Su Wang stepped forward and gently helped Qin Ruoyu up and said, "Miss Qin doesn't have to be like this, and we don't need your repayment, now that Miss Qin is alone, I wonder if there are other relatives and friends in this city who can take refuge?"

Qin Ruoyu's eyes were teary, she nodded lightly, and said, "In the south of this city, there is also a widowed aunt. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Then, the glamorous woman didn't say much and left directly, but until this time, Su Wang still didn't know the name of the glamorous woman, let alone why the glamorous woman came here, and the glamorous woman didn't ask Su Wang's name.

Maybe in her opinion, Su Wang is just a little monk in the condensation period who met in the water, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

After that, it was naturally Qin Ruoyu who took care of the aftermath for his deceased parents, but Qin Ruoyu's family was destitute, and Su Wang handed over all the silver taels and coins left over from the sale of the red-haired tiger skin to Qin Ruoyu, and in the end, there was some leftover, and Su Wang also insisted on refusing to take it back, which made Qin Ruoyu both grateful and guilty.

Seven days later.

Early in the morning, Qin Ruoyu packed his bags, took a deep look at the dilapidated house, closed the door, and followed Su Wang straight to the south of the city.

In the past seven days, Qin Ruoyu almost stayed at home, guarding in front of the spirit day and night, but Su Wang did not wait, but changed his appearance and quietly went out early every morning.

In addition to walking around the border city, Su Wang also frequently went to the Fang Market and shops, selling the excess spirit flowers and spirit grass and demon beast materials on his body in exchange for spirit stones, and buying some spirit runes and spirit pills.

I also learned a lot of information in the teahouse wine shop, and quietly returned to Qin Ruoyu's home at night to meditate and practice.

At this moment, Su Wang used the bone transfer trick and turned into the appearance of the round-faced young man again, Su Wang had already made a plan, and after escorting Qin Ruoyu to his aunt's house in the south of the city, he would say goodbye and leave, and then find a way to get out of the city and completely escape from the sphere of influence of Qingqimen.

The reason why we have to find a way to get out of the city is because since seven days ago, to be precise, from the night when Su Wang left the Fushan Inn with Qin Ruoyu, the unruly building of the frontier city suddenly issued a decree overnight, blocking the frontier city for a month, and the monks below the foundation building period, no matter who they were, were all allowed to enter and not leave.

And around the city, there were many more patrol teams composed of many disciples of Qingqimen and scattered cultivators, which made everyone in the city speculate, and there were many people who complained in private.

Five days later, at dusk, in front of the gate of a two-story inn in the center of the city.

Su Wang and Qin Ruoyu got out of the carriage and were going to stay in this inn at night, as for the carriage, it was hired by Su Wang and the others to hurry before leaving, and the carriage was driven by an old man with a long beard.

According to the distance, if you take a carriage to hurry, it will only take five days to get from the north of the city to the south of the city, but the bone transfer technique can only last for one day, and after it expires, it will have to wait one more day to continue to perform, so Su Wang has to stop in advance every day to stay.

Every time he stayed in the hotel, he had to stay for a day and two nights, and in the face of Qin Ruoyu's doubts, Su Wang just said that in order to better cultivate, Qin Ruoyu was not a monk, and he didn't think much about it, and he just obeyed Su Wang's arrangement along the way.

That night, Su Wang sat alone in a room, with a five-colored bead floating in front of him, as Su Wang's breath breathed, the five-colored bead slowly emitted a faint five-color spiritual light, and the five-color spiritual light was coiled around Su Wang's body, and was slowly sucked into Su Wang's body and entered the dantian.

In the dantian, it was originally just a cyan air mass, but with the entry of the five-color aura, the rotation speed of the air mass vortex suddenly accelerated, and then a very small part of the cyan aura was integrated into the five-color aura, and the five-color aura suddenly shone brightly.

The five-colored aura and cyan aura coexist in Su Wang's dantian, blending with each other, and there is no sense of mutual exclusivity, and since the dantian has a five-color aura, Su Wang's cultivation and casting of the five elements spells feel a lot smoother than usual.

As far as the fireball technique is concerned, Su Wang's speed is now faster and more powerful, but this is the effect of simply invoking the five-color aura, if he still invokes the cyan aura, the speed and power are not much different from usual.

This five-colored bead is the Hua Qi Bead, that is, the thing that Xue Lingshuang gave to Su Wang, since he had the Hua Qi Bead, Su Wang will supplement it with the Hua Qi Bead every time he cultivates, and he has indeed benefited a lot.

It's late at night.

A powerful spiritual sense instantly enveloped the entire inn, and all the Qi Condensation Stage monks in it, including Su Wang, received the same irrepressible transmission: "By the order of the Qingqi Sect of the Sect, all the Qi Condensation Stage monks will immediately go to the inn hall." And the mortals, unaware, still slept soundly.

Since the lockdown of the city, such a scene has often appeared in various parts of the border city, and some monks have even experienced it many times, but Su Wang has encountered it for the first time.

At the beginning, it also caused the dissatisfaction of some monks, but under the strong pressure of Qingqi Gate and Unruly Tower, there were fewer and fewer people who dared to complain and resist publicly, and it was only for monks in the condensation period, and there was no offense against masters in the foundation building period or above.

For a while, all the Qi Condensation Stage monks in the inn walked out of the room one after another, and came to the hall of the inn, there were men and women, and the cultivation ranged from the fourth floor of the Qi Condensation to the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, with a total of more than sixty people, and Su Wang was among them.

In front of the inn hall and opposite everyone, stood a thin middle-aged man, with thick eyebrows and short beards, and his eyes were shining.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were also three loose cultivators of the sixth layer of condensation, one of whom was a female monk, holding a medium-grade magic vessel about the size of two palms, a white inkstone, in her hand.

Everyone stood still, and the middle-aged man's spiritual sense moved, and the white inkstone flew out of the monk's hand, floating in the air above the crowd and the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pinched his hands again and again, and shot several spiritual lights into the white inkstone, and the inkstone in mid-air suddenly shook, and the surface of the inkstone circulated with a faint transparent spiritual light.

The middle-aged man spoke: "From now on, you will shoot a spiritual power into the inkstone in turn, one person at a time, and you will start." The middle-aged man pointed to a young man standing on the far left in front of him.

The young man didn't dare to disobey, took a step forward, and after a while, he shot out a spiritual power towards the inkstone in mid-air.

Suddenly, the transparent aura on the surface of the inkstone shone and changed, showing the four-color aura of white, cyan, red, and dark, and after a while, the four-color aura disappeared, and the aura emitted by the inkstone returned to transparency.

"Huang Linggen, next!" the middle-aged man whispered to himself, and then shouted.

One after another, everyone standing in front of them stepped forward and played with spiritual power, almost all of them were monks of Huang Linggen, and only one was a monk who showed a three-color spiritual light and was a monk of Xuanling root.

Obviously, this white inkstone is a treasure for testing the attributes of the monk's spiritual root.

It's just that the middle-aged man and the three loose cultivators behind him are just watching quietly from the side, and Su Wang already feels a little bad in his heart.