I don't know how long it has been, Sun Cheng found that the light cocoon in his sea of consciousness was in a calm state. If he hadn't been able to see that there was Hun Yuan Aura instilled in at all times, he would have thought that this light cocoon had failed. And his plan to condense the martial spirit also failed.

Fortunately, Sun Cheng's body as Emperor Wu in his previous life, after hundreds of years of cultivation, he had already cultivated a calm mentality, and he could still calm down, and he didn't seem to be affected at all.

And Sun Cheng had also cultivated to the Lingwu Realm at this time, and the aura in his body remained alive at all times. Even if he was in a state of deep sleep at this time, the aura that was constantly flowing from afar would still replenish his body and maintain the vitality of his body.

So that he will not be unable to eat because of long-term meditation, which will cause his body's nutrients to keep up and starve himself to death.

Of course, although the martial artists of the Lingwu Realm already have the ability to open the valley, it does not mean that they can never have to eat. Some elements necessary for the body still need to be ingested and supplemented from the outside world. However, the cycle of this supplement can be extended indefinitely.

At least in Sun Cheng's current state, there is no problem at all in maintaining a state of retreat for a year or two, and not eating or drinking at all.

In Sun Cheng's quietness, time passed little by little.

Outside the Qiling Pavilion, no one noticed anything unusual.

Although the nine cornices on the Qiling Pavilion were always emitting bright light, they completely penetrated into the depths of the void. But this situation, except for the first time when it appeared, attracted everyone's attention, and no one cared about it in the follow-up.

After all, the existence of the light of Qiling Pavilion for a long time has already made everyone accustomed to such a state. So much so that no one even noticed that its nine cornices had been shining for a little too long.

The entire Qiling Pavilion seemed to have become a forgotten corner, and no one paid attention to it at all, and a month passed like this.

One day a month after Sun Cheng entered the Qiling Pavilion, there was a young man who looked like he was about sixteen years old. also came to the front of the Qiling Pavilion.

This is a young man dressed in blue, but he looks extremely luxurious and has an arrogant face. Behind the teenager, followed by a young man with an obscene face.

If Sun Cheng could come out of the Qiling Pavilion at this time, he would recognize that this person was none other than the little son of the City Lord's Mansion, Han Shaolong.

And the young man who followed him was naturally his loyal dogleg, Han Shaojian.

As early as a few months ago, Han Shaolong had successfully broken through his cultivation to the Spirit Martial Realm. It's just that later, he was taught a lesson by Sun Cheng, and he was seriously injured and delayed a lot of time. Since then, he has been accumulating cultivation, preparing for the condensation of martial spirits all the time.

This time, by devouring countless precious spirit pills, he finally piled up his cultivation to the level of the pinnacle of the Lingwu Realm, and only then did he have a certain degree of certainty, and he came to Qiling Pavilion to prepare to awaken the martial spirit.

It is said that Han Shaolong, as the little prince of the City Lord's Mansion, can completely use the Zhou Tianqi Spirit Array in the City Lord's Mansion.

But he is a very proud and conceited person.

In Han Shaolong's heart, he has always had a person he admires a lot, that is, his thirteenth brother, that is, Han Shaodao, the thirteenth son of the City Lord's Mansion.

Han Shaodao is obsessed with knives and obsessed with practicing knives. In the end, he was able to rely on his own efforts to awaken the martial spirits that were completely different from the direct descendants of the City Lord's Mansion.

He, Han Shaolong, is also a knife practitioner, and he is also amazingly talented, and he is confident that he will not be worse than the thirteenth brother. So he came, and he wanted to condense his martial spirit in the Qiling Pavilion of the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion.

Expecting, it can also condense a sword-shaped martial spirit with a greater probability.

"Shizi, this is the Qiling Pavilion. Han Shaolong introduced respectfully on the side, "The little one was here to condense the martial spirit in the first place. ”

Xiao Shizi Han Shaolong nodded and said, "Hmm." You are waiting for me here, I will go into the pavilion and prepare to condense the martial spirit. ”

As he spoke, Han Shaolong immediately took a few more steps forward and officially stepped on the stone steps in front of the Qiling Pavilion.

The stone lion that was blocking the front was alarmed, and immediately manifested itself, turned into a living puppet beast, blocked the road at once, and then said: "This is the forbidden land of the inner government, who are you who dare to trespass on this place?"

Han Shaolong naturally recognized that the head in front of him was a puppet beast, and he had no human emotions at all, although he was quite unhappy to be blocked by someone, and his temper was also big, but he couldn't deal with a puppet beast.

Immediately, he snorted coldly and said, "This son is a disciple of the Inner Mansion, and he came to condense the martial spirit, and he didn't let him go quickly." ”

As he spoke, Han Shaolong showed the dragon pattern bracelet on his wrist. A golden light shot out of the puppet beast's eyes, and it probed the authenticity of the dragon bracelet.

After a while, he saw the puppet beast stone lion and said, "It's a disciple of the Inner Palace." However, at this time, the people in the Qiling Pavilion are in the Offshore Oil Pavilion, you go back first, and when the people in the Pavilion have cultivated and come out, you can go in again. ”

"Huh?"

Is there someone inside? Han Shaolong was stunned for a moment, completely incomprehensible, the expression on his face suddenly became gloomy, and he immediately turned his head to look at Han Shaojian behind him, and asked with a frosty face: "Shaojian, what's going on? Didn't I let you inquire in advance? Didn't you repeatedly confirm with me that there would be no one in the Qiling Pavilion?"

When Han Shaojian saw that Han Shaolong was about to turn his face with him, he was directly frightened, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Shizi, the little one is good to inquire." The last time this Qiling Pavilion entered the house was a month ago. In this month, no one has entered the Qiling Pavilion again, so it must be empty. ”

Han Shaolong was still a little unconvinced, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Han Shaojian hurriedly swore and said, "The little one is sure, it's absolutely true." If there is an accident, you can just chop me up and feed it to the dog. ”

When Han Shaolong heard this, he was also puzzled.

He believed that under his own coercion, Han Shaojian would never dare to deceive himself.

But the puppet stone lion in front of him was also sure to tell himself that there was indeed someone in this Qiling Pavilion. He didn't think that a puppet beast could still deceive himself.

So what's going on here?

Neither side will tell lies, but the meaning of what they say is diametrically opposed.

Immediately, Han Shaolong still felt a little unsafe, and said to Han Shaojian on the side: "In this way, you can check again, in the recent period, has anyone entered the Qiling Pavilion." ”

Han Shaojian nodded, didn't dare to delay, turned around directly, and disappeared quickly like a burst of smoke.

After five minutes had passed, he reappeared in front of the Enlightenment Pavilion.

Seeing that he was already sweating profusely when he came back this time, and his violent breathing, I knew that he was probably desperate to check the information just now in order to complete the task.

Obviously, he didn't dare to discount the requirements of Xiao Shizi Han Shaolong.

However, Han Shaolong didn't care about his attitude at all, and when he saw him, he still asked directly: "How is it, has it been verified?"

Han Shaojian nodded and replied, "Check again, it's really not wrong, the last time someone entered the Qiling Pavilion was a month ago." As he spoke, he still looked a little embarrassed, and said hesitantly, "However, there is not too pleasant news, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

"Oh?" Han Shaolong was a little surprised, but still said, "If there is anything you can't say, hurry up and tell this son." ”

"Yes, yes. Han Shaojian nodded again and again, and then said, "Shizi, I heard that the last person who entered the Qiling Pavilion was the Sun Cheng who had a grudge against us before. ”

"What!" Han Shaolong was shocked, and suddenly exclaimed, "It turned out to be him." ”

Subsequently, Han Shaolong also seemed to realize his gaffe, and hurriedly straightened his expression and said, "Even if it's him, it's nothing." He entered more than a month ago, and this should have left the Qiling Pavilion a long time ago. ”

Who knows, at this time, Han Shaojian on the side smiled bitterly.

"But Shizi, according to the information I found, this Sun Cheng has been in the Qiling Pavilion for almost a month, and until now, he has not come out since he entered. ”

Han Shaolong was stunned, a little unresponsive, but instinctively said, "I haven't come out yet?"

Soon, though, he reacted.

"It never came out. How is this possible, this is completely impossible. How could it take so long to condense the martial spirits? Before this prince came to condense the martial spirits this time, he had checked quite a lot of information and still had a good understanding of the situation. In the entire White Tiger City, in the tens of thousands of years since the city was founded, there have been more than 10,000 masters of the Spirit Martial Realm who have been born so far? But this world has never heard of anyone condensing the martial spirit, it will take a whole month. ”

"The longest is only three days. For example, my thirteenth brother, he broke the shackles of his own bloodline and condensed the five-ring sword-shaped martial spirit against the sky, known as the peerless genius that is rare to see in White Tiger City for a thousand years, and he condensed the martial spirit for only three days. How can he Sun Cheng, and what kind of martial spirit it takes to condense a whole month?"

