"Liu Ci, you stay, I have something to say to you."

Veblen secretly felt in his heart that it was not necessarily a good thing for people to be too smart, and suddenly remembered the abnormality of the previous night, and he asked Liu Ci to stay alone.

When there were only two people left in the room, Priest Veblen said bluntly: "In the past few days, there has been spiritual power radiating from the office at night, right?" ”

Liu Ci didn't expect Priest Veblen to ask this, or she didn't expect Priest Veblen to endure it for a few days and wait until now to ask. But she had had had enough of hiding and being scared, and since she was no longer hidden, and was watched by Veblen priests, she didn't have to lie anymore:

"Yes, that's my mental power."

Veblen frowned: "I remember that you seem to have been a mercenary in Emster, and at the top of Ordoren Peak, you also hold a sword against the enemy, which shows that you are a real martial artist, a swordsman who is not weak...... But below the Great Sage, the martial artist can't release his mental power, don't tell me, you already have the strength of the Great Sage at your age! ”

Liu Ci couldn't help but shake his head, "Do you think it's possible?" My lord, what you want to ask is, do I know magic? That's right, I can't bear to deceive you anymore, I don't just know magic, but I'm especially good at scrolling. However, due to some special reasons, my physique is different from that of ordinary mages, and outsiders may not be able to detect the magical elements in my body. ”

What Liu Ci said was already eighty percent true, so she looked at Veblen with a very frank gaze.

However, the old man's brows were not relaxed, and he even wrinkled into the word "Chuan" because of her honesty.

"I once warned you that the Demon Martial Arts Weekend will not work on the mainland, you probably didn't hear it. It's not that I'm intimidating you, many years ago, there were people who tried to combine the strong physique of a warrior with the disadvantages of a magician. However, martial artists are training their bodies, training their bodies to the extreme, and generating fighting spirit from the outside to the inside; The magician, on the other hand, practices the gods, meditates to generate spiritual power, and the spiritual power communicates the magical elements, and turns the elements into the strongest attack weapons through magical items and spells, taking the path from the inside to the outside. Greedy people want to combine the two, but in the end, they explode and die in internal and external conflicts......"

The old priest looked disapproving, it was the first time Liu Ci had heard someone summarize the two cultivation paths on the mainland like this, straightforward and detailed, this was from the bottom of his heart for her, so he would say it so thoroughly.

The old priest really had nothing to say to her, but Liu Ci couldn't tell him his identity as a traverser, nor could he tell her that her cultivation was completely different from the entire continent, which doomed her to live up to the old priest's kind advice.

Although Liu Ci was listening attentively, the old priest knew when he saw her eyes that with the other party's intelligence and stubbornness, she probably wouldn't encounter major setbacks, and she would not agree with his words.

Veblen was also a little excited for a while, Liu Ci moved his lips, but he still didn't say much.

"I don't know where you learned your magic, maybe your teacher didn't teach you, magicians never let their mental power loose easily, like your behavior the other night can be said to be a serious provocation, especially in the Holy Land Harbor...... It's not appropriate, so pay more attention in the future. ”

Liu Ci nodded silently, and both of them lost their talk for a while, this was really the most speculative night between her and the old priest.

Liu Ci returned to the room and watered the ink bamboo with his heart.

Although she really wanted to spend a long time to grow this bamboo into a real treasure, the current situation probably did not allow it to continue to grow freely.

In the past few days, Liu Ci has tried several times to pull out the ink bamboo, and then temporarily gave up this idea. If you endure it a little longer, you can absorb some more spiritual springs, and you must be more handy when you use it as a weapon.

After resuming meditation overnight, the spiritual power in her body was very difficult at first, and the failure rate when drawing talismans was also higher than before, using ten rune papers, often only one or two finished products, watching the rune paper she carried with her gradually decreased, Liu Ci's heart was dripping blood.

Fortunately, the nameless qi cultivation she cultivated was extraordinary, and after meditating for several nights in a row, Liu Ci's past qi sense returned.

Asked Lambert for a small stove and clay pot, and Liu Ci had already taken out the aura ingredients from the lotus pond space and started the fire himself. She cut the stored bacon into small cubes and boiled them with sweet potatoes and yams, and hung the clay pots on the small stove without extinguishing the charcoal fire, and two hours later, the whole office was filled with the smell of yam and sweet potato soup.

The people in the office only felt that the aristocratic lady had nothing to do, but Liu Ci was also comfortable eating alone. While guarding the small stove and constantly stirring the soup, Liu Ci could see the wood aura ingredients wandering, and when she kept a certain frequency, they would even gather around the soup spoon.

It's a pity that neither the firepower nor the equipment can make the aura mass to the next level, otherwise Liu Ci would doubt that he would boil and boil, so he would refine the legendary elixir.

If she had been in Emster or the Moroch Mountains at this time, she would have studied the sensation of passing by that moment. Relying on the consumption of aura ingredients to cultivate, and refining the aura into pills and swallowing it, that is a world of different cultivation effects.

In addition to alchemy, there is actually a relatively simple aura purification. For example, when she uses sweet potatoes to make wine, if she distills it repeatedly, the liquor becomes more and more mellow, and the more aura it contains. No matter how strong the wine is, for Liu Ci, as long as he uses his spiritual power, he can evaporate the alcohol and water.

She didn't think of this method of quickly restraining her aura before, but she promised that Sister Ah would never become a drunkard who dreamed of death again, and Liu Ci subconsciously rejected this method. What she wants is to cultivate slowly, accumulate slowly, and strive to improve her cultivation and state of mind.

Now that he is being pressed by the Holy See, Liu Ci can't take care of the discipline.

