The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

"It's not that they don't like me, it's not that I can't understand. I have a lot of problems, and I often have self-righteousness. But they still look down on senior brother! How short-sighted, I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

Yunying once again felt Ling Shuangrui's admiration for Peng Qing.

It's okay to slander me, but not to look down on senior brother, what kind of respect and admiration is this.

But these are not important right now, Yunying held back her emotions, and continued to listen to Ling Shuangrui's talk about the various changes in the past year.

Generally speaking, it is getting better and better. After all, so many outstanding disciples have changed their views on Chupo Mountain. Although they may not be sincere, they still care about Yunying, so they naturally treat Yunying's brothers and sisters with more courtesy.

But with more contact with other disciples, I can often see how other disciples have made great progress, and the old atmosphere of Chupo Mountain has gradually changed.

The most obvious thing is that Chen Ke and Teng Yu, two happy people who don't care much about cultivation, also began to practice hard and broke through to the eighth level of blood refining.

Ling Shuangrui was very satisfied with this situation. Although Liu Changqing was dissatisfied in his heart, he couldn't express it clearly.

He has always been used to guiding secretly, but now everyone is naturally stimulated by the outstanding disciples at the martial arts small meeting, and they start to study hard and practice hard. As a way out, it is better to continue to get drunk and dream about death.

That would be too revealing of my intentions.

After talking about the situation on Chupo Mountain, Ling Shuangrui slowly asked about Yunying's situation in the trial hall.

Although he was only promoted to the first level, Yunying gave Ling Shuangrui a completely different feeling.

After Yunying was promoted to the Blood Refining Realm before, she could clearly feel some kind of faint swelling power in Yunying's body, which made her feel frightened and couldn't stop counting down her hairs, but now this feeling has disappeared.

That's definitely not because Yunying regressed, on the contrary, it just shows her progress.

It's like a knife that used to shine brightly in front of people, but now it's hidden in a scabbard that can change color at any time. No one can tell how sharp it is, and when it will come out of the sheath again , bringing death threats to oneself.

Yun Ying didn't say anything about the contents of the Trial Hall, which is not allowed to be revealed to the outside world. Before she came out, she had sworn a heart demon oath to that white-robed elder.

But about his own progress, he can use it to talk to Ling Shuangrui.

She spread out her left palm, and a silver glow like a spider's silk twirled in her palm. It looked weak and weak, but at the moment it appeared, every part of Ling Shuangrui's body was trembling and frightened.

"The Dao Gang, which I vaguely comprehended before, is much clearer now, but it still can't be regarded as hard work, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. After I come out of the Haidong secret realm, I have to go back to the trial hall to practice hard."

Speaking of this, Yun Ying paused for a moment: "Other than that, it's my flute."

Ling Shuangrui's smile faltered.

Little junior sister should play a song for her on the spot.

That's what Yunying thought, she took out the jade flute and winked at Ling Shuangrui.

Ling Shuangrui remembered the fear of being disturbed by the noise at the beginning, and wanted to get up and say goodbye for a while, but it would hurt her feelings too much, so she still insisted on sitting in her original position, and squeezed out two words between her teeth: " That's fine too."

After all, she is a Junior Sister, and it has been more than a year, so she shouldn't blow it so badly... right?