was probably aware of Mingying's situation, and the eyes of Wuchen, who was originally guarding her, swept past Ye Qingshi, and then waved his hand and left with someone.

The thundercloud disappeared directly, but Ye Qingshi, who was now in place, was in a trance.

As a disciple of the head of the Ethereal Sect, he has a single spiritual root of gold, is talented, and is a hundred-year-old golden pill, which is already rare in the world.

In terms of spells, he is invincible within his peers, so Ye Qingshi always has a sense of pride in treating others.

But after seeing Ming Ying, his pride has disappeared, and he can't even give birth to a little jealousy.

She's only in her twenties, and she's already laid the foundation. If nothing else, Jindan is just around the corner.

Who can be jealous of such a monster?

…

A dark cloud suddenly gathered at the top of the empty mountain, and a moment later, a bolt of lightning wrapped in cold rain slashed down.

Ming Ying, who had just opened her eyes, didn't think about it, so she drew her sword and greeted it.

Water conducts electricity, so after this thunder, all the hair that was originally obedient stood up.

The crispy numbness felt all over the body, and before Mingying had time to think about it, the second thunder slashed down.

After waiting for the thundercloud to end, the rain with aura poured down, and quickly healed the wounds on the body.

Even the crumbled grass and trees around it grew new green.

This is the sweet rain given to the monks by the Heavenly Dao after they have crossed the tribulation, which can heal external injuries and replenish spiritual energy.

Ming Ying, who was finally able to move, didn't say a word, and took out a lot of pots and cans and began to collect rainwater.

Waiting for the rain above her head to dissipate, she also saw the forgotten dust standing not far away.

"Congratulations to Ah Ying, the foundation has been laid." The cloak appeared in his hand, blocking the spring light exposed by the bright glow one by one.

Mingying wrapped the cloak on her body tightly and poured the rest of the rain into a jar.

After filling it, she handed it to Wangchen with anticipation: "Thank you, Wangchen." ”

If it hadn't been for Forget Chen's reminder of her, she wouldn't have had an epiphany so quickly and broke through to Zhuji.

Most of the things on her body belonged to him, except for the Ganlin that came down from these heavenly ways.

Although it may not be of much use to him, this is the best thing that Ming Ying can come up with at the moment.

Forget Chen, who received the things, naturally would not refuse, he accepted the things with a smile, and then stretched out his hand towards Ming Ying: "Ah Ying is fine, clean up, let's go back to the flying boat." ”

With Forget Chen, Ming Ying returned directly to the flying boat, and after changing her clothes and coming out, she met Ye Qingshi's complicated expression: "Congratulations to Ming Daoyou." ”

It seems that the movement of his foundation building is a bit big, Mingying touched his nose and showed an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I bothered you." ”

After all, the flying boat is Ye Qingshi's thing, if it weren't for Forget Chen and leaving with her, this flying boat would definitely be damaged by lightning.

Ye Qingshi's expression was indescribable: "Daoist friends are polite, it is a good thing to cultivate for diligence." ”

Ming Ying only said kind words to the other party, and after waiting for Ye Qingshi to leave, she took the sword and found a remote corner and began to practice the flying of the sword.

There is too little aura during the Qi training period, which is not enough to support the flight of the human sword.

If the aura during the Qi training period is like a glass of water, then Zhuji is a bucket of water, and Ming Ying can easily feel the full aura on her body.

Full of aura was instilled into the Chunhui Sword, and with a steady input, the Chunhui Sword soon stopped obediently in front of him.

Like an extra pair of flying wings, Ming Ying needed careful control to keep her sword to a standstill.

It's hard to do two things, but after losing control a few times, she can stand on it steadily.

After stepping on the sword and slipping around the flying boat, looking at the endless sea of clouds outside, the excitement became more and more uncontrollable.

Humans can't refuse the sky, just like birds can't refuse to fly, and after the entanglement, Ming Ying flew out with the courage of the sword.

After passing through enough clouds, she stopped at the top of a thousand and one endless forests.

At your feet is an endless sea of forests, the wind blows through the trees, and the branches of the trees move with the wind.

Like the waves of the sea, layer after layer, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Although the air was fresh, the wind was a bit strong, and after a while, Mingying put up a shield to block the wind.

Flying in mid-air and racing on the ground is a completely different feeling.

Driving to the fastest, Mingying felt like an unrestrained bird.

Nothing can catch her, and nothing can bind her.

Whether it's the rules and regulations of the world or the admonitions of parents.

The world makes women good wives and mothers, and her parents let her be good children, make less trouble, and obediently teach her husbands and children.

But Forget Chen said that she can fight for her own things and protect everything she wants.

She doesn't have to worry about other people's eyes, and she doesn't have to worry about someone accusing her.

As long as she works hard enough, she can do everything she wants.

Cultivating immortals turns out to be like this...

Can she hope a little more, say......

Edgeworth's aura suddenly disappeared, and the figure in mid-air wanted to fold its wings and the bird fell straight down.

The moment she was about to touch the branch, the familiar lotus fragrance wrapped her, her thick palm covered her waist, and she held Mingying firmly into her arms.

When she opened her eyes, Mingying met Wuchen's somewhat anxious gaze: "What's wrong?" Is the aura depleted? ”

As he spoke, he took out the pill and wanted to stuff it into Mingying's mouth.

Ming Ying shook her head and blocked Wangchen's hand: "Wangchen, let's fall in love." ”

The bald head of the forgotten dust shone in the sun, but at this moment, it was not as good as the smile of the girl in his arms.

"I ......" He was about to speak, but the other person covered his mouth.

"No, your bald head is too dazzling, when are you still vulgar, let's be boyfriend and girlfriend again." The little girl who stood firm pushed him away, and Edgeworth left the place.

Forget Chen, who stayed in place, stared blankly at her departing back, but the corners of her lips rose slightly.

His little girl should think like this, pursue everything she wants.

She shouldn't be bound by rules.

Her words and deeds are of her own will, not what the world requires.

In such an instant, Forget Chen suddenly understood why the original body sent her here.

With all his memories, how could he not be soft on this girl?

How can you let the bird fold its wings and become a canary in a cage, and let her become that lifeless appearance?

Seeing Mingying running away, Forget Chen hid his figure again and quietly followed.

He wanted to see her again.

Mingying here also caught up with the Buddhist monks who were flying on a Zen staff.

Seeing Edgeworth's flying bright glow overtake them, everyone's eyes widened.

They had seen some movement on the flying boat before, but no one expected that it was actually made by this second layer of qi refining.