When he felt that his spiritual power was difficult, Liu Ci remembered this method. She stripped off and sat down in the wooden barrel, took out the bamboo barrel containing the wine from the space, removed the mud seal and poured it directly into her mouth.

When the liquor entered her stomach, the wood spiritual power in her body first protected her stomach and throat, silently running the nameless practice qi, and the spiritual energy in the wine was absorbed by her, and the already tasteless liquid was discharged from the body along the pores.

For a while, the room was steaming, there was white mist everywhere, Liu Ci drank a few barrels of wine without even burping, the barrel was full of water, she was supposed to take a sauna!

When she refined the aura in her body and the water was bright, Liu Ci didn't feel cold at all. Compared to enjoying food and absorbing aura, this method can absorb the aura at one time is really too fast. Like a dragon entering the sea, Liu Ci laughed proudly, only feeling extremely happy.

- Before, she thought that her thoughts were clear, and she was determined not to hide herself under the eyes of the Holy See, so her consciousness was released. At this time, a thought suddenly came to her, since she didn't need to worry about the pressure of the Holy See, why did she stay in the Holy Land Harbor again?

She is neither a believer in the God of Light, nor a five-mao party who receives the salary of the Holy See, and she can even leave her foundation in Emster, and sooner or later she will turn her face, so why not take the initiative to attack instead of waiting for the Holy See to take action.

Bang-bang-bang, as soon as the thought was reached, several invisible barriers around her sea of knowledge were instantly broken, Liu Ci only felt that the world was big at this time, and even had a feeling that if she had enough aura, her state of mind at this time was enough for her to advance smoothly!

In the later stage of foundation building, it is even a knot in one fell swoop!

The feeling of drawing the runes is also back, no more wasting rune paper, and everything is changing for the better.

Liu Ci is even more convinced that she has gone into a misunderstanding before, and the forward-looking and backward caused by greed for life and fear of death in her bones has made her state of mind stagnant, and the monk dares to fight for her life, but she is a shrinking turtle in the face of the Holy See.

If the Holy See can't tolerate her, she will go back to the Moroch Mountains, and even if the monsters don't welcome her, she can still cross the sea by boat and go to the other side of the legendary sea.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Liu Ci slept well.

Two days later, Priest Veblen and his friend Nishizawa had completed the handover of work, and Srmont had no bishop to guard for a short time, and Nishizawa immediately set off for his post.

Two of his friends, Veblen and Charles, sent him all the way to the border of Douala outside the Holy Land Harbour.

Liu Ci also had the cheekiness to take a ride, and when Veblen and Charles wanted to return, Liu Ci smiled and waved to them:

"Lord Priest, I have been away from Amster for a long time, and my heart is very concerned about my land. Now that Bishop Edward's affairs have been clarified, my mission to the Holy Land Harbor has been completed. A civilian who has been in the Holy Land for a long time always feels uncomfortable, thank you for taking care of me these days, I'm going back, goodbye! ”

She rode on a tall horse, waved to the Veblen priest, and with the clatter of her hooves, she soon entered the city of Douala.

Before the old priest Veblen could react, Charles had a dark face, and the expression on Liu Ci's back was as strange as watching the necromancer running naked:

“…… Doesn't she know that the suspicion of her identity has not been cleared, how dare she ...... How dare you just leave like this?! ”

Priest Nishizawa also thought Liu Ci was crazy!

Is this man stupid, or stupid...... Can't even run away at night? Come, O God, to save your believers, the world is getting more and more fishy!

Only Priest Veblen was angry, and after being confused, a trace of clarity emerged: "She is open-minded, so she can ignore the coercion of the Holy See." ”

His spirit is still not open-minded enough. The two friends are also, the high position and power of the Holy See have solidified everyone's thinking. In the presence of God, everyone is equal, since there is no evidence that Liu Ci is a blasphemer and a heretic, why does she have to stay in the Holy Land Harbor and be restricted from freedom?

Charles was furious: "She is open-minded, but she uses the three of us to go out of the city, Veblen, you fool, you are even more stupid than when you studied theology in the convent!" ”

Charles was half furious.

The Pope really wanted to arrest people, and no matter how fast Liu Ci rode his horse, he would be caught up in a day or two. He was angry that Veblen took care of Liu Ci, but she didn't want this move to cause trouble for Veblen--

Veblen pursed his lips expressionlessly, and Nishizawa hurriedly smiled bitterly and persuaded him: "Charles, with our current status, this little thing may have an impact, but it is not a big disaster to be angry about, so don't be angry." ”

Charles's anger was like a ball, and when he was poked by Nishizawa, he was instantly deflated.

"Get out of here, Your Excellency Archbishop Srmont!"

Hurriedly sent Nishizawa away, Charles ignored the brainless Veblen, and asked the attendants around him to return quickly to inform the priest of Moses that Liu Ci had left the Holy Land Port without authorization.

……

Liu Ci rode a horse and walked in the city of Douala, she naturally couldn't imagine that after her mischievous sprinkling away, the three strong men who were more than three hundred years old together quarreled like children.

The city of Douala is bustling, and there are a lot of idle people wandering around the streets, and they only need a silver coin or two, and they will be happy to tell you about the city of Douala City. With two more silver coins, they'll even be willing to be industrious and take you to the best inn in town.

Dealing with the three sects and nine streams is also a kind of cultivation, and Liu Ci has not yet been sunny enough to disdain these people. She gave the silver coins and was led to the most upscale inn in the city.

Anyway, there is a pocket of gold coins on the horse's back, and Liu Ci is not short of money to spend in a short time, and he doesn't care about this little money.

When she came out of the hotel after taking a shower, she found an old man sitting in the lobby that she had seen before.