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Chapter 797: Little Friendship

Another great week came to an end, Liu Qinghuan slowly closed his exercises and opened his eyes.

The frost on the eyelashes fluttered and fell, and the light smoke and mist in the chalcedony pool obscured the brilliance of the starry eyes for an instant.

After gently clenching his fists, he heard several soft cracking sounds, and the ice particles on his body turned into powder and flew out. Liu Qinghuan stood up and walked out of the pool.

Under internal inspection, the bones show a clear texture like sapphire, and the muscles and internal organs are faintly gleaming with the brightness of the bright moon.

After absorbing ten grains of cold marrow sand, and after repeated grinding and tempering, his whole body was completely renewed, clean and filled with seemingly infinite power.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Liu Qinghuan was very satisfied with the final result. She felt light and healthy, and even her cultivation level had improved.

However, accordingly, the curd-like water in the pool became much clearer, and the spiritual energy was also consumed. It seems that it will take a long time to return to its previous appearance.

After checking his own condition, Liu Qinghuan looked up at the small pond next to him and saw Ying Niang sitting on the edge of the pond practicing with her eyes closed, while the other three spirit beasts each occupied a pond.

On the first day of the new year, the long white hair was completely wet, and it looked as pitiful as a drowned rat. The wind was dancing around the gray donkey, making the water in the pond splash.

What made Liu Qinghuan both surprised and worried was that Xiao Hei's breath was extremely unstable, his face was twisted into a ball of pain, and his muscles were trembling spasmodically, and there was a danger of collapse and disintegration at any time.

Probably unable to maintain his shrunken body, Xiao Hei returned to his true form, which was three to four feet tall, and he filled up the small pool to the fullest with his hands and feet.

After observing silently for a while, Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, wondering that this monkey who was greedy for life and fearful of death had changed his gender today, so that he could stay in the freezing cold water.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Liu Qinghuan finally called up the four spirit beasts, praised them briefly, and then asked them to return to their spirit beast bags to continue practicing.

After walking out of the small valley, Lu Er had been wandering in the valley for a long time. When he saw Liu Qinghuan, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and ran over quickly.

Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist friend, I'll be waiting for you."

Lu Er quickly said: "Soon, soon, you just need to come out at the appointed time. Shall we go back now?"

The two of them flew to the cold sky. On the way, he peered at Liu Qinghuan's expression and asked: "Fellow Taoist Qingmu, seeing that you are radiant and windy, this harvest should be pretty good, right?"

Liu Qing smiled happily: "Your Demon Sect's chalcedony pool is well-deserved, and there are certainly rewards. But I am not a physical practitioner, and tempering the body is just the icing on the cake."

Lu Er said with envy: "Your strength is already outstanding. If you add a little more to it, it will be even more extraordinary. People of our generation can only look up to you."

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand and said: "That's too much praise. It is said that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world. I am just a monk in a small world. How can I compare with you people from a large world and a large sect. Just like you, fellow Taoist, in the Futu Demon Sect,

His knowledge alone is more than twice as powerful as mine."

"Hehehe." Lu Er said: "I feel ashamed to say it. I have only been in the Demon Palace for more than ten years. I was just a wild spirit before. I have no experience whatsoever."

Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized, no wonder this person gave him a different impression than other people in the Demon Palace. His temperament was obviously much more cheerful, with the same reckless straightforwardness and cruel sincerity that most demon cultivators have.

Demon cultivators respect strength more than human cultivators, and this is the case for Lu Er. However, Liu Qinghuan used his early-stage cultivation to become a god and defeated the late-stage Lu Yi, obviously winning a bit of respect from the other party.

Therefore, under Liu Qinghuan's deliberate compliments, Lu Er couldn't help but start chatting. After having a very happy conversation, when they got out of Hanjitian, the two of them seemed to have begun to call themselves brothers.

During the remaining few days of his stay in the Futu Demon Sect, Liu Qinghuan often hung out with Lu Ersi, and thus also came into contact with some other people, and got a lot of information that was difficult for the outside world to find out.

For example, the masters of the first and third halls of the Demon Sect are incompatible with each other, and the disciples of the two halls are often at odds with each other.

For example, Xue Gu and Lu Yi were both members of the Third Palace, and Xue Gu had been ordered by the palace master to go to Yunmengze.

Another example is that their seventh hall is the weakest, with the most disciples and the most miscellaneous. The master of the hall is not a monk at the integration stage, but only at the Yang Realm. Therefore, the people in their hall have always followed the sect and cannot offend anyone.

But I don’t want to flatter anyone’s principle of staying out of things.

Any sect will have internal conflicts, and most of the members of the Futu Demon Sect are demon cultivators with sinister temperaments who like to show off their courage and fight fiercely. This is even more so.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know if this information would be useful in the future, but it wouldn't hurt to know more now.

However, although Lu Er is a bit straight-tempered, he is not stupid. Naturally, the real secret will not be revealed to him, and he can only rely on him to dig it out.

During this period, he received a communication talisman from Dayan. The letter said that the Wanling Realm wanted to meet with him, but Ye Xige temporarily refused with excuses.

As for Tongzhen, he also began to come to him often to talk about the glory of Wanhu Realm and the various benefits of Yun Mengze's return, openly to establish feelings, but secretly to find out the truth.

Liu Qinghuan was all smiles, her Tai Chi skills were getting better and better, but she was still committed.

What made him feel even more unbelievable was that someone had spread the word about the battle with Lu Yi. Suddenly, messengers from all over the Wanhu Realm looking for him to fight came flying like snowflakes.

Liu Qinghuan was overwhelmed with answers, and in the end he was so annoyed that he simply refused them all and ignored them all.

When it was time to leave the Seven Jue Realm, the Futu Demon Sect finally showed some regard for their group and sent a monk from the Yang Reality Realm to see them off.

"Brother Qingmu." Lu Er pulled Liu Qinghuan and whispered: "If you come to our place again in the future, you must come to me."

Liu Qing said with a smile: "That's natural. If you want to go to Xianding City, you can also find me. I will stay there for a while. If you have nothing to do, you can also send me a messenger. Last time we talked about Escape

We haven’t finished talking about how to grasp the timing when fighting against others.”

Lu Er grinned: "Then it's settled!"

Liu Qinghuan did not ask him to change his position at a critical moment, or to give him information, but as long as he could occasionally reveal a little bit of news about the movements of the Futu Demon Sect in his words, it was necessary to maintain this trivial friendship.

After that, they said farewell. The next trip they were going to was Taiqing Gate, and they would directly pass through the teleportation circle to reach Taicang City, which was not far from Taiqing Gate.

Before entering the magic circle, Tongzhen introduced him: "Taicang City is one of the best fairy cities in the entire world. In a few days, the Zhoutian Fair, which is held every 50 years, will be held in Taicang City. If Taoist Fellow Qingmu...

If you are interested, you can go shopping then."


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