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Qing Qiao turned around and walked a few leisurely steps, a little dazed for a moment.

Two months is really not a long time, it can even be said to be very short, especially for the monk's longevity of a hundred, a thousand or even ten thousand years, it can be said that it is just a snap of a finger, but these two months are the most fulfilling for her to grow to such a big age.

Until now, Qing Qiao stretched out his hand and pinched his face, it was still like a dream, three thousand books, nine turns of Qionghua, secret pupil technique, Kunlun covenant, these things that he couldn't think of in the past have been realized like this. What you see and think in front of you is a lot more open. The past is ridiculous but true. Who doesn't have such an age to know nothing? She just grew up overnight.

There was a lot of noise and shouting ahead, and the aura in the air rushed to the front.

"Make no mistake! He's advanced again! ”

"If you succeed in advancing this time, won't you have to enter the eighth layer of Qi cultivation!"

"What a speed!"

"Yes, yes!"

......

Qing Qiao raised his eyes and said in his heart: I don't know who has so much courage to go to the street to advance, if this is not easy to say, someone has a bad mind and makes some small moves, I am afraid he will be in danger.

In such a noisy voice, the speed of the aura in the air was faster, Qing Qiao frowned, but because of his young age and small life, he saw the monk who had advanced on the street from the gap in the crowd.

Seeing the little monk with a blue face even though his eyes were closed, Qing Qiao said in his heart: No wonder, who else is there besides him?

This advanced monk on the street, who didn't mind his sour smell, was the little monk Fang Yibai, who was kidnapped by Liu Shihong with him a few days ago and was almost poisoned.

There was an unpleasant sour smell in the air, and the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but retreat, but this retreat squeezed Qing Qiao, who was originally standing outside the crowd, to the front.

At the same time that the sour smell came, Qing Qiao knew that Fang Yibai had successfully advanced again.

At the age of fourteen, he practiced qi at the eighth level, not to mention that he didn't have any pills to assist.

Therefore, although he was sour and smelly, and the people around him only retreated, no one had the courage to mock the last two sentences. When he opened his eyes, Fang Yibai got up without caring and looked around coldly, although there was a gray patch on his face, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

But for some reason, Qing Qiao could still automatically imagine his appearance with a blue face.

That cold gaze was obvious when it fell on her, but the two of them looked at each other very complicated.

However, because everyone was looking at Fang Yibai now, seeing that his eyes fell on Qing Qiao, they looked at Qing Qiao again.

At this glance, someone was taken aback, and looked at her through the crowd: "Sister Qingqiao! ”

It was Yan Qingling.

Yan Qingling's clan sister's cultivation has never been a secret, and as soon as she appeared now, she attracted several monks who had been friends with Yan Qingling in the past few days to look at her, but they were all stunned at the moment.

Some cultivators were low, and found that they couldn't see through her cultivation, and some cultivators who were above the sixth level of qi cultivation found that Yan Qingqiao, who was only at the third level of qi cultivation some time ago, was already at the peak of the fifth layer of qi cultivation today.

If this continues, she may catch up with Yan Qingling's cultivation speed at any time.

Yan Qingling also discovered that this clan sister who was silent on weekdays and seemed to be a transparent person had reached the peak of the fifth layer of qi training.

On the one hand, at first glance, she was happy to see Qing Qiao's cultivation growing, and this happiness was quite a bit proud of her people, but on the other hand, there was a little more unknown panic, that is, now even she didn't know where this panic came from, but when she looked at Yan Qingqiao again, there was a little more indescribable scrutiny and hostility in her eyes.

"Hey, Yan, Yan Qingqiao, do me a favor!" Fang Yibai's sudden voice in his ears surprised Qing Qiao, but seeing that there was no expression on his face, he also understood that Fang Yibai had used the sound transmission into the secret.

However, Fang Yibai will transmit the sound into the secret, but she will not. Yan Qingqiao glanced at him and simply didn't speak.

Seeing that he used the sound transmission into the secret, he knew that he probably didn't want people to know.

Although she didn't speak, Fang Yibai seemed to understand what she meant, and explained to herself: "Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Seeing that Yan Qingqiao didn't say anything, but rolled her eyes, she knew that she was not very happy.

Fang Yibai was not in a hurry, but said again: "I will not leak the matter of you entering two floors in one night before, and my busy work is really just a trivial matter." Don't worry, this matter is owed to you by us, and I will definitely repay you this favor in the future. I really can't help it, I really can't find anyone to help. Under the third willow tree on the east side of the City Lord's Mansion tonight, don't forget. ”

The first sentence is already a bit threatening, but the latter sentence is reassuring. In the end, it was to show weakness, hit a stick and give a sweet date, Qing Qiao said in his heart. glanced at Fang Yibai, but saw that he ignored Yan Qingling's overtures at all, and was in a hurry to leave.

Yan Qingling wanted to stop him, but saw that Fang Yibai had already spoken coldly with a blue face: "I stink very much, if you want to find a place to take a bath, you also want to follow?" ”

These words were already very ruthless and embarrassing, Yan Qingling's face froze, Fang Yibai didn't care about her, and left on his own.

After Fang Yibai left, some monks who were good friends with Yan Qingling reprimanded Fang Yibai again, no one in his eyes, arrogant, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Seeing this, Qing Qiao was also ready to go back, the more than 300 books left to her by King's Landing, she hadn't finished reading them, but she just read them when she went back.

