Luo Qingli was thrown to the ground heavily, and a burst of qi and blood rolled in his body.

Seeing that the ghost vine had disappeared, Luo Qingli breathed a sigh of relief, but the toxins of the vines still remained in her body, making her whole body sore, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her arm to take the antidote pill.

In the deep pit, the crystal ball in the center of the formation emitted a shallow halo, and the several meditation talismans attached to Luo Qingli's body failed one by one, she felt that her mind was on the verge of running away from home, and she could only run the Xuanbing Jue Technique over and over again, trying to keep herself awake.

As the minutes ticked by, she even felt her vitality slipping away.

The hazy in front of her couldn't see anything really, her consciousness was sometimes awake, sometimes chaotic, as if it had been a long, long time, until a figure was approaching her, and a cool palm was against her forehead, making her already a mess of brain a little clearer.

The familiar cold incense hit, Luo Qingli smelled that it was the breath on Song Jinghong's body, and muttered, "Master......"

Then, her eyes went completely black and she lost consciousness.

Luo Qingli woke up in a cave, although it was a cave, it had everything, and there was a sunken wooden bed lying under him, and there was a soothing incense on the table, and even the tea set was a high-grade green jade.

These are the standard configurations in the Song Jinghong Qinxue Palace, Luo Qingli was stunned when he saw these objects, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen the master before.

She hurriedly wanted to go out, but Song Jinghong had already walked in first, picked up the glass lamp on the table and smashed it at her.

Luo Qingli moved from his footsteps, narrowly caught the lamp, exhaled lightly, and turned around to hear Song Jinghong's scolding of his head and face.

"You don't have to worry about it! I said what are you good for, I let you go out to practice, and you will make yourself look like you are half dead? If I don't worry about coming over for a trip, no one will collect your body when you die!"

Song Jinghong's face was cold, and he sat down with a cold face.

Luo Qing smiled disobediently, put the glass lamp back on the table, and stood aside honestly, "Master, what the hell is going on?"

"What's the matter, ask you!" Song Jinghong glanced at her, and said angrily: "I was meditating for the teacher, and suddenly found that your soul lamp was flashing, and the candle flame was getting darker and darker.

Luo Qingli was slightly stunned, and Song Jinghong snorted again: "This place, the concealment is a little hidden, but if you want to find it, you can't find it." ”

As for the fifth-order bone-eating fish and the resentful ghost vine demon plant, in front of a Yuanying monk, they couldn't even make a splash.

Luo Qingli was stunned, and he felt extremely stable in his heart.

With Song Jinghong here, there is really nothing to be afraid of.

"Master, where is this place?" Luo Qingli was a little curious.

There are both corpse springs, mutated bone eaters, and that kind of strange magic circle and Jindan stage-level ghost vines, the monks of the foundation building period came in, and there was almost no way to survive, originally there were six of them who entered this place, but later only she and Shi Mo were left.

Thinking of Shi Mo, Luo Qingli asked again, "Master, did you see a male cultivator in the late stage of foundation building dressed in black when you came?"

Song Jinghong said lightly: "This is the relic of the predecessors, when you came as a teacher, you only had half a breath left, as for the black-clothed male cultivator, I saw it, but he was already dead." ”

Luo Qingli blinked, it didn't matter if she didn't die or not, of course it was best if he died, so that he didn't have to settle his account earlier.

But if Master hadn't come this time, she would have died here like the other five people.

Song Jinghong pulled her up and said, "You come with me." ”

Luo Qingli followed the master out of the cave, and found that the rest of the cave rooms were connected to the outside of this cave, the cultivation room, the alchemy room, the refining room, the spirit beast room, and the utility room were all available, and a row of wooden shelves were placed in each cave, and the shelves were neatly filled with all kinds of treasures, magic weapons and elixirs, spirit grass ores, jade and spirit stones, piled up into a mountain.

Luo Qingli was full of surprise, and turned to look at Song Jinghong, "Master, this ......"

"This is supposed to be the remnant of a primordial infant monk, and it is not surprising that there are such accumulations. Song Jinghong waved his hand to break the prohibition on the shelf, raised his chin and said, "Go and collect them all." ”

Luo Qingli was stunned, pointed to himself and asked, "Master, are you giving me all of this?"

The accumulation of a Yuanying predecessor, the grade will inevitably not be low, many of them are not needed in her realm, it is already good to have one or two, compared to herself, obviously these things are more suitable for the master.

