at this time
In the inn room, there was indeed a strange scene. Song Pingsheng, who was lying on the bed, frowned and showed a painful expression on his face.
Meng Xiangyu, who was sitting beside her, was now covering Song Pingsheng's head with her hands, and a trace of grayish white air slowly flowed into Meng Xiangyu's body along her ten fingers.
Around the two, circles of ripples formed, extremely strange
The Dream of the Heart Sutra of the Fantasy Moon School is mainly engaged in the way of fantasy dreams. It can not only kill people in dreams, but also use the help of dreams to steal other people's luck and opportunities, so it is called "The Thieves of Heaven".
Song Pingsheng, who was fashionable and sleeping, did not know that he had been quietly robbed by someone else. Some of his luck originally belonged to him had been secretly robbed.
After about a cup of tea, Meng Xiangyu slowly finished her work, but at this moment, she had no time to digest the gray and white air.
First, he quickly flipped his hands, used a mysterious and abnormal technique to tap it on his body, and then he didn't care about anything else and whispered to Xueer: Hurry up and go to the nearby branch hall with me, the speed should be fast
After saying that, he took Xueer and jumped out of the window, and disappeared without a trace in a few flashes.
And Song Pingsheng, who was still in his sleep, still had nothing to do with what happened around him.
When Meng Xiangyu was rushing non-stop, Xueer, who was following her, finally couldn't help but ask: Miss, I just saw that you seemed to be casting spells very successfully, why are you still so anxious to leave?
Meng Xiangyu, who was sitting in a carriage meditating, heard this and ended his merits. The beauty of Wanwan wrinkled slightly and said in a heavy tone: I still underestimated Song Pingsheng. I originally thought that he had at most obtained the slightest legacy of the ancestors of the Song family. However, when I just stole the luck and opportunity from him, I was frightened to find that it was not the power that the ancestors of the Song family could have.
Xueer felt even more confused about her lady's words
What kind of power does the lady think is? Can she compare with the great moon master of our Fantasy Moon Sect?
When I heard the name of the Great Moon Lord, Meng Xiangyu paused, her face was a little gloomy and unstable. She said with no certainty: The other party has mysterious power to protect her, and I only stole a little secret, so I was not sure if it was the same as the master. However, what I can be sure is that the thing I just stole was an existence in the Mingdao Realm, because I clearly felt the artistic state of "Tao"
At this time, Xueer didn't know what Mingdao Realm was. She just looked at the lady's expression and was a very powerful existence, so she kept silent.
On the other hand, Meng Xiangyu was also filled with horror and doubt, and even ecstasy.
Just now, she did not deeply refine the gray and white aura that had been stolen from Song Pingsheng, but she also knew about it. With the little power she just stolen, it was enough for her to break through her current realm.
With these gray and white auras, she is 80% sure to break through to the Xuanling Realm and become the second youngest Xuanling Realm in the Eastern Realm for nearly a thousand years.
As for the first place
Thinking of this person, Meng Xiangyu's originally happy mood suddenly disappeared.
A trace of bitterness appeared in her heart. Her master said that with this person's talent and opportunity, he would definitely be breathless in the future.
Jiang Zhiwei, a person who is under the hearts of all the inheritors of the Six Demonic Sects, is like an ordinary nightmare
However, with Song Pingsheng in hand, as long as Jiang Zhiwei has not practiced that technique, Meng Xiangyu will have the chance to defeat this proud daughter.
Thinking of Song Pingsheng's name, Meng Xiangyu couldn't help but reach out to touch her still hot face. Thinking back to her dream not long ago, a hint of shyness appeared on the corner of her mouth.
It was already dawn that day, Song Pingsheng slowly woke up in the inn room.
He looked up and panicked. A feeling of exhaustion came from his body, which made him suddenly confused.
After carefully checking the early warning agency arranged last night, nothing was found. Although Song Pingsheng was still a little confused, he had to let it go temporarily.
