In a dark temple, a man in black had a serious face, bearing the baptism of this black breath.

At this time, the man was covered in black energy......

When the black hall opened, a trace of black gas came out of the ground in a place where no one noticed......

"Boom ......"

"I've finally advanced to the late stage of Jindan!"

The black man sitting on the floor laughed.

Xue Qing put away the exercises, and her divine sense looked at her dazzling golden pill again, and her heart was so beautiful that she didn't want it.

The thirty-year-old Jindan late stage monk is afraid that she is herself.

Cultivation has reached a big stage, which is something that others can only do for decades, or even hundreds of years.

Don't look at this small stage, whether it is the spiritual power of the dantian or the power of the attack, it is not the same as the middle stage of the Jindan.

Only the improvement of strength can make her feel safe.

In this cultivation realm, strength is king. Without strength, it's nothing. That's why she's so happy.

Exiting his divine sense, he didn't pay much attention to the other Xue Qing just now, and he was a little confused:

"Wasn't I still in the ice palace just now? Why did I appear in this nun again?"

When I looked up, who was the person with purple hair and black in the vanity mirror?

"Is this me? Am I so good-looking, or am I pretty again?"

Although she knew in her heart that the beautiful person in the mirror was herself, she still couldn't believe it.

Then turn your gaze to yourself. The high-grade vestments on his body had become ragged strips.

Her whole body was covered in a black shell.

"Well, it stinks!"

Smelling the ugly smell on her body, Xue Qing frowned and frowned.

Using the cleaning technique to remove the black shell formed by impurities and blood on her body, and putting on a new defensive robe, Xue Qing was once again startled by the person in the mirror.

"Is this really me? Why did my eyes turn purple-blue? My hair turned purple?"

Staring at herself in the mirror with skin like snow, red lips and white teeth, and purple hair with a little natural curls, Xue Qing asked herself again.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at the mirror again, her big eyes under her curved willow eyebrows, shining purple blue from time to time.

Xue Qing accepted the reality: "This is really me." ”

Looking at the person in the mirror, Xue Qing felt that she was not only described as a stunning beauty, but as a demonic beauty.

"Fortunately, although the facial features are more refined, they have not changed much. Otherwise, I'm afraid even my father and mother won't recognize me. Maybe they thought it was someone from the demon clan!"

Xue Qing breathed a sigh of relief, her skin, which looked like it could be blown off, coupled with her discolored hair and eyes, really didn't look like a human race.

"Won't it be too dazzling?"

Xue Qing frowned, her appearance and figure were simply too bewitching!

But there is no incongruity in the combination of this demonic appearance and noble temperament.

"Well, in the future, I will exude a little chill in front of outsiders, and it will be colder, so as not to be too enchanting. ”

After figuring it out, Xue Qing left the boudoir.

Now she was stunned again:

"How did I enter the Qiankun Realm? No, how did this house enter my Qiankun Realm?"

Xue Qing was a little dazed. She always thought that only through her own consent could things from the outside world enter the Qiankun Realm, but she didn't expect this box house to enter by herself.

"Is it because of that drop of ice phoenix essence blood?"

Xue Qing was a little confused, but this is a good thing.

These rooms, both in terms of layout and furnishings, are what she likes.

Not only that, after fusing the Ice Phoenix essence blood, she always had a feeling in her heart, that is: the Guanghan Hall and these rooms were her own. 04

Shaking her head, Xue Qing didn't think too much, she didn't want good things, she was a fool.

She shouldn't be that fool!

After observing it, the Ice Temple did not enter the space, presumably staying outside or disappearing.

Xue Qing didn't care about this, the most important thing for her now was to go out to the space to check the situation outside.

"The three-month period of entering the secret realm seems to be coming soon, and we have to get out quickly. Otherwise, you will be devoured by the secret realm, or locked up in this secret realm. ”

Opening the window of the space and checking the situation outside, Xue Qing was really about to faint.

She asked herself:

"Can I stay in the space all the time and not go out?"

Outside, the lightning flashed, and the huge thunder "rumbled".

Xue Qing grew her mouth and asked herself:

"I've come to the world of thunder and lightning, do I have to go through the thunder of these days to get out of this place?"

Xue Qing's eyes blinked, and she was speechless.

She didn't know why she was always struck by lightning. She wanted to live comfortably. But God never gave her a chance.

Every time it seems to be a great gain, in fact, it will face great pain and suffering.

What monk was struck by lightning for no reason? Presumably, she was the only one in this cultivation realm who had such treatment, right?

"It's always going to be faced, and you have to go out and talk about it. ”

Thinking of this, Xue Qing was very glad that she was in the Guanghan Palace, and by chance she had improved her cultivation.

Otherwise, looking at the power of the thunder and that posture, it should be difficult to get out.

Even if she had a thunder spirit root, so much thunder and lightning power was not something that she, a Jindan monk, could absorb.

If you can't absorb it, you might explode and die.

"Forget it, you have to go out anyway, if you are struck by lightning, you will be struck by lightning!

Thinking of this, Xue Qing quickly walked out of the space.

"Boom, boom......"

"Uh, this thunder is too fast, isn't it?"

Xue Qing was a little speechless, and as soon as she got out of the space, she was locked by a thunderbolt, and directly gave her a head split.

She didn't care about the cockscomb that was blown up, and said to the sky above this thunder pool:

"You're going to be more violent, aren't you?"

After saying that, Xue Qing didn't turn on any defensive magic weapons, and walked among the thunder and lightning while running the exercises.

There was nothing in the space, there was no shining thunder, nothing else.

Xue Qing did a good job of refining her body with the power of this heavenly thunder, while compressing the spiritual power that had just advanced in her body.

In this way, her cultivation will increase, and her body's resistance will increase. The spiritual power in the dantian will also be compressed to be more refined.

If someone is in this space, they will see a graceful woman, walking in the thunder and lightning, and going up against the thunder.

And Nangong Haoran outside is working hard to contract this palace.

This palace is not comparable to the portable houses outside.

Being able to contract this palace will be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Nangong Haoran covered his chest, and he couldn't figure it out in his heart.

Just now, when he was halfway through the contract, he saw that it was about to arrive, and for some reason, the power of the contract was automatically unraveled.

Not only was the power of the contract untied, but he also suffered serious internal injuries as a result, which is very incomprehensible.

After taking a healing pill, Nangong Haoran's eyes were deep, and a look of determination flashed.

made a decision, took a pill again, silently recited the contract law in his mouth, dripped a drop of essence blood into the palace, and his divine sense covered the palace, Nangong Haoran made a contract again.

Outside, Nangong Haoran persevered in contracting this treasure hall, and in the thunder pool, Xue Qing was uncomfortable.