Her master, Wuwei Zhenren, gave her a superb soul nail, even if she was a strong person in the transformation stage, she could kill with one blow and be wiped out; It should have been a pity to use such a powerful secret weapon against Shen Qianli, but Shen Qianli had Gu Qinghuai to escort him, and this soul nail was not wronged.

Feng Yingxue secretly swore that this time, whether it was for the sake of Shangshanzong's face or for herself, she must not miss, and she must let Shen Qianli never be reborn.

At the same time, the disciples of the Boundless Sect were also stopped by the palm print, and they were all depressed and frustrated, including Lin Qingchen.

- Their cultivation is not enough to be Jindan.

In fact, it is lucky for them to be able to live in the secret realm for so long without a single casualty, but the great opportunities are close at hand, and I am afraid that they will not be normal people if they are not lost.

A certain disciple of the Boundless Sect couldn't help but think of Shen Qianli, and said, "I don't know how far Miss Shen has cultivated in retreat, if she can enter, we won't be wiped out." ”

"Wake up, Miss Shen is not my disciple of the Boundless Sect."

"Count half, count half."

……

Lin Qingchen looked helpless and looked at the place where the dark tomb came from: "I hope that Miss Shen can be successfully promoted to Jindan." ”

Although their group did have a big gap with the inheritance, if Shen Qianli could get this inheritance, they would also be very happy.

However, after waiting for nearly six or seven hours, I saw Shen Qianli coming slowly.

Seriously, Shen Qianli didn't want to come, but listening to the system report, Gu Qinghuai had a posture that she would not move until she was old, so she had to rush over.

She also wanted to pretend to be the illusion that she was still building a foundation after failing to attack Jindan, and she was afraid that Gu Qinghuai would make up her mind to improve her cultivation and accidentally take some crooked path, so she was successfully "promoted" to Jindan.

Shen Qianli took a piece of Jindan's early stage cultivation like this, and slowly came to everyone.

From the moment she arrived, Gu Qinghuai opened his closed eyes, cast his dark gaze on Shen Qianli, his eyes added a little warmth, and his thin lips were imperceptibly hooked.

Lin Qingchen was very surprised, for Shen Qianli's changes after being promoted, he smiled with a smile in his eyebrows: "Miss Shen has been promoted!" ”

Got it, got it.

We've all seen it.

The disciples of the Boundless Sect said in unison.

Feng Yingxue felt the aura of Shen Qianli's body becoming more and more round, and almost bit her silver teeth.

In just a few days, Shen Qianli has risen from Zhuji to Jindan, such a big leap, who doesn't say that it is good to enjoy the shade with his back against the big tree.

- It's all because she cares about it!

I really don't know how Gu Qinghuai likes her, it's obvious that she is not talented, her family background is not good, her appearance is not good, there are not a thousand female cultivators in this world who are better than her, but there are ten thousand @

The rest of the monks who were waiting for Gu Qinghuai to enter the tomb together to avoid casualties also thought so, and all of them showed complicated expressions.

They only sighed that Shen Qianli was really a good fate, and he was able to be favored by Gu Qinghuai, and from then on, the path of cultivation became a broad avenue, and it was 10,000 smoother than ordinary people.

If he could also be looked down upon by Gu Qinghuai and have the endless resources and wealth of Dark Night City, wouldn't he be sitting on the ground and soaring......

At this time, Shen Qianli had already walked towards Gu Qinghuai slowly: "Gu Shaocheng Lord." ”

Gu Qinghuai squinted his eyes and looked her up and down, and bowed his head in satisfaction: "It seems that you are not too stupid." ”

Let her be promoted to cultivation in just a few days, although he has a tough attitude, he didn't expect her to really succeed.

If it doesn't work, I have a short-term advanced pill here, and I can hide it from the magic eye of the Wandai Sword Saint and enter this bronze gate.

It's done, it's the best.

Shen Qianli resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Thanks to the fragment of the secret slip given to me by the city lord Gu Shao, which contains a lot of spiritual power, I absorbed one-tenth of it, and I was promoted to Jindan." It's a pity that when I was cultivating, nine-tenths of the spiritual power in the fragment had collapsed, and if I was replaced by someone with better talent to absorb it, I might be able to directly enter the transformation of the gods. ”

Gu Qinghuai didn't frown, and said lightly: "It's not a pity that it can make you return to Jindan." ”

Rest of the friars: ...... Exercise!

Tyrannical things, tyrannical things!

It's not a pity?!

In their other words, they were afraid that they had directly entered the Transformation God and Yuan Infant, they only hated that they couldn't beat Gu Qinghuai, and they couldn't put this fragment of the secret slip into their hands, otherwise how could such a unique treasure be ruined in the hands of a cultivator?

One tenth!

Only one tenth!!

For a moment, a thick sense of grief drifted over the entrance of the entire tomb.

Gu Qinghuai didn't say much, only said, "Okay, let's go in." ”

He didn't want to enter too late, and the inheritance was preempted by others.

Shen Qianli looked at the disciples of the Boundless Sect and Lin Qingchen, as if she wanted to say hello to them before leaving, but before she could completely look at Lin Qingchen, her eyes were blindfolded by a pair of big hands, and she was abducted into the barrier along with the people.

Shen Qianli: "......"

There's really no one left.

Will he die if he waits for himself a little longer?!

But when he heard Gu Qinghuai's coldness in his ears, he said: "I've been waiting for you for so long, it's not to see you eye-to-eyeing with others, Shen Qianqian, you'd better be conscious." ”

Shen Qianli touched his nose and muttered quietly: "I don't want to make eye contact with him." ”

She just wanted to say hello and then go as a sign of politeness.

Gu Qinghuai's nasal voice raised: "Hmph." ”

After everyone entered the tomb, Shen Qianli Kan staggered his eyes to see the whole picture of the catacomb, only to see a cloud of smoke in the tomb around the jade pond Yaotai, as if he was in Penglai Wonderland.

The arched bridge made of white jade is bent like a crescent moon, and at the bottom is a clear pond that exudes a mellow aroma of wine, and the clear pond is so shallow that it is not as deep as it sees, but there are thousands of red and gold carp swimming at the bottom of the pool.

These carp swim around, enjoying themselves, occasionally jumping to the surface of the pond and eating the lotus seeds of the lotus flowers that are also planted in the pond.

The lotus flowers are in full bloom, none of them are budding, and they are extremely beautiful.

The well-informed monks recognized at a glance the species of carp and the bricks embedded in the pond:

"Little Golden Dragon?"

"Ice Blood?"

"Isn't the wine in this pool the frozen bamboo that took 10,000 years to brew in the book?"

……

The frozen heavenly bamboo can freeze the monk's meridians in one bite, and those who cultivate to non-top-notch people are not worthy of it.

And the koi called the little golden dragon can only be seen in the extremely cold place one or two tails, the ordinary place has been extinct, there are more than a thousand in this pond.

Not to mention the pool made of ice and blood emerald, its rarity is almost the same as that of the frozen bamboo.

Immediately, someone took out the magic weapon and ran to the bridge, wanting to bring up the fish and wine in the pool, but unexpectedly, the person had just stepped on the white jade arch bridge, and the whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture, and then fell apart.

Shen Qianli's eyelids jumped, and he exclaimed: "Grass! ”

Gu Qinghuai frowned slightly: "Don't swear!" ”