Chapter 119
Tong Xiaoye was surprised and delighted, and called out in a low voice, "Little Mushroom, what's your name?"

Little Mushroom shook his body and did not speak.

"Little thing, don't you know how to speak?"

This time, Little Mushroom didn't even shake her body, but directly shook the round umbrella cover, as if mocking her childishness.

Tong Xiaoye was speechless, and it took him a while to realize that even if this little thing could communicate, it needed to communicate through spiritual knowledge.

After all, it can't grow a mouth from its canopy.

"Little Mushroom, what's your name?" She gently probed with her spiritual sense, and finally heard a childish voice: "My name is Tangtang."

Mushroom candy, what a good name!
Tong Xiaoye laughed loudly, touched Tangtang's head, and asked curiously: "What the hell are you, a mushroom spirit? Or is it just some kind of spirit monster, just in the shape of a mushroom?"

Tangtang seemed to dislike her question very much. She shook her head and said angrily, "You are the ghost, and your whole family are ghosts! I'm going to rest and ignore you!"

With a whoosh, the little guy went back into the Immortal Transformation Bottle by himself.

Tong Xiaoye reached in to try to pull it out, only to find that the inside of the Immortal Transformation Bottle was huge. Although her arm could reach in, she couldn't reach the bottom at all. The little mushroom Tangtang didn't know where to hide.

It seems that it is not a good thing for plants to have wisdom!
She sighed, retracted her hand helplessly, and covered the bottle with a cork.

Examining her own cultivation, Tong Xiaoye was pleasantly surprised to find that after meditating that night, she had actually directly ascended to the eleventh floor of the Qi Refining Stage!
One floor away from the Great Consummation of the Qi Refining Stage, she can hit the Concentration Stage.

In fact, the nine-turn Rongyuan Gong is not as bad as imagined!

Tong Xiaoye murmured in his heart, and gradually discovered the characteristics of this technique.

Combining Taoism cultivation with body training, as long as the body is strong enough and the spiritual energy is sufficient, she can upgrade all the way without bottlenecks until the spiritual energy is insufficient, or the progress of the physical body cannot keep up.

That is to say, now that she is in the realm of a martial artist, in terms of physical realm, she is equivalent to a monk at the Golden Core Stage, so she can directly upgrade to the Golden Core Stage smoothly all the way.

The only regret is that the Jiuzhuan Rongyuan Gong consumes too much spiritual energy, because after absorbing the spiritual energy into her body, she must feed and drink every cell in her body to replenish the spiritual energy in her dantian.

Only when the spiritual power in the dantian reaches a certain level can one progress smoothly.

Tong Xiaoye shook the somewhat empty fairy transformation bottle, and suddenly felt that he was actually not as rich as he looked.

The hill-like high-grade spirit stones collected from Han Fei's storage ring were eaten up by the little mushroom Tangtang in one night!

The little guys don't like to eat medium-grade spirit stones, most of them are transformed into spirit energy for Tong Xiaoye to practice, and the little mushrooms are rarely eaten.

Stealing from the rich and helping the poor to earn spirit stones is a long way to go!
Tong Xiaoye packed his things and just received Yan Qinghan's voice transmission: "Xiaoye, Elder Jingxian is back, let's go to see the elder, remember to wash your face clean."

Tong Xiaoye chuckled——Yan Qinghan was worried that he would paint his face again and offend Elder Jingxian.

In fact, she has figured it out a long time ago. She and Yan Qinghan are not related, and Yan Qinghan wants to take her to Qianlong Continent. No matter how he explains it, in the hearts of others, she is probably his furnace. In this case, It's better to be more generous.

Elder Jingxian looks like he is only in his 40s, and he is very fairy-like. Relatively speaking, the white beard and hair and wrinkled faces in Wuling Land are more like elders.

This is the gap in cultivation. The masters of the fusion period have a long life and unlimited potential, and their appearance is naturally very young. On the contrary, the golden core monks in the land of no spirits are so old that they can hardly climb up.

Tong Xiaoye saluted respectfully, and stood behind Yan Qinghan with his head bowed.

"Master, Ono is an old friend of mine in the mortal world. I owe her a lot. I am afraid that I will have demons when I enter the advanced stage, so I want to bring Ono with me and give her a chance to cultivate. .”

Tong Xiaoye didn't expect Yan Qinghan to say that at all, she thought for a while, and soon understood his plan.

A monk who is truly dedicated to the Tao naturally disdains any kind of furnace. Yan Qinghan is the root of the heavenly spirit, and the elders of the sect have high hopes for him. How could he allow him to look for such a furnace.

What surprised Tong Xiaoye even more was that Yan Qinghan had already worshiped Elder Jingxian as his teacher.

Before going to Qianlong Continent, there is already a master in the fusion period, this treatment. . .

It's heartbreaking to be jealous!

Elder Jingxian glanced at her, Tong Xiaoye felt cold all over his body, but he still looked down at him with his expression neither humble nor overbearing, but under the huge pressure, his body couldn't help trembling.

"Although the spiritual root aptitude is not good, but he is already a fourth-level physical cultivation at a young age, and his mind is so firm, he is also a good fortune." Jingxian nodded slightly, and said to Yan Qinghan: "So, you can keep it. Let her be a little Daoist, the Golden Core cultivators in the sect all have Daoist attendants, you have to strive to form alchemy as soon as possible, so as not to attract criticism from everyone."

