The scorching moon flames mixed with the red spiritual fire swayed and burned under the cauldron, and the fire cloud beads in the clear smoke inside the cauldron melted much faster.
Qing Ge was pleasantly surprised in her heart, and sent out a steady stream of Moon Flame Fire, and the Spiritual Fire did not slack off either. The momentum of the Moon Flame Fire was too strong, and if it were not tempered by the Spiritual Fire, the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron would have exploded.
Throughout the night, Qing Ge sat stiffly and cross-legged in front of the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron, keeping the previous movements with her hands in hand seals, and the bright red spiritual fire was entangled in the spring green jade fingers.
The sky cleared, the morning light shone slightly, and the after-dawn light shone on the vast land.
On the top of the mountains, the ancient castle stands in the wind and rain.
In the remote Fenyue Palace, a chilly autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves were all over the ground, dancing gracefully.
In the closed room, Qingge concentrated on melting the fire cloud beads. The little fox lay lazily on the windowsill with all fours in the air, bathing in the fire of the rising sun.
Bang——
The sound of Qing Yue's silver bell rang, and the little fox raised his paws to dig out his ears, lay down lazily, and looked at Qing Ge.
Qingge sat in front of the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron, and the voice came from inside the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron. Qingge opened her eyes, a look of ecstasy flashed through her eyes, she clenched her fists, stared, and her mind moved.
Both the spiritual fire and the moonfire dissipated.
Qing Ge stood up and slapped the body of the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron with his palm. The lid of the cauldron opened and the fire cloud beads inside completely melted, like magma.
The little fox walked over and said, "If you use the Fire Cloud Pearl to smelt your current spiritual power, it will have very good results."
"Help me." Qingge said.
The little fox nodded.
After ordinary weapon refiners obtain Fire Cloud Beads, they will use the melted Fire Cloud paste to paste between their eyebrows to smelt and consolidate spiritual power.
However, with Ji Yue here, Qingge can use another better method.
Qingge lay on the bed of floating clouds. The little fox used the power of the Demon King. With a wave of his paw, the fire cloud slurry in the lunar eclipse cauldron swept out and turned into a sharp blade. It rushed in from the center of Qingge's eyebrows. With the power of the spirit,
Where the brain converges, the center of the brain is strangled, and the pain is unimaginable.
Qingge's body suddenly trembled, her hands clenched the quilt under her body, her legs were bent, and countless hairs on her body stood up due to the pain of crying blood.
The moment Qing Ge opened her eyes, it seemed like hot lava was spurting out. She gritted her teeth and lost all reason.
She is not afraid of pain, but this kind of pain destroys her spirit and uses the highest-temperature flames to boil her weak spirit. It is worse than life and death, and she is in pain.
The little fox stood at the edge of the bed, looking at Qing Ge with distress.
As if remembering something, the little fox drew a blood mark on his paw, and immediately put his paw on Qingge's face. The blood flowed out along the wound and dripped on Qingge's eyebrows.
The little fox's other hand covered Qingge's eyes.
The blood demon flower between Qing Ge's eyebrows seemed to eat people's blood. The little fox's blood fell on his eyebrows and was swallowed up in an instant.
The convulsive curve of Qingge's body became smaller, and it seemed that it was not as painful as before.
There was darkness in front of Qing Ge, and in her mind, the fire cloud and magma were still forging her spirit. In this crazy pain, she could clearly feel that the power of her spirit was becoming more solid and powerful.
It's just that Qing Ge didn't understand why the bone-piercing pain slowly disappeared after a moment.
Qingge felt the hand covering her eyes, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart. After completely absorbing the fire cloud magma, she suddenly stood up and grabbed the little fox. The little fox reacted quickly, and the wounds on her hands were even more obvious.
It returned to its intact state in an instant.
Qingge looked at the little fox carefully up and down, and saw that there was no injury on the little fox's body and his complexion was not bad, so he suppressed the thought that had just occurred in his mind.
She thought that Ji Yue was sacrificing her own cultivation in order to avoid causing her pain.
Qingge ravaged Ji Yue's head for a while and stared away. She wanted to test how powerful the spiritual power was after being smelted by the fire cloud magma.
With her mind moving slightly, Qingge looked at the rocks outside the door, and suddenly narrowed her eyes, only to see the huge rock explode.
Qingge's eyebrows are curved and her lips are raised in a smile.
It seems that her spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger. I think half a year ago, her spiritual power could not even pick up the Immortal Stone and the Great Spiritual Master's Book.
Lu Yaoyao, who walked to the rock, was startled by the sudden explosion. When she looked up, she saw a smiling Qing Ge inside the door.
Lu Yaoyao swallowed and walked into the room, "Miss Ye, are you a psychiatrist?"
Qingge shook her head——
In this continent, there is only one well-known and extremely talented weapon refiner. He is the king of Dongling, whose single name is Cod.
"Something happened to Jialan." After Lu Yaoyao saw Qingge shaking her head, she revealed the purpose of coming to find Qingge.
Qing Ge frowned, "Something happened? What happened?"
"Jun Ruoli is gone."
Qingge was stroking the little fox's back. When she heard Lu Yaoyao's words, she almost pulled the hair off the little fox's body.
"Jun Ruoli is not young anymore. Maybe he left Jialan because of something urgent. He didn't have time to go to Mingyue Palace to talk to the elders." Qing Ge frowned slightly.
Lu Yaoyao shrugged, "Yes."
After several conversations, Lu Yaoyao left.
Qingge sat on the chair and stroked the little fox's fur. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the autumn colors outside the door.
For several days, there was no news from Jun Ruoli.
Qingge is quite comfortable staying in the Burning Moon Palace, while Qingsha is homeless and locked in a dungeon, and no one else will come to trouble her.
Recently, apart from reading the weapon refining book left by Lin Chen, Qingge has been practicing hard to consolidate the tenth level of innateness.
The thirteen levels of innateness are the foundation, and the second step here is the word stability. Qing Ge’s cultivation speed is too fast. If you don’t stabilize it well, even if you break through to the spiritual master one day, you will only be useless.
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Two days later.
Bi Xishuang encountered a bottleneck and came to the room to ask Qing Ge for advice. The two were chatting happily. The door was opened by a pair of delicate hands, and Lu Yaoyao appeared outside the pear wood door in a pink dress.
"Qingsha Liuli is dead." The moment she opened the door, Lu Yaoyao blurted out.
The light yarn drifts——
Dead?
Qingge stood up suddenly. The three hundred spiritual energy sticks did not kill Qingsha Liuli. It was fine. How could Qingsha Liuli die?
Who did it?
She wanted Qingsha Liangliang to taste despair in the dungeon, so she spared Qingshaliangliang's life and did not kill her.
"Jun Ruoli killed him!" Lu Yaoyao said, her face turned a little pale.
Qingge and Bixi looked at each other——
Jun Ruoli has been missing for so long just to kill Qingsha Liangli?
Both of them knew that Jun Ruoli still had Qingsha wandering in her heart, so how could she now——
"Jun Ruoli raped Qingsha Liuli and killed her——" Lu Yaoyao said again.