Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Qing had already spent three months in Demon Village, Juyue Valley, and cultivating concentratingly.

In three months, the innate true qi and yin and yang true qi in Chen Qing's body have reached a bottleneck, and if you want to go further, you must cultivate the acquired true qi to the peak realm of foundation building.

Chen Qing's acquired true qi is divided into gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and now he has cultivated the true qi of wood spirit, fire spirit true qi, and the true qi of the three attributes of gold, water and earth has not yet been obtained.

This is Chen Qing's cultivation path, the path is long and full of thorns.

"Hey, if you want to break through the realm of Jindan, you must gather all the five elements of true qi, only in this way can the innate true qi break through the bottleneck and condense into a golden pill. Chen Qing sighed lightly, now that he had been in retreat for three months, he had become more and more mature and a little immature.

"After such a long time, the wanted warrant of the Qingchen Sect should also have arrived in this Moyun Prefecture. Thinking of his own sect, Chen Qing was lost for a while, the scene of Jun Ming's self-judgment in front of him was vivid, the reason why Chen Qing chose to escape was puzzled, he knew that if he was tied up and left in the Qingchen Sect, he would never find the truth, and now he was on the run, and he was getting farther and farther away from the truth, so Chen Qing practiced so hard, just waiting for the cultivation of the golden pill and returning to the sect to investigate the truth.

Because a young Jindan Realm plays a pivotal role in the Qingchen Sect, I believe that the weight of speech will increase a lot.

"It's just Fang Fang, she'll definitely believe me... Understand my approach. Looking forward to seeing you next time. ”

Chen Qing put down his thoughts, looked up at the moon hanging in the sky, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Missed, missed.

It's a disease!

Suddenly, Chen Qing thought of something, groped from his body for a while, and after a while, he opened his palm, and an unpretentious jade pendant appeared in the palm of his hand.

"That sleepy insect in Yuqing Palace, why do I think of her?"

Chen Qing touched his head, every time he thought of Fang Xuan, he would always pop up from time to time to meet Ouyang Susu when he subdued Pinglong, maybe because they were very similar.

Qing Mingtian asked, the trip to Qingqiu, and when to condense the golden pill.

It seems like it's only a year and a half, and time is pressing.

Yuqingtian, a huge palace stands on the top of the mountain from afar, the golden light falls in the nine heavens, inlaid with golden bricks and tiles for the huge palace, can compete with the sun and the moon, more dazzling than the stars.

In the palace, large and small pavilions, ponds and pavilions, water pavilions, reflected in the green pines and cypresses, rockeries and strange stones, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos, dotted in the meantime.

In a secluded part of the palace, there is a small bamboo house that resembles a farmhouse, which is incompatible with the grandeur of the whole palace, and the pale mountain rocks stand in the courtyard.

Behind the bamboo hut is a bamboo forest, with whip-like knotted bamboo roots hanging down from between the walls.

There was also an abandoned well covered with duckweed in the courtyard, which may have become a settlement for many living beings, and I was afraid of the seclusion and felt a kind of attraction, the flapping wings of white butterflies fluttering in the bamboo forest, and playing with red and green dragonflies.

In front of the windowsill of the bamboo house, a girl lay in front of the window, quietly watching the growth of all things, after a long time, she turned her head, lazy and tired, her hair was messy, she discarded the scriptures in her hand at will, yawned, stretched her waist, and lay on the windowsill again.

A few white butterflies mischievously landed on top of her head, embellishing her tousled hair with white hairpins.

Suddenly a gust of wind hit, and then a doting voice came from the breeze:

"Su Su, I heard that you gave the Yuqing Fu to a disciple of the Qingchen Sect? I don't know what kind of person can have such a great opportunity. ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the window of the bamboo house. Dressed in white, dusty, as if coexisting with this piece of heaven and earth, even the majestic spirit of the palace can't hide his outstanding heroic appearance, although his gaze is soft, but it invisibly gives the whole space a sense of oppression.

"Senior brother, are you here?"

Ouyang Susu ran out of the bamboo hut and hugged the middle-aged man's arm.

"Senior brother, take me to the heavens for a walk. ”

"Nonsense, the Yuqing Fu is not just the treasure of my Yuqing Palace, this Yuqing Fu has the blessing of my Yuqing Palace's luck, which is indescribable, how can you give it away casually, not to mention that you also give it to a disciple of a foreign sect. ”

The middle-aged man didn't eat this, and said in a stern tone, but his eyes were still soft, and it seemed that he was not really angry.

"Su Su knows that he is wrong, and he will never tell his senior brother next time. ”

"Do you dare to have a next time? There is still more than a year before Qing Mingtian asks, and you must not slack off in the slightest during this time. Although your Dao method is close to the Great Completion, your realm cultivation is still a golden pill, and you haven't advanced at all..."

"Oh, brother. Are you here to play with me or to teach me a lesson? Hurry up and take me to Xiaohong to play, I will depend on you for all the things in Qingyingtian, I must be obedient, eat well, sleep well, and cultivate well. ”

Ouyang Susu jumped around like a little sparrow, the middle-aged man touched her head dotingly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a long sword flew and turned into a golden dragon.

"Zhu Qing, take Su Su to Sanchongtian for a day, don't delay time, take care of her. ”

The white crane nodded, lifted Ouyang Susu and flew up, passing through layers of clouds and mist, and went straight to the sky.

The middle-aged man who was the palace master of the Yuqing Palace looked at the back of the crane with a firm gaze.

"Yu Qingzi is willing to use the Taoist karma of this life to help the master and ancestor achieve his wishes. ”

Ouyang Susu on the back of the crane was full of smiles, and some other emotions appeared on his face that was difficult to hide.

From a little bit of loss, struggle, to hope.

"Qing Mingtian asked, will I meet you again?"