"call--"
The soul penetrated the roof, faced the night wind, and flew out of the city.
Something seems to have changed in the Sun and Moon Mirror.
Now, even if he leaves the small courtyard and the Qin Mansion, he still seems to be able to feel the sun and moon mirror lying quietly on the desk in front of the window.
There seemed to be a mysterious connection between him and the mirror.
Just like him with the storage bag.
Thinking of the pain and blood on his finger just now, he secretly guessed that maybe the sun and moon mirror had also shed blood and successfully identified its owner.
It's just that besides the spiritual liquid, I don't know what other functions the precious mirror has.
Facing the night wind, I was thinking about things while searching the streets and alleys below.
Under the big tree at the bridge leading into and out of the inner city, the beggar was still sitting there, looking at the road ahead from time to time.
"flutter--"
At this moment, a bird with jet-black feathers suddenly flew up from the big tree above the beggar's head.
The bird flew into the air and flew quickly towards the outside of the city.
Luo Qingzhou's eyes moved, and he immediately sped up and followed.
Traveling quickly.
As expected, the bird flew straight to the foot of Zixia Mountain, and then landed towards the woods below.
Luo Qingzhou followed quietly and landed on a big tree.
The bird landed on a woman's shoulder and chirped several times.
The woman frowned and whispered to the two figures in the bushes next to her: "There is no movement. The city gate has been closed and no one is coming out."
At this time, several figures hiding in other places also gathered around.
"The Qin family really doesn't care? Didn't the news from Chengguo Mansion say that that boy is very important to the Qin family? What's going on?"
"No matter how important it is, life is more important? You know it's a trap, how could you come here casually?"
"Even if the Qin family doesn't come over, that kid shouldn't be indifferent, right?"
"He is just a son-in-law. No matter how important he is to the Qin family, he cannot act on his own initiative. He is probably tightly controlled by the Qin family."
"Then what should we do? Just wait like this? We can't eat well, sleep well, and are freezing every night, helping that kid guard the grave?"
"Let's wait one more day, and we'll talk tomorrow night. If they don't come by then, then we'll find another way. By the way, why didn't Mr. Mei from Chengguo Mansion come tonight?"
"It is said that there is a happy event in Chengguo Mansion, and he went back to help."
"Happy event? What happy event?"
"I'm busy preparing for the banquet. It seems to be related to Mrs. Wang and her eldest son."
"Hurry up and let Ajiang find out! If it is really a happy event, other families in Mocheng may be invited to a banquet. The Qin family may also be invited. By then..."
"good!"
The few of them discussed for a while and then separated.
Luo Qingzhou listened for a while on the big tree. After seeing that there was no sound below, he flew into the air and flew halfway up the mountain.
In the woods, my mother's grave still sits there quietly, safe and sound.
According to what Senior Yue said, it will take at least seven days for his soul to break through, and his current body refining seems to be about to break through.
Originally, he was planning to find a way to hold these people back for a few days, but now it seems that there seems to be an opportunity in Chengguo Mansion to help him hold these people back.
The happy events those people were talking about just now were probably what Yue Wu told him, that Luo Changtian, the eldest son of the Chengguo Mansion, was promoted to an official, and that Mrs. Wang was canonized as Mrs. Gaoming.
For such a happy event, the Chengguo Mansion would naturally hold a banquet to invite other nobles from Mo City.
In particular, Mrs. Wang was canonized as Madam Gaoming, which was a great honor for the Chengguo Mansion. Even the eldest princess might have to go.
Although the Qin family has cut off contact with the Chengguo Mansion, they will definitely go this time. After all, this is a canonization by someone from the imperial court, and it has the honor of the eldest princess. What's more, the Qin family has not resigned from the title. It is impossible because Personal grievances are settled into reality.
Then, it might be time for people like the Song family to take action.
He decided to go back and find out what day the banquet in Chengguo Mansion was, hoping it wouldn't be too soon.
This way, he has time to break through and prepare.
Thinking about things all the way back to the inner city.
He did not go back to Qin Mansion, but went directly to Yuanyang Tower.
In the past few days and nights, he had to practice hard and strive for a breakthrough quickly, without wasting any time.
When they arrived at Yuanyang Tower, the two figures were already waiting on the eaves.
As soon as Luo Qingzhou landed on the roof, the red figure said sweetly: "Brother, you came so early tonight, has your wife already gone to bed?"
The moon-white figure turned slightly sideways.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Sleep."
When the red figure wanted to ask more circumstantial questions, Luo Qingzhou said directly: "Let's start telling stories. I'll tell them twice tonight. I'll talk about the scriptures tomorrow night. I'm going to practice later."
Neither of them had any objection.
Luo Qingzhou stopped delaying and continued the story from last time.
"A section of the cloud forest is full of pines and flowers. I listen silently to the call of the oriole, and my tongue is as skillful as a pipe. The red, thin, green and fat spring is getting warm, and the summer solstice suddenly turns..."
On the two eaves, the moon-white figure and the red figure were holding their breath and listening attentively.
This story is wonderful, but you must not just take it at face value, because almost every chapter contains secrets of cultivation that are difficult for ordinary people to detect.
They need to consider every word carefully.
While Luo Qingzhou was talking, the red figure suddenly interrupted: "Brother, [the zodiac sign of dragon and the sign of tiger are in conflict. Yinchen Sihai, although it is called a combination, but what I am afraid of is that the sun will offend Suijun], What’s the explanation for this? Is there really such a thing as conflicting fates in this world?”
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said: "If you are confused, you can ask Sister Yue later. I will only tell stories."
The red figure endured it for a moment and said, "Oh, brother, continue."
Luo Qingzhou continued to talk.
Soon, all the two chapters were finished.
The two stood on the eaves, motionless and silent, as if they still had unfinished thoughts.
Another moment passed.
The red figure suddenly looked at the moon-white figure on the side and asked: "Senior sister, [the remnants of the termite formation are an illusion, Zi Gui Sheng longs to turn around. In ancient times, the Yin Stallion can prolong life, and if you are kind and don't ask for mercy, Heaven will follow you], what does the Yin Stallion mean?" "
The Yuebai figure said calmly: "It should refer to yin virtue and good deeds."
Hearing this, the red figure suddenly became silent.
Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Sister Yue, please help me practice."
"Let's go."
The moon-white figure floated from the eaves.
Luo Qingzhou immediately took off and flew towards the arrow tower in the inner city.
The red figure watched the two people fly away one after another, hesitated for a moment, and followed, murmuring: "Does cultivation also require good deeds? Then will what I do with my body affect the cultivation of my soul?" "
"Uh-huh!"
As soon as Luo Qingzhou approached the arrow tower, the red light from the bead on the roof burst out and instantly enveloped his entire body!
Immediately, it began to cut his entire body like a thousand knives!
The severe pain this time was more intense and terrifying than last night!
The sudden pain made Luo Qingzhou open his mouth wide and almost scream!
Without any hesitation, he immediately took out a small red sock, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it tightly!
Immediately, two hands held the other!
Severe pain hit him violently, his whole body trembled, and his whole soul was cut into pieces in an instant!
He bit the Luo Sock in his mouth, closed his eyes, tried his best to keep the mourning platform clear, and recited the mantra silently in his heart.
The soul shattered and opened, and then slowly condensed and merged.
It's like dying, being reborn, dying, and being reborn again!
"Senior sister, how do you feel now when you see him biting the socks that I took off from my feet every night? Do you regret not holding him anymore?"
The corners of the red figure's mouth were slightly raised, and he turned to look at the moon-white figure beside him.
Unfortunately, no response was received.
The red figure was silent for a while and said: "Senior sister, why don't you give one to me. From the time I met you until now, all the good things I have seen are yours. Do you know how I feel?"
"What depresses me the most is..."
She turned her head to look at her again: "I'm not worse than you. No matter my background or talent, senior sister, I'm not worse than you, I'm just not as lucky as you. I can't figure out why your luck..."
She suddenly stopped talking, and the story just came to her mind.
Her face changed for a moment, and she murmured: "Yin virtue...good deeds...karma...Senior sister, do these things really exist in this world? In your last life, you accumulated good deeds and became virtuous. In this life...you are just lucky?"
