Chapter 82 Yingying Yanyan
A bleak crescent moon hung in the sky, and the stars were shining brightly.

It was a quiet night, only the sound of the mountain wind blowing.

The manor at the road intersection in the center of Xiaojingshanfang was still brightly lit.

The decoration in a hall is simple and beautiful, and many luminous pearls are hung on the wall, emitting a shining white light.

Two people are sitting in it.

Su Qijun looked at Rong Huo, and asked suspiciously: "You have also seen He Qing's strength, so does this allow him to meet Zijing? Will it be possible?"

Su Qijun was a little worried, he was very optimistic about He Qing.

But if you encounter Bauhinia, if you behave too ugly, then you can only enter the outer door.

Even though He Qing had performed brilliantly in besieging Hades Sanren before, he didn't think He Qing could beat Bauhinia.

Who is Zijing, born in the Zi family, who bears the core inheritance of Leifa.

When he was more than ten years old, he could condense thunder and lightning as a toy.

Rong Huo took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "Although this He Qing is brilliant, but the purity of his mana is too low, it must not be using the righteous method to improve his cultivation, which is a hidden danger.

If this affects the timing of foundation building, it will become a big problem.

That's why I let him play against Bauhinia to see whether to let him enter the outer gate or the inner gate.

Yes, this is a test. "

Su Qijun sighed, feeling that this reason was also appropriate.

If it was really because of the purity of mana that affected Foundation Establishment, that would be a real disaster.

Practice sometimes pays more attention to the future.

Even if one's combat power is unparalleled during the Qi refining period, it is useless if one cannot build a foundation.

"However, this year's class is really full of stars, even the three princes who rely heavily on the Zhu family have come. If all of them are promoted to build foundations in the future, maybe hundreds of years later, my Zixiao sect will have several Jindan real people.

At that time, even Shi Jiandong will no longer be able to match Zixiao. "Rong Huo felt a little joy in his heart.

Compared with other sects, it is even more difficult for Zixiao Sect to get to this point. I don't know how many forces have been integrated.

"What. At that time, even the temple will be unobstructed." Rong Huo said slowly again.

"By the way, Master Rong, I heard that Bingqing Palace is making big moves recently." Su Qijun asked.

Rong Huo smiled lightly, and said slowly: "Don't underestimate any of the seven sects, compared with them, my Zixiao Sect has quite little accumulation.

It is normal for Bingqing Palace to make such a big move, they are too withered in Lingzhou.

It is said that the ancient spirit sending method reappears in the human world. "

"What is this method of sending spirits?"

"Spiritualization, the so-called spirituality is to put the spiritual seed into the body instead of the spiritual root, and the effect is even better than the spiritual root, because the spiritual seed is usually taken from a natural spiritual creature, or the true spirit of the third-level demon king. Refined with true blood.

I don't know the details, but if you want to practice this method, you must have an excellent mind. Compared with your body, this method pays more attention to whether your spirit can control the spirit species. " Rong Huo explained.

Su Qijun nodded, and said softly, "I don't know if Bingqing Palace will be successful."

"Let's observe first, and we will make plans after they are in the muddy water. If they are really successful, we Zixiao Sect can also take advantage of the situation to keep up." Rong Huo said.

Naturally, the Zixiao Sect also has the method of sending spirits, although it is not as strong as the righteous method of Bingqing Palace, but at least it can be used.

The mountain wind kept blowing in through the half-built wooden windows.

He didn't sleep all night, but was constantly adjusting his state. He Qing opened his eyes only after the aura surrounded his body and his mana was perfect.

At this time, the sky outside was already bright, and the rows of houses were revealed in the sunlight.

The cool wind blowing on his face also woke him up.

He Qing and Zhao Lanyu went to the valley, but Xie Hui had disappeared.

Without Xie Hui, Zhao Lanyu's personality became more and more lively, and she often bought some desserts at the shops on both sides of the road.

"Fellow Daoist He, here you are."

He Qing took what looked like cotton candy from Zhao Lanyu's hand.

Take a bite, it's sweet and soft, and it's almost the same.

While walking, He Qing suddenly saw a group of women.

All of the women in that group had good looks and a cool demeanor, making people around them keep looking at them.

However, there is a woman among them who is more beautiful.

She was wearing a pink and white skirt embroidered with lotus flowers. This skirt was tight-fitting, with white gauze falling all around.

Her head is full of blue silk, and she has a pearl hairpin in her mind.

She has a slender figure, full breasts, and one buttock is like a crescent moon holding up the skirt, but when looking up, it forms a circular arc and draws it together.

Crescent eyebrows and almond eyes, a beautiful nose and red lips, a few strands of hair fluttering between the white forehead, there is a hint of charm in the coldness.

Zhao Lanyu looked at Zhou Yu, then at herself, feeling a lot of frustration suddenly in her heart.

"Husband." Zhou Yu called softly.

Then another girl's voice sounded.

"Sister Zhou's husband, this is the first time we meet. I am Zhou Linglong. I believe you will win." The girl shouted.

"Senior Ran, hello fellows." He Qing smiled lightly.

"He Dao is friendly." Su Rong said softly.

After several days of watching, everyone knew that it was not a problem for this person to enter the Zixiao Sect, so they did not show arrogance.

"If Zhou Yu wants to come to see you, they have to follow, don't blame me." Ran Qiuran said with a light smile.

Bingqing Palace is full of female cultivators, and few of them have Taoist companions.

At first it was Zhou Linglong who made a noise to come, and everyone behind him followed suit.

"No problem, let's go together."

He Qing looked at the female cultivators in Bingqing Palace and wanted to ask if there were appearance requirements for accepting disciples in Bingqing Palace.

In short, these female cultivators are all beautiful, and mixing with them, the ears and noses are full of fragrance.

Moreover, from the perspective of people around, He Qing, a male cultivator, always seemed weird among a group of women, and he was also the one who received the most attention.

Of course, envy, jealousy and hatred accounted for the vast majority of these sights.

Zhou Yu smiled lightly and said, "Husband, how about it, my sisters are all good."

Hearing this, Su Rong immediately turned her head and looked over, teasingly said: "Fellow Daoist He, is Junior Sister Zhou or I the most beautiful?"

He Qing could only remain silent in embarrassment.

"I think Junior Sister Zhou must be pretty." Someone chuckled again.

It's always a joy to be surrounded by a group of beautiful nuns.

After reaching the valley, the group of Yingying and Yanyan entered the small courtyard.

He Qing came to his resting place to adjust his breath quietly.

On the other side, Zijing was also adjusting her breath, while Liu Minchun beside her was a little puzzled.

"Who is this number 160, He Qing, and fellow Taoist Zi still needs to adjust his status?" Liu Minchun asked with a light smile.

"You can't be careless in the face of any opponent." Bauhinia replied blankly.

What's more, that person is still a practitioner of the secret code of Zixiao Shenlei.

After saying that, Zijing closed her eyes again and began to adjust her breath.

(End of this chapter)

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