At the end of another big week, Liu Qinghuan slowly collected the exercises and opened his eyes.

The frost flowers on the eyelashes fluttered and fell, and the light smoke and mist in the chalcedony pool hid the brilliant brilliance of the starry eyes in an instant.

Gently clenched his fists, only to hear a few soft clicks, the ice edges on his body turned into debris and flew out, Liu Qinghuan stood up and walked out of the pool.

Under the inner view, the bones show a clear texture like green jade, and the muscles and viscera are hidden with the glow of the bright moon.

After absorbing ten grains of cold marrow sand, after repeated grinding and tempering, his whole body, from the inside and everywhere, was completely renewed, clean and full of seemingly infinite power.

Three days passed in a flash, Liu Qinghuan was very satisfied with the final result, only felt that he was light and healthy, and even his cultivation had improved.

However, the curd-like water in the pool has become much clearer, and the aura has been depleted, and it will take a long time to return to its previous appearance.

After checking his condition, Liu Qinghuan looked up at the small pool next to him, and saw that Ying Niang was sitting on the edge of the pool and cultivating with her eyes closed, while the other three spirit beasts were occupying a pool.

The white long hair of the first year was all wet, and it was as pitiful as a chicken in soup. The gray donkey's body danced wildly, stirring up the water in the pool.

What made Liu Qinghuan both a little surprised and a little worried was that Xiao Hei's breath was extremely unstable, the monkey's face was tangled in pain, and his block-like muscles trembled spasmodically, and he was in danger of collapsing and disintegrating at any time.

Probably unable to maintain a shrunken body, Xiao Hei recovered to a body that was three or four feet high, and shrank back to fill a small pool.

After observing silently from the side for a while, Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, wondering that this greedy monkey who was afraid of death had turned his sex today, so that he could not come out of the cold and biting pool.

Seeing that the hour was approaching, Liu Qinghuan finally called out to the four spirit beasts, praised them a little, and then asked them to return to the spirit beast bag to continue cultivating.

Walking out of the small valley, Lu Er had been wandering in the valley for a long time, and when he saw Liu Qinghuan, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran over.

Liu Qinghuan arched his hand and smiled: "There are friends who have been waiting for a long time. ”

Lu Er hurriedly said: "Soon, you can come out at the appointed time, let's go back, right?"

The two flew away from the cold sky, and on the way, he peeked at Liu Qinghuan's expression and asked, "Aoki Daoyou, seeing that you are radiant and windy, this harvest should be very good, right?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled: "Your Demon Sect's chalcedony pool is worthy of its reputation, and the harvest is naturally there, but I am not a physical cultivator, and refining the Dharma body is just icing on the cake." ”

Lu Er said enviously: "Your strength is already outstanding, and if you add a little flower, it will be even more incredible, so that the people of my generation can only look up to it." ”

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand and said: "It's too famous, the so-called people outside the world have heavens, I am just a small world monk, where can I compare to you people from the big world and the big sect." Just like you, Daoyou, in the Floating Demon Sect, your knowledge alone is more than one or two times stronger than me. ”

"Hey, hey, hey. Lu Er said: "I'm ashamed to say it, I've only joined the Demon Palace for more than ten years, and I was just a mountain spirit before, so how can I get any knowledge." ”

Liu Qinghuan was stunned, no wonder this person didn't feel like other people in the Demon Palace, his temperament was obviously much more hearty, with the reckless straightforwardness and cruel sincerity of most demon cultivators.

Demon cultivation respects strength more than human cultivation, and this is the case with Lu Er, and Liu Qinghuan defeated the later stage of slaughter with the cultivation of the early stage of the god, obviously winning a trace of respect from the other party.

So under Liu Qinghuan's deliberate compliment, Lu Er couldn't help but open the chatterbox, and after a very happy conversation, when the cold day came out, the two seemed to have begun to call each other brothers.

In the remaining few days of his stay in the Futu Demon Sect, Liu Qinghuan often mingled with the deer ear, and thus came into contact with some other people, and got a lot of news that was difficult for the outside world to hear.

For example, the first hall and the third hall of the Demon Sect are incompatible, and the people of the two halls are often-for-tat.

For example, Blood Bone and Slaughter are both people from the Third Temple, and Blood Bone was originally ordered by the hall master to go to Yunmengze.

For example, their seventh hall is the weakest, the most and most miscellaneous people, and the cultivation of the hall master is not a monk in the integration period, only the cultivation of the yang reality realm, so the people in their hall have always pursued the principle of no one to be offended in the sect, but they also do not flatter anyone.

In any sect, there will be internal contradictions, and most of the people in the Futu Demon Sect are demon cultivators with a strong temperament and are brave and ruthless, even more so.

Liu Qinghuan doesn't know if these messages will be useful in the future, but it doesn't hurt to know more now.

However, although Lu Er is a little straight, he is not stupid, and the real secret will naturally not be revealed to him, so he can only dig it up by himself.

And during this period, he received a message from Dayan, saying that the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm wanted to meet him, but Ye Xige temporarily refused on an excuse.

As for Tongzhen's side, he also began to come to him often to talk about the glory of the Wanhu realm, and then talk about the various benefits of Yun Mengze's return.

Liu Qinghuan was all smiling, and Tai Chi was getting better and better, but he didn't promise half a point.

What made him feel even more incredible, the matter of the battle with the slaughter, I don't know who spread it, and all of a sudden, the messengers from all over the Wanhu realm to ask him to fight flew like snowflakes.

Liu Qinghuan was overwhelmed, and in the end, he was not very annoyed, so he simply refused all of them and ignored them again.

When it came time to leave the Seven Peerless Domains, the Floating Demon Sect finally showed a trace of importance to their group and sent a monk from the Yang Realm to see them off.

"Brother Aoki. Lu Er pulled Liu Qinghuan and said in a low voice: "If you come to us again in the future, you must come to me." ”

Liu Qinghuan smiled and said: "That's natural, if you want to go to Xianding City, you can also go to me, I will settle there for a while." If you're fine, you can send me a message. Last time, we talked about the timing of the retreat when fighting people, and we haven't finished talking yet. ”

Deer Ear grinned: "Then it's decided!"

Liu Qinghuan didn't ask him to change his position at a critical moment, or give him a message or something like that, but as long as he could occasionally reveal a little rumor about the movements of the Floating Demon Sect between his words, it would be necessary to maintain this slight friendship.

After that, it was a cliché like saying goodbye, and the next trip they were going to Taiqing Gate, and they would directly reach Taicang City not far from Taiqing Gate through the teleportation array.

Before entering the magic circle, Tongzhen introduced him: "Taicang City is one of the best immortal cities in the entire interface, and in a few days, it will coincide with the fifty-year Sunday Market held in Taicang City, if Aoki Daoist friends are interested, they can go shopping then." ”