Chapter 25 has some insights

The golden light of the soul jade became stronger and stronger, and Mu Qingyu and Bao Qilin's hearts also felt a little raised.

Zhang Yanchen didn't care about these at all, she just kept chanting spells, feeling that the speed of spiritual energy loss was getting faster and faster, and the replenished spiritual energy began to be unable to keep up with the loss.

Although Zhang Yanchen was anxious, he was not worried.

Although the speed of aura loss was fast, her spell had reached the end, and Piao Piao's family search technique was successfully activated.

Zhang Yanchen opened his eyes, and suddenly a strong golden light lit up from the jade plate, the golden light was circular, high and erected like a column, standing in front of Zhang Yanchen.

"Po Chi Horse." Zhang Yanchen's red lips opened lightly, and he silently read these three words.

With Zhang Yanchen's thoughts, the soul jade on the jade plate also followed the golden light and flourished, humming and levitating.

The soul jade fluttered left and right, trying to break away from the circular pillar of light of the jade disk.

Zhang Yanchen's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Fixed." ”

Soul Jade suddenly froze and didn't move, Zhang Yanchen then pointed to a pillar of light, and said to Bao Qilin: "Throw a drop of essence blood into it." ”

Bao Qilin's heart was excited, and when he heard the words, he instantly did so, peeling off a drop of essence blood and injecting it into the pillar of light, and as soon as the essence blood entered, it was absorbed by the soul jade.

The soul jade absorbed the essence blood, and the golden light turned into a red glow, flashing more and more intensely.

Zhang Yanchen drank lightly: "Heaven and earth are yellow, urgent as a law, the truth is out!" ”

With Zhang Yanchen's shouting, the red light flashed, and the buzz spread out of the pillar of light, and in front of Zhang Yanchen, a young man dressed in black with a cold face appeared.

The man's appearance is outstanding and handsome, and his slender phoenix eyes are seductive, with a rebellious coldness. The man's red hair is eye-catching, his eyes are also red, and the most peculiar thing is that there is a lotus flower at the center of his eyebrows, which is very eye-catching and special.

And with the appearance of the man, from the red light, another man in yellow appeared, the man was seriously injured, and finally was killed into ashes by the man in black with a wave of his hand, and then the man in black disappeared.

The red light also slowly dissipated, and the light of the soul jade dimmed, and fell on the jade plate with a click, shattering into several pieces.

The light of the jade plate gradually faded, and finally everything returned to calm.

As the spell ended, Zhang Yanchen couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fell down.

The water torture yuan behind him was very supportive, and asked worriedly: "Miss Dragon Girl, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Yanchen shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that the aura drained too quickly and then disappeared, and suddenly rebounded, just take a break." ”

Shui Xingyuan had already taken out a spirit pill and handed it to Zhang Yanchen.

Zhang Yanchen stopped talking, took out his clothes, and crossed his knees to recover his aura.

As for Mu Qingyu and Bao Qilin's reaction, she can't control so much, she has done everything she needs to do, whether she can keep her promise or not, it depends on the credibility of the Qilin clan.

Mu Qingyu and Bao Qilin didn't care about Zhang Yanchen and Shui Xingyuan at all, the two of them were extremely shocked at the moment, more pain and unwillingness.

Fang Cai's image clearly shows that Bao Qijun was killed by a man in black and red hair, such a striking appearance, but no one in this world has ever seen it.

The appearance of the person who killed the Porks-trail is known, but who is it? Nobody knows.

"Big brother, who is this red-haired man in black? My son, my son is seriously injured, but he is still ......"

The revenge of killing the son is not shared, and Bao Qilin is full of resentment at the moment, and he can't wait to kill that person now.

Mu Qingyu was much calmer than Bao Qilin, although he hated the person who killed his nephew, but ...... Dressed in black and red-haired, just by looking at that person's posture, you know that this person's cultivation is not weak.

If you want to know the name of this person, you can only go out to the outside world to inquire.

After the two discussed, they looked at Zhang Yanchen and Shui Xingyuan.

"What about the two of them?" Bao Qilin asked.

Mu Qingyu shook his head and sighed: "Actually, the Dragon Emperor clan has been protecting the mortal realm for tens of thousands of years, and finally disappeared, and then the mortal realm was in short supply, and the aura began to weaken. These are not without reason, and in the end, after the rumors appeared, another theory also appeared. If the dragon girl dies, our mortal realm will really be over, and no one will want to ascend, so let them go. ”

"Rumors to be believed? Didn't you say that the dragon girl could feather and soar? Bao Qilin felt very puzzled.

Mu whispered and smiled, his face a little unfathomable.

Bao Qilin also put away his thoughts, followed Mu Qingyu out, and left Shui Xingyuan and Zhang Yanchen here.

"You two, stay here, wait for the dragon girl to wake up and be entertained, do you know?" Bao Qilin ordered the two maids standing at the door.

The maid agreed and sent the two away.

……

When Zhang Yanchen woke up from meditation, the sky outside was dark and dreary, accompanied by a violent storm.

The hall is lit with lights, and there are several huge night pearls hanging on the top, but it is bright.

Shui Xingyuan sat on the steps in the distance, looking at the heavy rain outside, and looked a little melancholy and sad on his side face.

It seemed that when he heard the sound of Zhang Yanchen getting up, he looked back, and his melancholy expression disappeared: "Dragon Girl, you are awake." ”

"How long have I been meditating?" Zhang Yanchen asked.

Shui Xingyuan stood up, his body slender, his blue clothes printed with the night, as if blending into the rain.

"The dragon girl didn't meditate for long, and only three hours have passed."

The cool breeze blew in, and Zhang Yanchen suddenly had an itchy throat and coughed in a low voice.

The two pink-clothed maids standing next to them suddenly stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and said, "Miss Dragon Girl, the wing room has been prepared, Miss Dragon Girl can go to rest, now that the rain is blowing, let's rest first?" ”

The attitude is courteous and polite, and the smile on his face is just right.

Zhang Yanchen nodded and followed one of them, while the other went to ask for waterboarding.

When I arrived at the prepared room, where there was hot water and hot rice, the maid closed the door intimately and said goodnight.

Zhang Yanchen sat down on the chair, poured a cup of hot tea and drank it all, and couldn't help coughing.

The soul refining came out of the tower and said: "After all, it is an immortal art, you can use it quite reluctantly, this is damage inside, and you need to recuperate." ”

"It's not all without gain, I already feel the loosening of cultivation, it's not far from the late stage of cultivation, this thing of immortal arts, although it hurts a lot to use, but just by using this, I feel the difference between aura and heavenly dao."

"What's the difference?" The refining soul also poured himself a cup of tea, and just wanted to drink the food on the table, he reached out and grabbed a piece of red meat and put it in his mouth.

Zhang Yanchen: "The difference in the use and feeling of aura, the best difference between immortal magic and spells, but the use of immortal magic consumes spiritual energy too fast and too much, and it is easy to use it anymore." ”

Zhang Yanchen shook his head and sighed.

Having said that, after using the immortal technique, she felt a clearer sense of contact with the aura of heaven and earth.

At that moment, there was a soft knock on the door.

"Dragon Lady ......" (To be continued.) )