"Master! What's wrong with you?"

Zong Mengqiu noticed that Chen Tian's mood was a little depressed and felt strange inexplicably.

She looked up at the rays of the thousands of miles in the sky, thinking of the words of the white real dragon.

Does the master have anything to do with Yi Xiaoning?

Or is the master related to Yunyan Sect?

The relationship will definitely be quite good if it can cause changes in the master's emotions.

Chen Tian waved his hand, but didn't say anything, and walked towards the bedroom with his hands behind his back.

Zong Mengqiu was confused, she didn't know the specific situation.

But he didn't dare to continue to speculate, for fear that Chen Tian would find out what he was thinking.

Who knows how powerful a terrifying monk who has mastered over half of the three thousand great roads will be? It is very simple to find out what others think!

Immediately afterwards, she thought that she would start making porcelain tomorrow, and the practice had not yet begun, so she hurried back to her room.

I didn't make much preparations, just closed the door tightly.

Zong Mengqiu sat cross-legged on the bed, recalling the skills he had practiced.

"The Great Dream of the Empty" is a technique she obtained by chance, and it is obscure and difficult to understand.

She had been exploring for a year before she first started her journey and could barely practice.

According to the practice, if you practice to the perfect state, you will be extremely terrifying when you penetrate the void and kill the enemy in your dream.

Zong Mengqiu felt that it was nonsense, and killing people in his dream was illusory.

But she only has this martial arts in her hand and can only practice it, so she didn't think too much about it.

After a practice experience, Zong Mengqiu's re-practice has become much easier.

Especially when she smelled a faint fragrance in the air, she actually made her divine heart calm and her mind clear.

Many things I didn’t understand before became integrated, without the awkward feeling before.

It must be the master who helped me practice. Sure enough, the master is a hidden cultivator, and I will definitely not read it wrong.

Zong Mengqiu put the credit on Chen Tian and quietly refined the true essence into his body.

In the middle of the courtyard outside the house, an unknown flowering tree gently shaking its branches.

A faint fragrance emanated from the stamens, floating towards Zong Mengqiu's room with inexplicable fluctuations.

When Zong Qiumeng was practicing, a magnificent house was erected in Wentian City hundreds of miles away from Wenyuan Town, which was the overlord of the city.

"Um?"

When Sun Guangji, the head of the Sun family, was practicing, his heart suddenly thrilled a little and he opened his eyes.

He activates his true energy and examines the reasons for the throbbing in his heart.

Not long after, he sneered, "I didn't expect that you can still practice with your meridians and meridians."

He was the person Zong Mengqiu offended. When he was doing some ulterior motives, he found Zong Qiumeng present.

During the hunt that day, I encountered a golden elixir monster.

Otherwise, Zong Mengqiu would never be given a chance to escape.

When he got rid of the golden elixir monster, he could no longer find Zong Qiumeng.

Although he left a breath seed on Zong Qiumeng's body, he could use this to judge Zong Qiumeng's traces.

However, the Abscess requires true energy to be activated. Zong Qiumeng's cultivation has completely lost, which has caused him to cut the clues.

Now that he noticed the breath again, Sun Guangji stood up, walked out of the room in a tiger step, and shouted: "Yingyi, Yingyi!"

Swish... Swish... Two breezes blew by, and two men in black robes stood in front of Sun Guangji and said respectfully: "Master of the family! What are the instructions?"

Both of them are in a state of perfect foundation building, and are the shadows cultivated by Sun Guangji, and often deal with things that cannot be seen.

With the strength of the two, it was extremely easy to catch Zong Mengqiu.

"You take my breath and find the person who has planted the breath and bring her back to me."

Sun Guangji flipped his hands and took a light ball the size of a fingernail from somewhere, exuding a breath.

If it were before, he would definitely kill Zong Qiumeng.

But he was very curious about the reason why Zong Qiumeng's meridians recovered. After all, this method must be done by a great monk.

How can a small foundation-building monk repair meridians?

Really interesting.

"Little understand!"