The moon-white figure was silent for a moment, and finally said: "I don't know either."
The red figure said no more, frowning and lost in thought.
I do not know how long it has been.
The red light emitted by the bead on the top of the arrow tower finally began to dim.
At this time, Luo Qingzhou, who was surrounded by red light, was already dying, but he was still holding on to the red sock in his mouth.
The moon-white figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of him, leading him away from the range of the red light.
"Thank you...thank you Sister Yue."
Luo Qingzhou spat out the Luo Socks in his mouth and said weakly, feeling that his whole soul was light and airy, as if it was gone, and the severe pain still came in waves.
The red figure immediately stepped forward and said, "Brother, you are so brave. Most people cannot bear this kind of pain."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and silently put away the socks in his hands.
The red figure said sweetly: "Brother, give me the socks. I'll take them back and wash them for you. I'll give them to you tomorrow night."
Luo Qingzhou weakly refused: "No need."
Who knows if you will wear it a few times when you take it back, or if you will actually wash it.
He knew in his heart that the person in front of him was just for cultivation, and he pretended to give in to please him, but in fact he was very unconvinced in his heart, and he might still be resentful and humiliated.
So he would definitely not return the socks to her and let her take them back to vent.
"Sister Yue, can I break through within five days?"
he asked again.
The moon-white figure stared at his soul for a moment and said, "It may take another seven days."
Luo Qingzhou: "???"
Didn’t you just say last night that it takes seven days, seven days after seven days?
The red figure on the side helped explain: "Brother, your soul is very powerful, so it will take longer to break through. Seven days is already a short time. When you break through, your mental power will definitely be stronger than other souls in the Object Control Realm. Much stronger.”
Luo Qingzhou frowned: "How much mental power does it usually take to break through?"
The red figure thought for a while and said: "Everyone's innate physique and capacity of the Soul Danhai are different, so the mental power required is also different. However, about 90 mental power is enough. I remember when I broke through from the Japanese game to the imperial object After reaching the realm, there is 95 spiritual power.”
The Yuebai figure said calmly: "Your soul is stronger, and you may need 100 or more mental power."
"100?"
Luo Qingzhou was secretly stunned. His current mental power was only 50, which was still a full 50 short, and maybe 100 was not enough.
No matter how powerful the ink-black spiritual fluid is, it cannot increase so much mental power in a short period of time.
"Brother, in addition to your mental power, your soul power and the physical constitution of your soul also need to be increased. Therefore, the seven days may be about the same, or it may be a little less. But brother, don't worry, you will break through anyway. No matter how urgent you are about this kind of thing, It’s useless.”
The red figure comforted.
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and nodded.
He was now very weak and in pain. He didn't dare to stay any longer and said goodbye.
"Well, brother, go back and rest quickly. Well, the city has not been peaceful recently. There may be other spirits sneaking in. How about my sister take you back?"
The red figure was concerned.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "No, I can do it myself."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Although the speed is a bit slow, it is still relatively stable. The consumed soul power is recovering quickly, and the pain is slowly reducing.
Seeing him go away gradually, the red figure stayed silent for a while. Fang turned his head and looked at the moon-white figure next to him, and said, "Senior sister, give me one as a gift, how about it?"
The moon-white figure said nothing and turned to leave.
The red figure had no choice but to catch up and said: "Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. I didn't understand some of the story just now. Senior sister, can you help me answer it? Just think of it as my reward for giving him the silk stockings."
Luo Qingzhou returned to the room, and just as he was about to return to his senses, he suddenly discovered that on the table in front of the window, there was an ink-black liquid shining with purple light on the mirror.
Coming out so soon?
He was stunned for a moment, and then stared at the black liquid for a while before returning to his senses.
My head hurts a little and I feel very tired.
He rubbed his head, got off the bed, walked to the window, and looked at the drop of black liquid on the mirror.
Looking at it from the physical body, the purple light on the ink-black liquid has disappeared.
But this drop of inky black liquid was obviously different from the previous liquid.
He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his fingertips, and lightly touched the drop of ink-black liquid.
Still the same as before.
The inky black liquid instantly penetrated into his fingertips and disappeared.
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