When Yun Qing was dressed in a light green fluttering robe, and behind him was Qiu Shi, who was wearing a long skirt like a turquoise lotus leaf that had just come out of the water, and when they arrived at the pavilion gate of the Tibetan Gold Tower, they happened to encounter Chunhua, who had transformed into a human form.

Yun Qing looked at Chunhua who was panting in front of her, its round face stained with dust.

Yun Qing frowned, "Chunhua, why did your face become dirty?" ”

Then, Chunhua calmed down and casually cast a dust removal spell, "It's okay." ”

"Chunhua, why are you here?" Yun Qing's gaze missed Chunhua and landed on the Hidden Gold Building behind it.

After hearing this, Chunhua took out a piece of jade from the purse on his side, and then held the jade in his chubby little hand and handed it to Yun Qing, "This is for you!" ”

Yun Qing took the piece of jade in confusion.

Yun Qing put the jade in his hand in front of his eyes and observed it carefully, while listening to Chunhua say a little proudly: "This thing was transmitted to me by a benefactor, and asked me to bring it to you in this Golden Treasure Building." ”

Yun Qing found that this piece of jade was not much different from ordinary white jade, but this piece of jade was not white and flawless, and a few obvious shades of red could be seen in the middle of it, adding a different kind of demonic to the white and transparent white jade.

Yun Qing held this piece of jade for a while, and she could clearly feel a little warmth in her white palm.

This is still a piece of warm jade!

Yun Qing naturally knew who the "benefactor" in Chunhua's mouth was, so he asked, "Did the master say why he gave me this piece of jade?" ”

Chunhua shook her head, "The benefactor only said that I would give you this piece of jade, and also instructed you to keep this piece of jade well." ”

Yun Qing looked at the slightly warm jade in her hand and nodded thoughtfully.

"By the way, the benefactor also said that this piece of jade is called Qin Xue Jade."

Yun Qing muttered again in a low voice and repeated the name of the white jade in his hand: "Qin Xueyu ......"

Yun Qing's consciousness was in a trance for a moment. In his vague consciousness, he seemed to see a ....... Crimson ....... Person.......

Yun Qing closed her eyes, shook her head vigorously, and then opened her eyes, and saw that the Chunhua in front of her had become clear again.

"Yunqing, what's wrong with you?" Chunhua seemed to sense that something was wrong with Yun Qing and asked worriedly.

Yun Qing smiled and replied, "It's okay." ”

Maybe it was a moment of trance after yesterday's hangover.

Yun Qing looked up at the skyline that was burned red by the afterglow of the sun, then looked at Chunhua and Qiushi and said, "It's almost evening, let's go back!" ”

Chunhua seemed to see Qiu Shi beside Yun Qing at this time, her eyes were full of questions, and she looked up at Yun Qing's charming face again, so she had to suppress the questions in her stomach, approached Yun Qing, and took her soft hand.

Qiu Shi on the side was a little unwilling to lag behind, and took the initiative to take Yun Qing's other hand.

Yun Qing looked down at Qiu Shi's somewhat awkward expression, and thought secretly in her heart: I can be regarded as understanding, it turns out that this little girl is not bad, but a little arrogant. Not only is it not annoying, but it's also a little cute!

Yun Qing looked at Qiu Shi's somewhat fleshy little face, and felt a little itchy in her heart, what was the matter with wanting to poke it? Yun Qing's gaze moved away with some regret, one left and one right, holding a "little cutie" with one hand.

Yun Qing's green face was filled with unspoken joy. The generous smile was particularly dazzling in Qiu Shi's bright eyes, and Qiu Shi lowered his head quietly, and his soft face faintly revealed a suspicious red.

One big and two small, under the fiery red clouds, the three of them dragged a long figure, walking on the paths step by step, holding hands and walking slowly towards the Xiangxie Residence......

In the thick of the night, the soft moonlight poured down for thousands of miles, breaking the silence of early spring.

The cold aura overflowed from the spiritual lamp, casting the shadow of the tall apricot blossom tree next to the Tibetan Gold Tower, echoing the white color of the budding apricot blossoms.

Out of nowhere, there was a long, low sound of a flute.

There is no emotion in the melodious sound of the flute, but it contains a shocking power like a mountain and a sea, surging in the hearts of every listener.

Who's giving the?

Look at the shadow of the apricot blossom tree, there is a person with a slim figure like green bamboo.

The man's face happened to be hidden in the shadow of the swaying tree, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse of the handsome face that attracted reverie from the sound of the flute.

Only one corner of the robe was exposed to the holy aura, revealing its holy color.

The sound of the flute is endless, invisibly spiraling around the Tibetan gold real estate.

What is faintly stirred by the demagogic sound of the flute......

Suddenly, there was a sound from the top floor of the Tibetan Gold Building, which seemed to echo with the faint and low sound of the flute. The sound of the top layer grew louder and louder as the sound of the flute became more and more intense.

"Dingding......

In the end, the sound that came from the Golden Tower continued to maintain its loudest tone, and it actually hooked the air around the Golden Tower, centered on the source of the sound, forming a circle of invisible ripples, spreading out in all directions.

The ripples that left the Tibetan Gold Tower, under the guidance of the sound of the flute, actually gathered and surged to one place...... Is that....... Chambers and Pavilions!

The people in the sparse shadow of the apricot blossoms watched the surging ripples leave, and their nimble fingers flicked and flew on the ink-colored flute, and the sound of the flute did not stop.

Chambers

At this time, Yun Qing, who was sharing a soft and comfortable bed with Qiu Shi, held Qin Xueyu in her hand, and her eyes were hidden under the smooth white and tender eyelids.

Invisible ripples swirled in the air outside.

Ignoring Bi Youzhu's defenses, the ripples rushed directly through the house towards Yun Qing.

Yun Qing, who was sleeping in a daze, seemed to feel something pass through her forehead, rushing straight into her mind, reaching the deepest part of her soul.

Icy cold. This was Yun Qing's only feeling about this strangeness before he fell asleep.

When the sound of the flute next to the Tibetan Golden Tower stopped, a bright light appeared in the sky, and the bell in the attic also stopped. The ripples surging in the air also poured into Yun Qing's mind in full.

The light in the lamp has dissipated. The in the shadow of the tree slowly walked out......

It was a handsome face that everyone was angry. A pair of deep and charming eyes in the deep eye sockets are empty.

The angular jaw and a little red lips make the whole white and flawless face come alive.

On this seductive face, there is a pair of red phoenix eyes with double eyelids. His expression was faint, his eyes were indifferent, and he was a fairy-like immortal who didn't care about the world.

If Yun Qing was here, then she must have seen at a glance that this was her revered master---- Yunmo.

But the bearer standing next to the apricot blossom tree is a little different from "Yunmo".

He is less impersonal and ruthless than "Yunmo", and more imperceptible tenderness. The aura on his body is different from the aura of "Yunmo", and he gives people the feeling of youthfulness and vigorous vitality that belongs to him at the age of eighteen.

His broad shoulders and narrow waist are hidden under a holy white robe, giving him a "poise" that is different from that of adults.

He didn't have to do anything, just stand there quietly, it was enough to wipe out everything that tried to rival him.

He is sacred, inviolable, and a god who should stand high on the altar.

His eyes were pure and immaculate, and his heart was full of compassion.

He is Yunmo, but he is not Yunmo in Yun Qing's impression.

The young man looked in the direction of Xiangxieju, and a deep and cold voice sounded, "If this is a dream, let her wake up......"

Following

When Yun Qing woke up from the bed, she was not as dizzy as she was yesterday, and she was refreshed.

Yun Qing's fingers unconsciously clasped together, and suddenly Yun Qing felt a sense of surprise.

What's holding her hand?

Yun Qing opened his five fingers, raised his hand and saw that it was the piece of jade!

Yun Qing looked at Qin Xueyu carefully, and for some reason, she felt that the few shades of red on this piece of white jade were more enchanting than yesterday.

Yun Qing didn't think much about it, took her eyes off Qin Xueyu, glanced around the house, and found that Qiu Shi and Chunhua were gone.

Yun Qing was a little worried about them. I wanted to go to Yunmo, but I thought that the master was in retreat and cultivating the comprehension method, so I gave up this idea.

Yun Qing suddenly thought of something again, got out of bed and walked towards the two-meter-high bookshelf in the room.

There are many cultivation exercises on the bookshelf, and those books were brought to her by Yunmo from Mo Yun Curie when Yun Qing and Yun Mo were practicing together a few days ago.

