"Boom!"

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, illuminating the main hall.

Lou Fengcheng's face suddenly changed slightly.

"Little girl, someone is trying to stir up resentment!"

The wind was blowing in the main hall, and when I looked out from the window, the sky was already full of dark clouds and thunder roared.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a burst of golden light suddenly flashed in the sky, making people have no time to pay attention at all.

The wind subsided again, and Lou Xicheng frowned.

"Little girl, it seems that the secret here has been noticed."

"Senpai."

"Come to think of it, too, maybe the original dead end has already begun to turn, otherwise how would we meet? The little girl has been trapped in the northern region recently, and I'm afraid it's going to be peaceful. You should be careful, all things ...... Don't be reckless. ”

Lou Fengcheng's hand flashed, and the portrait of the main hall suddenly moved.

Then, the originally empty hall suddenly appeared with three boxes.

"Originally, there should have been a lot of treasures here, but unfortunately some were flooded by the wind and sand, some were seriously damaged, and some lost their owners...... Time flies, and now they are the only ones left......"

Lou Fengcheng opened the three boxes.

Inside the first box is a flute similar to jade and non-jade, in the second box is something similar to a compass, and in the last box is a medicine refining tripod.

"Their owners all fell in that great war, and they are lucky enough to survive to this day."

handed the three boxes to Shen Qingyi, and Shen Qingyi took them.

Lou Fengcheng knocked a few more times under an incense burner, and a mottled booklet appeared.

"This thing is Meng Shusheng's notes, I may not know some of the answers you want, but there may be ...... in it"

"We've been silent for too long, and we've waited too long, but fortunately, there's still hope. Seiichi, let's go......"

"Senpai."

"The world is a lot of water! It's a dream! Hahaha! ”

Shen Qingyi watched Lou Fengcheng's remnants turn into aura little by little.

After the last flash of spiritual light dissipated, Shen Qingyi closed his eyes and bowed to the portrait of the head.

"Senior, the immortal cultivation world is very good now, and it will be even better in the future!"

After putting away his things, as soon as Shen Qing cleaned up everything, he turned around and left.

The portraits in the main hall are still the same, swaying slightly in the wind, and they seem to be covered with a layer of hazy gauze in the moonlight.

Shen Qing was silent, and when he saw a room still glowing with a faint light, he quietly walked over.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

Her divine sense turned into a wisp, and she saw Zhao Ji who was sitting on the foot of the cultivation.

Zhao Ji frowned.

He had been in the middle stage of Qi cultivation for a long time, and he wanted to break through the last layer and enter the high level of Qi training, but he had never been able to shake that layer of barriers.

The sweat on his forehead dripped down one by one, and his face couldn't help but be a little pale.

Suddenly, just when he felt like he was about to fail again, a spiritual power burrowed into his body.

The spiritual power in Shen Qingyi's hand surged slightly, attracting the nearby spiritual power, and gathering towards Zhao Ji little by little.

Her affinity for spiritual power was enough for her to manipulate nearby spiritual power for a short period of time.

"Poof!"

As time passed, the last sound seemed to be the sound of heaven.

Feeling the spiritual power in his body that was several times richer, Zhao Ji was ecstatic in his heart.

He worked hard for so long, but he couldn't break through the cultivation, and finally broke through!

It's been a few years!

Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly became a little moist.

But then he laughed happily again.

Sure enough, the effort was not in vain! Hard work pays off!

Chapter 217: Zhao Ji