Zhao Shishi and Li Jincheng didn't stay long, and after the initial greetings, they asked Shui Xin's identity.

Zhao Shishi out of admiration for Qingxia Zhenren, and Li Jincheng for the purpose of probing the enemy's information, asked Shui Xin about Qingxia Zhenren.

The girl stood behind Xia Jing and ignored her.

Before leaving, Zhao Shishi told Xia Jing to practice seriously, and reminded him that he could go to the residence of the disciples in charge of the valley every month to receive the Qi Channeling Pill.

Qi Inducing Pill is an elixir in the Qi acceptance stage, half taken and half compressed, which can enhance the dantian's induction of aura.

Xia Jing has already accepted it, even if he doesn't accept it, he doesn't need this.

The two walked out of the small courtyard, leaving a dusty place as a reunion ceremony.

Xia Jing lay down on the bamboo couch, pointed to the thick dust on the stone slab, and instructed Shuixin to clean it up.

The sun wheel drifted a little west, casting the shadow of the tree behind the courtyard under Xia Jing. The wind blows, the shadows of the trees sway, like a cradle swaying back and forth, and the sound is a lullaby played by wind chimes hanging from the cradle.

Bending her arms and pillowing, Xia Jing tilted her head to look at the heart of the water, and the girl was running around in the yard.

Instead of using a traditional broom and dustpan to sweep the yard, she plucked the water and rolled it over the stone bricks with a cloud of clean water to sweep away the dust.

It is very easy to control the water mass alone, and it is extremely difficult for beginners to add friction with the floor tiles and then control the direction and flow rate.

The girl followed the water mass, walking and running, left, right, right, like playing with a remote-controlled car that was difficult to control, and like a rolling hoop that Xia Jing had only seen in the video.

Yun Yiyi's clothes were a little loose on her, and she ran a few steps, and she had to pull her coat with her hands free.

Xia Jing looked at her face. Her eyebrows and lips that were stretched out because of the smooth operation always wrinkled and pursed again in the next moment as the water mass spread out or hit the wall.

It took half an hour for Shui Xin to throw the last of the dirty water out of the yard, splash it in the grass, and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The yard was damp, as if it had been raining only on the yard and the grass at the entrance.

Xia Jing stood up, brushed the water droplets from his hair, and walked out of the small courtyard.

"Let's go." He said to the girl.

The girl tugged at the hem of her skirt that was about to hang down to the ground, and quickly followed the boy.

She didn't ask the boy where he was going, nor did she think about where the boy should go, her little head was empty, just stepping on the shadow of the boy.

Xia Jing is going to take a walk around the valley and take a look at the heavenly aura accumulated by the Fuguang Sect.

The name of Heavenly Spiritual Qi carries the sky, but they like to stay in the crevices on the ground, Zhao Shishi and Li Jincheng went down to the crypt in the morning to look for Heavenly Spiritual Qi, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"What level of celestial aura do you have?" Xia Jing looked at the heart of the water.

"About second class."

Second class, enough.

Of course, there are also levels of Heavenly Spiritual Qi, but the levels are very vague, divided into one, two, three, four, five, and so on. Only by incorporating Reiki into the dantian can we roughly judge the level of Reiki, and if we do not pursue accuracy, we can infer it from the vision that Reiki produces in nature.

For example, the fallen leaves in front of you are withering.

Although it was autumn, the remnants of the summer army were still resisting stubbornly, and the autumn was only concerned with encircling and suppressing the rebels, and there was no time to do anything to the trees in the valley, and the mountains were still green.

In front of the summer scene, a woodland was covered with dead leaves, and the canopy of the trees was bare, revealing the towering sky above.

This abnormal scene is the masterpiece of Heavenly Aura.

Xia Jing stepped on the dead leaves and walked into this withered scene.

"Stop."

A young man of twenty years old came out from behind a dead tree, dressed in a strong suit and with a sword tied to his waist.

Seeing that Xia Jing and the two were young and bright-eyed, he pressed his hand on the scabbard: "If you leave here, you are not allowed to set foot here in the future, and you are not allowed to tell others." ”

The vision here is clear, and the young man does not know how long he has been on guard.

