It wasn't until the evening of the next day that Duan Heng got up from the grass very weakly, and Zhu Yu and the other four were still meditating on their own in the distance, they were very conscious, and they would not disturb Duan Heng because of any strange things.

At this moment, his mood has long been calm, in addition to physical exhaustion, there is also spiritual damage.

Yes, he didn't seem to do anything earth-shattering last night, but in reality he wasn't.

Linglu is the most ordinary and common in this immortal cultivation world, but how this thing came about and what the specific hidden secret is, not many people may know.

But Duan Heng was able to get a glimpse of the mystery, how difficult was this?

And it was Duan Heng's heart that he had an understanding, and when he exploded with the help of spiritual sense, he could get a glimpse of it.

As for the reason, it seems very simple now, that is, in the spiritual dew, there is a trace of the breath of the soul, but this trace of the breath of the soul is too fragile, too small, any bit of fluctuation and prying will make the trace of the spirit of the spirit collapse, and then dissipate, this thing will not give you a little bit of face because of how high your cultivation is, who you love, just take it in your mouth!

This is why in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, every night, countless drops of spiritual dew fall, and there are countless immortal cultivators collecting and absorbing spiritual dew, but there are very few people who can obtain great benefits from this, and it may even not exist!

In fact, Duan Heng felt that he was too lucky when he looked back at the moment, if things were to happen all over again, he might not be able to get a glimpse of this secret.

There is another reason for this, he started seven or eight years ago, unless there is really no way, but as long as there is a chance and time, he will always do it every night. Use the most pious attitude to sense the spiritual dew, absorb the spiritual dew, and it is always two drops, never ask for more.

The fact that his current spiritual consciousness has reached this level is inextricably linked to this habit.

So in this way, he can have the luck of last night. Again, it seems inevitable.

"The breath of vitality, the breath of the dead, it turns out that this spiritual dew is the embodiment of one of the two fundamental forces of this world, it is really wonderful!"

Duan Heng muttered to himself in a low voice, and the feeling he had when he sensed that trace of vitality last night also appeared in his mind, which was quite mysterious.

"Necromancy, to ensure that all people will die and will not be reborn. Including the Nine Heavenly Emperors, they couldn't escape the erosion of the Necromantic Qi, they could only use various methods to delay, so it was fair. ”

"And the breath of life is to ensure that even in the world's most barren desert, there is a power that allows life to continue, and no one is more noble. No one is any cheaper! It turns out that this is the secret of Linglu. The secret of the Qi of the Soul is also the real reason why the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm will exist forever and will never be destroyed! The balance between life and death is really a wonderful balance!"

"Every person, every living being is entitled to a bath in spiritual dew, but often without your knowledge. That vitality has been infused into your life, and there will be no bias, but if you deliberately try to collect the spiritual dew. Absorbing the spiritual dew, on the contrary, will destroy the most precious vitality power inside the spiritual dew in the first place, and what you get is just a skin, which is why the spiritual dew will always be called a chicken rib. ”

"However, my actions last night, although I was able to steal two additional drops of spiritual dew containing vitality, it is actually equivalent to me challenging the root source of this world, so this backlash will be so powerful, if I can steal an additional two hundred, two thousand, and twenty thousand drops of spiritual dew in one go, will there be a catastrophe all of a sudden?"

Duan Heng suddenly laughed silently, but no matter what, this is an act of gaining more than losing, because if a person can steal additional life qi for a long time, he will not be equivalent to gaining eternal life, which sounds really good!

Next, Duan Heng didn't do anything, he needed a period of recovery now.

Then, we have to wait for how amazing the spirit wine will be brewed with those two drops of vitality spirit dew as a guide.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed, and Duan Heng's backlash damage had gradually recovered.

During this time, Ji Kuan, the boss of the Black Flag Hunters, seemed to have finally negotiated terms with his old rival Ma Yuanzi, and the two sides began to unite to build an unprecedented fortress based on this hill, and according to the plan, the first phase of construction could be completed in about two years.

As for the designer of this castle, of course, it is also a certain architectural engineer on the earth, and it is said that without blinking an eye, he came up with a lot of brilliant plans, and directly conquered Ji Kuan and Ma Waist.

