My sister took me to Xiuxian

In this regard, Sister Qi Ling chose to reserve her opinion.

She also wanted to prove that this sudden incident might have little to do with Xiao Yi, but...

Looking at the thin layer of mist floating on the young man's sea of ​​energy, and the fact that the entire Liujing City was almost devoid of spiritual energy, it was difficult for her to say against her will that this matter had nothing to do with Xiao Yi.

What on earth just happened? They were clearly discussing how Xiao Bai could maintain intimacy, but something seemed to fly out, and then...

"Xiao Yi, how do you feel now?"

"This... should be okay..." Qiu Yi scratched his head, actually he was not sure.

After the stone flew into his qi sea, there was no more reaction. Instead, the hazy mist above his qi sea seemed a little strange.

It was hard to tell what color it was, but it looked like light mist but was as heavy as a mountain, and looked thin but was as thick as clouds. It turned into a shadow that enveloped his sea of ​​​​energy, completely covering it.

"By the way, sister, do you know what this thing is?" His mind moved, and the hazy mist flowed like water. Unfortunately, it was only a thin layer, and he couldn't feel what great use it had at the moment.

"I haven't seen it before, but it looks a bit like what is recorded in ancient books..." Sister Qiling murmured to herself, her face full of confusion. After a moment, she exclaimed: "This is... It seems to be the legendary Xuanhuang Qi."

"what?"

Qiu Yi himself was shocked.

The Qi of Xuan and Huang, literally speaking, Xuan means the essence of heaven and Huang means the marrow of earth, and it is the essence of heaven and earth.

Generally speaking, this kind of thing only exists at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, and will soon decompose into the spiritual inspiration of heaven and earth.

But how could it appear in his qi sea? Could it be the stone that just flew out of Xiaobai's body?

How could Xiaobai have such a thing? Where did it come from?

Or what on earth is she tinkering with right now?

"Xuan Huang!" Sister Qi Ling stared at the flowing mist with her eyes wide open.

Xuan Huang, this thing can be said to be a panacea. No matter if it is for refining equipment, refining the body, or practicing on your own, refining some of it is enough to benefit you for a lifetime. It can be called a peerless holy object.

Master Ye Junxi searched the entire world of immortal cultivation ten thousand years ago but couldn't find a similar treasure. But now it inexplicably appeared in Xiao Yi's qi sea. Is it really true that comparing yourself to others will make you feel pissed off?

"Sister, is this Xuanhuang energy useful to you?" Qiu Yi raised his hand, and wisps of Xuanhuang emerged, turning into air currents flowing between his five fingers. Even the soft and shining crystal light in the room could not cover up this winding light.

"..." The elder sister's eyes flickered for a long time, and she finally gritted her teeth and rejected the boy's kindness: "No, Xiaoyi, keep it for yourself. It would be a waste to give it to me."

If it was the owner Ye Junxi who got this thing, she would definitely shamelessly ask the owner to integrate the mysterious yellow energy into the Treasure Map of All Things. But this thing currently belongs to Xiao Yi, and she really doesn't have the face to let a little guy give it up reluctantly.

Regarding this favor involving the Xuanhuang Qi, Sister Qi Ling said that with her own abilities, it seems that she is unable to repay the value of it at all.

Do I have to buy it on credit and let the owner pay it back?

But her master was in such a situation now, and she was extremely poor, how could she repay him?

Ye Junxi already cared a lot about her younger brother Xiaoyi. If she knew that Xiaoyi had given away the precious Xuanhuang, she would be...

Sister Qi Ling said that she didn't dare to make the decision for her master.

"It's okay, sister. If you want, I will..."

Qiu Yi was about to say something, but his heart moved subconsciously, his hands loosened, and the mysterious yellow energy turned into smoke and flowed on the surface of his body. He then decisively walked to the window, opened it, and looked out with a serious look.

Although his realm is a bit low, his spiritual sense is really not weak at all. Just a moment ago, he clearly felt that there were several abnormal spiritual senses sweeping through his room.

There is no need to think too much about this. It must be because the noise was too loud and caused an extraordinary impact in the city, thus attracting the attention of many people.

However, even though Qiu Yi was mentally prepared, the scene before him after opening the window still made him frown.

The spiritual energy in an area was temporarily drained. Ordinary people sleeping at night might not feel anything, at most they would feel a little uncomfortable and scratch their stomachs. But for monks who are used to meditating and practicing, the sudden disappearance of spiritual energy is so awkward that they can make them depressed to the point of vomiting blood, just like when a massage parlor is halfway through and the main event is about to begin, but they end up being hit by a crackdown on pornography and illegal publications.

