The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Really?" Luo Xiyao's lips twitched slightly, and the cold color under her eyes flashed away, "I think...this is a good opportunity."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Nianrong and Jiang Mengxiang were slightly taken aback, and then interest spread in their eyes...

Emperor Cloud Palace.

Mu Zhiqing practiced "Shaping and Changing Shadows" again and again, seemingly unaware of fatigue.

She followed all the rules of the venerable to perform the steps several times in succession, and she has already realized the difference, and this speed is almost twice as fast as before!

If she hadn't personally felt the gap, she couldn't believe that the same martial skill could have such a big gap in different methods.

Senior Brother Si was also practising to change form and shadow recently, but it was obvious that he hadn't found a regular pattern from beginning to end.

When I meet next time, I will find the gaps when I show it. I think all this will become very interesting...

When Ling Yunting came back, he saw his fiancée immersed in cultivation, and smiled with satisfaction from time to time.

Looking at the woman's smiling face, the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising slightly.

There are so many beautiful things in the world that can't match her smile...

He didn't continue to move forward, but stayed not far away and watched quietly. He didn't want to delay her cultivation because of himself.

Mu Zhiqing only thought Ling Yunting was busy dealing with Zhiqing, and had no time to take care of her.

After getting familiar with the footwork, he walked into the passage and started practicing speed...

Just the first time she tried, she discovered the gap.

Compared with the previous time when the sensitive bee caught and stung many bags, this time the speed was obviously much faster.

Not only that, the clothes on her body are really precious, although she was caught up by the sensitive bee, but she did not sting at all, and naturally there was no pain.

She looked at the dress on her body, her eyes getting tighter.

Time passed unconsciously, and Mu Zhiqing didn't know how long she had been practicing, but only stopped after realizing that the vitality in her body was running low.

She had to practice the exercises, and she could not continue practicing until the vitality recovered.

She raised her eyes and looked at the sky. It was almost noon. In just half a day, her progress was comparable to the previous days.

"Chih-Ching."

Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Zhiqing turned her head and unexpectedly saw Ling Yunting approaching.

"My dear, have your business been handled?"

She once heard Senior Brother Four say that there are too many things to be busy every day, basically all day long.

It was precisely because of this that it was an incredible thing for Senior Brother to appear by her side several times during the day.

Ling Yunting handed over the tea in his hand and said with a chuckle: "Nothing is more important than you."

Mu Zhiqing had always felt that this kind of talk was a mere rhetoric, and he couldn't listen to it, but he just said it with unspeakable seriousness.

In a daze, he only felt that this was his true thoughts.

Mu Zhiqing felt dry and dry in her practice, so she drank a sip of tea, leaving fragrance on her teeth and cheeks.

A faint fragrance filled her lips and teeth, and pure power poured into her body. The things that the Lord had prepared for her were never simple.

"Before heading to the Xuanchu Mountain Range, at least one must break through to the middle stage of the Ninth Rank."

There was a serious look on Ling Yunting's face, as well as a bit of domineering and seriousness.

Mu Zhiqing frowned slightly, thinking about it: "It's okay for me to break through to the Ninth-Rank Realm, but it's in the middle of the Ninth-Rank Realm... I'm afraid it's too late."