Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Product of Spiritual Power

The night is dark

Murong Qi was sitting on the bed and cultivating, no matter whether her spiritual power increased or not, she was cultivating day after day, because she was well versed in the truth that the strong in this world were respected, and if she wanted to survive and protect Yun'er, the only way to make herself strong was to make herself strong.

The white spiritual power lingered around her, making her cheeks with a hint of light even more dreamy, and on the fair and transparent skin, every pore was relaxing to the fullest, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

Born on Lingyun Island, her lifelong pursuit was a happy and peaceful life, and her original heart was very small, so she could only hold this wish, but she never expected that when she walked out of the practice room, she was greeted by her uncle's rebellion, in order to compete for the "Lingyun Secret Record" in her hand, and this secret record is only qualified to be owned by the patriarch of the Murong family.

Murong Qi's alchemy talent is amazing, and he is already the heir of the Murong family, and it is only a matter of time before he gets the Lingyun Secret Record, but unexpectedly, it will cause trouble.

The rebirth of a life, so that her soul attached to the body of the eldest lady of the Marquis of Zhenguo, in the previous life shouldered a heavy burden, the edge was sharp, but she ended up with a self-explosion, in this life she wants to collect all the edge, protect the family, is her life's career.

After a long time, Murong Qi trembled, a pair of bright big eyes opened suddenly, and joy surged on his ruddy face, finally, it was time for the spiritual power!

With a first-grade spiritual power, Murong Qi felt that the divine sense of the whole person had instantly expanded a lot, as long as she listened attentively, she could hear the voice clearly within a radius of miles.

It stands to reason that ordinary first-grade spiritual power does not have such a large range, but she has a spiritual cloud secret record, and the mental method in it is unique in the world.

Suddenly, her eyebrows suddenly jumped a few times, there was a hint of strangeness in the air in front of her, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and a trace of light flashed under her eyes.

She didn't expect that someone would send someone to practice so soon.

This night is destined to be not peaceful!

Murong Qi's figure swept out of the courtyard and hid in a big tree next to the mountain road.

Nangong Chen went back to the room to rest for a while, his face softened slightly, and after drinking the medicine, he saw Murong Yun sitting on the bed, with a touch of brilliance in his inky eyes, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, even he didn't realize that his smile on this day was far beyond that of previous years.

The little man was holding his cheeks at this time, like a little adult, and kept sighing.

Nangong Chen's happy mood made Lin Bo, who was waiting on the side, feel a little relieved in his heart, and when he looked at Murong Yun, there was a little more pampering in his eyes.

"Yun'er, so dignified, what are you sighing! Didn't my brother just drink the medicine your sister dispensed? It will be fine in a few days! ”

"Alas! Actually, it's nothing, I just think that Brother Chen is such a beautiful person, but he is seriously ill, which is really sad! Murong Yun sighed again.

Listening to his old-fashioned tone, Limber couldn't laugh or cry.

Nangong Chen smiled silently, the starlight at the bottom of his eyes was dazzling.

"Yun'er, since your surname is Murong, then your father, but this Zhenguo Hou who left the country in the south?"

Nangong Chen was very curious about the identity of the two siblings, and there were rumors in the country that the daughter of Murong Ze, the Marquis of Zhenguo, was a cultivator and cowardly by nature, which made it difficult for him to connect with the girl in the early morning.

Although the contact between the two was only for a few moments, he still found out that the girl was carrying spiritual power, and the prescription that was prescribed made the pharmacists accompanying him secretly surprised.

This made his curiosity about the girl rise to an unprecedented high.

Murong Yun nodded violently: "Big brother, do you know my father?" ”

"My brother is also a person from Nanli, so naturally he has heard of the Marquis of Zhenguo!" Although Nangong Chen did not reveal his identity, he did not want to hide it.

"Then big brother, can you tell me more about Daddy!" Murong Yun's dark eyes were sparkling with stars, and the curiosity in his eyes made people unbearable to refuse.

One big and one small, sitting on the bed, one talking, one listening attentively.

The interior is warm, but the outside world is not calm.

The moonlight was shining brightly, sprinkling a silvery white through the dense branches and leaves.

Murong Qi sat on the tree, the silver-white moonlight was very obscure by the branches and leaves, and it was difficult for people to find Murong Qi's existence.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the mountain path, and Murong Qi suddenly restrained his breath and listened quietly.

After discovering that there were as many as ten people who came, fortunately, the cultivation was not profound, and after weighing, Murong Qi decided to break them one by one.

When the group walked under the tree, they did not find Murong Qi's existence, until the last person walked by, Murong Qi jumped down from the tree, held a dagger, and easily solved one.

He changed into black clothes and blended in, because the people in black were unguarded, and soon, only three of the ten people remained, and then the leader seemed to notice something wrong, and turned his head suddenly.

"Who!" The leader took the lead in removing the black scarf and stared fiercely at the three black-clothed companions in front of him.

The other two looked at each other and were about to turn around.

At this time, Murong Qi made a move, and with a flash of silver light, one of the men in black died under the dagger.

The leader pulled the rest of the men over, glanced at each other, and attacked Murong Qi from left to right.

Murong Qi looked at the two people in front of him, took off the black scarf, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, showing a bit of a bone-seeping chill in the dark night.

"Are you Murong Qi?" The leader was shocked, he thought that what he took over this time was an easy deal, but he didn't expect to gnaw a hard bone, and the intelligence didn't say that this woman had spiritual power? Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent this kind of shrimp soldier crab in the future!

This is completely for them to send to death, and quietly solve his eight brothers, is this person the reincarnation of a ghost? I don't have any movement at all.

Although there are soldiers divided into two ways this time, with higher spiritual power, they are responsible for leading away those guards and secret guards, I thought that ten people would be more than enough to deal with this waste material, but I didn't expect to plant a big heel.

Although he is a shrimp soldier and crab general, his spiritual power is still higher than that of Murong Qi, and the leader also has third-grade spiritual power, plus the little minions on the side are second-grade, and for a while, he was a little in a hurry.

Looking at Murong Qi like that, the leader was secretly happy in his heart, and suddenly saw that Murong Qi showed a flaw, so he flew forward, and was about to kill him with a knife, but the other party avoided it with a very strange figure, and the figure was extremely illusory, and it disappeared into the air.

The leader was frightened, looking around, suddenly, a chill appeared in his neck, and the corner of his eyes flickered, and the person behind him was Murong Qi who he was looking for, and the chill in his neck was the dagger in her hand.

The leader couldn't help but weaken his legs and feet, and he could stabilize his body.

"Who sent you?" There was a chill in that crisp voice.

"Miss Murong, the villain really doesn't know, the villain just takes money to do things!" The leader Zhou was chilled and replied with a snort.