Under Qin Muling's gaze, the mysterious seed changed slowly and irreversibly. The cracks on the surface expanded little by little, until they spread to the entire surface of the seed, and then gradually stagnated.
Immediately, a mysterious and mysterious, indescribable light overflowed from the inside of the seed, and countless mysterious and majestic Dao patterns were faintly visible, circling and dancing.
With the appearance of Qinghui, the spiritual charm in Qin Muling's sea of consciousness suddenly became more than ten times richer. It seemed to be absent, and the graceful and mysterious sound of nature lingered and reverberated in his soul.
After dozens of breaths, with the mysterious seed as the core, a clear light appeared, and the phantom of the lotus leaf with rippling ideas quietly emerged, and slowly stabilized.
A greater number of chaotic crystal lights separated from the phantom of the green lotus. They circled and flew around the mysterious seed body for a while, bringing out tiny luminous tracks, and finally integrated into Qin Muling's soul body, continuously.
This greatly enhances his inherent endowment.
Every bit of chaotic aura contained some mysterious and subtle information, allowing Qin Muling to understand many secrets that he had never heard of before.
Breaking through the realm of condensation, the mysterious seed mutated, giving him two new talents. One is a healing and recovery magical power. No matter how serious the injury to the body and soul is, the source of vitality is on the verge of drying up.
, can be restored as before.
The other is the secret method of fortune-telling, which allows you to see through the strength of other people's fortunes. However, in Qin Muling's view, this ability is not impeccable, at least at this stage.
In the vast universe, everything in the world has its destiny. Especially the human race, as the rulers of the world at this time, has such great destiny that other races can never match it.
But as an individual monk, this method of detecting luck is not necessarily accurate, because there are many factors that affect luck. Being accidentally injured, making a mistake and being demoted, being plotted by enemies...or making a breakthrough in cultivation and accidentally discovering it.
Entering a powerful cave in ancient times, receiving a valuable spiritual elixir, being appreciated and cultivated by a big boss in the sect, etc., can cause a monk's luck to drop or rise significantly.
To use an inappropriate analogy, the rise and fall of this luck is like the stock market in Qin Muling's previous life. There is no pattern at all in the rise and fall. His ability is equivalent to that of a big boss who has some inside information.
You can get a lot of extra benefits through this, and you may even be able to make your own decisions and cut off the leeks of retail investors.
However, everything must have a degree. If you go too far, sooner or later it will trigger the backlash of the Great Law. Qin Muling's current strength alone will probably not be able to withstand it.
At this moment, in a luxurious courtyard in the backyard of the city lord's palace, core disciple Qi Shuyu was discussing matters with a group of his confidants.
Among the many mountain factions within Yunmeng Tiangong, the power behind Qi Shuyu is a quite powerful one. Although it is not as strong as the leader Mu Yinghua and his faction, it is not far behind.
One of her direct ancestors was the headmaster of Yunmeng Tiangong more than ten generations ago. Later, he abdicated and retired, but still has considerable influence within the sect.
"...Senior Sister Qi, someone from the Lord of Luo City just came over to announce that the reception banquet has been postponed. When will it be held? We will wait until she comes out of seclusion."
An inner disciple came in, saluted, and then reported with a respectful expression.
Suddenly the expressions of the female nuns present became a little subtle, and a beautiful young woman who looked like an elder said slightly dissatisfied:
"What does she mean? We came all the way here for reinforcements, but she doesn't even bother to do anything like the Feng Banquet? Does this mean she doesn't take us seriously? What a big arrogance!"
Qi Shuyu waved her hand and asked calmly: "Didn't her people tell her the reason? Even if it was an excuse to cover up, she refused to find one?"
"There is still a reason. It is said that junior brother Qin Muling was injured in the fierce battle during the day, so they need to retreat to help him recover." Inner disciples reported according to Shihui.
At this time, another female cultivator in black clothes with cold eyes came in and reported clearly: "Senior Sister Qi, our people have confirmed that Luo Wanqing and the other two have indeed gone into seclusion together with Junior Brother Qin Muling. As for
Further information is not available yet because their personnel are too tightly guarded."
Qi Shuyu nodded slightly and looked at the more than 20 female cultivators present. Their cultivation levels were high and low, but they were basically at the level of the True Realm. As for the higher True First Realm, there was no shortage of elders from the Heart Demon Realm.
, these are the direct team members that the family elders have carefully prepared for themselves, preparing to compete with Xue Bingxuan for the next generation of supreme leader.
"Every elder and junior sister should have read the information about Junior Brother Qin,"
After pondering for a moment, Qi Shuyu said slowly: "I have to admit that he is indeed a rare talent and beauty. Coupled with the relationship with the ancestor of Hengyi, it is worth our efforts to win over him."
"It's just that they also understand this, so they have always kept a very close eye on him and will never give outsiders any chance to exploit him."
An elder next to him said: "His current cultivation level is a bit low after all. If he wants to grow to a level where he can stand on his own, I don't know how long it will take. Hundreds and thousands of years are always necessary, right? We don't seem to have to deal with it now.
He cares too much."
Many female cultivators nodded in agreement. They had seen a lot of so-called genius seeds. If they were able to grow to the current level, every one of them deserved such a title.
However, geniuses are also divided into three levels, and the probability of premature death of this group is really not low. There are still many geniuses who do not grow sufficiently for one reason or another. Often, after breaking through a limited number of realms, their potential and luck are exhausted.
It will be difficult to make any further progress in my lifetime.
Therefore, in the view of these female cultivators who have their eyes high above the rest, it would be too reckless to spend a lot of money to woo Qin Muling prematurely. What if he fails to achieve the expected achievements in the future? Wouldn't it be a loss of money?
Qi Shuyu smiled and immediately straightened his expression: "My status in the Qi family is pretty good, and I am valued by my ancestors, so I know a little more inside information than you do."
"Let me ask you a question. It is worthy of the Supreme Leader to break the convention and accept disciples, and be taught and trained by several direct disciples whose strength and status are not inferior to those of the core elders. If he is injured, several people must work together to treat him and recover. What is this?
What kind of genius does it take to have such a great reputation?"
"Not to mention myself, when I was the supreme master or the Taoist prince, I never enjoyed such extraordinary treatment!"
"..."
There was silence in the field, and all the female cultivators' expressions changed.
No matter the headmaster Mu Yinghua, the Supreme Elders, or Xue Bingxuan and the others, they would not do anything meaningless. So, what kind of secret does this Qin Muling have?