Chapter 129 Ha!

An hour later, Zhao Qing comforted Shuyue.

He asked her to go and accompany Qinghuan first, and he went straight to his aunt's room.

He didn't mean to ignore Gu Qinghuan.

I'm really filled with worries right now and can't calm down.

If anyone can be a suitable listener, it is only my aunt.

Moreover, she is also a guest of the Blood Robe Tower and is very interested in the affairs of the Twelfth Floor.

Maybe it can help me analyze the situation.

The spirit boat has already left the Purple Pearl Holy Land at this moment.

But Zhao Qing had no intention of observing the scenery of Zhongzhou.

The first room on the third floor on the west side.

He gently pushed the door open and walked straight in.

A familiar tall figure appeared before her... She had been waiting for it for a long time.

Zhou Xiaoyi was wearing a dark gauze dress, barefoot on the ground, standing quietly by the window, gazing at the passing clouds.

Zhao Qing closed the door with his backhand and opened the restriction.

Then he pondered for a moment, took out the Dust Sealing Formation, and prepared to use the spirit stone to activate it.

Although the room is isolated from spiritual detection, it is still safer to add another layer of insurance.

Zhou Xiaoyi tilted her beautiful eyes slightly, walked slowly to the man, stretched out her jade hand and pressed the formation plate.

"No."

She thought for a moment and said softly, "The room is isolated from spiritual consciousness. If we activate the formation again, it might attract attention."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly and took her into his arms.

A refreshing fragrance wafts into your nose.

The slender waist is still tight.

The woman felt the hot breath and slowly leaned forward...

He chuckled and said, "You're really not polite."

She leaned on Zhao Qing and slowly stretched out her legs.

"Just talk about it one by one."

Zhao Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. Xiaoyi was really the worm in his stomach...

He pondered for a moment and handed his storage ring to the woman.

"Each level of the Dan Tower trial is divided into three levels: A, B, and C."

"Class C leaves the tower, and Class A and Class B are promoted."

Zhou Xiaoyi slowly turned the spirit ring with her slender fingers and nodded lightly.

Zhao Qing continued, "The first level is to identify plants, and the reward is five grass fruits."

"The second level is to deduce the alchemy furnace, and the reward is a top-grade spiritual alchemy furnace."

He stopped talking and gave Zhou Xiaoyi time to think.

Soon, the woman withdrew her consciousness from the storage ring, staring with her beautiful eyes, as if she was looking forward to the next content.

"The third level trial is to refine pills."

"Dao Foundation Pill can delay the time it takes for the Dao Foundation to condense."

"I failed to refine the ultimate Dao Foundation Pill, and only brought out fifty good-quality ones."

My aunt looked thoughtful and probed her spiritual consciousness into the spiritual ring again.

More than a thousand pills sparkled, some were dark purple, and some were ink-black.

She panted slightly, her body heaving, and whispered, "I understand."

"You haven't met the standards for Levels A and B."

Zhao Qing slowly smiled, nodded and looked at him.

"If you can meet the standards, you can be promoted to the fourth level of Danta and become a disciple of Zizhu."

After he said this, he took out the blood jade token from his arms and handed it to his aunt.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, full of doubt.

Considering that the room was not soundproof, Zhao Qing took out the communication jade.

I chose to summon you face to face——

"The Purple Pearl is a restricted area, and the Blood Robe is forbidden to enter... I was kicked out directly."

The next moment, the woman's eyes widened and she remained silent as she looked at the blood jade in her hand.

After a few breaths, she took out another blood jade from her spirit ring.

It is exactly the same as Zhao Qing’s token.

The guest official of Xueyi Tower, Zhao Qing.

The guest of Xueyi Tower, Zhou Xiaoyi.

My aunt's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she realized what Zhao Qing was worried about.

The Blood-Cloaked Building must be one of the twelve buildings without a doubt.

Otherwise, Zizhu Tower would not have driven Zhao Qing away from Dan Tower.

In this case, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better.

Especially Cheng Yue and Cheng Buyi...

Danta can directly drive people away, so it’s hard to say whether Cheng Yue will abandon people on the spirit boat...

But at the same time, Zhou Xiaoyi was full of doubts.

Becoming a guest official at the Blood Robe Tower was easy, so how could it affect the trials at the Purple Pearl Tower?!

Why did a commercial building sneak into the 12th floor of Yujing?

Which path of spiritual practice does the blood-stained robe represent?

There was a gleam in her eyes, and she had already realized what she could say and what she couldn't say on the spirit boat.

"Practice with peace of mind, and make long-term plans when you return to Chu."

Zhao Qing nodded slightly. It seemed that his aunt planned to continue studying the Blood Robe Tower after arriving in Chu State.

Although my aunt didn't say much.

But after he confided this matter, he still felt much more relaxed.

Zhou Xiaoyi crossed her hands, playing with the spirit ring, and said softly, "More than a month ago, the first floor of Danta disappeared..."

“But a few days later, it appeared again.”

Zhao Qing was slightly stunned and nodded slightly.

Don't care about this matter.

Although he was a little confused, his own affairs were already chaotic enough.

Whether Danta disappears or not has nothing to do with me.

My aunt whispered again, "Forty thousand spirit stones, Master Zhao Dan didn't have such a fortune before, did he?"

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly: "It was given to me by a fellow Taoist, an alchemist from Thunder Emperor State, his surname is Sun."

