With a flash of inspiration, I felt a swirl-like cold light attack, and when I opened my eyes, I was already standing in the familiar inner spirit realm space. There is still a piece of transparent white mang, and a trace of light blue breath is rising, and there is no doubt that those light blue breaths are full of aura lingering. This is also one of the characteristics of the inner spiritual realm. Zhang Ziyu opened the Inner Spirit Realm for the first time and met Ni Shang'er, who was in charge, and he was no stranger to the inner Spirit Realm space.

I saw Ni Shang'er sitting cross-legged, her hands around her abdomen, and waves of cyan cyclones swam around her. Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, and his hair was snow-white because he had consumed spiritual power to help Zhang Ziyu before, and after the "sleep and beauty sleep" that Ni Xiang'er said in his mouth, he had recovered his dark and shiny hair, his hair was shawl, and his shadow was extremely pretty.

Ni Shang'er's so-called "sleep and beauty sleep" is self-evident, it is a kind of cultivation exercise. As for what kind of exercises he is cultivating, Zhang Ziyu does not know. From his white-haired old woman, and then to a young and beautiful girl, is she practicing the practice of rejuvenation?

He cautiously approached Ni Shang'er, not because he was afraid of Ni Shang'er, but because he didn't want to disturb Ni Shang'er's cultivation. Or he has his own little Jiujiu in his heart, looking at such a beautiful girl so quietly, and his mood is extremely comfortable.

He simply walked to the opposite side of Ni Shang'er, sat down cross-legged, supported his cheeks with his hands, and stared at Ni Shang'er intently with a pair of eyes, as if he could never get enough of it, and never get tired of looking at it. Thinking about the wrinkled mountain face before, after sleeping for a while "beauty sleep", his face was radiant, and he seemed to be a different person.

If it weren't for the fact that Ni Xiang'er's body profile hadn't changed anything, it would almost be like two people. The beauty and ugliness of people will always be just a stinky skin, and if you lose the stinky skin, there will be a lot of beauty and ugliness missing in the world.

Or when Nuwa created people, she gave everyone a different stinky skin, so that she could create different types of people. It's just that looking at Ni Xiang'er at the moment, in addition to being stunningly beautiful, only pretty is left.

Another thing that attracted Zhang Ziyu's attention was the air flow around Ni Xiang'er, which would appear in different colors as she exercised, mixed with red, orange, yellow, and green, but after all, in her, only cyan could emerge in the end, and there was no more color.

From this point of view, the aura that wanders around Ni Xiang'er is very famous. Zhang Ziyu said secretly in his heart: "Red, orange, yellow, green, and green...... Could it be that Ni Xiang'er's cultivation level is like this?"

"Don't think about it. Entering the inner spirit realm is not for you to stare at me. The level of my cultivation is not what you think, but as a general law of spiritual cultivation qi. The initial breath is all red, and then with the improvement of cultivation, the color of the breath will be according to the 'red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple'......" Ni Xiang'er didn't open her eyes, her lips moved slightly, and a pleasant silver bell-like voice had already been heard, explaining to Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and said faintly: "The seventh-level color of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple is the level of cultivating aura, so I am colorless and tasteless now, is it already considered top-level?"

Ni Shang'er slowly opened her eyes, with a look of disdain, and snorted coldly: "You are really shameless, your cultivation breath is colorless, it can only mean that you have not entered the valve!"