Wei Lin paused, then continued: "Of course, all this is just speculation. As for the specifics, everything will gradually become clear when the time comes. It is important to concentrate on cultivation now."
Just like her cultivation method, it was always unclear before, but now she understands it, it just adds a new mystery.
Speaking of cultivation, Yunli remembered what she had heard about the Jiuliyuan Secret Realm today, and quickly told Wei Lin, and then said: "The two thousand quotas are assigned to each family. I don't know if there are any from Canye Pavilion." Share."
A secret realm that has existed for such a long time and is so heaven-defying must have a lot of good things inside. There are also many monks who have come to fold in it. If you can pick up their storage bags, it will be pie in the sky.
Wei Lin didn't care, it didn't matter if he had it or not, he just grabbed it.
He nodded, "I will pay attention to this information."
The wind and snow outside became even tighter, so the two simply cooked up a pot and celebrated New Year's Eve.
The next day, when Yunli woke up, there was no trace of Wei Lin. Only a light yellow cassock lay beside her pillow, which was exactly the one she saw at the entrance of Jinyi Pavilion that day.
"How did senior brother know that I like this?"
She stood up and compared the dress with her body. As expected, it was the one she liked at first sight. It was fresh and a little elegant, so beautiful!
I happily put on new clothes, put away the wooden house, and moved lightly through the silver-covered world.
Returning to Fei Qifeng, she remembered Wei Lin's two analyses. As a time traveler, the probability that her soul was a monster was extremely low, but the possibility that the gold liquid in her body was the blood of a monster was very high.
First of all, the golden liquid always flows out from the heart and merges into the blood, so it makes sense that its essence is blood;
Secondly, most of her extraordinary qualities were caused by the gold liquid, such as the pain when she advanced, her immunity to poisons, and even her strength. It can be said that it was the result of the gold liquid. Without it to help burnt her muscles and bones, she would not be able to survive. Come to a strong body.
It happened that Mo Huai and Lin Xi were not here. She wanted to try it, but how to summon the golden liquid?
Its appearance has always been passive, advanced or poisoned. It has only entered the fifth level for more than a year. It is impossible to advance in a short time. Is it possible to try swallowing poison?
She shook her head to get rid of this terrible thought. After all, it was poison. Who knew if the gold liquid could help her get rid of it, and it sounded too much like self-mutilation.
Separate a touch of spiritual consciousness, twist it into a thin bundle, and slowly probe it along the blood vessels. No matter what, first check whether the gold liquid is in the heart.
Seeing the situation inside clearly, her heart shrank suddenly. In the center of her heart, a bead was quietly suspended.
She was stunned. Could this be the glass heart being transmitted?
With her consciousness, she couldn't see the color, but she could guess that it must be golden. With her thoughts, her consciousness gently fell on it, the beads started spinning, and a drop of liquid was thrown out.
In an instant, she once again experienced an advanced special package. She suddenly withdrew her consciousness and jumped around the room with her teeth bared.
At this time, there was a vibration as intensive as a drum beat outside, and a sense of joy poured into the sea of consciousness. She was stunned, and she opened the door excitedly and ran out.
The dream-killing knife placed under the eaves of the wooden house was buzzing non-stop, like a child seeing candy, so excited that he almost left the ground.
In the flash of lightning, she recalled Song Yin's words. Monsters are based on blood. The Dream-Slaying Sword didn't completely recognize its owner before. Is it because she didn't have the blood of the beast?
She scratched the blade with her palm, and before she could drive it away, the gold liquid flowing in her body was summoned by the Dream-Slaying Sword and poured into the blade. In an instant, the blade lit up with a peach-pink light, and then the light became brighter.
With a clang, the Dream-Slaying Sword flew up from the ground. As a soft whistle came from it, the sharp and beautiful sword light suddenly struck out. The wind and snow in the sky were split, and a gap was revealed in the lead-gray sky. Bright The sun pours down.
Under the sun, the blade shines brightly.
After the sword was struck, the Dream-Slaying Knife made no movement and floated quietly in front of her. Yunli slowly stretched out her hand and held the handle of the knife. A low sigh seemed to be heard faintly in her ears. The sound seemed to come from The end of time comes, long and flowing with the flavor of time.