Yingyi and Yingyi took over Sun Guangji's breath and disappeared in place in a flash.

Sun Guangji watched their figures leave and said to himself: "She probably didn't see what I did that day, otherwise the Sun family would not be peaceful now."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the house to continue practicing.

In the early morning, ask Yuan Town!

The long dragon who has been apprenticed to Yunyan Sect has not seen any decrease.

The residents of the town plan to make a profit by taking advantage of this opportunity.

There were endless hawking sounds on the street, and all kinds of food and gadgets were very lively.

Two little girls walked into the town strangely, looked left and right, and talked a little from time to time.

"Xiao Ning! It's your apprenticeship banquet tonight. I'll take you to see what gifts you can give to your master."

Yun Qingxue pulled her new junior sister Yi Xiaoning into this lively town.

Yi Xiaoning couldn't let go of her enthusiasm for her senior sister, and hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior Sister! Master has a profound cultivation and is transcendent to the world. How can we win her favor when we choose ordinary things?"

Yun Qingxue knew that Yi Xiaoning was still a little unwilling to let go of her, so she didn't mind.

Anyway, she has no malice, so Yi Xiaoning will be clear sooner or later.

Hearing Yi Xiaoning's doubts, he explained patiently: "Master's cultivation is profound and transcends the world. There are not many treasures that can make her like her, and we can't take them out. We just want to express our intentions and choose the gifts."

"That's true!"

Yi Xiaoning felt that her senior sister was right and nodded seriously.

Seeing that she understood, Yun Qingxue didn't say anything more and pulled her into the town.

The two of them carefully scanned the street-selling stalls, looking for gifts that would satisfy Su Tinghe.

But after walking for a long time, let alone a gift that satisfies Su Tinghe.

Even the gifts that made both of them look bright are extremely rare.

"Senior Sister! All things are still ordinary things, and it's too difficult to find something that will satisfy us."

After spending time together, Yi Xiaoning was a little relieved.

Yun Qingxue nodded without comment. It took her three days to choose a gift.

She could have enough time to prepare, but she would have known that her talent was excellent.

But Yi Xiaoning is different. She didn't expect that she had good talent, so it was naturally impossible to prepare gifts in advance.

"Senior sister! If you don't prepare a gift, Master will not blame me!"

Yi Xiaoning knew that the two senior sisters above had prepared gifts for their apprenticeship, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Seeing this, Yun Qingxue hurriedly comforted her: "How could a person like Master..."

As she was talking, she suddenly felt a strange fluctuation around her.

It even activates the true energy in her body, and the martial arts are even more consciously operative.

What exactly is it?

Just fluctuations can make me feel so big.

I have a mid-stage foundation building cultivation, and it is impossible for ordinary items to let my skills operate on their own.

"Senior sister! What's wrong with you?"

Yi Xiaoning noticed that her senior sister looked wrong and hurriedly asked.

At this time, Yun Qingxue had already followed the mysterious fluctuations and found the source.

Just in a shop next to her, looking up, she saw the name of the store hanging at the door: Wanqiaoge!

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, the straight painting is like a sword, the curved brush is like a vine, the dots are like dangerous peaks falling from stones, and the strokes are like orchid leaves blowing through the wind.

Although Yun Qingxue doesn’t understand calligraphy very well, she can also see that the calligraphy level of the person who writes the three characters Wan Qiaoge is extremely high.

She looked down again and saw the man with a sword-eyed eyebrows in the store. She stood up and looked at a picture in her hand.

The man admired the scroll for a moment, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Qingxue saw the man turn the scroll back and hang it on the wall opposite the door.

Now, she also saw clearly what the man painted, and was stunned and shocked.

A huge ball of flame burned wildly.

The earth around was burned to the point of black scorching by flames.

A phoenix spreading its wings and heading upwards seemed to rush out of the flames, and its whole body was burning with flames.

Whether it is a flame or a phoenix, it is lifelike and beautiful.

This is a picture of "Rebirth in the Fire of Fire"!
Chapter completed!