"Master Venerable said to give me books, let me take a good look at the cultivation methods in them, and it is best to find my own cultivation path from them." Yun Qing stuck out her tongue a little embarrassed, "It's a pity that I only flipped through a few pages at random except for the book "Anecdotes of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest". ”

"It just so happens that I found a spell a few days ago, and it seems to have a tracking effect." As soon as Yun Qing thought of this, he immediately began to rummage through the book that recorded this spell.

"Where the hell is it?" Yun Qing's slender white fingers shuttled between the neatly arranged rows of books.

Not long after, fine sweat broke out at the corners of Yun Qing's forehead, and a slight anxiety and nervousness were revealed in her clear and agile eyes.

Suddenly, Yun Qing's eyes lit up, "Here!" Yun Qing's finger was placed on the spine of the book, and he took advantage of the situation to pull it out, "I finally found it!" ”

Yun Qing began to hold the book, page by page, and began to quickly browse for the tracking spell.

The hard work paid off, and it can be regarded as finding the spell she needed before the book was almost finished by Yun Qing.

"All rivers in the sea"!

"The Sea Embraces All Rivers" is an original sect spell created by the Spirit Mountain Sect. When used, this spell not only tracks the Reporter, but also converts the elemental properties of any object within the spell's radius into the same elemental properties as those controlled by the caster's Talent Domain, and is absorbed by the caster and utilized.

The peculiarity of "embracing all rivers" is not limited to this. There is no restriction on the caster's absorption of the elements. In other words, after Yun Qing successfully casts "All Rivers", she can have no time limit or quantity limit, as long as she wants to absorb and use it, she can absorb and use it, and the only condition is that it is within the scope of spell casting.

Of course, there are pros and cons to everything.

The prerequisite for Inclusive Rivers to be able to exert its "Elemental Transmutation" is that the caster must have a Talent Domain, while "Marker Tracking" does not have this restrictive requirement.

The amount of time it takes to maintain the effect of "All Rivers" is only related to the caster's cultivation. The deeper the caster's cultivation, the more spiritual power he can store and use, and the longer the use time of supporting the "sea of rivers" will naturally be. This is because the method of casting "embracing all rivers" is closely related to spiritual power.

The casting method of "Embracing All Rivers": The caster needs to inject spiritual power into the totem as soon as he sketches the fixed spell totem with both hands. If you want to trigger "Marker Tracking", you need to inject a steady stream of spiritual power, and once the spiritual power injection is stopped, the spell will stop working; If you want to trigger "Elemental Transmutation", you need to control the elemental attraction of the original source to transform the elements of any object within the spell range after opening the caster's talent domain and absorb it immediately.

And the elemental attraction ability of the origin is closely related to spiritual power and cultivation. The faster the spiritual power runs and the deeper the cultivation, the more accurate the caster's elemental control over the origin.

Because Yun Qing did not have a talent domain, he naturally could not perform "Elemental Transformation". Of course, she doesn't need to use Elemental Transformation now.

After Yun Qing pondered a few times about the spell totem on the book, he raised his hand and jerkily used his fingers to outline the "mark tracking" in mid-air.

But not everything in the world is smooth sailing.

Yun Qing tried several more times after failing. This time, Yun Qing was finally not as clumsy as the first time. Slender and beautiful fingers flexibly outline the totem. The round and pink fingertips finally lightly touched the air, and the totem suddenly glowed with a faint blue light.

Yun Qing immediately activated his spiritual power and continuously injected ....... into the totem

The blue glow gradually spread around. In the end, the light only circled the Spirit Mountain Sect. This is the limit of Yun Qing's spell casting.

The "Marking Tracking" began to be activated, and Yun Qing's sea of consciousness reflected every grass and tree in the Spirit Mountain Sect. Yun Qing carefully searched for the traces of Chunhua and Qiutian in Zhihaili.

Half a moment later, Yun Qing was already sweating profusely, and beads of crystal clear sweat came out of her thick black hair, flowing down the contours of her delicate face, and dripping onto the tender green dress. Subsequently, Yun Qing was unable to support the continued operation of "All Rivers" due to insufficient spiritual power. In the end, Yun Qing did not find Chunhua and Qiushi in the Ghost Mountain Sect.