"It's okay, it's okay, Miss Lan, I'll think about it slowly. I'm really sorry this time. I should have invited you to sit in my house, but Licheng just experienced a war, and it's a mess inside. We have to go and appease the people as soon as possible. This time I can only neglect it," Xia Daoming said.

"It doesn't matter, the people are important! Brother, my little sister will leave first. I'll see you again if we have the chance!" Lan Xue not only didn't take offense when she heard this, she actually said in awe.

Brother and sister also said it smoothly from their mouths.

"Okay, Lan Mei, please pay attention to safety along the way. Come to Licheng to play with big brother when you have time." Xia Daoming said with a cupped hand.

"Then, brother, if you pass by Qingyuan Mountain in the future, come and have a seat." Lan Xue returned the greeting.

"Okay, okay, it's never over!" Du Feiyan impatiently took Lan Xue's hand and left. At this time, Bai Jianpeng had cut off Wu Rong's head, sealed it with a seal, and put it in a storage bag.

Seeing that the group was about to walk away, Xia Daoming seemed to suddenly remember something, poured out most of the spirit rice, picked up the remaining half, and quickly chased after them.

"Lan Mei, wait a minute."

Lan Xue paused.

"Are you still finished?" Du Feiyan wanted to throw a fireball at Xia Daoming.

"Sister Lan, my eldest brother is just a warrior in the world, and you are a fairy from the immortal sect. We say we are destined to meet each other, but in fact, this separation will probably be the same as between immortals and mortals in the future.

Thank you for not bothering to call me brother. Brother, I don’t have anything to give you. You can take this small bag of spiritual rice with you and eat it slowly on the road. "As he said that, Xia Daoming stuffed a small bag of spiritual rice into Lan Xue's hand, then turned around and strode away.

Lan Xue watched Xia Daoming turn around and walk away without looking back, her eyes couldn't help but feel moist.

The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy!

Besides, a small bag of spiritual rice was barely a big gift for a cultivator of her level. In the sect, no fellow disciple would give her such a big gift for no reason, unless he asked for it.

But this eldest brother in front of her will basically never have a chance to see each other again after this parting, so what else can she ask for?

This is true love!

"Brother, what's your surname?" Lan Xue suddenly shouted.

"Surname is Xia, name is Daoming." Xia Daoming waved his hand without looking back, as if he was afraid that if he turned around, his emotions would be out of control.

"Giving rice away is a great move!" Liang Jingtang said while stroking his beard as he looked at the "touching" scene not far away.

"What's so great about it? It's a waste of spiritual rice, it's better to keep it for yourself!" Yuchi Xiao muttered.

"You know nothing!" After hearing this, Liang Jingtang finally couldn't help but start to cut Yu Chixiao.

"Master, I, I don't see how high it is! That small bag of spiritual rice porridge can be eaten for many days. It's a pity to give it away like this without getting any benefits!" Zhuo Xingji carefully said. Senior brother speaks.

"Shou Li, help Palace Master Liang explain." Ji Yuanzhen turned to look at his son, full of expectation.

"Father, I, I didn't notice it either." Ji Shouli whispered.

"How stupid! You all know that this is a waste of spiritual rice. With Dao Ming's scheming, will he not understand?" Ji Yuanzhen scolded.

"My fair lady, a gentleman is so flirtatious, it's possible to be impulsive." Ji Shouli said in a low voice.

"Idiot! In terms of figure and face, how is that Blue Fairy better than Miss Wenyue and Qiaolian?"

"But since I am a cultivator, the sense of novelty should be different."

"Pah!" Ji Yuanzhen finally couldn't help but slapped his son, and said: "Starting today, you are not allowed to touch women for thirty days! It's still a novelty, I'm really angry to death!"

Seeing Ji Shouli being repaired like this, Yu Chixiao and others secretly exclaimed, "What a danger!"

Because they think so too, otherwise it wouldn’t make sense!

"Daoming, your last trick of sending rice is really great. In this way, the feelings of meeting by chance have suddenly been sublimated into feeling like old friends at first sight. In the future, we can go to Qingyuanmen to visit us if we have the opportunity.

Even if our generation has no hope of cultivating immortality, there is still some hope for the offspring of you, Wen Yue and Miss Qiao Lian. "As soon as Xia Daoming returned, Ji Yuanzhen gave him a thumbs up.

Ji Shouli and others suddenly understood and looked at Xia Daoming in awe.

He is indeed very scheming!

This has all been calculated to give future generations the opportunity to cultivate immortality. We can’t compare, we can’t compare!

"Old man, please don't be so superficial, okay? There are too few immortal cultivating women like Lan Xue who are simple, upright, and have no airs at all. I really appreciate her, so I gave her some spiritual rice!" Daoming said.

Everyone pouted.

far away.

From time to time, Lan Xue would look back at Licheng under the night sky.

"Don't be stupid, that guy is a cunning person at first glance. He gave you spiritual stones, the 'Snow Lotus Pure Soul Pill', and spiritual rice. They were all lies to you!" Du Feiyan said angrily.

"Senior sister, I'm not stupid. You said he lied to me? Then what do you think he wants from me? When it comes to looks, I'm far less beautiful than you. When it comes to cultivation, he is already a martial arts master at a young age and is no less beautiful than you. I!

If he wants to cultivate immortality, he has already passed the age of cultivation. Even if he is considering cultivating immortality for his children and future generations, if he takes out these spiritual stones and rice, it is estimated that those small sects will definitely give his children and future generations a chance, so why bother with this? So troublesome?

Besides, if he really has this idea, he should go and curry favor with his senior brother and you, so why bother looking for me, the person with the lowest cultivation level.

