Looking around, Xuanyuan Mingyue felt that the space of the Spirit Lake was very vast and empty, so she planned to transplant some aquatic fairy grass to cultivate in the Spirit Lake. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After practicing all night, Xuanyuan Mingyue felt very tired, so she buried her entire body in the Spirit Lake. The cool and smooth feeling instantly swept through her entire body, sweeping away the tiredness. She gulped down some sweet lake water and took a nap in the spirit lake for more than an hour, but she didn't know that the water of the spirit lake was imperceptibly improving her physique, and her skin alone was brighter and smoother than before.

In the afternoon, Xuanyuan Mingyue went to the Hidden Pavilion to buy the teleportation scroll, recently Xuanyuan Mingyue went to the Hidden Pavilion too often, and she was the only disciple of the East China Sea Shenjun, so in this way, the monks guarding the Hidden Pavilion all knew her a little.

Knowing that Xuanyuan Mingyue was going to buy a teleportation scroll this time, a young monk with a thick beard warmly received her and said, "We have three grades of teleportation scrolls: mortal, medium, and high-grade, Mingyue is going where to go, I'll show you what kind of teleportation scroll you need." ”

This monk was very familiar, and Xuanyuan Mingyue was less polite with him, and replied simply: "Lingqi Mountain." ”

"Lingqi Mountain," the young monk raised the corner of his eyes slightly, and said, "Then you can only choose a high-grade teleportation scroll, but even if you have this teleportation scroll, you may not be able to enter it." The young monk sighed, and said to Xuanyuan Mingyue in a somewhat didactic manner: "Mingyue, Lingqi Mountain is not for anyone to go, it is very dangerous inside." ”

Listening to the young monk's words, Xuanyuan Mingyue smiled slightly, although few monks dared to step into Lingqi Mountain alone, she was not afraid in her heart, because it was Zhongli's realm.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Mingyue spoke: "There are some things I have to go there, and I shouldn't encounter any danger. However, what is the reason why you said that you may not be able to enter even if you have a teleportation scroll? ”

Seeing that Xuanyuan Mingyue insisted on going to that place, the young monk no longer persuaded her, but patiently explained to her: "The mist formation of Lingqi Mountain is the best in the world, even your master, the East China Sea Shenjun, can't crack it. This high-grade teleportation scroll can only transmit you to the foot of Lingqi Mountain, and cannot take you into the gate of Lingqi Mountain. As for whether you can enter or not, it depends on the meaning of the Lingqi Mountain Lord. ”

Does Lingqi Mountain have a mountain gate? Xuanyuan Mingyue couldn't help but think about where the mountain gate of Lingqi Mountain was, but she couldn't think of anything, so she asked the young monk in front of her: "Lingqi Mountain Mountain Gate, what is that place?" ”

"I don't know about this," the young monk pursed his eyebrows and apologized, "Mingyue, I didn't mean to let you spend a hundred spirit stones to buy information next door. ”

"It's okay, but thank you for reminding me." Xuanyuan Mingyue smiled at the young monk in front of him, paid off the ten teleportation scrolls, and walked towards the counter next door.

After spending a hundred high-grade spirit stones, Xuanyuan Mingyue heard that the mountain gate of Lingqi Mountain was either a bluestone step, or a moat full of wind holes, or a lotus flower full of ponds, and there were many things you couldn't think of. Those unexpected entrances sound too ridiculous, so at present, there are only three official explanations for Poseidon Gate: steps, moats, and lotus ponds.

It turned out that on the night of the first day of autumn, the mountain road that Zhongli took himself to climb that would fluoresce with his breath was one of the mountain gates, and he remembered the lovely guys he met that night, and Xuanyuan Mingyue had some small expectations in his heart.

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In this way, a year passed in a flash.

In the past year, during the day, Xuanyuan Mingyue desperately received Yun Qianlu's cramming education. When there is a moon, you will come to Lingqi Mountain through a teleportation scroll. Maybe it's because of the special care of the Lord of Lingqi Mountain, every time Xuanyuan Mingyue will meet the bluestone steps that can breathe. Therefore, whenever there was a moon at night, she would sit on the edge of the spiritual lake at the top of the mountain and breathe in the moonlight on the top of the mountain until the next morning.

Yes, she barely sleeped, and that was because when she cultivated the Moon Spirit Root, it was a kind of rest in itself. Moonlight was something better than the waters of the Spirit Lake, something she realized it didn't take long for her to realize.

Through these years of desperate cultivation, she has been able to skillfully use her divine sense to manipulate dozens of objects, and she has also learned to engrave some simple spirit runes. What excites her the most is the summoning of a spiritual weapon, as long as there is moonlight, she can summon the String Moon Bow, or call it the String Moon Scimitar.

It's just that there is one thing that makes her confused and confused. That is, she was stuck in the ninth layer of Qi cultivation and couldn't build a foundation.

That night, she came to Lingqi Mountain through the teleportation scroll, but tonight there were no bluestone steps in front of her, but a beautifully carved rosewood door.

Although she felt strange in her heart, Xuanyuan Mingyue pushed it away without hesitation, and then saw the lotus flowers in the pond and the cranes that flew towards the moonlight on the top of the mountain because they were frightened, and the elegant man in the azure lotus-patterned gauze robe.

"Here we are." Seeing Xuanyuan Mingyue, the man who was holding the fragrant tea and tasting it carefully gently put down the teacup, and then, the beautiful tone slowly hit Xuanyuan Mingyue.

"Zhongli?" I hadn't seen him for too many days, and Xuanyuan Mingyue felt a little excited.

Zhongli raised his head and smiled at Xuanyuan Mingyue, motioning for her to sit opposite him, at the square table placed on top of the water pavilion.

The man on the other side smiled so wickedly that he was elegant and charming, and Xuanyuan Mingyue couldn't help shaking his heart, and his breathing was a little chaotic. But she came to her senses in an instant, and asked curiously, "Zhongli, is there something wrong?" ”

Xuanyuan Mingyue was still a little nervous in her heart, she didn't forget her deal with Zhongli for a moment, although she didn't know what Zhongli wanted to do for herself, but she had a hunch that this matter was not simple. But no matter how difficult it is, she will do it, because she needs the luck stone in Zhongli's hand, the luck that can bring good luck to her mother, and the luck stone that can keep her mother healthy and healthy.

Seeing Xuanyuan Mingyue's somewhat nervous but death-defying appearance, Zhongli hooked the corners of his good-looking mouth with a smile, and said, "With your current ability, you can't do things for me yet, so go and improve your cultivation first." ”

Hearing Zhongli say this, Xuanyuan Mingyue's hanging heart was pinched again, and she was a little embarrassed: "I don't know why, my cultivation has stagnated recently, and it seems that something is blocking me." ”

"It's cause and effect," Zhongli took a sip of the teacup in his elegant hand, and said lightly, "Do you remember Miss Meng?" It's time to pay off the debt you owe. (To be continued.) )