"Miss Mo, I'm waiting for you inside!" When it was Zong Quan's turn, he turned around and waved to Xue Huan.
As a result, he stepped into the secret realm, leaving Xue Huan to receive everyone's attention.
If you don’t know, you would think they have a good relationship.
God knows, they have only met three times in total, okay?
It would be fine for others, no matter what they think, but for Pei Ji, she doesn't want him to have any misunderstanding.
But now they were in public, and she couldn't explain it to him. She could only wait until they got to the secret realm.
The feeling of stepping into the secret realm is very strange, just like passing through a very tense film.
The momentary feeling of dizziness passed, and Xue Huan stepped on solid ground. Looking around, she saw pools of water of all sizes. However, what she didn't expect was that the shapes of these pools were irregular, some were square, some were long, some were trapezoidal... all kinds of strange shapes, not round as she had thought.
The water in the pond is clear and calm, like broken mirrors lying flat on the ground.
The spiritual energy here is indeed much richer than outside. If the concentration of spiritual energy in the secular world is 0.1 and that in Mojia Lingxi Mountain is 0.5, then the concentration here is 2. Of course, it still cannot be compared with that in her space.
It was quiet all around, and there was no one in her sight.
Xue Huan tried, but found that the space could not be entered. It was probably due to the limitation of the space laws here. However, she had made preparations in advance for not being able to enter the space. She prepared several storage bags and treasure bags filled with various supplies.
She took out a tracking talisman and burned it together with a strand of Pei Ji's hair. The tracking talisman turned into a light butterfly leading the way.
As a result, before finding Pei Ji, he met Zong Quan first.
"Miss Mo!" Zong Quan waved excitedly across a pond-sized pool of water, holding a compass in his hand. "I was just trying to figure out your location when I ran into you."
Xue Huan forced a smile, thinking that she would not be able to explain herself clearly. If she took him with her to find Pei Ji, Pei Ji would probably be jealous when he saw her and him together.
"I'm going to find someone, why don't you——"
"Who are you looking for? I'll go with you. Hey, is this butterfly a tracking charm? I've only seen it in the ancient books of my clan, and I didn't expect someone could actually draw it. Miss Mo, where did you buy your tracking charm?"
When faced with this kind of problem, it's best to simply blame it on that imaginary master. After all, "Mo Xuefei"'s character design doesn't include the ability to draw talismans. Furthermore, the fact that she has a master has already been made clear to the Mo family.
"I didn't buy it. My master gave it to me."
"You still have a master? Who is your master?"
"To be honest, I don't know who my master is. He's very mysterious and has never revealed his true face to anyone."
"Oh, I see. Your master must be some kind of hermit master. By the way, who are you looking for? Anyone else from the Mohist School?"
Hearing that he would no longer ask about the master, Xue Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. One lie requires countless lies to cover it up, and she was really afraid that he would get to the bottom of it and let her be caught accidentally.
"No, find a friend."
"What friend? Male or female?"
Xue Huan: "..." Doesn't this person have too many questions?
Perhaps seeing that she was speechless, Zong Quan smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I'm a talkative person."
Finally, Xue Huan found Pei Ji beside a pond as big as a lake. Besides him, there were many people gathered there, including people from the Ji family and the Sun family, but no one from the Mo family was seen.
According to the senior who came out of the secret realm last time, this pool of water is the largest in the secret realm, and there is a spiritual medicine garden underneath. I don’t know if the medicine garden is still there this time.
The tracking butterfly flew onto Pei Ji's shoulder and disappeared in a wisp of green smoke.
Seeing Zong Quan following Xue Huan, he frowned slightly. Zong Quan didn't notice his rejection at all, and even went up to greet him cheerfully, "So Miss Mo's friend is Brother Nan. I'm Zong Quan, nice to meet you."
He starts off by calling everyone his brother. This guy's sociability has reached a certain level.
Pei Ji smiled, seemingly friendly but actually without much warmth, "Brother."
When he turned to face Xue Huan, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed, "Miss Mo."
He took out a black jade table and two cushions from his storage bag, asked Xue Huan to sit down, and sat opposite her. He took out some exquisite snacks and placed them on the table, and poured her tea.
With this, the atmosphere of an autumn outing immediately emerged.
This immediately attracted the attention of other people around Tan Shuibian.
Zong Quan had no cushion, so he had to squat beside the table and stared at the storage bag on Pei Ji's waist with envy.
"It's said that in the past, when spiritual energy was abundant and cultivation was quite popular, storage bags were standard equipment for cultivators, and almost everyone had one. Although this thing is small, it can hold a lot of things. It is simply a must-have for home travel, experience and adventure. But now, alas, only a very few people can afford it. Brother Nan, can you lend it to me?"
Zongquan leaned closer and asked.
"No." Pei Ji rejected him decisively.
Zong Quan: "Let me see it. I will be very careful and will not let Brother Nan break it."
Pei Ji glanced over calmly, with an invisible majesty: "You are very noisy."
Zong Quan suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore and silently moved towards Xue Huan.
Xue Huan almost laughed out loud, but quickly hid the curve of her mouth by drinking water.
"Miss Mo, Brother Nan, aren't you going down? Or do you not know which pool to go down from? How about I tell you the direction for you?"
Xue Huan said, "No rush. We have no plans to go down yet. If you want to go down, go ahead."
Zong Quan shook his head: "No, I want to follow you...you."
He had practiced the art of observing qi since he was young. Although it sometimes worked and sometimes not, it happened to work when he was observing the "qi" of these two people. This sight scared him, because these two people actually had the highest level of purple gold qi!
Everyone has "qi", which represents luck. Luck has different colors. Black qi means that the person is unlucky and nothing goes well no matter what he does; gray qi means general bad luck.
White represents ordinary luck, neither good nor bad, and most people's luck is white. Going up further, there are yellow, red, purple, and gold, and the luck gets stronger the further you go.
There are also some special energies, such as green, which means that the person is cuckolded; pink, which means that the person is lucky in love, and so on.
So far, "Mo Xuefei" and "Nan Tang" are the two people with the strongest luck he has ever seen.
People with good luck will be successful in everything they do. Even if there are some twists and turns or hardships in the middle, the result will always be good. The words "turn misfortune into good fortune", "turn danger into safety", and "a blessing in disguise" are tailor-made for such people.
This is why he has to stay with them.
His luck was average, and the secret realm was dangerous, so he might lose his life if he wasn't careful. But if he followed these two people, he might be able to take advantage of them and survive to the end.
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