"Well, how do you feel about your mental power now? Is it better? Xia Tingyu asked.

"It's fully recovered, but it's not improving!" Wang Ziqiao had some regrets, after all, it was the first time, and he thought that he could greatly improve his cultivation.

"Your soul is injured so badly, you can recover overnight, it's already amazing, I feel that my soul cultivation is vaguely about to reach the middle and late stage of the third level, as long as you cultivate more, you will definitely be able to break through quickly, there seems to be a breath of qi in the body, my physical body cultivation has not yet reached the level of having internal qi, why can I have a sense of qi?"

"Maybe that's the difference between the Human Emperor Sutra? Let's ponder and ponder again in the future! ”

"Then I'm going to have a ...... with you tonight," Xia Tingyu coquettishly became in Wang Ziqiao's arms.

"Hehehe, let me tell you, the female scripture in this Imperial Maiden's Heart Sutra can actually be cultivated alone, if I am not by your side in the future, you can combine it with the Demon God Technique, one hundred and eight Demon God Recipe movements will make your physical cultivation also improve at a high speed!" Prince Joe explained.

"Really?" Xia Tingyu left the arms of Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao nodded naturally.

It's just that when Xia Tingyu got out of bed, her legs trembled, and she almost didn't stand still, she only felt that her legs were weak and she had no strength.

"Hey, you still say that there are no sequelae, isn't this the sequelae? How do you let me walk today? Xia Tingyu complained again, when she was awake just now, she didn't feel anything wrong with her body, but she found some backache.

"Hehehe, this is the Emperor's Sutra, created by the emperor, the benefits to men are greater than the benefits to women, today is our first time, so do it for a while, and it won't be so long in the future!" Wang Ziqiao felt relaxed and powerful all over.

Xia Tingyu glared at Wang Ziqiao and said, "I can't accompany you at night, and I can't sleep all night in the future, you still want Rourou, the two of you have a peculiar physique, and combined with this kind of magic skill, you will definitely be able to break through each other!" ”

"It's not time yet, I plan to be with Nalan Rourou again when my spiritual power reaches the peak of the fifth level, and when the time comes, maybe I can break through to the sixth level realm in one fell swoop!" While Wang Ziqiao was talking, he had already left the room with Xia Tingyu.

At this time, everyone got up one after another and gathered in the living room on the first floor.

Huo Xiang was the last to come out, and after seeing Wang Ziqiao, he looked up and down: "It seems that you are okay today, what happened yesterday?" ”

"Yesterday was a mistake, hehe, how are you? It's all right, right? Is it possible to leave the Kunlun faction today? Prince Joe asked.

"After eating for a while, let's all go to the Kunlun Sect martial arts training ground to gather, and it can be regarded as saying goodbye to each other!"

Wang Ziqiao nodded, and did not ask why Huo Xiang was tired yesterday and who he was fighting against.

After breakfast, the group packed up their things, left their place of residence, and came to the Kunlun faction's martial arts training ground.

This martial arts training venue can accommodate nearly 10,000 people to practice martial arts at the same time, and all major sects have gathered here, and on the high platform on one side of the square, there are several masters of the Kunlun faction.

It's just that Wang Ziqiao found that their demeanor was not very good, and he even had a cold feeling, and when he looked around, thousands of disciples of the Kunlun Sect were all carrying weapons and surrounded the square.

Sikong and his wife looked down at the people below with murderous eyes in their eyes, and after seeing that everyone had arrived, Sikong Feihu said: "The Kunlun Martial Arts Conference is completely over today, I welcome everyone to come here to cheer, through this martial arts conference, everyone has also learned a lot from each other, and many people have been promoted, but what disappointed me is that someone actually broke into the library of my Kunlun faction and stole many precious classics of my Kunlun faction!" ”

The last sentence of the last sentence fell, and thousands of people in the entire square immediately exploded, and many people didn't understand what Sikong Feihu meant.

But Wang Ziqiao's heart sank, and Xia Tingyu, Yu Wei, and Luo Hongyu also had flickering eyes, but they quickly calmed down.

They had already agreed that they would not admit it, and it was impossible for the people of the Kunlun faction to know who stole it.

"I treat everyone sincerely, but there are people with bad intentions, but if the thief can return the things to our Kunlun faction, we can act as if nothing happened!" Sikong Feihu continued.

"Hey, Sikong, what do you mean by that? Do you suspect that we stole your things? The shamanic ancestor Saren shouted angrily.

"It's not a suspicion, but a fact, this morning, a disciple of the Library Pavilion, when cleaning the Library Pavilion, suddenly found that all the things on the third floor of my Library Pavilion were gone, I think, the person who can steal so many things from my Kunlun Sect without knowing it, his cultivation must not be simple, at least he must be a warlock who is proficient in the art of spells, otherwise, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is impossible for a martial artist to steal so many things under the nose of my Kunlun Sect people!" Sikong Feihu said with a cold face.

"Oh? Sikong Feihu, I don't know if you lost something or not, but if you slander us like this, I'm afraid it's not so easy, besides, all of our disciples are under the surveillance of your Kunlun sect disciples, have you gone to steal things, don't you know the way? Ding Lianfeng asked rhetorically.

"It is also very easy for some people to use the spell technique to evade the surveillance of our Kunlun sect people. Besides, the disciples of my Kunlun sect are not closely monitoring you, what you are doing in secret, we don't know what to do at all, I will release the words today, everyone must accept the inspection of my Kunlun faction, otherwise, don't blame my Kunlun faction for turning its face and not recognizing people! ”

After Sikong Feihu said a word, more than 3,000 disciples of the Kunlun Sect around the square drew their weapons one after another, and looked at the disciples of the gate people in the square with angry expressions.

At this moment, everyone believed what Sikong Feihu said, the treasure of the Kunlun faction must have been lost, otherwise, they would not have done such a thing, which would offend all the sects.

Everyone also talked about it:

"Who stole the Kunlun Sect's things?"

"You can actually steal things from the Kunlun Sect Library Pavilion without knowing it, not to mention the boldness, the means are indeed very clever!"

……

Wu Lingyun carried the scimitar on his back, his expression was cold, and he spoke: "Sikong, how do you want to check, make a decision as soon as possible, my Tianshan faction supports you!" ”

"Thank you, I hope you can cooperate more, my Kunlun faction will never frame anyone, but it will never let go of thieves who dare to steal! Open all the packages, and we'll send someone to search your place of residence! Sikong Feihu said with a serious expression.

Wang Ziqiao's eyes were on Wu Lingyun's body, Wu Lingyun didn't look like a big deal on the surface, he didn't look like he was injured at all, on the other hand, Huo Xiang's brows kept frowning, as if he had something on his mind.

Wang Ziqiao and the others were naturally not afraid of searches, and they were not afraid of the sixth-level masters who sensed with their eyes closed in the crowd.