This is not the female devil in the impression

Chapter 553
Under Ji Ningqiao's tangled expression of wanting to say but not daring to say, not daring to say but feeling that he missed a good opportunity, Liang Yi took the initiative to condense Qinglian's original yuan into a large group and handed it over to Ji Ningqiao for help. She studies various prescriptions.

Seeing Ji Ningqiao's bright eyes and uncontrollable excitement, both Liang Yi and Feng Yuyou smiled knowingly.

This Qinglian origin is nothing more than a little effort to Liangyi, but to Ji Ningqiao, it is a gift that allows her to find a path of her own.

After all, Liang Yi and Su Youyi may not feel much, but the source of power produced by innate fetishes equivalent to the ninth realm of Dzogchen is extremely precious. Ordinary monks may not see a kind of innate fetishes in their entire lives, let alone obtain them. The power of the innate fetish.

After Ji Ningqiao conceived various novel ideas for a while in excitement, she reluctantly put away Qinglian Yuanyuan.

"Let fellow daoists laugh..."

Ji Ningqiao, who gradually calmed down, regained her previous shy appearance, recalling her excited appearance just now, Ji Ningqiao's pretty face couldn't help but blush.

It's just that although she is still shy of strangers, after the episode just now, Ji Ningqiao has gotten a lot closer to Liang Yi.

"If Fellow Daoist Ji needs Qinglian Yuanyuan to study the single side, neither I nor my junior sister will refuse." Liang Yi made the promise with a smile.

Not only to repay Ji Ningqiao's kindness in helping her junior sister, but also to befriend the genius of Medicine Valley.

Whether it is in the game or now, the role of the nanny is unquestionable, let alone the top nanny in the medicine valley.

After making friends with Ji Ningqiao, if you need any special panacea or suffer from some special injuries, you don't need to look for others to treat them, just ask Ji Ningqiao for help.

Medicine Valley is based on medicine, and it was originally established for the purpose of curing diseases and saving people, hanging pots to help the world, alchemy is not the main practice.

It's just that in the process of practicing medicine, with the continuous deepening of the research on panacea and panacea, and wanting to help more people with various convenient and portable pills, Medicine Valley has developed into a form known to the world .

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ji, I have some rare elixir here, but they are all contaminated with the breath of the abyss, can you see if they can still be used?"

Liang Yi suddenly remembered the large amount of rare elixir he had obtained from the ring of the White Tiger Envoy before, and looked up at Ji Ningqiao.

"what?"

After Ji Ningqiao met Liang Yi's gaze, her body shrank subconsciously, but after hearing Liang Yi's large amount of elixir, she was completely attracted.

With a wave of Liang Yi's hand, countless auras scattered from the storage ring, turning into a torrent and surrounding the three of them.

"This····"

Feng Yuyou, who was illuminated by the spiritual light, widened his eyes, looking in amazement at all kinds of rare elixir swirling around like a storm.

"Wuyuquan satin grass, Qingyan jade butterfly flower, heavenly cicada and strange snake fruit..."

Ji Ningqiao's eyes were straightened, and she whispered hurriedly, reading out the rare medicines in the torrent one by one.

But she just gave up after reading it for a while, because there are too many, so much that she can't see it with her eyesight.
"Where did you get this!?"

Feng Yuyou was shocked, she knew the rarity of these things better than the other two.

You must know that many rare elixirs here are listed on the confidential information list of Xiaozhulou, and countless monks have asked for information at high prices.

And there are more elixir here, even Xiaozhulou doesn't know where.

Now that Liang Yi took out so much in front of her all at once, Feng Yuyou was really shocked.

"Kill the White Tiger Envoy, and you will get other spoils."

Liang Yi shrugged and told the truth directly.

"White Tiger Envoy? The White Tiger Envoy of the Devouring Cult!?"

After Feng Yuyou chanted it for a while, he widened his eyes and realized which White Tiger envoy Liang Yi was talking about, and directly pressed Liang Yi's shoulder and asked loudly.

"Or else? There are no other white tiger envoys."

Liang Yi was taken aback by Feng Yuyou's reaction, he didn't know why this person was so excited all of a sudden.

"That's the eighth level peak monk... No, it should be Dzogchen now? You killed a Dzogchen monk in the eighth level?"

On the contrary, Feng Yuyou was a little confused by Liang Yi's bland reaction.

"Eighth Realm Dzogchen!?"

Even Ji Ningqiao, who was cheerful and blissfully immersed in the torrent of countless elixir, was taken aback by Feng Yuyou's words, and turned her head to look at Liang Yi in disbelief, as if she was sizing up some monster.