Song Jinghong shook his head, "This is a chance for you, since you are here, it is naturally all your things." ”

Luo Qingli was stunned in place, and Song Jinghong urged: "Why are you still standing stupidly?"

Only then did she come to her senses and went to clean up the things on the wooden shelf.

On the wooden shelves of the alchemy room are some Dan books and bottles and jars of elixir, as well as a lot of spiritual grasses stored in jade boxes, these spiritual grasses are all five thousand years old, and you can even see one or two 10,000-year-old spiritual plants.

At the auction of the Wan Qi Chamber of Commerce in Jumang City, a 10,000-year-old babu grass could attract several Yuanying monks to bid frantically, which shows that this kind of 10,000-year-old spiritual plant is very important in the eyes of Yuanying monks.

Master is also a Yuanying cultivator, so he actually has no interest in the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Grass? With these things here, even if Master can't break through the middle stage of Yuanying in terms of cultivation, he will definitely be able to rise a bit.

Who doesn't want to be even stronger?

Luo Qingli wasn't doubting Song Jinghong's love and generosity towards her, but her master's attitude did make her feel a little confused.

She swept away the things on the wooden shelves of the alchemy room, and Song Jinghong took her to several other caves and collected all the things inside.

With such a sweep, Luo Qing was half of the space in the storage bracelet.

A monk in the early stage of foundation building, with so many treasures in his hands, it was an unbelievable thing, in the past, Luo Qingli didn't even think about it, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

Song Jinghong smiled when he saw this, took out the spirit gathering disk, and put it in the training room, "The concentration of spiritual energy here is not bad, you still have injuries on your body, first take care of yourself here, and you don't have to worry about other things." ”

Luo Qingli didn't think much about it, nodded in response, and began to retreat in this practice room.

Half a month later, she felt that she was fine, and went out to find Song Jinghong, who took her to a sword forest in a valley not far away, which was filled with countless famous swords, each with its own story, recording the life of the owner.

Song Jinghong sighed: "This sword forest is a good place to comprehend swordsmanship, after you go in, you will feel it carefully, and you may understand some of the mysteries of swordsmanship." ”

"Master, why didn't I see this sword forest a few days ago?" Luo Qingli was a little puzzled.

Song Jinghong said with a smile: "There is a ban outside this sword forest, you also know that the teacher is not good at formation, I didn't find it at first, and then I accidentally felt that there was sword qi released here, so I found such a place." ”

Speaking of this, she nodded Luo Qingli's forehead and sneered: "You little girl is lucky! You have been practicing outside for a while, and it is the time to consolidate the foundation, and this sword forest is also a rare opportunity, you have to take advantage of it." ”

"Yes, Master. Luo Qingli solemnly bowed his head and walked into the sword forest.

The sword intent of the swords in the sword forest far exceeded her current swordsmanship level, Luo Qingli couldn't master it at one time, but she could also comprehend something beyond the current realm.

Every time she enters the Sword Forest, she will have a lot of gains, and after she comes out, she will practice the sword while practicing, but in four years, she has advanced to the middle stage of foundation building.

She successfully built the foundation at the age of nineteen, and it was exactly six years by the middle of the foundation building, which was not comparable to even Xue Ce.

Song Jinghong was very relieved and satisfied, "What elixir magic weapon do you need, just tell the teacher, and the teacher will give you all the matches." ”

In the past four years, Song Jinghong has been staying in this valley with her, teaching and urging her to practice, which is similar to when she was in the Jade Toad Sect, but now it is more comprehensive.

Luo Qingli's cultivation has risen, and her swordsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds, and after staying in this valley for a few years, she wants to go out for a walk.

Song Jinghong didn't agree, "You have just advanced, and your realm is still unstable, wait a few more years." ”

Luo Qingli pursed his lips, and Song Jinghong sighed: "The magic weapons, pills, exercises, piles and piles, all have been arranged for you, you just need to follow the teacher and practice well with peace of mind, don't think so much, it is difficult for the teacher to be difficult or it will harm you?"

Luo Qingli was silent.

As a division commander, Song Jinghong is indeed dedicated enough, and it is indeed a blessing to be able to follow Song Jinghong, but this kind of practice always makes her feel that something is missing.

Luo Qingli didn't move, Song Jinghong looked at her with frowns, "Qingli, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Qingli sighed and said, "Master, I am very grateful to you for arranging everything for me, but such a day is too comfortable. ”

Song Jinghong curled his lips and smiled, "Isn't it good to be comfortable? Everything you want, the teacher will give you, you just need to follow the road paved for you by the teacher, you don't have to worry about anything, this is something that no number of people can ask for......"

