Chapter 137
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Zhuo An Xiaoju.
"Sister, are you a fairy?"
Feng Xiaoran said.
Looking at Wen Lingxue, who was a head taller than himself and had a beautiful and graceful figure, Feng Xiaoran only felt that if there were fairies in this world, that would be the way they should be.
"I am not."
Wen Lingxue pinched Feng Xiaoran's little face with a smile, "You are the most beautiful, especially your eyes, like the moon in the sky, you will be prettier than me when you grow up."
Feng Xiaoran smiled, his eyes narrowed into deep and beautiful crescents, and said crisply, "Really, that's great."
Wen Lingxue was startled, this little girl doesn't seem to know what modesty is.
Huang Ganjun said with a shocked face: "Lingxue, I only thought you were very beautiful before, but I never thought that you have become so beautiful now. Is this called the Eighteenth Change of Women's University?"
When he saw Su Yi brought Wen Lingxue back, Huang Qianjun almost couldn't believe it was the Wen Lingxue he knew.
It was simply too beautiful and dazzling, and the bright and graceful aura exuded from his whole body made him not dare to look at each other, and he felt ashamed of himself.
Wen Lingxue glared at Huang Qianjun and said angrily, "What eighteen, I'll be sixteen in two months."
"Uh..." Huang Qianjun bowed his head shyly.
According to the custom of Da Zhou, a woman is fifteen years old when she leaves the pavilion.
However, martial artists are different from ordinary people, both men and women, their appearance will change rapidly with the progress of their cultivation.
After all, cultivators refine their body, mind, spirit, and spirit, and the improvement of their strength often brings about changes in appearance that are similar to rebirth.
Like Feng Xiaoran, now fourteen years old, she is only two years younger than Wen Lingxue, but she has never practiced before, so that although her appearance is outstanding, her body feels weak and thin.
However, as she practiced with Su Yi during this period of time, and because she swallowed the elixir day and night, her whole body was full of vigorous energy and blood. Black and shiny, a pair of deep eyes full of spirituality.
"Senior Brother Su, have a drink."
Feng Xiaofeng picked up the jug and filled Su Yi.
They were seated at a stone table in the courtyard, where a sumptuous and delicious meal was served.
Although it can't compare to the delicious mountain and sea delicacies of Yinxue Mountain Villa, Wen Lingxue felt that this meal was the most comfortable and pleasant.
The flowers and trees are lush, the vegetation is lush, and occasionally there are insects and birds chirping, which adds to the tranquility.
What's more, there is a brother-in-law by his side.
It feels like coming home.
No worries, Wen Lingxue asked all the doubts in her mind while eating.
Most of them were answered by Huang Qianjun, eloquent and eloquent.
And those that are only suitable for Su Yi to answer, he will say "yes", "yes", "not bad", "um..."
One is that he is too lazy to talk about it at length, and the other is that he talks too much, which is suspected of boasting, which is too superficial.
On the other hand, Wen Lingxue was taken aback, and her delicate and beautiful face was also changing.
Why is it said that a beauty is a beauty? Every frown, smile, gestures, even surprises, all have their own style.
In the end, Wen Lingxue let out a long breath, blinked and said, "Brother-in-law, can I tell my sister about these things?"
Su Yi asked back, "Lingxue, if one day your sister and I break up the marriage, will you still recognize me as my brother-in-law?"
"This……"
Wen Lingxue was stunned.
After a while, Wen Lingxue frowned and sighed, "Brother-in-law, I always wanted you to be reconciled, but I never thought that you would be separated."
Su Yi said indifferently: "Your sister hates this marriage, I also reject this marriage, and the two of us are like strangers with no feelings at all."
"What's more, the premise of reconciliation is that we have had a good relationship before, but you also know that your sister and I were forced from the beginning. In this case, the dissolution of the marriage can be regarded as a blessing for both of us. Free, so you should be happy for me and your sister."
After Wen Lingxue heard this, her face was full of distress.
Su Yi patted the girl's shoulder with some pity, and said, "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you. What I can guarantee is that as long as you want, I will always treat you well. I don't care about the rest."
Wen Lingxue felt warm in her heart and nodded.
After eating, everyone else went to practice.
Su Yi lay in the pavilion rattan chair and began to inquire about Wen Lingxue's cultivation situation, and gave instructions one by one.
"Lingxue, you must remember that you must slow down in the early stage of gathering Qi. It is not enough to refine and penetrate one hundred and eight spiritual apertures."
"not enough?"
"Yes, it still needs to reach the point where 'all orifices become spirits'. In this way, each acupoint orifice is like a miniature secret realm, so it can be regarded as a perfect opening."
"Have you made it this far, brother-in-law?"
"It's the last step."
... while talking like this, time passed quietly.
When twilight came, Wen Lingxue got up and said, "Brother-in-law, I have to go back to Qinghe Sword Mansion. I'll see you another day."
Su Yi nodded and handed over a bag that had been prepared, "Here are some elixir, you can use it, and I will send you some every once in a while."
He knew very well that with the wealth of the Wen family, he was afraid that he would not be able to give Wen Lingxue enough help in his cultivation.
In particular, the girl is in the late stage of the blood-moving realm, and she is cultivating the Xuansu Lingji Art. The number of elixir she needs every day is huge.
Under these circumstances, just relying on the cultivation resources that Qinghe Sword House distributes every month is destined to be a drop in the bucket.
Wen Lingxuefang's heart trembled slightly, her watery eyes stared at Su Yi for a moment, and suddenly a bright smile appeared, and said, "Brother-in-law, I won't refuse you, and if I have the opportunity to help you in the future, don't refuse."
Saying that, she picked up the burden and waved, "Let's go."
The girl walked lightly, and her slender figure gradually drifted away under the soft sunset shadow.
Su Yi retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, and said emotionally, "Lingxue has indeed grown up."
He got up and returned to the room, the god of the underworld meditated, and tempered his soul with the [He Hua Zizi Jing].
Practice is like homework that must be done every day.
Su Yi would not let himself slack.
...
The afterglow of the sunset, the water is shining.
On the mighty Dacang River, a lonely boat sailed across the waves.
"Yi Ren, when I arrive at Yunhe County City, I will visit Mu Cangtu first to see if I can collect some good seedlings from Qinghe Jianfu."
"You can help me find out the whereabouts of that young master Su Yi. When I'm done, I'll go see him."
On the lonely boat, a man with a figure as straight as a gun and wearing an old military uniform stood with his hands behind his back.
His outline is like a knife and axe, his skin is bronze, and his whole body exudes an intimidating aura of iron and blood.
Especially the pair of scorpions, when they opened and closed, there was a monstrous sea of blood floating and sinking in them, which was extremely terrifying.
Chen Zheng.
"Marquis Wuling", one of the nine kings and eighteen marquis outside Dazhou!
A Qingjia army under his command has been stationed under the Xuetu Monster Mountain all the year round, slaughtering countless monsters, and has made great achievements in battle.
And he himself is a Wuzong!
"Here!"
Zhang Yiren took orders with awe.
Immediately, he hesitated: "Sir, Young Master Su looks plain, but in reality he is extremely arrogant. When you meet him, don't bother with him."
Chen Zheng nodded and said, "It's natural. In this world, the greater your ability, the more arrogant you will be. According to what you said, this Su Yineng Slashing Grandmaster must be an extraordinary and peerless character. It's normal to be arrogant. Don't worry, in my life, Chen Zheng, the most respectful person is this kind of capable person, who will treat each other with courtesy."
His voice was sonorous, and his whole body was full of agility and agility.
Zhang Yiren smiled and said, "I believe that Mr. Su will not disappoint you."
After a pause, he asked: "Sir, the sixth prince was attacked on our ship last time, is this really the case?"
Chen Zheng frowned and said, "What I hate most is the battle for imperial power. As expected, behind this attack, there must be something to do with the other princes of the royal family. We won't get involved in this kind of mess."
During the conversation, the boat had arrived at the pier outside Yunhe County.
"We split up."
Chen Zheng's figure flashed and he walked straight into the distance.
"For many years, adults have always handled things so neatly..."
Zhang Yiren was stunned, but also acted, and hurried towards the city gate.
"That person seems to be Chen Zheng, Marquis of Wuling. He hasn't been stationed in Xuetu Yaoshan, why did he come to Yunhe County?"
Meanwhile, a cargo ship near the dock.
An old man wearing an old Taoist robe and carrying a burden frowned.
Beside, a middle-aged beautiful woman with heavy makeup and light makeup stretched her waist lazily and said:
"Our mission this time is to capture Weng Yunqi and bring back the soul jade in his hand. Don't worry about other things."
On the other side, a sallow, lean and sloppy man asked, "Are you sure that Weng Yunqi is really in Yunhe County?"
When he spoke, he glanced greedily at the turbulent curve on the middle-aged beautiful woman's chest that was about to break her clothes, and secretly swallowed her saliva, this temptress is getting more and more flavorful!
The beautiful middle-aged woman threw a wink and said softly, "Sick tickler, why don't you come to my room to sleep tonight?"
The sloppy man shivered all over, and said angrily, "It's good that I have experienced eye addiction, but I don't want to be caught in a mummified corpse by accident."
"Bah! An old ruffian with a thief's heart but no courage!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman spat, and she was full of coquettishness.
"Weng Yunqi is indeed in Yunhe County, and the rudder master got the news from the hidden line in the door, saying that this old man infiltrated Yunhe County seven days ago, but he is extremely vigilant and cautious, and his whereabouts are uncertain, those people below can't lock his tracks at all. ."
The old man in the old Taoist robe said, he took out a blood-colored candle from his sleeve robe and handed it to the sloppy man, saying: "This is the 'soul-calling candle' refined by Weng Yunqi when he entered the sect. The matter of the trail is left to you."
The sloppy man took a look at the blood candle and said with a smile: "With this thing, within three days, I will definitely find this old man!"
"Xiang Lan, you go to the city to find a place to set up the altar. If you encounter a thorny threat, you can use it as a way of life for us."
The old man in Taoist robe handed a heavy burden to the middle-aged beautiful woman, "These instruments are expensive, so don't waste them."
"What about you?" the middle-aged beautiful woman asked.
The eyes of the old man in Taoist robe flickered, and he said, "I'm going to visit an old friend. With his help, Weng Yunqi is destined to fail this time!"
———
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Zhuo An Xiaoju.
"Sister, are you a fairy?"
Feng Xiaoran said.
Looking at Wen Lingxue, who was a head taller than himself and had a beautiful and graceful figure, Feng Xiaoran only felt that if there were fairies in this world, that would be the way they should be.
"I am not."
Wen Lingxue pinched Feng Xiaoran's little face with a smile, "You are the most beautiful, especially your eyes, like the moon in the sky, you will be prettier than me when you grow up."
Feng Xiaoran smiled, his eyes narrowed into deep and beautiful crescents, and said crisply, "Really, that's great."
Wen Lingxue was startled, this little girl doesn't seem to know what modesty is.
Huang Ganjun said with a shocked face: "Lingxue, I only thought you were very beautiful before, but I never thought that you have become so beautiful now. Is this called the Eighteenth Change of Women's University?"
When he saw Su Yi brought Wen Lingxue back, Huang Qianjun almost couldn't believe it was the Wen Lingxue he knew.
It was simply too beautiful and dazzling, and the bright and graceful aura exuded from his whole body made him not dare to look at each other, and he felt ashamed of himself.
Wen Lingxue glared at Huang Qianjun and said angrily, "What eighteen, I'll be sixteen in two months."
"Uh..." Huang Qianjun bowed his head shyly.
According to the custom of Da Zhou, a woman is fifteen years old when she leaves the pavilion.
However, martial artists are different from ordinary people, both men and women, their appearance will change rapidly with the progress of their cultivation.
After all, cultivators refine their body, mind, spirit, and spirit, and the improvement of their strength often brings about changes in appearance that are similar to rebirth.
Like Feng Xiaoran, now fourteen years old, she is only two years younger than Wen Lingxue, but she has never practiced before, so that although her appearance is outstanding, her body feels weak and thin.
However, as she practiced with Su Yi during this period of time, and because she swallowed the elixir day and night, her whole body was full of vigorous energy and blood. Black and shiny, a pair of deep eyes full of spirituality.
"Senior Brother Su, have a drink."
Feng Xiaofeng picked up the jug and filled Su Yi.
They were seated at a stone table in the courtyard, where a sumptuous and delicious meal was served.
Although it can't compare to the delicious mountain and sea delicacies of Yinxue Mountain Villa, Wen Lingxue felt that this meal was the most comfortable and pleasant.
The flowers and trees are lush, the vegetation is lush, and occasionally there are insects and birds chirping, which adds to the tranquility.
What's more, there is a brother-in-law by his side.
It feels like coming home.
No worries, Wen Lingxue asked all the doubts in her mind while eating.
Most of them were answered by Huang Qianjun, eloquent and eloquent.
And those that are only suitable for Su Yi to answer, he will say "yes", "yes", "not bad", "um..."
One is that he is too lazy to talk about it at length, and the other is that he talks too much, which is suspected of boasting, which is too superficial.
On the other hand, Wen Lingxue was taken aback, and her delicate and beautiful face was also changing.
Why is it said that a beauty is a beauty? Every frown, smile, gestures, even surprises, all have their own style.
In the end, Wen Lingxue let out a long breath, blinked and said, "Brother-in-law, can I tell my sister about these things?"
Su Yi asked back, "Lingxue, if one day your sister and I break up the marriage, will you still recognize me as my brother-in-law?"
"This……"
Wen Lingxue was stunned.
After a while, Wen Lingxue frowned and sighed, "Brother-in-law, I always wanted you to be reconciled, but I never thought that you would be separated."
Su Yi said indifferently: "Your sister hates this marriage, I also reject this marriage, and the two of us are like strangers with no feelings at all."
"What's more, the premise of reconciliation is that we have had a good relationship before, but you also know that your sister and I were forced from the beginning. In this case, the dissolution of the marriage can be regarded as a blessing for both of us. Free, so you should be happy for me and your sister."
After Wen Lingxue heard this, her face was full of distress.
Su Yi patted the girl's shoulder with some pity, and said, "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you. What I can guarantee is that as long as you want, I will always treat you well. I don't care about the rest."
Wen Lingxue felt warm in her heart and nodded.
After eating, everyone else went to practice.
Su Yi lay in the pavilion rattan chair and began to inquire about Wen Lingxue's cultivation situation, and gave instructions one by one.
"Lingxue, you must remember that you must slow down in the early stage of gathering Qi. It is not enough to refine and penetrate one hundred and eight spiritual apertures."
"not enough?"
"Yes, it still needs to reach the point where 'all orifices become spirits'. In this way, each acupoint orifice is like a miniature secret realm, so it can be regarded as a perfect opening."
"Have you made it this far, brother-in-law?"
"It's the last step."
... while talking like this, time passed quietly.
When twilight came, Wen Lingxue got up and said, "Brother-in-law, I have to go back to Qinghe Sword Mansion. I'll see you another day."
Su Yi nodded and handed over a bag that had been prepared, "Here are some elixir, you can use it, and I will send you some every once in a while."
He knew very well that with the wealth of the Wen family, he was afraid that he would not be able to give Wen Lingxue enough help in his cultivation.
In particular, the girl is in the late stage of the blood-moving realm, and she is cultivating the Xuansu Lingji Art. The number of elixir she needs every day is huge.
Under these circumstances, just relying on the cultivation resources that Qinghe Sword House distributes every month is destined to be a drop in the bucket.
Wen Lingxuefang's heart trembled slightly, her watery eyes stared at Su Yi for a moment, and suddenly a bright smile appeared, and said, "Brother-in-law, I won't refuse you, and if I have the opportunity to help you in the future, don't refuse."
Saying that, she picked up the burden and waved, "Let's go."
The girl walked lightly, and her slender figure gradually drifted away under the soft sunset shadow.
Su Yi retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, and said emotionally, "Lingxue has indeed grown up."
He got up and returned to the room, the god of the underworld meditated, and tempered his soul with the [He Hua Zizi Jing].
Practice is like homework that must be done every day.
Su Yi would not let himself slack.
...
The afterglow of the sunset, the water is shining.
On the mighty Dacang River, a lonely boat sailed across the waves.
"Yi Ren, when I arrive at Yunhe County City, I will visit Mu Cangtu first to see if I can collect some good seedlings from Qinghe Jianfu."
"You can help me find out the whereabouts of that young master Su Yi. When I'm done, I'll go see him."
On the lonely boat, a man with a figure as straight as a gun and wearing an old military uniform stood with his hands behind his back.
His outline is like a knife and axe, his skin is bronze, and his whole body exudes an intimidating aura of iron and blood.
Especially the pair of scorpions, when they opened and closed, there was a monstrous sea of blood floating and sinking in them, which was extremely terrifying.
Chen Zheng.
"Marquis Wuling", one of the nine kings and eighteen marquis outside Dazhou!
A Qingjia army under his command has been stationed under the Xuetu Monster Mountain all the year round, slaughtering countless monsters, and has made great achievements in battle.
And he himself is a Wuzong!
"Here!"
Zhang Yiren took orders with awe.
Immediately, he hesitated: "Sir, Young Master Su looks plain, but in reality he is extremely arrogant. When you meet him, don't bother with him."
Chen Zheng nodded and said, "It's natural. In this world, the greater your ability, the more arrogant you will be. According to what you said, this Su Yineng Slashing Grandmaster must be an extraordinary and peerless character. It's normal to be arrogant. Don't worry, in my life, Chen Zheng, the most respectful person is this kind of capable person, who will treat each other with courtesy."
His voice was sonorous, and his whole body was full of agility and agility.
Zhang Yiren smiled and said, "I believe that Mr. Su will not disappoint you."
After a pause, he asked: "Sir, the sixth prince was attacked on our ship last time, is this really the case?"
Chen Zheng frowned and said, "What I hate most is the battle for imperial power. As expected, behind this attack, there must be something to do with the other princes of the royal family. We won't get involved in this kind of mess."
During the conversation, the boat had arrived at the pier outside Yunhe County.
"We split up."
Chen Zheng's figure flashed and he walked straight into the distance.
"For many years, adults have always handled things so neatly..."
Zhang Yiren was stunned, but also acted, and hurried towards the city gate.
"That person seems to be Chen Zheng, Marquis of Wuling. He hasn't been stationed in Xuetu Yaoshan, why did he come to Yunhe County?"
Meanwhile, a cargo ship near the dock.
An old man wearing an old Taoist robe and carrying a burden frowned.
Beside, a middle-aged beautiful woman with heavy makeup and light makeup stretched her waist lazily and said:
"Our mission this time is to capture Weng Yunqi and bring back the soul jade in his hand. Don't worry about other things."
On the other side, a sallow, lean and sloppy man asked, "Are you sure that Weng Yunqi is really in Yunhe County?"
When he spoke, he glanced greedily at the turbulent curve on the middle-aged beautiful woman's chest that was about to break her clothes, and secretly swallowed her saliva, this temptress is getting more and more flavorful!
The beautiful middle-aged woman threw a wink and said softly, "Sick tickler, why don't you come to my room to sleep tonight?"
