Chapter Fifty-Seven: West Frost Forest
"What the son ordered, Shen Yi'an has already done. Just ......"
The dark incense waited for an opportunity, flowing through the white smoke of the incense burner, drilling through the black ink on the white paper, and wrapping around the man's bony fingers.
"The two girls of the Ye family, one came and went without a trace, and the other was protected by the four princes of Ning Guo in the palm of his hand, which was difficult to deal with. ”
Bright red fingernails gripped the envelope and pulled out a piece of stationery from within. Murong Xiuyi cocked her orchid fingers, and her bewitching face was filled with melancholy.
"The son of the King of Changling is too ostentatious, and I am afraid that getting rid of him suddenly will cause chaos. The daughter of the Ye family died together with the merry prince of Ning Guo, but it was a good show. ”
"It's a pity, although Yang Qingyun is not serious, but the means are okay, Shen Yi'an has been found several times closely. Murong Xiuyi took a sip, and the fire ignited in his fingertips to burn the letter.
"It's okay, the plan that the West Frost Forest can't implement, the beast ridge still has a chance. The man shook his head, signaling that Murong Xiuyi was too impatient.
"This trip to the West Frost Forest of Moqin Academy, we will recuperate and watch the play. ”
Murong Xiuyi hooked the black hair on his face and smiled around his fingers.
"Entering the Mochin Academy, danger and profit coexist. The chess pieces fell to the ground, and the white light flashed, "Xiuyi, follow me on this path, you ...... Do you regret it?"
"Childe, Murong has no regrets since he followed you. The man who is more beautiful than a woman smiled, "Everything I did today is only for the sake of my son." ”
The man raised his hand to stop Murong Xiuyi's sigh, and Yuan Ning spread out the map and examined the mountains and rivers of the Xiuyi Continent.
The slender fingers swept across the rivers and mountains of Anguo, and then entered the territory of Ningguo.
Yuan Ning was in high spirits, as if he was in the midst of a war.
"Everything I did today was for Anguo, not for me.
Xiuyi, don't let my thoughts become the poisonous hook of bees to take root in you.
If I could be free to do what I wanted, I would like to be friends with the Ye family girl who rejected me one after another. ”
His eyes were radiant, as if he was immersed in his own fantasies.
Yuan Ning picked up the brush and waved it, and wrote the next article with a smile.
When Yang Qingjue's eyes opened again, Ye Qinzhu was leaning against the door with his knees crossed, holding the Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand, and intently waiting for a strange bird.
"This is the best elixir, refined by the spirit master himself, auntie, you can enjoy your face and eat a few bites......" Ye Qinzhu held the low-grade elixir, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
Yang Qingjue couldn't help laughing.
Hearing the movement, Ye Qinzhu subconsciously hid the porcelain bottle in his hand, but was taken back by the bird with one mouth.
That son, come and take a look, this bamboo girl is a rookie who can only refine low-grade pills.
When Ye Qinzhu turned around, he saw the ostrich biting the bottle cap with a happy face.
On the other side, Yang Qingjue's hand had an extra porcelain vase out of thin air.
"Bamboo, this is a thank you gift for today's care. He chuckled, not caring that Ye Qinzhu's face was as ashamed as a peach on the spot.
Ye Qinzhu was entangled for a moment between his low-level pill and Yang Qingjue's elixir, which he didn't know was good or bad, and decisively chose to accept the gift.
"The last time I saw you enter the alchemy room, I thought that Bamboo had become interested in alchemy. ”
Yang Qingjue looked at the bird that was reluctant to chew the elixir, and put away another bottle of elixir in a flamboyant manner.
"I thought that bamboo was refined for myself, but I didn't expect it to be needed by this bird, so ...... I took back the special beast pill prepared for the eagle. ”
This bird, which likes to trap its owner, should also be taught a lesson.
Ye Qinzhu pretended not to hear the screams of the canopy, thanked her with a smile, and dragged her out of the room with the canopy.
"Yang Qingjue's medicine, is it so good?"
One foot of the bird was dragged out of the door by Ye Qinzhu, and the other foot tried to pull the threshold. Ye Qinzhu was so angry that he gave it the beast stone on the spot, and began the interrogation in his brain with his consciousness.
