At the end of April, the weeping silk begonia is in the splendid flowering period, the branches are scattered, the inflorescence is stacked, from a distance, it is like a cloud, and it is just like a beauty to be shy, graceful and beautiful. Occasionally, when the wind rose, a pale crimson flower drifted down, looking for the immaculate white clothes of the young man under the tree, and fell on the bluestone he was stepping on.

It's the season of falling flowers.

But seeing the young man standing tall, Xuan Xiao Xiao, his demeanor was fluttering, and there was a trace of coldness for no reason.

Such a demeanor is incomparable to ordinary people.

Hongmakeup was stunned for a while, but immediately came back to his senses, only to hear the young man's cold voice: "Your storage bag? ”

At this time, she had already recognized that this person was the sword cultivator who had saved her on the street, and it turned out to be Mu Yinxi, the young genius of the Zong family! And no wonder! How rich is the clan? Nature can afford to feed a large number of barehoofed horses!

She almost subconsciously replied, no, it's your storage bag...... She bit the tip of her tongue in time, and her words changed sharply, "I accidentally landed here." ”

Mu Yinxi nodded, his wrist moved, and the storage bag was wrapped in a shallow trace of spiritual power and threw it straight towards Ji Hongxiang, but the strength was not reduced by half a point, and the wind was fierce!

Her eyes sharpened, and her mind flashed, and the spiritual power around her body immediately poured out from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, gathered on her two fingers, and probed forward with one hand. When he retracted it, he had a small embroidered bag between his index and middle fingers, which looked obedient and unpretentious.

However, it is people, not things, that are the most powerful.

Ji Hong's move, not strong, but extremely strange, seems to use a low-level resistance technique, at first glance it looks like it is on the defensive, but it is an attack, and the offensive is resolved in an instant, which is really wonderful!

Mu Yinxi was shocked when he saw it.

"Test me?" Ji Hongxiang sneered: "The little woman is just the second floor of qi refining, why do you have a big shelf?" ”

Mu Yinxi said: "The second layer of qi refining? There seemed to be a hint of puzzlement on his face: "Why can't I see that you have spiritual power based on my cultivation?" ”

Ji Hong's makeup suddenly. I see. When he rescued him on the street, he thought he was a mortal with no roots, and the storage bag he found today was his own, so he gave it a try. As we all know, storage bags and other things used by monks require spiritual power to use.

She was still puzzled: "Do you say...... Between monks, they can sense each other's cultivation without releasing aura fluctuations? ”

Ji Hongjiao was "born to know", so she began to cultivate by herself very early, and groped all the way, although her cultivation was low because of the stagnation of the spiritual root, but the magic of the Qi refining period was not limited to cultivation, she had practiced various magic techniques for many years, and had reached the point of perfection. But because she was "born to know", the imprint of the previous world on her is still there, her way of thinking is sometimes difficult to understand with the world, and at the same time, she has not been taught orthodox cultivation, and she is not even very clear about basic common sense.

Mu Yinxi said: "This is similar to a kind of resonance of spiritual power among monks. Monks with similar cultivation levels can perceive each other's cultivation, and when the cultivation of the two is very different, the higher one can also see through the cultivation of the lower one. ”

I see...... She suddenly thought that Mu Chongyun hadn't discovered the secret of her cultivation, she thought that she had hidden it well, but it turned out that there was such a principle.

"I can barely feel the spiritual power when you make a move." Mu Yin said, and a flash of realization suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Could it be that you are an innate stagnation spirit root?" Seeing Ji Hong's look, he knew that what he said was that the spiritual power of the root transformation of the spirit was limited, which made it extremely difficult for people to practice, and limited the surge of spiritual power, so it looked like a mortal to outsiders. In fact, generally speaking, the general Stagnant Spirit Root can only cultivate to the fourth level of Qi refining at most in his lifetime, and there are very few people in the world who have extremely high understanding, so it is actually not much different from mortals.

Mu Yinxi thought of her wonderful shot again, and couldn't help but feel a burning heat in her heart: "I look at your move, and use the defensive technique, it is extremely strange, the effect is very wonderful, you have excellent understanding, you can be a battle!" ”

Ji Hongxiang was shocked by his gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate his body, and took a step back, seeing that his cold body was replaced by scorching heat in a blink of an eye, and she escaped from a person who was obsessed with war, she swallowed her saliva, and said, "False praise...... You also know that I am a stagnant spirit root, and now I am only refining qi at the second level......" She carefully observed Mu Yinxi's expression, and saw that he frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied, and said: "If we are determined to lose in the competition, don't you think it is impossible to win?" ”

Mu Yinxi has a cold temperament, but the sword is fanatical, in the battle with different opponents, he can always understand a little, it can be seen that he has an excellent understanding, and he is extremely talented in the way of the sword, and now he has reached the great perfection of refining qi, and it is only one step away from the foundation of the mortal world and the avenue of the moat, and it is this unattainable step away that makes him blocked, and it takes several days to understand it, only faintly aware that if he can understand the swordsmanship, he can probably build the foundation smoothly! So now is the time when he desperately wants to break through.

This time he came to the family with the elders, but he heard that there was a woman Mu Qingyuan in the family, whose qualifications were comparable to Mu Tian, and he thought about it in his heart, but he didn't expect to be told that Mu Qingyuan had just finished his retreat, and Mu Qingyuan's daughter had only reached the tenth level of qi refining now......

With such qualifications, even Mu Tian is far inferior, he is disappointed in his heart, he doesn't want to meet Ji Hongmakeup today!

Ji Hongmakeup has not been taught since she was a child, only by virtue of her own pondering, she does not have all kinds of "common sense" of people in this world, and there is no ideological restraint accordingly, every time she has a wonderful idea, she will try her best to use it in the trick, but no one has come to reprimand her for all kinds of unreasonableness, many times, although it is difficult to cultivate an inch, but the use of her tricks has reached the point of infinite changes!

She herself is unaware that she has such a ability!

Even Mu Yinxi felt helpless when she saw her like this.

He was quite angry: "How can you cultivate so wonderfully if you escape like this?" After that, he didn't even look at the red makeup again, turned around and wanted to brush his sleeves away.

Ji Hong stood firmly in place, looking at the cold light of the scabbard in his hand, the sheath had been polished smooth, and the grip was shallowly imprinted with finger marks.

Mu Yinxi, a genius born out of the Zong family, is rumored to be cold, good at swords, and obsessed with fighting. At the age of fifteen, he was refining qi at the fourth level, and challenged the great consummation of qi refining with a sword.

Victory.

Behind him, Ji Hongxiang suddenly spoke.

"I can't cultivate as well as you. Why don't you and I talk on paper? ”

Mu Yinxi stopped and responded.

"Very good."

In a trance, she actually heard the young man's soft laughter.

A surging battle spirit overflowed his chest, and Ji Hongxiang also smiled slightly.

"It is still unknown who killed the deer!"