Feng Ruqing took off the storage pendant from her neck, bit her lower lip with her canine teeth, slightly twisted her eyebrows, reached into the illusory entrance of the storage pendant, and kept rummaging around.

She carries a lot of Yunling jade pendants and magic weapons, but most of them have very weak abilities, and the magic weapons are also of the lowest level. Most of the Yunlings have not yet developed spiritual wisdom, and the Yunlings grow very slowly, which is different from Feng.

Ruqing's own cultivation level is low. If someone like Shi Zizhen has a spirit-embedding physique, he can cultivate a spirit body capable of transforming in three to five months.

Feng Ruqing remembered that she had a porcelain bowl with Yun Ling that could help improve cultivation. In fact, this kind of spirit was the most useless. It was not as useful as a Jinyang Pill that warmed and nourished the body. Even if Yun Ling was used in the future.

The powerful spirit gives birth to spiritual wisdom, but the ability cannot match that of a spirit gathering array.

Moreover, Yun Ling's carrying object is just a very ordinary porcelain bowl. Now that it is used, it is of no help. However, Feng Ruqing does not need it to really help her improve her realm. She only needs to briefly allow the Three Yuan Seal to be confused.

If her realm is misjudged as a high-level realm, she can sign up!

The porcelain bowl was found from the mountains of garbage... no, tatters. Feng Ruqing sat on the edge of the bed, running her spiritual power, holding the porcelain bowl and smashing it towards the bedside. The porcelain pieces shattered, and the contents contained

The spirit rushed out, lingered around Feng Ruqing, circled intimately, and penetrated into her body.

Feng Ruqing summoned the Three-Element Seal again, and before the spirit in her body dissipated, she quickly used spiritual power to attach it to her hand, and poked the topmost task of Lingque Mountain.

This time it was really successful. The inner spirit in her body helped her falsely reach the lower level of the second realm in a short period of time. After successfully signing up, Feng Ruqing breathed a sigh of relief and turned off the three yuan seal.

The Yunling also reached its limit and quickly dissipated in her inner palace.

Feng Ruqing reported her good name, collapsed on the bed and adjusted her breath slowly. Her level was really too low, only a little better than the outer disciple's level of cultivation, and there were still unformed inner demons interfering with her.

Spiritual power, just now I tried to use Yunling to forcibly pull out the realm, and the spiritual flow in the inner palace is about to become a mess.

Feng Ruqing frowned in pain, and the effect of adjusting her breath was not very great. Fortunately, she was staying alone in the Changchun courtyard now because she was injured. Otherwise, she would have been taught such a virtue when she went to the Bingzhen Palace to attend classes.

The immortal was driven out.

Feng Ruqing had eaten a few mouthfuls of spiritual grains in the morning, and now she was hungry again. To cultivate Bigu, you need to be at least an intermediate level. Her realm is slowly regressing because of the inner demons. It probably won't take more than a year and a half.

, he is about to fall to the next level and become the leading level of cultivation like the outer disciples. Even if he can still stay in Xuanyun Mountain by then, it will not be shameful enough!

She had to go down the mountain, she had to run. She was indeed not suitable for cultivating the path of ruthlessness. How could humans be ruthless if they were not grass and trees?

Shi Zizhen would never allow her to make up random reasons for leaving the mountain without an upright reason. He already knew about the inner demons and was misunderstanding her. If she proposed to go down the mountain at this moment, she would be thrown directly into the spiritual pool.

She could only take advantage of this mission to run away. After escaping, she would try to get rid of the Three Yuan Seal, so that Xuanyun Mountain would think she was dead. From now on, she would have nothing to do with Xuanyun Mountain.

Already.

After thinking about it and adjusting his breath, before he knew it, the sky turned dark and the disciples from Bingzhen Hall hadn't come back yet, but Wugu Hall had already closed. Feng Ruqing got up from the bed, feeling better, but she was so hungry that her heart was close to her heart.

My back and fingers were shaking.

Just when she was worrying about where to get some food, there was a knock on the door, and a low-pitched voice called her outside like a thief.

"Little senior sister, little senior sister..." The voice was still childish, with the unique clearness of a young boy, like tender green bamboo shoots, crunchy and crisp after one bite.

In the entire Xuanyun Mountain, there was only one person who could call Feng Ruqing like that, and that was Jing Feng, her junior brother who entered the profession later than her.

Jing Feng is the son of Jing Chengyin, the elder of Burning Heart Palace. He is a very special existence in Xuanyun Mountain. Of course, his father has never married a wife. It is impossible to be emotional in the ruthless way, let alone marrying a wife. Burning Heart Palace is responsible for punishment. Jing Chengyin

He is an out-and-out antique, second only to Shi Zizhen in realm. The reason why he gave birth to a son is still a joke in Xuanyun Mountain.

Fifteen years ago, Jing Chengyin had to celebrate because the head of the Qingyuan Clan entered the country. He hadn’t seen his old friend for many years, so he drank a little too much. On his way back, he was careless and accidentally fell into the Qingyuan Clan.

