My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

Zhao Hongying was silently wearing her cloth boots beside the bed, and didn't look at Ling Qingjue, who was innocent and smiling next to her.

Ling Qingjue had already put on a veil at this time, and quibbled:

"Hongying, I just woke up just now, you can't blame me."

Zhao Hongying ignored her and began to wash up by herself.

How many times have I been unconscious in front of her?

She doesn't take it to heart every time.

Ling Qingjue surrounded Zhao Hongying and watched her wash, her beautiful eyes widened and were unusually clear.

"Hongying, I'll pay attention next time."

I'll pay attention next time, I was obviously deliberately teasing myself last night, wanting to see me embarrassed.

Obviously, I was so serious at that time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongying became even more angry, and her heroic sword eyebrows were sternly raised.

Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮, I'm really angry this time.

After washing, he tied his hair, turned around, and threw a high ponytail on Ling Qingjue's fair little face.

came to the table and ate the breakfast that Ling Qingjue ordered the innkeeper to deliver.

Ling Qingjue looked at Zhao Nuxia, who was eating by herself and ignoring her early, and couldn't help but feel funny and a little helpless.

Something suddenly came to mind.

The goat leader led in the golem who was waiting outside the door.

"Look, you see, this is the loot I brought back yesterday!"

She controlled the spirit puppet and said to Zhao Hongying a little stiffly

, "Sister Hongying, hello, my name is Ling Yueyao."

Zhao Hongying turned her head and saw Ling Qingjue pulling a beautiful woman in gorgeous palace clothes.

His heart jumped, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't pay attention to Ling Qingjue's words.

She also saw Ling Qingjue come back with a person last night, but she didn't expect that it was actually a woman, and she was so beautiful.

Looking at the woman in front of her who was as gentle as a fairy, Zhao Hongying panicked, didn't eat early, and quickly got up.

"Ling, Ling Yueyao, under Zhao Hongying, give me more advice."

glanced at Ling Qingjue, who was putting one hand on Ling Yueyao's shoulder, and the other hand was fiddling with the other party, introducing her affectionately.

"What's the matter, Hongying, I fell in love with her when I saw her yesterday, and I didn't dare to break her."

Ling Qingjue's crisp voice came from his ears.

There was a sour feeling in my heart for no reason, and my eyes were a little blurry.

Feeling that she was about to lose control of her emotions, Zhao Hongying quickly lowered her head, not wanting to be discovered by her.

Yes?

What's wrong with you?

Why is this happening.

Ling Qingjue was still proudly showing off his loot.

"Well, a spirit golem like this is a priceless treasure out there."

"Golem, what's that?"

Zhao Hongying heard these clearly, her heart was violently raised, and she raised her head in surprise, not even caring about Jingying who was rolling in her eyes.

Ling Qingjue pointed at Ling Yueyao.

"It's a kind of puppet, but the spirit golem is made from the corpses of monks or demon beasts."

Saying that, he looked at Zhao Hongying, and found that something was wrong with Zhao Hongying, and wondered: "Huh? Hongying, what's wrong with you?

Zhao Hongying also realized that her state was wrong, so she hurriedly covered it up.

"No, nothing, maybe I'm too excited."

Ling Qingjue didn't doubt it, and seeing that he had succeeded in changing the topic, he continued to Zhao

Hongying: "Oh, that's right, Hongying, you should break through the Qi refining period now, you try to release the aura out of your body."

This morning, when Zhao Hongying slept and returned to sleep, Ling Qingjue had checked it for her.

It's just that Zhao Hongying's promotion is a little different from what she thought.

That is, Zhao Hongying's current spiritual root quality is already the second-grade fire spiritual root, the second-grade golden spiritual root, and the rest of the spiritual root quality is in the fourth grade.

Jin Linggen's promotion from the previous fourth grade to the current second grade was something Ling Qingjue did not expect.

It is estimated that it has something to do with her Qing Qi improvement last night, and it is estimated that she has awakened some special physique.

The Eight Desolations Realm has many physiques, such as the body of the Sword Master, the body of the Gun Soul, the body of the Five Elements, the body of the Five Decays, and so on.

There are many, some are good, some are bad, each has its own use, like Zhang Yuan's master Wu Huaimeng and senior sister Han Miaoling are sword bones and Xuanshui physique, and their cultivation of the corresponding exercises will be faster and stronger than ordinary people.

And last night, Zhao Hongying's body was glowing with golden light, probably awakening a physique.

It's just that she doesn't have the tools to check it now, but from the Jin Linggen who has been promoted to the second grade, it should be a physique related to metallicness.

Zhao Hongying hadn't recovered from the previous ups and downs, and when she heard Ling Qingjue's words, she ran the exercises in a daze.

In an instant, her attention was drawn to the situation inside her.

The spiritual power in the body is running so smoothly, and you can clearly see the spiritual power circulating in the body.

looked up at Ling Qingjue in front of him in surprise.

Ling Qingjue knew what she was thinking when she looked at Zhao Hongying's expression.

Xu explained: "When a monk ascends to the Qi refining period, he will awaken his divine soul, and he can give birth to his divine consciousness for internal vision, and he can also control the spells played outside the body, and the same is true for spiritual power, which can be manipulated and shaped by divine consciousness outside the body.

So Zhao Hongying, under Ling Qingjue's explanation, drew the spiritual power out of the body, and constantly deformed under the control of the divine sense.

Ling Qingjue looked at Zhao Hongying, who was immersed in the fun there, and exhaled.

Random couldn't help but smile.