Chapter 181: Who Is She?
Purple Cloud Tears, compressing the spiritual power to the extreme and turning it into liquid, this is the upgraded version of the previous super-concentrated spiritual power ball of Mirage, which is even more powerful.
In addition, the spiritual power of the mirage is strong to be compressed and formed in an instant, and the technique is also exquisite, not just thrown out casually, the mirage just depends on the gourd to paint the scoop to have such an effect, and the power is unpredictable when he is thoroughly mastered.
It seems like a simple move, if Mirage hadn't played the super-concentrated spiritual power ball before, if her mental power was average, if she didn't know how to track, none of them would have the current effect.
Thousands of days of accumulation are only for the outbreak of this moment.
No one is born with toughness, and only I know how much I give.
The continuous combat spiritual power consumption was too great, and his footsteps fell to the ground weakly, and he ate the healing pill and left directly with the people.
When the thousand families saw that the head of the family did not appear, they knew that the head of the family didn't care about it, so they naturally had no right to care, and dispersed with doubts.
Only a few elders in the shadows looked at the direction in which the mirage had left, who the hell was she?
Mirage returned to the courtyard where he lived, "You guys clean up and go back to the Fenghua Hall later." After the explanation, he went into the house.
After making sure that no one was probing her room, she entered the Hibiscus Jade, found Qianfan, and recounted the matter.
Qian Fan knew that someone would be looking for death and deserved it, "Okay, I know, people who should know about your identity will know, and people who shouldn't know are not qualified to know, and I will take care of other things." ”
Mirage was relieved when he got this, "Okay, then I'll go, these people will be cultivating in it for the time being, if there is something to contact me or go to Fenghua Hall to find me." ”
Qianfan also wanted to follow, but he had to take the opportunity to completely clean up the affairs of the Qianjia family this time, otherwise the disaster would only be endless if it continued to ferment.
It was still a group of thirteen people, and this time Mirage used her identity token to save money, and the group returned to Minglan City for free.
Knowing that Fenghua hadn't come back yet, Mirage returned to her dormitory and asked the others to cultivate separately, and she herself entered the Hibiscus Jade.
This time she chose the thunder attribute room, the Purple Cloud Thunder Method has high requirements for the thunder attribute, in order to be able to cultivate this exercise well, the foundation of the thunder attribute must be firmly laid, and enough thunder attribute is a prerequisite for using the top exercise.
Push open the door, I'll go, I can't see the edge at a glance, thousands of families are all concentrated in this room, and I don't know if so many people cultivating at the same time will consume the thunder attribute of the room.
found a place suitable for his strength, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and sent a message to Qianyan asking him to come to her to heal at this time every day, so he eliminated distracting thoughts and guided the thunder attribute in the room to enter the body and refine it into his own.
Two years later, Mirage left Hibiscus Jade.
Twenty years had passed in the Hibiscus Jade Middle School, and this was the first time she had cultivated for such a long time, and the last alchemy had only taken more than ten years.
Mirage felt her strength, the peak of the first order of the Spirit Emperor, she finally stepped into the Spirit Emperor, and she has been in the Star God Continent for three years.
But if there was no Hibiscus Jade, she would only be around the sixth order of the Spirit Saint at most.
Now it will take her three or four years to break through to the first order, and the more she goes on, the longer it will be, and it will take more than ten years to reach the spirit god to break through the first order.
The mirage is mind is clear, and it is the natural avenue that cultivates that it is so easy to break through the Spirit Emperor, and some people are stuck at this level and don't know how many years it will take.
disguised his strength, downgraded one level to become a spirit saint, and then opened the door of the dormitory.
As soon as Mirage went out, I saw Yinlan and Escape from the world in the distance, and it felt good to be greeted by someone when I got out.
Sweetly shouted Master, Yinlan nodded, "Congratulations on the improvement of the apprentice's strength, I'm afraid that Master will not be able to help you much in the future." ”
"How can I, a rookie in my twenties, still count on you to supervise and teach at all times." I'm going to take you to the divine realm in the future.
Yinlan just responded to her with a smile, Mirage always felt that today's escape was a little quiet, and stared at him a few times, "Changed sex?" ”
Escaping the world, he twisted his face arrogantly, and muttered in his heart: It's not because of you, or I'm already happy at this time, why do I get out of the customs so quickly if I have nothing to do, really, delaying him to cultivate his feelings.