She pointed at Luo Qingli's head and said, "It's also a shame that you are my only disciple, and I won't be so dedicated to others!"

Luo Qingli rubbed his eyebrows, and his voice was so faint that it almost melted into the wind.

"Yes, Master does everything for my good, but this is not what I want. ”

She raised her head, her eyes unusually clear, "Master is my backing, I can rely on her, but I can't rely on her for everything." I do like this comfortable life, but it doesn't mean that I want to live like this for the rest of my life. What I needed was not someone to teach me how to walk, but to explore my own way. ”

Luo Qing took two steps back, "You are very similar to Master, but not her, Master's thoughts are the same as mine, she hopes that I will be independent, will provide me with a better environment, and will also guide me, but she will not push me hard, tell me where to take every step below, how to go!"

After saying this, Luo Qingli closed his eyes.

"Song Jinghong" looked at her expressionlessly, and everything around her was like a mirror, which was cracked into countless pieces at once.

Luo Qingli opened her eyes again and found that she was lying on a water mirror, her body was still paralyzed and unable to move, but at least her mind was still awake, but she felt very tired mentally, and her brain was also faintly painful.

A soft aura fell on her body, dispelling all her negative state, the pain and soreness were all gone, Luo Qingli slowly sat up, and entered a boundless blue lake, just like the Xuyu Lake she had seen earlier.

A young man dressed in red walked up to her step by step, slowly squatted down, and looked at her curiously.

This young man is handsome and unfunded, his eyebrows are picturesque, and there seems to be some childishness between his eyebrows.

Luo Qingli couldn't see his cultivation, thinking that he seemed to be saying something, the young man blinked and asked, "Isn't it good to eat and wait for death?"

The voice of the exit is as innocent and crisp as a child.

Luo Qing was stunned, and the young man pouted and said, "You have broken my illusion." ”

In the four years of fantasy, the reality is just a flash, and the "Song Jinghong" is constructed by him based on Luo Qingli's memory, which is the same as the master in her impression, and she should not be able to find a flaw.

But she still broke the illusion.

"I have given you everything you need for your cultivation, and for the rest of your life, you can eat and wear without worrying, and you don't have to be distracted by your cultivation, since you can get it for nothing, why should you refuse!"

The boy frowned, unable to understand.

Luo Qingli listened to the meaning of his words and guessed that this young man might not be human.

She coughed lightly and said, "Everyone's pursuit is different, I just don't want to do it." ”

The boy wrinkled his eyebrows and was still puzzled.

Everything that people cultivate is still too complicated for it, and it can't figure it out for a while.

The boy snorted, "Originally, I wanted you to die, but since you broke my illusion, then I will let you go." ”

Luo Qingli was a little speechless, thinking that he really thanked you for your great mercy.

"You're welcome. The boy waved his hand generously.

Luo Qingli was slightly dumbfounded, she didn't seem to say it just now, right?

The young man nodded solemnly, "You didn't say it, but I can hear it." ”

“......”

The young man squinted and smiled: "You are in the Xuantian Heart Refining Mirror, I can hear and feel what you think." ”

"Xuantian Heart Refining Mirror?"

The young man opened his palm, and a woman's rhombic mirror appeared in his hand, and he faced Luo Qingli with the mirror of the rhombic mirror and said, "Oh, this is the Xuantian Heart Refining Mirror." ”

Luo Qingli saw that the mirror was showing the scenes when they broke through before, Xu Rong who was devoured by the corpse spring, Xie Fangwu who was eaten by the fifth-order bone eater fish, Xiao Muxue who was pushed by Xiao Yi to the bone eater, Xiao Yi who was swallowed by the resentful ghost vine, and Shi Mo who was lying on the edge of the dirt pit.

The final picture stayed on Shi Mo's face, his expression was very calm and relaxed, without the slightest pain, but there was essence in the center of his eyebrows overflowing little by little.

A monk's essence is limited, and if he loses too much, his vitality will be greatly damaged, and the longer he indulges in the illusion, the more he will lose his essence, and when his essence is exhausted, the monk will also fall.

Luo Qingli thought of the weakness when he just woke up, and knew that he had also lost some of his essence, but it was not serious.

She looked at the rhombic glasses and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

。 Sogou