Chapter 365: The Saddest Urging Immortal Cultivator in History (2)
Fortunately, the world can use his mind, and Meng Hui avoided a monster brawl in time, which was just a passing plot and extremely dangerous to experience.
is from the perspective of the vicious female supporting role, and when she picked up the butterfly bracelet, she mentioned by the way that the vicious female supporting actress had seen Qin Chuchu once in the Qin family, so she recognized her and sighed pretendedly.
The vicious female partner who is about to pass by here is called Lin Meier, the daughter of a Yuanying elder of the Hehuan Sect, according to her usual urine nature, Lin Meier is a ruthless character who is used to not knowing the height of the sky.
She relied on her mother to be an elder of Yuanying, and did whatever she wanted in the small world of Qingyun Realm, where Yuanying was the top level, often kidnapping good-looking teenagers and defiling them tragically.
Song Qing, the male protagonist of this book, is a dick who has crossed over in modern times, and he was miserable when he was a child, and then of course he was a poor young man, and he was thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.
According to the words of the original text, Song Qing is "delicate and extraordinary", "obviously not particularly delicate but has a unique temperament", in short, it is a public face that can be seen at a glance in the pile of people.
As for the heroine Zhen Yun, she has a mysterious origin, the most beautiful woman in it, all the adjectives that the author can use are piled up on her, and sometimes it is more contradictory.
For example, at the beginning, it was said that Zhen Yun was charming and matchless, and looking at a man could make the other party tremble. Later, a few paragraphs were written that they were as pure as snow, and a pair of black eyes made people feel calm for no reason, which made people love but not desire.
Sometimes it is said that Zhen Yun is delicate and innocent, and she is as ignorant as a girl, but when the plot requires it, she is said to be decisive, comparable to the real person of Yuanying......
Meng Hui has a black line, gathering so many faces in one, this is a split personality, right?
"Song Qing, Zhen Yun, this name is the master of the Qingyun Realm! How can I, Qin Chuchu, express my dissatisfaction? ”
Meng Hui rolled his eyes, the main line of the task was to let Qin Chuchu advance to the Yuan Infant, and surpass the male and female protagonists, becoming the first person of the same generation in the Qingyun Realm.
"Song Qing is an ancient mixed yuan spiritual root, which sounds very similar to the five spiritual roots, but they are the kind of people who are balanced and open by the five elements, and Qin Chuchu is the true five spiritual roots!
"Not to mention Zhen Yun, the daughter of the Heavenly Dao, the big winner in life, the mutated ice wind and thunder three spirit roots, all of them have been occupied by her. And it's so balanced and harmonious. Socio-social ......"
Meng Hui felt that if he wanted to PK with any of these two people, he was on the verge of death, and he was crazy about it, not to mention that both of them were trampled underfoot, it was simply a fool's dream.
"The most critical spiritual root is not good, how can this be cultivated and advanced?"
Meng Hui used the body technique to leave the danger zone and came to the edge of a mountain range of Huangbulaji, where the water veins are not abundant, the demon beasts do not like to come, there are no treasures such as spirit fruits, and human cultivation will not approach.
She condensed her metallic spiritual power and conjured up a small sword, cut a hole at the foot of the mountain, cleaned up the rubble, and laid out a simple formation, planning to spend the night here.
"Five lower-grade spirit stones, twelve spirit beads, a bottle of Bigu Dan, and one Zhuji Dan, or the ...... prepared by the Butterfly Demon" Meng Hui saw the empty storage bag, and felt that his hairline was about to move back. I don't even have a single piece of clothing to change into! ”
The tattered coarse linen clothes on her body were bought from a village girl with a spirit bead when she passed through a village. The previous defensive skirt was damaged, and there was no way to hide it.
"A low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred spirit beads, this thing is too worthless. Five low-grade spirit stones, this can buy five Bigu Dan at most, and you have to bargain with others. ”
Poor and hard-working, with surprisingly poor qualifications and no golden fingers, Meng Hui felt that this was the worst monk she had ever seen.
Her afterglow suddenly swept to her wrist, a bracelet that looked unique in shape and was not particularly exquisitely made, which gave her a sense of hope.
"Space, ......"
Once upon a time, Meng Hui felt that if there was a space as a reward, the ghost life would be consummated. Later, I found out that her own soul can hold things, and this thing seems to be very chicken.
She used her mind to make sure that there was absolutely no one nearby, so she poked out a wisp of the bracelet and burrowed into it like returning to the underworld.
"Wow!" When Meng Hui saw the scene inside, he felt that the ghost life was about to be consummated again! This is different from what she imagined to be loaded with things, and the peasant woman's spring is a little sweet, this is completely a holy place for cultivation!
The aura inside was so thick that it was about to drip water, and the five elements were balanced, which not only did not make people feel suffocated, but also made her feel extremely comfortable.
As far as the eye can see, the grass exudes the breath of infiltrating the soul, and the fog in the distance is hazy, and the outline of a quaint and huge palace can be vaguely seen.
Meng Hui rushed over and felt an aura that shocked her, as if he wanted to make her surrender.
"Could this be ......" Meng Hui's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, "The legendary king's domineering qi?" ”
I don't know if I sensed her coming, or heard her speak, the door of the temple slowly opened, silently, revealing the fluorescent dots inside. Meng Hui felt a fierce force, rushing from those fluorescents.
"A sword?" Meng Hui stood at the door and didn't dare to enter.
Her soul doesn't care about these powers, after all, she is an immortal, and everything here is a small trick for her soul. But Qin Chuchu's body was too fragile, and if he rushed in, he would definitely be shattered by the sword qi.
Meng Hui poked out her mind and tried to pull out a sword to see how powerful it was, but she found that she couldn't pull it out with her immortal thoughts.
She retracted her thoughts and took a few steps back, the door of the temple slowly closed, and she raised her eyes to look at the palace plaque, which read "Spirit Sword Palace".
"There's no such plot in it. Zhen Yun got the butterfly bracelet, so he could only come in to take refuge in the disaster, and he had not seen the Spirit Sword Palace many times. Hey, hey, is this my golden finger? ”
Meng Hui's mind came into contact with the three words of Spirit Sword Palace, and something suddenly became more in his mind.
"The remnants of the Ancient Sword Sect? Need a sword to choose a sword? Meng Hui blinked, "Is this asking me to take the sword cultivation path?" I'm O**K! ”
She doesn't engage in objects, she doesn't participate in the rights and wrongs of the sect family, she just wants to conquer the Qingyun Realm and defeat the children of the Heavenly Dao, and the sword correction is suitable!
The most important thing is that sword cultivation does not look at the spiritual root. A good spiritual root is helpful, but if you don't have a good spiritual root, you can achieve something with your heart and hard work. After practicing the lethality, you don't have to play those imaginary ones, no matter how many treasures you have, I will only break them with a sword.
"Since the aura here is so strong, let's start practicing here first. However, is there any exercise in this Spirit Sword Palace......"
Meng Hui found out bitterly that he still had the Great Road Qi Technique passed down by the Butterfly Demon, and he didn't know anything about swordsmanship.
She rummaged around the Spirit Sword Palace again, but found nothing.
"Alas, if you want to be lazy, you can't practice in it until you build a foundation quickly." Meng Hui left in frustration and returned to the formation, intending to rest overnight and go in the direction of the Thousand Swords Sect.
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