After careful identification, Xie Zihan finally confirmed that his perception was correct. The moonlight, which was like silver gauze, was indeed attracted by a certain force, hung down from the nine heavens, and converged on the same position.
"Wow——"
Xie Zihan jumped off a cliff more than a thousand meters high. From a distance, it looked like a black wild goose, falling rapidly downwards.
No matter how strong other warriors are, jumping from such a high place will lead to death.
Just when Xie Zihan was about to fall to the ground, wisps of will-o'-the-wisps flew out from the bamboo forest below and condensed into a fire cloud, which neutralized the force of the fall and lifted her body up.
Then she rode the blue will-o'-the-wisp cloud, flew out of Qifeng Island, and rushed towards the vast Qinghu Lake.
After a while, Xie Zihan came to the small rocky island where Lin Ke attacked the ninth level of the Blood Sea Scroll. He searched and explored carefully, but could not see any figure.
"It's strange that the moonlight suddenly returned to normal, and there is no vitality fluctuation in the nearby waters. What is going on?"
Xie Zihan searched in the nearby sea and only found an unmanned boat.
At the bottom of the water not far from the reef island, Lin Ke held his breath tightly and hid between two rocks, suppressing the fluctuations of vitality in his body.
After Xie Zihan left, half an hour had passed before Lin Ke came up from the bottom of the water, sat on the rocks, and took a deep breath.
"Fortunately, my soul is strong enough. Xie Zihan noticed it when she came within a hundred miles and immediately hid under the water. Otherwise, I am afraid that the secret of my cultivation of Sun Moon Yao Guang Qi will have been discovered by her. It's so dangerous.
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Lin Ke mobilized the Great Sun Fusang Qi, carefully controlled the scorching power contained in the Qi, and steamed his clothes and hair dry.
"Generally speaking, only real people can control the air and fly into the sky. Xie Zihan's cultivation is really terrifying. He can actually step on a cloud of ghost fire and fly into the sky. This moody mad woman will definitely provoke me with my current cultivation.
I'm sorry."
It is naturally impossible for Xie Zihan's cultivation to reach the realm of a real person.
According to Lin Ke's speculation, the ghost fire cloud at Xie Zihan's feet should be a gathering of fierce ghosts.
People cannot fly.
Ghost, but you can.
That is a method unique to psychics.
Lin Ke was worried that Xie Zihan would leave and come back, so he did not dare to stay here for a long time. However, his small boat had been sunk by Xie Zihan and turned into pieces of wood.
Therefore, we can only walk on the water and rush to the nearest island.
With Lin Ke's current level of cultivation in the ninth level of the Blood Sea Scroll, the vitality in his body is strong, and he can perform one-step techniques at will. Even if he takes twenty steps in a row, his vitality will not be disordered.
What's more, even if he doesn't use the one-step technique, he can still waste his time.
Because, after Lin Ke mobilized the bright moon and jade cinnamon energy to release it from the soles of his feet, every time he took a step, the lake water under his feet would condense into an ice floe with a diameter of two meters.
After running for dozens of miles on the lake, even though Lin Ke was full of energy, he almost fell down from exhaustion. The martial arts energy in his heart was almost exhausted.
Finally, arriving at an island, Lin Ke found a boat.
Driving back to Qifeng Island, Lin Ke opened the door with a "squeak" sound and was about to walk into the wooden house. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he saw a slender black figure sitting in the house, wearing a bone mask on his face.
, not a trace of breath is released from his body.
It’s not who Xie Zihan is.
"You seemed surprised and shocked when you saw me, and you were very flustered." Xie Zihan said as she sat on a chair.
Lin Ke quickly calmed down and said: "In the dead of night, the island owner broke into my room. How could I not be surprised?"
"Your room? Anywhere on Qifeng Island is my territory. I can go wherever I want."
Xie Zihan flicked her finger, a will-o'-the-wisp flew out and lit the lamp.
Under the lamp, the white bone mask under the black robe looked even more sinister.
Lin Ke was not worried about being penetrated by Xie Zihan's feelings, because he also had feelings and could resist her perception.
"Island owner, after all, is a woman. If outsiders see you, it may be difficult to explain your presence in my room," Lin Ke said.
Seeing how calm and collected Lin Ke was, Xie Zihan felt a little more suspicious and said, "Aren't you curious as to why I showed up in your room?"
"Why?" Lin Ke looked at her.
Xie Zihan stared at him for a long time and said, "Tell me, it's so late, where have you been?"
"I don't think I need to answer the island owner's question, right?" Lin Ke said.
Xie Zihan stood up, with a height of 1.7 meters, dragging a long reflection on the ground, and walked towards Lin Ke step by step, the cold air continued to approach.
