Xi Qian's spiritual sense swept over and almost covered most of the Lingxu Sect.

Very good, the spiritual consciousness has broken through to the early stage of God Transformation.

Now, she is not afraid of being transformed from the gods!

Feeling the tremendous spiritual power in his body, Xi Qian took out the "Duyue" and began to practice swords at Mingxin Peak.

She was preparing to merge the spiritual power of Tianlei Zhu into the sword technique.

In this way, the power of "Slaying the Sky" will inevitably be more than double.

So far!

The inner sect of Lingxu Sect feels the shock from the formation ancestral peak every day, although the sound cannot be heard or seen.

But occasionally you can glimpse the purple and golden spiritual power soaring into the sky and the mushroom cloud formed by explosions.

Everyone went from being surprised at the beginning to being accustomed to it later.

Yuntian was startled at first, rushed over and was stopped by Shengqin, and only then did he realize that it was Xi Qian who was practicing swordsmanship.

At that time, Shengqin saw Yuntian's mouth twitching with his own eyes.

Silently stiffened his back and turned away.

In the blink of an eye, four months were spent in Xi Qian's ascetic practice.

Xi Qian sat on the top of the mountain in distress.

She tried to practice the second move of the "Covering the Sky and the Sun" for the first time - "Covering Kunlun".

"Oh... it seems that you must refine your body until the Nascent Soul is in shape." Xi Qian sighed, to see if you have any gains in this trip to the secret realm.

If she wants to become a baby, she must have eighth-level monsters tempered her body.

After calculating the time, four months have passed, Xi Qian patted her butt and got up.

She has already integrated her spiritual power well. Now her spiritual power is no longer purple, but purple-gold.

The power of "Zhantian" has indeed doubled.

but……

Thinking of Lan Yu and the others, Xi Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and she seemed to have broken her promise and originally promised them to go to find them more.

But when she started practicing, she forgot the time.

Thinking of this, he quickly sent a message to several people.

But there was no reply.

Xi Qian changed into a robe and went to the yard of several people to ask, and then she realized that they were all in seclusion.

“…”

"Huh?" Xi Qian was puzzled, why are there so few disciples in the sect? It shouldn't be!

"Ming...Minister Ming..." Xi Qian was thinking, when she suddenly heard someone calling her behind her.

"You call me?"

"Um...um..." The person behind her was a 17 or 18-year-old boy. When he met Xi Qian's deep eyes, his face turned red in an instant.

"Is there anything wrong?" Xi Qian tried to slow down her voice.

"Are you... going to... watching the competition?" Feng Yue said with a red face, but she was shouting in her heart, "Ahhh, Master Ming talked to him."

"Compet? What competition?" Xi Qian said in confusion.

"...It's the competition for the quota of the Xuanling Secret Realm." Feng Yue saw that she didn't know, surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Is this the case? The competition is in the martial arts field?" The Xuanling Secret Realm will be opened in only two months.

"Yes!" Feng Yue lowered her head and clenched her fists.

"Then why don't you participate?" Xi Qian was suspicious. Although this young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was already in the late stage of foundation building.

Very talented!

"I... Master won't let me go." Feng Yue lowered her head in disappointment. His master kept taking care of him very strictly.

But he is in the late stage of foundation building.

Xi Qian's brows moved slightly, and she was not allowed to participate in the competition? Could it be that she was afraid that he would be injured?

But when she thought that it was someone else's business, she ignored it.

"Thank you for telling me this news, goodbye." Xi Qian nodded to him.

Then he turned around and flew to the martial arts performance venue!

"Ming..." Feng Yue looked at her back in disappointment. He always regarded Master Ming as a role model on the road of cultivation.

But the master has never let him go for training, saying that he is still young.

As far as he knew, the uncle of the wise man went down the mountain at the age of fifteen.

He is almost nineteen this year.
Chapter completed!