Li Qingfeng also wanted to take a look, but he didn't dare to think about getting the Biling Fruit.
So he said, "In that case, why not go all the way?"
Ji Changyue's body was slightly stiff, she still wanted to go together? Spare her!
Zhu Haiyue noticed that her body was stiff, her eyes paused, and she glanced at Jiang Yuling, "Our junior sister is still in a hurry to find the team, so let's not go with Fellow Daoist Li."
When Jiang Yuling heard that they wanted to move forward together, her eyes moved slightly and she had an idea in her mind. However, she heard Zhu Haiyue refused and bit her lip and said, "Senior sister, I'm not in a hurry. Senior brother and the others can't find me, so they should go to Sui Meng first. Damn it, we can find him there too. Besides, senior sister...if you don’t want to protect me, I can follow Fellow Daoist Li and the others so as not to cause you any trouble."
Fu Zhengyi helped her, didn't she protect her? It sounded like they all left her and ran away.
She was completely convinced by Junior Sister Jiang.
Li Qingfeng and others felt that the atmosphere between Jiang Yuling and a few people was strange and a little awkward.
Zhu Haiyue said calmly, "It's okay to cause trouble. No one wants to carry around a burden that can't speak."
When Wang Yuan learned that Jiang Yuling was going to follow them, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He looked at the frowning Li Qingfeng and waved his hands repeatedly.
"This is not appropriate, fellow Taoist, this is not appropriate! You are strangers to us, and the senior sisters from your sect are all here, how can we take you away. And we are all male cultivators, and you are a female cultivator, so it is inconvenient .”
Wang Yuan couldn't wait to leave immediately.
Just say a few words, and the female nun will leave with them. If he stays for a while, he is afraid of being stripped of his skin by her.
Li Qingfeng proposed to go together because he had something to discuss with Yunmeng. In this situation, he did not dare to stay any longer. He held his hands and said, "If you have something to do, we won't bother you too much and let's go first."
The three of them took three steps and two steps together and immediately disappeared into the vast night.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"
Ningxia couldn't help it anymore, "Jiang Yuling, you scared away all the disciples of Yunshang Xianzong, hahaha..."
Why do you know that Li Qingfeng and the others are disciples of the Yunshang Immortal Sect? Of course it is because of the cloud pattern disciple uniforms they wear.
Look at that Fellow Daoist Li, he should be an inner disciple of the Yunshang Immortal Sect.
The inner disciples of the largest sect are quite valuable. Jiang Yuling has a good eye this time, so I don't know why he is targeting him.
Jiang Yuling pretended enough all the way, but was laughed at by Ning Xia again, so she stopped pretending and sneered, "Ning Xia, don't get too proud too early."
It doesn't matter that she is alone now. Her senior brother and master will support her. When the time comes, she will not let any of these people go.
As soon as the person left, Ji Changyue immediately changed her appearance. Jiang Yuling's attention was no longer on her. She lowered her head again, so she probably didn't notice that she had changed her appearance.
Ning Xia was too lazy to pay attention to her. She turned around and saw Ji Changyue regaining her original appearance, and asked curiously, "You have a grudge against fellow Taoist Li and the others?" Otherwise, why would she be frightened when she saw them.
"No grudge, it's just not the right time to meet." Ji Changyue said.
Not suitable? So when is the right time?
This incident was just a small episode, and Ningxia quickly put it behind her.
Jiang Yuling was still following them, but this time Fu Zhengyi ignored her.
Qin Yang shrank when he saw a group of female cultivators bickering, and then thought that Ji Changyue actually knew the boy in the middle stage of foundation building, and couldn't help but ask, "When did you know him? Why didn't I know?"
He has followed her all the way, and he can remember almost all the people she knows.
Ji Changyue learned the sound transmission method and replied slowly, "It's easy to control... I'm playing with you..."
Why are you so lenient? Qin Yang couldn't help but bared his teeth, "That kid can't even bear my punch, he's too weak."