Of course, Mirage didn't know what was awkward about escapism, but she knew that this thing would be fine in a while.
Yinlan: "Fenghua has been back for a long time, you go to see him, we won't go." ”
"Hmm."
I don't know where the master is, Mirage followed her memory to the main hall, and on the way, she met many people who looked at her curiously, and she walked forward without squinting. 113
The two guards guarding the entrance of the main hall saw her coming, greeted her and pushed the door of the hall open.
It seems that Master has explained.
As soon as Mirage wanted to step in, he felt a resistance, was this to test himself?
This master is kind of interesting.
Mirage took a step, obviously felt that the resistance had become bigger, and he was still playing like this, and suddenly he collected all the resistance power, and he felt that he was flying, and he flew out of the Fenghua Hall at once, and he played big.
Mirage came back again, feeling extremely embarrassed, and looked at the way the guards looked at him, "Ahem, remember nothing happened just now." ”
The guards could only bow their heads and nod, but they had so much personality that they let themselves fly like this.
"In vain, don't play tricks again."
Mirage touched his nose, and this time he honestly stepped through the door, every step was very difficult, and he felt like an old ox plowing the land, carrying a heavy plough doing a job that he didn't know when he could finish.
After a few steps, the sweat had already wet her back, and she moved her turtle steps forward under pressure, when did this come to an end, the main hall was a hundred meters long.
Mirage is moving forward step by step, and you must always be nervous, you must know that if you don't advance, you will retreat, and a little sloppiness will be the result of flying.
Take out the Wind Listening Sword and control your body, the combination of the wind attribute and the Wind Listening Sword will maximize the wind attribute.
Mirage just made a very simple move, which was to use the Wind Listening Sword in front of him to open up a short vacuum area for himself to walk, although it was not fast, but it was a little less effort than just now.
"In vain, don't be opportunistic."
Mirage glanced at Fenghua indignantly, and withdrew his Wind Listening Sword, the vacuum opened up with his bare hands did not have such a good effect.
This time she no longer tossed, the old scalper is the old scalper, under the huge pressure, under all kinds of slander in her heart, she also feels full of energy.
It's really been a long time since I've been so tired, it's like I'm moving forward against a mountain of tens of millions of tons, and I've just walked halfway through, and Mirage has already sensed the trouble, because there is not much spiritual power.
"Master, can I take the pill?"
"What do you think?"
What should she do if she wants to hit someone, it's so hateful, wait for her to surpass him in the future and let him go like this again, hum.
No matter how angry she was in her heart, she didn't show it at all, and the sweat of the bean smashed into her eyes, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it, she really didn't have much strength.
Can she cultivate her spiritual power before leaving?
Don't ask anymore, for fear of getting another sentence what do you think?
Slowly bent over and sat down cross-legged, exhaled a long breath, and began to cultivate.
Fenghua looks at the apprentices who are not very peaceful, and there are always all kinds of moths to alleviate difficulties, but they don't match the eccentric, and they have the ability to take advantage of opportunistic tricks.
But this time he didn't speak, he could already see that after three more steps, he would fly out, so he waited quietly.
He probably already knew the strength of the apprentice, but he didn't expect to break through the Spirit Emperor so quickly, and even he would fool him with the strength of a Spirit Saint.
Mirage silently counted one, two, three, four, five in her heart, and before she heard Fenghua's words after five sounds, she began to recover her spiritual power in a heart, completely ignoring Fenghua's existence.
Finally resurrected with full blood, the mirage was once again a diligent old scalper, and when she walked in front of Fenghua, it was dark, and it took her a day to walk a hundred meters.
The first thing Mirage said when he sat on the ground was, "How many people have you tossed in this way?" ”
Fenghua couldn't hear her resentment, and looked down at the mirage evilly, "Everyone who has entered this hall has this honor." ”
Okay, you can do it, you are awesome, Fenghua Hall is your home, you can toss it casually.
The two of them looked at each other like this, refusing to give in to each other, and in the end, it was the mirage eyes that looked away because of the unbearably tight sweat.