Therefore, the young man who opened the window was suddenly greeted by a huge crowd of people. Some were standing high in the sky looking out, some were standing on the rooftop watching from afar, and some were sitting by the window watching the show... Almost hundreds of eyes fell on his face the moment he opened the window.

Qiu Yi: “…”

Could it be that he is here to ask for an explanation from him?

A sharp gaze swept over, and Qiu Yi even keenly realized that somewhere in the darkness in the distance, the woman Ye Qingge was secretly looking at him.

"Why don't you go to sleep with the girl in your arms at night? Do you want to sleep on the same bed with me and talk all night long?" After a brief moment of guilt, Qiu Yi immediately straightened his attitude and spoke with confidence.

If there were only one or two people on the other side, then talking nicely might be helpful, but now they come in a large group, and if he is a little timid, he might step on everyone.

It's better to be tough to the end. After all, the spiritual energy of the world is not yours. So what if he has a big appetite and eats his fill in one go?

"???"

A group of people were silent. The boy's tough words caught them off guard. Are you angry? We just came to see what's wrong with you. Why are you talking so harshly?

Only Ye Qingge had a blank expression and a frighteningly cold temperament. Her strength was far above everyone else. With a sweep of her spiritual sense, she saw the girl sleeping soundly on the bed. Did this guy just do that?

"Fellow Daoist, were you practicing some powerful skills just now?" Ordinary cultivators could not interrupt at this moment, but the man among the two men and women who were dressed gorgeously and even noble in the evening did not care about these. His eyes were blazing, and he stepped on the void and walked forward step by step.

In addition, there was a strong dragon energy flowing through his body, which condensed into an illusory green dragon, with dragon claws clasped on his shoulders, the dragon head held high, and dragon eyes sparkling, as if it would open its bloody mouth and bite him in the next moment.

"Are you testing me?"

Qiu Yi opened his mouth and looked at him calmly. Behind him, the dark yellow sky was floating up and down like a cloud, mixed with bursts of thunder.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t compare in terms of skills, but you must not lose in terms of show and special effects!

Chapter 44 Take a Breath

Qiu Yi doesn't like to make big news casually.

As a time traveler, he deeply realized that when his strength was not enough, it was wise to keep a low profile and make a fortune quietly.

But many times, accidents are unavoidable, such as now.

Moreover, he also discovered that compared to the immortal cultivation world where people would fight each other at the slightest disagreement, the Earth was extremely peaceful.

For example, now, the man didn't even explain anything, he just frowned, and the illusory green dragon wrapped around him pounced on him with its fangs and claws.

Is this a kind of contempt? Or disdain?

Qiu Yi could not understand the thoughts of the geniuses from big families or powerful forces.

I guess he's used to being superior and is too lazy to explain?

However, since the other party has already taken action, he naturally needs to do something. Well, there is actually no need to do anything.

The misty dark yellow was flowing, even if it was only a thin layer, but the innate level difference was enough to crush everything, not to mention that my sister said that this blue dragon phantom was just the result of the initial condensation of the imperial dragon energy.

Qiu Yi just stood with his hands behind his back and watched silently. Before the green dragon got within ten feet of him, it collapsed inch by inch and turned into a faint point of light that disappeared into thin air.

The young boy stood by the window with an expressionless face, while the man was surprised and gloomy, and the eyes of many people around him were focused on both of them, showing even more shock.

"The seventh prince Chen E's imperial dragon energy is so vulnerable. This guy is too strong!"

"What kind of cultivation is he at? It's so strange, I can't tell at all."

"Me too, I can't detect any fluctuations in the aura. Could it be that a strong person above the fifth realm is here to play the pig and eat the tiger?"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion around, and Qiu Yi was trying to be cool, which made Chen E, the seventh prince of the ancient Qingyang Kingdom, look even more embarrassed.

"Why aren't you going to take action?" He suppressed his anger and stared at the young man.

Qiu Yi thought about it and felt that there were four words that best fit the current situation: "Boring, boring!"

Sister Qi Ling raised her little face, as if she was meeting him for the first time.

Hey, Xiaoyi, when I say you are fat, please don’t really get out of breath!

The entire ancient city gasped when they heard this, all of them were surprised at the young man's indifferent remarks. How dare he say that? The other party was the prince of a holy land!

There was a layer of frost on Chen E's face, and his eyes were extremely cold.

He had already made the gesture of inviting the other party to a fight, but the other party actually called him boring?

"Then let me show you what you're really capable of!"

A brand new green dragon that was more than twenty feet long appeared under his feet. The man rode the dragon into the sky, made the True Dragon Seal with his hand, and rushed straight towards the young man.

"Xiao Yi!" Sister Qi Ling called out softly and was about to take action for him.

After all, Chen E is a strong man in the fourth realm. If they really want to compete in a fist-to-fist battle of strength, magic power and supernatural powers, Qiu Yi will definitely not be his opponent.

however……

“Ouch, that hurts… ow…”

Xiaobai, who was still lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and let out a cry of pain like a girl.

