Zhang Xuanji continued to pull his vitality, and frequently tested this true pill that belonged to Zhang Xuanlian, observing various changes.

Although Qing Yu didn't know much about the advanced Dan Dao, he also wrote it down with all his might and studied it afterwards.

After all, this is the study of the True Pill, and it can also deepen Qing Yu's understanding of his own True Pill and better polish the Golden Pill.

Just look at Zhang Xuanji, you can know that his cultivation in the True Dan Realm is not all made up of the True Dan refined by those people. His own Dan Dao attainments were also one of the reasons for his rapid improvement in the True Dan Realm.

"Huh?" While intently remembering the various changes in the True Dan, Qing Yu suddenly noticed that someone was rushing towards him.

Still a familiar person.

The figure disappeared silently, and did not disturb Zhang Xuanji's research. Qing Yu suddenly appeared in front of a fat man outside.

"This ······" Meng Yunfei, who was so fat that he couldn't fly, was startled when he suddenly saw a figure appear in front of him.

When he saw the person he was asking to see, Meng Yunfei hurriedly saluted and said, "I have seen Your Excellency the Mirror Collector." ”

Maybe it's because he is familiar with him, this time the Shadow King sent Meng Yunfei, an old acquaintance, to assist Qing Yu. However, the current Meng Yunfei didn't know that the terrifying Tibetan mirror man in front of him was his old acquaintance Gongzi Yu.

In Meng Yunfei's memory, Gongziyu was dead. This is the order of the Shadow King, even if Meng Fatzi mutters in his heart that Gongzi Yu's scourge is not dead, he must not say it.

"What's the matter?" Qing Yu asked, looking at the trembling fat man.

With this question, Meng Fatzi trembled even more. He felt that there was great terror in this majestic and terrifying figure opposite, as if there were twelve poisonous dragons, roaring at him, salivating at his two hundred and fifty catties of flesh.

The fat man is also perceptive. ’

Meng Yunfei, who had been in the Shenyuan Realm for many years, had a keen perception and could detect the horror of the Xuanyin Su Sword on Qing Yu's body at this time.

Just after a big battle, there was still a little injury that had not healed, and the Xuanyin sword intent on Qing Yu's body was inevitably a little leaked. However, being able to be perceived by Meng Yunfei also shows that he is keen, and there is ······

Fit.

Being able to perceive the Xuanyin Sword Intent was precisely due to the fit between Meng Yunfei and the Xuanyin Su Sword.

It seems that this Meng Fat Man also has his own ambitions. ’

If it is a waste without any ambition, it will not be able to resonate with the twelve swords of Xuanyin to the most evil.

With Qing Yu's interest in Meng Yunfei, Xuanyin's sword intent became more apparent, testing Meng Yunfei's potential little by little.

Meng Yunfei's words that had just reached the corner of his mouth were suppressed back by the terrifying qi, and his whole body trembled even more. But his own tenacity made him not fall, but wanted to speak again.

"Not bad!"

The deep pressure, as well as the unknown sense of terror, suddenly disappeared, Meng Yunfei was drenched in cold sweat, but he still insisted on reporting to Qing Yu: "Your Excellency the Mirror Man, the Demon Master has found the photo studio, saying that he can help me deal with the Imperial Sword Villa." ”

Devil Boy?

Qing Yu recalled this Heavenly Demon Palace's celestial figure, 'Isn't he dead yet?'

Because Yun Wuyue helped a lot in the previous Northern Zhou plan, Qing Yu also reciprocated the favor and gave her a lot of help, helping her improve her skills and increase her strength.

Now, Demon Gongzi should no longer be Yun Wuyue's opponent. Judging by Yun Wuyue's previous behavior, she should be looking for an opportunity to get rid of the demon boy, the fly that annoyed her. However, the demon boy is still alive, which means that Yun Wuyue's opportunity does not seem to have arrived.

"So what does the Demon Master want?" asked Qing Yu with interest.

He wouldn't think that the Demon Boy was here to do charity. If you are courteous to others, you will ask for something. The demon son of the Demon Dao Heavenly Demon Palace came to help, and the request must be not small.

"My subordinates don't know, the demon prince invites you to go to the ruins of Hanshan Temple three miles away tonight for an interview. Meng Yunfei said respectfully.

"Really, let's go meet this demon boy over there. Qing Yu let out an incomprehensible laugh.

"Oh, by the way, you're of good will, I'm going to give you some reward. ”

With a flick of his fingers, the invisible power of his mind rushed into Meng Yunfei's mind, and with it was a stream of information.

Meng Yunfei only felt a bang in his mind, and countless fonts and patterns swirled in his mind.

Tianxin Lotus Ring, Lotus Step ······ The official of the sovereign of the heart, the gods······

In the blink of an eye, Meng Yunfei gained a martial art that matched his realm.

Shi Zhixuan was able to create the Eight Broken Lotus Rings, and since he had thoroughly touched the Tianxin Lotus Ring of Fat Jia Anlong, Qing Yu got Shi Zhixuan's martial arts understanding, and naturally understood the mystery of the Tianxin Lotus Ring.

Now, Qing Yu has taught this martial art to Meng Yunfei as a so-called reward.

"This seat also learns from the movie king and makes some investments. If you have the courage and talent to cultivate this Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring to the fullest, this seat will naturally not hesitate to invest more capital. ”

The Heavenly Heart Lotus's circumambulatory route is extremely sinister, and if you are not careful, you may burst the meridians of your whole body and die.

Meng Yunfei's own martial arts are no worse than Tianxin Lotus Ring, if he has the courage and talent to successfully practice this sinister martial art, then it proves that he is qualified enough to make Qing Yu invest.

If this is the case, Qing Yu is not stingy to cultivate this old acquaintance.

"Whether you practice or not, it depends on whether your ambition is big enough, haha······"

In the laughter, Qing Yu's figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving Meng Yunfei in place with a cloudy and uncertain face.

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In Edgeworth.

Xuanyun, who was severely unconscious and covered in blood, was lying on the soft collapse, and an eerie green glow flashed on his body from time to time.

Before the soft collapse, Xiao Qianxian, the owner of the Imperial Sword Mountain Villa, carefully examined the dark green sword qi that permeated the wound, and at the same time, the sword qi in his hand was unstable and changeable, as if a villain was dancing a long sword on his fingers, clashing with the Xuanyin sword qi on the wound.

After a while, Xiao Qianxiu's hand suddenly shone with a sword light, and a wisp of Xuanyin sword qi was forced out by him, swimming like a spiritual snake, wanting to run away.

However, Xiao Qianxiu stretched out two fingers, like two sharp swords, clamping the seven inches of the spirit snake and grabbing it in his hand.

"Whew-"

As if seeing that there was no hope of escape, the Xuanyin Sword Qi collapsed and disappeared into nothingness, not giving the enemy the slightest chance to seize it.

"Such a strong spirituality, this sword qi is like a living thing. Xiao Qianxiu's eyes were empty between his two fingers, and he exclaimed.

He turned his head to Xuan Ming and asked, "Daoist Xuan Ming, is this really the sword qi of a True Dan Realm martial artist? ”

"If it is the sword qi emitted by a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, how can Poor Dao and Senior Disciple have their lives?" Xuan Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly.