The originally bright but somewhat dazzling fluorescence gradually faded, and at first glance it seemed to be even more faint than before, but if you look closely, you will find that this fluorescence looks more moist and comfortable than before. This is the effect of purification, just like the monks are returning to the basics more and more after they have advanced, and Luo Yan's Nine Scales Chain is also returning to the basics.

Seeing such a situation, Su Qingyan's face was not half happy. Purification is not an easy process, especially for the magic weapon of Luo Yan Nine Scale Chain, which is not bad in quality. Luo Yan's Nine Scales Chain trembled slightly, making a crisp sound, and Su Qingyan's heart was also in great pain.

At one moment, it seems to be roasted in the fire, and at another time, it is like falling into an ice cellar, and it is as if you are in hell again and again. When the impurities in Luo Yan's Nine Scale Chain were extracted, Su Qingyan felt as if an important part of his mind had been extracted. The indescribable discomfort made Su Qingyan's body tremble slightly.

Su Qingyan's brows furrowed, trying her best to control herself from being affected by the pain in her heart. These pains are undoubtedly being borne by the natal magic weapon, and the mind is only empathetic, so naturally it is impossible to really be affected, and some of them are stripped out.

The crystal clear essence of the Five Essence Stone was only a drop the size of a thumb at this time, and the essence slowly seeped into the Luo Yan Nine Scale Chain, and there were objects constantly seeping out below. First black, then gray, pale gray...... When the last bit of impurity seeped out of the Luo Yan Nine Scale Chain, it was almost white.

"Ding-" With a soft sound, Luo Yan's Nine Scales Chain suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and then suddenly retracted it, and after a slight tremble, Luo Yan's Nine Scales Chain exuded a special brilliance that belonged to the natal magic weapon, and floated quietly in the air. Su Qingyan looked at the Luo Yan Nine Scale Chain in mid-air with some surprise, and clearly felt that the connection between himself and Luo Yan Nine Scale Chain was even closer.

Su Qingyan gently stretched out his palm, and Luo Yan's nine-scale chain cheered, dancing around Su Qingyan's palm. A smile appeared at the corner of Su Qingyan's mouth, the decades of hard work have not been in vain, not only is the purity of the Luo Yan Nine Scale Chain higher, but even the spirituality has reached a higher level.

Su Qingyan made a slight move, and the Luo Yan Nine Scale Chain submerged into Su Qingyan's palm and appeared in the dantian. Su Qingyan closed his eyes lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth for a long time, obviously very satisfied with the harvest of the past fifty years. Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, walked to the stone bed on the side, and slept well for a few days before meditating again.

This meditation is undoubtedly an effort to break through the bottleneck. The two connected mansions were quiet because of the retreat of their respective owners. Originally, some monks who wanted to visit the two and make friends with each other also left with some regrets.

However, some people left, but some people were unwilling to leave, and outside Su Qingyan's mansion, there were always two ghostly eyes, floating around full of resentment. It's a pity that the owner of this mansion can't come out of retreat, and the owner of the eyes will be resentful, and he can't make trouble in Yunyan City, which is loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

Another two hundred years have passed, and Wo Xue is bored. The rich aura of the spirit world only made Wo Xue a little excited for a few days, and then fell into boredom again. Especially the original partner is still missing, and only the Xianzhi snake is left as an object to play with, but this Xianzhi snake snake is like its master, and it is also a person who works hard to cultivate whenever he has the opportunity, which makes Woxue so bored.

Wo Xue quietly ran out of the room and ran into the courtyard. The flowers and butterflies in the yard made Woxue very excited. Because of Su Qingyan's retreat, his body became a little obese, and he clumsily chased the dexterous butterfly.

"Meow, meow~"

Because he couldn't chase the butterfly at all, Lying Xue lay on the grass exhausted, and could only cry angrily, threatening the butterflies in the air. It's just that the butterfly understands the language of cats, and it still flies unscrupulously, without saying that the threat of lying snow is in his heart. When Wo Xue saw it, she was immediately furious, desperate for a cat's life, and rushed over again.

"What's that?!"

In a building opposite Su Qingyan's mansion, a monk was stroking a strange monster at hand. This monster beast is just the size of an ordinary domestic cat, and its furry hair is a bit like a koala, but its eyes are crystal clear and indescribably beautiful. In those beautiful eyes, pictures were flashing at this time, and this picture was not exactly what the situation in Su Qingyan's courtyard was!

"How can there be a cat, such a fat cat......"

The monk stared at the figure of Wo Xue for a moment through the eyes of the strange monster beast, not understanding why Su Qingyan would have a cat.

"Cat, cat......"

The monk's eyes became sharper and sharper as he stared at Wo Xue, but he didn't notice the difference in Wo Xue. Whether it's the clumsy body or the fluffy appearance, it really just looks like an ordinary cat. A faint light flashed in the monk's eyes, and he didn't believe that Woxue was just an ordinary cat.

