Qin Xuan did not meet anyone at this annual meeting. He only stayed for a few days.
He heard the luxury cars raining outside the door, and heard the congratulations of many Chinese families, which was even better than before.
But all this seemed to have nothing to do with him, Qin Xuan didn't even take a look at it.
A few days later, Qin Xuan dressed in white and left quietly without saying goodbye to anyone.
However, at the door of the villa, I saw Qin Shu and others returning from having fun.
Qin Shu and others all looked at Qin Xuan blankly, with awe and fear in their eyes at this moment.
Qin Xuan didn't even look at them and left quietly.
When Qin Xuan's back disappeared, Qin Shu and the others were relieved. Even the old man of the Qin family probably did not put such great pressure on them.
"That Qing Emperor is gone?" Qin Weihua said with a hint of wry smile and self-deprecation.
"Well! Let's go!"
At this moment, everyone lost all their joy and no longer had any smile.
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On Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged on the edge of the Lingchi.
He condensed the secrets with both hands, and the formation completely blocked everything. Then, Qin Xuan began to operate the Eternal Green Secrets, swallowing the spiritual energy of the world like a whale. In the spiritual pool, the spiritual liquid disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the pool of spiritual liquid disappeared, Qin Xuan opened his eyes. He took the sacred wood Xuanding and the Yinglong Nigu bone to refine it until the spiritual liquid was full again. Qin Xuan put away the sacred wood Xuanding and continued to practice the Eternal Eternal Green Technique.
Spring goes and autumn comes, day and night rotate.
Time seems to be like running water, passing by silently.
In the first year, Qin Xuan refined the Yinglong Ni Bone into three levels and integrated it into the Eternal Sword. The Eternal Sword seemed to be even more dazzling. On the dark sword, the starlight and purple light were no longer visible, and a greenish-gray color was revealed.
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He swallowed ten pools of spiritual liquid, and the spiritual sea in his Dantian almost doubled in thickness.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes, slightly dissatisfied, and then continued to burn the bones and temper the Eternal Sword.
Another year of spring flowers and autumn flowers falling, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, the spiritual energy in the entire formation was almost exhausted, and even the spiritual mist was gone.
The spiritual liquid in his body was even more viscous to the extreme, and had even shrunk from ten feet to nine feet.
A green seedling appeared in Qin Xuan's Dantian and took root in the spiritual sea.
"Is this just a glimpse into the door?"
Qin Xuan opened his eyes and sighed. It took two years to peek at the golden elixir door, but it is still inaccessible. Only when the seedling becomes a tree can he truly enter the golden elixir.
However, what makes Qin Xuan satisfied is that he has refined the Yinglong Ni Bone to seven points, and the Eternal Sword has the potential to transform into the seventh grade.
He even refined a lot of the Qingluan Feathers and Inch Bones, and gained a lot.
If his predictions were correct, in one more year, he would be tempering day and night, and the seventh-grade Eternal Sword would be just around the corner.
He quietly looked at the spiritual pool that was already drying up and shook his head slightly.
"Forget it, since you can't enter the golden elixir, why force it?"
He had previously held out a glimmer of hope that he could enter the golden elixir with the help of the Longchi Spirit Vein Formation.
Now it seems that even if he drains out his entire spiritual vein, he may not be able to make the seedlings in his Dantian grow into trees.
Simply, Qin Xuan no longer sought a breakthrough, but instead poured all his energy into the Tempered Eternal Sword.
If the Eternal Sword reaches the seventh level, his strength will naturally be increased.
For the next year, Qin Xuan spent all day condensing green fire, scorching the cauldron, tempering treasures, and integrating them into the Eternal Sword, including the nine big locks. The big locks were tempered into fist-sized meteoric iron essence, which was refined into the Eternal Sword.
In the sword.
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Outside Longchi Mountain, the years have changed, but Mo Qinglian is still inside Longchi Mountain.
In fact, Longchi Mountain is no longer suitable for cultivation, and the spiritual energy has been swallowed up by Qin Xuan
It was the dragon soul that was swallowed, and both bears felt extremely uncomfortable.
Mo Qinglian was even more unable to practice, but she never left, waiting here to practice the spiritual arts in the ancient ice art, or study the way of swordsmanship. She even used the Mo family to get some treasures and refine a sword.
, the whole body is like cold jade, but it is a pity that it has not even entered the ninth grade.