Duan Heng had nothing to do, so he held a pile of sycamore wood, sat on a high post, and while cutting it into wooden strips to make wine barrels, he watched the construction of the fortress in full swing, and felt that this life had suddenly become tasteful.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of others, I am afraid that it is not worth it for Zhu Yu, Lin Yulou and the other four people, because more than a month has passed, in addition to sitting stupidly for six hours a day, and then they are constantly dissipating the immortal tripod that they have cultivated with great difficulty, this is simply stupid!

What's even more painful is that Duan Heng doesn't care about it at all.

Isn't this a pit man?

Some people even began to bet on Zhu Yu and Lin Yulou who couldn't support it first and chose to quit? Or who was the first to collapse and stab Duan Heng to death with a knife in tears?

For this reason, Ji Kuan has been wandering around Duan Heng for the past two days, for fear that he will be killed.

For all this, Duan Heng just treated it as a joke, lying lazily under the sun every day, either sleeping heavily, or repairing some sycamore trees, except for the scheduled rain prayer technique for the fairy rice field, on the surface, it seemed that he didn't do anything.

But in fact, this is not the case, Duan Heng's wine-making plan has been going on steadily, and if all the 3,000 stone fairy rice is used to make wine, it takes a lot of effort.

These brewed spirit wines, Duan Heng is ready for Zhu Yu, Lin Yulou, Liu Bai, and Wu Shaoxiang to drink, but the time will be three years later.

In other words, the four of them who couldn't hold on for these three years quit. Or if anyone doesn't dissipate his cultivation to the Tongsheng level within three years, then he can get out of the way, and he won't be able to drink a sip of spiritual wine.

Although this batch of spirit wine is not as magical as the spirit wine that Duan Heng drank himself, it is not too bad.

And Zhu Yu, the four of them, after three years of meditation, plus the dissipation of the immortal ding. Using the 'Quick Word Formula' to repair the dark injuries and blood congestion in the body will restore their foundation to a normal state a little, and when the time comes, there will be Duan Heng's spiritual wine to greatly consolidate the vitality, repair the foundation, and increase the spiritual sense, then, when they re-advanced to the Xiu Talent position. The immortal tripod it condensed, to say the least, would be the second level, or even better, it would be easy to reach the third level.

This change is absolutely earth-shaking.

Now it depends on their temperament, whether they can withstand this kind of test?

The above is just Duan Heng's test of Zhu Yu and the four of them, and he himself is also starting to slowly disperse the Green Snake Ding, which sounds like a pity. It's a pity that he uses a hundred-dollar bill to light a fire for heating, but he doesn't have a choice. If he wanted to truly become a member of this immortal cultivation realm and truly be able to stand on the same starting line as other powerful immortal cultivators, he had to ensure that the immortal tripod he condensed was of the fourth rank.

And for this purpose, Duan Heng also had to significantly delay the time for him to practice the evil qi technique again, because he wanted to transform the evil qi. It needs a lot of fairy qi as support.

"I just hope that the devil-like Luo Qingniang can delay her final launch a little longer. ”

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Time flies, and another two years have passed.

The super castle jointly built by Ji Kuan and Ma Yizi has begun to take shape, and Luo Qingli's Mochizuki Prefecture. After five full years of construction, it has entered the stage of steady development, with the entry of the major noble clans, the original desolate land, a number of tunpu miraculously appeared.

A large amount of wasteland has been reclaimed, and the tide-like fairy rice instantly floods the major trading houses, due to the lack of capacity, the price is also falling again and again, and it is about to reach the warning line of losing money.

However, now on the Jingjiang River, all the ships are used to transport other materials or personnel, and there is no surplus even one merchant ship that can be withdrawn.

Of course, everyone knows that this is only a labor pain, and a bright future is still ahead.

It was at this time that Duan Heng spent two years dispersing his Green Snake Immortal Ding again, and now, he has become a child again.

However, he is not worried about anything, as long as everything goes well, in another two or three years, he will be able to truly jump to the rank of scholar, and at that time, he can be regarded as a real member of the immortal cultivation world, not a slave, a commoner, or, just cannon fodder.

It's just that at dawn on this day, when Duan Heng opened his eyes, he suddenly felt an indescribable palpitation, and then he saw that at some point, ten meters away in front of him, a white-haired man was staring at him coldly.

Duan Heng's shock at this moment can be imagined, you must know that since his spiritual sense broke through the bottleneck, even the first master under Ma Yanzi, an immortal cultivator of the county position, could not sneak to him three hundred meters away.

But now, this white-haired man actually came to him so silently.

His heart beat wildly three times, and Duan Heng quickly calmed himself down, and then, he slowly stood up and met the white-haired man's gaze.

His first feeling was that this person was so terrifying, just like mountains and seas, towering, and boundless, he couldn't even be sure, what kind of cultivation he was?

In addition, this man is simply handsome, especially with white hair, coupled with that melancholy and sad gaze, Rao is Duan Heng is a pure man, and he feels a little heartbroken.

It is estimated that there is no woman in this world who can resist this kind of man who conquers the world and creates the same thing, right?

However, this thought only flashed, but Duan Heng quickly grasped a clue, and then vaguely guessed the true identity of this man.

But this is not the crux of the problem, what is really fatal is that Duan Heng finally thought of it in this flash of inspiration, he thought of what was the link that had been missing in Luo Qingniang's huge layout?

And now, this most critical link, the most essence and unimaginable part of the entire huge layout, just appeared directly in front of Duan Heng!

But, it's too late!

Because Luo Qingniang's entire layout has been perfect, indisputable, irresistible, and collapsed!

At this point, the world will be turned upside down, the ghost will cry and the god will howl, and the world will change greatly!

No one can change the ending.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Heng believed that his face must be as pale as snow at the moment, but for some reason, his voice and movements did not have the slightest effect.

Taking a step back, Duan Heng bowed down and bowed, "Caokou Duan Heng, I've seen His Royal Highness the Ice Prince." ”

The white-haired man didn't seem to hear what Duan Heng said, but he was still silent, but the sadness in his eyes was like an unstoppable tide, surging in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the entire hill was covered with thick ice, flying snow, and the cold wind was crying, it was simply the same sorrow of heaven and earth.

"Ah Yue is dead?"

Finally, the white-haired man spoke, his voice tinged with a metallic texture, but mixed with indelible sadness, soft and soft.

"She died in front of you?

Just a few words, Duan Heng seemed to have borne a mountain, he wanted to say nothing, he wanted to escape, he even regretted it incomparably, why didn't he stop Xiao Yueji from committing suicide in the first place? In that case, Luo Qingniang's huge layout would not be able to succeed.

But he couldn't, under the gaze of the white-haired man, that is, the most powerful dragon son of the Jingjiang Dragon Clan, the man whom Xiaoyue Ji loved until death, he had no ability to resist, no ability not to speak.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness Prince, I'm sorry, I've always wanted to find you, but I don't have that ability, and before I die, I just hope I can tell you that she's - she has no regrets in this life. Duan Heng almost gritted his teeth and said this, he knew what the result would be, there was no weapon in this world, and it was more lethal than the words 'no regrets in this life'.

He could even imagine the incomparably painful and self-reproachful Jingjiang Longzi Bing Qianli, who once held almost half of the power of the Jingjiang Dragon Clan and had a very high prestige, what kind of fury this Jingjiang Longzi should have!

He may not be able to get angry with his father, but Luo Qingli, the city lord of Mochizuki City and the true master of Mochizuki Prefecture, Luo Qingli, she can't escape!

If it was an ordinary time, Luo Qingli would not be afraid of this ice for thousands of miles, but now is the most critical moment for the opening of Mochizuki Prefecture!

All the materials need to be run from Jingjiang, and all the stalls have been laid!

Even Luo Qingli threw all her old books down!

At this time, the furious Bing Qianli returned to the Jingjiang Dragon Clan.

What will he do?

He only needs to temporarily block the entire Jingjiang River, and Mochizuki Prefecture will be completely finished.

What's more, what he needs is by no means so simple, what he needs is revenge, bloody, at any cost, upside down!

Luo Qingli, she is doomed to failure.

The real winner will always belong to Luo Qingniang, that devil-like woman.

(Ahem, it's finally on the shelves, I really thank you for the support of all book friends, Hu Zi will not disappoint everyone, by the way, ask for subscriptions, ask for monthly passes, the excitement continues, and there will be more later.) (To be continued.) )