Deep in the palace, guarding the strict cultivation secret room, the stone door opened quietly, and a young man stepped out, his figure was tall and handsome, and his black robe made a little more outstanding. e novel ww w 1xiaos

This man is naturally Qin Yu.

There is no sun and moon in practice, and cold and heat are in a blink of an eye. This is the seventh year he has entered the Immortal Sect. The practice of Hunyuan Yiqi Jue can only be said to be unexpectedly successful!

Although I don’t know how his level of cultivation is in the history of the Immortal Sect, Qin Yu knew that his performance should be good through the Aunt Zi Yue, who sent the auxiliary treasures needed for cultivation, who had some subtle expressions on his face.

Today, when you come out of the Pass, the seventh level of the Hunyuan Yiqi Art has been completed. The phantom of the green sun in the sea of ​​Dantian is extremely solid. The five Yuanying bathed in it can absorb green light and automatically practice, and the level of cultivation is quite slow.

After seven years, Qin Yu has now reached the sixth level of the soul. Although he has a deep foundation and a period of high growth after breaking through the soul, he can reach Qin Yu at most. The remaining two layers are the gains of Qin Yu's seven years of practice.

It is necessary to know that the first to second floors, second to third floors, although the combat power increases the same, the difficulty can increase rapidly. Just like building a high-rise building, the lower floor is simple and fast, the higher the difficulty the higher the level, and if you are not careful, it may cause unstable foundations and leave huge hidden dangers.

The metaphor may not be appropriate, but that's probably what it means.

It took seven years to break through the two realms of the soul and the fifth and sixth levels of the soul. This degree is extremely rare among first-class sects.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Qin Yu looked up at another closed secret room not far away from the other side, where Ning Ling was now practicing.

In the first two years, Ning Ling was very worried about him and always couldn't concentrate on practicing. But later he found out that others had been practicing the Hunyuan Yiqi Technique, which was extremely difficult and dangerous, unexpectedly obedient in Qin Yu's hands, and his practice gradually returned to the right track.

Qin Yu finally realized that the Immortal Sect attached great importance to it, and was even regarded as the power of the divine bloodline that would take over the Daotong of the Nine Heavens Mirror Moon Palace. After the first two years, Ning Ling devoted himself to practicing for only five years, but in just five years, her cultivation level had broken through the five realms and had reached the eighth level of the soul.

There is a small realm a year. There is almost no sign of slowing down. Although the Jiutian Mirror Moon Palace provides her with complete cultivation materials, this level of cultivation is still unimaginable!

Every time Elder Ziyue comes, he is cold to Qin Yu, but when he sees Ning Ling, his mouth can't close.

Thinking that he was still complacent about his cultivation level just now, he was simply a scumbag compared to Ning Ling! Fortunately, there is also the Hunyuan Yi Qi Art, and the fusion can be completed when the ninth level is perfect. By then, his strength will inevitably surge, otherwise he will be under great pressure to face Ning Ling.

A trace of helplessness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Qin Yu turned around and was about to leave. Generally, after he left the seclusion, Ning Ling would suspend his practice for a few days.

But today, it is obviously a normal situation.

Hearing the movement behind him, Qin Yu's face was happy and he hurriedly turned around.

Close the stone door and opened it. Ning Ling stepped out. Her expression was calm and plain. As her cultivation level improved, she became more beautiful. Every move had an indescribable charm. Just a glance, people could be addicted to it. Seeing Qin Yu, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly bent and she showed a smile. At this moment, it seemed that flowers were in full bloom, and any words were extremely pale.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment. After several breaths, he was woken up by Ning Ling's angry voice and smiled dryly. This was embarrassing. Almost every time he came out of seclusion, he had to be "restrained" when he saw Ning Ling. He was obviously prepared just now, but why did it still not work?

I smiled bitterly in my heart, and I could only blame this. Ning Ling's charm is getting bigger and bigger. So, my devil is one foot taller. I can't catch up with my mood!

Just as he was "shocked" by Ning Ling's charm, he looked carefully for a few times, and Qin Yu's body was shocked again, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, "The soul is perfect!"

Ning Ling's aura faintly blends with the surrounding heaven and earth, as if one is one with heaven and earth, which is a sign of perfect understanding of the rules of heaven and earth. Going further, you can walk out of your own path in the rules, control the power of the rules, and then enter the realm of the sea!

"Others practice more and more slowly, but why is it the opposite of you? In the past, it was still one step a year, but this time I've been in seclusion for less than a year. Ning Ling, you even jumped two levels and let others live!"

Ning Ling's calmness was always easily exposed in front of Qin Yu, and she couldn't help but give him a blank look, "Speak well, why do I see that you are getting different now than before?" That's true, but the smile between her eyebrows and eyes showed her good mood.

Qin Yu smiled bitterly, "What I said is true."

Ning Ling smiled, "In seven years, the seventh level of Hunyuan Yiqi Art was refined. Although the teacher didn't tell me, your level should be very powerful."

"That's it! I'm destined to be the man of the palace lord, how can I embarrass you?" Qin Yu laughed and said unparalleled in the world.

Ning Ling's face turned slightly red, and she immediately returned to calm. She turned around and went to the outsider, "Let's go, I haven't eaten the dishes you cooked for a long time, go now."

Later, Qin Yu knew that his thoughts had been seen through by Ning Ling, and said with a wry smile: "Why are I always the one who cooks?"

