Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 101 Some are cold and some are warm

"So you are waiting for me here!"

Liu Qingxi lowered his head, looked through the gap between the wings of a flying bird, and saw a faint light flickering among the green mountains.

He smiled softly and swooped down with the jade sign of mountains and rivers at his feet.

Leaning slightly, Liu Qingxi found the unconscious Qianjinshan disciple in a mountain forest.

This person is a fifth-level qi-training monk, holding a gray flag that can both escape and fight. The flag has an eagle head and a body on it, with wings spread out, and the feathers are like steel blades.

Liu Qingxi fought with the opponent for three days and three nights.

From his garrison, he hit this mountainous area.

In the end, Liu Qingxi naturally came up with the superior move. Not only did he drive the heart-eating fire poison into the opponent's body, but he also quietly left a marking technique.

Only then did the current scene happen.

Liu Qingxi cast a spell from a distance, igniting the internal fire and burning it into a pile of ashes.

He then straightened his clothes again, tied up the loose hair neatly, and then used a dust-purifying technique before stepping forward to harvest the loot.

He leaned slightly, with an unconcealed joy on his face, and bowed slightly to the ashes: "Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

When he finished speaking, he grinned and made a gesture, and the yin fire exploded again until the ashes were burned dry, then he turned around and walked away.

Two days later, Liu Qingxi returned to his stronghold.

The joyful look on his face had not completely faded away, and he stretched out his hand to activate the formation.

Unexpectedly, the formation actually opened on its own.

"Junior brother, how many days have you been waiting for me? I told you not to worry." Liu Qingxi smiled with pride.

"You have five days."

What answered him was an old-fashioned voice, with a sneer and a hint of gritted teeth.

Accompanied by the sound, a flying sword shot out from behind.

Liu Qingxi's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the person who greeted him was not his junior brother, but a dry-skinned old man with a cold face and a gloomy aura.

He took a deep breath, and his soul almost jumped out of his head.

At the critical moment, he unfolded his sleeves and captured a spiritual talisman at his fingertips.

But before he could use it, the flying sword passed through his neck.

The head on Liu Qingxi's neck rolled to the ground with a 'dong' sound.

Senior Brother Qian sneered: "It's a small trick!"

I saw him cast a Taoist spell, and his eyes glowed with golden light.

Golden Eye Technique!

He turned his head and looked around, and the world in front of him shattered and disintegrated like a glass lens, but it was an illusion of an unknown magic weapon that unfolded under pressure.

Liu Qingxi himself was holding a black eagle flag, and he was swept away by the black mist like feathers and ink, and fled into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he was dozens of feet away.

"Good guy!"

Senior Brother Qian's face darkened: "I can't control Wu Meng, so I can't control you?!"

He muttered silently with his lips, and in conjunction with his moves, he took a breath away from Liu Qing, and saw the flying sword floating in the air and trembling, with a dazzling golden light erupting from it.

The next moment, the sword shadow seemed to disappear out of thin air, and then reappeared in front of Liu Qingxi in just half a breath.

puff!

Be caught off guard.

This time it penetrated directly through Liu Qingxi's throat, as if he had hit it himself.

Not only that, the speed was too fast to stop the figure, so that the spurting blood was pulled into a striking red ribbon.

boom!

It wasn't until Liu Qingxi lost all his strength and fell down that blood fell like raindrops on the grass.

He had not yet completely expired.

To say frightened, it would be better to say full of doubts.

He turned his head with difficulty and saw the old man walking beside him, looking down at him with a sneer.

Later monks...

How could he be waiting for himself in his own cave...

Why is there such a big resentment...     "When you meet me, you just wipe your neck clean and wait for death, but you have to waste a lot of time and delay your reincarnation."

Liu Qingxi opened his mouth, whether to ask a question or to curse, but unfortunately only a large amount of blood foam came out.

Senior Brother Qian smiled "hehe" and cut off his head, feeling refreshed immediately.

He raised his bloody head to the front.

"Go ahead, go ahead. It doesn't matter if you want to wait. Once I find out the truth, I can send Wu Menglai to reunite with you. We are good brothers and we will go to hell together."

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East of Huaqu City.

Snow Mountain Market Town.

It was snowing all over the sky at this time, and the brown rock and soil that had just appeared a few days ago was covered with white snow again.

If there is a line of sight that can pass through the formation restriction, you will find that there is no one in Wumengdong Mansion.

Under the stone bed, there is a long cave that stretches for more than a mile, leading to a valley with blooming flowers.

In the valley, there are green grass and trees, birds chirping, and ponds and springs tinkling.

This pool is actually a hot spring that absorbs the heat of the earth's veins.

Wu Meng was soaking in the spring pool at this time, looking up at the hot air and the fluttering snowflakes. It was so pleasant!

Winter snow hot spring.

Only Huaqu can see such a wonder.

After subduing the three uncles and nephews of the Luo family that day, Wu Meng built an 'underground cave' and moved his cave to the hidden valley here.

It was said that it was a relocation, but the Jifeng Nether Beast Formation still remained there.

It's just that he separated a ray of spiritual consciousness and integrated it into it. Once the formation was touched, he could still feel and even explore it.

It only takes a breath or two to rush over.

After his consciousness left the body, this was the first time he discovered its magical uses.

Coupled with several consecutive encounters with the enemy, he clearly felt that in terms of spiritual consciousness alone, he was completely superior to the Qi Practitioners.

At least the separation of spiritual consciousness from the body is not something that a Qi Practitioner can do.

In this case, if you can find a technique that is activated by divine consciousness, you will obviously have another trump card.

Don't tell me, he really has it in his hand, but he just doesn't dare to practice it.

That was the "Red Sun and Thousand Flawed Body" found in Jiang Yu's storage bag.

In the past few days, Wu Meng spent his time studying this technique.

The golden light of the shed fire is very scary. If Jiang Yu is given some time, he will probably grow into the number one person under the Establishment Foundation!

But why do we say under the foundation?

Because this body-training method is a method of inverting the foundation, there is no hope of building the foundation once you have mastered it.

Wu Meng actually interpreted the few words hidden in it, which meant that the way of body refining does not require foundation building!

But at least I have to release the follow-up method for people to see.

Just mention it like this, who dares to believe it?

Wu Meng shook his head.

This technique can only be sold in the future, and its value is at least two to three thousand spiritual stones.

Of course, when it comes to spiritual stones, Wu Meng did some calculations and found that the number of spiritual stones in his hand now exceeds four thousand!

First, he gained more than 1,800 spiritual stones from killing the Ghost Face monks in the Sand Palace in his early years. In addition to some of Ling Ling's total income and expenses, he came here with more than 2,100 spiritual stones on his body.

The remaining more than 1,900 coins are the harvest of this period of time.

In addition, there are seven or eight magical instruments.

The most useful one is Jiang Yu's Thousand Lakes Heart Mirror, which integrates protection, healing and cleansing.

It is being infused with consciousness and spiritual power by Wu Meng, and is being warmed and nourished day by day.

The other magic weapons are of no use for the time being, so Wu Meng plans to find a time to clean them up.

While he was making calculations, the formation in the cave in the distance was suddenly touched.

(End of this chapter)