"Shattered Ink's skill might not be enough, but even a little help would be appreciated. Wouldn't it be better to do it all at once?"
The dispelling of the Dice Heart Maiden's poisoning and the invisible wall were naturally the work of Hidden Insects, including every roll of the dice when Qin Zhaoyue was showing off.
I was originally too lazy to answer this kind of question, but thinking back to Xiao Liu's previous attempt to quit, I couldn't help but sigh and answer:
"Shattered Ink is about to break through."
"What!"
Qin Zhaoyue's martial arts skills, well...
So far, I've only learned one method of transmitting sound with true qi; for the others, I've only opened six of the seven orifices, so naturally I haven't noticed any problems.
"So, how's it going? Are you confident?"
"It should be fine."
It's clear from Yin Zhe's work that Sui Mo has a solid foundation.
After all, he came from the Azure Phoenix Guard, so this is not surprising.
Moreover, the true energy within her body is inexhaustible, not from her own power, but from digesting the medicinal power accumulated in her body.
It seems she ate well at the Sixth Princess's residence after leaving the palace, and she also sensed that a breakthrough was imminent, so she used strong medicine.
Most importantly, the broken ink gave Yin Zhe a feeling of something that had been held back for a long time and was suddenly released all at once.
At this moment, his killing intent was extremely concentrated, and he was determined to advance against the enemy before him.
It was the right mindset for a breakthrough, and the approach taken was quite practical, combining the "illusory and real" elements.
Yin Zhe predicted that the moment she fully digested the transformation between the illusory and real forms of the twin blades would be the moment she broke through to the fourth rank.
"You'd better keep a close eye on things, don't mess it up."
Put some effort into this; it'll become a gift from me to you.
Do you like Prime Minister Pei's calligraphy? Or how about I send you a poem?
In Fengjing there is a beautiful woman, peerless and independent.
One glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation.
How could one not know the power of beauty to topple cities and kingdoms? Such a beauty is hard to find again.
"Here you go, Zi Tsk~~~"
Hearing the cloying, drawn-out ending of the voice, Yin Zhe couldn't help but shiver.
When there's nothing going on, they call people "sir" or "auntie," but when there's something going on, they call them "Zizhe." I don't know where they learned that accent.
Pei Xiang's calligraphy?
With Pei's naivety, he could be easily fooled.
This is an attempt to get things done without spending a single copper coin.
And then there's the poetry that comes to mind so easily...
And this poem is quite good; if some young lady from Fengjing were to obtain it, wouldn't she become famous overnight?
"Purple tsk?"
Hearing the urging, Yin Zhe exhaled a breath of stale air and replied, "I know."
Xiao Liu only cared about Sui Mo, unaware that she wasn't the only one nearing a breakthrough in the arena.
Multitasking is not difficult at all for someone in the Divine Martial Realm.
While providing the conditions for Sui Mo's trial, Yin Zhe also dealt with Xiao Liu and kept an eye on Dou Zhan.
The difference between the fifth and fourth ranks is one thing, but the difference between the fourth rank and the Divine Martial Realm...
Hidden in the depths of his eyes, what a coincidence!
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