"We helped each other in the trials. He came from an extraordinary background, that's all."

The woman's face showed understanding. She tilted her head slightly and asked with a smile in Zhao Qing's ear: "What did you bring for Shuyue and Qinghuan?"

"The sword technique is Shuyue's, and the spear is Qinghuan's?"

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly.

"The gun is mine. What's important is the five grass fruits and some Daojidan."

He pondered for a moment and took out one of the ink fruits.

"This is the grass fruit from Zizhu Tower. Taking it can bless the Mingtang and stabilize the state of spiritual cultivation."

"You and I will share."

The woman gently closed her legs, took the fruit from Zhao Qing's hand, and put it back into the storage ring.

"Stabilize what realm?"

"Could it be that Master Zhao has changed his mind?"

Her eyes moved, and her breath was as fragrant as orchid: "The cultivation level improved by the divine communication must be returned."

Zhao Qing: ...

Is it easy for me to upgrade?

I haven't even reached the eighth level of Qi Refining after all this hard work...

He looked at Xiaoyi with burning eyes.

Her beautiful eyes were full of provocation.

Zhao Qing's heart trembled slightly. Was his aunt determined to torture each other?

He nodded gently: "Okay!"

Um! ?

Zhou Xiaoyi raised her eyes in surprise, her heart agitated as she spat softly, "What a pervert!"

She continued to explore in the storage ring.

Eight porcelain bottles were taken out.

"Spirit Tempering Pill? I'll take it!"

"what is this?"

Zhao Qing's eyes swept over the porcelain bottle, and his heart instantly tensed up.

"This is the Dao Foundation Pill. I've left some for you to eat before you build your foundation."

Zhou Xiaoyi nodded slightly.

"what about this?"

Zhao Qing smiled helplessly and said, "This was specially made for Shuyue, and the medicinal effect has not been tested yet."

"I used the grass fruit rewarded from the first level. I just tried it out in my free time."

The woman smiled and said, "If you marry me, will you always keep me in mind?"

Zhao Qing frowned slightly.

"Isn't that fruit left for you? You didn't eat it..."

"Heh!" Zhou Xiaoyi chuckled and continued to check the porcelain bottle.

"What is this?"

Zhao Qing: ...

He looked at the remaining porcelain bottles, lost in thought.

"Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Qing leaned slightly to the side, and as their ears rubbed against each other, his heart was a little moved.

The woman opened the porcelain bottle and sniffed it, whispering, "It doesn't seem to be a pill."

Zhao Qing was speechless.

"Don't look at them, these porcelain bottles are all drugs for pleasure."

"Spring Breeze Ferry, Mouth-filling Pills, Yangchun Liquid, Ice and Fire Paste, Foxtail Powder..."

Zhou Xiaoyi's delicate body tensed instantly, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she glared at Zhao Qing fiercely.

Then he fastened the porcelain bottle.

She thought for a moment and said softly, "Practice with peace of mind. Leave the rest to me for now."

"If there's any progress in the business building, the Danxia Sect can no longer stay here and should go to the countryside to hone their realm."

"It will take Shuyue and Qinghuan at least several years to cultivate."

"It will take time for you and me to reach the foundation building stage."

"For the recipe to cure the Yuan-devouring Gu, don't go to the Sect Leader. Try Cheng Buyi instead."

Zhao Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. Why did Xiaoyi suddenly start to talk nonsense?

He slowly stood up, knelt sideways in front of the table, and continued, "It's okay that you didn't join the Purple Pearl Tower. Your cultivation is still too low. There is still a long way to go."

"I will discuss anything with Shuyue, you just need to take care of Qinghuan."

"But you still have to pay back the cultivation you owe..."

Zhao Qing's eyes widened instantly when he heard the instructions.

The woman's face was cold and she slowly stopped smiling.

Zhou Xiaoyi stretched out her slender hands and opened all five porcelain bottles on the table, her beautiful eyes looking straight at Zhao Qing.

Just a slight movement was enough to completely disrupt the man's mind.

She pursed her red lips and projected her spiritual sense.

At the same time, he slowly raised his delicate jaw and swallowed all the pills and elixirs in the five porcelain bottles.

Zhou Xiaoyi breathed slightly and shook her head gently.

Brought the spirit ring back to Zhao Qing's ring finger.

"Ah!"

"Haven't you always wanted to see my spirit disintegrate?"

The woman's beautiful eyes fixed, and a chill spread out.

His consciousness completely left the Mingtang, and he used the soul-piercing technique, rushing directly towards Zhao Qing's eyebrows.

With a wave of her arm, the dark black gauze was torn off, turning into strands of satin, exuding a hint of coldness.

Zhao Qing came back to his senses instantly, and felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if his soul was about to be shattered.

He was unwilling to be outdone, and his fighting spirit surged instantly.

He pressed the person in front of him to the ground, and the moment their eyes met, all his spiritual consciousness poured into his eyes.

Zhou Xiaoyi's eyes trembled and she gasped violently.

He ignored the madness in his own mind and continued to stir up trouble at the opponent's eyebrows.

The two men's spiritual consciousnesses clashed, without any defense, and their methods of hurting the enemy by a thousand were injurious to themselves by eight hundred.

In an instant.

The foundation of Zhao Qing's spiritual cultivation had been completely occupied by the other party.

As for Zhou Xiaoyi, her eyes were already blurred, and her legs were trembling...

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