After all, there is actually only one reason, and that is that Brother Xia and I really have a brother-sister relationship, so he fell in love with me at first sight and loved me very much. It's a pity that immortals are different! "Lan Xue sighed quietly after speaking.

Du Feiyan was speechless.

——

Licheng.

In a dungeon, heart-rending roars and screams like wild beasts could be heard from time to time.

That was Ma Tong undergoing the torture of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

Xia Daoming, who came from the civilized world, had no objection to Ji Yuanzhen's cruel decision.

Xia Daoming believed that this kind of beast and devil deserved no matter how much torture and torture he suffered and did not deserve sympathy.

And outside the dungeon.

The whole city of Licheng was brightly lit, and people caroused all night long.

The prestige of the Ji family and Tenglong Mansion reached its peak at this moment.

The Yaohua Tower has also become the Goulan Holy Land in the hearts of the people in Licheng. The threshold of the Yaohua Tower was almost leveled that night.

As for Xia Daoming, he is still hiding behind the scenes.

Whether it was the scrapping of the horse or the attack on Wu Rong, it was all done in an instant. Except for Ji Yuanzhen, Liang Jingtang and others who knew that it was Xia Daoming, the people in Licheng had no idea.

They all thought that Ma Tong was killed by Ji Yuanzhen and Liang Jingtang.

As for Wu Rong, Xia Daoming naturally put the blame on the three disciples of Qingyuan Sect.

The people caroused all night long, and Xia Daoming was not idle either.

After he returned to the backyard of Tenglong Mansion, which was backed by Yuncui Mountain, he first gave the volume of books related to formations to Liu Qiaolian, as if offering a treasure, and then gave Fengyao grass and other elixirs to Ji Wenyue.

Two women, one is obsessed with formations, the other is obsessed with medicinal materials.

After taking the things, they each went to study happily, while Xia Daoming himself began to think about the storage bag.

The last time he broke through and became a master in Cangmang Mountain, the energy and blood in his body surged up, nourishing the blood vessels of the brain, causing his spiritual consciousness to undergo a transformation, and there were signs of the union of spirit and strength.

Later, Xia Daoming's meridians continued to strengthen, and after breaking through to become a tenth-level martial artist a few days ago, his spiritual consciousness became stronger and stronger, and the degree of integration between God and Jin became higher and higher.

These changes also allowed Xia Daoming to gradually understand some methods of using his spiritual consciousness without any teacher.

It’s just that if the spiritual consciousness does not have the strength as a carrier, the distance it can spread out is very short. If the distance is a little farther, the thoughts fluctuate a little, or foreign objects interfere, the spiritual consciousness will disperse.

"Now I have the power to transform and kill enemies within twelve feet from the air. I am far more powerful than Master and the others. I don't know if this spiritual consciousness is so strong that it has reached the level of a grand master." Xia Daoming held the storage bag. Bag, try to calm down and put it in the storage bag outside of your mind to see if there is any way to control it.

But as soon as the consciousness entered the storage bag, it seemed to be blocked by a great force. It didn't last long before the consciousness dispersed.

However, Xia Daoming could feel that he should have pried the storage bag, but it was still a little short.

"If what Lan Xue said is true, then it means that my spiritual consciousness is as strong as that of a great master!"

Although he did not open the storage bag, Xia Daoming was not frustrated, on the contrary, he was pleasantly surprised.

The twelfth level of martial arts is connected to the internal organs.

Among them, the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian and the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian are two meridians directly related to the heart.

The heart governs the blood, the meridians, and stores the spirit.

When the pericardial meridian of Jueyin in the hand is opened, the qi and blood of the heart surge powerfully, directly penetrating the brain, causing the spiritual consciousness to flow down and combine with the strength of qi and blood, so that the strength can escape from the body and transform into the air to kill people. The great martial arts master Become a master.

The last meridian to be opened at the twelfth level of martial arts is the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian.

This meridian originates from the heart. Compared with the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian, which originates from the center envelope of the chest, it is even more closely related to the heart.

We can say that one is the center and the other is the periphery.

It can be seen that opening up the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian is important for warriors.

Once this sutra is passed, the grandmaster's spiritual consciousness will make a huge leap forward, especially the spiritual consciousness is somewhat similar to the transformation from a great martial artist to a grand master, which greatly increases the distance at which the grand master can kill enemies in the air.

Therefore, the twelfth level of realm is specially designated and called the Grand Master.

Xia Daoming believes that his meridians have been strengthened many times. Even if he has just reached the tenth level, he should not be inferior to the great master in terms of strength.

But in terms of spiritual consciousness, after all, his Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra has not yet been opened. No matter how solid the foundation is, Xia Daoming does not dare to claim to be comparable to the great master.

Now he can vaguely pry the storage bag, which at least shows that even if there is a gap between him and the grand master in terms of spiritual consciousness, the gap is very small.

"Yes, I didn't expect that with a strong foundation, his spiritual consciousness can be much higher than the same level." Xia Daoming was very satisfied, thought for a while, took out a Snow Lotus Qingso Pill, and swallowed it.

This elixir can condense the soul and strengthen the consciousness, which is exactly what it is used for at this time.

After taking one, Xia Daoming silently performed the Snake Dragon Technique. Faintly, he felt the power of the elixir enter the Qi and blood meridians and circulate throughout his body. His consciousness quietly changed slightly.

It's just that this change is very subtle.

After an hour, Xia Daoming was a little unwilling to give up and took another one.

There are still changes, but they are still subtle.

"It seems that it is difficult to strengthen the consciousness with external medicine. It is not as easy as strengthening my meridians by one level. Unfortunately, I am already at the tenth level now, and it will be difficult to strengthen each level!" Xia Daoming thought to himself, biting Gritting his teeth, he took out a box from his arms.

The box was opened, and what was inside was the Xuanwu Qingli Fruit.

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