She has only just touched the edge of the seventh realm, and the man in front of her is already able to kill the eighth realm Dzogchen monk.

Ji Ningqiao has also been called a genius since she was a child, and at her current age, she has reached the level of completion in the sixth realm, which is enough to crush [-]% of the geniuses in the world.

But compared with people like Liang Yi, Ji Ningqiao feels mediocre like a mortal.

Feng Yuyou kept looking Liang Yi up and down carefully, this news was really hard for her to accept.

Since the whole sect joined the battle, Xiaozhulou focused its intelligence gathering on those abyssal monks.

As for the Baihu envoy, who bears the power of the white tiger, he is an outstanding figure even among the monks in the eighth realm. Naturally, Xiaozhulou pays close attention to such a character.

The White Tiger Envoy has been extremely active on the battlefield since he joined the Soul Devouring Sect in the abyss. Because he followed the way of killing, he entered the country even faster and frighteningly. Almost every time he appeared on the battlefield, he was more active than before stronger.

Originally, Xuanji had already prepared measures to deal with the White Tiger Envoy and the corresponding monks, but he didn't expect that the White Tiger Envoy would disappear before they took action.

The last time the White Tiger Envoy made a move was more than half a year ago, and after that attack, the White Tiger Envoy's realm has even reached the peak of the eighth realm.

Since then, the White Tiger Envoy has not been seen on the battlefield.

Their Xiaozhulou guessed that the white tiger envoy probably went back to retreat to prepare to attack the ninth realm, and when he appeared on the battlefield next time, he would probably be a cultivator of the ninth realm.

Unexpectedly, the news about the White Tiger Envoy came from Liang Yi, and he also said that the White Tiger Envoy had fallen into his hands.

"really?"

Feng Yuyou's tone was a bit dry.Even though he asked like this, he already believed what Liang Yi said in his heart.

But just because I believed it, I felt even more absurd and unbelievable in my heart.

Since the fairy road was renewed, the seventh realm is no longer the end of cultivation, and after the eighth realm monks have emerged one after another, it is not without the fall of the eighth realm monks.

But most of these monks fell into the hands of monks of the same realm, and it was never said that a monk of the seventh realm could reversely kill a monk of the eighth realm.

Even on the unpredictable and turbulent battlefield, none of the eighth-level monks' fall was caused by the seventh-level monks, and none of them were injured by the seventh-level monks.

At present, the most brilliant record should be that of Jianchi's Ke Mengzhan, who used his cultivation level at the beginning of the seventh realm to draw with an abyss monk at the beginning of the eighth realm, and his fame shocked the world!
But the White Tiger Envoy is no better than a monk at the beginning of the eighth realm, but he is at the peak of the eighth realm or even Dzogchen!
Although there is no definite public opinion, everyone in the world knows that Zong Liangyi may be the most monstrous genius in history, bar none.

But what Liang Yi said now directly refreshed the upper limit of genius in Feng Yuyou's heart, the kind that went straight to the limit.

"Is this a genius? Is this a monstrosity? Why should I cultivate..."

Feng Yuyou was severely hit, and almost cried while holding Ji Ningqiao in her arms.

"I didn't kill..."

Liang Yi saw that Feng Yuyou seemed to have misunderstood a little seriously, so he hurriedly waved his hands and explained,

"Let me just say... Even if you are at the beginning of the seventh realm, you should not be able to let a monk of the eighth realm of Dzogchen fall with your cultivation base. Is it the senior Banished Immortal who made the move?"

What Feng Yuyou waited for was Liang Yi's words, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, that's right.

"No, the situation at that time was a bit special. In order to prevent the White Tiger Envoy from escaping, we specially set up a trap and led the White Tiger Envoy into a strange space, where there was no way to ask Master for help."

Liang Yi shook his head and said casually.

"you?"

Feng Yuyou keenly noticed the key words in Liang Yi's words.

"That's right, didn't fellow Daoist Ji ask how the injury in my junior sister's body came about?"

Liang Yi was a little puzzled, Ji Ningqiao treated her junior sister for half a month, didn't she hear her junior sister talk about it?
"No... all I have been concerned about is Sister Su's injury, and I don't care much about everything else..."

Ji Ningqiao shrank her neck and replied in a weak tone.

"Could it be you and Su Daoyou?"

Feng Yuyou is still a little unbelievable, even Liang Yi and Su Youyi, two peerless geniuses, shouldn't be able to do it, right?
"Of course not, besides my junior sister and me, there are also Yuebai, the young master of the Yaozu, and another fellow Taoist. The five of us worked together to kill the White Tiger Envoy when he was backlashed by the killing intent in his body. .”