"No, it must be that Sun Cheng took the opportunity to condense the martial spirit, had ulterior motives, and took the opportunity to do bad things in the Qiling Pavilion. It's just that this son doesn't know, and if he knows, he must bring this person to justice. ”

As he spoke, Han Shaolong activated his dragon bracelet.

I saw his dragon bracelet fly out from his wrist and turn into a light curtain with a diameter of half a meter in front of him. Han Shaolong's hand lit up with the true yuan, and through the sharp edge on his fingertips, he wrote. One by one, the light shapes and shadows were engraved into the light curtain.

In the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion, the dragon pattern bracelet that each disciple accompanies is linked to the entire network as long as it is within the scope of the Martial Mansion.

If a disciple wants to inform everyone of the news, he only needs to engrave the text of his mind in it with the true element. Messages will be automatically delivered according to the scope required by the owner.

It's not an easy task, though.

Written news, the number of words must be within 100 words, each time it is put to a person, it has to consume a contribution point, if there is no contribution point, it can be deducted with spirit stones, but it is necessary to collect ten lower grade spirit stones.

Han Shaolong has not been in the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion for a long time, and he has concentrated on cultivation, and he doesn't even have enough contribution points that he must consume, so naturally there will be no more contribution points to consume on this, but it doesn't matter, who made him the little prince of the City Lord's Mansion, and his financial resources are amazing.

This time, Han Shaolong chose to edit this message by himself and sent it directly to a group.

All the people in the Inner Mansion of the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion, as long as they are in the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion, as long as they do not block the message of the Dragon Pattern Bracelet, they will receive his group messages.

In the huge inner mansion, the inner disciples, deacons, elders, as well as the first one, the lord of the mansion, etc., all add up to at least thousands. However, because many people have blocked the news, or are not in the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion.

So in this wave of mass distribution, there are enough seven or eight hundred people to receive the news. It can be said that Han Shaolong consumed seven or eight thousand lower-grade spirit stones just for the sake of Hao.

However, our little son doesn't care. Isn't it just a spirit stone? It's drizzling, and you want as much as you want.

Speaking of which, the message sent by Han Shaolong is also simple.

"Shameless Sun Cheng, in vain as an inner disciple, actually occupied the Qiling Pavilion for a month to achieve his ulterior and sinister purpose. ”

As soon as his news came out, there was an uproar in the entire inner mansion.

After all, Qiling Pavilion is just a place for the inner disciples who have newly entered the Inner Mansion to condense their martial spirits, and for countless Inner Sect disciples, and even higher-level people, they have no need for Qiling Pavilion, so they usually don't care much about it.

But no matter what, one thing that no one can deny is that the Qiling Pavilion is the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion. Think about it, every inner disciple has to use the help of the Spirit Pavilion to truly develop the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm martial artist.

It is completely conceivable that if the Qiling Pavilion is lost, the Sword Martial Mansion will also lose its foundation that day, even if it is okay for the time being, it will eventually disappear because the successor disciples will be cut off.

Normally, Han Shaolong's news, everyone will only regard it as a rumor, and they will just laugh after reading it.

But when everyone's eyes were raised and looked in the direction of the Qiling Pavilion, at this time, they all realized a very important problem, but in the past month, it had been ignored by them.

That is the nine cornices on the Qiling Pavilion, which have been lit up for a month.

This time, things are really big.

Everyone realized that the question that Han Shaolong said was very likely to be true. In the entire inner mansion, there are chickens and dogs, not to mention ordinary inner disciples. It was those red-clothed deacons, gold-clothed elders, and purple-clothed chiefs, as long as they were in the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion, even if there were important things in their hands, they didn't care about it, and they all came directly to the front of the Qiling Pavilion.

For a while, in front of the Qiling Pavilion, seven or eight hundred people gathered at once.

It's just that these people are all masters of cultivation above the Spirit Martial Realm, and they can all fly in the air and hover in mid-air, otherwise, the small open space in front of the Spirit Pavilion may not be able to accommodate so many people.

(End of chapter)