Yang Zhen hugged Zhao Yue'er and saw that the girl's eyes were closed tightly, her brows were furrowed, her flawless white forehead was covered with sweat beads, and her body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that her endurance had reached its limit.
She opened her eyes and saw Yang Zhen coming over. She forced a smile and said, "Brother Shitou, I..."
"Keep your mind close and don't think too much!" Yang Zhen quickly whispered in her ear.
Zhao Yue'er nodded, and somehow her heart suddenly became much more relaxed.
At this time, blue water spiritual energy had surrounded them, and large areas of spiritual energy continued to penetrate into their mouths, noses, skin, etc.
"Water is moist and wood is raw, put it away!" A clear voice sounded in my mind. Yang Zhen suddenly realized that the spiritual energy was no longer flowing around, but condensed into a trickle, pouring from her Baihui point to all parts of her body.
In the body, it feels like dry land is ushering in a timely rain, or like dead wood waking up under the influence of the spring breeze. My whole body feels so happy that I almost scream out in joy.
The warm current in the body gradually grew stronger and warmer under the influence of the spring rain...
…
Platform, outside the railing
The discussion has been going on for a while:
"This concentration of spiritual energy is so dense that it's hard to see clearly. It's indeed a single spiritual root!"
"Today is not in vain. We can also see the legendary Shan Linggen, the future ancestor of Jindan..."
"I'm afraid it's not just a single spiritual root. I have seen dozens of manifestations of single spiritual roots in Qingyu Mountain for two hundred years. This is the first time I have seen such a rich spiritual energy. This... should be a heavenly spiritual root!"
"Tianlinggen, no way! Oh my God, is a god-forming ancestor going to appear in our Xu country?"
"..."
Zhao Beiqing and Wang Qinian both stood with their hands tied, their faces looking wonderful. Zhao Beiqing had to hold it in so hard that he almost looked up to the sky and laughed wildly several times. He couldn't hide his pride at all.
Where is Wang Qinian? On the one hand, he was happy for his old friend, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but be jealous of his old rival's good luck, and wished he could punch that hateful face.
What are you proud of? I also want to find a bunch of wives to give birth to hundreds of grandchildren. I don’t believe that I can’t find one who is better than your granddaughter!
At this moment, Yang Zhen's behavior shocked Zhao Beiqing.
"What does this kid want to do?" He waved his clothes and rushed in to throw the kid aside.
"No!" Wang Qinian hurriedly stopped his friend: "It's okay if it's elsewhere. In Qingyu Mountain, you must not enter the railings when the heaven and earth change, otherwise you will suffer the backlash from the formation!"
"Is there such a thing?" Zhao Beiqing was stunned. He also thought that the railing was to prevent disturbing the children inside, but he didn't want to think this way.
Wang Qinian nodded seriously, obviously not joking.
"Senior brother," the nanny on the side suddenly said, "I know this kid Yang Zhen. He will never hurt Yue'er. There must be a reason for doing this."
"The reason?" Zhao Beiqing thought for a moment and his face changed slightly: "Could it be that Yue'er couldn't resist the temptation and wanted to take the initiative to absorb these spiritual energy?"
He immediately shook his head and denied: "It's impossible. Although the temptation of spiritual energy is strong, it is not difficult to resist as long as you stick to your heart. This girl Yue'er has a pure heart, soft on the outside and strong on the inside. I believe she can do it."
He looked at the cloud and mist intently. The spiritual energy produced by the changes in the heaven and earth would block the detection of spiritual consciousness. However, if you look closely, you can still see clouds and mist condensing into bunches, moving slowly towards the center.
"Not good." Zhao Beiqing was shocked. This spiritual energy is obviously being absorbed by others.
"Something's wrong." Wang Qinian was also watching carefully. As the owner of Qingyu Mountain, he was well-informed and quickly noticed something fishy.
"This spiritual energy is too strong, even surpassing the legendary Tianling Root." He frowned with a solemn expression: "I suspect that someone is deliberately increasing the concentration of spiritual energy..."
As soon as he said this, several people around him turned to look at him in shock. Zhao Beiqing even grabbed his old friend's sleeve tightly: "Is this true?"
"Whether it's true or not, just check it out and you'll find out." Wang Qinian said coldly, with irrepressible anger in his voice.
…
They soon found out why.
Under a railing somewhere, a formation plate was lying there quietly.
Wang Qinian leaned over and picked up the array plate, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.
"This is the spirit gathering array," he analyzed: "The most common first-order array is worth no more than a hundred spirit stones. But there is something added in it..."
He dug out a green bead and handed it to Zhao Beiqing: "This is water dragon jade, the lowest level, no more than a hundred spiritual stones."
Water dragon jade has the special effect of absorbing water spiritual energy, which is not uncommon in the world of Xu Kingdom's immortality. The main material of the jade hairpin he gave to Zhao Yue'er was water dragon jade, but the grade was much higher than this one, at least one thousand spiritual stones.
"However, a mere two hundred spiritual stones used here had a strange effect. They almost caused irreparable damage to the quality of Yue'er's spiritual roots. This person is quite capable. And..." He pointed at several carvings on the array plate. mark:
"Look at this array pattern. It's obvious that it was just carved. This means that this person did it on the spur of the moment. He did this after seeing Yue'er's outstanding performance with her manifested spiritual roots..."
"This person has a deep knowledge of battle tactics, and he has a vicious, insidious and narrow-minded mind!"
Zhao Beiqing's face was expressionless, but his heart was burning with anger. He must make this person pay the price!
Wang Qinian suddenly closed his eyes and stood still, as if deep in thought.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, he glared at something, and shouted: "Yamada Aoi!"
Zhao Beiqing followed his gaze and saw a short, middle-aged man with sparse hair and a protruding chin walking out. He cupped his hands and said, "I have met the palace master."
Wang Qinian sneered: "Master Yamada, you left something here."
Yamada Aoi crossed her hands without raising her eyelids: "This is not my thing."
"Really?" Wang Qinian sneered, "You've never seen it, how do you know it's not yours?"
Yamada Aoi said proudly: "We monks all have spiritual consciousness, why do we need to see it with our own eyes?"
Wang Qinian raised his head and laughed loudly: "My cultivation level, Wang Qinian, is average, but my spiritual awareness is not bad among the monks of Zifu. Master Yamada can scan the things in my hand without me noticing, so he must have spiritual awareness." It must be extremely powerful. Why don't we show it to Mr. Wang?"
After saying that, a ray of divine consciousness suddenly hit this person.
"Ah!" Yamada Aoi was caught off guard and let out a shrill scream. She pressed her head tightly with both hands and kept shaking.
"Bah!" Wang Qinian looked disdainful: "With this little ability, you dare to boast about using your spiritual sense to observe. Tell me! Is this thing yours?"
It took a while for Yamada Aoi to regain her composure. She was breathing heavily but ignored Wang Qinian's question.
Wang Qinian was furious, and slowly moved in front of this man, staring at him fiercely: "Tell me honestly, was it you who did it?"
Yamada Aoi was frightened by his momentum and couldn't help but take a step back. Then she woke up and said angrily:
"Why should the palace master be so aggressive? Is this how you, Qingzhou, treat your guests?"
"Guest?" Wang Qinian sneered: "If the guest is a law-abiding guest, we in Qingzhou will naturally treat each other with courtesy; if the guest is sneaky and secretly causing trouble, then we will kill the demon!"
He flicked out a talisman and held it in front of the person's eyes:
"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, do you dare to answer my question under this question of magic. If you are wrong, I, Wang Qinian, should apologize and apologize without any ambiguity; if it is really you who did it, then don't Blame me for being rude!"
"The Palace Master is so majestic! I want to see how you can be so rude to me, the Sangzhou people?"
Among the crowd, a sinister voice said.
Everyone looked around and saw a fat middle-aged man with the same short stature, big mouth and small eyes walking out of the crowd.
"Lord of the Four Kingdoms!"
Yamada Aoi couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw the visitor!
