On a midsummer night, the bright moonlight shines through the dappled shadows of the trees and sprinkles on the bluestone paths in the mountains and forests.

Gently stepping on the fine moonlight reflected on the ground, Liu Zhao and Dahua were in a happy mood.

Liu Zhao is pleased with the space upgrade and the expectation of agarwood in the near future, and the joy of Dahua is because he finally found the descendants of the old owner after a hundred years, and actually became the housekeeper of his family as a spiritual pet!

"Big flower, do you think we'll live like this for the rest of our lives?" In the quiet mountain forest, Liu Zhao couldn't bear to speak loudly.

"Meow." The big flower also has a soft voice.

In silence, they soon reached the top of the hill. Liu Zhao looked up at the shining Milky Way and remembered Luoshen's entrustment.

"If you have the chance to meet Hebo, please tell him that Ah Mi is no longer angry." Luo Shen's gentle voice came shallowly with the wind, and Liu Zhao lowered his head slightly, looking at the nine-colored Tianshui Pill on his wrist.

"If there is a chance, if there is a chance?" Liu Zhao muttered. She had already worked very hard, but no matter how much she meditated, the first turn of the soft water was that she couldn't break through, as if there was a barrier that she couldn't get over.

Dahua sat next to Liu Zhao, opened her cat's mouth to the moonlight, and absorbed the essence of the moonlight.

Looking at the movements of the big flower, Liu Zhao felt something, and also sat on the boulder on the top of the mountain and entered a meditative state.

The breeze brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and she felt nothing.

At this time, she felt like an ascetic in ancient times, feeding on the essence of the sun and the moon, wearing wide clothes and big sleeves, sitting on the sea of clouds, watching the changes of the world and the vicissitudes of life.

The soft water fainted around her, and she silently recited in her heart: "Soft water, soft water, water ......"

Liu Zhao suddenly rose into the air slowly without warning, and flew towards the clouds and mist swirling in the mountains. During the flight, her legs were unconsciously wrapped in seven-colored yarn. A beautiful mermaid with a seven-colored fish tail and a plump body appeared in the clouds.

Liu Zhao's eyes drooped slightly, still meditating, not realizing that he was swimming slowly around an invisible circle in the clouds and mist.

The moonlight was obscured by the dense fog in the mountains.

In the sea of clouds, the seven-colored mermaid surrounded the white clouds and mist into a circle, and then flew back and forth in the circle in an S shape.

Slowly, a Taiji diagram composed of a seven-colored fish body and white clouds appeared on the top of the hill.

Liu Zhao felt that his body was like the soft flowing water, shining with seven colors of brilliance in the moonlight.

Suddenly, the pond in the dantian rose slightly!

The seven-colored mermaid continued to swim soothingly in the clouds, while a third of Liu Zhao's dantian was filled with deep blue pool water.

The first turn of the soft water duel is finally completed!

When Liu Zhao woke up from her meditative state, she subconsciously swung her huge fish tail, and the image of the Taiji fish composed of herself and the clouds and mist instantly dispersed.

After Liu Zhao removed the seven-colored veil from his legs, he slowly flew back to the boulder he had just meditated on. As the fog cleared, the glow of the moon fell on the mountains once more.

Looking at the big flower that was in a daze at him, Liu Zhao playfully flicked its cat head, "Big flower, stupid?" I broke through yes! ”

"Meow." Dahua rubbed her sore head with her paws, thinking sadly in her heart that the distance between herself and her master was getting bigger and bigger!

Looking at Dahua's listless appearance, Liu Zhao understood that Dahua was sad that his cultivation was too low. Squatting down, Liu Zhao gently stroked the black and brown fur of the big flower.

"Dahua, don't worry, cultivation is really in a hurry. Why don't you practice in the Roselle space for a period of time first, and accompany Xiaoqing by the way? ”

"Wow!" Dahua nodded happily, the chaotic qi was much purer than the aura outside, and sleeping inside was better than working hard outside.

After introducing the big flower into the Roselle space, Liu Zhao continued to sit on the top of a small hill surrounded by a sea of clouds.

