Chapter 222 We all slept on one bed

Chapter 222 We all slept in the same bed
In Murongji's understanding, there are also tangible fluids such as lymph. Meridians and collaterals also conform to the concept of one solid and one virtual.

However, judging from the black-hearted old man's final explanation, it seems that this path has not been feasible.

In order to continue on his journey, he thought of a way to condense the Bloodthirsty Pearl.

It is true that my cultivation has improved greatly, but unfortunately...

Suddenly, Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and he saw a line of words that were different from the handwriting in the whole room.

My friend, you have taken the wrong path.

Murong Ji swallowed his saliva, [Is this what Qingye Patriarch left behind? ! ! I wonder if the black-hearted old man has seen it. ]

"Xueqi, we need to stay here for a while."

Lu Xueqi did not reply. At some point, she flew to Murong Ji's side and stared at the words on the wall in fascination.

Obviously, she also guessed that it was left by Master Qingye.

Murong Ji walked behind her and hugged her quietly, "Do you feel that this blood refining method is not what you imagined?"

Lu Xueqi came back to her senses and nodded silently.

Then she slapped Murong Ji on the back of his hand. This guy's hands were not honest, and he kept rubbing her belly...

Murong Ji let go of Lu Xueqi and began to collect some fuel. He found some lamp oil, lit it, and then found a broken bed.

Several quilts were found in a woman's bedroom. The material of the quilts was the same as that of the futon.

Murong Ji's eyes lit up, there were enough materials to make a Taoist banner.

After thinking for a while, he took a quilt, washed it on the shore of the Merciless Sea, dried it with his internal energy, spread it on the bed, and let Lu Xueqi lie on it.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to organize his skills, integrating them into the Golden Elixir Method.

Lu Xueqi fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up again, she was still a little dazed looking at the bright secret room. The wounds on her body began to itch.

I twisted my body and suddenly my whole body tensed up.

Her mind went blank and she looked up blankly. She found herself nestled in Murong Ji's arms. In an instant, her cheeks turned red.

What followed was uncontrollable trembling all over the body, and a series of emotions such as fear, worry, shyness, grievance, etc. spread.

"Wake up, you slept for a long time."

Murong Ji's voice suddenly came, scaring Lu Xueqi. Then she saw Murong Ji turned over and got out of bed, stretching.

Lu Xueqi was stunned for a moment. He... was wearing clothes...

Murong Ji straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, opened the stone pot in the corner, and scooped out a bowl of broth.

Lu Xueqi checked her clothes and found that she was not wearing any underwear. No wonder she felt so... nothing... She breathed a sigh of relief. She thought...

Just as she was daydreaming, Murong Ji helped her up, put the stone bowl in her hands, and then served herself another bowl.

Lu Xueqi exhaled slowly, her heart was filled with emotions, and her hands were shaking with excitement.

After drinking a bowl of meat soup, he went to see Murong Ji eating voraciously.

Seeing her looking at me, I filled the cup without saying anything.

Lu Xueqi: “…”

After eating and drinking, Murong Ji squeezed onto the bed again.

Lu Xueqi hesitated to speak, and just as she was about to speak after thinking for a while, Murong Ji said directly, "Xueqi, you won't let me sleep on the floor, right?"

Lu Xueqi: “…”

……

After Lu Xueqi fell asleep, Murong Ji got out of bed, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to practice his martial arts slowly. The spiritual energy and evil energy in the air were clearly distinguished.

Murong Ji absorbed it into his body through exhalation and inhalation, and then circulated it through the meridians and collaterals, one after another, and merged it into the three elixirs of essence, energy and spirit.

Mixed into qi, it traveled through the Ren and Du meridians, gradually growing stronger. This kind of true qi was gray and spread into the limbs and bones, without any other feeling.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, [The technique should be done! ]

He walked his own path, which was different from Tai Chi Xuan Qing Taoism, but did not deviate from the scope of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Taoism.

He had no idea what the future would hold, but he was certain that he would be much stronger than others.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Lu Xueqi lying on the bed staring at him blankly. He raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to speak when Lu Xueqi asked, "Are you practicing the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao method?"

Murong Ji swallowed the words he was about to tease her and said with a smile: "Yes, do you want to learn?"

Lu Xueqi hesitated for a moment, but finally shook her head.

She heard from her master that ever since the death of Grandmaster Qingye, everyone from Tianchengzi's master to Uncle Daoxuan had suppressed the other six meridians.

Apart from anything else, the transmission of martial arts techniques was unknowingly cancelled, and the seven peaks of Qingyun Sect are now more like an alliance of seven sects.

But the problem is, the heads of each lineage all inherited their skills from Patriarch Qingye. So in terms of inheritance, who can be worse than who?
These things cannot be told to anyone, if they are told, something bad will happen.

Lu Xueqi looked at Murong Ji, feeling a little complicated.

Seeing that Lu Xueqi didn't say anything, Murong Ji asked, "Why did you learn the Divine Sword Controlling Lightning Art? Isn't the Tianya Sword more suitable for that Ice Art?" "Oh, by the way, the four great sword arts of Qingyun Sect are rumored to be left by the founder Qingye. They are the Seven Star Sword Style Art, the Ghost Slaying Art, and the last sword art is called."

Lu Xueqi was startled and asked, "What is the Seven-Star Sword Style Secret? The Secret to Slaying Ghosts and Gods? What is it?"

Murong Ji was startled, somewhat stunned, and looked up and asked, "You don't know?"

Lu Xueqi frowned, and at this moment she seemed to understand something, "Xiaozhu Peak, only the magic sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue."

Murong Ji also frowned, he didn't quite understand, the four sword techniques were difficult to practice, specializing in one was no problem. But is it really okay to master sword techniques that even younger disciples didn't understand?
At this time he also realized that something was wrong. The Lu Zu sword technique he used was indeed different from the Qingyun sword technique. Li Xun could see this.

Why did Master Tian Buyi and all the teachers of Qingyun Sect remain silent? It was impossible that they didn't see it. Murong Ji rubbed his forehead, unless...

With some guesses in mind, Murong Ji looked up at Lu Xueqi and asked, "Xueqi, I want to learn the secret of controlling lightning with the divine sword. Can you teach me?"

Lu Xueqi opened her mouth but didn't respond.

The refusal was obvious, and Murong Ji's face gradually darkened. [He was conservative and trying to cover up his falsehood.]

It is really unreasonable that the Qingyun Sect has not declined. Up to now, in the Changmen lineage, only Xiao Yi is worth mentioning.

If a sect is entirely supported by one person, once this person falls, the result is naturally self-evident. What's more, Xiao Yicai may not be able to support the backbone of Qingyun Sect.

Murong Ji suddenly laughed and said, "I was joking. How is your health?"

Murong Ji knew very well that the relationship between them was not yet at the level where they could share their skills. Even if they did, they would not share their skills due to their sectarian differences.

What’s funny is that even though they all belong to the same Qingyun Sect, there is actually sectarianism among them.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.

"When will we go back?"

Although Lu Xueqi didn't know how many days had passed, it was definitely not a short time, and the wounds on her body had begun to heal.

Murong Ji thought for a moment and said, "I still need to refine two more magic weapons. After I finish, we'll leave."

Lu Xueqi nodded.

For the next period of time, Murong Ji was always thinking about the Dao Banner.

There are differences between banners and pennants.

Banner is a general term and also a specific term.

It can be divided into two forms: banners and pennants. The difference is that the banner has a cover on the top and a pole. For example, Zhou Yixian's "The Immortal Pointing the Way" belongs to the category of banners.

But, if you call it a banner, that’s fine too.

The flag has no cover on top and is used for holding or hanging, but it does not have a pole.

However, no matter how they are distinguished, their functions are to "make an alliance with heaven and earth, reveal the truth and summon the spirits."

Murong Ji’s refining speed was very fast, after all, he had already deduced it so many times.

After thinking for a while, he left two words on the banner, "Juxian".

The upper, middle and lower parts of the word "Juxian" are the three elements of the magic weapon, which gather the essence, energy and spirit for one's own use.

He once obtained the Bei Ming Divine Art, which transformed the meridians that absorbed other people's true energy into weapon patterns. Now he just needs to transform the black-hearted old man's skills into weapon patterns.

Then he took out the Mountain and River Fan and studied the patterns on it carefully. This fan was of very good quality and had been well nurtured by someone. It was first-rate under the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.

Murong Ji took out a section of the pattern above, which was a pattern that could enlarge or reduce objects, but even so, its limitations were still very great.

[It is still not realistic to use this to refine a storage ring. ]

He rubbed his aching forehead and began to communicate with the diamond bracelet, "Can you give me a pattern for refining a storage ring?"

[Yes, but the material is hard to come by and there is no such material here now. ]

Murong Ji was stunned. Is the material not in the Undead Abyss or not in the Zhu Xian world?

[Dead Soul Abyss. Just a reminder to you, leave as quickly as possible, this place is not something you can handle right now.]

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat and he said no more. A pattern of a weapon emerged in his mind, but it was of no use now.

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind. It should not be a problem to imitate the patterns on the Mountain and River Fan and refine a storage bag, right?

With the materials gone, Murong Ji simply took apart the quilt.

It took a long time, and the quality of the patterns given by the Vajra Bracelet has always been very high. I refined two storage bags and tried them out. The effect is good, but the things they can hold are relatively small.

He stuffed one of them into Lu Xueqi's hand and interrupted her to say no: "Xueqi, let's go back."

Lu Xueqi opened her mouth and said, "Our relationship is not yet..."

"We've slept in the same bed, and you tell me we have nothing to do with each other? You scumbag! You have to be responsible for me."

Lu Xueqi: "???"

Her face flushed red, and she didn't know whether it was out of anger or shame. She gritted her teeth and said, "Shame on you!"

(End of this chapter)