Xia Jing turned his head and asked Shui Xin in confusion: "He is also a disciple of the Upper Seven Peaks?" Why haven't I seen him at the Apprenticeship Ceremony? ”

Shui Xin blinked: "I don't know, it seems that there are people from the outer peaks in the valley." ”

She doesn't care about any of that.

The young man snorted: "I am the disciple of the last Seven Peaks, and I am your senior brother!" I discovered the aura this day, you leave quickly, or don't blame me for hurting you! ”

Xia Jing was surprised: "It's been ten years, and you haven't incorporated the Heavenly Spiritual Qi yet?" ”

His surprise was pure, without the slightest hint of ridicule or provocation, but he stabbed the pain in the hearts of young people.

The young man is a second-class spiritual root, not the top, but definitely excellent, so he can't look down on the fourth- and fifth-class, weak vision of the heavenly aura, he searched for a long time, and used the relationship of the division commander to find this not weak vision in the depths of the mountains and forests, and found this third-class starting heavenly aura.

He didn't expect that this Heavenly Spiritual Qi was actually extremely stubborn, and most of the senior brothers had subdued the Heavenly Spiritual Qi and went to the peaks, but he still failed to succeed.

No matter how good the pill he takes, how to open the dantian invitation, the heavenly aura is still cold and refuses to enter.

He has been grinding hard for seven years, and in the last two years, he feels that he can succeed every day, but he fails again and again, and the pressure of time and the anger that he can't ask for accumulates in his heart day by day, making him feel inferior and sensitive.

"Look for death!" The young man was angry and grasped the hilt of his sword.

He will draw his sword and wash away his shame with blood and wailing!

A sword that needs to be driven by an arm, where there is a sword that is driven by spiritual power.

Shui Xin flicked his sleeves, and a small sword with big fingers flew out, growing with the wind, and when it came to the young man, it had become a long sword, and the tip of the sword was against his neck.

As soon as the sword in the young man's hand was drawn an inch, and his head was still high, he did not dare to move his head, he did not dare to swallow his saliva, and his eyes glanced down, and he caught a glimpse of a bright silver light, which shook his brain blank.

His hand trembled, his fingers loosened, and the sword returned to its sheath.

The expression on his face changed, like a strange kaleidoscope, turning green to white, turning anger to fear, and finally turning to red, and a cry of pleading:

"I don't know if my senior sister is coming, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Shui Xin looked at Xia Jing, and the young man knew that Xia Jing was the one in charge, so he cast a pitiful gaze.

"Kill it." Xia Jing said lightly.

The spiritual power on the flying sword flowed in an instant, and the tip of the sword quickly stabbed forward.

"Ahh The young man sat on the dead leaves, his hands groping frantically around his neck, trying to hold down the non-existent blood hole.

After a long time, the stunned consciousness returned to his brain, and he reacted. He was fine, the two in front of him played him.

Not daring to stay for a moment, not daring to take another look, the young man quickly got up from the ground.

"Senior Brother and Senior Sister Xie spare your life!"

Before he finished speaking, he ran into the distance in a panic, and the Heavenly Spiritual Qi that he had been chasing for seven years was gone.

How dare you? In a fit of rage, he only aimed at the boy's arm, and the girl actually came up and put the tip of the sword against his neck, and stabbed it out of his neck!

If the heavenly aura is gone, you can still find the next one, but if your life is gone, it's really gone!

He ran quickly, the saber at his waist fell to the ground, Xia Jing picked up the sword, and Shui Xin recalled the flying sword that stabbed into the trunk of the tree in front of him.

The girl looked at Xia Jing with puzzlement in her eyes.

She wasn't going to play tricks on the arrogant young man, the sword was going steadily towards the center of the young man's neck, and it was supposed to pierce the other party's life, so that the blood stained the red dead leaves.

It was Xia Jing who suddenly stabbed her in the waist and used the aura to disrupt the operation of the spiritual power in her body, causing the tip of the sword to deviate.

Why did Xia Jing do this? How could he use such a small trace of aura to disturb her majestic spiritual power in comparison?

"You really killed him!" Xia Jing was amazed.