Ji Changyue didn't understand why he mentioned the question of whether he was weak or not, so she rolled her eyes at him, "Then you must be older than him."
Li Qingfeng is already in the middle stage of foundation building. Qin Yang is better than him, so he must be a little older.
Ji Changyue didn't feel that what she said was wrong, but Qin Yang was shocked, "You dislike my age?! You actually dislike my age?! I am the youngest golden elixir monk in Qingya Sect."
Ji Changyue was confused, "What's wrong with your age? What does it have to do with me? Why should I dislike you?"
She just said it casually, and the reaction was so big that it made her wonder if his golden elixir cultivation level was watery.
Qin Yang was dumbfounded, yes, what's wrong with him being old, it's none of her business! Confused!
After thinking about it, Qin Yang closed his eyes and felt the spiritual energy. For some reason, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart.
His mood was unsteady, and even the strong spiritual energy was of no use to him. He sent a message, "Do you want to know why you keep blowing up the furnace?"
Ji Changyue paused while playing with the dagger, "You know?"
The failure to refine a furnace of elixirs was the most frustrating thing for Ji Changyue.
If she hadn't stumbled into the secret realm by mistake, she would have practiced it again and again when she went back.
Qin Yang raised his chin, and his curly beard touched Ji Changyue's neck.
"There are no problems with your operating procedures. The key point lies in your spiritual power to reconcile the medicinal solution." He observed for a long time before he noticed anything wrong with his spiritual power.
Ji Changyue thought of the broken spiritual roots in her body. What was the crux?
Qin Yang continued, "There is a trace of water vapor in your spiritual energy, and the temperature inside the alchemy furnace is very high. Just a little bit of water in the extremely hot alchemy furnace will cause an explosion."
He was originally unsure. Ji Changyue's body had always exuded pure wood spiritual power, without the aura of other spiritual energy.
It wasn't until she broke through that he felt a mixed spiritual energy fluctuation in her body, which contained water aura.
"Are you really a wood spirit root?" Qin Yang saw this for the first time. Except for the miscellaneous spirit roots, all the auras of all kinds of spiritual roots on his body were intact.
Ji Changyue grimaced, "Maybe not, I don't know what I am now."
Five spiritual roots or single spiritual roots?
Qin Yang prefers that she has a single spirit root. After all, a single spirit root cannot advance as fast as her, and her speed is the same as flying.
In less than a year, he went from the third level of Qi training to foundation building.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was an exaggeration.
The problem of the spiritual root made Ji Changyue worried, but now that he knew why the alchemy failed, Ji Changyue was not in such a bad mood.
One step at a time, she doesn't have that much ability to solve the spiritual root issue directly.
When she has time, she will go into the space again and look for any relevant books.
Neither of them noticed that the small sword on Ji Changyue's left ear was flashing red, and she seemed very angry.
Bai Lianlian saw it and marveled in her heart. Yueyue's earrings were so beautiful and sparkling. She wanted to find a refiner to make one when she went out.
At this time, Su Meng Ze.
In the center of Suimengze, the Biling fruit tree stands quietly. The ten Biling fruits are surrounded by a shining green light, like fireflies dancing in the night sky.
Five feet away from the Biling Fruit Tree, whether it was a monster or a monk, their eyes were empty, looking straight into the distance.
"Junior sister." Shen Lanhua shook his head, forced himself to wake up, and patted Lu Qiling on the shoulder.
Lu Qiling glanced at the person in front of her in confusion, "Who are you..., mother, mother..."
Lu Qiling has fallen into the illusion in Mengsuze.
Shen Lanhua stopped calling her and drew out his sword and slashed her arm.
In an instant, blood flowed like a stream, and the white clothes were soaked in blood.
He tried to use the pain to wake himself up.
A soft and seductive voice floated over, "Sleep and enter the realm of retrospection. Here are the things you desire most, wealth, power... and the desires deep in your heart..."
The eyes gradually became hollow, the long sword fell to the ground, and only a whisper was heard, "A Tang..."