However, he carefully checked himself and found that there seemed to be nothing else except a little tired, so he had to do it.
However, about the spring dream last night, he felt a little ashamed. It seemed that he had been used to singing every night in his previous life. This was just abstinence for a while, and he actually started a spring dream. Fortunately, he had no dreams.
I remembered that I had just broken through to the innate realm and needed to stabilize the realm as soon as possible, so I started practicing diligently
After staying in the inn room for half a month, Song Pingsheng decided to leave for Suiyang Mansion. Before leaving, he asked about the news about the Cangqiong Club.
The main reason why he left was so anxious was that when he just traveled through time, the three-month lifespan given by the system was gone. Now he relies on the remaining 200 pieces of soul fragments to exchange for health.
Although the innate realm has a lifespan of at least 100 years, for him, he can only live for so long with the premise of having health value. If he does not have health value, he will be lifeless even if he practices to the Xuanling realm.
Now the first level of the Blood Tribulation Demonic Technique has been completed, and 6 blood seeds have been refined, and the blood gypsy that compresses true qi has also been mastered.
After reaching the innate realm, Tiangang magic can only rely on itself to further further. The mental method exchanged from the system can only be used for cultivation, and cannot directly improve its cultivation like before.
And the Ming King's Revelation Record is still stuck at the peak of bodybuilding. If you want to make a breakthrough, you either use the blood to plunder the true energy to help you practice, or you can practice slowly by yourself.
For various reasons, he was not allowed to practice with peace of mind. After he stabilized his innate realm, he rode the fast horse he bought at the market and took a shortcut to Suiyang Prefecture, the capital of Yongzhou.
However, when using the system recently, Song Pingsheng's keen observation made him realize that the system seemed to have changed, and he couldn't tell where the specific changes were.
But I vaguely feel in my heart that the power of the system seems to be weakening a little bit
However, after thinking about it, Song Pingsheng couldn't help but laugh at himself. Is he too suspicious? How could the existence of the system be weakened by itself?
However, what he unexpectedly expected was that his senses were not wrong, and the system was indeed a little weakened, but this was too trivial for the system, so there was no major change.
And the culprit that caused all this was Meng Xiangyu
After rushing for a day, looking at it was getting late and there was no place to stay in the wilderness, I found a dilapidated temple to meditate and rest.
Although you can achieve preliminary fasting after the innate realm, you still have to eat every once in a while, otherwise it will damage the essence and blood in the body.
After a simple fire, Song Pingsheng sat aside and meditated quietly, keeping himself at the peak of his life to prevent emergencies.
Just after meditating in the ruined temple for a while, I suddenly heard a fight outside, and then I saw a young man seriously injured and staggering in.
Although the clothes on this person were a little torn, they could not hide the fact that they were originally silk and satin. His slightly tender face was now like earthy and a desperate look on his face.
After seeing Song Pingsheng meditating, he didn't care so much about it. He wanted to run back, but after walking around, he found that there was no other exit except the door and two windows.
At this moment, six people wearing white clothes came in from outside, and the leader was about 50 years old.
Wearing a slim hat and dressed up like a housekeeper
After entering the dilapidated temple, several people quickly guarded the door and two windows, showing the attitude of preventing young people from escaping.
The butler stepped forward and looked at Song Pingsheng, who was still sitting there, looking like an old god, frowned and pointed at him with murderous intent on his face and said: Who of you will kill this person for me to prevent him from leaking the matter tonight
A young man in white dress took a step forward silently, raised his scimitar in his hand and killed him directly.
Seeing someone taking action, the middle-aged housekeeper ignored it, and turned around and looked at the young man who came in first with regret, and was not in a hurry to do it, as if he wanted to tease him.
Just as everyone was focusing on this side, a scream suddenly sounded!
ah…
The middle-aged butler suddenly looked back and found that the subordinate who had some mid-stage strength in bodybuilding had already fallen to the ground, leaving only a headless body standing straight in place.
