As for the person behind the auction house, Luohua City...

A fierce light flashed in Qingge's eyes.

Luohua City is Zhongzhou on the four-star continent, with a creeping tiger, hidden dragon, and gathering heroes, and the strong are like clouds. There is the real place to fight.

Shi Yin, after Yun Yuexia left, Qingge leaned against the imperial concubine's couch, frowned slightly.

Several sounds appeared.

Qingge turned his eyes and looked at the snow-white and chubby little fox appeared at her feet at some point. His extremely short limbs were waving forcefully, trying to climb up her legs, but he always fell and sat down.

On the ground, the little fox fell back with his butt. It stared at its watery eyes and raised its face pitifully to look at Qingge.

Qingge laughed, squatted down and hugged the little fox, touched the little fox's head. The little fox's pink mouth slightly opened, his eyes narrowed sleepily, and his very comfortable and enjoyable posture.

Qingge hugged the little fox in his arms, and his white and slender hands stroked its spine again and again.

The little fox seemed to notice Qingge's sadness, raised his claws with great effort, and patted Qingge's shoulders in a serious manner. Qingge couldn't help but smile.

As if he remembered something, lightning sparks burst out from Qingge's eyes.

She put the little fox on the imperial concubine's couch, got up and walked to the desk, took out a piece of rice paper from the realm of nothingness, and the name of her and the little fox were written on it.

Two years later, the past is vivid in my mind.

The scene of the fiery red fox writing down the names of the two on the rice paper with a pen holder and happily, as if it had happened yesterday. After careful recollection, he felt lost in the gaps of time.

Qingge took out a gold-wire and silver-embroidered brocade bag from the cabinet, folded the rice paper, put it in the brocade bag, and wore it with you. It seemed that only in this way could he feel the existence of that person.

For a moment, it seemed like there was a spiritual sustenance and the motivation to fight.

Crunch-

The door was opened and Ye Qingtian's head came in.

The black shadow was shrouded on him, Ye Qingtian looked up embarrassedly, and saw Qingge standing expressionlessly. Ye Qingtian laughed a few times, retracted his head, and when he wanted to close the door, he inserted one hand horizontally.

The door crack.

"Grandpa, it's midnight. Are you going to be a thief or a thief?" Qingge asked with a trembling corner of his mouth.

Ye Qingtian stood up and looked into the room. He didn't see Ji Yue. He frowned and asked angrily, "Where is the one with Ji?"

"He's gone."

"Leaving? Where have you gone?" Ye Qingtian's eyes widened.

"Grandpa, he has his responsibility. When he goes where he should go, he does not want to leave me behind, but to do what a man should do." Qingge explained patiently.

Ye Qingtian looked at Qingge's serious face and sighed helplessly.

He walked into the room, rummaged through the cabinet and found the plum wine brewed by the old immortal, took out two bowls, placed them on the table, and poured two bowls of wine respectively.

"Come on, have a drink with grandpa."

Qingge sat down at the table, and the cold wind outside the window poured in. She picked up the bowl and raised her head and drank it. The strong alcoholic beverage could not stimulate the numb nerves.

Ye Qingtian took a sip, his old face turned slightly red, and he was unconscious, "Qingge, your father values ​​love and friendship, but he is too stubborn, and your mother is arrogant and arrogant, they don't bother to be villains, they are all gentlemen,

You are different from them.”

Qingge poured a bowl of wine and drank it in big gulp.

Ye Qingtian said drunk again: "God is jealous of talent! God is jealous of talent! Why did the heaven take their lives if you are such an excellent person? Let me give you a white-haired man a black-haired man? Why did the Feng Yicheng be honest

When they treated each other, the Northern Yue Emperor was afraid that he would be shocked by his great achievements and would mainly put him to death?"

"Grandpa, I feel sorry for you."

Qingge opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything comforting.

Ye Qingtian lived too tiring. He buried all the pain in his heart, but never showed any of it.

"Sad, sorrow..."

Ye Qingtian smiled bitterly, shook his head a few times, and then lay on the table.

Qingge shook his head and took a thick blanket from the side, covering Ye Qingtian.

She directly picked up the purple wine jar, raised her head and opened her mouth and drank it.

The drink sprayed her face, wetting her white hair and collar.

Until the wine jar was bottomed, she threw it out casually and turned around and walked out.

As soon as I opened the red painted gate of Fengyue Pavilion, I saw Dongling Cod standing outside.

"Dongling?"

"Have you drunk?" Dongling Cod asked.

Qingge curled her lips and smiled, "Drink a little."

"Brother Ji is gone?" Dongling Cod asked.

Qingge nodded.

"Three years seem to be a long time, but in fact it passed quickly." Dongling Cod said comfortingly.

Qingge looked at Dongling Cod in surprise.

"I will accompany you in the past three years when he is not here."

Dongling Cod stretched out his hand, hooked up a strand of moist hair on her temples, and hung it behind her ears.

After saying that, before Qingge could reply, Dongling Cod turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Qingge hesitated for a while, but still shouted, "Dongling."

Dongling stopped, and did not look back. His back was melancholy, and his voice became more helpless. "I don't have many things to do. Qingge, don't refuse."

Dongling Cod quickly left, and his figure gradually disappeared into the evening breeze.

Qingge leaned against the door lintel and breathed.

She returned to the room, helped Ye Qingtian to the bed and covered her quilt, Qingge walked to the courtyard, sat cross-legged, and concentrated on practicing.

The spiritual energy filled with the dantian rushed towards the spiritual master's situation. As long as the tendon vein was opened, she would be the spiritual master.

She can kill Xia Su, who is a spiritual master class at the twelve level in the innate celestial realm, and if she breaks through to the spiritual master, she may have a great breakthrough in her strength.

After all, the strength of innate practitioners and spiritual practitioners is extremely different, and the combat value is like that of children and adults, and there is no comparison at all.

However, the pure spiritual energy in the Qingge Dan Fire is obviously enough to impact the spiritual master, but the vein that is the spiritual master is like a bottomless pit, and no matter how much spiritual energy is, it will be swallowed up.

Until the elixir fire runs out.

Qingge's face turned pale. She concentrated her mind and gathered her energy, absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, passed through the pores, entered the bones and blood, and then turned into the dantian, then rushed into the tendons and veins, trying to open them.

Still fruitless.

All the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was swallowed up.

Isn't spiritual energy enough?

Qingge frowned.

No, her elixir fire is not the dantian of an ordinary person. It has been stored for so long that it has enough spiritual energy to break through to the spiritual master.

Qingge stopped, opened his eyes, full of doubts.

This impact breakthrough was unprecedented. In the past, either the mind and perception did not keep up, or the spiritual energy was not sufficient.

Qingge took out the Great Spirit Master's book again and turned it to the page recording the Spirit Master-

The innate spiritual master can be regarded as a fundamental evolution. Only by breaking through the spiritual master can one be called a cultivator, truly opening the tip of the iceberg and entering the house.

The innate cultivator breaks through to the spiritual master is a transition, the beginning of another field, and the beginning of the strong.

The state of mind is—
Chapter completed!