After Xiao Muyang went into seclusion, the Marquis Mansion was very peaceful. Everyone was doing their own things quietly. Occasionally, some powerful people came to report the situation, but Hua Qianyu and Chu Qingli handled it.
Xiao Muyang's disappearance did not seem to have much impact on the Hou Mansion.
However, everyone is worried about Xiao Muyang and looks forward to his early release. By then, he will definitely be even stronger.
Time passed day by day, and before I knew it, Xiao Muyang had been in retreat for more than ten days.
In the martial arts arena, Song Chunqiu sat at a stone table and looked forward. He saw a beautiful figure in green shuttle back and forth in the void, and dazzling golden sword lights shined in the air and disappeared in an instant.
After a period of time, the sword intent in the space weakened a lot, and Chu Qingli's figure was seen falling into the void, slowly walking towards Song Chunqiu.
"Yes, I have improved a lot compared to the past few days." Song Chunqiu looked at Chu Qingli with a smile, and his tone was somewhat gratifying.
Chu Qingli's eyes narrowed slightly, and she immediately asked: "How far is my current strength from that of my brother?"
"Back then, Xian Ling's cultivation level had already reached the half-step supreme level, but now you are only in the middle stage of Zhongtian Xiang. The gap in cultivation level is too big, so your strength is naturally quite different."
Song Chunqiu told the truth, and Chu Qingli's expression suddenly dimmed a bit. Is there still a lot to be done?
It seems that she still has a long way to go.
As if he saw what Chu Qingli was thinking, Song Chunqiu said again: "But there is one thing, you are much better than Xianling."
After hearing this, Chu Qingli's eyes brightened a little more, and she asked curiously: "What is it?"
"talent."
Song Chunqiu uttered a voice, and Chu Qingli looked stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable.
How outstanding is her brother's talent? He is one of the four great geniuses in the Qi Dynasty. Her talent is actually stronger than her brother's?
"When your master took you away from the Chu family, he did not do it randomly, but because he saw your talent."
Song Chunqiu said with a serious look: "Your talent in swordsmanship is even more outstanding than that of Xian Ling. When Xian Ling was your age, Xian Ling was not as strong as you."
"Because Mu Yang's light is too dazzling, it covers up your light. But when your cultivation becomes stronger, the world will definitely see your light."
"As short as two or three years, as long as five or six years, your strength will never be inferior to that of Xian Ling back then, and you will even be stronger than him."
Seeing the confident look on Song Chunqiu's face, Chu Qingli's eyes became firm and she held the sword in her hand a little tighter.
One day, she will definitely join the Lin family and avenge her brother with her own hands.
"Ninth Senior Sister, Senior Song."
At this time, a gentle voice came, and a woman wearing a white dress walked towards this side. She had long hair reaching her waist, an elegant temperament, and a light smile on her cheek. She was naturally Hua Qianyu.
Song Chunqiu looked at Hua Qianyu, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his turbid eyes, and said: "Breaking through again."
At this moment, Hua Qianyu's cultivation level has reached the early stage of Zhongtianxiang.
Chu Qingli looked at Hua Qianyu with the same surprise. Not long ago, it was still in the late stage of the celestial phenomenon. How long had passed before he broke through again? It seemed that he would soon be able to catch up with her and surpass her.
Qianyu's special physique and cultivation speed are really terrifying.
"I don't know what's going on. There seems to be a mysterious force pulling my body. Every day, my understanding of spiritual practice will be deeper, and I will break through without even realizing it."
Hua Qianyu said softly that this state made her feel a little weird, as if she was not practicing, but her body was carrying her to practice.
"Mysterious power?"
Song Chunqiu showed a thoughtful look on his face. Even though he had seen many special physiques, he had only seen a physique like Hua Qianyu's, whose cultivation speed was far faster than that of ordinary people. It was really incredible.
After a while, Song Chunqiu looked at Hua Qianyu and asked, "Do you usually feel uncomfortable?"
Hua Qianyu thought for a moment and then replied: "I sometimes enter a strange state, where my consciousness becomes blurred and I lose my perception of the outside world. However, after exiting, many doubts about my practice are solved."
Song Chunqiu was silent after listening, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Release your soul." Song Chunqiu suddenly said.
Hua Qianyu had some doubts in her heart, but she didn't ask any more questions. Then she saw her eyes emitting golden light. At this moment, her temperament seemed to have been sublimated, revealing a bit of sacredness, like a supreme fairy.
No one dares to think of blasphemy.
Song Chunqiu stared into Hua Qianyu's golden eyes. In an instant, a lightsaber appeared in Hua Qianyu's mind, breathing out powerful sword intent.
The next moment the lightsaber appeared, the golden light in Hua Qianyu's eyes became even stronger, as if a force had been inspired. Then a golden light was released in her mind, instantly piercing the lightsaber, and the lightsaber dissipated invisible.
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At this moment, Hua Qianyu's breathing was very rapid, and her eyes kept changing, sometimes sharp, sometimes panicked, sometimes proud, sometimes indifferent, as if she had multiple personalities, and she couldn't tell which one was the real her.
Realizing that something was wrong with Hua Qianyu, Chu Qingli immediately held her hand and asked nervously: "Qianyu, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Qingli's voice seemed to wake Hua Qianyu up. Her delicate body trembled slightly, the golden light in her eyes gradually faded, and her aura gradually calmed down. However, her pretty face was full of shock.
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After a long time, Hua Qianyu finally calmed down, looked at Song Chunqiu and Chu Qingli, and said slowly: "Just now, I seemed to have seen a different version of myself."
"A different self?"
Chu Qingli's heart trembled slightly, unable to understand what kind of state this was, but judging from the look in Hua Qianyu's eyes just now, she did show a different personality.
However, he saw that Song Chunqiu's face looked extremely solemn at this time. He thought of an extremely rare possibility and just tested it. The results proved that his guess was probably right.
"Senior, what's going on with my physique?" Hua Qianyu looked at Song Chunqiu and asked, feeling that Song Chunqiu might know something.
Song Chunqiu looked into Hua Qianyu's eyes and saw the firmness in her eyes, knowing that she was eager to get an answer.
After a moment of silence, Song Chunqiu finally said: "There is a force in your body that does not belong to you, and that force has self-awareness. In the future, that force may replace you and control your body."
As Song Chunqiu's voice fell, Hua Qianyu's face turned as pale as paper, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, as if he had suffered an extremely huge blow!