Chapter 219:-for-tat
After entering the city, Mu Qing found a tavern to live in a low-key manner, not far from Wang Wanqing and them.
They have united, the rescued Sword Immortal Chen, Shu Wanhe are among them, their injuries have recovered, but they are full of anger.
However, Qin Que was not found in it, and the news he got was that Qin Que was not dead, and Xuanyi was also alive, but Qiu Ling was dead.
That guy was so angry that he was kicked through the chest by the young master of the bereaved clan and died on the spot.
The city became very chaotic, Mu Qing did not leave the restaurant, hid in his room to cultivate, and began to study stone carvings.
The third picture deals with the soul level, which is too dangerous and causes the progress to be slow, such as a pony crossing a river.
There was nothing unusual on the first day, everything was peaceful, no one even made trouble, and even the rebellious royal family calmed down.
Gradually, Mu Qing's mind began to immerse himself in it, and he decided to take the risk to speed up the progress, he wanted to familiarize himself with the third stone carving as soon as possible, and wanted to improve his strength.
As the soul continues to relax, the third stone carving is slowly becoming more perfect, but the progress is still much slower than the first two.
After all, when it comes to the soul, Mu Qing is not bold enough to speed up too quickly, for fear that he will become an idiot.
Moreover, during this time, the sword spirit began to teach Mu Qing the means of refining the spirit, and the soul must be perfect.
Not long after, Mu Qing vigilantly collected his work, feeling that something had gone wrong, and even the sword spirit appeared to carefully investigate for Mu Qing.
Finally, the sword spirit reminded: "This stone carving is special, don't be in a hurry. ”
Regarding the stone carving, the sword spirit didn't tell Mu Qing much, but only showed that its origin was mysterious, and it was very likely to be related to some existence.
It's just that I don't know why, this kind of thing will flow to the sinking realm, after all, putting it in the upper Qing realm is also a rare good thing.
If the people above know that the sword spirit is determined, there will definitely be big guys who will seek to seize it, even if there is a danger of death.
"Let's drink the refined moon spring first." The sword spirit sighed, and then looked out the window, the sky was dark and oppressive, quite like destroying the city.
Mu Qing drank the Moon Spring, this is something that the sword spirit has refined, the spiritual substance is abundant, comparable to the mystic medicine, if there are special auxiliary materials, the sword spirit bluntly said that it is sure to be refined into a treasure medicine.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he ran through the stone carvings again and made sure that he was fine.
Then, Mu Qing began to continue again.
In the evening, the third stone carving was practiced to a certain extent, and his body began to glow, the flesh and blood of the whole body resonated, the viscera roared, and the wonders hidden in the depths of the body exploded, fully presented.
The lines on the surface of the body flickered and intertwined, and the golden mist was also surging, and then under the control of the soul, it quickly retracted.
The next morning, in the room of the restaurant, Mu Qing bathed in the morning glow and meditated, his body continued to tremble, and the wonders around him began to tend to be concrete, and gradually forced to be real, surrounding his body, constantly rising and falling, turning.
At this point, his strength has improved, standing in the middle of the three-grade Tiancang and the fourth-grade Tiancang, as long as the third carving is completely penetrated, he will definitely be able to enter the fifth-grade Tiancang.
Near noon, a bell rang out in the city.
Dangdang!
Its sound is deafening, echoing over the entire Holy Land, enduring and enduring like the bell of a Buddhist family, carrying the power of holiness in the sound waves.
Mu Qing let out a long breath, the turbidity dissipated the space, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining: "Come on, end this bad thing." ”
In the distance, there was a strange movement, and Mu Qing turned into a black shadow and rushed out, his green hair was dazzling, and he appeared without concealment, standing on the roof of the restaurant.
At the same time as Mu Qing exposed himself, the abnormal movement in the distance also stopped, it was the blue divine eagle, with the blood of Dapeng, and the demonic purple pupils stared at Mu Qing.
"Young Supreme!?" Someone looked back and exclaimed.
One pass ten, ten spread hundreds, more and more people heard the sound and locked on to Mu Qing and the blue condor hanging in the air, fluttering giant wings from the extreme position.
The people of the remnant clan appeared closely, led by the young master of the remnant clan, with a murderous aura, their eyes as if they were about to breathe fire, and they glared at Mu Qing angrily.
"You dare to show up!" The young master of the remnants shouted, holding a war spear, and his body was shaken, and the heavenly power was rolling.
Mu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he locked on the war spear: "Why is the black light in your hands?" ”
"Of course, the young master took it himself." A joking voice came, slightly surprised: "You're not dead yet?" Even Ling Yundu died. ”
Lu Zheng appeared with the royal family, with a sneer on his face, and the faces of Princess Qianling and Prince Daxia were ugly.
They didn't expect that this kid went down the river, or the most turbulent river, and he should have fallen into Qinghai Lake, but he actually survived?
Suddenly, several figures crossed again, it was Wang Wanqing and them, and when they noticed the arrival of the law enforcers, they moved as soon as possible.
When I saw Mu Qing, I was very surprised, but I was very worried, now it is not a few days ago, and there is no room for turning around.
In the distance, the golden monkey shouted angrily: "Boy, give me back the things!" Otherwise, the master will tear your head apart! ”
That was a few days ago, the young master of the remnant clan killed Wang Wanqing, and the golden monkey arrived at the critical moment, but he didn't expect that Wuguang was snatched away, which made him angry.
They were very fast, crossed over, and landed on Mu Qing's left and right sides.
Looking at Xuanyi and them, Mu Qing was slightly sorry: "It's my ....."
"We all know everything." Jian Xianchen said, glancing at Lu Zheng with cold eyes, and the long sword pointed away: "Waste prince, cause trouble everywhere, you should be killed!" ”
The events of that day could not be hidden, and the monks saw it with their own eyes, and the word spread that day.
"Are you alright?" Wang Wanqing looked tired, her hair was a little messy, and she didn't know what kind of chaos she had experienced during this time.
Mu Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't talk about anything, I just feel troublesome." ”
"Qin Que went to find Ling Yundu, didn't you meet?" Shu Wanhe frowned and asked in a low voice.
He looked at Shu Wanhe with some surprise, thought about it carefully, then shook his head, and then asked what happened.
Shu Wanhe said: "Ling Yundu has the key to open the Third Holy Land Treasure Pavilion, and there is a genuine earth-level high-grade treasure in it. ”
"And the treasure medicine." The Black Dragon Tiger transmits the voice with its soul, that is the most important thing, and the most important thing is that it is stripped from the heavenly medicine, which is extremely precious.
If cultivated properly, it is very likely that one or two heavenly medicine leaves will be born in the future, which is a rare treasure.
Mu Qing is really red-eyed now, heavenly medicine, what concept, the legendary existence is crazy, a strange thing that can live for another life.
Then, he smiled awkwardly: "If you say..... Can't get it? ”
His eyelids twitched, and he thought of the crocodile god at the bottom of the lake, that guy..... It should have been eaten, right?
He said that there were a few people who fell into the Bibo Lake before him, but none of them survived, and he was washed up on the shore by relying on the sword spirit.
"Then this trial, you can start competing for the jade medal." Wang Wanqingdai's brows furrowed slightly, wary of the enemy on the opposite side.