She had only taken two steps, but she was stopped by Yan Qingling again.

"Sister Qing Qiao, there are a lot of Kunlun's great powers in the City Lord's Mansion, and there are two real people in the Jindan period who will randomly point out the monks who are practicing in the practice square at noon every day at noon! Would you like to try your luck with us? ”

This is the first time that Yan Qingqiao has been invited by her sister, but she has not finished reading the collection of books in King's Landing today, and secondly, it is also the most important, Fang Yibai asked her to make an appointment tonight in the City Lord's Mansion, maybe it is an instinct, Qing Qiao only feels that it is better not to wander around the City Lord's Mansion at will during the day today.

declined Yan Qingling's invitation, Yan Qingqiao went back by herself, but she didn't know that she was just a push, and she was put on a hat that was not easy to get along with.

Yan Qingqiao didn't know about this, and of course he didn't care.

After reading the book collection for a day, Qing Qiao was about to leave as soon as it was night, but Yan Qingling inexplicably came to take care of his clan sister, and discussed the matter of cultivation for a long time, for an hour or two, Qing Qiao sent Yan Qingling away, took a piece of rune paper of light body art, and when he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he saw Fang Yibai's face that was a little greener than the light green robe on his body.

"Why did you come?" Fang Yibai snorted lightly, and said, "I asked you to come at night, it's all willows on the moon, do you think I asked you to come to admire the moon?" ”

Qing Qiao also refuted unceremoniously: "You think I want to come?" Besides, today my clan sister suddenly came to me to take care of me for a long time, and if she didn't send her away, do you want me to take her with you? ”

The willows on the moon, people about dusk. It was originally extremely beautiful. However, the two people at that time looked at each other and hated each other, and they looked at each other coldly.

"Humph!" Fang Yibai snorted coldly, just wanted to remind her that the reason why Yan Qingling's attitude towards her had changed greatly was only because her cultivation had increased, but seeing that although she was not very clever, she didn't see her suffer, so he didn't say anything more, and only cautiously walked to the wall and brushed away the messy branches.

Looking at the hole in the wall the size of one person, Yan Qingqiao was also taken aback, and looked at Fang Yibai in disbelief: "You, you want to drill the dog hole!" ”

Fang Yibai's originally blue face was already dark, and he wanted to cut her with a sword to see what was in her head.

"A few years ago, a Jindan monk crossed the robbery in the City Lord's Mansion, and if he succeeded, he would be able to enter the Yuan Infant." What Fang Yibai said, Qing Qiao also knew, the scene a few years ago, thousands of people were empty, and it was rare to see Jindan Advanced Yuan Infant with his own eyes.

It's just a pity that the monk finally escaped the Eight Heavenly Steps, but he died under the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation, and the City Lord's Mansion was also bombarded with heavy losses.

?“ The ban of the City Lord's Mansion was blasted out of a loophole at that time. Fang Yibai said, then lowered his head and went into the hole.

Yan Qingqiao looked at Fang Yibai's figure: the secret technique of sound transmission, the black long sword that never left his body, and he also knew the loopholes of the city lord's mansion very clearly.

Although Fang Yibai said that his family was in the middle of the road, it was not simple.

"What are you doing in the City Lord's Mansion? There are several foundation-building monks stationed in the city lord's mansion. What's more, I heard that there are a lot of monks in Kunlun this time, and a few of them are real people from the Jindan period, as soon as you step in with your front foot, your back foot will be arrested! Yan Qingqiao said as he followed.

"No, it's not just Brother Jindan, this time it's the real person from the Yuan Infant Stage. And it's the Wuxin Sword that comes, and what I want to see is Qin Wuxin's real person! Fang Yibai said and looked around cautiously.

"Qin Wuxin?" The moment he heard this name, Qing Qiao was also taken aback.

However, Fang Yibai took her rhetorical question as a question, so he glanced at her, but explained to himself: "You don't know anything, the Qin family in Kongming City, the Qin family in the Kunlun lineage and the ruins of the sword mound, you should always know!" Qin Wuxin's real person is the Qin family's heartless sword, he entered the Yuan Infant at the age of 100, and a heartless sword is famous in China! ”

Qing Qiao didn't say anything, and his heart was even more depressed, the Qin family has cultivated swords for generations, and it is also the place where Kunlun and even the entire Shenzhou sword cultivation are completed, and the Guixu Sword Shrine is the place where Shenzhou sword cultivation yearns.

"Sword cultivation in the world, seven or eight times out of ten, is proud of being able to enter the ruins of the sword mound."

There is such a sentence in the Three Thousand Tibetan Books about sword cultivation.

And Qin Wuxin is the leader of the Qin family's sword cultivation, Yan Qingqiao glanced at Fang Yibai, who had a blue face on the side, but his expression was a little irrepressible excited, and he understood him a little. It is rumored that sword cultivation is the most faithful sword cultivation, when fighting, only one sword, let the opponent be cunning, but also only use one sword to resist, with a sword to resist ten thousand ways, the strength of combat power is even higher than other monks. Yan Qingqiao can't empathize with this kind of choice, but for the sake of sword cultivation, he gave up his way, so far there is only one way, and this kind of belief can also be understood.

It's just that understanding is understanding, but Qing Qiao still pointed out the crux of the problem mercilessly: "A person like Qin Wuxin, if he didn't meet him by chance, would he just see him?" ”

Otherwise, why would you pull her to drill the dog hole in the middle of the night?