In the inn room, there was indeed a strange scene. Song Pingsheng, who was lying on the bed, frowned and showed a painful expression on his face.
Meng Xiangyu, who was sitting beside her, was now covering Song Pingsheng's head with her hands, and a trace of grayish white air slowly flowed into Meng Xiangyu's body along her ten fingers.
Around the two, circles of ripples formed, extremely strange
The Dream of the Heart Sutra of the Fantasy Moon School is mainly engaged in the way of fantasy dreams. It can not only kill people in dreams, but also use the help of dreams to steal other people's luck and opportunities, so it is called "The Thieves of Heaven".
Song Pingsheng, who was fashionable and sleeping, did not know that he had been quietly robbed by someone else. Some of his luck originally belonged to him had been secretly robbed.
After about a cup of tea, Meng Xiangyu slowly finished her work, but at this moment, she had no time to digest the gray and white air.
First, he quickly flipped his hands, used a mysterious and abnormal technique to tap it on his body, and then he didn't care about anything else and whispered to Xueer: Hurry up and go to the nearby branch hall with me, the speed should be fast
After saying that, he took Xueer and jumped out of the window, and disappeared without a trace in a few flashes.
And Song Pingsheng, who was still in his sleep, still had nothing to do with what happened around him.
When Meng Xiangyu was rushing non-stop, Xueer, who was following her, finally couldn't help but ask: Miss, I just saw that you seemed to be casting spells very successfully, why are you still so anxious to leave?
Meng Xiangyu, who was sitting in a carriage meditating, heard this and ended his merits. The beauty of Wanwan wrinkled slightly and said in a heavy tone: I still underestimated Song Pingsheng. I originally thought that he had at most obtained the slightest legacy of the ancestors of the Song family. However, when I just stole the luck and opportunity from him, I was frightened to find that it was not the power that the ancestors of the Song family could have.
Xueer felt even more confused about her lady's words
What kind of power does the lady think is? Can she compare with the great moon master of our Fantasy Moon Sect?
When I heard the name of the Great Moon Lord, Meng Xiangyu paused, her face was a little gloomy and unstable. She said with no certainty: The other party has mysterious power to protect her, and I only stole a little secret, so I was not sure if it was the same as the master. However, what I can be sure is that the thing I just stole was an existence in the Mingdao Realm, because I clearly felt the artistic state of "Tao"
At this time, Xueer didn't know what Mingdao Realm was. She just looked at the lady's expression and was a very powerful existence, so she kept silent.
On the other hand, Meng Xiangyu was also filled with horror and doubt, and even ecstasy.
Just now, she did not deeply refine the gray and white aura that had been stolen from Song Pingsheng, but she also knew about it. With the little power she just stolen, it was enough for her to break through her current realm.
With these gray and white auras, she is 80% sure to break through to the Xuanling Realm and become the second youngest Xuanling Realm in the Eastern Realm for nearly a thousand years.
As for the first place
Thinking of this person, Meng Xiangyu's originally happy mood suddenly disappeared.
A trace of bitterness appeared in her heart. Her master said that with this person's talent and opportunity, he would definitely be breathless in the future.
Jiang Zhiwei, a person who is under the hearts of all the inheritors of the Six Demonic Sects, is like an ordinary nightmare
However, with Song Pingsheng in hand, as long as Jiang Zhiwei has not practiced that technique, Meng Xiangyu will have the chance to defeat this proud daughter.
Thinking of Song Pingsheng's name, Meng Xiangyu couldn't help but reach out to touch her still hot face. Thinking back to her dream not long ago, a hint of shyness appeared on the corner of her mouth.
It was already dawn that day, Song Pingsheng slowly woke up in the inn room.
He looked up and panicked. A feeling of exhaustion came from his body, which made him suddenly confused.
After carefully checking the early warning agency arranged last night, nothing was found. Although Song Pingsheng was still a little confused, he had to let it go temporarily.