"Are you a fool?" "I can sense the powerful spiritual power of the elixir in the bottle through the bottle, and it is obviously a high-grade elixir that is extremely helpful for refining qi and refining roots.
Although Moqin Academy has good fire and good materials, even a person who has no power to restrain a chicken can refine a low-level elixir. But it is really rare to be able to refine the pill to this extent. ”
The spirit beast's intuition has always been sharper than that of the spirit master, so the bird was one step ahead of the detection of the value of the elixir.
Ye Qinzhu put the porcelain vase into the Nashi, and walked towards the cultivation room in three steps and two steps.
Don't think about whether Yang Qingjue's medicine is a royal product or how he got it, since he won't harm her. This medicine was specially identified by the Cyprithian, so I went to try its efficacy.
If it was possible, Ye Qinzhu would like to try the cultivation room under the rockery.
But now that the weather is unfavorable from time to time, she can only retreat to the ordinary cultivation ground.
When he walked into the venue, Yuan Ning happened to come out of it.
Feeling the spiritual power in advance, Ye Qinzhu deliberately avoided this dangerous man and staggered him into the cultivation room.
At the moment when the girl's figure disappeared, although she didn't perceive any spiritual power, Yuan Ning turned her head consciously, but she could only see the empty gate.
Among the elites of Moqin Academy, Ye Qinlan is a four-star third-class, He Huan is a five-star second-class, Yuanning is a six-star first-class, Yang Bai is a six-star first-class, and Murong Xiuyi and Shen Yi'an are all six-star second-class.
Although Yang Qingyun is a five-star spirit master, he can't beat a two-star spirit beast with a real hammer.
Yang Qingjue's body is not good, and no matter how much spiritual power she has, it will be a non-existent existence in the end.
In terms of spiritual value, Ye Qinzhu's true level is not low, but if someone is like Ye Qinzhu who can hide his spiritual value, then it is another matter.
Leaving the Ori to protect the Dharma around, he summoned the spiritual power released by the fire spirit absorption. Ye Qinzhu manipulated the spiritual power to swim around the body twice, she did not use the Gathering Spirit Pill necessary for cultivation before, but took out Yang Qingjue's gift medicine and swallowed it.
A warm current flowed down her throat into her lower abdomen, and the spiritual power instantly dispersed, entering her limbs.
In the washing over and over again, Ye Qinzhu did not feel any discomfort, but immersed himself in this kind of washing one by one.
The spiritual power gathered in the palm of his hand rotated, because of the fire spirit, at this time, Ye Qinzhu's spiritual power carried a faint warmth, promoting the flow of spiritual power.
When the spiritual power was circulated for the fifth time, Ye Qinzhu's dantian suddenly had a strange feeling. New spiritual power slowly grows, forcing the old master back.
This time it was upgraded, and Ye Qinzhu did not feel any discomfort.
In the blink of an eye, she released her excess spiritual power, and the six-star second-rank spiritual power was like a finger wrapper, mixed with flames swimming against her skin.
That elixir not only increased the spiritual power reserves in her body, but also directly surprised Ye Qinzhu and sent her to upgrade.
The fire spirit beside her let out a scream of pleasure and circled around Ye Qinzhu.
It is one with Ye Qinzhu, and when Ye Qinzhu is upgraded, its strength will naturally go to the next level.
A six-star second-class spirit master, looking at the entire Ning Kingdom, does not exceed three digits.
Ye Qinzhu's current level is enough for her to be proud in Ningguo.
Of course, Moqin Yuan is not as good as Ning Guo, and she does not have the capital to be arrogant in it. The only benefit after upgrading is to increase her confidence in entering the West Frost Forest.
In the fourteenth year of Ningguo Anping, the 48th class of students of Moqin Academy were allowed to pass through the East Frost Forest and enter the West Frost Forest area of nearly 10,000 acres in the West Courtyard.
The time is, one day.
For the gangs, burning, killing and looting of the students, the Moqin Yuan has a tolerant attitude, and is only responsible for collecting the bodies of the deceased.
However, if they leave the designated area, the people of the West Courtyard have the right to take action, regardless of whether they are killed or injured.