Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The gray gas had already dissipated in the air when the sound sounded. Yun Ci felt that this breath was a bit familiar for some reason, as if he had seen it somewhere.

This is also the first time she has seen the secret realm here.

This is the first time I have seen the secret realm look and sound like this after it is opened. Judging from the meaning of that sentence, it is clearly encouraging people to grab things.

Thinking about this, she also asked: "Will all secret realms be like this when they are opened?"

Zhong Changxu responded: "It didn't exist before, but I don't know when it will start. The secret realm will look different after it starts."

In the past, when the secret realm was opened, a lot of spiritual energy would be released, and even those around who did not have the strength to enter could absorb some spiritual energy.

But I don’t know since when, a burst of gas will randomly appear after the secret realm is opened.

Sometimes it can allow people to level up on the spot, but it can also wipe out all life within the range like this time.

But later everyone discovered that the more unknown the secret realm, the more resources there were.

Everyone did not take this scope seriously.

Yun Ci nodded.

Someone has already entered the secret realm at the bottom of the conversation room first, fearing that the opportunity will be snatched away.

The Xuantian Sect's disciples who came this time were all Jindan realm disciples. There were only about ten disciples and inner sects in total. Now they were gathered on the deck to distribute things.

Of course, except for Lu Lingyou, who is still a foundation builder, although the alchemy cultivator is very weak, he can somehow survive with the elixir.

Yun Ci just wanted Lu Lingyou to stay on the spirit boat, but Lu Lingyou said before him: "Senior sister, don't think I'm just a foundation builder. I have many treasures in me, and I'm about to get a golden elixir!" You can't just keep me here! Alone outside!

Lu Lingyou's words were true. As a member of an aristocratic family, she had many magical weapons. Even the faceless demons in the Nascent Soul realm in Zhouyicun could not do anything to her back then.

The world of cultivation does not need flowers that can only live in a greenhouse. What Lu Lingyou needs is opportunity if he wants to break through and advance.

Zhong Changxu also saw that Lu Lingyou was now at the foundation-building perfection, and laughed: "You little disciple is so lucky. Last time the sect competed, you were just refining Qi."

The foundation has been established in just half a month.

Several disciples of Songmingfeng also had golden elixirs. He couldn't help but sigh: "Do sword cultivators advance so quickly?" He just sighed, and then continued, "She still has a dragon scale you gave her. It's here and can withstand several fatal injuries, so there's no need to worry."

Dragon scales are a good thing. Dragons have thick skin and thick flesh thanks to their invulnerable scales.

Xi Xingyuan also remembered: "If the scales can be made into a magic weapon, they can be recycled as a turtle shell."

It's just that among the five major sects, there is no profession of weapon repair, and the only one who knows about it is probably Jipeng.

But everyone knows the ability of the weapon repairer. After all, his heavy sword was much easier to use after being modified by the weapon repairer during the sect competition.

Yun Ci stretched out his hand towards Lu Lingyou: "Are the dragon scales still on you?"

"Yes, yes." Lu Lingyou opened the mustard seed bag and rummaged through it for a long time, and finally took out the dragon scale and put it in Yun Ci's hand without asking Yun Ci what he wanted to do with it.

After getting it, Yun Ci thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and glanced at everyone.

Everyone was confused by Yun Ci's sight.

All the casual cultivators at your feet have already entered, and the disciples from the six major families have also begun to take action. If they don't set off, they will easily be hunted.

Time is tight.

The scales in his hand glowed with golden light, and Yun Ci was also thinking.

The dual cultivation of swords and spells is enough to attract people's attention, but the secret realm gives her a strange sense of crisis.

After weighing it up, Yun Ci finally said: "Please keep what you see next a secret."

While speaking, his hands were also moving, and a shielding array immediately blocked the sight of outsiders exploring Xuantian Sect.

The blue magic light enveloped the dragon scales and slowly rose into the air.

While others were still confused, Xi Xingyuan had already put away his fan and looked at Yun Ci.

Yun Ci looked serious at this time. There were many materials in her mustard bag that she had subconsciously collected during her training, some of which could be used as a protective shield.

At this time, the azure blue magic light formed a ball of ice fire, burning the dragon scales red. Countless materials were thrown in by Yun Ci, and the ice blue flame turned into snow white.

Finally Yun Ci took out a bundle of ant silk.

She got this from an ant nest one time. Snow-tangled ants are most famous for their ant silk, which is like a spider web and can be used for hunting. It is also very tough.

The delicate silk strands condensed by the snow-wrapped ants wrapped the dragon scales, and Yun Ci controlled the spiritual power to cut into leaf veins. The outer layer of the dragon scales was refined, and the liquid was wrapped in the ant silk.