Liang Yi shook his head indifferently, and briefly told the two people in front of him about the situation at that time.

"That's really... unimaginable..."

Feng Yuyou struggled for a long time, and she could only describe it as unimaginable, because she really couldn't imagine how strong a monk in the seventh realm could be to kill the invincible White Tiger Envoy on the battlefield.

However, this also solved Feng Yuyou's doubts. Originally, she wondered how Su Youyi could suffer such a serious injury with her strength.Now that he learned that he was fighting against an eighth-level cultivator, Feng Yuyou felt that the price was relatively low.

"On the front line of life and death, there is still some luck, otherwise I wouldn't let my junior sister suffer such a serious injury."

Liang Yi sighed, without the existence of the blood spirit, he would actually have died once.

"Then this little guy... is it the real white tiger?"

Feng Yuyou seemed to remember something, suddenly lowered his head and pointed to the quiet and obedient white tiger squatting at Liangyi's feet.

She had noticed that the white tiger next to Liangyi was a little mysterious before, but she couldn't see through the details, but now she had an idea in her mind.

Ji Ningqiao also looked curiously at the cute little beasts at Liangyi's feet. When she was a child, she was very afraid of strangers and dared not communicate with other people, so her master and grandpa asked her to keep some pets to relieve her boredom.

However, after she turned all kinds of flowers, plants, and rare animals into various alchemy materials after she died, her master and grandpa never asked her to keep new pets.

Now the cute and cute appearance of the white tiger makes the two girls Feng Yuyou and Ji Ningqiao feel moved, and they have the urge to squat down to tease the white tiger.

"Well, after killing the White Tiger Envoy, the authority he carried dissipated, and re-aligned with the rules of heaven and earth to give birth to a new innate divine beast, the White Tiger."

Liang Yi nodded, the characteristics of the white tiger are still very obvious, there is no need to hide this point.

"So, there seems to be news of Qinglong's recovery from Yaozu..."

After hearing what Liang Yi said, Feng Yuyou vaguely remembered the piece of information he had seen before.

At first, I thought it was a rumor spread by some monks who were catching the wind and admitting their mistakes, but it seems that it may really be true.

"Qinglong has also recovered?"

Liang Yi's expression changed, although there was an accident in his heart, he felt it was expected.

It was mentioned in his previous mission description that after killing the White Tiger Envoy and liberating the White Tiger's authority, some strange changes would occur. Presumably, the reason why the Qinglong appeared so quickly should be due to the strange changes.

"Well, I heard that the place where the green dragon was born in the [-]-mile mountain grew wildly within three days, and all the ordinary plants and trees evolved into spiritual materials, which emerged one after another. And the things that are originally spiritual things are even more powerful. The benefits, the potential is greatly enhanced!"

Feng Yuyou recalled the information he had seen before. Apart from the strange changes in the range of ten thousand miles, there was also a phantom of a dragon in the sky, and all the monsters within ten thousand miles had a short-term worship.

Feng Yuyou didn't think too much about it at that time, he only thought that there was a strange secret place where a big monster with dragon blood might take the opportunity to show his power, so he didn't really think about Qinglong.

Now it seems that Qinglong is in charge of the power of Dongfang Yimu, and it is normal to have such a vision at the moment of birth from the rules of heaven and earth, and it is well known that the blood of the real dragon has a natural suppression of monsters.

Liang Yi looked down at the white tiger at his feet, and didn't know what would happen if the two met.

The blood of the real dragon has not appeared for countless years. When the dragon clan headed by Qinglong and Zhulong in the first era came to an end, and the blood of the real dragon fell into the cold winter, only monsters with the blood of the dragon clan remained in the world.

But the natural alien beasts of the dragon race have not completely disappeared, but are just waiting for an opportunity to come.

Now when the Qinglong is reborn, the dragon clan that has fallen into the cold will naturally move towards revival again.

Before Liangyi could ask any more information about Qinglong, Baihu suddenly looked up at the Sword Intent Emperor Crown above the cave as if he had sensed something.

Liang Yi and the others were also stunned for a moment, feeling the "air" suddenly flowing around them.

"No, this is sword intent!"

Liangyi's eyes lit up, aware of the familiar sword intent contained in the invisible air.

The emperor's crown on the cave mansion gradually brightened, and the surging sword intent swayed from the emperor's crown to the surroundings, and the mist covering the entire floating island collapsed in front of the even larger sea of ​​sword intent!

A figure with a straight and slender figure, full of sword intent to cut through everything, slowly walked out of the cave gate that opened wide.

(End of this chapter)