After passing through the streets, Zhao Lingge and Wang Xie finally returned to the door of the Qingyang Hotel without any difficulties.

Dangdangdang.

Zhao Lingge came to the door of the hotel and slammed the door with his hand.

After that, I heard the sound of footsteps in the house, and a figure gradually approached.

opened the door, and a fat face full of greasy appeared in Zhao Lingge's line of sight, and a pair of squinting eyes scanned the scene outside. As his gaze met Zhao Lingge, Fat Xu felt a cold sweat break out, and hurriedly opened the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, come in."

Xu Fatzi nodded and admitted his mistake to Zhao Lingge, for fear that he would be treated the same as before again.

Zhao Lingge glanced at him, ignored him, and walked into the hotel. Behind her, Wang Xie and others also followed her.

Coming to the hotel, Zhao Lingge slowly glanced around and saw Liu Wei and others standing up in the hall. Zhao Lingge didn't care much, but moved his gaze, looking for Zhang Weiqing's figure.

"I'm back."

Zhang Weiqing walked out of the crowd with a gentle smile on his face, as warm as the sun shining.

Looking at Zhang Weiqing with a smile on his face, feeling the warmth on his body, Zhao Lingge's indifferent expression caused by the killing also eased.

Nodding in response, Zhao Lingge turned around and guided Wang Xie out to get acquainted.

It wasn't until Wang Xie came to the position next to Zhao Lingge that Zhang Weiqing noticed him, and then his eyes turned to a group of people who were also wearing Taoist robes behind him.

After glancing around with a somewhat strange look on his face, Zhang Weiqing refocused his gaze on the two people in front of him, and asked with a smile with a hint of doubt: "Xiaoge, who are these people?" ”

Wang Xie heard the question, and without waiting for Zhao Lingge's introduction, he responded in a familiar manner: "Brother, we are from the Taoist Association. My name is Wang Xie. ”

As he spoke, Wang Xie stretched out his hand to express friendship.

Zhang Weiqing shook hands with him, and then said gently with a smile: "Zhang Weiqing, fortunately." He turned around and pointed to Liu Wei behind him, and introduced: "That's Liu Wei, the vice president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association." ”

Seeing that his eyes were cast, Liu Wei nodded, scratched his head with his right hand, and then laughed toothily.

In the process of knowing each other from several parties, Zhao Lingge didn't say anything, but let them take the initiative to get acquainted. Subsequently, the atmosphere was not mobilized, which made it very difficult for the two parties to integrate into each other.

And she didn't have such plans at all, as if she had nothing to do with her. She just walked slowly to the edge of the couch and sat down unhurriedly, watching their embarrassment.

Seeing that Zhao Lingge didn't care about the intersection of the two parties at all, he was thinking about other things as if he had something on his mind. Zhang Weiqing came to Zhao Lingge and sat down beside him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Shaking his head, Zhao Lingge took out the energy crystal and spread it in his hand.

Looking at the four Noh Crystals, Zhang Weiqing showed a wry smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I didn't find Noh Crystals either." ”

"Nengjing?"

Wang Xie, who was not far away, heard the conversation between the two and hurriedly came to the two of them. I felt my hand in my pocket, took it out and spread out my hand, only to see a first-grade energy crystal the size of a white soybean grain lying quietly on Wang Xie's hand. Then, Wang Xie asked with some doubts, "Do you need this?" ”

Nodding, Zhang Weiqing looked at Wang Xie and asked tentatively, "You... Is it sold? How much? ”

"Sell? Don't sell! ”

Wang Xie said while shaking his head with his eyes closed.

Hearing this answer, Zhao Lingge's bright eyes, which were a little imperceptible just now, dimmed again.

Holding the energy crystal in his hand with his backhand, Zhao Lingge got up and prepared to leave.

"What are you going to do, you haven't finished yet." Wang Xie blinked, and continued in a slightly unangry tone: "Hey, I said that we can also live and die together, this is a lifelong friendship, I still have to buy you a piece of Nengjing?" ”

Then Wang Xie threw Neng Jing to Zhao Lingge, turned around and waved his hand, "Hey, this piece is for you." ”

Silently catching Nengjing, Zhao Lingge shook his head, looked at Wang Xie's background, looked at Zhang Weiqing again, and turned to leave.