"The Dao is in my heart. I don't care what others say. I just want to have a clear conscience. Thank you, master!" Yan Qinghan thanked the elder respectfully, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in Jingxian's eyes, and ordered Yan Qinghan After a few words, Yan Qinghan saw that his face was tired, so he took Tong Xiaoye to leave.

Back at Yan Qinghan's room, Tong Xiaoye said excitedly: "Brother Yan, I didn't expect the elder to agree so easily. When did you worship Elder Jingxian as your teacher? It's amazing!"

Yan Qinghan settled one thing on his mind, and with a relaxed expression, he replied with a smile: "Elder Jingxian is also a fire spirit root, and I have some fate with the elder, and I happened to fall into his eyes."

Tong Xiaoye was really happy for him. Yan Qinghan had a smooth journey, and his only weakness was his overly compassionate character. After hesitating for a moment, she still couldn't help persuading him: "Brother Yan, you are so kind-hearted. Sometimes, It’s better to have some precautions.”

"You girl, you taught me a lesson." Yan Qinghan nodded her forehead with a smile, and said, "I understand everything you said, but I have lived in intrigue since I was a child, and the people with low status I met were kind. I will try my best to help them if I have the ability, even if I have another heart in the future, with their ability, they can't do anything to me."

Very disapproving look.

Tong Xiaoye was helpless, and secretly planned in his heart that he would definitely help Yan Qinghan guard against all horses when he arrived in Qianlong Continent.

After staying in Chengtianzong for two days, Honghuangba finally returned.

Tong Xiaoye jumped up excitedly, and asked in a crisp voice: "Where have you been, aren't you going to retreat for 100 years? Can you still go out to let the wind go?"

Subconsciously, she regarded Honghuangba as a prisoner.

Hong Huangba angrily knocked her hand down, and complained: "The old man came to check on the effect of my retreat, I begged him to let me out, but he said that my retreat was useless this time, and he would give me another ten years!"

Tong Xiaoye almost laughed out loud, fearing that Hong Huangba would beat him up in anger, so it was very hard to hold back his laughter.

Honghuangba was very nervous, so he didn't notice it, but he asked Tong Xiaoye excitedly: "Have you seen the treasure I dug out? The Vajra Demon Falling Axe, I never expected to see this thing!"

Diamond Subduing Demon Axe?
Thinking of the ax that could see or not recognize its master, Tong Xiaoye was also very interested, and asked, "Is this thing powerful? Why can't I recognize its master or move it?"

"That's an ancient artifact, and it needs power to move it. How can you, a scumbag in the cultivation world, have such abilities!" Hong Huangba gave her a contemptuous look, as if he cared a lot about her profaning the artifact.

Tong Xiaoye said dissatisfied: "My fairy weapon can still be used, why can't I use the magic weapon, you are the scum!"

How dare this little girl call herself a scumbag?

Honghuangba stretched out his fist to hit her on the head, but his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air: "Yes, why can you use a fairy weapon?"

Tong Xiaoye knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he prevaricated and said, "I don't know, anyway, I can, maybe I'm very talented, even Xianjun can pick up your treasure, what's impossible!"

This remark made Hong Huangba very happy, he waved his hand and said: "This ax is not considered a valuable treasure, it is just an antique, and the new treasures created by the gods are much better than it, wait for you to ascend Come to Lao Tzu, I will give you a hand!"

Ascension to God Realm. . .

Just think about it yourself.

After finally sending Honghuangba away, Tong Xiaoye was afraid that he would ask again, so he hurriedly withdrew to the space.

Back on her comfortable big bed, she thought again.

My brother once said that volleying lacks skills above that of a martial artist. I heard from Hong Huangba that monks in the cultivation world contain spiritual power in their bodies.Now my spiritual power, real power, and even immortal power can be converted to each other, but I can't convert my power. Is it because I'm missing a part?
But where is the missing part?Is it in the imperial palace of the Dasheng Dynasty, or in Yan Qinghan's Haotian Tower?

With the magma in the spiritless land being dealt with properly, the matter of returning to Qianlong Continent was finally on the agenda.

Tong Xiaoye was a little excited, but also a little regretful.

She still has two unfulfilled wishes.

One is to avenge Xue He, and the other is Wanyan Lie who is far away in the Wolf Temple.

Wanyanlie is the male lead's destined loyal dog. According to the strength of the plot master, he should not have any major problems, but Xue He's death is like a burden tightly pressed in her heart.

Several times from Yan Qinghan's mouth, she probably guessed that the culprit who killed Xuehe should be the ancestor Yan Qinghan said, and Yan Qinghan gave herself the most precious treasure of cultivation, the red sandalwood jade, so she did not make up for herself. mean.

But Tong Xiaoye didn't want any compensation at all.

What she cared more about was that the sisters she had depended on for many years were killed for no reason. Before she died, Xue He begged those people to let her go. She couldn't let Xue He die in vain.

Repaying kindness and revenge, she is willing to pay a greater price in the future to repay Yan Qinghan's kindness, even if she offends the man of destiny, Qi Zhong|Ma, but no matter what, she does not want to let Xue Xue be killed. The culprit of He continued to live at ease.

(End of this chapter)

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