In the silent secret room, Qiu Ze maintained a subtle rhythm of breathing, and between the tensions, streams of aura visible to the naked eye poured into his body from various acupuncture points on his body, and then was converted into mana by his soul.

Qiu Ze had lost track of time, since entering the secret room, he had used up more than a hundred pieces of necromancy jade, and at this time, in his dantian, the fourth star shimmered faintly, sometimes shining, sometimes low.

This is the third time that Qiu Ze has hit the fourth level intermediate cultivation.

Qiu Ze let out a sigh of relief, he understood that the more he arrived at this time, the more he couldn't remember, he stabilized his mind, and as soon as his palm was raised, a few pieces of necromantic jade on the table exuded a strong necromantic aura, and slowly entered Qiu Ze's soul, under Qiu Ze's guidance, these necromantic auras washed Qiu Ze's dantian again and again, injecting energy into the fourth star.

Time passed little by little, and the light of the fourth star became stronger and stronger, and Akisawa immediately stopped absorbing the breath of the necromancy and began to absorb the aura in a big way.

The necromantic aura mixed with the aura continued to be injected into Qiu Ze's dantian, Qiu Ze frowned slightly, every time he hit him, he would encounter a bottleneck, that is, he could not stabilize the brightness of the stars, at this time in the dantian, the stars began to tremble slightly, Qiu Ze's mana and necromantic breath that had finally gathered were rapidly dissipating, and the brightness of the stars became a little weak.

Unwilling to fail, Akisawa hurriedly began to absorb the necromantic aura, and with the continuous infusion of necromantic aura, the star finally retained its existing light.

Only Qiu Ze can be so extravagant in the entire Devouring Sect, these excellent necromantic jades are no different from ordinary jade pieces in his hands, dissipate and absorb, absorb and dissipate, I am afraid that even a few big protectors will secretly scold Qiu Ze for being wasteful.

After absorbing more than a dozen pieces of necromantic jade, Qiu Ze forced himself to calm down, and a stream of incomparable necromantic seven stars circled around his dantian again, and then poured into the dantian again, this time, the light of the stars was even brighter than before!

With the continuous infusion of the necromantic breath, Qiu Ze's soul suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, and he began to automatically gather all the necromantic seven stars together, and then rushed into the dantian, and the light of the fourth star became stronger and stronger, dazzling!

After reaching the apex, the light slowly weakened, and it did not stop until it weakened to a certain extent, at this time, in Qiu Ze's dantian, the fourth star already had a good brightness, although it was not as good as the previous three stars, but this already marked that Qiu Ze had reached the strength of the fourth level intermediate spiritual cultivation.

Qiu Ze slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath, at the most critical time, the heart of the strong man of the words played a role, guiding the necromantic breath to do the right work, otherwise Qiu Ze would face defeat again.

Akisawa was in a good mood, stood up, and walked towards the secret room.

Qiu Ze just arrived in the main hall, he was bumped into a full arms by a person, and when he looked at it, it was Ye Feixi, Ye Feifu's face was full of horror, it seemed that there were wolves, tigers and leopards chasing him behind him, and when he saw Qiu Ze, he settled down a little.

"Hmph, aren't you the prince, and the prince is still afraid of me, an orphan?"

Zi Yi's angry voice came from the other end, and not long after, Zi Yi broke into the main hall with Wangwang, still holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

Seeing Qiu Ze, Zi Yi's anger subsided a little, and he said in surprise: "Are you out of the customs?"

Qiu Ze nodded with a wry smile and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Zi Yi was angry when he heard this: "This kid is so ridiculous! Relying on the fact that he has just been promoted to the fourth level of spiritual cultivation, he really wants to teach the eighth level of them, where does one of his disciples of the Huangjue Temple understand the mystery of the Devouring Sect technique? I worked hard to take the eighth level of cultivation for a few days, but it was all ruined by him!"

Ye Feixu hid behind Qiu Ze and whispered: "Although the cultivation method of your Devouring Life Gate is different from our Huangjue Temple, it is still very similar, what happened to me as the eighth uncle of their junior uncle, teaching them?"

"Dare to talk back?"

Ye Feixu's cold sweat also flowed, and he hurriedly retracted his body completely behind Akizawa.

Zi Yi couldn't find a place to vent his anger, looked at Qiu Ze again, and scolded: "You are the protector of the Eighteen Palaces, and you have more than 20 apprentices, why do you only care about yourself?

"Senior brother, you're out of the customs!"

Lan walked in from the other end of the hall, and when he saw Qiu Ze, he was overjoyed, and behind Lan, there was a stranger he hadn't seen for a long time.

This is the first time that Zhike has appeared in front of everyone since he entered the Hades Temple, and he still looks indifferent, his eyes are cold everywhere, and he is still wearing a shabby Taoist robe.

"Senior brother, long time no see!"

Qiu Ze was overjoyed, but he didn't expect Zhike to come to the Eighteen Palace, and hurriedly stepped forward, and Ye Feixu also hurriedly kept up with Qiu Ze's pace.

Looking at Qiu Ze who was striding over, Zhike frowned and said, "How did you make this picture?"

At this time, Akizawa's hair was scattered, his face was full of stains, and his clothes were messy, like a beggar.

Ye Feixu glanced at Qiu Ze carefully, and immediately covered his nose: "I haven't taken a bath for a month, can it be like this." ”

Akisawa was surprised: "I've been in retreat for a month?"

A smile appeared on Zhike's cold face: "Fourth-level intermediate spiritual cultivation...... However, if the fat man knew about your current progress, he would probably get up from the grave with a smile. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Qiu Ze in surprise, their eyes were full of incredulity, Qiu Ze's last promotion was more than two months ago, when he was promoted from the third-level advanced spiritual cultivation to the fourth-level spiritual cultivation, it has only been two months, and there has been a new breakthrough, and the speed of cultivation can't help but be staggering.

Ye Feixu was shocked: "Are you a monster? I have just advanced to the fourth level of spiritual cultivation, and I still want to have a fight with you, and you will be promoted again so soon!"

There are many cultivators in the Central Plains, some of them took several years to successfully gather spirits, some of them spent more than ten years and were still struggling with first-level spiritual cultivation, and some of them couldn't break through the barrier of third-level spiritual cultivation in their lifetime, but Qiu Ze had only practiced for less than ten years, and he had already reached the fourth-level intermediate spiritual cultivation, which was really surprising.

"Qing Yi really has a vision, it took him a hundred years to cultivate to the fifth level of spiritual cultivation back then, and you became a fourth-level spiritual cultivator in less than ten years, it is difficult to find such a speed!"

Zhike praised Qiu Ze for the first time, which made Qiu Ze a little embarrassed.

Ye Feixu smiled and said: "Okay, okay, don't praise him, if you praise him again, your tail will be cocked to the sky! I see that it is getting late, since everyone is together, why don't you have a reunion dinner?"

Everyone agreed, and Akisawa took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and by the time he returned to the temple, there were already dozens of people in the hall.

Zi Yi moved to live in the Eighteen Palaces, and simply called the maids over, adding a lot of popularity to the Eighteen Palaces, these maids were busy serving food and wine, and arranged a long table in the hall.

As soon as Qiu Ze appeared, Lao Balong San and the others immediately stood up, and sat at the top of the long table around Qiu Ze, and Lan and Zhike sat on his left and right.

Good wine and good food filled the long table, and Qiu Ze gave an order, and everyone started together and ate happily.

Zhike closed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands, he didn't like crowded occasions, and he was a cold-faced god sitting there.

The eighth and the junior disciples poured Lan into the dark, and Ye Feixu and Ziyi, who were originally fighting, also used wine as a song, and the atmosphere in the eighteenth hall was extremely harmonious.

"You don't want to stay in the Devouring Gate for the rest of your life. ”

Zhike asked coldly, Qiu Ze put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "It's no good to stay here, I think it's better to return to the Central Plains as soon as possible." ”

Lan leaned over and said, "I also had this intention, but we are few and weak, and I am afraid that we will be squeezed out by all parties when we arrive in the Central Plains." ”

Zhike said coldly: "Don't worry, after I go back, I will gather my apprentices." ”

"That's very good!" Lan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The disciples under Uncle Shi's sect are all highly cultivated, with their assistance, as long as they don't clash head-on with Qi Yunguan, it is not difficult to gain a foothold in the Central Plains, not to mention that we still have night flying on our side, secretly, Huangjue Temple should also be facing us." ”

Zhike turned his head to look at Qiu Ze, and said in a deep voice, "What are you going to do when you go back?"

Qiu Ze waved his hand: "I don't have any interest in opening a sect, sooner or later I will return to Qiyunguan! But we can go to the Central Plains to find a place to establish ourselves first." ”

As he spoke, Qiu Ze took out the map from the Qiankun bag, pointed to the places marked on it, and said to the two: "Everyone is their own people, and I won't sell Guanzi, if I return to the Central Plains, I will go to these places." ”

Lan looked at it again and again, puzzled: "I look at the places painted in this picture are full of beautiful mountains and rivers, junior brother, what are you doing in these places?"

Qiu Ze did not shy away from telling the two of them about the Sanqing Blood Melting Pill, and after listening to it, even the always indifferent acquaintance was slightly moved.

Lan was surprised: "It's because I'm lonely and unheard, I didn't expect that there is still this kind of elixir in the world." ”

"The purpose of my visit to these places is to find the fragments of the prescription of the Sanqing Blood Melting Pill, and if I succeed in finding it, there will be hope for the resurrection of Lan Lan. ”

Lan pondered for a moment and said, "According to the character of the Master Ancestor, he should have thrown the fragments of the prescription into an extremely difficult place to find, and this matter may not be so easy to handle. ”

Qiu Ze nodded and said: "I know the difficulty, but resurrecting Lanlan is my hope to live, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it." ”

Lan patted Qiu Ze on the shoulder and said solemnly, "No matter what you do, I will support you." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Qiu Ze looked at Zhike, who just nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes again.