When Zhang Weiqing saw this situation, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Wang Xie with a little more affection.

A slightly brisk pace sounded rhythmically in the corridor of the hotel, and the surrounding lights that were a little dim due to the lack of electricity seemed to be cheerful at this moment. Zhao Lingge walked in the corridor, thinking about the operation technique of the Netherworld Decision.

Netherworld Decision, the cultivation method based on devouring inevitably requires a large number of energy crystals. Now that he has five first-level energy crystals in his hands, he will be able to step into the first layer of ancient martial arts, that is, the realm of external strength. In this realm, the physical fitness of the ancient warriors was strengthened, their strength increased, and their endurance was long-lasting.

While thinking, Zhao Lingge stepped into his room. Turning around and locking the door, she first sat cross-legged on the ground to calm her heart, in order to get rid of distracting thoughts and empty her heart.

Waiting for no more desires in his thoughts, Zhao Lingge got up and turned over his hand to take out the energy crystals, and placed the five energy crystals on the ground clockwise, forming a simple pentagram. He sat in the center of the pentagram and silently urged the exercises.

I saw a faintly invisible dark and deep air mass slowly rotating outside Zhao Lingge's dantian. Attracted by this cyclone, the five energy crystals on the ground emitted a little starlight, slowly connecting to Zhao Lingge, and gradually rotating around her.

Slowly, the rhythm of the rotation gradually accelerated, and Zhao Lingge felt the abundant energy squeezing into his body, and a little bit of the feeling of tearing his body appeared, and it was growing wildly.

It's like your body has become a balloon that has been inflated all the time, and it's swollen and itchy.

As the pain deepened, Zhao Lingge's face also turned pale, his lips were gradually purple, and drips of sweat slid down on his creamy skin, making a strange dull sound when he fell to the ground.

This pain is nothing, Zhao Lingge is quite self-deprecating. Compared to the grief experienced in the three years of sinking in the previous life, this pain is completely negligible.

In this extremely painful situation but could only endure it, Zhao Lingge forgot the time, forgot everything, and only insisted in his mind.

Finally, with the absorption of the last trace of energy into the body, the promotion was only one step away. That is to shrink the dantian and absorb the residual energy.

Suddenly, a little gray light flashed at the center of Zhao Lingge's eyebrows, and gradually this thin layer of energy began to cover his body.

What's the situation? Zhao Lingge raised his eyebrows, but he didn't dare to be distracted, so he had to ignore it and continue to compress the dantian.

Slowly, the gray energy filled his body, and a cold feeling from the heart filled Zhao Lingge's whole body.

Cold! It's really cold!

A hundred times colder than in the last twenty years!

Zhao Lingge never considered that when he was promoted, his old mistakes would be made again, and they were a hundred times stronger than before. However, she can't be distracted, if she makes a mistake in compressing the dantian, the energy in the dantian will directly lose control and tear herself to pieces.

But it's cold! Leng even slowed down his own thinking.

Enduring this irresistible cold, Zhao Lingge struggled to concentrate his mind, but he didn't have much strength to compress the energy in the dantian.

Feeling the energy in the dantian scurrying around, Zhao Lingge didn't feel the pain of tearing, presumably because his body was unconscious due to the cold.

Trembling, Zhao Lingge slowly fell to the ground and curled up in a ball, wanting to use this method to accumulate some heat to resist the cold.

Heh, it's useless.

Zhao Lingge snorted miserably in his heart.

Looks like I'm going to die here. The thief God gave me a chance to live again, but it directly made me unable to get through this mortal difficulty. It doesn't make much sense.

Zhao Lingge's body trembled, and his heart was filled with despair and a trace of resentment. She gave up, she understood that she was only a mortal, only a woman, and she did not have the strength or the courage to continue to face this cold. She was gradually sliding into the abyss, as in a dream, falling into the bottomless cold abyss.

At this moment, she wanted someone next to her to hug her, hugging her at the last moment of her life, so that she felt that there was still warmth and hope in the world. But now she has no one around her, only herself to die silently in this silent cold.

Opening his eyes and looking at the world, Zhao Lingge slowly closed his eyes.