In the fairy grass pool, all the things growing in the pool were the treasures of the Qingyuan Sect. Jing Chengyin quickly got up, but he still accidentally sprayed a breath of alcohol onto one of the fairy grasses.

The grass is called Double Marriage Grass, and it is an excellent thing for regulating yin and yang. After being refined, it is very warming and tonic for both men and women. If eaten by mortals who cannot have children, it can conceive offspring, and it is an excellent herb for longevity.

But if it is not refined, or even if it is accidentally contaminated while alive, it is not only poisonous, but also androgynous. As long as it absorbs a person's human energy, it can give birth to that person's heir, which is very... obscene and evil.

At that time, Jing Chengyin accidentally blew a breath of alcohol onto the Shuangyin grass. Within two months of returning to Xuanyun Mountain, Qingyuanmen sent his son. Jing Feng, who was still in his infancy at that time, was almost killed by Jing Chengyin.

Under the sword, Shi Zizhen realized that Jing Feng had a very special physique because he was born from a natural spiritual grass, and was suitable for practicing the ruthless way, so he decided to save Jing Feng's life.

When Jing Feng was a child, he was unknown and had no status. He was a wild boy who spent all his time hanging out with the spiritual beasts in the mountains. When Feng Ruqing entered the profession, he was not as good-looking as Jing Chengyin.

But because Jing Fengsheng was really cute and well-qualified, he always pestered Jing Chengyin to call him daddy. He was smart and laughed, and he did so for several years. No matter what kind of treatment he received, he never cared about it. In the end, the old man Jing Chengyin asked him to call him daddy.

He softened his heart and allowed him to stay in Burning Heart Hall at first, then allowed him to join Shi Zizhen's sect, and then gave him the name Jing Feng. Now he is obviously stern, but secretly hurts to death, and he does not hesitate to use any magic weapon or spiritual object.

With Jing Feng, Jing Feng has become the richest young disciple in the entire Xuanyun Mountain.

Jing Feng was also a closed disciple of Shi Zizhen. He liked to hang out with Feng Ruqing the most. After Feng Ruqing was injured, he must have been locked up by Jing Chengyin because he did not come immediately after Feng Ruqing was injured.

Feng Ruqing got out of bed and walked to the door. When she opened the door, Jing Feng raised her face and stretched out her arms to hug Feng Ruqing, "Sister, I heard you were injured, are you okay?"

Feng Ruqing smiled and touched his head. Jing Feng is already fifteen years old this year, but it is probably due to the birth of the Double Marriage Grass. At this age, he is not as tall as a mortal child.

Feng Ruqing is also a head shorter, with a baby face and a fleshy face. Feng Ruqing likes to touch his long, fluffy hair that is curly like a creeping vine.

"Why did you come to me? Have you been locked up by your father again?" Feng Ruqing smiled and rubbed his hair. Jing Feng looked up at her and smiled, "Yes, I accidentally fell into the spirit-washing pool. Dad

If you get angry, lock me up and let me reflect."

Feng Ruqing patted him. Not surprisingly, the reason why he was imprisoned was that Jing Feng's appearance was different from that of a mortal boy, but his ability to get into trouble at this age was exactly the same. Jing Chengyin was rigid and dull, and his beard was always so angry with him.

Fly up.

Feng Ruqing sat at the door, and Jing Feng also sat next to her. The two chatted a few interesting things about the mountain when she went to the Cracking Stone Secret Realm, and then Feng Ruqing asked, "Do you have anything to eat?"

Jing Feng shook his head, "My father has put all my food away."

Feng Ruqing pressed her belly with a sad look on her face. Even her junior brother had nothing to eat, so she would have to be hungry tonight. Jing Feng suddenly said, "Senior Brother, there is one! I saw it when I came here. It's in the Five Grains Hall.

Sister Xiushui went to deliver a food box to him again!"

Feng Ruqing paused and smiled helplessly. Jing Feng would call any girl sister, she was so sweet.

Xiu Shui from the Wugu Palace is an old lady and a mortal. In her early years, the whole village was destroyed by evil spirits and had nowhere to live. She was brought back to the sect by her senior brother and worked as a cook. She has always been treated as her own son and loved by her, even though he is better than her.

Xiu Shui was a hundred years old and could be regarded as her living ancestor. She had even gone without food, but she still wanted to give her newly developed dishes and pastries to her senior brother.

Feng Ruqing's eyes lit up, and she hit it off with Jing Feng. The two little ones took advantage of the night and slipped out of the Changchun Courtyard and ran to the Yuehua Hall where the senior brother lived.

Yuehua Hall is located at the end of the Biyun Stone Steps of the Mountain Gate. Behind the Xuanyun Hall, it is the residence of the great disciples of past sect masters, and it is also the residence of the next sect master. Most of the disciples of Xuanyun Mountain live around the Yuehua Hall.

One person has one house, several houses and one courtyard, and only the chief disciple who assists the chief in managing chores in the mountain is qualified to live alone in one hall.

Feng Ruqing and Jing Feng followed the wall, avoiding the disciples guarding the Biyun Stone Steps, and slipped to the front of the Yuehua Hall with ease. Because the eldest brother's duties involve sect affairs, some matters always have to be brought back to the hall for processing, so his

There is a barrier in the dormitory, but this barrier seems to be inaccessible without the consent of the person, but it is of no use to Feng Ruqing and Jing Feng. The senior brother specially opened an opening for the two of them at the small door at the back of the palace to provide these two small places.

