Feng thought for a while and said, "Could it be because of the child?"

Master Yuancang took a deep breath, and sighed: "30 years ago, you had a senior brother named Shi Tianming, and a second senior brother named Qin Wu. Both of them are geniuses. Condensed the true essence and became the strongest of Wu Zong. The two of them have a very good relationship, and they often go out on missions together, and each mission is completed very well. At that time, although I, Yuan Cangfeng, had few people, my influence was second only to Tai Cang Peak."

Master Yuancang continued: "But later, the two had a conflict because of a woman. During the martial arts competition, Qin Wu killed his brother by mistake. After I learned about this, I abolished Qin Wu's martial arts according to the sect's rules. But what made me miscalculate is that Qin Wu felt resentful, so he took refuge in the Nether Palace, switched to the Blood Demon Dao technique, and killed many of our disciples!"

At this time, Ling Feng said solemnly: "Senior Brother Qin is Master's child? Therefore, Master Mistress will not forgive you for this!"

Logically speaking, Master Yuancang did nothing wrong. Killing fellow disciples is a capital crime, even killing them by mistake is a felony, and there is nothing wrong with abolishing martial arts.But Master's wife refused to forgive Master, it must be because this is her son.The chance of the strong Wu Zong being pregnant is very low. This may be their only son, but he has taken refuge in the Demon Sect.Qin Wu made such a big mistake, even if he can get back, he can only die, mother and son will never see each other, this is the real reason why Master refused to forgive Master.

Master Yuancang nodded and said, "That's right, he is my son! The wood is as beautiful as the forest, and the wind will destroy it. He is too good. At that time, Xuancang and Hancang wanted to kill him, so I had no choice but to do so." .This is to protect him! I abolished his skill, but not his dantian, and he can practice again. Who would have thought that this rebellious son would have resentment in his heart and do such a rebellious thing!"

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, and said: "Master, how is Brother Qin's daily life? Maybe he has some unavoidable reasons."

Master Yuancang sighed: "It's too late to say anything now. Even if he has a difficult reason, he shouldn't kill people. He killed and wounded more than a dozen disciples who were chasing him. Many people have witnessed this with their own eyes. Is there any way for him to live!"

Ling Feng was really at a loss, even if Qin Wu became useless, he would still have a way to restore his martial arts, but he really couldn't do anything after taking refuge in the Nether Palace.Because he has not yet become the head of the sect, he has no right to give Qin Wu a chance.Moreover, if Qin Wu was really heinous, he would never show mercy under his sword.

Ling Feng chatted with Master Yuan Cang for a long time, and finally persuaded his master to go to Xiaojing Peak to find his wife, then returned to his room, took out the Qinglong Yuandan to continue his cultivation, and entered a state of retreat.

Time flies, and seven days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, it was drizzling and misty.

In the room, Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the meditation futon, holding a cold jade bottle in his hand.

Among them, the Qinglong Yuandan has shrunk by more than half, and the cyan light group representing Ling Feng Yimu Wuhun has been condensed as a substance, and it seems to be transformed from a gaseous state to a liquid state, approaching the state of liquefied soul power.

About half an hour later, Qinglong Yuandan was completely informed, and Ling Feng's Yimu Wuhun was also condensed into a cloud of blue liquid, which completed the liquefaction of the soul, and immediately turned into a blue light, returning to the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows.

At this time, Ling Feng refined the Qinglong Yuandan, and the Yimu Wuhun had completed the extreme soul transformation, refining it into the Yimu Extreme Realm, so he got up and left the pass.

In the courtyard, Ye Xiuyun and Sun Nanting were practicing swords, and when they saw Ling Feng leaving the pass, they came together.

Sun Nanting said with a smile: "Junior brother, you have passed the test. Senior sister is often guarding the door these days. She doesn't think about tea or food."

The next moment, with a bang, he was hit on the head.

Ye Xiuyun smiled and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, Junior Brother, there will be results in retreat for a few days, show us a show?"

Ling Feng thought for a while and said, "Okay!"

Immediately, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and an invisible force field of the soul enveloped the courtyard. With his thought, the flowers and plants in the courtyard grew rapidly and became lush and green. A few withered peach trees bloomed with gorgeous pink peach blossoms. The yard is filled with a strong vitality.

Ye Xiuyun's eyes widened. In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the grass and trees rejuvenate in spring, and a hundred flowers bloom together. This is already close to a magical power.

(End of this chapter)