In the middle of the night, the Huahai Sutra broke through all the way through Xu Qing's practice and went directly to the fourth level.

This speed is extremely exaggerated, which also shocks the disciples of the Seventh Peak outside, but most people in the Seventh Peak like to hide the waves.

So they noticed that Xu Qing's boat was a new boat. After they understood that it was a newly promoted disciple, most of them returned to their boats. On the surface, they no longer paid attention to it. Everything was as usual, but in fact they had already started to inquire in secret.

Until the sun slowly raised its head in the distance, and the sunlight fell on the sea to form a dazzling light. When it spread in all directions, Xu Qing, who was in the black-topped boat, opened his eyes from cross-legged.

The purple light in my eyes continued for more than a dozen breaths this time before slowly dissipating, revealing the surprise inside.

Although the practice in the second half of the night was significantly slower, it only broke through the Sea Transformation Sutra from the fourth level to the fifth level.

But reaching this level overnight was beyond Xu Qing's expectations.

"The Sea Mountain Art and the Sea Transformation Classic can complement each other..." Xu Qing found it incredible.

He was sitting there at the moment, and his sharp edges and corners seemed to be different from yesterday. His originally sharp edges and corners have become softer at this moment.

There is even a vague temperament that is gradually emerging.

This is the breath brought by the Transformation of the Sea.

Feeling the spirit sea that was more than fifty feet in his body, Xu Qing took a deep breath and remembered what Haishan Jue said.

The ox can move mountains, and the kui can move seas.

But he carefully analyzed and judged in his heart, and finally he felt that the reason for this was that the Haishan Art was one aspect, and more of the reason should be that the meridians in his body were transparent and there was no slight heterogeneity.

It is like an extremely strong container that has been built, which is not comparable to the body of a person who has just come into contact with the practice.

That is why in the early stages, a large amount of spiritual energy can be accommodated, which also explains why the speed of practice in the second half of the night has decreased.

The capacity of the container is not unlimited.

"But from the second half of the night, it still broke through the first level. Although the speed of cultivation has decreased, it can still support me to continue to improve rapidly."

Xu Qing thought for a while, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. This night, it was not only the Sea Transformation Classic, but also his Sea Mountain Art.

At this moment, it is not far from the eighth floor.

The most important thing is that every layer of the Huahai Jing has recorded magic, so he looked down at his right hand.

As the thought moves, a drop of sea water suddenly forms in the palm of his hand, and in an instant it turns into a water ball the size of a head, constantly changing, sometimes forming a flying knife, sometimes turning into a small shield, sometimes turning into a flying bird.

In his hands, the water ball is constantly changing. According to the distribution of sea water, the emphasis of each type of thing is different, and the power is naturally different.

And in the jade slips of Huahai Jing, there are no less than a hundred kinds of changes from the first to the tenth floor.

While the ice and coldness radiated from it, there was also a breath of forbidden sea, which could create a shock to the enemy's mind, and at the same time... Xu Qing felt it slightly.

The explosive power in this water ball was enough to intimidate all the fifth floors of the scavenger camp he had seen.

Xu Qing measured himself when he had not had the Seven Blood Eyes, and after analysis, he came up with the answer. Within 40 such water balls, he could quickly kill them.

But after he felt the more than fifty feet of spiritual sea in his body, he analyzed that about fifty water balls could be radiated. If this number is good at changing, then he must be extremely vigilant. Although he can kill it, it will take a little longer.

This is already very exaggerated. Xu Qinghai Mountain Art seems to be 70%, but compared to other people who practice the Sea Mountain Art, their combat power is equivalent to ten levels. After all, Kuiying is a great success.

In other words, those who have reached the tenth level of the Sea Mountain Art are not able to kill them in an instant when facing disciples who are at the fifth level of the seventh peak of the Sea Transformation Sutra.

All this has improved Xu Qing's understanding of the Seven Blood Pupils again, and he has a deeper judgment on the length and strength of the disciples of the Seventh Peak.

"There is too big a gap between the sect disciples."

"At this moment, I cooperate with the body refining and am sure to kill myself in a stick of incense." Xu Qing whispered, and his expression slowly showed his glitter.

Although his cultivation has not improved much significantly, his combat power has made him feel that he is on the right path.

At this early morning, the sunlight fell and poured into the cabin along the black tent, causing Xu Qing's shadow to form on the boat board. He looked down at the shadow.

After practicing overnight, all the heterogeneity was absorbed by the shadow, which made his shadow look darker than before. If you look closely, it would seem that the place you covered contained the abyss.

At this moment, under Xu Qing's gaze, the shadow suddenly moved. As he shook left and right, his hands stretched out, his fists clenched and his five fingers spread out, and the speed continued, getting faster and faster.

It even lengthened and narrowed rapidly, looking extremely strange.

Until a while later, as Xu Qing's expression appeared a little tired, the shadow returned to its original state in an instant, motionless.

"After experiencing the second assessment and the breakthrough of the Sea Transformation and Transformation, my control over shadow has also made rapid progress." Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the sun outside.

After a while, he slowly stood up, sorted out the items, took out the gray Taoist robe, placed it on the table and touched it gently.

Then with a wave of his right hand, a drop of sea water formed, expanded into a water ball and flattened, and finally turned into a water mirror, refracting Xu Qing's figure.

The face in the water mirror has a hint of tenderness and elegance, and contains unique charm. Although it is dirty, the spirit in its eyes is as dazzling as the stars.

Looking at himself in the water mirror, Xu Qing was silent for a moment, with decisiveness on his face, and took off the clothes of the scavenger on his body, revealing his refined and perfectly proportioned body after practicing the Sea Mountain Art.

