The night was like ink, the sound of the bonfire in the distance was still the same, and Mu Qing walked into the woods alone.

The silver silk moonlight covered the gaps in the leaves, like Mu Qing, a person in their realm, his eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, and he quickly found a hidden flat tree root, sat down cross-legged, and breathed.

He used two things, released three points of spiritual consciousness, three feet away from his body, and most of his mind was immersed in the sea of consciousness and fell on the spiritual fetus.

In just a few days, the spirit fetus in the center of Mu Qing Zhihai has become more and more stable, the outline lines are clear, and every time the heart of the spirit fetus in the heart position beats, the blue light and blue color will flow along the lines of the body and then return to the heart, the charm is very, like a miniature version of Mu Qing.

The three-grade realm will gather into a spiritual fetus, and it can still have such a charm, Mu Qing said it himself, if he is not regarded as a fool, then it is very likely that he will be famous in the monk world and be envied and envied.

Fortunately, apart from himself, the only person who knew about it was Ling Qingzhu. And Ling Qingzhu had seen too many geniuses, compared to Mu Qing is innate wood source body, the matter of the spirit fetus was relatively not worth mentioning.

Mu Qing's feeling at this time is very wonderful, the spiritual sense is the combination of his own consciousness and true qi when perceiving the natural world, and now there is a quantitative change, relying on the heart of the spiritual fetus to gather the spiritual fetus, Mu Qing actually feels like he has two selves in his consciousness, and he has a wonderful experience of looking at me and looking at himself.

He recalled the difference between the beginning of the spiritual consciousness transformation and the present, and the thought flashed in his heart, and he actually withdrew the released spiritual consciousness, and all the thoughts that sank into the sea of consciousness fell on the divine court position of the spirit fetus.

Something strange happened, curled up slightly in the center of the sea of knowledge, like a spirit fetus in the mother's womb, but now it changed its posture, exactly the same as Mu Qing's posture meditating in the outside world.

Mu Qing was obviously meditating with his eyes closed, but now he felt that his gaze had drifted into the night sky through the leaf gap.

The leaves are still rustling in the field of vision, the moonlight is sprinkled down, after falling on the leaves, silver and green are intertwined, the leaves are as new as jade, and the lines and ravines on it are like the carvings of jade everyone, fresh and vivid, as if someone has carved more and more jade leaves in front of Mu Qing's eyes.

Mu Qing's position of meditation slowly coincided with the position of the spirit fetus in the sea of consciousness, and his spiritual sense involuntarily expanded to the surroundings of his body, and in reality, the moonlight seemed to shine into the sea of knowledge, and in his sea of consciousness illuminated a world exactly the same as the outside world.

Every time the heart of the spirit fetus that flowed in the green light beats, every flower, grass and tree around the body, and even the stinging insects in the soil, all come to life in Mu Qing's sea of consciousness, and have a wonderful interaction with his spiritual sense.

The shape of these flowers and trees is also a shrunken appearance, but all of them are cyan, in addition, Mu Qing can also see the small dots of light that emit light among these flowers and trees in the sea of consciousness, the more vivid the object, the more small spots of shimmer light in his body.

At this moment, Mu Qing suddenly drank alcohol, and the natural world seemed to be telling him about their respective feelings, such as the fallen weed next to his knees, the light in his body swayed slightly, expressing his dissatisfaction with Mu Qing pressing it.

All this is too interesting, Mu Qing, who doesn't know that he has escaped into a state of psychic perception after meditating, wants to try how much reality his sea of consciousness can contain.

As soon as the mind moved, the spiritual consciousness spread faster and faster.

Beyond the treetops, the crackling and burning bonfire approached, and in the night, the orange-red light of the fire kept jumping, faintly reflecting the faces of the people around them.

Mu Qing felt that he was doing it face to face with these people, and the tiredness of their firewood, the beauty of drinking, and all kinds of expressions were all visible at this time.

After a few moments, a magnificent and tall carriage appeared in the sea of consciousness, but fortunately he maintained a natural caution about it, and his spiritual consciousness had receded like a tide before a sharp spiritual consciousness like a poisonous snake came out of its sheath.

Mu Qing opened his eyes from sitting cross-legged in silence, his eyes were clear at this time, and in his vision, the flowers and trees around him slowly returned to their original appearance.

He squinted his head down, and he actually found a fallen weed under his knee, which he couldn't help but find amused.

If this state can be re-entered, wouldn't it be much more convenient to return to the Tiannan Marsh Forest in the future to find some spirit grass poisonous insects? This is really a great help for cultivating the Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture.

Mu Qing was happy in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out to his chest and take out two books that were extremely simple in style.

Liu Weirui's so-called "more people are more interesting" is her concern for Mu Qing's loneliness, but the reason why Mu Qing agreed to go with Sun Ren and these people is actually because he planned to be unhurried along the way, and just had time to practice the "Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture" and "Leaving the Fire Sword Technique", and those people didn't dare to peep at themselves at will.

Unexpectedly, there were still great variables, and after the mutual test in the carriage during the day, most of Mu Qing's next time and energy was put on the mother and daughter.

The formation of the spirit fetus has been of great help to him in perceiving the subtle changes in the aura around him, and there were some places where he used to see flowers through the fog, but now they are slowly and clearly displayed in front of him.

