Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 263 Jin Dancheng

Chapter 263 Jin Dancheng

When the dust of the competition finally settled, each of the seven sons of the new generation of Jade Chan received a sacred tree plaque. This was regarded as a reward for the golden elixir elders issued in advance by the sect. After being dripped with the monks' essence and blood, they could become their A unique magic weapon.

This wooden tablet has the effect of reviving people's souls and suppressing inner demons. It will be more or less effective when they form pills in the future.

The seven of them are all elite disciples of the inner sect and are relatively familiar with each other. They fought and killed each other in various ways in the fighting arena earlier, but their relationship in private was not as tense as on the field. After the competition, they were still private. There was a small celebration underneath.

Zhao Xuanting himself was a man of few words, so he just sat on the edge and drank silently. Liu Dai smiled for a while, then stopped, and glanced at Xue who was busy working with Xiao Chezhi to dig up Jiangling's private wine collection. Ce, couldn't help but wonder: "Xue Xiaoce, has Qingli gone into seclusion to form elixirs?"

"How do I know?" Xue Ce rolled his eyes, his hands kept moving, and after thinking for a while, he added: "But it is true that she has not been to Qingyan Peak for more than half a year. She used to refine weapons with her master, and for the longest time, she would I will come here every two months."

Liu Daise looked at Qin Ziyan again, "Ziyan, you and Qingli have the best relationship, and she didn't reveal anything to you?"

Qin Ziyan smiled slightly and said: "Qingli has always had her own ideas. What I know is that she has been preparing for it a few years ago, so even if one day she suddenly forms a pill, we shouldn't be too surprised."

Liu Daise murmured, "This guy even goes into seclusion to form elixirs without even saying a word."

While Jiang Ling felt distressed that his treasures were being dug out one by one, he took the time to reply: "People make elixirs with a focus on being focused on nothing. Listening to what you mean, why don't you plan to hold some kind of ceremony for her?"

"Of course!" Liu Daise blinked and beamed, "After she forms the elixir, we will no longer be of the same generation. How can we be as casual as we are now? From now on, we will all be called Master Luo."

Ren Xingcheng curled his lips and said with a smile: "There should be a Taoist title then."

"That's right." Xiao Chezhi nodded in agreement, "I just don't know what kind of Taoist nickname Master Jinghong would give him based on his taste."

They did not question whether Luo Qingli could succeed in forming pills. After all, all the surprises she had brought over the years had been obvious to everyone. Even if there was a celestial phenomenon of forming pills on Piaomiao Peak tomorrow, there would be no surprise.

……

There was a commotion inside the door, but Qinxue Palace was completely silent.

Song Jinghong would occasionally take time to pay attention to the apprentices in the side hall. The initial level of expansion had been completed. At this time, Luo Qingli's aura was peaceful and Zhou Zheng was clearly beginning to experience the inner demon tribulation.

This does not happen overnight, it can take a few months or a few years. The Xuechen Pill will help her get through this disaster, but she still has to rely more on herself.

Luo Qingli opened her eyes, and a feeling of weakness filled her limbs. Although there were no obstacles around her, she felt it was difficult to even breathe.

This long-lost feeling...

Luo Qingli looked at his palm, which was pale, thin and sickly.

A formation was set up in the room, which was as warm as mid-spring, but she still felt cold. A bone-deep chill spread throughout her body and lingered.

Luo Qingli tried to mobilize his spiritual power, but found that his Dantian was empty, and only a meager amount of spiritual power remained in his meridians. Perhaps it was not as good as those young monks in the early stages of Qi refining.

"how so……"

Outside the door, a maid wearing a green dress came in carrying a tray and glanced at her, "Young Master, it's time to eat."

Luo Qingli didn't respond. She had been abstinent for many years and didn't need to eat at all, but her body's hunger could not deceive anyone.

The maid put the tray down and said, "I'll put it here and pick it up later."

The room quickly returned to silence, and Luo Qingli stood up with some difficulty and walked to the desk.

What was in the bowl was medicinal porridge, which was made with many precious ingredients. It had a taste that she was very familiar with.

She found a bronze mirror. The girl in the mirror had a delicate face and a fragrant beauty. However, her face was now full of illness, which caused her beauty to be severely distorted.

Luo Qingli was silent for a long time. This face and body were from her previous life.

But isn’t she already dead?
She went to the Glorious Continent, started over with a new identity, and took a road she had never walked in her previous life. How could she end up here?

Luo Qingli was puzzled and pushed the door open.

She has been living in a remote courtyard, where the four seasons are like spring, the flowers are red and the willows are green. There are only two maids responsible for her food and daily life, one is Fengqing and the other is Shuixiu.

Luo Qingli walked along the corridor, and the scenery she saw was exactly the same as in her memory. Within two steps, she felt powerless and leaned against the railing to breathe lightly.

Feng Qingshuixiu was tending the flower field. Both of them were Qi refining monks, and they usually treated her with sincerity.

Feng Qing sighed softly: "Young Master's health is getting worse and worse. He is feeling hazy all day long, and his waking hours are getting less and less. If this continues..."

