Thinking of the turtle-like entry in the future, Qing Yu couldn't help but feel a toothache.

I don't know what kind of medicine Shi Heilong knocked in the original book, breaking the realm is the same as flying, and the golden bell jar that the monks of Shaolin Temple can't practice in their lives is completely wrong with him.

If Qing Yu hadn't found any other better body refining techniques after advancing to the True Pill, he would only be able to withstand the turtle speed of the Golden Bell Jar.

Or······

"Looking for some meat relics to help?"

Qing Yu couldn't help but think of the origin of the meat relics that had been turned into powder, "Maybe······ You can cooperate with Shajue and go to the pure tower of the Great Zen Temple to dig up a few ······"

However, thinking of the master of the Great Zen Temple, as well as the abbot of the heart of the "palm edge of the birth", Qing Yu silently removed this choice from his mind.

However, it is not possible on the side of the Great Zen Temple, and there is still a head on the side of the King Kong Temple.

The relics of the powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm will basically be brought to the pure Tallinn of the Great Zen Temple of the Zen Ancestral Courtyard for worship, but not necessarily those in the True Dan Realm.

Maybe the effect of the True Dan Realm is far inferior to the meat relics of the Tongshen Realm, but the quantity can make up for the lack of quality. The Kongo Temple has been established for so many years, and it is not too much to have dozens of relics.

The most important thing is that going to the Kongo Temple to steal relics is more than ten times safer than going to the Great Zen Temple.

Thinking about the future of the golden bell jar, Qing Yu got up from the pool.

The gentle current of the water lifted its body slowly and moved to the side. Under Qing Yu's meticulous control, there is not a single moisture on his body.

And after going ashore, the robe on the side automatically flew in, as if there was an invisible big hand, automatically put into Qing Yu's hands, and put it on Qing Yu's body.

With He, coupled with Xiaomeng's mental integration, Qing Yu's control of these subtleties can be said to have reached a relative peak.

Walking forward, lifting his body vigorously, his boots automatically flew under his feet, and Qing Yu slowly fell, just putting his feet into his boots.

At the same time, the belt was also automatically tied to the waist under the control of True Qi.

The long hair is also slowly tied up under the movement of the invisible hand.

It's just that on the hair hanging down on the side of his face, Qing Yu found a little different color.

"Gray hair. Qing Yu frowned slightly.

The red hair that had been turned into by absorbing the medicinal properties before had returned to its original black color, but these white hairs were not the color they should have.

When Qing Yu was cultivating, because he was driven by his arms, he had never had snow-white long hair like Zuo Feiqing in the original book.

And after burning the essence and blood a few times, Qing Yu also recuperated afterwards, and would not hurt the origin.

Therefore, after dispatching various factors, Qing Yu had a guess about the root cause of the appearance of this white hair.

"Is the mental situation reflected in the physical?" Qingyu muttered to himself.

Regarding the appearance of gray hair, Qing Yu also understood something after studying his memory.

In Qing Yu's memory, there is also a person who has the same situation as him.

That person is Xiaomeng.

Obviously not born with white hair, obviously not less white, but when he was less than twenty years old, he already had gray hair.

This is the physical manifestation of the mental condition. In the later stage of martial arts, the combination of essence, qi, and spirit is more close, and the influence of one on the other two is also more significant.

Among them, the gods have the greatest influence on the other two, and the true qi will take on the spiritual nature, and the same will be true of the body.

Xiaomeng began at the age of eight and went into retreat for ten years, turning his mind into an almost unforgiving state. During this decade, the long-term relentless state has gradually caused his hair to become undyed in other colors.

Qing Yu and Xiao Meng's situation is similar, and due to the fusion of mind with Xiao Meng before, they are even more indifferent, only because their grasp of the mind is far from being comparable to Xiao Meng's, so they have never shown any abnormalities in their usual performance.

Although he didn't have ten years to gradually change his hair, after advancing to the late stage of the Divine Yuan, the three elements that began to converge caused his powerful spiritual power to begin to affect his body.

"It seems that I will also enter the ranks of less whiteheads in the future. ”

Qing Yu smiled lightly, but he didn't take this matter to heart. As long as there is not a mistake in the practice, or the origin is damaged, causing the hair to turn gray early.

Moreover, to be honest, isn't the white hair also quite handsome?

This matter was left behind by Qing Yu in an instant, and he stepped out of the underground secret room, only to see Feng Jiu waiting outside.

Judging from his standing, he must have waited a long time.

There is something important, otherwise Feng Jiu would not have waited so long. But it's not a bad thing, otherwise Feng Jiu wouldn't have waited with peace of mind.

"Judging by the look on your face, this shouldn't be a bad thing. ”

Qing Yu didn't stop walking and walked past Feng Jiu.

"Your eyesight is still so powerful," Feng Jiu followed, "It's a good thing." Just today, Feng Chaonan informed Si Haofeng of the missing treasures of the royal family's secret vault. After Si Haofeng heard this, he immediately rushed to Shanhe Academy with light skills.

Now, Dean Zhuge and even Chief Meng should already know about this. ”

Since the last time he saw Feng Chaonan, Qing Yu began to ask the pharmacist to send more people to infiltrate Feng Chaonan's mansion. Now, his mansion has been completely reduced to a sieve.

As soon as Si Haofeng walked on his front foot, Feng Jiu knew what was going on on his back foot.

This speed is not unfast.

"That being the case, Feng Tianming's plan should have been discovered. Qing Yu chuckled.

This is indeed good news, and it makes people smile.

"Over there in the academy, can you find out about the Nirvana Sacrifice? Just by those missing heavenly and earthly treasures. Feng Jiu said with some apprehension.

"What Confucianism inherits is knowledge, plus the previous dynasty of the Great Zhou, Confucianism and the Feng family have been together for a total of 900 years, and there is absolutely a record of the Nirvana sacrifice. Meng Shanchang is nearly four hundred years old, this Northern Zhou, he watched the development step by step, with his knowledge, after knowing what the missing heavenly treasures are, he will not fail to see through Feng Tianming's calculations. Qing Yu said calmly.

For the Monshan River, a living fossil of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he has great confidence. Perhaps, without even knowing the missing treasures of the royal family's secret vault, Meng Shanhe could guess what Feng Tianming wanted to do.

After all, he has lived for almost 400 years, and he is a pig, and he has become a sperm, not to mention the great master of Confucianism, Meng Shanhe.

For these old guys, Qing Yu does not have any contemptuous attitude, and the idiom "people are old and become fine" is specially designed for them.

"Since you said so, then Feng Tianming's plan should have been discovered. Feng Jiu said.

Just as Qing Yu has great confidence in Meng Shanhe, Feng Jiu also has extremely strong confidence in Qing Yu.

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