Sword Conquers the World/C16 I am not cold
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C16 I am not cold

He burped loudly, touching his bulging belly and praising it.

Following behind her, Qing Qing used her soul skills and Profound Skill to make four or five dishes. Not to mention the taste, just the process of cooking was enough to stun anyone.

He had never thought that he could use all sorts of combat skills to cook. This also gave him a lot of inspiration.

With his stopping, Qing Qing finished his sixth dish, Red Braised Prawn. Finally, he stopped. The two hurriedly carried the dishes to the table.

At first, Jing Tian raised his chopsticks, unsure of which dish to eat first. He had always wondered if the things that he took out from the ring could even be eaten.

Qing Qing was extremely dissatisfied with his performance. She first gouged out a spoonful of the jelly quail and took a small bite, then smiled with satisfaction.

"Not bad, I haven't been able to cook so many dishes in a while. Fortunately, my craftsmanship is not wasted, and the taste is still as good as ever. "

Looking at her complacent look, Jing Tian wondered if this sister had a cooking compulsive disorder. Although the normally gentle and elegant her would occasionally be a little mischievous, her overall appearance was still very reserved and dignified.

However, when they were cooking just now, the sky was filled with flying soul skills, and the shadow of the blade could be seen as flesh and blood flew everywhere. This caused the people standing at the entrance to be greatly shocked.

"Never mind, I ate all those scary pills last night. Even if these dishes are not cooked, or if you put too much salt in it, it won't kill you. " As he thought of this, he picked up a pair of hoof, dipped it in the seasoning in the bowl, and threw it into his mouth.

Jing Tian wasn't a gourmet. He couldn't say the words to describe the delicacies. He only felt that the dish was too tasty. Every pore on his body seemed to have relaxed and his appetite was greatly satisfied.

As such, the wind swept away the clouds, and the wolves and tigers descended the mountain.

When they had finished eating and drinking, the two of them sat down in the pavilion in the yard. The morning sun was not dazzling. In such a late autumn, to be able to relax after a meal was truly a happy thing.

"Elder sister, I didn't expect that you could combine cultivation and cooking so perfectly." Jing Tian's heart was filled with warmth and satisfaction as he looked at the beautiful woman before him.

He was lucky to have such a sister who knew how to cook. But when he thought about how long he and his sister had been together, he suddenly felt sad again.

"Actually, cultivation does not necessarily have to become a Soul Master or a Profound Practitioner. When a person is alive and lives in this world, that person is a cultivator. " Qing Qing said something very philosophical.

Jing Tian closed his eyes and felt the autumn wind blowing. He also felt the deep words of Zen. His heart seemed to be moved.

"That's what my father said to me, and I think it's very good, so I'll give it to you, too. I think those words will be of some help to your cultivation. " Qing Qing smiled at her, and said sincerely and sincerely.

Jing Tian smiled gratefully. "Thank you elder sister, I will remember this."

"That's good. "Here, take this." Qing Qing extended his hand out and handed something over.

It was a ring. There were no inlaid gems on it, making it look very simple and unadorned. There was a pattern engraved on the ring. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a feather.

"This ring is very pretty, is it for me?" Heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

Qing Qing nodded his head: "Mn, bring him along. Let's see if it fits."

"Alright, thank you elder sister." He put the ring on his left index finger and looked at the sun. The size was suitable, as if it was custom-made for him.

Qing Qing was also happily wearing it. "Not bad, you look very good wearing it. Do you know what's the use of this ring? "

Upon hearing her question, Jing Tian recalled the equipment they talked about yesterday. "Could it be that this ring is a bonus equipment or a storage ring?"

"I'm really not too sure about that. You need to find out for yourself."

"Should I go find out?" Jing Tian didn't quite understand, but he wanted to give it a try. "Elder sister, please tell me."

Qing Qing smiled and nodded: "Of course I need to tell you. Otherwise, with your cultivation knowledge, I'm afraid it would take you a long time to find out."

Jing Tian giggled in embarrassment.

"Listen to me. No matter what kind of equipment it is, it requires a drop of blood for the match to be made." Qing Qing slowly said, "First, drip a drop of your blood on it."

"Yes." Jing Tian nodded his head. Without any hesitation, he put his right index finger into his mouth and bit through it with his teeth.

Blood dripped from his finger, and he put his index finger to the top of the ring. A drop of blood fell onto the ring, emitting a white light. It was as if the ring had a life of its own, sucking the blood in one gulp.

The spiritual sea churned violently, as if it was connected to the outside world.

"How is it? Feeling it?" Qing Qing asked in concern.

Jing Tian nodded.

"Try to pour the Profound Qi into the ring, just like into an invisible cloak." she continued.

"Alright."

The last time Jing Tian injected the Profound Qi into Qing Qing's storage ring, so he had experience in this area.

Different from last time, this time the Profound Qi easily entered. It was shocking to feel that the inner space of the ring was extremely large, as if there were many rooms inside.

He told this feeling to Qing Qing.

"My guess is not wrong, this is indeed a infinitesimal space." She was very happy for Jing Tian.

