C7 Kallikrein

At dawn, Ling Fei's shadow appeared outside Loong Yintang's door.

Loong Yintang's disciples had already woken up early and were absorbing the Sky Qi on the plaza outside the door. Ling Fei was annoyed by the orderly movement of all the disciples. Dragon Beast had never allowed them to train like this before. He had just found a ferocious beast and kicked them over.

Whether he died or not depended on his luck.

Only the immortal arts comprehended in actual combat were the most effective against enemies. This was also the reason why Ling Fei and Nie Yuntian were invincible against the outer sect disciples.

As for those inner disciples that were in closed-door training, Ling Fei wasn't willing to provoke them.

Above the Nine Spirits of the Ziyou Continent was a Star Cultivator, and Star Cultivators were also divided into nine stages. Elder Loong Yin and Elder Long Xiang were both Rank 5 Star Cultivators, and Dragon Beast was the first Star Cultivator in Qingyang Sect who had a high chance of reaching the Ascendant level.

Azure Sun's number one Warrior, level 9 Star Cultivator, Dragon Beast.

However, he had also told Nie Yuntian and Ling Fei that the Holy Road was still far away. He could not see that road, and perhaps the Beast Controlling Immortal Scripture could help him comprehend it.

All the inner disciples, without exception, were Star Cultivators.

Between spirit cultivators, there might be accidents of them jumping ranks to fight each other. However, in the realm of Star Cultivators, each rank was suppressed, and each rank was governed by a law.

Why was Long Xiang so afraid of Dragon Beast?

If Saint Mowen didn't care, Dragon Beast could easily turn him into a cripple at any time.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

Ling Fei, who was standing in front of the gate, was bent like a beak by Mo Lingyan's index finger.

"What are you doing in Loong Yintang so early? Do you want to peep like your senior apprentice-brother?"

Mo Lingyan, who had just finished absorbing the spiritual Qi, had a bad temper today. There were dark circles around her eyes. It seemed that she had not slept well last night.

"I came to see Master, didn't he stay in Loong Yintang last night?" Ling Fei was usually quite interested in Mo Lingyan. After taking a few blows, his forehead became red and swollen, so he didn't mind at all.

Mo Lingyan glared at him a few times before her eyes suddenly turned red. "Scram! You two are not human beings!" Senior brother and disciple still acted as though nothing had happened, and yet they were still in the mood to form a dao companion. Don't appear in front of me in the future, I feel disgusted whenever I see you. "

Ling Fei suddenly felt a bit depressed after being scolded so harshly. It seemed that the death of his Senior Brother had given this girl a lot of stimulation. The dark circles around her eyes must have been caused by her senior brother's death and his lack of sleep.

"Lingyan ah, so Master and Elder Loong Yin have already formed a dao companion last night. I can relax now." After Ling Fei said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

He felt very disappointed. Apparently, Mo Lingyan already had feelings for Yuntian in her current state. It was just that she did not realize it herself.

"Scram …" When Mo Lingyan shouted those two words, tears were already rolling in her eyes.

Hearing Mo Lingyan's choked voice, Ling Fei couldn't help but turn around. Mo Lingyan's heart tightened when she saw that she was close to losing control of her emotions. It seemed like she had no hope at all.

Then, he recalled his senior Yuntian's usual nagging towards Lingyan, which made him steeled his heart and say softly,

"Lingyan, don't cry. Senior Brother is not dead yet." He was heavily injured, and was at the peak of the mountain across from Ten-Thousand-Beasts Cliff. If you go now, you can still see him for the last time. "

Mo Lingyan could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes. She wiped them away and ran out like the wind, heading in the direction of Ten-Thousand-Beasts Cliff.

Ling Fei stared blankly at Mo Lingyan as she walked further and further away. He muttered, "Senior Brother, I can only help you to this point …"

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"Yuntian, Yuntian, where are you?" "Don't die …"

Nie Yuntian, who was dozing under the pine tree, was awakened by a burst of sad and bitter shouting. He stood up and rubbed his eyes. He only saw Mo Lingyan running around in the forest far away, looking around.

Didn't he know I was dead? Why did this girl come and cry like she was her husband?

Ling Fei must have sold himself. However, why was this girl's behavior so crazy …

Nie Yuntian thought for a moment, then leaned against the pine tree and shouted weakly, "Lingyan, Lingyan, I'm here …"

Hearing the voice, Mo Lingyan rushed over like a gust of wind. When she saw Nie Yuntian's red eyes and was about to jump into his arms, she suddenly stopped. His eyes were filled with doubt …

"Didn't they say that you are about to die? Why is there not a single injury and her face is flushed red? "

Nie Yuntian suddenly coughed violently, "Lingyan, you don't know, I was bitten by those Iron Lion and I don't have much time left."

"Bullshit, do you think I'm still the fool who was kissed by you three years ago and thinks that I can condense Spiritual Cores?" Mo Lingyan was so angry that her chest heaved.

Nie Yuntian continued to squint and thought back to two years ago, when Mo Lingyan had just entered the Qingyang Sect.

The girl with the pure eyes that made one's heart palpitate stood by the side of the stream like a fairy. She was holding a black wooden sword in her white hand. There was a pink peach stuck on the tip of the sword. In the peach forest, the little red mouth looked even more delicious than a peach.

As a senior brother who had already been in the sect for three days, Nie Yuntian didn't hesitate to tell her, "Junior sister, if you want to quickly condense your spiritual core, you need me to give you some immortal qi."

Mo Lingyan, who was completely unconscious, was pressed down by him onto the peach tree and kissed for a long time …

That was an unforgettable enjoyment.

Thinking of this, Nie Yuntian felt the corner of his mouth become wet. He raised his hand to wipe away his saliva in embarrassment and looked at Mo Lingyan's red lips with malicious intent.

"What are you thinking? Can you be more serious, you are always so naughty, one day you will die. I wish you'd die early and let me worry about you all night. " Mo Lingyan burst into tears and ran away.

Looking at Mo Lingyan's slim back, Nie Yuntian was a little confused, "Yesterday, this girl said that she will beat me to a pulp. This girl's performance today, could it be that her body has been possessed!? "

Nie Yuntian returned to the Liu Iron Hall along the small path with a lot of doubts. The huge main hall of the Liu Steel Hall was empty. It was obvious that Dragon Beast was in Loong Yintang's bridal chamber, and Ling Fei had died somewhere.

"Elder Dragon Beast, Yuntian has succeeded in raising his cultivation level, I have sent him the Spirit-evoluting Pill."

While Nie Yuntian was carrying a cup of tea and prepared to have a good rest, Saint Mowen's voice suddenly came from outside the door. Mo Wen smiled at him as he opened the door. Then, he sat down and poured himself a cup of fragrant tea.

"Here are the remaining sixty Spirit-evoluting Pill, eat four of them at the sixth stage, eat eight at the seventh stage and sixteen at the eighth stage. As for you, Ninth Order, when you take thirty-two pills, I will give you another Soul Consolidating Pill. " When he said this, his heart ached.

These sixty-three Spirit-evoluting Pill and one Spirit-Strengthening Pill were something he had exchanged for using the《 Azure Sun Star Art》 and the Mysterious Spirithail Sect's Sage Qing Xu … Coming. Otherwise, with Qingyang Sect's economic strength, even if he were to save up another five years of spirit stones, he might not be able to afford it.

What was even more depressing was that Qingyang Sect still owed a lot of external debt. Even fifty years might not be enough.

"Yuntian, you must try your best, can it be that you have the Qingyang Sect of one more saint?" Mo Wen then sighed deeply.