Out of the Lan Pavilion, Ye Yan followed the memory in her mind, stood in front of the courtyard wall of Jingyue Xiaozhu, held the rusty door lock, she took out a key from her sleeve and inserted it into the lock hole, "click" The lock cylinder sounded, Ye Yan pulled off the copper lock and pushed the door in, locking the courtyard wall from the inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jingyue Xiaozhu, this is not only the place where the night lady lives, but also the symbol of the night family's housewife, but it is such a position that Aunt Xian has never gotten it even if she tries her best.

"That's it. ”

The reason why Yeqi came here is that in addition to the smell in his house and can't stay, he wants to find a quiet place to practice the "Condensation Qi Jue", and Jingyue Xiaozhu has become a forbidden place in the house since the death of Yeqi's mother.

Knowing that no one here would come to disturb him, that's why Ye Yan would pick this place to cultivate.

The mirror moon small building is built according to the water, the green bamboo pieces behind the house, the small bridge in front of the house flows, there is also a pavilion in the center of the artificial lake, the light yarn in the pavilion is elegant, the green leaves outside the pavilion are groups of lotus flowers, there is a wind blowing, the stems and leaves are swaying very pleasing to the eye...... Under such a beautiful scenery, Rao is night also likes it a little, and the complexion that has been condensed gradually becomes softer.

Looking back on her previous life, she has been living in a hurry since she knew people, busy with cultivation, busy with resources, busy with Ye Xin'er, and busy with the whereabouts of her parents...... Now I stopped and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the pavilion, and my heart, which had been busy, gradually became quiet at this moment.

Sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, Ye Yan slowed down his tense face, unconsciously closed his eyes, and silently ran the "Qi Condensation Technique", perceiving the thin aura floating between heaven and earth over and over again.

Ye Yan, who was in a state of cultivation, didn't know how vicious the sun outside the pavilion had become, only that every piece of her skin and bones was shouting excitement now.

Fourteen years, from the moment she died, she never felt the comfort of aura entering her body again.

Yesterday, she practiced in the middle of the night, and she didn't perceive the existence of aura, but today in this mirror moon Xiaozhu let her perceive the aura that she had not seen for a long time, and she also successfully introduced qi into her body, this result really made her excited.

Is it a blessing in disguise?

Ye Yan remembered that in his previous life, it took him more than a year to perceive the existence of spiritual energy in the cultivation realm where spiritual energy was abundant, and then it took half a year to successfully induce qi into his body. However, in this life, in the secular world where the aura is thin, it took a day and a night to perceive the existence of the aura, and it only took a few hours to successfully induce the qi into the body.

Compared with the two, this difference obviously comes from the level of the spiritual vein.

In her previous life, she was a low-grade spiritual vein at the human level, so she could perceive the existence of spiritual energy so late, but in this life, she was able to perceive the existence of spiritual energy in such a short period of time, and she could also induce qi into her body, even if this spiritual vein level was not a heaven-level spiritual vein, at least it was an earth-level spiritual vein.

As for which grade in the earth-level spiritual veins it will be, only when she goes to the cultivation realm and enters the sect to test it can she know the grade geometry!

At the moment when the spiritual consciousness was released, Ye Qi saw the spiritual energy balls floating in the air at this moment, constantly flying towards him, and his mood suddenly became extremely happy, and he ran the "Condensing Qi Jue", and the two-colored spiritual energy suddenly flew out of the colorful aura, and quickly threw himself into the dark dantian in his body under the traction of the exercises.

"It's actually wood and fire attributes!"

Ye Yan looked at the two-colored aura that could be absorbed into his body, and couldn't help but come to his senses. In her previous life, she was a wood attribute spiritual consciousness, and Ye Xin'er used the secret method of seizing the spirit to not only rely on the power of the bloodline to deprive her of her spiritual vein, but also greedily coveted her spiritual attribute. Fortunately, the mysterious man broke the soul lock lamp at the beginning, and Ye Xin'er did not succeed!

Once the monk draws qi into the body, the upper dantian opens up for the sea of knowledge, and then the sea of knowledge will give birth to a spiritual consciousness, which is divided into attributes, of which the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are the most common and common, and the rare attributes outside are ice, thunder, wind, and other rare attributes.

Spiritual consciousness is the same as spiritual veins, the more attributes, the higher the talent.

The excellence of the spiritual vein grade is destined to the speed of the monk's cultivation. And the amount of spiritual attributes is destined to the ease of the monk in battle.

Ye Yan was still cultivating in the Mirror Moon Building, and the corpses of Dong Xue and Wang An in the Lan Pavilion were also buried by Dong Mei in the back of the house, and when she returned to the Lan Pavilion to clean up the house, Dong Mei became a little distraught.

She and Dongxue did things for Mrs. Xian and secretly harmed the eldest lady, but at this time, the eldest lady not only did not die in An Shenxiang, but also recovered her sanity without warning, and what awaits her next may be a dead end!

"Now that she has done a bad job, Mrs. Xian can't say that she already has the intention of killing herself. ”

Mrs. Xian's methods, she has seen it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart over the years. Now, once the general knows what he has done to the eldest lady, with the general's favor for the eldest lady, not to mention what will happen to Mrs. Xian, as a maid, she will definitely die.

"Now the only way to live is the eldest lady!"

Thinking of the cold-blooded ruthlessness that killed people without blinking after the night was back to normal, Dongmei couldn't help but shrink her shoulders again, but when she thought of the fate waiting for her, she instantly strengthened her gaze. Both sides are dead, but if the young lady can spare her once, she can spare her a second time. In the past, Mrs. Xian covered the sky with one hand, and Miss was a fool, but now that Miss is sober, coupled with the night general who loves her daughter to the bone, Mrs. Xian must not be the opponent of Miss and General Ye, as long as she follows Miss to atone for her sins, she will definitely have a chance to live.

Dongmei, who had all the possible assumptions, breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as she got to the bed, she was suddenly attracted by a red rope on the bed, and wondered: "Huh, isn't this the red rope around the neck of the eldest lady? Where did the wooden beads on it go?"

Dongmei held the slender red rope in her hand, looked at it carefully and always felt that something was wrong, so she looked at the place where the red rope was found, where there was a handful of eye-catching fine wood chips scattered on the brocade quilt, looking at the handful of sawdust Dongmei couldn't help but wonder a little.

"I remember, the eldest lady's bead is blue-black, how can this handful of sawdust be gray-white?"

Dongmei picked up a pinch of sawdust and rubbed it on her fingertips, she finally reached out and brushed away the handful of sawdust, made the bed, sniffed, and saw that there was still a smell of blood in the room, so she took the incense and put it in the incense ding, and after a while, the fragrant fragrance expelled the bloody gas, and she was tired and panting and ready to leave.

As soon as she moved away, Dongmei suddenly caught a glimpse of the red rope out of the corner of her eye, and the ghost sent it out of the Lan Pavilion with it in her hand.

As she walked, Dongmei suddenly paused and exclaimed, "I know—"

"Sister Dongmei, what do you know?"

Just when Dongmei stopped, two green-clothed maids came to her on the path in front of her, Dongmei looked at the two people and her eyebrows jumped, she didn't want to pay attention to them, but she didn't want to be blocked by them, and they looked at her with eyebrows and knives.

Dongmei looked at the two people who were arrogant, and when the hand holding the red line was quietly clenched, the red line suddenly turned into a red ray and drilled into her palm.

"Sister Dongmei, Mrs. Xian is invited!"