"Didn't Mr. Pei tell you everything? Even if she takes good care of herself, she will probably not survive the Double Ten..." Shui Xiu shook her head, "She is born with deficiencies and her spiritual roots are missing. If it weren't for the prophecy made by the Nanfeng Spiritual Lord back then, this fairyland would be It’s not her turn to be the young master, right? We don’t have much information in this remote place, but I heard that the quarrels in the clan are getting more and more fierce.”

"What's there to argue about? It's only a few more years at most..." Luo Qingli closed his eyes, slowly returned to the room, and sat there for a long time.

She really came back... Although she didn't know exactly why, just as she had always expected, she wanted to return to the Yuling Fairyland, and now that she really came home, she felt extremely disappointed.

Everything he experienced on the Glorious Continent was like a beautiful dream. When he woke up, Luo Qingli was still Luo Qingli, the useless useless person who was born with a weak condition.

It took her a few days to realize this.

When Pei Yunzhi came to the other courtyard, he saw her sitting in the pavilion in a daze and said, "She seems to be in good spirits today."

Luo Qingli turned his eyes and looked over, seeing Pei Yunzhi with a smile on his face, his elegance still the same.

She opened her mouth, and after a while she called out: "Mr. Pei."

"What's going on here?"

"It's nothing..." Luo Qingli's eyes moved slightly and he said calmly: "I don't know why, but it feels like I haven't seen him for many years."

"Haha, little girl, at such a young age, how can she learn to be sad about spring and autumn?" Pei Yunzhi started the chess game, "Old rules."

The black and white pieces fell one after another on the chessboard. After a while, Luo Qingli clearly felt that he was mentally exhausted. Pei Yunzhi gently flicked his sleeves and put away the chessboard, "That's it for today."

He performed acupuncture on her as usual, and found a few books from the storage ring, "I brought you some books. If you feel bored, you can read them."

Luo Qingli took a look and saw that they were all travel notes and anecdotes. Mr. Pei always liked to bring these things to her in the past. When she was in good spirits, she would take a look at them for a while.

The book talks about the travel experiences recorded by some monks. Although it is exaggerated, Luo Qingli used to like reading these, but now it seems that he lacks interest.

Sometimes she would wonder if it was because of her yearning for these things that she had such a dream.

Once reborn, a master with outstanding talent, profound luck, and the Nascent Soul stage has opportunities that others would envy, rapid advancement, and unlimited glory...

If she could, she really wanted to never wake up from this sweet dream for the rest of her life. Maybe she was too greedy and took the things in the dream too real. When she woke up, everything was an phantom, leaving her with only regret and loss. .

The thrilling days in her dreams returned to dullness. Perhaps it was due to physical reasons, or perhaps she had not yet recovered from her original state. Luo Qingli found that she could not keep up her energy every day, and she was very negative for a while.

One day, she suddenly asked Pei Yunzhi, "Mr. Pei, how much time do I have?"

Pei Yunzhi smiled and said, "Don't think about these messy things if you're fine."

Luo Qingli looked at the gentle and bright sunshine outside the window. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said softly: "I want to go out and see, not this other courtyard, but the wider world outside."

Pei Yunzhi frowned and didn't answer. Luo Qingli didn't care and continued: "I had a long dream before. In the dream, I was seeking immortality like an ordinary monk. I have traveled many roads. , I saw a lot of scenery, I was happy every day, instead of waiting to die doing nothing like now..."

"..."

"I know that dreams are all fake, but whether they are true or false, my life is only a few decades at most. I can't stay in this world forever. Even if I can't be like other people, I still want to use my own See and feel with my eyes, even if it is only for one day, at least I will not have any regrets, and my journey to this world will not be in vain."

Luo Qingli looked at the blue sky and closed his eyes.

Everything around her turned into thousands of spiritual lights that dissipated and rushed into her body.

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, and the sky above Piaomiao Peak suddenly surged, and a cloud of auspicious clouds gathered.

Two full years have passed since Luo Qingli went into seclusion. Song Jinghong was happy when he heard the news. He looked towards Luo Qingli in the side hall with his spiritual consciousness and said with a smile: "It's done!"

Xiao Wu, who was lying on the ground using his flippers to comb Ahri's hair, was startled and asked quickly: "Master, Master, is Master forming a pill?"

Song Jinghong looked at the scene in the sky and nodded slightly, "The celestial phenomenon has appeared, and the golden elixir has been completed."

The celestial phenomena in the sky could be seen by the entire Jade Toad Sect. Such a grand scene attracted the attention of many people. Countless foundation-building monks rushed towards the celestial phenomena and watched from a distance.

"Is this someone forming an elixir? This is the first time I've seen the celestial phenomenon of elixir forming. It's really spectacular!"

"It's in the direction of the main peak of Piaomiao Peak...could it be Master Luo?"

"It must be Master Luo! Oh my god, how old is Master Luo?"

Immediately, someone counted on their fingers and exclaimed: "51! Master Luo is 51 years old this year!"

 Thanks to Ru Meng Ru Chi, Shang Bie Fare Fare Shang, Oscar Carol, The Breeze Has Passed and the Bright Moon Will Not Return, and The Crazy Tractor for the rewards~
  
 
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