However, he carefully checked himself and found that there seemed to be nothing else except a little tired, so he had to do it.
However, about the spring dream last night, he felt a little ashamed. It seemed that he had been used to singing every night in his previous life. This was just abstinence for a while, and he actually started a spring dream. Fortunately, he had no dreams.
I remembered that I had just broken through to the innate realm and needed to stabilize the realm as soon as possible, so I started practicing diligently
After staying in the inn room for half a month, Song Pingsheng decided to leave for Suiyang Mansion. Before leaving, he asked about the news about the Cangqiong Club.
The main reason why he left was so anxious was that when he just traveled through time, the three-month lifespan given by the system was gone. Now he relies on the remaining 200 pieces of soul fragments to exchange for health.
Although the innate realm has a lifespan of at least 100 years, for him, he can only live for so long with the premise of having health value. If he does not have health value, he will be lifeless even if he practices to the Xuanling realm.
Now the first level of the Blood Tribulation Demonic Technique has been completed, and 6 blood seeds have been refined, and the blood gypsy that compresses true qi has also been mastered.
After reaching the innate realm, Tiangang magic can only rely on itself to further further. The mental method exchanged from the system can only be used for cultivation, and cannot directly improve its cultivation like before.
And the Ming King's Revelation Record is still stuck at the peak of bodybuilding. If you want to make a breakthrough, you either use the blood to plunder the true energy to help you practice, or you can practice slowly by yourself.
For various reasons, he was not allowed to practice with peace of mind. After he stabilized his innate realm, he rode the fast horse he bought at the market and took a shortcut to Suiyang Prefecture, the capital of Yongzhou.
However, when using the system recently, Song Pingsheng's keen observation made him realize that the system seemed to have changed, and he couldn't tell where the specific changes were.
But I vaguely feel in my heart that the power of the system seems to be weakening a little bit
However, after thinking about it, Song Pingsheng couldn't help but laugh at himself. Is he too suspicious? How could the existence of the system be weakened by itself?
However, what he unexpectedly expected was that his senses were not wrong, and the system was indeed a little weakened, but this was too trivial for the system, so there was no major change.
And the culprit that caused all this was Meng Xiangyu
After rushing for a day, looking at it was getting late and there was no place to stay in the wilderness, I found a dilapidated temple to meditate and rest.
Although you can achieve preliminary fasting after the innate realm, you still have to eat every once in a while, otherwise it will damage the essence and blood in the body.
After a simple fire, Song Pingsheng sat aside and meditated quietly, keeping himself at the peak of his life to prevent emergencies.
Just after meditating in the ruined temple for a while, I suddenly heard a fight outside, and then I saw a young man seriously injured and staggering in.
Although the clothes on this person were a little torn, they could not hide the fact that they were originally silk and satin. His slightly tender face was now like earthy and a desperate look on his face.
After seeing Song Pingsheng meditating, he didn't care so much about it. He wanted to run back, but after walking around, he found that there was no other exit except the door and two windows.
At this moment, six people wearing white clothes came in from outside, and the leader was about 50 years old.
Wearing a slim hat and dressed up like a housekeeper
After entering the dilapidated temple, several people quickly guarded the door and two windows, showing the attitude of preventing young people from escaping.
The butler stepped forward and looked at Song Pingsheng, who was still sitting there, looking like an old god, frowned and pointed at him with murderous intent on his face and said: Who of you will kill this person for me to prevent him from leaking the matter tonight
A young man in white dress took a step forward silently, raised his scimitar in his hand and killed him directly.
Seeing someone taking action, the middle-aged housekeeper ignored it, and turned around and looked at the young man who came in first with regret, and was not in a hurry to do it, as if he wanted to tease him.
Just as everyone was focusing on this side, a scream suddenly sounded!
ah…
The middle-aged butler suddenly looked back and found that the subordinate who had some mid-stage strength in bodybuilding had already fallen to the ground, leaving only a headless body standing straight in place.
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