She blinked her eyes and slowly came back to her senses. Not far away, the little black chicken was lying on the ground, with fear and awe in its small mung bean eyes; from the horizon, streaks of rainbow light were coming towards her.
No, the commotion is getting louder!
She quickly looked inside herself, and saw that her blood was normal, with no remaining golden blood. She then looked back at the wooden house, and there was nothing unseen.
"Xiao Hei, come here."
She called out softly and comforted it not to be afraid with her eyes. The fearful eyes of the little black chicken could not be seen by outsiders. The vision of the dream-killing knife could not be concealed. She could truthfully say that the knife recognized its owner.
After all, she had always made it clear about the sword before, and her progress was obvious to all, and it was reasonable; the most important thing was that the Dream-Slaying Sword could not be carried by others, even if they killed her, they would not be able to take it away. If you leave, you can only take it back to Yejia and continue to eat dust.
In addition, by putting this matter out in the open, even if someone is lucky and wants to try it on their own, they can't take action against her in the open.
But the little black chicken's fear is different. It has Kunpeng's bloodline, but it is afraid of him who is at the seventh level of Qi training. Isn't this obviously fishy?
If they find out her identity as a demon cultivator, she may be chased by all the cultivators of Taiyi Sect!
The little black chicken hesitated for a moment, wandered to her feet, and looked up at her with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Almost as soon as the little black chicken came to her side, a young man appeared in front of Yunli first. He glanced around with cold eyes, then stared at her and asked coldly: "What's going on?"
Yunli blinked her eyes and closed her slightly opened mouth, as if she had just recovered from the surprise. When she heard the question, she lowered her eyes and stared at the dream-killing knife in her hand, and said blankly: "I succeeded? I succeeded! "
At this time, the rest of the people also arrived one after another. After hearing her words, everyone's eyes fell on her hand, and their eyes suddenly tightened. Isn't that the sword of the Ye family that has not been sold for many years?
Yun Li raised his head again, with crazy joy flashing in his eyes. He held the knife and swung it a few times, then switched to the other hand and continued to slash, laughing wildly while waving it.
The knife, which was difficult to lift even after twelve Zang training stages, was as light as nothing in her hand, as if it were an ordinary knife.
Back then, the story of Yunli going bankrupt to buy a sword was widely known in Tianyun City and Taiyi Sect. Even many high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivators had heard about it.
This sword was already on their radar, but when they first saw a young Qi-training disciple buying it, everyone secretly thought that they were overestimating their abilities and stopped paying attention.
For thousands of years, no one of the many geniuses in the Ye family has been recognized by it. Suddenly, a little-known monk suddenly appeared and wanted to get it. What a crazy idea!
But now, Yunli tells them with facts that she is not wishful thinking.
On the other hand, many Qi-training and foundation-building disciples often watched Yunli carry the sword. Some people even made bets on how long it would take her to carry the sword back to the sect, and they knew very well what happened between her and the sword.
They can be regarded as witnessing that she had to take a break every time she had a cup of tea. Later, when she got stronger, she could even last for half an hour without taking a break. Although there were powerful masters from the sect, some young disciples couldn't help it. Whisper quietly.
Lin Xi even said sourly: "I didn't expect you to succeed."
Yunli looked over and realized that Lin Xi, An Ran, and Mu Yan were all here. She smiled at them.
The man at first looked over, "Do you know each other?"
Just when Yunli was wondering who he was talking to, An Ran replied respectfully: "Yes, in Jinye Pavilion earlier, my disciple, Senior Brother Su, Junior Sister Lin and others watched her take the photo."
It turns out that he is Zhenjun Fuyu, and he looks quite upright and majestic.
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Xi continued sourly: "Yes, it took her nearly a year to carry the sword from Tianyun City to the sect. We all thought she would not succeed."
Yunli's eyes turned into crescents when she smiled, "Huang Tian has lived up to his hard work. Senior Sister Lin, you have seen it with your own eyes. I tried every day and finally made it see my determination."
Zhenjun Fuyu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked again: "Do you really recognize your master?"
Yunli rolled her eyes secretly. Isn't this nonsense? I can already wield it freely, okay?
Due to the opponent's cultivation level, she couldn't see clearly. He was either Yuanying or late-stage Jindan, so she had to swallow her anger and said, "Yes."
All the way to immortality