After this realization, she understood that soft water must not only rely on meditation and operation of chaotic aura.

She needs to comprehend the various forms of water, the softness of water, the tenacity of water, and the power of water in the water, in the clouds, and in any rivers, lakes and seas.

On a hidden mountain peak under the moonlit night, an old man in a white robe with wide sleeves stared at the abnormal surge of the sea of clouds beyond the barrier of the mountain range.

After observing for a long time, he said to the young man standing beside him: "It seems that there are people in the same path here who are stirring the aura of this mountain range, but I don't know which sect it is, how can I cultivate on the territory of my Tianyi Sect?" ”

"Master, do you need the disciple to go out and investigate?" The young man, slender and dressed in a blue robe like the old man, asked with eyes as pure as a child's.

"Qi Shan, you go outside the mountain to take a look, you still need to be careful!" The old man's hand gently stroked the goatee with a sparse jaw and told Qi Shan.

With the master's permission, Qi Shan immediately summoned a flying sword and flew away towards the mountain outside the barrier.

Liu Zhao saw that it was already the second half of the night and decided to go home. Her footsteps landed on the bluestone steps sprinkled with dew, and she walked slowly down the mountain.

Suddenly, Liu Zhao stopped, and on the path that must be passed, a thin figure was slowly approaching!

Shen Nian reached out to the green-robed Taoist priest who was climbing the stairs on the bluestone path, and she was surprised to find that the person who came was actually a cultivator!

When Qi Shan saw clearly the woman in the emerald green dress on the opposite side, flashing on the mountain road like a fairy in the mountains, the horror in his heart was even more terrifying than Liu Zhao. Because he couldn't see the cultivation of this woman who appeared in the mountains late at night!

"Hello, senior!" Qi Shan saluted respectfully, not daring to look at the girl in front of him who had cultivated profoundly.

"Senpai? Hehe, am I that old? Liu Zhao was amused by the other party's title. The moonlight reflected her rippling smile, which made Qi Shan can't help but be stupid.

"Are you also a cultivator?" Liu Zhao looked at the eyes of the young Taoist priest who were as clear as a child, and his good impression suddenly rose.

"The disciple of the junior Tianyi Sect is named Qi Shan." The man respectfully introduced himself.

"Where is Tianyimen? How did I not know that there was such a sect? Liu Zhao was surprised.

Qi Shan peeked strangely at this person who was like a fairy under the moon, and muttered: "Senior......"

As soon as Qi Shan's words came out, he was interrupted by Liu Zhao, "You still call me by my name!" Seniors, seniors, as if I was old! Liu Zhao was very cold about this title.

"My name is Liu Zhao, and I live in the villa area in the valley in front."

Listening to the information in the other party's words, Qi Shan figured out that this woman with advanced cultivation really didn't know about the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

In Qi Shan's introduction, Liu Zhao finally knew the cultivation realm that really existed in the world.

It turns out that there are still Xiuzhen sects in Huaxia, but they are scattered in various deep mountains and rivers. And as early as a hundred years ago, after Huaxia was swept by the flames of war, some sects were blocked from the world by their own enchantments, so it caused the superficial phenomenon of the extinction of cultivators now.

Like the Tianyi Gate where Qishan is located, it is actually hidden deep in this Yanshan Mountain Range, because it is covered by the Great Array of Protectors, and the entrance is a cliff in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Oh? Now that it is a peaceful and prosperous age, why are you still in seclusion? Liu Zhao asked curiously.

"Well, why don't we? However, now the mundane world is full of miasma, and all cultivation resources have been destroyed. Therefore, Shizun decided to simply isolate himself from the world, use the cover of the large array, and retain the last bit of resources. Qi Shan's tone was full of bitterness, recalling the experience when he went out of the mountain more than ten years ago, he still had palpitations.

"Can I go to your sect?" Liu Zhao listened to Qi Shan's introduction and was very curious about the sect with an ancient heritage.

Qi Shan looked at Liu Zhao's star-like eyes in the moonlit night, his green baby face was full of redness, and he nodded blankly.