Eternal Tranquility

Another great week ended, Liu Qinghuan slowly closed his skills and opened his eyes.

The frost on the eyelashes fluttered and fell, and the light smoke and mist in the chalcedony pool obscured the brilliance of the starry eyes for an instant.

After gently clenching his fist, he heard a few soft cracking sounds, and the ice particles on his body turned into powder and flew out. Liu Qinghuan stood up and walked out of the pool.

Under internal inspection, the bones show a clear texture like sapphire, and the muscles and internal organs are faintly gleaming with the brightness of the bright moon.

After absorbing ten grains of cold marrow sand, after repeated grinding and tempering, his whole body was completely renewed, clean and filled with seemingly infinite power.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Liu Qinghuan was very satisfied with the final result. He felt light and healthy, and even his cultivation level had improved.

But correspondingly, the curd-like water in the pool became much clearer, and the spiritual energy was also consumed. It seems that it will take a long time to return to its previous appearance.

After checking his own condition, Liu Qinghuan looked up at the small pond next to him and saw Ying Niang sitting on the edge of the pond practicing with her eyes closed, while the other three spirit beasts occupied a pond each.

The long white hair on the first day of the new year was all wet, and it was as pitiful as a drowned rat. The gray donkey's body was dancing wildly, causing the pond water to splash.

What made Liu Qinghuan both surprised and worried was that Xiao Hei's aura was extremely unstable. His face was twisted into a ball of pain, and his muscles were trembling spasm-like and in danger of collapse at any time.

Probably unable to maintain his shrunken body, Xiao Hei returned to his true form, which was three to four feet tall, and he filled up the small pool to the fullest with his hands and feet.

After observing silently for a while, Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, wondering that this monkey who was greedy for life and fearful of death had changed his gender today, so that he could stay in the freezing cold water.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Liu Qinghuan finally called up the four spirit beasts, praised them briefly, and then asked them to return to the spirit beast bag to continue practicing.

After walking out of the small valley, Lu Er had been wandering in the valley for a long time. When he saw Liu Qinghuan, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and ran over quickly.

Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you, Taoist friend. Please wait."

Lu Er quickly said: "Soon, soon, you just need to come out at the appointed time. Shall we go back now?"

The two of them flew to the cold sky. On the way, he peered at Liu Qinghuan's expression and asked, "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, seeing that you are radiant and windy, this harvest should be pretty good, right?"

Liu Qing smiled happily: "Your Demonic Sect's chalcedony pool is well-deserved, and there are certainly rewards. But I am not a physical practitioner, and tempering the body is just the icing on the cake."

Lu Er said with envy: "Your strength is already outstanding. If you add a little more, it will be even more incredible. People like us can only look up to you."

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand and said: "That's too much praise. It is said that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. I am only a monk in a small world, so how can I compare with you people from a large world and a large sect. Just like you, fellow Taoist, in the Futu Demon Sect, His knowledge alone is more than twice as powerful as mine."

"Hehehehe." Lu Er said: "I feel ashamed to say it. I have only been in the Demon Palace for more than ten years. I was just a wild spirit before. I have no experience at all."

Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized, no wonder this person gave him a different feeling than other people in the Demon Palace. His temperament was obviously much more cheerful, with the reckless frankness and cruel sincerity found in most demon cultivators.

Demon cultivators respect strength more than human cultivators, as is the case with Luer, and Liu Qinghuan used his early-stage cultivation to become a god and defeated the late-stage Lu Yi, obviously winning a bit of respect from the other party.

Therefore, under Liu Qinghuan's deliberate compliments, Lu Er couldn't help but start chatting. After having a happy conversation, when Han Jitian came out, the two of them seemed to have begun to call themselves brothers.

During the remaining few days of his stay in the Futu Demon Sect, Liu Qinghuan often hung out with Lu Ersi, and thus also came into contact with some other people, and got a lot of information that was difficult for the outside world to find out.

For example, the masters of the first and third halls of the Demon Sect are incompatible with each other, and the disciples of the two halls often confront each other.

For example, Xue Gu and Lu Yi were both from the Third Hall, and Xue Gu had gone to Yunmeng Ze under the order of the palace master.

Another example is that their seventh hall is the weakest and has the most disciples. The master of the hall is not a monk at the Fusion Stage, but only at the Yang Realm. Therefore, the people in their hall have always followed the rules in the sect and no one can offend them. But I don’t want to flatter anyone’s principle of staying out of things.

Any sect will have internal conflicts, and most of the members of the Futu Demon Sect are demon cultivators with sinister temperaments and a tendency to fight bravely, so this is even more true.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know if this information would be useful in the future, but it wouldn't hurt to know more now.

However, although Lu Er is a bit straight-tempered, he is not stupid. Naturally, the real secret will not be revealed to him, and he can only rely on him to dig it out.

During this period, he received a messenger from Dayan. The letter said that the Wanling Realm wanted to meet with him, but Ye Xige temporarily refused with excuses.

As for Tongzhen, he also started to come to him often to talk about the glory of Wanhu Realm and the various benefits of Yun Mengze's return, openly to connect with each other, but secretly to find out the truth.

Liu Qinghuan was all smiles, and her Tai Chi skills were getting better and better, but she still didn't promise anything.

What made him feel even more unbelievable was that someone had spread the word about the battle with Luyi. Suddenly, messengers from all over the Wanhu Realm looking for him to fight came flying like snowflakes.

Liu Qinghuan was so overwhelmed that in the end he was so annoyed that he simply refused them all and ignored them.

When it was time to leave the Seven Jue Realm, the Futu Demon Sect finally showed some respect for their group and sent a monk from the Yang Reality Realm to see them off.

"Brother Qingmu." Lu Er pulled Liu Qinghuan and whispered: "If you come to our place again in the future, you must come to me."

Liu Qing said with a smile: "That's natural. If you want to go to Xianding City, you can also find me. I will stay there for a while. If you have nothing to do, you can also send me a messenger. Last time we talked about escape We haven’t finished talking about timing when fighting against others.”

Lu Er grinned: "Then it's settled!"

Liu Qinghuan did not ask him to change his position at a critical moment, or to give him information, but as long as he could occasionally reveal a little bit of news about the movements of the Futu Demon Sect in his words, this trivial friendship would be necessary to maintain.

After that, they said farewell. The next trip they were going to was Taiqing Gate. They would directly pass through the teleportation circle to reach Taicang City, which was not far from Taiqing Gate.

Before entering the magic circle, Tongzhen introduced him: "Taicang City is one of the best fairy cities in the entire world. In a few days, the Zhoutian Fair, which is held every 50 years, will be held in Taicang City. If Taoist Fellow Qingmu... If you are interested, you can go shopping then. ”

Garbage Apple computer! ! ! ! The computer keeps crashing. When it crashes, all the manuscripts I saved are lost. I rewrote it twice. I’m so angry!