Shangguan Junyi slowly opened his eyes, feeling the endless spiritual power in his body, only to feel that the world he saw in his eyes was very different from before.

She took a slow step, and her whole body instantly appeared in the air above the hole in the roof, hovering and standing.

"Congratulations to Sister Junyi on her promotion to Lingzun Boss!" Zhong Wen smiled and congratulated loudly under the hole.

Shangguan Junyi moved his hands and feet, adapting to the spiritual power in his body that was many times thicker than before.

Is this the Lingzun realm?

She still had some hard time believing that such a small pill had allowed her to climb to the top of a secular cultivator at the age of her early thirties.

Don't look at her at the peak of the Heavenly Wheel, it seems that she is only a thin line away from the Spirit Venerable realm.

However, this line requires countless years of understanding, accumulation and precipitation.

The barrier between Lingzun and the Heavenly Wheel, I don't know how much time Tianjiao has been stuck, and nine out of nine Tianlun peak masters will not be able to cross this extremely difficult step in their lifetime.

Looking down, through the hole in the roof, you can see the surprised and happy eyes of Lin Zhiyun and others, and the stunned expressions of Liu Qiqi and others who heard the sound in the courtyard, as well as Zhong Wen's grinning face.

"Sister, how do you feel......" Zhong Wen saw that Shangguan Junyi had finally taken a key step, and he was very happy for her, and was about to ask, when he suddenly felt an overwhelming powerful momentum enveloping his body, the spiritual power in his body was stagnant, his eyes were flowering, and Shangguan Junyi's exquisite figure had appeared in front of him.

"Ouch!"

With a terrible scream, Shangguan Junyi grabbed him by the collar like lightning and threw him into the air, and then his body shook, and he actually appeared in front of Zhong Wen's ascent first, and the lotus foot stomped lightly, and kicked Zhong Wen, who was flying halfway.

Before he could land, Shangguan Junyi had already appeared on the ground, and his slender jade hand grabbed the clothes behind him again, and threw it upward, Zhong Wen let out an "ah" and flew into the blue sky again.

I belive I ca

fly~

I believe I ca

touch the sky~

This cycle went on and on for more than 20 times, until Zhong Wen was dizzy, and the blood in her chest was tumbling, before she stopped, and let Zhong Wen "bang" and slammed a, lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

"Sister, sister, why, vomit..."Zhong Wen put his hands on the ground, barely got up, retching and asked.

"Little brother, is this 'some pain'?" Shangguan Junyi glared at him coquettishly, and complained in her mouth, "Even a person like my sister who is used to pain is almost fainting from pain, if you don't take some measures, how can you let others take it at will?"

Zhong Wen stared at her autumn-like eyes for a long time, faintly feeling that this was not the only reason for being beaten, and the beautiful sister in front of her seemed to be taking the opportunity to vent other emotions.

"Okay, I'll refine some more elixirs to relieve pain. ”

Zhong Wen shook his head helplessly, after all, he was not a teenager, and he would definitely not do a stupid act of theorizing with a woman who was angry.

"It's good to know, I'll go take a shower first. After Shangguan Junyi vented, he noticed that his body was slimy, and it seemed that a lot of impurities in his body were discharged under the action of the pill, his face was slightly red, his body shook, and he unfolded the "Immortal Step in the Clouds" and quickly disappeared outside the house.

"Zhong Wen, who are you going to give this pill to?" Lin Zhiyun suddenly asked.

"Sister Palace Master, if you don't object, everyone on Qingfeng Mountain will naturally have one each. Seeing that the amount of pills was sufficient, Zhong Wen naturally would not be stingy with the people of the Floating Flower Palace.

"This is a precious elixir that is enough to change your cultivation qualifications, but you are willing to do it. Lin Zhiyun's voice was even softer.

"What is precious, these medicinal herbs are all planted by Ning'er. Zhong Wenman said indifferently, "I'm just refining the pill casually, if I can refine one furnace, I can naturally refine the second furnace, and this pill can only be taken once in a lifetime, and these people on the mountain can't consume many pills." ”

"Since it is an elixir to improve qualifications, why is it that Elder Shangguan can be promoted to Spirit Venerable just by taking one?" Ye Qinglian wondered.

"Sister Qinglian, the 'I Ching Purifying Pill' was also regarded as the top-level elixir in ancient times, which could make cultivators reborn and their qualifications soar. Zhong Wen explained, "Once the elixir takes effect, the original spiritual power in the body will not be enough to support the improved physique, and the user will definitely have a chance to absorb the spiritual power significantly, which can be regarded as the effect of the elixir. ”

Ye Qinglian bowed slightly, thoughtful.

"Zhong Wen, now that the enemy is current, in order to protect the Floating Flower Palace, I must reach the Lingzun realm as soon as possible, so I won't be polite with you. Lin Zhiyun said softly, "Give me the pill, I can bear this pain." ”

"Sister Palace Master, it's better to wait for me to refine some medicine that numbs the senses, and then take it together, so that you can suffer less pain. Zhong Wen handed the "I Ching Cleansing Pill" to Lin Zhiyun, and persuaded kindly.

"No, I don't. Lin Zhiyun shook her head, took the pill, turned around and pointed to the ground on tiptoe, jumped out of the hole in the roof, and floated away, wearing a long blue dress swaying in the wind, setting off her graceful back.

"Zhong Wen, I don't need a pain-relieving elixir. Leng Wushuang also followed.

