The spirit given by the water spirit is in the form of a drop of water, and when that drop of water enters Lan Qi's body, it instantly disperses into countless small characters, these words are different from the words of the water god clan, but the water spirit wrote a translation intimately to facilitate her cultivation.

This is an extremely simple spell, and it doesn't require any spiritual power to use, the principle is to imitate the breath of other races, Lan Qi is already of human blood, so it's even simpler.

It didn't take long for Lan Qi to learn.

After learning it, she suddenly found that her clothes were burned out, and there was not a single cloth.

However, there was a small box next to the door, which seemed to have been left for a long time, and a thick layer of dust had fallen on the box.

Lan Qi felt that it was left by the predecessors who created this secret realm in the first place, and the people of the Water God Clan who needed to refine their bloodlines before should also encounter her situation.

Thinking of this, she quickly stepped forward to open the box, which was unlocked, and opened with a light touch, revealing the clothes inside.

This is a set of pure black and purple long skirts, there are no complicated lines, the tentacles are soft, clean and tidy, but a little long, Lan Qi's body is small and thin, and it is extremely ill-fitting to wear on the body.

However, at this time, it is excellent to have a piece of cloth to avoid the body.

With clothes to avoid the body, Lan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, tidied up his messy hair again, and then condensed his hand and stretched out his hand to open the boundary gate in front of him.

Outside Haifeng City, in front of the giant stone monument, Liu Qingyi anxiously searched in the crowd, but he couldn't find Lan Qi's people.

"This little fairy, may I ask if you met a girl named Lan Qi in the secret realm, skinny. ”

The person he asked was Fang Miaorui, who was looking for his father, Fang Miaorui's eyes lit up when she heard this, but she didn't say anything, she glanced at Liu Qingyi quietly, and found that he was dignified, and there was justice between his eyebrows, and then he said, "Who are you?"

Liu Qingyi immediately showed a smile of surprise, "So Daoist friends know Lan Qi?"

Fang Miaorui followed her father to the north and south, she was more vigilant than ordinary peers, and she was more observant of words and feelings, she saw that when Liu Qingyi mentioned Lan Qi, there was only surprise and happiness in her eyes, and there was no hatred, so she nodded.

"Great, little fairy, I wonder if Xiao Qi has come out?"

"We were supposed to come out together, but when we came out, she was gone, you look for it, there are a lot of people here, so she must be hiding in the crowd. ”

"Okay, thank you fairy, just know that she is still alive! Liu Qingyi thanked him again and again and continued to look in the crowd.

Fang Miaorui found her father quickly, but she ......

"Come on, come on, fellow Daoist, the price of our Linlang Pavilion is fair, whether you buy or sell, you will definitely not be able to suffer a loss if you choose our Linlang Pavilion, this Daoist, I think you got something good in the secret realm and is in a hurry?"

Fang Miaorui: "......"

How is the scene of meeting your loved ones different from what you imagined?!

Look at the tear-jerking conversation next to her, and then look at her own father......

"Rui'er, are you out? What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come and help?"

Fang Miaorui: "......"

Just when she reminded herself not to be hypocritical, the person next to her boiled.

"Look, everyone, is there someone up there?!"

"God, someone! There's someone on the stele!"

Liu Qingyi in the crowd raised his head, and under a cloud of white clouds, on a huge stone tablet, a thin figure

Stand in the wind.

All eyes, at this moment, were involuntarily attracted by the thin figure.