Chapter 122: Trouble Returns
After the incident in Fengcheng, Xu Qing and the others went on the road again, and their lives were as calm as water, without a trace of waves.
After Xu Qinglingdan's recuperation, Liu Hong's body recovered very quickly, and in just a few days, the hidden dangers caused by Sangong to her body have been completely eliminated. Xu Qing then passed on the Burning Heaven Recipe to her, although the Burning Heaven Technique only had a part of refining qi, but it was undoubtedly the best recipe for Liu Hong.
The Burning Heaven Technique is a top-notch technique, and its power is much stronger than that of ordinary exercises, but it has relatively high requirements for qualifications, and it is difficult to enter the foundation building with Liu Hong's qualifications to cultivate the Burning Heaven Technique. And although Liu Hong accidentally ate the strange fruit and caused a surge in cultivation, because it was not refined spiritual power, this also indirectly caused Liu Hong to have almost no possibility of progress, so the Burning Heaven Technique was very suitable for Liu Hong, which could make her attack power much stronger.
The strange fruit that Liu Hong accidentally ate was not completely digested at the beginning, and some of it was hidden in her body, and Xu Qing would use her exercises every day to stimulate the medicinal power hidden in the depths of her body, which made Liu Hong's cultivation faintly increase.
Liu Hong had already cultivated to the seventh layer of the Immortal Sutra before, and her spiritual sense had already transformed into spiritual consciousness, but she didn't know how to mobilize her spiritual consciousness for her own use. With the guidance of Xu Qing, who had come over, ten days later, Liu Hong cultivated the Burning Heaven Technique to the fourth layer, and at this time, Xu Qing patiently explained to her how to invoke spiritual consciousness and the wonderful use of spiritual consciousness.
A deserted valley, surrounded by mountains, lush trees and greenery.
Xu Qing took out a flying sword from the storage bag and handed it to Liu Hong, asking her to practice the art of imperial swordsmanship, while he pointed out on the side, and Zhao Qing, Liu Ying, and Zixuan also watched.
"You only need to put a wisp of spiritual consciousness on the magic sword, and then use the spiritual sense as a basis to control the flying sword, where the heart goes, where the sword goes, you must not force it, don't let the flying sword fly too far. Xu Qing told Liu Hong about his experience without reservation.
Liu Hong nodded when she heard this, and a wisp of spiritual sense came out and pinned it on the flying sword. The sword trembled from her hand under her control, like a toddler. Liu Hong calmed down his excitement, controlled the flying sword to levitate steadily in front of him, and then controlled the flying sword to hover around him. As time passed, Liu Hong's control became more and more precise.
Xu Qing nodded in satisfaction, while Zhao Qing, Liu Ying, and Zi Xuan watched from the sidelines, their eyes full of envy.
Liu Hong, who was becoming more and more proficient in control, gradually no longer satisfied with the flying sword just hovering around her, she locked her eyes on a huge bluestone in the distance, and the flying sword felt something, and with a snort, it shot towards the bluestone.
Xu Qing secretly screamed badly, Liu Hong was really a little anxious, Qingshi was about ten zhang away from Liu Hong, forcibly controlling the flying sword to fly out of such a distance, it was likely to cause some damage to Liu Hong's spiritual sense, he quickly dodged and swept towards Liu Hong to prevent Liu Hong from having an accident.
The flying sword was unusually sharp, like cutting tofu, and it was completely sunk into the bluestone except for the hilt.
Xu Qing swept to Liu Hong's side, and at this time, Liu Hong's face turned red, and Xu Qing was about to put his palm against her jade back, trying to alleviate the trauma caused by the overuse of spiritual sense.
Xu Qinggang put his palm on Liu Hong's jade back, but Liu Hong exhaled for a long time, feeling the hot palm on her jade back, Liu Hong's face was slightly red, and she said with some grievances: "That sword has fallen into the bluestone, I have tried many times, but I still can't use my spiritual sense to take it out." β
Liu Hong has no signs of backlash at the moment, her face is ruddy, although her words are full of grievances, but that trace of excitement and excitement can't be concealed no matter what, at most there is only a little sweat on her forehead, and there is no discomfort at all.
Xu Qing also remembered at this time that although Liu Hong had only cultivated the Flame Heaven Burning Technique to the fourth layer, she had already cultivated the Immortal Sutra to the seventh layer before, and the strength of her spiritual sense had also reached the level of the seventh layer, but she would not invoke it. With her seventh-level spiritual cultivation, there would be no problem at all just controlling the flying sword to fly out of ten zhang, and the backlash that Xu Qing was worried about was simply redundant.
Liu Hong was safe and sound, Xu Qing was naturally relieved, and everyone continued to hurry.
Liu Hong spent almost half of her time cultivating the Burning Heaven Technique, and half of her time being proficient in the use of spiritual sense, and when Liu Hong was able to use her spiritual sense completely proficiently, Xu Qing patiently taught her the most basic and commonly used spells.
In the evening, there are few pedestrians on the official road, the roadside is overgrown with weeds, it looks a little desolate, and the river is surging in the distance, and the rushing river water is roaring into the distance, and the momentum is magnificent.
Xu Qing, who was explaining the essence of the spell to Liu Hong in the carriage, suddenly changed his face, and then said to Liu Hong: "If someone asks if they see me, you say that you didn't see me, and you explain it to Zhao Qing again." After hurriedly explaining to Liu Hong, Xu Qing took Zixuan and Liuying's hands, silently recited the mantra, and disappeared into the carriage.
Originally, there were some crowded carriages, but now only Liu Hong and a wooden brocade box remained. Although she didn't know why Xu Qing was like this, Liu Hong knew that Xu Qing must have a reason to do so, so she hurriedly informed Zhao Qing of Xu Qing's explanation, and then immersed herself in cultivation again.
After half a pillar of incense, two men flew from afar, both of them looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old, one of them was wearing a golden brocade robe, wearing a beautiful jade on his waist, and he was extraordinarily extraordinary, and the other was wearing a white robe, but his bearing was completely incomparable to the man in the golden brocade robe, it was simply a difference between cloud and mud.
As they passed over the carriage, the two of them hovered in the air, staring closely at the carriage below, as if thinking about something. After a while, the man in white said, "Big brother, why don't we pretend to be mortals and hide in a mortal city?" It's really tiring to run for your life all day, there is a woman in the carriage, and she is an immortal cultivator, and her cultivation is not high, hehe, or we..."
"Your life is almost gone, you still think about this all day long, if it weren't for your attempt to get involved with the daughter of the sect master, how could we have fallen to such a state, like a lost dog. The other man said viciously in a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel.
He was originally an outstanding disciple in the sect and was valued by the sect, but his younger brother was somehow obsessed with his mind, and he almost ruined the innocence of the sect master Weaver Girl, and the sect master was furious, so he had to escape from the sect with his younger brother in advance, but he was also hunted down and killed because of this.
As long as he thought of what happened recently, he felt very depressed in his heart, but a genius disciple had fallen to such a point that no matter who it was, it was difficult to accept it for a while. And at this time, the younger brother who was not angry dared to make such a request, this is not a pot that is not opened.
"Hey, heyβ" The man in white smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.
"It's really sad that we've been flying in a carriage for so many days, and we need to recuperate. Remember, try not to hurt people at will, give them more money to compensate them, and if they really don't want to, then don't force them. The man in gold snorted coldly.
Do they dare to disagree?, the man in white smirked and fell to the ground.