One had to know that this storage ring was given to Jing Tian by the Great Desolate Demonic King. The Great Desolate Demonic King was an existence like the Emperor Blood Jade. What he left behind, even if it was what he disliked the most, could still be priceless treasures.

"Jing Tian, you and I have met before. You have mastered the way to enter the spiritual sea. Right now, you should also use the same method to enter the infinitesimal space, pay attention to sensing the connection between them. Your current Profound Qi level is higher than the strength of soul, so you need to use the Profound Qi to infiltrate into the ring. " Right now, she was even more excited than Jing Tian. She really wanted to know what kind of treasure Demonic King left for Jing Tian.

Following Qing Qing's instructions, Jing Tian tried to focus his mind, and then the Profound Qi was suddenly injected into the ring.

Jing Tian found himself in a huge cylindrical building. He stood in the middle of the building, surrounded by a ring of walls. They all knew that they had entered the so called infinitesimal space.

He walked over to the wall and touched it. The wall was very hard, and it reflected a metallic luster. He walked around the wall. The circumference was about 1500 meters. At the same time, he also noticed. Every hundred meters, a metre square wall would appear on the wall, a color wall that did not match the black of the wall itself.

Counting them, there were a total of fourteen such walls. The two adjacent walls were the same color, a total of seven colors.

These seven colors were: scarlet, orange, gold, jade green, navy, sky blue and vine purple.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have seen its color somewhere before." Seeing the arrangement of the colors, his heart was shocked. It was as if he had discovered some secret, but he couldn't recall it in a short period of time.

"Sister might be able to help me." His consciousness left the infinitesimal space for the moment.

One flower, one world, one wood, one Bodhi. It was as if he had stayed in this Mustard Seed World for a long time, but in Qing Qing's eyes, he had only been stunned for a moment.

"How is it?" Seeing Jing Tian's thoughtful expression, she asked with concern.

"Sis, can you tell me how many steps are divided between a Symbol Master and Divine Symbol Master?" Jing Tian asked anxiously.

"There are seven levels in total." Qing Qing responded quickly because she could tell that Jing Tian seemed to have encountered a problem, but he might already have an idea. At this point in time, he definitely could not let his thoughts be disturbed.

"Really." The clues seemed to become more and more clear, "As your rank rises, will the color of your strength of soul change? If so, what color are they? "

"Mm, it's like this." Qing Qing quickly replied: "According to the rank, they are divided into seven different colors. The order from the first to the seventh step is: Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Green, Blue, and Purple. "

"Hahahaha." Jing Tian looked up and laughed. "Sure enough."

Concentrating his mind, he once again entered the infinitesimal space.

Jing Tian first walked towards the purple wall. He pressed his palm against the wall, and the Profound Qi started pouring in. The wall was as cold as ever, without any changes.

Undaunted, he walked over to the red wall. The red wall in front of them had a picture of a sun printed on it, which made them realize something.

He pressed down on the wall and started injecting the blood with the strength of soul. No response.

The confident smile on Jing Tian's face didn't disappear. On the contrary, it became more and more apparent. He kept the strength of soul and transferred it into the Profound Qi. As the Profound Qi entered, what he expected happened.

The red wall let out a loud rumbling sound as rocks and stones flew into the air. The shockwave caused the red wall to be forced back by five steps.

He stood still, his eyes unmoving as he watched the smoke and dust filling the air in front of him. After the dust settled, the red wall disappeared and a large hole appeared in front of him. Moreover, there was something within the cave that was emitting a crimson light.

He quickly walked over and entered the hole in the wall. From there, he took out a package that was emitting red light.

He opened the package to find a book inside. On the simple cover, there were seven large golden words: Profound Skill of the first rank.

"I finally have a second skill. I wonder what the difference is between a hollow fist and a burning gold finger. I must give it a try later. "

He casually placed the book on the ground. As he was currently in a projection state, it was impossible for him to bring the book back to the real world with him. He could use his physical body to take it out when he left later.

After the successful experience, Jing Tian walked towards the second wall more calmly.

A crescent moon was printed on the second red wall. This pattern was exactly the same as the one on the head of the spiritual sea. He knew that he would need to use a strength of soul to open this wall.

Just as expected, he used the strength of soul to smash the wall.

In the hole in the wall, he did not find the soul skill Secret Scriptures that he imagined, he only found a set of clothes.

It was a black cotton robe. The clothes were rustic and had no decorations or patterns. It was hard to tell how expensive they were. In the middle of his clothes was a slip of paper, which read: "Mental defense gear I am not cold."

"Ugh ?" His shocking forehead was covered in black lines: "What kind of name is that? I'm not cold, it's really weird."

He put on the jacket. It fit him perfectly. However, these clothes were made very poorly. The way they were worn gave people a sloppy feeling, as if they didn't have any temperament at all.

"Strange people, ugly people tend to have unique skills. Since this cotton-padded jacket is a mental protective gear, I will tolerate it if it gets a little uglier. " Jing Tian comforted himself.

What else could he do? With these unlucky clothes, what choice did he have? If there was one, it would only be worn or not.

Jing Tian could only hope that the remaining twelve holes in the wall wouldn't have such a strange object appearing again.

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