The sloppy man shivered all over, and said angrily, "It's good that I have experienced eye addiction, but I don't want to be caught in a mummified corpse by accident."
"Bah! An old ruffian with a thief's heart but no courage!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman spat, and she was full of coquettishness.
"Weng Yunqi is indeed in Yunhe County, and the rudder master got the news from the hidden line in the door, saying that this old man infiltrated Yunhe County seven days ago, but he is extremely vigilant and cautious, and his whereabouts are uncertain, those people below can't lock his tracks at all. ."
The old man in the old Taoist robe said, he took out a blood-colored candle from his sleeve robe and handed it to the sloppy man, saying: "This is the 'soul-calling candle' refined by Weng Yunqi when he entered the sect. The matter of the trail is left to you."
The sloppy man took a look at the blood candle and said with a smile: "With this thing, within three days, I will definitely find this old man!"
"Xiang Lan, you go to the city to find a place to set up the altar. If you encounter a thorny threat, you can use it as a way of life for us."
The old man in Taoist robe handed a heavy burden to the middle-aged beautiful woman, "These instruments are expensive, so don't waste them."
"What about you?" the middle-aged beautiful woman asked.
The eyes of the old man in Taoist robe flickered, and he said, "I'm going to visit an old friend. With his help, Weng Yunqi is destined to fail this time!"
———
ps: The second update will be done right away, the text is stuck for a while, everyone will come back at 6:30~
Zhuo An Xiaoju. "Sister, are you a fairy?" Feng Xiaoran said. Looking at Wen Lingxue, who was a head taller than himself and had a beautiful and graceful figure, Feng Xiaoran only felt that if there were fairies in this world, that would be the way they should be. "I am not." Wen Lingxue pinched Feng Xiaoran's little face with a smile, "You are the most beautiful, especially your eyes, like the moon in the sky, you will be prettier than me when you grow up." Feng Xiaoran smiled, his eyes narrowed into deep and beautiful crescents, and said crisply, "Really, that's great." Wen Lingxue was startled, this little girl doesn't seem to know what modesty is. Huang Ganjun said with a shocked face: "Lingxue, I only thought you were very beautiful before, but I never thought that you have become so beautiful now. Is this called the Eighteenth Change of Women's University?" When he saw Su Yi brought Wen Lingxue back, Huang Qianjun almost couldn't believe it was the Wen Lingxue he knew. It was simply too beautiful and dazzling, and the bright and graceful aura exuded from his whole body made him not dare to look at each other, and he felt ashamed of himself. Wen Lingxue glared at Huang Qianjun and said angrily, "What eighteen, I'll be sixteen in two months." "Uh..." Huang Qianjun bowed his head shyly. According to the custom of Da Zhou, a woman is fifteen years old when she leaves the pavilion. However, martial artists are different from ordinary people, both men and women, their appearance will change rapidly with the progress of their cultivation. After all, cultivators refine their body, mind, spirit, and spirit, and the improvement of their strength often brings about changes in appearance that are similar to rebirth. Like Feng Xiaoran, now fourteen years old, she is only two years younger than Wen Lingxue, but she has never practiced before, so that although her appearance is outstanding, her body feels weak and thin. However, as she practiced with Su Yi during this period of time, and because she swallowed the elixir day and night, her whole body was full of vigorous energy and blood. Black and shiny, a pair of deep eyes full of spirituality. "Senior Brother Su, have a drink." Feng Xiaofeng picked up the jug and filled Su Yi. They were seated at a stone table in the courtyard, where a sumptuous and delicious meal was served. Although it can't compare to the delicious mountain and sea delicacies of Yinxue Mountain Villa, Wen Lingxue felt that this meal was the most comfortable and pleasant. The flowers and trees are lush, the vegetation is lush, and occasionally there are insects and birds chirping, which adds to the tranquility. What's more, there is a brother-in-law by his side. It feels like coming home. No worries, Wen Lingxue asked all the doubts in her mind while eating. Most of them were answered by Huang Qianjun, eloquent and eloquent. And those that are only suitable for Su Yi to answer, he will say "yes", "yes", "not bad", "um..." One is that he is too lazy to talk about it at length, and the other is that he talks too much, which is suspected of boasting, which is too superficial. On the other hand, Wen Lingxue was taken aback, and her delicate and beautiful face was also changing. Why is it said that a beauty is a beauty? Every frown, smile, gestures, even surprises, all have their own style. In the end, Wen Lingxue let out a long breath, blinked and said, "Brother-in-law, can I tell my sister about these things?" Su Yi asked back, "Lingxue, if one day your sister and I break up the marriage, will you still recognize me as my brother-in-law?" "This" Wen Lingxue was stunned. After a while, Wen Lingxue frowned and sighed, "Brother-in-law, I always wanted you to be reconciled, but I never thought that you would be separated." Su Yi said indifferently: "Your sister hates this marriage, I also reject this marriage, and the two of us are like strangers with no feelings at all." "What's more, the premise of reconciliation is that we have had a good relationship before, but you also know that your sister and I were forced from the beginning. In this case, the dissolution of the marriage can be regarded as a blessing for both of us. Free, so you should be happy for me and your sister." After Wen Lingxue heard this, her face was full of distress. Su Yi patted the girl's shoulder with some pity, and said, "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you. What I can guarantee is that as long as you want, I will always treat you well. I don't care about the rest." Wen Lingxue felt warm in her heart and nodded. After eating, everyone else went to practice. Su Yi lay in the pavilion rattan chair and began to inquire about Wen Lingxue's cultivation situation, and gave instructions one by one. "Lingxue, you must remember that you must slow down in the early stage of gathering Qi. It is not enough to refine and penetrate one hundred and eight spiritual apertures." "not enough?" "Yes, it still needs to reach the point where 'all orifices become spirits'. In this way, each acupoint orifice is like a miniature secret realm, so it can be regarded as a perfect opening." "Have you made it this far, brother-in-law?" "It's the last step." ... while talking like this, time passed quietly. When twilight came, Wen Lingxue got up and said, "Brother-in-law, I have to go back to Qinghe Sword Mansion. I'll see you another day." Su Yi nodded and handed over a bag that had been prepared, "Here are some elixir, you can use it, and I will send you some every once in a while." He knew very well that with the wealth of the Wen family, he was afraid that he would not be able to give Wen Lingxue enough help in his cultivation. In particular, the girl is in the late stage of the blood-moving realm, and she is cultivating the Xuansu Lingji Art. The number of elixir she needs every day is huge. Under these circumstances, just relying on the cultivation resources that Qinghe Sword House distributes every month is destined to be a drop in the bucket. Wen Lingxuefang's heart trembled slightly, her watery eyes stared at Su Yi for a moment, and suddenly a bright smile appeared, and said, "Brother-in-law, I won't refuse you, and if I have the opportunity to help you in the future, don't refuse." Saying that, she picked up the burden and waved, "Let's go." The girl walked lightly, and her slender figure gradually drifted away under the soft sunset shadow. Su Yi retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, and said emotionally, "Lingxue has indeed grown up." He got up and returned to the room, the god of the underworld meditated, and tempered his soul with the He Hua Zizi Jing. Practice is like homework that must be done every day. Su Yi would not let himself slack. ... The afterglow of the sunset, the water is shining. On the mighty Dacang River, a lonely boat sailed across the waves. "Yi Ren, when I arrive at Yunhe County City, I will visit Mu Cangtu first to see if I can collect some good seedlings from Qinghe Jianfu." "You can help me find out the whereabouts of that young master Su Yi. When I'm done, I'll go see him." On the lonely boat, a man with a figure as straight as a gun and wearing an old military uniform stood with his hands behind his back. His outline is like a knife and axe, his skin