Not to mention anything else, Su Qingyan has been in retreat for more than two hundred years, what cat can live for so long. And even if it is a domestic cat that accidentally becomes a demon beast, it is also limited by longevity, and it is impossible to be so alive after hundreds of years.

The monk carefully looked at Wo Xue's movements, and he was definitely just fat, but there was no trace of aging. A cat that has lived for at least two hundred years and is still so vigorous is afraid that his cultivation is not low.

"If it's a domestic cat that has cultivated to the third order or above......"

A strange light suddenly flashed in the monk's eyes, either this cat was not a domestic cat, but some rare bird and beast, or Su Qingyan had a special treasure in his hand to help with cultivation, otherwise how could a domestic cat be allowed to cultivate to such an extent.

The monk was thinking about it when he suddenly saw a snake crawling out with a splendid Lingzhi on its head. The snake slowly approached Woxue and rubbed it affectionately. When Wo Xue saw the arrival of the Xianzhi snake, she was immediately very excited, and called the Xianzhi snake to help it catch the butterfly.

The Xianzhi snake looked at the butterfly flying around with a blank face, and spewed out a sharp arrow-like venom with a "poof". The butterfly was just an ordinary butterfly, where could it hide from the attack of the Xianzhi snake, only to hear the sound of "stinging", and the butterfly turned into a pool of blood. When Wo Xue saw it, she immediately exploded, and "meow, meow" almost fought with the Xianzhi snake.

The monk's mouth was half open in shock, and he suddenly shouted at the little beast: "Holy snake?!"

The screaming sound almost startled the little beast, and the little beast subconsciously took a step back, and the scene in his eyes suddenly disappeared. The monk knew that the little beast had spent a lot of spiritual power after watching it for so long, so he didn't force the little beast to look at it anymore, but fell into thought.

The Sanglan clan is also famous even in the spirit world, and many monks have seen the figure of the holy snake in the jade slip. And the relationship between the holy snake and the holy woman was deeply imprinted in the monk's mind: "Could it be that I found the wrong mansion?! Or is that the monk actually a female cultivator?!"

The monk scratched his head a little dazedly: "Impossible, since Jin Bo Dizun's order came down, the defense of the city has been greatly strengthened, and it was during this period that the Mengpo Army came to Yunyan City, I know better than anyone else the power of the magic weapon outside the door, it is impossible for anyone to deceive the magic weapon......"

The monk nodded and shook his head, looking at the little beast beside him: "I can't be so sure, what is not lacking in the immortal cultivation world is all kinds of strange magic weapons and spells, maybe this dream breaking army has any special means to avoid magic weapons?"

The monk nodded again: "This Dream Breaker is a female cultivator, maybe she is still the legendary Sanglan Holy Maiden!"

A gleam flashed in the monk's eyes: "But if that's the case, why did this woman hide her identity and enter the city with the other monks?"

The monk's brows furrowed, and he actually found out what happened after Su Qingyan entered the city. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in the monk's mind, and he remembered the person Jin Bo Dizun was looking for: "Could it be that this is the man and woman that Lord Jin Bo is looking for?!" But no, it's not that woman...... Strange poison, also strange poison, but it seems that there is no golden colored glass! Could it be that the woman deliberately hid it?!"

"No, no, no, it's still not right," but after a while, the monk nodded and shook his head, affirming himself for a while and denying himself for a while, and the eyes of the little beast with a shaking head were spent, "The saintess of the Sanglan Holy Maiden can only cultivate the golden colored glaze, and it is impossible to have other strange poisons, let alone a variety of strange poisons, and the Sanglan Holy Maiden is not that woman." ”

"However, the Sanglan clan is also well-known in the spiritual world, I don't know why this Sanglan saintess wants to hide her whereabouts, could it be ......" The monk's eyes suddenly lit up, "Hahaha, I have heard that the Sanglan saintess are mostly alone, and now suddenly there is an extra man, could it be that she eloped with a wild man and betrayed the Sanglan clan?!"

The more the monk thought about it, the more it made sense, and if Su Qingyan listened to it, Bacheng would also praise the monk's good reasoning. Although this reasoning is not suitable for Su Qingyan, it is like Yao Xinsha's experience. It's just that I don't know if Yao Xinsha heard this, whether the monk would become a statue or be torn apart by a puppet.

When the monk ordered the little beast to cast a spell again, there was no trace of any spirit beast in the courtyard of Su Qingyan's mansion, only a puddle of venom that was still bubbling with poisonous gas. The monk couldn't help but cross the arrogant cat in his mind, and he couldn't understand how the Holy Maiden of Sanglan could raise a cat, and looking at the appearance of the holy snake, she was also extremely affectionate to the cat, which was really not in line with the noble identity of the holy snake.

The monk thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out, and then shifted the target to the courtyard next door to Su Qingyan. Since the monk had determined that the Blood Trace Venerable had an unusual relationship with Su Qingyan, he naturally would not let go of this clue. It's a pity that the courtyard of the Blood Trace Venerable is as empty as ever. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )