The soldiers looked at this woman who looked like a furious lion just now, but in the blink of an eye she became as quiet and well-behaved as a sheep. They all looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

"Brother, this girl is with us." An elegant man in white came over and spoke to the soldier with a faint smile. Behind him were two men in black.

"Yes, Master Qing Zichen!" the soldier immediately stood up straight and said, then saluted the woman again, with a respectful and apologetic look on his face, "Miss, I'm sorry! You can leave the city now."

The woman snorted, turned to Qing Zichen and said, "My name is Luo Yige."

"Luo Yi Pavilion? Luo... Luo Yi Pavilion?" Qing Zichen read her name. There was no reaction at first, but after reading it twice, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the woman in front of him warily, and

He calmly stopped the two people behind him from leaving the town.

The woman named Luo Yige narrowed her eyes and said: "I don't care if you are a young master from the Qingzi family. If you dare to tell her my identity, then you can't blame me." She glanced at Shangguan Ying.

The direction is extremely threatening.

Qing Zichen's pupils shrank almost inaudibly when she looked at Shangguan Ying, and then nodded lightly.

Shangguan Ying saw the expressions of the two people in her eyes and felt a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange. She walked over, looked at the woman who was a head taller than herself, and said calmly: "Let's go together?"

Luo Yige smiled slightly, without even looking at the others, and said with a smile: "Okay."

"Shangguanying, Ling Xiaohan." Shangguanying introduced himself and the paralyzed man, and then walked out of the city gate at the lead.

"Miss Luo, our trip is to go through the Nanyan Forest to the Imperial Capital. Would Miss Luo also want to come with us?" Although Qing Zichen was a little afraid of this woman, the elegance in his bones was still displayed in him.

Luo Yige rolled her eyes at him unceremoniously: "Why, I can't go with you?"

Before Qing Zichen could speak, he was interrupted by Shangguan Ying: "Brother Qing, take her with you." As he said that, he quickly glanced at Luo Yige.

She has a delicate and beautiful appearance, with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes under the curved willow eyebrows, with a cold light shining in her eyes, thin red lips, long black hair tied up by an ink-colored ribbon, and a black exquisite cloak.

The close-fitting dress of the same color perfectly outlined her figure with an extreme curve. At this moment, she could only think of four words: stunning.

Seeing Shangguan Ying looking at her, Luo Yige smiled lowly. This little guy is really interesting. She coughed lightly, walked a few steps to stand side by side with Shangguan Ying, and asked, "Are you an illusionist?"

Shangguan Ying shook her head, obviously she was honest.

Luo Yige pondered for a moment and said, "If you're not an illusionist...then, what about becoming a swordsman?"

I still shook my head. This time I really didn’t know.

"Well, that's it." Luo Yige thought deeply for a while and then asked, "Then do you know what illusion power is?"

Illusion power? Isn't it something similar to true energy? Shangguan Ying was about to nod when suddenly a sudden realization arose in his heart.

Since it is similar to true energy, can she use true energy to become an illusionist?

Yesterday, she was able to control the breath in her body very well to accompany her in battle. Even Ling Xiaohan praised her and said that she was a rare cultivation genius.

Thinking of this, she spent the whole day on the road meditating. It was not until the evening break that Ling Xiaohan acted as a nanny and set up her tent.

I want to try my own ideas.

Seeing Shangguan Ying's unusual behavior, Luo Yige and Qing Zichen looked at each other, guessing that she might have some ideas and were ready to put them into action, so they ignored her and just asked Ling Xiaohan to deliver some food to her.

In the tent.

The five senses are closed and consciousness sinks into the body.

Shangguan Ying opened her eyes in the chaos and clearly saw the swirling mist-like airflow in her Dantian. After two days of realization, it had more than doubled in size than before. This made her feel faintly

Hopefully, if she really uses her true energy to become an illusionist, she won't have to practice demon cultivation anymore. It's like killing two birds with one stone.

Just do it. She slowly raised her hand, and as soon as she thought about it, a puff of air appeared in her palm.

Seeing this bit of "Qi", Shangguan Ying was very happy. She calmed down, completely isolated herself from the outside world, and then began to absorb the energy of the surrounding world, hoping to become an illusionist.

After all, after seeing so many weapons and armors transformed by phantom beasts, as well as the dazzling phantom beast skills, it's impossible not to feel itchy... She is originally a fox, and she can be greedy occasionally.

It's normal.

And in this world, among the relatively powerful professions of illusionist, swordsman, weapon refiner, alchemist, puppet master, and beast tamer, only the illusionist is the most powerful. She is also the highest level nine-tailed silver of the fox clan.

The fox will automatically become its original form every fifteenth full moon. Why shouldn't she take advantage of this? Lower beasts surrender to higher beasts. This is an eternal thing no matter which world it is in.

Principle. Moreover, in Senville, the weak eat the strong, the strong are respected, and the pursuit of supreme power is the most fundamental and ancient rule in this world!

Shangguan Ying secretly made up his mind.

She must become a powerful magician! She must!

After a night of practice, Shangguan Ying slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Her long silver hair was scattered on her shoulders, softer and brighter than before. The moment she opened her eyes, a silver light seemed to flash through her black pupils, so sharp that people dared not look directly at her.

She stood up and stretched.

I haven't slept all night, but my energy is still so good.

Shangguan Ying ate something briefly, and when he heard the sound of the other three people packing their things, he also put away the tent.

After packing her bags, she held a dagger in her hand and walked ahead to clear the way. The dagger was given to her by Luo Yige. It was completely black and had no reflection at all. It was a third-level fantasy weapon with a simple and chilling feeling.
Chapter completed!