After Zhou Busi left, Chu Miao meditated for a stick of incense before starting a fire in the cave. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Qing released his divine sense to probe outside, and found that there was no one around, so he slipped down from under his wrist and looked at the rabbit in Chu Miao's hand and couldn't move his eyes.

Chu Miao was still thinking about Zhou Busi's things in her heart.

When I first met him ten years ago, Chu Miao's cultivation was not high, but he could feel that his aura was deep, at least in the late stage of the Yudan.

Now Zhou Busi only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and he is not even as stable as his own cultivation.

Thinking of the trace of horror and fear he showed when he saw that Liu Spring was approaching, Chu Miao frowned.

At the beginning, Gu Nianning had said that Zhou Busi was Liu Quan's most proud disciple, but after being abducted by the evil cultivator for some reason, he didn't say anything.

The most bizarre thing is Liu Quan's reaction, now that I think about it, Liu Quan's ability to obtain the Nine Extremes Blood Sacrifice Array is obviously related to the evil cultivator for a long time, maybe Zhou Busi was sent by him back then.

It's just that now why Zhou Busi got into trouble with Liu Quan, Chu Miao still can't figure it out, but she doesn't care, all she cares about is Jiang Yan.

"Hey! It's going to be mush!! Fu Qing shouted and woke her up from her memories, "What are you thinking?" I can get distracted..."

"It's nothing, it's just thinking about the past." Chu Miao lowered her eyes, turned the spirit rabbit in her hand over, and as soon as the fragrance came out, Fu Qing suddenly stopped asking.

"It's so fragrant, how long will it take? I haven't eaten meat for so long, I'm hungry and thin! ”

Chu Miao listened to his exaggerated shout, and her heavy thoughts were temporarily abandoned, and she couldn't help but smile slightly, "It's fine." ”

……

In the early morning of the second day, Chu Miao got up from meditation, and his cultivation increased imperceptibly.

There was a strange aura in the Fang Zhu Secret Realm, which made the spiritual power of the cultivator run very smoothly when cultivating.

Chu Miao didn't know what this breath was, so she walked in the direction of the Qingfeng Forest, and asked Fu Qing in Zhihai, "Could this kind of breath exist 40,000 years ago?" ”

"Nope. However, 40,000 years ago, the monk still communicated with the spirit world, and this aura was somewhat like a diluted high-level aura. ”

Chu Miao was surprised: "Spiritual energy also has a grade? I also divide it into rich and light. ”

Fu Qing obviously shook his wrist, and then said, "This seat said that you are earth!" Monks, monsters, spirits, and spiritual plants are all divided into grades, and the aura will naturally be divided! ”

"Then what level is our realm?"

"Ahem... I don't know..."

Chu Miao was speechless for a moment before she said, "Then how do you know that this aura is a high-level aura?" ”

"Actually, I don't know, I'm guessing." Fu Qing was a little embarrassed, and his tone was no longer showing off, "In the past, there was a Flying Monk in the Fu family, and occasionally a few words would be passed down, but it seemed that it was difficult for the spirit world to communicate with the lower world, so there was not much information. ”

As if recalling for a moment, Fu Qing continued: "It seems that in addition to a few words of guidance, there are only one or two spiritual descriptions left.

It is said that it is a high-grade aura, and it is vast and boundless. In short, it's not very clear.

Old man Fu is a consummation of the gods, and he has also experienced it in other realms, and he also knows that there are grades of aura, but there are not many outside worlds that he has been to, so he doesn't know what level the Nanfeng Continent is.

However, he said that the higher the level of spiritual energy, the more complete the Heavenly Dao laws of this realm, and the higher the monk's ascension cultivation.

And the high-level aura seems to have the kind of strangeness you said, but the aura here is very light, and it can't be from the spirit world. ”

Chu Miao nodded, feeling that although this statement was unusual, it was also very possible.

"I see. It seems that we have seen and experienced too little, and it would be nice to be able to walk these many realms one day. ”

"Then you'll have to take me!" Fu Qing shook his wrist and began to get excited.

Chu Miao smiled lightly: "Okay! When my cultivation arrives, I will take you around for training. ”

One person and one Jiao Chuanyin laughed, and did not forget to guard the surroundings, and noticed that there was movement ahead, Chu Miao Fuqing stopped the transmission at the same time.

"Little sister, where is this going? Would it be nice to be a companion with my sister? ”

A gorgeous female cultivator with a slender waist appeared in front of Chu Miao, her red dress was like fire, hanging loosely around her waist, because she was extremely light and thin, her snow-white legs were looming, and she looked very enchanting.

Chu Miao saw that she was in the middle stage of foundation building, and she faintly had the intention of breaking through the late stage, and she didn't dare to be careless in her heart, not to mention that this female cultivator seemed to be smiling, she couldn't see her intentions, and she didn't want to act rashly.

"Fellow Daoists, forgive me, I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

The nun suddenly showed her face, and her smile was like a clear spring, and like the cry of a yellow warbler, which made people can't help but want to fall into it, and can't wait to be closer to her.

"Boom, boom, boom...", a purple sword aura was like a thunderous rage, blasting a large hole in the place where the nun was standing, but the nun was no longer in place.

"The little girl is so ruthless... My sister just wants to be friends with you. ”

The female cultivator was nowhere to be seen, but her voice was coming towards Chu Miao from all directions, and she couldn't tell the direction at all.

"No more nonsense!" Chu Miao saw that her concealment technique was profound, and she didn't waste time looking for it, so she leaped up and swung her knife in the air to draw a circle of knife qi, which was like a substance with thunder light, shaking the entire forest.

The trees flew sideways, and the two miles were affected by this knife, and the female cultivator finally appeared in front of Chu Miao's left, covering her chest as if she had been slightly injured, and the Dharma skirt on her body was torn, making it even more exposed.

"Humph! I don't know how to lift! ”

The female cultivator seemed to use all her spiritual power, and said this sentence word by word, and the sound wave actually drove the aura and became disordered.

The sound was pervasive, and it stabbed into Chu Miaozhi's kelp, and he couldn't help but snort.

Her knowledge of the sea has been condensed by jade slips, and it is much stronger than monks of the same rank or even one or two orders higher, this female cultivator can still hurt her, and her sound skills are really strong, if it is an ordinary monk, she will definitely be scattered at this time, and she will become a fool from now on.

Seeing that the nun had been standing in the distance and did not dare to step forward, Chu Miao guessed that she was probably not good at other attacks.

Chu Miao's divine sense controlled the cold moon, and he swung the Xuanxu Knife Technique in the air, and the sword qi was dense, like a big net covering the female cultivator from all directions.

Seeing the invincible sound skills, the female cultivator did not beat Chu Miao into a fool, her brows furrowed and she began to get nervous, and she wanted to resist the sword qi, but she was very embarrassed by the virtual and real sword qi.

Sure that the female cultivator was not pretending to lead her forward, but really attacking incompetently, Chu Miao flew to the front.

The fingers of his right hand pinched, and the hair-thick Otogi Zhenglei appeared out of thin air, and with Chu Miao's divine sense, it flew straight into the female cultivator's forehead.

Chang Aya had been scarred by the sword qi, and at this time, she fell to the ground lightly, and there was no spiritual light.

The nun struggled to stand for a few breaths, and fell to the ground with a dull gaze, as if she had been stupid before she died.

Chu Miao put away the storage bag, popped out a wick-sized fireball, burned the nun along with Chang Aya, and flew away from the fighting ground.

After a few breaths, Zhou Busi's figure gradually revealed, looking at the burned place of the female cultivator and chuckling: "Give back to the other in his way... Hehe, interesting. (To be continued.) )