Looking at Leng Wushuang's determined expression, Zhong Wen felt something, and stuffed a pill into her white and tender palm: "Don't be strong." ”

"Hmm. Leng Wushuang took the pill, smiled at him gently, and his body shook and disappeared above the roof.

There were only two people left in the room facing each other, Zhong Wen stared at Ye Qinglian's beautiful and moving melon seed face: "Sister Qinglian, do you want to take it directly or ......?"

"I also have a share in this elixir that is easy to cleanse the marrow?" Ye Qinglian was quite surprised.

"You are the Elder of the Floating Flower Palace, of course you have a part. Zhong Wen said inexplicably.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take it directly, and your pain-relieving elixir might as well be left for the disciples in the palace. Ye Qinglian smiled, a strange light flashing in her eyes, "I have long wanted to experience the feeling of death, and I don't know if this elixir can make me get my wish." ”

Zhong Wen: "......"

Why don't you go through the door?

Looking at Ye Qinglian, who had taken the pill and left from the hole in the roof, Zhong Wen was quite speechless.

Several heads protruded from the holes in the roof and looked into the room.

Looking at the expectant eyes of Liu Qiqi and others, Zhong Wen couldn't cry or laugh, he suddenly shouted: "Xiaowan, help me repair the roof, and add a hard dish for dinner!"

"Okay, Brother Chef!" Shen Xiaowan's delicate little face appeared on the roof, and her eyes were full of excitement.

......

The four main peaks of the Qingyun Mountain Range are all Zhong Lingyuxiu, and the scenery is beautiful, but if you talk about the reckless and verdant, it is undoubtedly the most Qingcheng Mountain.

When it is hot in the middle of summer, the mountain is green and quiet, and the peaks are surrounded by a city outline, and it is as cool and pleasant as autumn when you are in it.

Since the three competitions with the Floating Flower Palace, the style of the disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect has unconsciously restrained a lot, and there are few restrictions on the people who enter the mountain, so there are many tourists in the mountain shuttling through it, and it is actually a lot more lively.

On this day, the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, Yu Zhenzi, sat on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed and breathed and breathed, wanting to turn the aura of heaven and earth for his own use, and his white hair and white beard fluttered with the mountain wind, which was quite a bit of an immortal.

Since he got older, Yu Zhenzi's energy is not as good as before, and he prefers to sit on the top of the mountain to practice and understand life than to dance and sword, fight and kill.

Suddenly, a huge vortex of spiritual power appeared in the sky in the distance, the vortex was wrapped in thick clouds, and there was a faint sound of lightning and thunder, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring.

This is...... Where is Qingfeng Mountain?

Yu Zhenzi was shocked at first, and then his heart was hot, only to say that there was a strange treasure born on Qingfeng Mountain.

The vision lasted high in the sky for a long time, but at a certain moment it suddenly disappeared, and the sky was clear and cloudless.

Could it be that the treasure was taken away by the Floating Flower Palace?

Yu Zhenzi cried out in pity in her heart, showing a look of frustration.

The Qingcheng Sword Sect has always regarded itself as a famous and decent family, if the treasure already belongs, let Yu Zhenzi take the door to snatch the property of a group of women, he still can't pull his face a little.

Hey, this is the fate, and you can't force it.

With such self-relief, Yu Zhenzi tried to enter the state of selfless meditation again, but she always felt irritable and difficult to settle.

This lasted for about half an hour, he knew that his state was no longer in his state, and he was about to get up and go back to his room, when a powerful momentum suddenly erupted in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain in the distance, causing the spiritual power between heaven and earth to rush wildly, and countless birds and birds left the treetops one after another and flew into the sky.

Someone is breaking through the Spirit Venerable!

Yu Zhenzi's heart was shocked, he had traveled all over the world when he was young, and he was fortunate to see the birth of a spirit venerable, and the momentum that erupted in the distance was very similar to the scene when the senior advanced, and in terms of power alone, it was even more far above it.

Could it be that the Palace Master of the Floating Flower Palace has received the help of a strange treasure and has entered the ranks of the strongest cultivators in the world?

Linking the two visions, Yu Zhenzi naturally came to this conclusion, thinking that if the treasure appeared in Qingcheng Mountain......

He beat his chest and feet, tears were all over the place, and secretly scolded God for having no eyes.

Sitting alone on the top of Qingcheng Mountain and complaining for a long time, he finally accepted this cruel reality, stretched out his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and was about to get up and leave, when another powerful momentum came from afar, and the power was so strong that it was not inferior to the people who advanced first.

Two... Two Spirit Venerables?

Tamako was dumbfounded, and her thoughts fell into confusion.

Could it be that this strange treasure is so powerful that it can cultivate two Spirit Venerable bosses?

If my Qingcheng Sword Sect can get this treasure......

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't restrain the greed that kept pouring out of his heart.

However, after all, he was a master of the Tao who was over 100 years old, and after a fierce ideological struggle, he finally recognized the reality, knowing that the Floating Flower Palace at this time already had two Lingzun bosses, and even if the treasure was good, he didn't have the life to take it.

After a long time, he barely supported himself, and was about to turn around and leave in a trembling state, but saw that the third powerful force that was not inferior to the previous one appeared on Qingfeng Mountain again.

Oh my God, three... Three Spirits!

Yu Zhenzi's legs and feet were weak, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks, staring into the distance with a somewhat demented gaze, and could no longer stand up.