Chapter 257 Inner Demon?
"According to Ji Chou'er's record, even becoming a member of Hades is not a matter of peace of mind. Within Hades, competition is equally cruel."
Rong Qing thought carefully.
"This is also the reason why Ji Chou'er dare not go to the Xuanfeng Realm. In this world, she can still make a difference. But in the Xuanfeng Realm, where gods are everywhere, she can't stand out as a deity without any understanding. , it would be nice not to be bullied.”
"Moreover, with the Flowing Light Sword Sect here, Ji Chou'er only dares to secretly cultivate his subordinates in this world."
Rong Qing wanted to understand Ji Chou'er's situation, tsked softly, and shook her head.
Rong Qing and Ji Chou'er were in different situations, so of course they made completely different decisions. When Ji Chou'er obtained the mask, she had just entered cultivation. And Rong Qing has now transformed into a god.
Therefore, "I must go to the underworld in the Xuanfeng Realm."
Even though the consciousness can go to Hades through the mask, it is not the real Hades. Rong Qing believes that it is just a place for monks from the underworld to communicate. It's just a place where monks from the Hades lineage in different places gather together.
If you really want to gain some chance and fortune, you should gain access to the spiritual world. Not to mention anything else, the spiritual energy supply alone is far beyond the mother realm.
In addition... Rong Qing took out a black jade slip from the small pile of jade slips on the right.
"Ji's dynasty has a good idea of how to purify the blood of future generations. I'm afraid Ji Chou'er's ability to enter cultivation depends on this technique."
"This technique is a bit sinister. I don't know how Ji Chou'er tricked that Emperor Ji."
Rubbing the black jade slip with her fingers, Rong Qing seemed to see how the beautiful woman absorbed the spiritual roots and meridians of the flesh and blood in her abdomen, turned them into her own nourishment, and was reborn in the black flames.
The blood connection between mother and child makes this incredible possible.
"However, this technique is of little help."
"Ji Chou'er is right." Rong Qing smiled bitterly. "She can practice because she has spiritual roots."
For people without spiritual roots, even if they use this method, it will be useless. Just like watering and fertilizing a seed buried in a pot, it will grow and bloom. If there are no seeds in the flowerpot, no matter how much watering or fertilizing is done, it will be useless.
Rong Qing put away all these jade slips. These trophies will almost have to be sold, exchanged, and converted into her basic resources in the Xuanfeng world in the coming time.
After all, in the Xuanfeng world, there is no Flowing Light Sword Sect that can protect her.
…
Rong Qing closed her eyes and focused on lifting the ban. Time passed ten days later, and she slowly opened her eyes.
The long bow hanging in the center of the quiet room is no longer completely black, but shows another color at the bow grip.
It's a white that makes people feel comfortable.
I'm afraid this is the original color of this bow.
The long bow slowly fell down and fell into Rong Qing's outstretched hand.
Hold the bow grip with five fingers. After more than two months of non-stop efforts to lift the ban, a hole in the originally tight ban protection was broken, and Rong Qing's consciousness was finally able to penetrate into the bow body.
A wisp of slender consciousness blended into it. Although it is thin, it can accommodate Qing's current strength of consciousness, but it is not something that can be destroyed at will.
The perception returned by the spiritual consciousness is that the world inside the bow is extremely deep. There was no sound and no light.
The consciousness moves forward cautiously...
Until there was a whisper from the front.
"You're not from the Yuan clan?" The mellow and gentle voice asked, "Can you tell me where you got this demon-breaking bow?"
The extended consciousness paused. Rong Qing asked back: "Are you this Gong Yuanling?"
"Exactly." The voice contained a smile, "I have been sleeping in this bow for too long, and I can only feel the outside world when it is used. I remember that the last time the Demon-Breaking Bow was used was a boy from the Yuan family, but he was a Jindan cultivator. Just for that.”
"Since the girl did not come in through the ban, this at least means that the girl is not a member of the Yuan clan. You must know that the Yuan clan has owned this bow for a long time, and suddenly the owner changed. I am curious, so I asked this question."
"I am indeed not a member of the Yuan clan. I got this bow from the Yuan clan. The previous relationship is not important. What is important is that this bow is now mine." Rong Qing said slowly: "I haven't asked you for advice yet. Name taboo?”
"My name is... No. 1 in the world!"
Rong Qing was silent for a while, not because she was shocked by Yuan Ling's name. She already knew this name from Wangchuan and Batian.
Rather, this name was so advantageous that it was difficult to call Rong Qing.
The first senior? Seniors in the world?
Or just call him No. 1 in the world?
Rong Qing finally said: "Senior's name is really extraordinary."
"Senior must be well aware of my purpose of coming. Since this bow is in my hand, there is no way I can abandon it and let the pearl fall into dust. I came back just to recognize the best bow in the world."
"I wonder if senior has any rules?"
"Haha." Yuan Ling laughed, "The little girl understands it very well."
"After all, he is the best bow in the world. It would be strange if he didn't have any requirements for his master." Rong Qing smiled.
Treasures that can give birth to Yuanling are of extremely high grade. Even if it falls into the hands of various masters, the requirements for the master's strength are still not low. At least one that can exert the basic power of the treasure.
Next, if she wanted to forcefully admit her master, Rong Qing was not sure whether she could succeed. The best strategy is to reach an agreement with the best bow Yuanling in the world.
"There is indeed one request." The mellow and gentle voice said: "Follow me first."
Rong Qing's consciousness followed the other party closely.
Going further, I found a subtle light. As the distance shortened, the light became more obvious.
Rong Qing was gradually able to see clearly that the place emitting light was a dojo. Suspended there quietly, it seemed that he had endured eternal loneliness.
And Yuan Ling is the best in the world... Only then did Rong Qing fully see its face. He looks like a middle-aged man with a rich reputation in Eguan. The facial features cannot be said to be very handsome, but they are peaceful and majestic, which is very consistent with its gentle voice.
The dark, wide sleeves were raised slightly, and the embroidery on the corners was exactly the same as the emblem on the dojo.
There is a dark spot in the center of the hollow circle.
Rong Qing thought to herself that it looked a bit like an abstract archery target.
Number One in the World pointed to the Taoist temple and said, "This is where I live."
"It's just that now..." A helpless expression appeared on the face of Number One in the World, "It's the dove that occupies the magpie's nest."
"Let my inner demon take over."
Rong Qing:...?
Rong Qing's consciousness quickly transformed into a human form, and she looked at the world's number one in confusion: "Yuanling also has inner demons?"
It's really unheard of.
Facing Rong Qing's suspicious gaze, the number one bow in the world shook his head and explained: "My friend, do you know why this bow is not called the number one bow in the world, but is instead famous for its demon-breaking bow?"
Rong Qing's eyes flashed, "I'd like to hear the details."
(End of chapter)