Jun Wushuang is wrapped in a fox fur, and it's time to close the year again.
The lights were bright, and she stood in the villa, looking at the entire ice city and snowy scene.
"This year has been a bit boring!"
More than half a year has passed since the Qing Emperor Jiuhua became invincible in the world.
The whole world seems to be as turbulent as still water. The Chinese martial arts world, the major families, and the many forces in the world are all busy.
There will be no more great wars, no more heroic feats of killing ten earthly immortals by one man, or the arrogance of one man against the enemy.
Jun Wushuang sighed, it seemed that without the Qing Emperor, a theater watcher like her would find it uninteresting.
Even at this year's end, it seems difficult for her to get excited. Since the First World War in Jiuhua, the Jun family has almost become one-third of the population in the north. The Yang family and the Liu family will not be enemies of the Jun family. Everything is booming.
Follow the trend of the times.
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Jinling, Qin Wende and his wife came back early.
This year they are still going smoothly. Jinxiu is almost among the top ten financial groups in China, with assets of nearly 100 billion.
Wende Meeting... Qin Wende gave up. He was at ease with Mr. Qin and made arrangements for his former brothers.
The old man is getting older and older. Fortunately, thanks to Shen Nong's elixir, the old man is not sick or in pain even though he is nearly 70 years old.
Qin Wende seemed to feel guilty for his youthful and frivolous past, and for the long separation between father and son.
The most important thing is that Qin Wende is not very interested in the so-called power. His son is the Qing Emperor. Not to mention the so-called Wende Society, all the major families in China will respect him as if they are seeing the Protectorate.
Just like the master of the palace, wherever he goes, there is a vast plain.
What's the fun?
Sometimes Qin Wende and Shen Xinxiu still complain, "Why is my son the Qing Emperor? This makes me, an old man, feel like a failure to the extreme."
Of course, the response was Shen Xinxiu's scolding, but Qin Wende didn't care, and instead smiled stupidly after being scolded.
I don’t know if he is really angry or fake!
"Isn't that brat coming back to celebrate the New Year today?" Qin Wende asked, "He has been staying on that broken mountain for more than half a year. Really... there are no monks like him who have escaped from the world, right?"
Qin Wende seemed a little worried as he spoke.
"Xiao Xuan's path is different from that of you and me. Look at Xiao Xuan, who practices hard day and night. If you could play chess and walk birds like you every day, you would be happy!" Shen Xinxiu said angrily, pasting the couplets on the side.
"Yes, brat is now your treasure, so let's not talk about it!" Qin Wende was a little depressed, but soon, his depression was gone, "Xinxiu, you said Xiaoxuan will be twenty-three this year, right?"
?We will already be married by his age!"
"I see that girl from the Mo family..."
At the Huguo Mansion, Su Qiaoer, Ning Ziyang and others gathered together. Ning Ziyang's injuries had recovered. Although Shennong Lu Huichun could not cure Jun Wushuang's constitution, Ning Ziyang's injuries were not too troublesome.
Su Qiaoer summarized the situation of the year, and finally, she sighed heavily.
"Then Qing Emperor hasn't come out yet?"
"No!" Ning Ziyang shook his head and said: "The sword wielder in Jinling has been paying attention, he should be practicing!"
Does a retreat last for a year? Su Qiaoer doesn't know the joys and sorrows. What she is happy about is that the Qing Emperor does not come out of the mountain, and China is calm. She does not know how much trouble she has avoided. What is worrying is that the Qing Emperor is now invincible in the world, but it is still so difficult.
Cultivation, what exactly is he going to do?
"Forget it, continue to guard Longchi Mountain. If the Qing Emperor comes out of the mountain, you must tell me as soon as possible!"
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Many forces in China are immersed in the joy of the New Year. After all, this is the New Year and a major Chinese festival.
On Longchi Mountain, Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, squeezing the spirit art in his hand, and a stream of spiritual light flew out of his hand and fell into the sacred wood Xuanding.
It took a full year to refine the treasure!
Mo Qinglian was confused and even more shocked. What on earth was Qin Xuan practicing?
After all, she was going back at the end of the year. She originally wanted to say goodbye to Qin Xuan, but now she just stared at Qin Xuan for a few minutes, sighed and left quietly.
Under the sacred wooden Xuanding, the flames are deep and deep.
The green tree in Qin Xuan's Dantian was almost dry, but Qin Xuan didn't seem to feel it.
Although he closed his eyes, in his mind, the scene inside the sacred wooden Xuanding was reflected exactly.
The original brown-yellow earth spirit gourd has now turned into a white jade color, as if it were made of white jade.
Not only that, there are also wisps of red lines on it, which are extremely mysterious and imprinted on the bottom of the gourd.
During this year, Qin Xuan refined the Qiankun Stone and integrated it into the interior of the spiritual gourd. He refined the Taotie True Bone and merged it with the earthly spirit gourd. All kinds of precious materials were tempered in the earthly spirit gourd.
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Dozens of treasures, and even Dao patterns, the green wood in his body withered a hundred times, without stopping for nearly three hundred days and nights.
Qin Xuan continued to refine it for two more days, until that day in the sky, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.
The green wood in his body was exhausted again, but he smiled.
I saw that the sacred wooden Xuanding had cracks at some point, revealing the divine light inside.
With a crisp sound, the sacred wooden Xuanding suddenly shattered.
For nearly three hundred days and nights, not to mention the sacred wood Xuanding, no matter how high it is, it is still unbearable.
When the sacred tree Xuanding shattered, a white light flew out, and a white gourd rushed into the heaven and earth. The divine light almost enveloped the entire Longchi Mountain.
Qin Xuan suddenly stood up and jumped into the air, grabbing the white gourd.
The burning pain came from his palm, but Qin Xuan didn't pay attention. Instead, he bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood wood in his heart swayed, spurting out a trace of blood.
A stream of essence and blood spurted out from Qin Xuan's mouth, fell on the white gourd, and was completely absorbed like water meeting a sponge.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's face was shocked and turned slightly pale. He used a trace of Emperor's Mind, one in a billion, to enter the white gourd.
After Di Nian entered it, he felt like an arm connected with the white gourd. The white gourd trembled violently, and the divine light became even brighter.
The universe contained within it expands to an unknown number of times the moment the emperor's thoughts enter it.
Until it calmed down, Qin Xuan's figure slowly fell down and looked at the white gourd.
"Mo Ling!" Qin Xuan shouted softly, and the Bixi Mo Ling flew out of the spiritual pool, turning into a ray of light and going straight into the white gourd.
A mark of the Biguituo Monument Mountain appears on the surface of the white gourd, lifelike and alive.
Qin Xuan landed and the corners of his mouth curled up.
After refining the treasure for three hundred days and nights, he finally succeeded in refining the treasure.
Xuanguang Dragon-Slaying Gourd!
The universe within it is the same as the Divine Thought, but now the space inside the Mysterious Light Dragon-Slaying Gourd is the same as Qin Xuan's Imperial Thought.