“I can do it.”

"Don't let my sister, just leave it to me!"

Because of the practice of martial arts, Ning Ling became more indifferent to the higher the realm. Now, in addition to facing Qin Yu, he also showed his emotions, and even towards Zi Yue was very dull. Qin Yu was worried about this state, so he found a way to tease him whenever he had the chance. He thought he was careful, but he still didn't hide it from Ning Ling's eyes.

An hour later, under the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, all the maids were waved away, and Qin Yu sat down with a big golden sword, "Come on, give it to the uncle!"

Ning Ling hummed, but still filled him with it. The two of them touched their cups lightly and looked up and drank it all.

The breeze was gentle, and the coolness was filled with fresh grass and trees. He tasted fine wine and ate a few side dishes. From time to time, he looked up and looked at Ning Ling, who could turn into a fairy and fly away at any time. Qin Yu felt that his life had never been so perfect. If possible, he would rather not be broken in such a day.

It is best to last until the end of time.

Ning Ling put down the cup helplessly, "Qin Yu, have you seen enough? It's been several years since you've become less and less decent."

"How can you see enough? Even if it is thousands of years or ten thousand years, it is not enough." Qin Yu said with a smile.

Ning Ling was silent for a moment and said softly: "I hope to be with you all the time, but who will know about the future?"

Qin Yu turned around and looked into the distance, "I have always believed that man will conquer nature. As long as you and I work hard, nothing can separate us. I have already practiced the seventh level of the Hunyuan Yiqi Art, and I can be perfected at the nine levels for up to three years. When I transform the immortal true demon body into the ancient chaos body, you ask Elder Ziyue to take me into the personal guard around you, and I will follow you wherever you go, and I can't even shake it."

Ning Ling seemed to think that he could not get rid of Qin Yu's state, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely light but also extremely beautiful.

Qin Yu licked the corner of his mouth, and Ning Ling's face changed slightly, but before she could escape, Qin Yu waved his sleeves, and a ray of breeze in the mountains was summoned, turning into a wind wall to cover the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

After a while, the wind wall dissipated, Qin Yu was still in his original position, and his smile was full of pride. Opposite, there was still a bit of blush on Ning Ling's pretty face that had not dissipated. He subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth and said hatefully: "You are becoming more and more arrogant, and you dare to reach in."

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, "I did not violate the reminder of Elder Ziyue. Chunyang's body is still there."

"You" Ning Ling was so shy that she stood up and took a step forward, and her figure passed with the wind.

Qin Yu laughed and watched her go away. It was not the first time he watched her go away. This girl is still so shy. What should you do after getting married?

After a long time, his smile disappeared. Qin Yu looked down at the scenery below the mountain, but his eyes flashed slightly.

Since entering the Immortal Sect, no one has expressed disrespect to him. Although the Ziyue Elder's attitude is poor, he has never shortage of various auxiliary treasures, and even the quality used is the best.

Everything shows that the Immortal Sect has no malice towards him, but for some reason, there is always a trace of uneasiness deep in Qin Yu's heart.

After spitting out a mouthful, Qin Yu whispered softly, "I hope I'm overthinking."

On the fourth day, Elder Ziyue sent him the treasures needed for the eighth level of Hunyuan Yiqi Art. Seeing that Qin Yu had indeed cultivated into the seventh level, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes. After throwing the treasures, she rarely did not pull Ning Ling to speak, turned around and left directly, as if she was in a bad mood.

Ning Ling checked all the treasures as usual, and after confirming that there was no problem, he returned them to Qin Yu, and asked him, "When will you continue to practice?"

"I have been practicing for the past seven years. I am a little tired and am going to take a few more days off. Where are you?"

"I'll wait for you."

Qin Yu smiled and invited, "On the mountain, you can see the most beautiful scenery in the small pavilion. Let's go there again today."

Ning Ling's face turned slightly red, "Don't go!" He turned around and went to the outsider.

Qin Yu caught up with him, "If you don't go, don't go, where did you say you're going?"

Zi Yue returned to the palace with a solemn look. Shortly after she sat down, a gentle voice from a man sounded from the hall, "Why, can't bear to leave?"

"Hmph!" Zi Yue's face turned cold, "Breaking into this palace directly, Han Chengping, you are becoming more and more presumptuous!"

A man's phantom walked out of the corner and smiled faintly when he heard this, "It's always good to be careful about your appointment. If you don't like it, I'll pay attention next time."

Zi Yue's face slowed down, paused for a few breaths, and said, "In seven years, it has been refined into the seventh level of the Hunyuan Yiqi Art. Qin Yu's qualifications are indeed far beyond my expectations. If things are not irreversible, I really have the idea of ​​doing something fake."

Han Chengping smiled, "It's good that the elder understands." He sighed slowly, "Seven years of refining the seventh level, it's a natural talent. Unfortunately, the ninth level of the Hunyuan Yiqi Art is missing, and he has only one way to die until his cultivation is finally done. Moreover, even if he wants to turn back, it's too late."

Zi Yue's eyes were cold, "I don't need your reminder, what's going on now for what you have prepared?"

Han Chengping bowed, "It's ready and there will be no trouble. Don't worry, the elder."

"Hmph! I remind you that if this matter is leaked at all, I will never forgive you!" Zi Yue shouted softly.

The man's phantom was silent for a few breaths and said slowly: "I understand."
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