Long Qingyue was overjoyed, could these white airflows be spiritual energy? She suppressed her excitement and guided the white airflows to her dantian. What made her depressed was that whenever she guided the white airflows to her dantian, those white airflows
But suddenly they all disappeared.
Just like a leaking kettle, no matter how much water you put in, it will eventually leak out.
After Long Qingyue tried for the ninety-ninth time, she finally recognized the fact. In the end, she had to lie on the bed tired and depressed, staring at her eyes. Damn, wasn't God playing a trick on her?
She traveled to this world where spirits are respected, but it prevented her from becoming a spiritual master!
No wonder the former Long Qingyue was called the number one trash in the Qinglong Kingdom. It seems that this title was not earned for nothing.
"Haha...are you giving up so soon?" An old voice sounded in the room. Long Qingyue jumped up from the bed reflexively, looked around with vigilant eyes, and snorted coldly, "Who?"
With her high vigilance, she didn't notice someone approaching her room!
"Heh... Xiaoya's vigilance is quite high."
The old voice sounded again, with a hint of teasing. This time Long Qingyue finally figured out the source of the voice, which came from the ring in her hand!
Even though she was a gold-medal killer who had experienced hundreds of battles and life and death, her hands shook in fear, she pulled out the ancient ring and threw it away. This time she even forgot to think about the fact that the ancient ring could suddenly be pulled out again.
Khan, you don’t play tricks like this, do you? In this day and age, even rings can talk? How many mysterious and weird things are there in this world!
The ancient ring hit the hard marble with a 'bang' sound.
"Oh, you stinky girl, do you want to throw me to death?" The old man complained, and a faint figure emerged from the ancient ring, floating in the room, with a pair of small eyes open.
He glared at the culprit angrily.
The strange scene in front of her made Long Qingyue open his mouth. The next moment, a curse word came out.
"Damn, what the hell?!"
Although the figure in front of him is faint, it is not difficult to tell that this person is an old man in his sixties. He is dressed in gray robes and has white hair draped casually on his shoulders. He looks very much like a 'ghost'.
The old man stared depressedly, "I am the majestic Lord Ling Xiao, how can I be compared to those ghosts?"
Obviously, Lord Ling Xiao was very dissatisfied with Long Qingyue's words.
"Venerable Ling Xiao? I haven't heard of him. Is he very powerful?" Long Qingyue was no longer afraid, and raised the corner of his mouth and said with disdain.
After experiencing life and death, adding soul travel, and now seeing ghosts, so many things happened in one day. It is estimated that only her innocent and super strong immortal spirit in this world can withstand all these weird events.
"Of course, I think back when I was all-powerful, little baby like you didn't know where you were." Ling Xiao said proudly.
"Since you are so powerful, how could you become a ghost? Are you bragging?" Long Qingyue said mercilessly.
"Who said I'm a ghost! This is the incarnation of my soul. If it hadn't been back then..." Ling Xiao paused and immediately realized that he had almost spilled the beans. This little girl is really good at deceiving people. His nose
He snorted, "Little girl, if you want to trick me, you're still young!"