He raised his left hand and grabbed the water mirror. Suddenly, the water mirror rushed straight to Xu Qing, and then turned into a large amount of water vapor, covering his whole body directly. While rinsing, the black sewage flowed along his slender body and spread under his feet.

Xu Qing stood there calmly. This was the first time in seven years that he had completely cleaned his body.

Because he knew that the environment had changed today, in the slums and scavengers' camps, he was covered in dirt, just like everyone else, so he was not conspicuous.

But here, if you still look like before, it will attract too many unnecessary attention. Although the scavenger dresses up, it will give people a sense of poverty, but it is not a secret that you have a Dharma boat. People who are interested will know it at a glance, so if you pretend to cover it up, it will not be of much significance.

Therefore, there was no slight wave on his face, and he let the water vapor wash it. Gradually, his fair skin on his body was exposed, and the same was true on his face and hair.

Until a moment, when the last trace of dirt in his body dissipated, Xu Qing opened his eyes.

The sunlight shone into the black tent, fell on his black hair, and on his face, as if he was attached to him and did not want to leave, and wanted to flow gently throughout his body. Xu Qing felt a little uncomfortable, and took a few steps back and made his body fall into the darkness.

The figure in the darkness has a shiny and vertical hair.

It looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, with his slanted sword eyebrows, his slender and sharp black eyes, his thin lips, his angular outline, and his slender figure are like a young eagle that wants to spread his wings in the dark night.

The cold, arrogant, lonely and elegant, but arrogant, lonely and independent, blending with the remaining tenderness on the boy's face made him exude amazing charm.

Xu Qing looked down at his hands, took out the inner wear of the gray Taoist robe, and put it on one by one.

Finally, he changed into the shoes of the sect and put the Taoist robe on his body. He waved his hand and water droplets appeared again, washing away the blood from the cabin last night until it was completely clean. Xu Qing, who walked out of the boat, shone with an indescribable spirit in the sun.

It is like a dusty gem, which has been wiped away from the dust and shows a dazzling light.

Many of the guards patrolling the shore looked at each other.

Xu Qing stood on the boat, squinting his eyes as if he wanted to isolate the eyes of the outside world. The sunlight directly sprinkled on his skin, which also made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he understood that this was his necessary experience, so Xu Qing quickly opened his eyes slowly and forced himself to adapt.

After a while, he took a deep breath and turned around and walked down the boat.

With a wave of his hand, he put the black-topped boat into the bottle and walked away slowly under the eyes of the patrolling guards in the distance.

Today is the day when he went to the murderer to report.

At the same time, he also planned to go to the pharmacy shop in the port to buy some herbs that refine Bai Dan and Du San. The elixir on his body is now empty.

The port in the early morning was very lively.

The outside merchant ships coming and going in and out of more than a hundred harbors and disciples from the Seventh Peak made the port bustling with many people coming and going. Most shops also opened their doors at this moment, and pedestrians on the street started a busy day.

Xu Qing's arrival attracted some attention because of his appearance, but for monks, appearance was just a skinny look, so most of them took a look and then withdrew their eyes.

Xu Qing gradually adapted, but when he was walking on the street, he was still used to walking in the shadows. At the same time, on the way to the murderer, Xu Qing also noticed that in addition to the pharmacy, there were also some artifact refining workshops and array engraving shops opened in the port.

Through the jade slips of the Dharma boat, Xu Qing knew that not every disciple could refine the boat alone. For most disciples, they often sent the materials and the Dharma boat to the shop opened by the disciples of the Sixth Peak, or the carving shop opened by the disciples of the Fifth Peak, and commissioned the refinement.

After following these shops, Xu Qing asked about it and found out the location of the Seventh Peak Catching Office. He walked quickly.

Soon after, a magnificent building appeared in front of Xu Qing.

The gate of this building is very similar to the city lord's mansion he had seen, but the area inside is larger, with dozens of small buildings standing in front of them, and bursts of pressure spread from it to suppress all directions.

Especially the overall color is pitch black, and the two stone sculptures in front of the gate look ferocious, like the fusion of humans and beasts, like Rakshasa, which is shocking.

It is deserted in front of the door, and pedestrians often take a detour and dare not get close to it.

At this moment, at the door, there were two young monks wearing gray Taoist robes, one man and one woman, both of whom were about twenty years old, with an ordinary appearance, lazily leaning against the doorpost, making a furious breath, as if they hadn't woken up, but the moment Xu Qing walked over, the two immediately raised their heads and their eyes fell on Xu Qing like lightning.

Xu Qing looked calm and walked under the eyes of the two of them. He was not too close to each other. He paused at the door and bowed with his fists.

"Xu Qing, a disciple of the Seventh Peak, was ordered to take up his post and come here to report."

"Newcomer?" A faint light appeared in the young man's eyes, and he swept Xu Qing up and down, but his eyes quickly contracted slightly, as if he felt the good fluctuations on Xu Qing's body. Just as he was about to speak, he was pushed away by the female companion beside him and walked to Xu Qing first, looking at Xu Qing's face, showing a soft smile.

"This junior brother, don't know what happened to me?"

"Everyone said that they came here to report, what else do you ask?" The young man smiled.

The female cultivator seemed to have not heard this and continued to look at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing instinctively took a few steps back. He didn't like to be very close to others. At this moment, he habitually observed the two of them, especially the two monks who instinctively looked at the necks of the men and women.

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I guess there will be many young girls who sigh that Xu Qing finally took a shower...
Chapter completed!