Zhang Xuanji kept pulling Yuan Qi, testing this True Dan belonging to Zhang Xuanlian frequently and observing various changes.
Although Qing Yu did not know much about the profound Dao of Dan, he also took full note of it and studied it afterwards.
After all, this research on the True Dan could also deepen Qing Yu’s understanding of his own True Dan and better polish the Golden Dan.
It was clear from looking at Zhang Xuanji that his refinement at the True Dan realm was not all made up from the True Dan refined by those human tripods. His own Dan Dao attainment was also one of the reasons that had contributed to his rapid refinement at the True Dan Realm.
“Hm?” As he was concentrating on remembering the various changes of the True Dan, Qing Yu suddenly noticed that someone was coming this way.
It was also a familiar person.
The figure disappeared silently, not disturbing Zhang Xuanji’s research. Qing Yu abruptly appeared in front of a fat man outside.
“This ——” Meng Yunfei, who was so fat that it was hard for him to fly, was startled to see a figure suddenly appear in front of him.
When he saw that it was the person he was asking to see, Meng Yunfei hurriedly saluted and said, “Greetings to His Excellency the Hidden Mirror Man.”
Perhaps because he was familiar with him, this time the Shadow King had sent Meng Yunfei, an old acquaintance, to a*sist Qing Yu. However, the current Meng Yunfei did not know that the Hidden Mirror Man with the terrifying aura in front of him was none other than his old acquaintance, Gong Zi Yu.
In Meng Yunfei’s memory, Gong Zi Yu was already dead. This was the Shadow King’s order, and even if Fatty Meng muttered in his heart that that scourge Gong Zi Yu was still alive, he absolutely could not say anything.
“What is it?” Qing Yu asked as he looked at the fatty who was shivering straight away with his hands folded.
At this question, Fatty Meng shivered even more. He felt straight away that there was a great terror on this majestic and terrifying figure opposite him, as if there were twelve poisonous dragons that were roaring at him, salivating at this two hundred and fifty pounds of his own flesh.
”This fatty is quite perceptive.”
Meng Yunfei, who had wasted many years in the Divine Origin Realm, was the one with the keen perception to detect the terror of the Xuan Yin Suo Sword on Qing Yu at this moment.
Having just gone through a great battle and still having a little bit of wound left to heal, it was inevitable that the Xuan Yin sword intent on Qing Yu’s body would leak out a little. But to be able to be perceived by Meng Yunfei is an indication of his keenness, and ——
The fit.
Being able to perceive the Xuan Yin Sword Intent was precisely due to Meng Yunfei’s fit with the Xuan Yin Suo Sword.
”It seems that this Fatty Meng also has his own ambitions.”
If he didn’t have any ambition, he wouldn’t be able to arouse the resonance of the Xuan Yin Twelve Swords, which were the most yin and evil.
As Qing Yu became more interested in Meng Yunfei, the Xuan Yin Sword Intent became even more outwardly apparent, testing Meng Yunfei’s potential bit by bit.
The words that had just reached the corners of Meng Yunfei’s mouth were pressed back by the terrifying qi, and his body trembled even more like sieve chaff. But his own resilience was such that he did not collapse, and instead tried to speak his words again.
“Not bad!”
The deep pressure, and the unknown terror suddenly disappeared, and Meng Yunfei was drenched in cold sweat, but still persisted in reporting to Qing Yu: “Your Excellency the Hidden Mirror Man, the Devil Prince has found the Shadow Tower and said that he can help us deal with the Imperial Sword Villa.”
The Devil Prince?
Qing Yu recalled this heavenly pride figure of the Heavenly Demon Palace, ‘Is he still alive?’
Since Yun Wuyue had helped a lot with the previous plan for Northern Zhou, Qing Yu had returned the favour and given her a lot of help, helping her to refine her kung fu and increase her strength greatly.