The wind from Qinghu Lake poured in from outside the door and blew the hood off her head, causing her long black hair to fly down like a waterfall.
Walked in front of Lin Ke.
Xie Zihan stretched out a icy-cold hand and grabbed his wrist.
The two people were still facing each other at close range, and Lin Ke could feel a surge of cold energy pouring into his body, flowing along his meridians and converging towards his Dantian.
The next moment, a look of surprise appeared in Xie Zihan's pupils, and she looked at Lin Ke in surprise.
After letting go of Lin Ke's wrist, Xie Zihan said: "You actually don't have your lower dantian, and even your upper dantian, which stores life essence, is broken. It turns out that you are also a person who is not going to die soon. It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous."
After saying that, she smiled and walked out of the cabin.
"Also, what does it mean?"
Lin Ke raised his right arm, which was numb from the cold air, stared at Xie Zihan's back, and watched her disappear into the bamboo forest.
No matter what, this level is over!
Lin Ke immediately entered the wooden house, found the iron box, and found that it had no trace of being opened. After opening it, Fang Tian's painted halberd was still inside. It was obvious that Xie Zihan had no interest in it.
In the next few days, Lin Ke spent time on Qifeng Island stabilizing his newly achieved cultivation state, completely ignoring the rights and wrongs of the outside world.
At the same time, he gradually absorbed all the medicinal power of Golden Ginseng.
The thickness of vitality in the body reaches thirty feet.
The guru's vitality can be measured in "measurements".
One foot equals one hundred inches.
"A human-patterned golden ginseng has almost pushed my cultivation to the middle of the ninth heaven of the Blood Sea Scroll. If I cultivate my vitality to forty feet thick, it will be the peak of the ninth heaven."
Lin Ke calculated carefully and found that it was not difficult to reach the ninth level of the Blood Sea Scroll. He only needed to refine ten Qianhe Qi Gathering Pills to achieve it.
Ten days at most, maybe faster.
The flame-shaped Fusang Qi and the liquid Haoyue Jade Cinnamon Qi turned into gaseous states in his heart. Lin Ke studied for three days in a row before he figured out a clue.
"Chichi."
He spread his right hand, and the green bright moon and cinnamon gas spurted out, turning into a mist cloud with a diameter of one meter.
Try your best to condense it, and finally, it condenses into a drop of liquid vitality.
There is no doubt that Lin Ke's current vitality is far inferior to the real person's true essence, but he can condense a liquid similar to true essence.
Such a drop of liquid vitality is, to other warriors, a treasure medicine for improving one's cultivation, and its value is no less than true essence.
On the market, a drop of true essence is enough to sell for a price comparable to spiritual blood.
Thinking of this, Lin Ke was secretly happy. A way to get rich was right in front of him. However, the liquid vitality was condensed from the bright moon jade cinnamon gas. Once someone discovered it, it would cause him a lot of trouble.
Trouble, I have to find a way to solve this problem.
On the fifth day after breaking through to the ninth level of the Blood Sea Scroll, Lin Ke practiced the "Wind and Rain Technique" halberd technique on the beach. As his cultivation level increased greatly, he could now perform the moves consistently.
Every move, every move made, will make the sound of wind and thunder, which is intimidating.
After practicing for half an hour, Lin Ke's physical strength was extremely exhausted, he was sweating profusely, and he stopped to rest.
Suddenly, Lin Ke was startled and noticed that at some point, a graceful and noble figure appeared on the beach. She stood dozens of feet away and seemed to have been looking at it for a long time. Then, she slowly approached.
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"I practiced the Halberd Technique just now. I only used physical strength, so I shouldn't have been exposed." Lin Ke secretly said.
As the graceful and luxurious figure gradually approached, Lin Ke finally saw her face clearly. The person was obviously highly cultivated and could not tell her true age. She appeared to be only in her thirties, dignified and beautiful, with a tinge on her face.
With a friendly smile.
Just when Lin Ke was wondering about the identity of the other party, she shouted: "Is it Lin Ke?"
Lin Ke became vigilant and thought about how his identity was exposed.
Sensing that the other party was not hostile, Lin Ke observed her carefully. The more he looked at her, the more familiar she became. Then his eyes froze and he said: "Aunt Lan?"
"As expected, it's you. Come here and let Aunt Lan take a good look. We haven't seen each other for three years, and Aunt Lan has never been able to find a chance to thank you properly." The beautiful and dignified woman waved to him with a smile, her eyes filled with laughter.
Show concern and kindness.
Lin Ke felt unbelievable that he would meet Aunt Lan here.
Could it be that Aunt Lan is also a warrior from Qinghe Holy Palace?
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall that rainy night three years ago.
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I'm really sorry, I haven't had a bad cold and I have a headache, so the updates haven't been stable. There will be another chapter tonight.