Chapter 331
"Yun Mu, Ling Feng, you can do what you want. I'll go back and catch up on sleep first."

Murong Jiuqing said to everyone with a smile.

Then he turned around quickly and strode towards his room.

...

……

In a quiet room.

As soon as Murong Jiu stepped into the bedroom, he immediately plunged his head into the pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

In a trance.

She seemed to feel a bone-piercing chill that quickly spread throughout her body.

"Well?"

Murong Jiuqing frowned.

In a trance, he hugged the quilt tightly with his hands, and rubbed his head against the pillow unsteadily.

Then, in that icy feeling, he sank into the darkness again.

...

The sky gradually darkened.

When Murong Jiuqing woke up, it was already dusk outside.

The orange sun quietly sprinkled in the room through the window.

Murong Jiuqing clutched the quilt, and shivered unconsciously.

I don't know why, but I feel that this sleep is indescribably uncomfortable.

"strangeness."

Murong Jiuqing frowned and sat up from the bed.

She glanced up out the window.

Although the window is open.

But it was obviously summer now, and the room was not cold at all.

When she was sleeping just now, why did she feel a chilly aura that quickly spread throughout her body?

"Is it a dream?"

Murong Jiuqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and reached out to touch his forehead.

With this touch, Murong Jiuqing was startled immediately.

Start, it's cold.

After such a sleep, she broke out in a cold sweat.

"what on earth is it?"

Murong Jiuqing held his cold forehead, and frowned in surprise.

After thinking for a long time, I have no idea.

Murong Jiuqing shook his head: "Forget it, don't care."

As she spoke, she lowered her cold hands.

After briefly moving his muscles and bones, he quickly got up from the bed and walked towards the middle of the room.

In a quiet bedroom.

Murong Jiuqing walked quickly to the table, and using the method recorded in the Spiritual Art, swept the divine consciousness into the Xuan Tianzhu.

She hadn't forgotten the strange white stone she got from the pill shop a few days ago.

Now the tasks assigned to her by Yun Lao and Mo Lao have been completed.

She just took advantage of this gap to study it carefully.

"I don't know if the white stone is thrown in, will the area inside the Xuantian Pearl become larger like the sun stone."

Murong Jiuqing thought so, and through his divine sense, he probed into the Xuan Tianzhu full of expectation.

This scan was a disappointment.

Xuan Tianzhu did not grow bigger again as she thought.

In fact, everything in Xuan Tianzhu is normal, not even the slightest change.

"It's a pity, it seems that I was thinking too much, this white stone can't expand the space of Xuantian Pearl at all."

Murong Jiuqing withdrew his gaze in disappointment, and muttered to himself.

She was conscious.

The white stone, together with the box, fell into his hand.

Murong Jiuqing picked up the box, went up and down again, back and forth, and observed it carefully.

It turns out that this is just an ordinary stone.

There is neither spiritual power nor any strange fluctuations on it.

Only wisps of strange cold air emanated from above, and it was bitingly cold to the touch.

"Wait, cold air?"

Murong Jiuqing was startled suddenly, holding the stone to observe the movement paused.

Could it be that she was sleeping with that weird cold air just now?

Was it uploaded from this white stone?
(End of this chapter)

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