An animal head fell and rolled around, and bright red blood spurted out, dyeing the ground beneath its feet red.
"Mission accomplished." Qing Nian said with a smile, feeling very happy.
After testing, I can now complete a set of Cang Yue and still have 20 to 30% of my spiritual power left. I can still use Mass Burial with some difficulty.
Moreover, the power has also been improved a lot. At least those below level 3 can be killed with one move without any defense.
This result made Qing Nian very satisfied.
After quickly returning to the academy, I redeemed my credits and returned to the courtyard.
At this moment, the Wolf King was exhausted. He was lying on the ground panting and almost rolled his eyes. Who knows what he had gone through.
"Big dog, let's get up and play." Lingling stood nearby, as if she hated the iron, and kicked the Wolf King with her little feet, but the latter was still lying on the ground.
The Wolf King looked at Lingling and sent a pitiful look begging for mercy, but the latter simply ignored it.
"If you don't get up, I will burn your tail!" Lingling's voice was as thick as glutinous rice, full of threats, and her little hand raised a flame, threatening to light the Wolf King's tail on fire.
"Ouch~" the grief-stricken wail resounded, and the Wolf King wanted to cry without tears. Damn it, what evil did I do in my previous life!
"Huh? Master, you are back~" Lingling just wanted to make a fire, but she saw Qing Nian's figure inadvertently, so she ran over in a bounding way.
"Emma, savior!" The Wolf King got up and quickly found a place to hide, for fear of being caught by Lingling playing with her again.
"Master, Lingling is very obedient and didn't run around." Lingling ran to Qing Nian and applied, suddenly raised two small arms like white lotus roots and hooked them around Qing Nian's neck, suspending her whole body in the air.
"Lingling... why do you... have no weight?" Princess Qing Nian hugged Lingling, but it was like a piece of yellow paper, with no weight at all!
"Lingling is a sword spirit, just like a soul, it has no weight." Lingling said with a smile, swinging her calves close to Qing Nian.
"Okay." Although Qing Nian said this, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't tell where he felt uncomfortable.
Walking into the house, Lingling suddenly disappeared.
"Master, I can't stay out for a long time. I'll go back to the sword first." Lingling's weak voice came to his ears, and Qing Nian gave a faint hum.
Sitting cross-legged, he began to practice. The next day, Qing Nian opened his eyes, with a large amount of spiritual energy rolling around him. He exhaled heavily, and the surrounding spiritual energy dissipated, and his whole body was as powerful as a tiger.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Just when Qing Nian was considering whether to go get something to eat, the door was slammed hard.
"Tang Mengmeng, why are you here?" Seeing that it was Tang Mengmeng, Qing Nian couldn't help but ask, then walked into the house, poured a glass of water and drank by herself.
"Today is Sister Fengya's birthday. My brother and I are invited to attend, and you are also invited." Tang Mengmeng said, looking at Qing Nian with her big eyes, as if you don't want to try.
"Okay." Since it was the fifth princess who invited her, Qing Nian had to give her face, so it was natural that she should go.
"No, this is an invitation letter." Tang Mengmeng took out a golden invitation letter, which is also equivalent to a general order.
"Remember to go, don't be late." After Tang Mengmeng said that, she left. Qingnian opened it and looked at the time. There was still an hour left. After thinking about it, since there was something to eat, she might as well go directly there.
, after all, the palace is a bit far away from here.
I originally wanted to take the Wolf King with me, but after thinking about it, I decided not to go and keep a low profile.
According to this map, the distance between the palace and here is really very far.
"Just think of it as a walk." Qing Nian thought to himself, and then walked slowly, taking a look at the scenery of the imperial city.
People come and go in the imperial city, and there are many stores in the streets next to them, selling a wide variety of things.
Children were running on the street. Some of the candied haws-lub sellers were surrounded by children from time to time. They looked at the candied haws-lubs with their big eyes and their little mouths were drooling. Some kind-hearted sellers would give them a bunch, but most of them ignored them.
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"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of knocking caught Qing Nian's attention. In a blink of an eye, he saw that it was an uncle selling weapons knocking on the weapon he was making.
"Young man, do you want to buy weapons?" The uncle noticed Qing Nian and said, his simple smile made people feel good.
"No, just taking a look." Qing Nian responded with a smile, while thinking about whether to make a scabbard for Phantom.
"Lingling, do you want the scabbard?" Qing Nian turned around and continued walking, while transmitting a message to Lingling.
"No! I don't want those scabbards made of scrap metal!" The arrogant voice was dismissive. Qing Nian couldn't help but laugh. This little girl is quite picky, but after thinking about it, she was right.
A scabbard made of scrap copper and iron is not worthy of my Lingling.
After walking for nearly half an hour, Qing Nian arrived at the palace. When he looked up, he saw that it was extremely majestic. The outermost ring of the palace was a wall, covering the palace inside. There were troops stationed on the wall, and there were guards patrolling below.
But what Qing Nian pays attention to is not this, but the faint yellow aura surrounding the palace. Others cannot see it, but Qing Nian can see it.
Because Qing Nian's golden eyes can see things that ordinary people can't see. For example, this yellow aura should be the dragon aura in Feng Shui. After all, there is a Nine-Five Supreme Being inside.
"It's better to buy a good-looking dress." After thinking about it, Qing Nian decided to buy a good-looking dress. After all, attending such an occasion should be more grand.
"Hello, what kind of clothes do you need?" Qing Nian came to a relatively tall shop, and when he walked in, he heard a girl say.
"Which ones are the best?" Qing Nian came up and said directly. There are many spiritual stones anyway, and the low-grade spiritual stones alone are already tens of thousands. Can't you afford to buy a piece of clothing?
"Then please follow me." The girl said, leading Qing Nian to the fourth floor, where several pieces of clothing were hung on a well-sealed counter.
"The best pieces are all here," the girl said.
"Okay." Qing Nian walked in and looked slowly.
"Aren't you afraid that he can't afford it? You will be blamed by the manager." A girl said.
"It's okay." The girl waved her hand.
Qing Nian looked at them for a while, and the first ones he eliminated were green and dark blue. Qing Nian didn't like these two colors, but wearing black seemed a bit inappropriate, so he focused on cyan and white.
"Just this white one." Qing Nian pointed to the white one and said. Just as the girl was about to open it, she was stopped by an older woman next to her.
"Sir, please pay the bill first. This is the rule of our store." The woman said, her eyes full of suspicion.
"Ah, Sister Ziyu, when did this rule come about..." the girl asked in confusion.
"Shut up." The woman reprimanded. The girl did not dare to say anything more and gave Qing Nian an apologetic look.
[Author's digression]: To be honest, if you don't like it after reading it, I'll curse you to get pregnant. Hum!