Chapter 60: Infiltrate into the enemy's belly (1)

I walked out of the room where I practiced my skills, and my confidence was unprecedented.

Murong Zhi was waiting for me in the corridor and handed over the new clothes she had changed to me.

Her dark circles were obvious, and I blurted out, "I stayed in there for seven days, have you waited for me for seven days?"

"No, I've been busy practicing these seven days, so I don't have time to care about you. This morning, I happened to be waiting for you here. Well, I also made a set of mourning clothes. If you die, I will collect your corpse."

I walked side by side with her, half-believing and half-doubting, "The good people have their own appearance. I said I can't die, how could I die? Haha. I am now the middle-level foundation building."

At the corner of the spiral ladder of the stone tower, she let out a little breath.

I sensed that Murong Zhi was faintly approaching the threshold of the upper level of internal strength.

When I reached the foundation building, I felt more sensitive to qi, from my eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body to my mind, it seemed like I had been washed.

Like a newly sharpened mirror.

"Can you take my hand off?"

"kindness?"

She hesitated.

"It's either taking advantage of you or experimenting."

I took her hand and our air was bordering on each other.

I was operating Xiao Wuxianggong, and her energy was amplified and analyzed in my spiritual sense, into five clear and abnormal strands, just like sunlight being analyzed by prisms into colorful light.

Once I tried it occasionally, the extremely complicated little Wuxianggong was no longer difficult in my eyes, who had already built the foundation, and the obscure content that was previously difficult to understand suddenly became clear.

Her yellow energy is extremely strong, red, blue, white and black energy is just like the four energys.

It surprised me so much. Murong Zhi is so beautiful, her primary spiritual root is actually the earth spiritual root... Although I know that the difference between the five spiritual roots and men and women... But in my original expectations, I was full of my heart that a delicate person like her had at least one particularly prominent water spiritual root.

I suddenly felt that I was a bit suspicious of peeping through the spirit roots in this way, so I said, "Your earth spirit root is the same as my golden spirit root. Hey, the other four spirit roots are not as good as me, they are all good people."

Unexpectedly, Murong Zhi looked shocked. She snatched me hard and pulled me into her room a few steps.

With a "open" sound, the door was closed tightly, leaving only the two of us.

"Don't you say something softly? Are you afraid that others won't hear it?"

She cursed with the sound of mosquito.

I remembered that I was a little proud and felt uneasy for a while.

"Only my father and adoptive father know about my spiritual roots. Wang Qinian can't see how you guessed it?"

"Well, because I have learned your little Wuxianggong and have reached the foundation-building realm, I naturally analyze your qi. And... And I am too familiar with you, your qi is the most familiar qi, and it is the easiest to analyze it."

"So that's it. Remember not to reveal your spiritual roots to others in the future."

I made the reason, she looked calm.

"Didn't it mean that cultivators cannot reveal their birth date and horoscopes and unique magical powers to others? Is spiritual roots important?"

In my shallow understanding of cultivators from the library records, the cultivators' birth date and eight characters cannot be easily granted to others, because potential enemies will carry out various witchcraft and curse on their birth date; unique magical powers cannot be leaked, and potential enemies will develop methods to crack these magical powers.

"Well, only the sect and the immortals know their spiritual roots in the selection of immortals. From the spiritual roots, it can be roughly inferred that the other party's magical power development pattern can only be practiced with specific spiritual roots to reach the peak; and some spiritual roots are scarce or mediocre, and some magical powers cannot be practiced."

Murong Zhi is really knowledgeable. I have never heard of the information she told about before. It is worthy of being a family of ancestors who became powerful Nascent Souls. Although the martial arts and magical powers have not been inherited, my experience in this area is indeed not comparable to that of a child born in a pirate gang.

"I'm ashamed to say that I can only take action on Earth Spirit Root."

She sighed.

"What kind of spells are best at learning from Earth Spirit Root?" I asked casually.

"Defense, endurance, anti-toxicity... and so on... I'm not very happy."

She definitely didn't tell the truth. Sure.

However, I feel a little regretful about why I didn’t bring the earth mantra I practiced into my mother’s belly in my previous life, so I can teach her this in this life.

I couldn't help but giggle when I imagined Murong Zhi was wrapped in yellow like a yellow egg shell.

She gave me a blank look.

"My golden spirit root is the best, the fire spirit root and the wood spirit root are the best, and the water spirit root and the earth spirit root are the middle-grade."

I didn't look at her, and said word by word to the stone wall. Now I don't mean to show off and don't want to put pressure on her.

"Very excellent. The three spells of Thunder, Fire and Wind are indeed related to your spiritual roots. But aren't you told you not to tell others about your spiritual roots casually? Isn't you afraid that I will harm you in the future?"

"Don't be afraid. Because you are the person I trust the most, I can tell you all my spiritual roots with confidence, just like giving you my back."

Murong Zhi was stunned for a moment. She whispered a few words close to my ears, "This is my real birth date, so don't tell anyone else."

Then she kissed me on the cheek.

Heartbeat bang.

Heartbeat bang.

Heartbeat bang.

I realized that my peak experience in the realm of thought is just like this.

It turns out that I thought that no matter how good a man or woman is, it is not as good as the peak experience of transforming into a Tiangou and swallowing the stars in the realm of Ignorance.

I was wrong.

In fact, my body does not have a very intense physiological reaction, and some parts do not have any swelling or other swelling.

I had no desire at all.

Her kiss was very light, like the ripples of the wind blowing across the pond.

"kindness."

When I came to my senses, she was already facing my back to my back, thinking about her own thoughts.

What I am thinking about is how to avoid the fatal hole that will make you feel like you have a kiss in the future.

"What happened in these seven days?"

I disconnected the topic awkwardly and turned to the main business.

A pessimistic surrender rhetoric recently spread in the town. A minor elder openly proposed at the rally to send annual monies to the Aung San tribe. Thousands of indignant townsmen besieged his village. The old people said that even in the Central Plains, Shunshui Town did not surrender to the more brutal and powerful Rakshasa barbarians. The mountain patrol team had to temporarily detain the townsmen who were leading the trouble, but fortunately there were no casualties.

However, no matter what public opinion is, the fleet that transported the annual monies in two months will still lead to the Golden Beach of North Island to surrender to the indigenous people, connected to the huge symbolic wooden cow. The port has been closely monitored by the patrol team, and there are no idle people to enter and exit to prevent excessive townspeople from causing emotional damage.

Their plays are also too realistic.

"We will also go to the Golden Beach of Beidao with the fleet in two months. There are hundreds of people in the peace talks, and the two of us lurk in the indigenous hinterland. The elders' plan is to kill the dust-eating insects on the eve of the Blood Festival, and possibly seize the cave, and then cause chaos in the Blood Festival and kill Aung San Baoyan. However, you still have a little trouble before."

Murong Zhi smiled, and I looked at her curiously.

"My cheap senior brother Yan Zhili was so angry that he was unhappy by you a few days ago. This time, three of the four powerful generals in the mission were there. He colluded with the other two upper foundation building classes and was ready to give you some color to see yesterday he promised me confidently that you would definitely leave a hand that could only send thunder curses."

"I promise you that I will never destroy him. I am very strong now, so strong that no foundation-building realm can beat me."

I can't wait to test my strength three targets.

"It's okay to be disabled. In the future, Baiyun Township will be ours. It's better to have a little power. You have to be my future sword."

She smiled coldly.

I think Murong Zhi's mind is starting to suck again now.
Chapter completed!