Xin Sui actually didn't say a few words to Xiang Hongxuan and others before he was brought to the palace. Although Xiang Hongxuan was puzzled by his temper, he still caught what Zhao Ning wanted to ask.
"You mean, 'It's all Nascent Soul'?"
Zhao Ning responded.
From the perspective of this group of weird game players, it is understandable that if they use the power of the people behind the scenes to directly perceive that Zhao Ning has reached the Nascent Soul realm regardless of the realm gap.
But at that time, only Zhao Ning and Xiang Hongxuan were in the Nascent Soul realm.
Is this because the person behind Xin Sui is unreliable, or... is there something hidden among the four of them.
Xiang Hongxuan said, "There is indeed something wrong. This Zhiyue has not achieved a high-grade golden elixir. It is impossible for her to have a baby so quickly and hide it."
He paused and added, "It only took a few decades for the maid Xiaozhu beside her to become a golden elixir."
Zhao Ning turned slightly to look at him.
Xiang Hongxuan continued, "Qingyue Palace has also become an upstream sect in Yangzhou in just a few decades, and it is quite strange that it can be treated as an equal by Tianyang Immortal Sect Yue Lingfei."
Zhao Ning thought about these questions when she met Zhi Yue again, but Zhao Ning watched her rise from humble beginnings to glory, and her character was as free and unrestrained as before.
Zhao Ning hesitated for a long time and sighed slightly in her heart.
Then he no longer controlled the sky, and directly broke the void and headed towards Hongxiao Mountain. The spiritual spring of Hongxiao Mountain was at the top of the mountain.
The other end of Shattered Void opened high in the sky of Hongxi Mountain. Before it fell, Zhao Ning paused and asked, "Where is He Jie?"
Xiang Hongxuan answered quickly, "He was originally Yuanying. He entered the Yinxuan Legacy Mansion with me. I got the Qinggang Sword to reforge and merge the human sword into one to refine it, and he got the Yinxuan Jieying's power of enlightenment. , and use it to conceive a baby.”
Zhao Ning wanted to ask something else, but suddenly heard some strange sounds below.
His movements were faster than his thoughts, and Zhao Ning had already landed on the ground, but at this time his thoughts had caught up, and he realized what the sound was at that time, it was just a sticky sound of joy.
Zhao Ning frowned and could sense that the two auras inside were familiar, so he stopped paying attention and headed towards the direction of Lingquan.
Xiang Hongxuan followed, glanced at Zhao Ning's back, and then looked toward the room. He thought about it without any concern about what was going on inside.
He stretched out his spiritual consciousness into a big hand and thrust it inside, as if to catch one of them out. Then he was stopped by an invisible light curtain, but the invisible light curtain quickly dissipated.
Without any hindrance, the big hand of spiritual consciousness directly grabbed He Jie on top of each other and separated the two of them forcefully.
Then came Zhiyue's scream, and He Jie's...
"Wait, wait, wait, Boss Xiang, let me get dressed."
How can there be so many tedious processes in dressing up the Nascent Soul? When a little light shines on the body, the robes will be neatly dressed from the inside out.
So when He Jie was dragged out, the hem of his clothes was still transformed in the aura.
He Jie stood up with a smile on his face, and habitually patted the non-existent dust on his body, "Boss Xiang, how did you get here? Is Boss Shen back?"
"Yeah." Xiang Hongxuan responded briefly and glanced at the room. Zhiyue hadn't cleaned up yet. His voice reached He Jie's ear, "I reminded you that something is not right with this Zhiyue. What's wrong with you?" Rolled onto a couch."
"Um..." He Jie scratched his head, "It's me, it's my problem, I can't help myself."
Xiang Hongxuan frowned and glanced at him, but before he said anything, he sensed movement.
She glanced towards the door, obviously not catching any traces. Zhiyue behind the door was still agitated, but then she put on a smile, twisted her waist, and walked out Yingying.
