However, the next second Xuan Yilei seemed to have thought of something, and his expression gradually improved. He then revealed a genuine smile and said, "Three hundred thousand is three hundred thousand."
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows and reached out to take the storage ring that Xuan Yilei handed to her.
During the handover, Yun Zheng keenly felt a murderous gaze passing over her.
Yun Zheng's lips curled up slightly, and she raised her eyes to meet Xuan Yilei's gaze.
The look in Xuan Yile's eyes had returned to calm, and no one could tell anything was wrong. Their gazes only met briefly.
Xuan Yilei said in a bad tone: "What is that method?"
Yun Zheng deliberately lowered her voice and said with a smile, "Concentrate your spiritual power in your dantian and spread it throughout your body. Then, use your awakened elemental spiritual power to gather it at your feet. This will allow you to adhere to this elemental white mist staircase at a high level."
When Xuan Yilei heard this, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
This method sounds reasonable, but its specific implementation is unknown.
Xuan Yilei lowered his eyes and looked deeply at Yun Zheng, thinking to himself that this big vase had a very thorough idea.
He raised his chin in the direction of the ladder and gestured, "Go and demonstrate first!"
"Are you sure?" Yun Zheng asked with a lazy smile.
Upon hearing this, Xuan Yilei frowned and looked at her. If the two of them really mastered this convenient method, wouldn't it be as easy as walking on flat ground once they climbed the ladder to heaven?
By then, it will be difficult for him to catch up.
"I'll go first." Xuan Yile said coldly.
Xuan Yile snorted lightly, then walked towards the ladder. Soon he squeezed through the crowd and reached the center.
He secretly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and circulated it according to Yun Zheng's instructions. He raised his foot and stepped on the white mist steps.
He felt something real when he stepped on it.
His face showed a slight joy, and then he bravely stepped up, one step after another, as if he were stepping on ordinary stairs.
It’s not a bad investment to spend this ruby.
Xuan Yile took a step forward while being vigilant against sneak attacks from the people in front and behind.
The people below were amazed, "This man in yellow robe can actually walk so steadily."
"Hey, he seems to be the eldest son of the First Prefecture Mayor, Xuan Yilei."
"Isn't it said that his strength is average? Why is he walking faster than Yu Senjing and the others, and so steady..."
Mo Jing looked up at Xuan Yilei who was walking further and further away, then gave Yun Zheng a thumbs up and said with emotion: "Ayun, you are so smart."
Yun Zheng laughed. Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly felt an invisible gaze falling on her. It came quickly and went away even faster, as if it had never happened.
Her face was slightly solemn, and she looked up at the palace shrouded in clouds and mist, unable to see what was going on inside at all.
"Ayun, what's wrong with you?" Mo Jing saw her in a daze and asked.
"Nothing." Yun Zheng shook her head.
But Mo Jing could see that she was a little absent-minded, but she didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.
She frowned slightly, raised her hand at her side slightly, and tapped her five fingers back and forth quickly. She was using mystical techniques to predict what would happen in the Cloud Palace in the sky.
As a result, nothing was gained.
Yun Zheng carefully divined again, and at the last moment of the divination, only a few words emerged in her mind.
She lowered her eyes thoughtfully.
In that case, I have no choice but to go.
Yun Zheng looked at Mo Jing and said, "Let's go up the ladder."
Mo Jing was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that her expression remained unchanged, he felt relieved.
"good."
Just as the two of them were about to enter the center, a familiar voice sounded behind them, "Zheng Zheng, Mo Jing."
Yun Zheng knew who it was when she heard the voice. She turned around, but she was still surprised for a moment. Her eyes fell on the handsome young man with a high ponytail next to the cold man in white.
She called out in surprise, "A Yin."
Upon hearing this, Mu Yin's face suddenly turned aggrieved and he shouted, "A Zheng, it's been so hard for me to find you."
Mo Jing couldn't help but step forward and gave Mu Yin a hug. He asked with a smile, "A Yin, why are you here too?"
Mu Yin pretended to be serious and said, "Brother Jing, I'm doing this to catch up with you!"
"We've caught up." Yun Zheng stepped forward and patted his shoulder with satisfaction.
The cold man in white nodded slightly, "That makes sense."
Mu Yin was very happy to see them, and then explained to them: "Brother Lan and I met in the same cemetery."
The four of them chatted for a few more sentences, and suddenly when Mu Yin saw someone on the ladder, his face suddenly became angry.
Mu Yin raised his hand, pointing at the yellow-robed man who was walking so steadily on the ladder, and said angrily, "A Zheng, Brother Lan, Brother Jing, that man attacked me when I was entering the secret realm!"
When the three of them heard this, they immediately looked over.
Feng Xinglan was even ready to swing his sword at any time. Anyone who bullies them is asking for a beating!
Yun Zheng and Mo Jing both looked at each other with strange expressions, thinking they had mistaken each other. But the next moment—
"This bastard slapped me for no apparent reason, and kept muttering something about the Black Envoy of Yunfeng!" Mu Yin's face was filled with anger.
As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Xinglan's sword-holding hand stiffened slightly.
Yun Zheng: “…”
Mo Jing's eyes widened. He immediately turned to Mu Yin and asked, "Were you disguised when you came in?"
Mu Yin's cheeks flushed slightly when he heard this. He nodded solemnly and said, "Well, this is called hiding from others."
Mo Jing asked with difficulty, "Didn't you say that you never wanted to disguise yourself as a black face in this life?"
Mu Yin was shocked, "Did I say that?"
Mo Jing: "..." I thought you wouldn't disguise yourself as a black face anymore, so I said a lot to that young master not long ago...
We must not let A Yin know about this.
Yun Zheng explained guiltily, "Actually, we disguised ourselves as blackfaces a while ago, and then ran into that person. Ahem, we lied and claimed we were the Black Envoys of Yunfeng."
Mu Yin was stunned: "!"
"So you all like my black face?"
Yun Zheng, Mo Jing, Feng Xinglan: "..." I guess they are in sync with each other.
Mu Yin crossed his arms and snorted softly, "A Zheng, Brother Jing, Brother Lan, do you still remember how you despised my black face disguise in the exile area of Dongzhou?"
After a pause, the handsome young man smiled and waved his hands, saying, "Forget it, forget it. Since you all got slapped in the face, I'll reluctantly take the blame."
Yun Zheng and the other two looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't get over this hurdle for the time being.
Afterwards, they had a brief discussion, left a symbol belonging to Fengyun to Yu Qiu, and then set up a small formation, which contained a convenient method to climb the ladder.
The four of them looked at the ladder.
Mo Jing suggested with a smile, "How about we see who can climb the fastest?"
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