An ant thread is as delicate as a hair, but Yun Ci only melted part of the dragon scale, but did not burn the ant thread, which shows Yun Ci's spiritual control.

We have reached this point and everyone understands. Zhong Changxu is already doubting life: "It is outrageous to practice both swords and talismans... Isn't Yun Ci only twenty-one years old?" He has grown twenty years in vain. What did you do?

Que Yi opened his mouth wide and poked Yan Qu, who was also surprised next to him: "You sword cultivators... are all so..." He thought for a long time and finally found an adjective, "Are you all so almighty?"

Not to mention that others were surprised, the disciples of Xuantian Sect also looked at this scene in surprise. Flowers kept popping up on Lu Lingyou's head and he stared at Yun Ci with bright eyes.

Yanqu brushed away the flowers that were almost growing on his face and wondered: "It's strange, we usually follow our senior sister, why do we only know kendo?"

Xi Xingyuan had already guessed it. He couldn't control Yun Ci's riots several times. It's not that hard to accept for someone who knows how to point weapons...

...what a ghost!

Heng Jing was also so surprised that he almost fell off his sword, but Wen Yinzhi raised his hand to help him: "She, she, she... are all swordsmen, how come she can do everything!"

Who is number one on the Nascent Soul List?

Yun Ci had already devoted himself wholeheartedly to refining the weapon, so naturally he didn't notice everyone's surprise.

The dragon scales are not big, and now the irregular shape has been melted into a circle. The veins connected by ant silk around it are covered with a thin layer, and the entire shape is like an icy blue flower.

However, Yun Ci continued, and her spiritual energy was consumed quickly. She formed a spirit gathering array, thought about it, took out a handful of silver Xiao bird's wings, and threw it in.

The white of the feathers has a touch of emerald blue. Once added, the ice flowers begin to change in color and shape.

The ice-blue flowers turned into snow-white in the fire, with a hint of emerald blue on the petal tips, and feather-like patterns gradually grew on the petals.

No one had ever seen the scene of cultivating weapons, and everyone opened their eyes. Naturally, they didn't know that no matter how powerful the weapon cultivator was, he couldn't refine the magic weapon and change its style anytime and anywhere like Yun Ci.

Yun Ci has already put the finishing touches on it.

The originally blooming petals gradually shrank back to the dragon scales in the center, turning into flower vines around the dragon scales, wrapping around two vines to form a slightly curved thin stick.

It finally turned into a hairpin. There were flower branches on the hairpin that covered the snow-white moon. There were also two icy bead strings hanging from the flower branches. Inside were Yun Ci's sword energy and talismans, which could be fired out when necessary.

Yun Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and the spirit gathering formation under her feet spread out. The hairpin fell into her hand, and she handed it to Lu Lingyou.

Lu Lingyou liked it very much and put it on his head on the spot. The flower on his head had long been cut off by Yan Qu. The ice collided with each other and made a crisp sound. Lu Lingyou was very happy: "Thank you, senior sister!"

Yun Ci removed the shielding formation and said to the numb people, "Let's go. If you don't leave, you will miss the secret realm."

Thousands of words finally converge into one sentence.

Heng Jing and Que Yi: "Senior Sister Yun...she's awesome."

"Shh." Yun Ci put a finger against his lips. His red lips were bare and there was a little sleepiness between his brows. "Remember to cooperate and score resources for me."

Who dares to disagree now?

Many people have been cleared around, and a few are hiding in the woods, just waiting to catch someone at the entrance later.

Several cases are also ready.

Yun Ci took the spirit boat and smiled at everyone: "Everyone, take care."

Wen Yinzhi nodded, and then rushed in first. Behind him, Heng Jing rushed to Yun Ci and cupped his hands, saying, "See you in the secret realm, Senior Sister Yun."

Zhong Changxu also came to his senses and nodded to Yunci.

Xi Xingyuan stood next to Yun Ci, looked at Ji Peng's figure, and unfolded his fan: "Master Yun Ci must come to us quickly after entering. After all, we are just some talisman cultivators who cannot be beaten."

Don't let the resources that were given go to waste. Yun Ci grabbed Lu Lingyou's collar and nodded: "It's easy to talk about it."

Then step into the entrance of the secret realm.

The water curtain swung open, and Yun Ci found himself standing by a pond.

A lotus-like plant is slowly unfolding in the center of the deep black water. Its white petals stretch out layer by layer, and its sweet fragrance spreads.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the originally calm water.

A huge head emerged from the water and looked at Yun Ci angrily. Countless wind blades and water jets hit Yun Ci's direction at the same time.