Chapter 369: Metamorphosis

Spring goes to autumn, the cold mountain peach and plum flowers are fragrant, and half a year has passed in a hurry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xu Qingyun stood on the wide pavilion of Lingxuan Pavilion, his black robe was like ink, his long hair was like snow, his posture was tall and straight, and he looked up at the cloudy and misty sky in the distance, his eyes showing a sense of thought.

"How are you feeling lately?"

Ye Leng Leng walked far away, dressed in black, looking delicate and graceful, the bronze mask on his face was flowing in the sunlight, and his voice asked with some concern: "Is there still no way to control the vitality?"

Maybe it's because of the awakening of demonic power, maybe it's because of the gift of the senior sister, the cultivation experience in the depths of the memory of the awakening previous life, the cultivation has always been showing a blowout improvement, starting from the Luoxia Stream, the realm of vitality has not been delayed at the place where it has encountered the threshold, but it has been unimpeded without the slightest shackles.

This may be a good thing for others, but for Xu Qingyun, who has been cultivating for less than twenty years and has already reached the half-step king realm, he is obviously a little unbearable, his foundation is unstable, and his vitality is becoming more and more messy and irritable.

At the beginning of Luoxia Stream, although the cultivation skyrocketed, because of the constant fight with the shadow guard, he was able to faintly suppress this impatience. But now in the half a year of Qinghan Mountain, the peaceful life has not stabilized the vitality in the body, but the more and more riots are difficult to control!

"It's still the same, in half a year, the dantian spiritual sea is as abundant as a river, and the "Divine Illumination Sutra" is no longer enough to control my current vitality, not to mention that it is only half of the exercises. Xu Qingyun's handsome cheeks were sickly pale, and he shook his head and said, "I should practice the exercises now to suppress the vitality in my body." ”

Ye Leng Leng said with some regret: "The reward for the Chu State Imperial Examination back then was the "Divine Illumination Sutra", but unfortunately such a thing happened in the end, and by chance, Wu Xian'er of the Qiushui Sect was allowed to go." ”

Xu Qingyun remembered what happened back then, smiled, and said: "Although Wu Xian'er got the "Divine Illumination Sutra", she may not be very happy, but Cao Weixuan got that hook back then, regardless of chance and strength, she always made her old rival one step ahead, how could she be happy?"

"Seriously," Ye Leng Leng seemed to think of something, lowered his eyes to look at the ancient sword at his waist, and asked with interest, "Do you still plan to return this Su Wen?"

"A gentleman is true to his word, and he will naturally pay it back!"

Xu Qingyun pulled out the Suwen ancient sword, the slender and simple sword body, flowing with holy brilliance in the sun, there was a feeling that the journey of the avenue was all here, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's just that I'm really a little reluctant, seven or eight years of companionship, there are always some feelings." ”

'Hum', the sword body trembled slightly, the ancient sword was also spiritual, and the sound of the sword sounded clearly, as if it couldn't bear to part.

His heart moved slightly, as if he remembered something, and asked, "How many more points do we have to contribute?"

Ye Leng Leng Leng raised the token in his sleeve, and the vitality was instilled here, and after a while, he sighed: "One hundred and thirty-eight thousand nine hundred and seventy-two." ”

Xu Qingyun said softly: "There are still 20,000 shorts." ”

"Yes!"

Ye Leng nodded, looked at the Su Wen in front of him, his eyes showed a little warmth, and said: "There are still 20,000 contributions, you can exchange for Xingchen Iron and Qianjin Ointment, and it is not difficult to reforge the Mingli Ancient Sword, and you will be reunited at that time." ”

Xingchen Iron is the dark iron that fell from the sky, the most worldly aura, and the golden paste is a special medicine for repairing and building magic weapons, which is really valuable, these two things add up, you can buy an ancient sword of eight hundred years, even if you exchange it for the entire "Shenzhao Sutra", it is not an exaggeration.

But the wish of the two over the years, the contribution they have made through hard work and hard work, is just to be able to recast the reason back then, not only because of guilt, but also to repay the kindness for Fu Qinglime, who has always been asleep.

Su Wen could feel this sincerity, and couldn't help but soar straight into the sky, and the sword light shot straight into the sky, shooting out the clouds and mist of the entire Qinghan Mountain with a slender ray.

"Actually......"

Xu Qingyun looked at the Su Wen Ancient Sword flying in the sea of clouds, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said with some hesitation: "Actually, this ancient sword is very suitable for Yu Nuo. ”

Ye Leng Leng trembled in his heart, his expression gradually became cold, and he said, "She is not worthy!"

Xu Qingyun shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said: "You don't have to be angry, she can't help herself, when she entered the Yin and Yang family, it was just like us entering Taixue, but the choice is different, Taixue talks about self-cultivation, Yin and Yang talk about forgetting dust, the Tao is different, no one is wrong." ”

Ye Leng frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "But she hasn't shown up for eight years, and the letterhead we asked someone to bring has been two baskets, and she hasn't returned a word, if it weren't for the last time when she spent a lot of money and deliberately found someone from the Yin and Yang family, we really thought she was dead." ”

She has always had a cold heart, few things can make her so angry, and only people who really care can make her so excited.

Xu Qingyun said with a smile: "There is always a time to meet. ”

The night was cold and cold and just about to say something, the whole Qinghan Mountain suddenly sounded a loud 'boom', and the peaks were a little shaky.

"Senior brother, come and see!"

"Lao Tzu finally smashed all this gentian stone!"

"I'm ...... What is this?"

......

......

Xu Qingyun and Ye Leng Leng glanced at each other, and without the slightest hesitation, they directly escaped into the depths of the leylines of Qinghan Mountain.

"It's ......"

The cold mountain veins, the original solid gentian stone deep surface, has made the six-eared macaque smash a hole, the black and swarthy hole mouth goes straight to the ground tens of thousands of meters, constantly oozing out of the cold cold, the cool feeling goes straight to the heart, making people clear.

"Just this breath is better than an ordinary eight-rank pill. Ying Dongliu suddenly walked over, felt the cold coldness, frowned and said: "This breath is so cold, it is like the power of the Taiyin of the Haoyue Ancestor, and there is some smell of the cold needle of the Breeze Ancestor. ”

Xu Qingyun frowned and said, "What could it be like a spiritual vein?"

"Whatever, go down and see. The six-eared macaque didn't say a word, but jumped straight down, and his urging echo came from the deep hole: "Hurry up and keep up, this black rumbling, this king is afraid!"

"Hmph, pretend!" Ying Dongliu's face was full of disdain, but he followed without saying a word.

Xu Qingyun and Ye Leng Leng were not far behind, several people went deep into the leylines one after another, and there was a cold and biting chill along the way, but it was full of rich aura, if it weren't for the strength of several people, they might have frozen into ice sculptures.

"Wait, this is ......"

Ye Leng Leng suddenly felt something in her heart, she raised the frost ancient sword in her hand, which was gradually devouring the cold qi, and the sword body became deeper and brighter.

"The ancient sword is psychic, this is an independent transformation!" (To be continued.) )