Feng Qingyu walked and gradually fell behind, but she found a point, the more she went inside, the more the Xuan Li became much stronger, seeing that the sun was gradually setting in the western mountains, and the forest was gradually dimming, Feng Qing sat on the branch and said to rest in place first.

Everyone then found a place to rest, Feng Qingyu turned his head to look over and saw Feng Rong sitting cross-legged not far away, the pattern on the mask was carved very beautifully, just covering her face, Feng Qingyu simply found a place to sit down.

She found that the few big acupoints that had been sealed so far would delay her cultivation, but it would only be affected when she ascended to the golden pill at the peak of the rotation, and she could still cultivate well during this time, the original owner did not have any cultivation techniques, and because the meridians were sealed, she showed that her talent was very average during the test.

It's different now, but there are a lot of cultivation exercises in her mind.

Feng Qing lay on the book in the dark night and looked up at the moonlight above his head, which was even more dim through the layers of branches and leaves, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on his handsome face was even more hazy and beautiful, he opened his eyes and looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt a surge of mysterious power not far away, he turned his head sharply to look over, the other disciples had already rested, Feng Rong was still cultivating cross-legged, but he also fell into meditation.

Feng Qing's eyes fell on the inconspicuous Feng Qingyu from beginning to end, and the Xuan Li around her fluctuated a little for a moment, and a complex pattern gradually flowed out under her feet, and the pattern only flickered with a faint silver light around her.

He was sure that Feng Qingyu had suppressed his promotion to the minimum, he saw that she was just the second stage of qi training a few days ago, but he didn't expect to reach the middle and late stages of the third stage of qi training so quickly, and the flickering fluorescence reflected her face flickering brightly and darkly.

Feng Qing frowned, he seemed to have never seen this pattern.

Feng Qingyu obviously felt that the Xuan Power in his body was even stronger after he was promoted, but he didn't expect that the cultivation of Xuan Power and the exercises he got at the beginning could fit together, and when he was cultivating, he was only cultivating to the sixfold peak, and at that time he was already considered a strong existence, if he cultivated to the ninefold peak, he didn't know what it would look like.

When she was cultivating, Feng Qing kept staring at the intricate pattern under her and pondering carefully, this intricate pattern was like some kind of rune, and his gaze stared at the flickering pattern that was bright and dark, and it was complicated.

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The next morning, everyone woke up and hurried again, Feng Qingyu followed behind the crowd, her existence seemed to be ignored by others, and she also tried her best to reduce her sense of existence, so that others could not feel her presence at all.

The more you go inside, the more the trees cover the sky and the sun, and the thick trunk can only be hugged by a few ringed arms, and Feng Qing's original casual appearance gradually became serious. After walking for three or four days, the trees inside grew so long that they couldn't even cast sunlight, and the dark environment made everyone vigilant.

Didn't you say that there were low-level spirit beasts? Why is it weirdly quiet along the way, not to mention low-level spirit beasts, even there are few ordinary beasts.

Just when everyone was slowly walking forward, suddenly a person in front of them exclaimed, and everyone immediately began to be on guard, but even so, there were still other people who exclaimed, Feng Qingyu fell at the back of the team, and when he was about to move forward, he suddenly felt that his ankle was caught, and the cold and slippery touch made Feng Qingyu frown for a while.