"Oh, Boss Xiang, how can you, a person who doesn't understand the charm, actually drag someone out of the bed?"
As she spoke, she came closer. The charming look on her face had not yet faded. For a moment, even Xiang Hongxuan was confused. Zhiyue Ren was already approaching Xiang Hongxuan lightly.
"Brother Jie is still hugging..."
Before he finished speaking, several rays of sword light rushed towards Zhiyue from behind Xiang Hongxuan. Zhiyue reacted in time, pinched a spell and hid in front of her.
Zhiyue took half a step back, holding one hand behind her back, and there were already several streams of blood seeping out of that hand.
But she didn't show it on her face, but her feigned femininity disappeared and she snorted, "It's not interesting at all."
She said, bypassing Xiang Hongxuan and going directly to Lingquan.
In the spiritual spring, Ting Lan was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the spiritual spring. The spiritual mist floated above the spiritual spring, making Ting Lan's figure looming. For a moment, he seemed to see the dignified and generous Ting Lan again.
"Zhao Ning." Zhiyue arrived in a blink of an eye, "You are back and you have got Feifeng Lingyan."
"Yeah." Zhao Ning responded without giving it to her directly.
"How long will Zhiyue's spiritual bath last?"
"It hasn't been long since we arrived here. We still have more than eighty days to go."
"Yes." A cultivator has no time. More than eighty days of meditating and adjusting the breath will pass in an instant, which is nothing.
It is inconvenient for Xiang Hongxuan and He Jie to enter the Lingquan area.
Zhiyue asked, "I think you left for dozens of days, but you were delayed in Zhuzhou."
Zhao Ning nodded.
Zhiyue frowned, "There are many people like Xin Sui there."
Zhao Ning turned to look at her, "You know?"
"It's because Xin Sui is too stupid. He doesn't speak well at all and always misses a few words every time he speaks." Zhiyue said, "You left in a hurry that day, and Xiang Hongxuan and He Jie were here, not to mention It’s convenient to elaborate. I sent someone to look at him for a while, and I still got some information."
"But this person didn't understand many words, so he guessed some of them blindly."
Zhao Ning said, "Tell me about it."
"He said they were summoned by something and brought natural disasters in the form of games..." Zhiyue's preface was mostly a description of the group of outsiders. Zhao Ning had intuitively felt it through Lingyu Town, and it wasn't until later that "He also said that he got a mission. He walked out of Novice Village and found a native guide from Yangzhou. He would give them a new mission."
It was unexpected but not surprising at all. It was impossible to summon this group of people, so they were just allowed to play and have fun.
I just don’t know whether the people from Yangzhou are behind the scenes or just a link in the middle.
"Who did you hear this native person was?"
Zhiyue shook her head, "No. They have a secret method of transmitting messages, and they have set up restrictions to prevent them from being penetrated."
Zhao Ning lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Then...Zhao Ning, are these people ignoring it? You see, one Xin Sui is on the verge of becoming a disaster. With thousands of Xin Sui, Jiuzhou will be in chaos."
"nothing."
"Ah...ah?"
Zhao Ning said, "That group of people have been sent to wherever they came from."
Zhiyue's eyes lit up, "You...Zhao Ning, you are so powerful..."
"It's not me, it's Tiangong."
Zhiyue blinked, "That's because Zhao Ning is so good at you, you can even invite Tiangong."
She leaned her elbow in Zhao Ning's direction, and Zhao Ning was helpless.
But Zhiyue came closer, actually to explain what had just been broken.
She bit her lip, "Well... Zhao Ning... the voice just now seemed... seemed to be a bit too loud. I accidentally got hit by you. I'm really... really embarrassed."
In fact, she didn't mention it, and Zhao Ning didn't want to recall the incident again.
Zhiyue coughed and said, "You know, when I was in Chihuang City, I had a crush on He Jie. I couldn't help but feel in love, hehe..."
