"Sumeng Villa?"
In a side alley with few pedestrians, Li Xiaoliu read out loud the words on the plaque of the closed courtyard gate, then turned around with a puzzled look and asked:
"Fourth Senior Sister, this is clearly a private residence. Can we get in?"
Su Qingqing rarely did not retort to Li Xiaoliu. She looked at the gate with a hint of sadness in her eyes, but after only a moment, her expression returned to normal. She took out a formation key and inserted it into the groove of the gate.
Click, click, click——
As the sound of the mechanism turning rang out, the blockade formation immediately dissipated and the door opened to both sides by itself.
This private residence belongs to Fourth Senior Sister?!
Li Xiaoliu opened his mouth in shock.
Jiancheng is revered as a holy city by sword cultivators, and the price of private houses there is not low. He heard that the smallest one costs a million high-quality spirit stones, not to mention that this private house doesn't look small.
Fourth Senior Sister, is she so rich?
While Li Xiaoliu was shocked, Xiang Sheng had already followed Su Qingqing into the courtyard.
This courtyard had obviously not been inhabited for a long time. As Xiang Sheng came in, the budding divine will of time in his body was touched. He sensed the charm of the ancient time that was blocked in the formation, which was rapidly passing away as the formation was opened.
At least a thousand years...
Xiang Sheng's eyes flashed slightly. In other words, Fourth Senior Sister's previous life was at least a thousand years ago.
Neither of them spoke as they walked.
Su Qingqing was walking in front. Xiang Sheng couldn't see her expression, but he could sense with his spiritual sense that Fourth Senior Sister was in a very low mood at the moment.
A moment later, Su Qingqing led Xiang Sheng to a room. She did not look depressed at all and said with a smile:
"Junior Sister, you can live here. Come in and see if you like it."
Xiang Sheng nodded and reached out to push open the door.
The furnishings in the house are quite exquisite, with a desk, collection of books, soft couch, incense table, and futon. Maintained by the formation, everything is spotless.
"There's a small spiritual pond behind this room, perfect for quiet meditation and digesting insights."
Su Qingqing added, pointing to the stairs outside the room, "There's a small attic above the room. You can see the scenery outside the courtyard. It's quite nice. If you feel bored after practicing for a long time, you can go up there and rest."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Sheng suddenly said, "Fourth Senior Sister, this was originally your room, right?"
"Did you see that?"
Su Qingqing smiled and said, "Yes, I used to live here when I was cultivating in Jiancheng. However, with my current cultivation level, I don't need the Little Spirit Pond anymore. You can stay here with peace of mind."
"Is Junior Sister relieved? What about me?"
Li Xiaoliu was leaning against the door at some point, with his mouth pouting and an unhappy look on his face.
Su Qingqing raised one eyebrow, walked up to Li Xiaoliu, grabbed his ear and walked out.
"There are plenty of rooms in this villa. Senior Sister will help you choose carefully."
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Senior sister, you can pick it up, but don't pull my ears..."
"I'll let you bully my junior sister!"
"I...I was just joking. As a senior brother, how could I possibly compete with a junior sister?"
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After watching the two of them go away, Xiang Shengfu chuckled and turned to the small spiritual pond behind the house.
The water in the pool was clear, and spiritual mist was rising. Xiang Sheng took off his coat and stepped into it.
The cool touch spread along his skin to his whole body, making Xiang Sheng's mind become cold and calm, and insights emerged in his heart.
Sword Intent Turns to Snow...
Xiang Sheng's eyes darkened slightly, and the memory of the blizzard killing eight people gradually became clear in his mind.
This was not the first time she had used her sword to melt snow.
The last time was when the Wanjian Sect in Dongzhou was in seclusion. The Demon Cult was causing chaos and she sneaked into the Demon Cult's stronghold. The Demon Fetus got out of control for the first time, leading to a blizzard and a massacre in the city.
After many years, she used this move again. It had the same power, but was fundamentally different.
The demon fetus was extremely cold and yin. Last time, she used the power of the demon fetus to freeze the void, causing snowflakes to swirl wildly. In addition, her mind was out of control, and her sword intent was in chaos. By coincidence, she merged into the snowflakes and achieved such a victory.
This time, she used her sword intent to sever the fire within the void. Without the fire, the water turned to ice, which was then shattered by the sword intent into snow. Then, swept by the wind, it became a killing move...
Xiang Sheng gradually figured out the principle behind it, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.
This move was born out of coincidence, and now that she created it, it deserves a name, Jianxue.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng suddenly felt that the circulation of his true energy suddenly accelerated, and the vortex of spiritual energy stirred the pool water, making a splashing sound.
Is it about to break through?
Her eyes focused, and she immediately put aside all distracting thoughts and entered into a state of meditation. Unexpectedly, her true energy had only circulated twice in her meridians before breaking through the bottleneck, and a slight sound of breakthrough was heard in her body.
He broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage so easily.
Xiang Sheng opened his eyes and sensed his Dantian slightly. He found that his true energy was stable and there was no sense of emptiness.
This breakthrough speed is a bit too fast.
Xiang Sheng was slightly surprised, then thought about it and felt that the successive breakthroughs were reasonable.
She had consumed so many Zhu fruits that a lot of medicinal power was hidden in her body.
Now, after the battle, the medicinal power was immediately stimulated, and this time he was enlightened and his mind was enlightened, which gave him the opportunity for a breakthrough.
"The late Nascent Soul stage. The next step is the Out-of-Body stage..."
Xiang Sheng leaned back and leaned against the edge of the pool again, a look of contemplation passing across his face.
She is no longer the ignorant Wu-xia A'mon of the past, and has some understanding of all the realms of cultivation.
The key to breakthrough from the Nascent Soul stage to the Out-of-Body stage lies in the Nascent Soul locking the acupoints.
After breaking through the eyebrow acupoint, the Nascent Soul can leave the sea of consciousness and move freely, and then merge with the spirit and soul to transform into the Primordial Spirit.
The primordial spirit is one of the keys to breaking through the stage of transformation into a god.
However, the eyebrow acupoint is one of the fatal points in the sea of consciousness. If you are not careful, it is possible that the acupoint and the Nascent Soul will be destroyed together, thus ruining the path of cultivation.
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