Rats are scurrying everywhere.

After entering the Yuehua Hall, before the two of them reached the main hall, they heard the senior brother's voice, "I'm in the side hall, come here."

Feng Ruqing and Jing Feng immediately turned around and headed towards the side hall. The side hall was brightly lit. Mu Liang was sitting at his desk hanging a pen, not knowing what he was writing. When the two entered the room, he just raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over.

The bright light reflects on the jade-like brows and eyes, showing the elegant gentleman's scholarly warmth.

"How are you feeling, little junior sister?" Mu Liang quickly wrote the last stroke on the paper, signing "Mu Liang" neatly and with a smooth stroke, just like him.

Feng Ruqing smiled. In fact, compared to Shi Zizhen, her senior brother was the one who took care of her the most. He was like a brother and a father. She didn't want Mu Liang to worry. After ten years of yearning, the inner demons were not so easy to eliminate. She could only go against her will.

, "Okay, everything is okay."

Mu Liang looked at the two people, took out the food box from behind the case, placed it on the case, twisted the paper with his slender fingertips, folded the dried ink paper, and pressed it under the desk, then looked at the two people

Said, "Come here, didn't you find it by following the scent?"

Feng Ruqing and Jing Feng immediately stepped forward happily. Mu Liang opened the food box and found two plates of pastries neatly placed inside, smelling of milk.

"Xiushui said that this is made from three-horned deer and goat's milk. I was just thinking of sending it to you, and you came here." Mu Liang's eyes were full of doting, "Two greedy cats."

Feng Ruqing and Jing Feng each took one, and hurriedly put it into their mouths. The milk was rich in flavor, melted in the mouth, and was not overly sweet. Feng Ruqing was so hungry that she choked on two or three of them.

She hit her chest with her fist, and the senior brother handed the water glass to her mouth.

"Eat slowly, who is fighting with you?" As he said this, he looked at Jing Feng, who was carrying the pastries into his arms while the two of them were not paying attention, and suddenly laughed helplessly. Feng Ruqing drank the water and also

When he smiled, tears welled up in his eyes.

She really couldn't let go of them. She had been in the mountains for more than ten years, and the ones she couldn't let go of the most were her senior brother Mu Liang and her junior brother Jing Feng. Of course, there was another person whom she had to let go of no matter what.

The senior brother will definitely blame her if he finds out about her registration, but this time she has to go down the mountain. It would be too painful to stay in the mountain for a hundred years to wash her soul. She is too greedy for feelings. No matter what kind, she is really not suitable for practicing the ruthless way.

.

If everything goes well during this trip down the mountain, she can switch to another school. The path to immortality is long and there will always be a chance to see her again.

Feng Ruqing pushed back the tears in her eyes, and competed with Jing Feng to sweep away the pastries. Mu Liang poured water for the two of them, and did not blame them for leaving a pile of pastries on his desk.

Zhizhi just smiled gently and said to Jing Feng, "Go back early when you are full. Your father will not be able to find you soon and will lock you up again."

When Jing Chengyin was mentioned, Jing Feng wiped his lips with unsatisfied thoughts and said softly, "Okay, little senior sister, I will come and play with you tomorrow!"

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but Feng Ruqing pulled her back reluctantly and rubbed his head hard a few times, "You, please don't make your father angry in the future, and don't go to the back mountain alone to hang out with spiritual beasts."

Jing Feng nodded. He always had a good attitude and would do it again next time. Who said he was always like this?

But Feng Ruqing had never said this before. The reason why she said it tonight was because Jing Feng was afraid that she would not be able to find her tomorrow.

After Jing Feng left, Feng Ruqing looked at Mu Liang, knowing that he wanted Jing Feng to leave first, so he must have something to say to her, and she happened to have something to say too.

"You come with me," Mu Liang said, turned around and walked towards the desk, took out the piece of paper he had just written on from under the book on the desk, and handed it to Feng Ruqing, "I have to go down the mountain tomorrow, and I will return on time.

Maybe, you take this to the back mountain of Burning Heart Cliff to clean it, and give this letter to the cliff guards, and they will put it in place for you."

Feng Ruqing took it hesitantly and looked at Mu Liang with doubtful eyes. Mu Liang paused and seemed a little embarrassed to speak, but his eyes were still gentle. He looked at Feng Ruqing worriedly, "Before I come back, you will be punished."

Stay at Burning Heart Cliff in his name, Master, respect him..."

Feng Ruqing's heart skipped a beat and she took a step back. Mu Liang stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, "Little junior sister... wait until I come back to tell you everything. Master will not go to Burning Heart Cliff."

Feng Ruqing's heart was greatly shocked, and she looked at Mu Liang dumbfounded, "S-Senior Brother..."

He got it!

Feng Ruqing's whole body trembled and she didn't know what to do. The senior brother knew, how did he know? Did he extract his consciousness when she was unconscious?!
Chapter completed!