is bronze, and his whole body exudes an intimidating aura of iron and blood. Especially the pair of scorpions, when they opened and closed, there was a monstrous sea of blood floating and sinking in them, which was extremely terrifying. Chen Zheng. "Marquis Wuling", one of the nine kings and eighteen marquis outside Dazhou! A Qingjia army under his command has been stationed under the Xuetu Monster Mountain all the year round, slaughtering countless monsters, and has made great achievements in battle. And he himself is a Wuzong! "Here!" Zhang Yiren took orders with awe. Immediately, he hesitated: "Sir, Young Master Su looks plain, but in reality he is extremely arrogant. When you meet him, don't bother with him." Chen Zheng nodded and said, "It's natural. In this world, the greater your ability, the more arrogant you will be. According to what you said, this Su Yineng Slashing Grandmaster must be an extraordinary and peerless character. It's normal to be arrogant. Don't worry, in my life, Chen Zheng, the most respectful person is this kind of capable person, who will treat each other with courtesy." His voice was sonorous, and his whole body was full of agility and agility. Zhang Yiren smiled and said, "I believe that Mr. Su will not disappoint you." After a pause, he asked: "Sir, the sixth prince was attacked on our ship last time, is this really the case?" Chen Zheng frowned and said, "What I hate most is the battle for imperial power. As expected, behind this attack, there must be something to do with the other princes of the royal family. We won't get involved in this kind of mess." During the conversation, the boat had arrived at the pier outside Yunhe County. "We split up." Chen Zheng's figure flashed and he walked straight into the distance. "For many years, adults have always handled things so neatly..." Zhang Yiren was stunned, but also acted, and hurried towards the city gate. "That person seems to be Chen Zheng, Marquis of Wuling. He hasn't been stationed in Xuetu Yaoshan, why did he come to Yunhe County?" Meanwhile, a cargo ship near the dock. An old man wearing an old Taoist robe and carrying a burden frowned. Beside, a middle-aged beautiful woman with heavy makeup and light makeup stretched her waist lazily and said: "Our mission this time is to capture Weng Yunqi and bring back the soul jade in his hand. Don't worry about other things." On the other side, a sallow, lean and sloppy man asked, "Are you sure that Weng Yunqi is really in Yunhe County?" When he spoke, he glanced greedily at the turbulent curve on the middle-aged beautiful woman's chest that was about to break her clothes, and secretly swallowed her saliva, this temptress is getting more and more flavorful! The beautiful middle-aged woman threw a wink and said softly, "Sick tickler, why don't you come to my room to sleep tonight?" The sloppy man shivered all over, and said angrily, "It's good that I have experienced eye addiction, but I don't want to be caught in a mummified corpse by accident." "Bah! An old ruffian with a thief's heart but no courage!" The middle-aged beautiful woman spat, and she was full of coquettishness. "Weng Yunqi is indeed in Yunhe County, and the rudder master got the news from the hidden line in the door, saying that this old man infiltrated Yunhe County seven days ago, but he is extremely vigilant and cautious, and his whereabouts are uncertain, those people below can't lock his tracks at all. ." The old man in the old Taoist robe said, he took out a blood-colored candle from his sleeve robe and handed it to the sloppy man, saying: "This is the 'soul-calling candle' refined by Weng Yunqi when he entered the sect. The matter of the trail is left to you." The sloppy man took a look at the blood candle and said with a smile: "With this thing, within three days, I will definitely find this old man!" "Xiang Lan, you go to the city to find a place to set up the altar. If you encounter a thorny threat, you can use it as a way of life for us." The old man in Taoist robe handed a heavy burden to the middle-aged beautiful woman, "These instruments are expensive, so don't waste them." "What about you?" the middle-aged beautiful woman asked. The eyes of the old man in Taoist robe flickered, and he said, "I'm going to visit an old friend. With his help, Weng Yunqi is destined to fail this time!" ps: The second update will be done right away, the text is stuck for a while, everyone will come back at 6:30~
