After hearing this, Taojun Yuyang closed his eyes helplessly and sighed.
On Huaqing Peak, we saw off Tianyun, and Jiuze went to Worry-Free Peak.
Shen Yi is still not there.
After leaving a message for him with the token, Jiuze went to the medicine pool.
The medicine pool is still the same, but Jiuze feels that the color in the medicine pool seems to be different from before. It has changed from the original indigo to the current azure blue.
The moment he was submerged in the medicine pool, Jiuze felt a tingling sensation all over his body.
The sting was slight but obvious.
The rising mist in the medicine pool surrounded Jiu Ze. Jiu Ze looked closely and saw that even the medicine mist was blue.
Inhaling it in one breath, the mist instantly turned into a stream of spiritual power that rushed straight into her meridians, muscles and bones. Jiuze immediately used Taoist techniques to guide and compact the spiritual power that was constantly being inhaled.
After a few weeks, the spiritual power was so solid that it seemed to be liquefied, flowing in Jiuze's meridians.
At this time, the spiritual mist had not yet dissipated, and Jiuze continued to condense and refine these spiritual powers.
The spiritual power finally turned into a blue surging spiritual stream, circulating back and forth in Jiuze's meridians.
Gradually, Jiuze's muscles and bones were also covered with this azure color.
Strings of sweat formed on Jiu Ze's forehead, dripping down and melting into the medicine pool.
The lightning around him crackled. Jiu Ze closed his eyes and spread his consciousness to penetrate the blue mist, wisps of which were entangled in the moving lightning in the air.
Attacking the gods and guarding, she has only become a hundred silks now.
The spiritual consciousness transformed into a hundred and spread out in all directions at the same time, intersecting and playing games with the electric lights that were wandering in the sky.
Every time he captured the electric light, Jiuze would introduce it into his body through his spiritual consciousness. After the electric light entered the meridians, it immediately became docile and blended into the blue spiritual stream.
With the continuous integration of electric light, the color of Lingxi has become a bit brighter.
Jiuze kept up his efforts, and his spiritual consciousness continued to spread out, and he used the wandering lightning for his own use.
Moreover, Jiuze discovered that every time she captured three-tenths of the electric light in the medicine house, it would immediately split and grow new electric light.
It seems that these electric lights are inexhaustible.
After repeating this several times, Jiuze finally felt tired, so he gave up, adjusted his breath slightly, opened his eyes, and jumped up from the medicine pool.
Now that Jiuze has become immune to the smell of the medicine in the medicine pool and is no longer bothered by the strong and unpleasant smell, Jiuze has no intention of leaving so soon.
While resting on the shore, Jiuze's thinking began to diverge.
This time when the sect was sealed, things were obviously not as easy as her senior brother said. She had tried to contact her master, but there was no news.
If we count from the time they came back from Chengzhou, it has been more than half a month. Plus Shen Yi is very busy.
The sect was afraid that something had happened. But her senior brother didn't say anything, so she didn't ask for the time being, and honestly improved her strength so that she wouldn't be held back at the critical moment.
Jiu Ze sighed. She remembered that the system once told her about the plot of Shen Yi after his ascension in the original work.
Huayang Sect fell apart, the sect declined, and its disciples dispersed one after another.
But how could the Huayang Sect’s ancestors in the upper world let such a thing happen?
Could it be that the ancestors in the upper world were also taken advantage of?
But Shen Yi was also promoted to the Huayang Sect. If all his ancestors were killed, how could he survive?
None of this makes sense, and I always feel that it cannot stand up to scrutiny.
There must be something she missed.
"Hua, please bring up the original work and I'll read it again."