The conversation with Di Chen also ended here, and no matter how much she knocked on the side, Di Chen never spoke.

"Your current cultivation is not enough, and when you cultivate appropriately in the future, you will naturally know some things."

Su Qingwei was helpless about this, and she could only cultivate harder.

After a while, maybe it was influenced by the flower of the avenue. Su Qingwei felt that the aura of this heaven and earth seemed to be much richer. This made her originally a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and she also stabilized during this time.

And the second layer of the Qinglian Sword Technique, she finally comprehended it, thanks to Di Chen's personal demonstration to her.

The main essence of this second layer is a "fantasy" word, and there is only one trick. The name is also very good, called Flower Dance Thousand Worlds.

The flowers in the sky are dancing and sparkling. The endless fragrance fills the air and makes everyone drunk to the bone.

But in this beautiful rain of flowers, there is endless killing opportunities. Each petal can kill people, and even a microcosm of a small world can be vaguely seen in the void.

The petals slowly drifted away, and Di Chen's figure also stopped. Flower petals fell on his snowcoat, dyeing his already stunning face even more with a faint layer of pink.

Su Qingwei's eyes lit up on the spot, not only because of the master's intoxicating beauty, but also because of the power of this move.

"One flower and one world, so mysterious." She sighed.

However, when she was able to perform this trick herself, she found that she had two versions of her master. is also a phantom flower, but behind her petals there is no microcosm of the small world, more like a flower dance.

"Why is this happening?" She was a little frustrated.

"The realm is not enough." Di Chen summed up, and at the same time took the time to point out her talisman.

"Fu Gong is actually a manifestation of the Great Dao, you can take this book for good reference." Di Chen handed her a book that shimmered with golden light, and it looked extraordinary.

The word "Fu Dao" is written on the letter, which is very concise, but it reveals an indescribable momentum.

Seeing this book, Su Qingwei somehow remembered the jade box that Nalan Qing gave her, and she hadn't had time to read it yet.

She hurriedly took it out of the space bracelet and opened the jade box. But I saw a pure liquid lying inside, pale cyan, and I could vaguely see the brilliance flowing.

And as soon as it appeared, Su Qingwei felt that the surrounding wood spirit qi was almost surging towards here, it was obvious that this should be some kind of wood spirit treasure.

Di Chen was also a little surprised: "It's actually the best 10,000-year-old wood spirit liquid, and if it falls into your hands, it can be regarded as your luck." Drop these wood spirit liquid into the spiritual spring in the space, nourish it with the spiritual spring water, maybe one day in the future, a wood spirit will condense in the space. ”

He looked at Su Qingwei and sighed with some emotion: "Your Dao luck is getting stronger and stronger. ”

As soon as Su Qingwei heard that it was a baby, she immediately smiled and patted her ass: "That's because I was holding my master's thigh." ”

Di Chen shook his head: "I'm only part of the reason, presumably even without me, you will get these things, it's just a matter of time." ”

At this time, the Nalan family in the Southern Regions, Nalan Xin'er has been obedient a lot during this time, which has made Nalan Qing's anger disappear a lot, after all, she is her own daughter.

"Dad, where is the treasure you promised to give me?" Nalan Xin'er saw that her father was in a good mood today, and said coquettishly.

Unexpectedly, when Nalan Qing's face sank at the mention of this: "Baby? gave it to Su Qingwei to make amends. ”