But this still does not prevent Mo Qinglian from enjoying it, practicing swordsmanship every day, mastering swordsmanship, and practicing ancient ice techniques.
Until, at the foot of Longchi Mountain, a figure came.
Mo Qinglian had already noticed this figure when it entered the formation.
If she were an ordinary person, she would naturally not pay so much attention.
"open!"
Mo Qinglian held the Spirit Art in her hand and saw a faint path coming from the bottom of the mountain in the misty formation.
A figure walked slowly, wearing simple Buddhist robes and long hair hanging down to the ground.
Xiao Wu!
Mo Qinglian looked at the figure and put away her sword.
She looked at Xiao Wu and frowned slightly, "Aren't you in seclusion?"
Three years ago, Xiao Wu went into seclusion and went to Longchi in person for this reason. Mo Qinglian knew it very well.
"Do I have to stay in seclusion forever?" Xiao Wu smiled and looked at Mo Qinglian gently, "You don't seem to welcome me!"
Mo Qinglian shook her head, "It's not that I'm not welcome, I'm just a little surprised!"
A flash of vicissitudes of life that did not suit her age flashed in her eyes, "Has it been almost three years?"
Mo Qinglian turned her head and looked at the top of the mountain, but she couldn't see anything.
The people on the mountain have been in seclusion for almost three years. They should be coming out soon, right?
"He's not here?" Xiao Wu asked calmly.
"I have never seen him in the three years of retreat!" Mo Qinglian shook her head.
"Retreat?" Xiao Wu lowered his eyes slightly, then raised his head again, "That's fine!"
"What? Are you looking for Qin Xuan?"
"nothing!"
This answer made Mo Qinglian frown, but she saw that Xiao Wu didn't care at all and turned around slowly.
"I wanted to take a look at him, but since he has gone into seclusion, he is gone!"
"What do you mean? Miss him?" Mo Qinglian raised her eyebrows, a little dissatisfied, "I want to see her. When he comes out of seclusion, I will tell Qin Xuan and ask him to go to Puluo Temple to find you."
"I'm not a stingy person..."
Xiao Wu's footsteps paused, making Mo Qinglian startled.
"Take good care of him and leave Qin Xuan to you. It is a good choice!"
Xiao Wu's voice came, calm, but Mo Qinglian's brows furrowed even more tightly. She stared at Xiao Wu's back, and seemed to feel that the delicate body under the Buddha's robe was moving slightly.
"Xiao Wu, what do you mean?" Mo Qinglian felt a little uneasy in her heart. These words, which seemed to be her last words, made her very uncomfortable. However, speaking of it, it was not surprising for Xiao Wu to become a monk and pay homage to the Buddha.
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Is she really planning to leave everything behind and stay away from the world of mortals?
Mo Qinglian frowned even more tightly, feeling a little baffled.
"Mo Qinglian, promise me one thing, don't tell Qin Xuan the news of my arrival, and don't tell him any news about me!" Xiao Wu's voice sounded slowly with her back turned.
Mo Qinglian felt even more confused, "Xiao Wu..."
"Promise me!" Xiao Wu interrupted.
Mo Qinglian frowned and remained silent for several minutes, "Okay!"
Xiao Wu stepped out, walked down the mountain, and disappeared on Longchi Mountain.
"What is she going to do?" Mo Qinglian looked confused, and finally sighed and simply stopped thinking about it.
Outside Longchi Mountain, a monk waited silently.
Until he saw Xiao Wu, the temple master who had been meditating like a rock all day and night in Puluo Mountain for several years, now he was
His face was wet with tears.
"Master of the temple, the Buddha said that there is no limit to the sea of suffering until you can reach the shore."
"Why so?"
Xiao Wu looked at the increasingly prosperous Jinling City with tears on her face.
"So, that's Buddha!"
"And I am Xiao Wu!"
On this day, two monks, one old and one young, one male and one female, came to visit the family of blood monks.
On this day, the Boyo family, known as one of the great families of blood monks, was filled with Buddha light.
On this day, there was a Chinese Buddha who transformed into a Shura and destroyed the blood monk clan, causing rivers of blood to flow.
Overseas, over a ruined castle, Xiao Wu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"Next place, gods!"
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Xiao Wu came out of the mountain and transformed into Shura to avenge his parents.
Do you think Xiao Wu will live or die? The hole has been dug, waiting for the dance [Sinister Face]