At the same time, Qiu Yi seemed to have a blessing come to his mind. Strands of Xuanhuang Qi actually gathered back into his body on their own. Then the Xuanhuang Qi swirled around, connecting with each other and forming a huge map of the veins of heaven and earth.

"Hey, what is this? Can the Xuanhuang Qi be used like this?"

On the treasure map of all things, Sister Spirit of the Weapon looked at the scene in astonishment. The numerous mysterious yellow energies actually constructed something similar to a spirit vein pattern map in a short period of time, which became a substitute for the second level immortal vein.

"How is that possible?" The woman was almost confused.

There are indeed many kinds of spiritual veins in history. Especially because some people have special physiques, the spiritual veins condensed are also diverse.

For example, the Tianshuang Spiritual Vein, the Chiyang Immortal Vein and the like, each have their own uses.

But Xiao Yi...

Use external objects to condense your own spiritual veins?

Sister Qi Ling had no time to imagine, because the next moment, the truth was presented before her eyes.

The spiritual vein appeared, and the spiritual consciousness had already been condensed. With these two as prerequisites, the qi sea that had been as smooth as a mirror in the past could no longer be calm.

Under Qiu Yi's spiritual control, the Xuanhuang Immortal Vein emitted a magical glow, and the deep sea of ​​qi for the first time set off tremendous waves under the young man's active control. Then a vast amount of Xuanhuang qi was extracted from the sea of ​​qi by the immortal vein, and then rushed straight into the sky and disappeared in the space of the sea of ​​qi.

Sister Qi Ling was stunned on the spot, then she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and her tongue couldn't help licking her red lips.

Is this true or false?

She originally thought that Xiao Yi's Xuanhuang Qi was only a thin layer, but she didn't expect that it was all over the vast sea of ​​Qi below!

Is that really all?

She opened her rosy little mouth and took a light sip. The scattered mysterious yellow energy that was almost visible to the naked eye in the corners made her cheeks flush, her eyes sparkled, and her body trembled. Finally, she sat down softly on the treasure picture scroll.

This force is too great, I can't control it at all!

No, it should be said that many years have passed, she has been sleeping, and in the three years since the master came back, he has been constantly using her power to practice and restore his strength, resulting in Baotu himself not having a good meal.

Although she is a treasure, she also needs regular maintenance and care from her owner!

Otherwise, what if it turns yellow and wrinkled over time?

Now that she had tasted the good stuff, she finally couldn't control herself anymore.

Raising her watery, bright eyes, Sister Qi Ling carefully glanced around and found that Xiao Yi's consciousness was not concerned about this place. Immediately, with an uneasy heart, she opened her bright red lips again and took a small sip.

Mmm, one more bite!

Qiu Yi had no intention of observing what his sister was doing. He just felt very good at the moment, as if he would be able to go home and get married after finishing the guy in front of him. He was full of energy and in excellent condition.

The Xuanhuang Qi filled his whole body like an endless supply of magic power. With the opening of his Qi sea, the formation of his spiritual veins, and the concentration of his spiritual consciousness, even though it seemed a bit pieced together, he was now a genuine third-level cultivator.

Well, or you could say it's a deluxe enhanced version.

Looking at Chen E and the Dragon Qi magical power rushing towards him, he was calm as water. He raised his right hand and threw a casual punch!

The rumbling electric light spread and expanded wantonly, transforming into a bright silver thunder dragon with ferocious claws and fangs.

puff!

Qinglong didn't even have the chance to scream before he was annihilated.

The seventh prince Chen E was directly blown away like a cannonball. Even though many protective magic weapons flashed on his body for an instant, he still vomited blood and flew backwards, plowing a ditch of hundreds of meters on the wide bluestone road below.

The whole place was in an uproar!

Bai Youning, who had just woken up, had a look of confusion on her face. She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The boy waving his fist by the window somehow resembled the figure in my dream...

Chapter 45: Perversion

The dazzling electric light instantly illuminated the ancient city in the dark night, and also illuminated all the people who were paying attention to this scene in the night.

This also includes the various expressions of fear and anxiety on their faces.

With just one punch, thunder roared, and it turned into a dragon swallowing the sky, directly crushing all the opponent's means. What a terrifying secret technique is this?

That was not an ordinary ant, but the seventh prince of the ancient country of Qingyang. Even if he was not the crown prince, he was definitely not weak in strength. He was a famous genius. But in front of that young man, he was so vulnerable. Now he was lying in the smoke and dust, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive! The two female disciples of Tianyue Immortal Mansion were shocked. They looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed. Judging from that move, it was impossible to surpass it at present.