After surviving for three years in the apocalypse, Yan Qingyan was pit into the cultivation world by a suddenly upgraded space. Not only was her talent poor from a young age, but she also unfortuna...
Chapter 202
Angry Xiang Shen
"Again?"
Yan Qingyan's eyes flashed, and the power of both water and wood spirits surged out.
boom!
The collision of the pressure from the late stage of Spirit Transformation and the stage of Void Refining turned the gentle spiritual energy around into a sharp blade, scraping the walls of shops on both sides of the street, making a 'sizzling' sound.
"You ignorant little brat, after entering the world of immortal cultivation, has no one ever told you to respect your elders?" Xiang Shen said coldly.
Yan Qingyan wanted to force a smile, but under the strong pressure, her facial expression became difficult.
Buzz——
At this moment, the spiritual spring space in the sea of consciousness suddenly made a tremor inexplicably. Yan Qingyan was delighted and quickly expelled the aftereffects of this space from her body to resist the power in front of her.
"Respect? Senior Xiang, you were the first to strike both times."
With the unexpected help of the space, Yan Qingyan looked much more relaxed and could sense the power of this Void Refinement Stage more carefully.
Yan Qingyan's change was too obvious. Xiang Shen, who was still releasing his pressure, was stunned with confusion in his eyes.
"Hmm? What did you do?"
Spell? treasure?
What kind of treasure could allow a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage to resist the pressure from a cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage?
Seeing Ling Mochen's aura becoming increasingly powerful, and obviously about to break through, an absolute rage surged from Xiang Shen's heart, and the murderous intent was about to solidify into substance.
"How dare you to disrespect me!"
Xiang Shen realized at this moment that not only the female cultivator in front of him wanted to advance by taking advantage of his pressure, but another one also had the same idea!
What do they take him for? What does he regard the Xiang family behind him as? !
"How dare you, just two casual cultivators, look down on my Xiang family and use me as a stepping stone on your path to cultivation? Do you really think you are still the pride of your own continent?!"
"court death!"
Xiang Shen stretched out one hand, and a vortex of ochre-colored spiritual energy condensed in the palm of his hand, as if some pattern was about to take shape.
Unlike the contempt and pure malice before, Xiang Shen's eyes were bloodshot, and a strong murderous aura was firmly fixed on Yan Qingyan and the other person.
You are indeed the geniuses who came from other continents. No matter how high-spirited and lucky you are in your hometowns, when you come to Tianxuan Continent, you have to lie down like a dragon or a tiger. I have seen many so-called "prodigies" like you who are disrespectful to the Holy Academy and unafraid of their predecessors!
A lot of people were killed!
Yan Qingyan's body trembled slightly, as if the immortal cultivator's instinct to seek profit and avoid harm was warning her that the other side was going to get serious.
"Hey, hey, hey~ Are you just getting excited and taking action?" Yan Qingyan was surprised. She didn't expect that Xiang's family really had some background and were so unscrupulous!
She and Mo Chen had inquired about it, and found out that except for some special venues, fighting was prohibited in all major cities in the Tianxuan Continent.
It is very similar to Xuan Gan Continent, and even more stringent.
Unexpectedly, her few words really made people angry. Yan Qingyan thought to herself, this is indeed a skill she learned from Song Shaochi, so amazing!
Buzz!
Just as Xiang Shen's spell was about to be launched, suddenly, like a sports car that has just started running out of gas, his movements suddenly stopped, and the pressure also stopped.
A voice with coercion reached his ears, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in Xiang Shen's eyes.
He heard the calm but warning instruction, his face still had a murderous look, but his momentum had faded.
[Don't fight in public]
If there is a grudge, settle it privately!
"We will meet again." Xiang Shen's voice was filled with undisguised malice, and he left the place after he finished speaking.
Say something harsh?
Do you think I was brought up by being scared?
Yan Qingyan was silent. Why did this man have two faces? She had already taken out the directional teleportation talisman, ready to run away with Mo Chen.
Could it be that someone just called him?
Anyone who can live in the Void Refinement Stage must have a very high level of cultivation. The small Liugu City on the edge of the continent is truly home to hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Just as Yan Qingyan's mind was racing, Ling Mochen's promotion finally came to an end.
Yan Qingyan felt a pair of large hands patting her shoulders, and the cool figure blocked the dazzling sunlight.
"Qingyan, let's go back first." Ling Mochen said.
Yan Qingyan nodded silently. This was the street with fewer people coming and going, but she knew that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her. People's love of watching the excitement remained unchanged no matter which world they were in.
......
Inside the cave, Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen sat cross-legged opposite each other on a bed carved from beautiful jade, consolidating their sudden advancement in realm.
After a while, they both opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other quietly.
Yan Qingyan spoke first, "What do you think of this Xiang family... Mo Chen?"
"It's not easy for a cultivator to lose control of his emotions, let alone a cultivator at the Void Refining Stage. If he can't get past the Dao Heart barrier, he's at risk of going astray.
Although the man stopped in the end, his behavior showed that he was not afraid of the consequences of openly killing you and me. "Ling Mochen said calmly.
Yan Qingyan nodded and said, "We are two independent cultivators who have just arrived. Before we understand the details of the Tianxuan Continent, it is better not to be too high-profile."
Hearing this, Ling Mochen couldn't help but tremble at the corners of his mouth.
"why are you laughing?"
How could Yan Qingyan, who was sitting opposite Ling Mochen, not notice the expression on his face? She asked unhappily.
"Qingyan, we're already high-profile enough now." Ling Mochen said helplessly.
First, he openly offended the Holy Academy... Although it was not an offense in their eyes, it was not considered that in the eyes of the Holy Academy disciples.
Later, she openly resisted the pressure from the Xiang family's powerful refining masters on the street... Although Qingyan wanted to break through the barrier and advance, this move was even more daring, and was equivalent to blatantly slapping the Xiang family in the face!
If Yan Qingyan knew that Ling Mochen was thinking this way, she would immediately jump up and loudly refute him, No! It was really a surprise that she advanced!
Who could have thought that my state of mind would be stimulated at that time and the breakthrough was accidental!
She just relied on the fact that the street was crowded with people, and she had a directional teleportation talisman and many life-saving magic weapons in her hand, so she could have fun as long as she was not dead.
People can be slightly injured, seriously injured, or even half dead, but they cannot stand being angry!
Yan Qingyan's Tao heart is the way to be free in the world, the way to be free from coercion and restraint. She has so many magic weapons on her body, and space, a powerful weapon for escaping and saving lives. Why is there still something she needs to endure and suppress?
“Mo Chen, don’t think too much. These are just two small things. Liugu City is also a small city on the edge of the continent.”
Yan Qingyan finished speaking with a smile, then thought about Xiang Shen's "harsh words" before he left, frowned slightly and said, "You are right, that person is a refining avatar, we should hide in the space for a few days before leaving Liugu City."
"good."
......
It's late at night.
Yan Qingyan pulled Ling Mochen into the space. It was still clear here, with no distinction between day and night.
In order to create a better atmosphere for dual cultivation, the two of them specially built a completely enclosed wooden house without windows. There was only a huge night pearl placed in the middle, which was somewhat similar to the layout of Qianji Pavilion.
A faint purple light shone on the two intertwined figures, and the air was mixed with an inexplicable smell and subtle suspicious sounds.
Outside the space, inside the cave rented by the two people.
A monk wearing a wide cloak came to the cave quietly.
The restrictions of the cave did not stop him. Instead, a gap opened automatically as if to welcome a new owner.
Not a sound was made.