"I haven't forgiven you, the account still has to be settled. Chang Ling snorted coldly and turned his head away from the two of them.

This time, Gu Siyu stood between Su Liu and Chang Ling, and the way back was smooth.

Waiting for the three of them to step into Qingzhou, Gu Siyu took out a jade pendant from his arms, handed it to Chang Ling, and said: "This is my token of the Gu family in Yanzhou, Gu's trading houses are all over the eleven states, if you need anything in the future, you can always take this token to find help." Of course, if you buy something, you still sell it for the price, but it won't give it to you for free. ”

Chang Ling took the jade pendant with a smile, grimaced at Su Liu, and walked to the side to wait for the fairy car.

The direction they are going in is different, and the fairy car they are riding is also different, I am afraid that they will be separated like this.

Anyway, he wasn't injured, so he let Su Liu go, and I don't know if Su Liu has grown into the appearance he envies when we meet again.

Riding on the fairy car blowing a soft wind, Chang Ling's thoughts couldn't help but diverge.

While constantly envying others, it turns out that he is also the one who is envied.

Thinking about it now, it was a great blessing to be brought back to the Canglan Sword Sect when she first stepped into the world of immortal cultivation.

So she resented the head of the family and Lin Yu, but she still had a yearning and belonging to the Canglan Sword Sect, and she once regarded it as her home.

............

This time, Chang Ling was not injured, and went directly to the place where the Immortal League took the task, found the old man who verified the harvest, and handed over a large handful of the tail feathers of the sleeping bird.

She didn't hand over all the sleeping bird feathers in the storage artifact, because she really couldn't hold them.

Rao is like this, and the people around him who saw this scene couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Chang Ling's divine soul was already strong, they couldn't see her cultivation, and this person took out so many Qingmian Birdtail Feathers at once, if it wasn't for the power of the Jindan Realm, it would have to be the most outstanding group in the Concentration Realm.

I can't mess with it.

The old man who sat there with an indifferent expression couldn't maintain his demeanor, he looked at the half-grown young man in front of him in surprise, and said hesitantly: "Did you slaughter the group of sleeping birds? There are more advanced tasks over there, if you want to earn spirit stones quickly, it will be more convenient." Hey, I'll have to take a look at this, I'm afraid I won't be able to collect so much. ”

The old man counted the number, and Chang Ling took out a total of one hundred and sixty-nine tail feathers.

After some discussion with her, and asked for the above meaning, he finally accepted it at the price of nine spirit stones each.

After Chang Ling carefully identified it this time, he put away those spirit stone tickets and walked out under the envious and timid eyes of everyone.

It's still too high-profile, although private fighting is prohibited in Qingzhou, but it can't go on like this.

Hearing that there was a magic weapon that could change the appearance of a person, Chang Ling decided to spend a lot of money to buy one.

She didn't find what she was looking for in the Treasure Pavilion, and the guys on the side had already enthusiastically come up.

"This immortal chief, this shop also provides the service of the master to customize the magic weapon, but the price is more expensive, and the necessary materials have to be provided by yourself. ”

Chang Ling nodded and followed him to the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

After listening to Chang Ling's request, the middle-aged man in front of him didn't open his eyes, and he said lightly: "Two thousand spirit stones, the soul is weaker than you and can't see your original appearance, three thousand spirit stones, you can't see through it under the golden pill, and I can't refine it if you need to provide the blood of the faceless bird." ”

The strength of her divine soul should now be the top one in the Divine Concentration Realm, and the gap between these two is not much for her, she spoke: "The kind of two thousand spirit stones." ”

The man in front of him took out a piece of golden paper, dripped blood into it, and then handed it to Chang Ling, his tone was still light: "Conclude the contract, pay half of the deposit, and come to get it in a month." ”

Chang Ling also dropped a drop of blood, and then handed over the spirit stone ticket that had not yet been heated quite painfully, and put the golden contract paper in his arms.

After solving this important matter, Chang Ling, who was walking on the long street, felt a lot more relaxed.

In the short term, there is no shortage of spirit stones, and it is most important to improve her strength when she is alone.

Chang Ling returned to his small courtyard and wrote a note and pasted it outside the door.

"Retreat, don't disturb. ”

Although each courtyard in Qingzhou is prohibited, it is not allowed to enter at will unless the owner is allowed, precisely to prevent anyone from disturbing the monks' practice.

She had written this note so that her friend wouldn't have to worry if Fu Ning would come when she came to her.

In the first volume of the Sword Sutra, "Condensing the Spirit", she has solved the most critical part of dividing the soul and condensing the sword qi, and the rest only needs to improve the strength of the divine soul and her own spiritual power cultivation step by step.

Chang Ling gently took Ah Bi out of the storage artifact and put it on the soft bed, and sat down beside it, her thoughts gradually emptied, and the spiritual energy in the spirit stone in her hand continued to surge into her body.

Wisps of spiritual energy were constantly running in her body, and in the process of flowing through her meridians, they gradually turned into liquid and attached to it, leaving little by little in her body, becoming her spiritual power.

There is very little spiritual power that can be left in each operation, and Chang Ling has worked hard to cultivate all night, and her spiritual power has only improved slightly, precisely because she is not talented.

The body's affinity for the aura is poor, so it can't keep them.

Chang Ling didn't know about her poor talent for the first day, and she was extremely excited to feel her slight progress.

If you can continue to practice like this, Jin Dan Yuanying ...... Still far away.

After a month of retreat, Chang Ling watched his weak progress as if he had been poured a basin of cold water.

The few achievements of this month are that the slight damage to the previous divine soul has been completely smoothed, and it is already a great blessing that the foundation has not been damaged and will affect the cultivation in the future.

The lifespan of a Condensing Realm monk is only two hundred years, if she cultivates day and night with enough spirit stones, she can barely touch the threshold of Jindan, but she will also age, and her physical functions and so on will regress after aging.

If you mix in Qingzhou as a Condensing Realm monk for the rest of your life, you can be powerful and blessed to mortals, and you can mix positions in the Immortal League......

How can it be.

Chang Ling took a long breath, and after adjusting his thoughts, it seemed that he still had to stimulate his potential and find more understanding and progress from actual combat, in the tempering between life and death.

Abi beside him still showed no signs of waking up, although the courtyard was prohibited, Chang Ling was still quite uneasy and put it into the storage magic weapon and left the small courtyard again.