Today, the Demon Prince should no longer be a match for Yun Wu Yue. According to Yun Wu Yue’s previous behaviour, she would have looked for an opportunity to get rid of this fly that was bothering her. However, the fact that the Devil Prince was still alive now meant that Yun Wu Yue’s chance seemed to have not yet arrived.
“So what does the Demon Prince want?” Qing Yu asked with interest.
He would not think that the Demon Prince was here to be charitable. If one was being polite to others, one would have something to ask for. The Demon Prince of the Devil’s Path Heavenly Demon Palace had come to help, and what he wanted was certainly not small.
“I don’t know, but the Demon Prince invites you to go to the ruins of Cold Mountain Temple three miles away tonight for a face-to-face meeting.” Meng Yunfei said respectfully.
“Is that so? Go over there and meet this Demon Prince.” Qing Yu let out a meaningful laugh.
“Oh yes, your will is good, you have to be rewarded.”
With a flick of his finger, the invisible power of his mind fled into Meng Yunfei’s mind, and along with it, a stream of information.
Meng Yunfei only felt a blast in his mind as countless fonts and patterns reverberated in his mind.
Heavenly heart lotus ring, lotus step —— heart of the monarch’s official, the gods out of the ——
In the blink of an eye, Meng Yunfei had harvested a martial art that matched his realm.
Shi Zhixuan was able to create the eight moves of breaking the lotus, since the fat Jia Anlong’s Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring was touched thoroughly, Qing Yu got Shi Zhixuan’s martial arts sense, naturally also understand the mystery of the Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring.
Now, Qing Yu then pa*sed on this martial art to Meng Yunfei as a so-called reward.
“This seat also follows the example of the Shadow King and does some investment. If you have the guts and talent to cultivate this Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring to great success, this seat will naturally not be stingy in investing more capital.”
The route of the Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring was extremely treacherous, and if one was not careful, one’s entire body might burst its meridians and die.
Meng Yunfei’s own martial arts skills were no worse than the Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring, so if he had the guts and enough talent to practice this treacherous martial art successfully, it would prove that he was qualified enough to make Qing Yu invest in it.
If that was the case, Qing Yu would not begrudge this old acquaintance a moment of cultivation.
“To practice or not to practice, it depends on whether your ambition is big enough, haha ——”
With a loud laugh, Qing Yu’s figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only Meng Yunfei’s face cloudy and indecisive in the same place.
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In the Imperial Sword Villa.
A heavily comatose and bloodied Xuan Yun was lying on a soft collapse, an eerie green aura flashing across his body every now and then.
In front of the soft collapse, Xiao Qianxiu, the Master of the Imperial Sword Villa, was carefully examining the eerie green sword qi permeating the wound, while the sword qi in his hand was telescoping and changing, as if a small person was dancing a long sword on his fingers, engaging with the Xuan Yin sword qi on the wound.
A short while later, Xiao Qianxiu’s hand suddenly glowed with sword light, and a strand of Xuan Yin sword qi was forced out of it, swimming like a spiritual snake, wanting to flee.
However, Xiao Qianxiu stretched out two fingers, like two sharp swords, and caught the spirit snake by the seventh inch, capturing it in his hand.
“Bare–”
As if seeing that there was no hope of escape, the Xuan Yin sword qi collapsed straight away and disappeared into nothingness, not giving the enemy the slightest chance to catch it.
“What a strong spirit, this sword qi, it is as if it is a living thing.” Xiao Qianxiu sighed out in admiration as he looked at the empty space between his two fingers.
He turned his head to Xuan Ming and asked, “Daoist Master Xuan Ming, is this really the sword qi of a True Dan realm martial artist? Looking at its essence, it is far beyond the True Dan realm and has reached the realm of the Tong Shen realm.”
“If it was sword qi emitted by a strong person of the Tong Shen realm, would poor Daoist and senior brother have a life?” Xuan Ming shook his head and laughed bitterly.