Mu Qing already had a little more affirmation in his heart, whether Mrs. Wang guessed her identity, or she herself was a person from the Hidden Valley, that Mrs. Wang was definitely not an idle person, and it was very likely that she was an existence of the same level as Butcher Hu, otherwise it would not give him a faint sense of mortal danger.

The worst possibility is that she is the initiator of the assassination plot, Mu Qing has this worst plan in his heart, but he has no intention of continuing to cover it up, and plans to practice diligently and practice his sword hard.

Sword cultivation and poison cultivation are no longer things that Mu Qing is confused about now. When the spirit fetus was first formed, Ling Qingzhu had a great help to him, and the other party had warned him that his talent was very high, and although there were several high-level Dao intentions hidden in his body, they were all muddy. In his words, he has already helped him sort out the direction of his future practice, and he must not abandon his roots and follow the end, but should distinguish between priorities and priorities.

For a long time to come, Mu Qing planned to walk the rivers and lakes as a sword cultivator, and his innate wood source body and the means of cultivating from the "Ten Thousand Poisons True Scripture" were left as his own winners and losers.

This way of fighting has actually been proven several times in the battles between Geng Jian and Yue Jiu, and now that he has the Separation Fire Sword Technique, his sword cultivation identity is even more like that.

The sound of the page was faint, and after Mu Qing opened the "Leaving the Fire Sword Technique", he jumped directly to the page that introduced the sword move of "Breaking the Fire Spirit".

Ye Yun used this sword move the most times, and Mu Qing happened to be familiar with the qi route of this move, so he planned to learn this move first.

The paper should be made of some kind of animal skin mixed with book pulp, and on the slightly yellowed pages, there is a line of qi that Mu Qing is already familiar with, as well as the sword-holding action that can better fit the sword intent at the beginning, the text and pictures are presented to each other, and the simple human body lines are faintly still sword intent after being put on the paper.

Mu Qing looked carefully, his gaze moved down, and through the faint silver moonlight, he saw that there were still many dense and small handwriting at the footer.

These handwriting is beautiful and small, and the record is the experience and perception when practicing this trick, and occasionally the heart, it will jump more and more Lingxiu, which should be done by a woman.

The moonlight also seems to be attracted, falling on these handwritings that gradually come to life. Mu Qingxuan squinted, and after the intertwined eyelashes were also dyed with moonlight, his gaze seemed to have the ability to travel through time and space, and he vaguely saw the girl who was under the moon back then, leaning against the big tree, and writing the feeling of practicing swords.

The moonlight is still shining tonight, did the girl who practiced swords see it?

It took Mu Qing a great deal of determination to get out of the thick guilt and confusion, and his confidence in learning the Separation Sword Technique was unprecedentedly high, and he picked up Sun Ren's ordinary long sword and practiced the sword under the moonlight.

In the luxurious and tall carriage, incense was burning, and Wang Xiuwei laid out a thin quilt of cicada silk, "Grandma, you can sleep." ”

Wang Yeqing's slightly furrowed brows were still not stretched, just now there was obviously a stream of other people's spiritual consciousness approaching, and when her spiritual consciousness was like a poisonous snake with a lot of power, that spiritual sense disappeared without a trace, and even she could no longer catch the trajectory of the negligent retreat.

"Is Mu Qing outside?" asked Wang Yeqing.

Wang Xiuwei approached the front curtain of the frame, opened a gap and looked at the bonfire, looked at the bonfire for a moment, shook his head and said: "I didn't see him, I remember that he walked to the woods next to him earlier." ”

Wang Yeqing let out a light "um", the suspicion on his face was even stronger, Wang Xiuwei recalled the scene that had just happened and the cold aura like a poisonous snake suddenly revealed by the person in front of him, and he also became nervous, "Grandma, is something wrong?"

Wang Yeqing sighed, "This Mu Qing is hidden deeply, and it is a little dangerous." ”

Although the strength is here, Wang Yeqing is actually like a butcher Hu, who has been monitored and excluded from power for many years, and has long been a marginal figure in the Hidden Valley.

A lot of the information and movements of Hidden Valley would not be conveyed to her, and she did not want to bother to understand it. So in addition to the fact that the cook came to Jinguan City, she also had some initiative, other things, such as Mu Qing, who has now become a new star of the Hidden Valley Assassins, she has never heard of and understood.

When they first met yesterday, Wang Yeqing only regarded the other party as the worship guest of the Xishan Lin family, but after the temptation of her more advantageous during the day today, she faintly smelled a familiar smell on the other party.

Tianbang Zhu Yeqing, who is famous for stealth attacks, has developed an instinctive intuition about smells, although Mu Qing thinks that she hides it very well, but she still found that the other party's body is stiff and cautious after mentioning Qingyun Street, and then it exudes the damp and rotten atmosphere of Tiannan Marsh Forest, as well as the cold bloody aura of the blade, which makes no sense, she judged that Mu Qing is her kind.

So now, in her increasingly vigilant heart, she gradually has a worst-case plan in her heart: this Mu Qing may be a secret-level killer in the hidden killing of the palm law line, and the two encounters that seem to be coincidental are actually a conspiracy against her in troubled waters.