"Yeah." Zhao Ning responded meaninglessly.
Zhiyue probably felt that this was not harmful enough, and said, "Hey, it's actually not a big deal. Zhao Ning, as long as you recruit people to practice the double cultivation method, you will understand, then..."
Before she finished speaking, she turned Zhao Ning sideways. Without moving her steps, her upper body was already halfway apart and he was looking at her with an expressionless face.
Zhiyue's words were on her lips for a moment, just a few words, but she accidentally leaked out, "That taste..."
Before the leak was finished, Zhiyue's figure swayed, and Zhao Ning had disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already on the other side of the spiritual spring, sitting cross-legged and meditating, closing his eyes to protect the Dharma, and ignoring what was going on around him.
Zhiyue covered her mouth and laughed twice, and was about to leave when she suddenly heard Zhao Ning make a sound.
"Don't leave."
"ah?"
"Tinglan's condition is unstable. It's better to protect her. When the spiritual bath is over, just use the Feifeng Lingyan to refine the poison."
Zhiyue blinked and stopped asking any more questions. She said "Okay" and followed her to meditate next to Lingquan.
Time flies so fast, it really doesn’t take more than the time it takes to close and open your eyes.
As soon as the sun rose that day, there was some restlessness in the center of the spiritual spring. The water surface seemed to be boiling, and the spiritual mist that had dispersed a lot re-condensed.
Until the end, Ting Lan moved, she turned her hand, and the spiritual mist poured into her body. This process was almost completed in an instant. When her face was fully revealed, she could clearly feel it on her face. The mark faded a little.
It was supposed to be a sign of improvement, but as soon as Ting Lan removed the magic power, he suddenly started coughing, veins began to pop up on his face, and the faint violent power spread again.
But this time Feifeng Lingyan was completely ready.
Zhao Ning and Zhi Yue looked at each other across the spring, Zhi Yue nodded slightly, and Zhao Ning threw the jade bottle containing the Feifeng Lingyan fire to Zhi Yue.
Immediately afterwards, with a pinch of magic power, the spiritual spring fluctuated and big waves rolled up, until the entire spiritual spring water was swept into the big wave. The big wave was like a water ball, wrapping Tinglan who was sitting cross-legged and hovering in the center.
Zhiyue took this opportunity to put the Feifeng Lingyan fire into the water ball. It was transformed by the Nirvana Spiritual Breath of the Phoenix. Even the spiritual spring could not extinguish it at all.
The fire was fixed between Tinglan's eyebrows, and then he heard a phoenix cry, and a phoenix-like flame flew out from the fire, lingering around Tinglan.
Zhiyue was changing spells when she saw Tinglan suddenly raise his head, and countless rotten auras began to rise from his body. As Feifeng Lingyan burned, those auras were burned by Feifeng before they could touch the water ball of the spiritual spring outside. Lingyan is completely refined.
The rot and redness on Tinglan's face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. As the rotten aura on her body was completely refined, Feifeng Lingyan spun around, passed between her eyebrows, and entered the meridian points in her body.
Round by round, the toxins in the body are washed away.
This process lasted for nearly a month, until finally, Tinglan's face completely recovered, and all the manic power in her body was eliminated.
Feifeng Lingyan came out of her body and threw herself into the fire again. The fire trembled slightly, entered the jade bottle, and returned to Zhao Ning's hand.
Zhao Ning and Zhi Yue stopped, and the spiritual spring gradually calmed down and returned to its original appearance.
It took about as long as one stick of incense.
Tinglan's long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was Zhiyue and Zhao Ning.
Seeing Zhiyue's smile and appreciation, Zhao Ning calmly nodded to her.
Ting Lan suppressed her inner excitement and used the most instinctive method to touch her cheek. It was smooth, with no ulcers or swelling. Then she felt inside her body that the meridians and meridians were rushing like a river, without mania or confusion.
