klisemfg Chapter 923 Afterwards, I will live a secluded life on a deserted island, and one year I will grant
Chapter 923 Afterwards, I will live a secluded life on a deserted island, and one year I will grant
The morning sun shines down, and the boundless sea glistens.
On the barren beach of an island.
Following He Linyuan's telepathic message, another tall woman quickly flew over.
Zhao Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head shyly.
The person who arrived was none other than the woman of the Qiu family from Zhongzhou whom he had been discussing with Whale Girl yesterday…
"Red spirit body?"
Qiu Lin, dressed in a white robe, slightly furrowed her brows as she looked at him.
He also extended his divine sense to examine it.
"Well, although we don't have any testing artifacts here, my intuition tells me that this kid has some talent."
"I never expected to see something like this in this desolate land..."
He Linyuan chatted leisurely with his female Daoist friend.
That’s exactly what I’m talking about.
He seemed to have thought of something, and raised an eyebrow at the man: "How old are you?"
Oh……
Zhao Qing understood everything.
Age is naturally also a part of one's talent for cultivation.
He was telling the truth about it.
"……eighteen."
Wang Jinhong stood before the woman, his expression somewhat shy, seemingly a vigorous young man.
He added, "His parents died early, and his birth date is unknown. He was probably nineteen around the time winter ended..."
what! ?
Upon hearing this, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators exchanged a glance.
This was quite unexpected.
……eighteen?
So young, and so composed in front of the two of us, he does have some self-control and his aptitude is also quite good.
Even in the Central Plains, this would be considered a promising talent with the potential to reach the Golden Core stage...
now.
Zhao Qing's face flushed slightly.
He looked down at the female senior's toes without saying a word.
After the woman examined it carefully for a long time, she finally sighed softly, "It shouldn't be the Crimson Spirit Body."
"It feels a bit strange... I can't quite tell if it's a mid-grade or high-grade fire spirit root..."
"Let's wait until we get back to Senior Lu's place and test it with a spiritual artifact."
Senior Lu...
Zhao Qing silently made a note of it.
He stood before the two seniors like a wooden statue, head bowed and posture upright.
In reality... his mind was full of strange ideas.
that is.
Since I can play an ordinary person seeking immortality overseas.
that……
Could Phoenix also play a mortal seeking immortality overseas?
At once!
What the hell.
Why not just let Fenghuang play Xiao Qingying?
In this way, no matter who wants to find Xiao Qingying, whether they have malicious intent or not, they'll just be looking directly at Fenghuang.
That's nice!
In that short time, Zhao Qing had a sudden inspiration and, drawing inferences from other cases, found a good place for the phoenix.
He also thought this method was brilliant... except that the phoenix might be too lazy to urinate on itself.
Zhao Qing, on the other hand, started to have ulterior motives.
On the other hand, consider the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.
After roughly determining that Wang Jinhong was a promising talent, neither too big nor too small.
Qiu Lin turned and walked away, saying directly, "Come here, move some miscellaneous wood, I have something to ask you."
Zhao Qing heard this.
He immediately nodded and followed; it was clear they were calling for him.
I just do odd jobs.
But to his surprise, he had only taken two steps when he immediately sensed a weak but powerful pressure.
He Linyuan looked indifferent and glanced at them sideways.
He followed directly, saying, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, your little building is only missing some formations. Let me do it."
Zhao Qing: ...?
then you go.
He wisely stopped, perfectly blending into the desolate landscape.
What the divine sense sees.
The woman surnamed Qiu, standing in front, only showed a fleeting ripple in her eyes before saying directly, "Thank you for your trouble, Fellow Daoist He. I originally intended to have him strike the jade..."
"Jade carving? Is it the Qingru stone we brought back that day?"
……
soon.
The Foundation Establishment man, somewhat confused, went to help his female fellow cultivator break the stone.
Instead, Zhao Qing and some other innate and acquired martial artists were left behind to roam freely on the island.
Zhao Qing couldn't help but whisper to the Bone Woman.
A fierce competition...
This is too curly.
But obviously, how could the Bone Woman possibly keep up with the conversation?
At best, it can be considered a rough understanding.
Zhao Qing's original intention for this trip was to start from the bottom and see what the Nangong family's true intentions were in the outside world.
Therefore, they settled down for the time being and stayed on the island to see how things went, waiting for further developments.
The other martial artists, however, were quite interested in him.
They were even very polite, after all, they had witnessed the verification attitude of the two senior immortals before...
However, Zhao Qing seems to be aloof and withdrawn.
They hardly interacted with anyone, let alone got into a fight.
What do the natives know...?
It has absolutely no intelligence value.
For most of the day.
Zhao Qingdu sat idly in the woods, listening to the others dream about their future cultivation endeavors.
Occasionally, he would peek out with his divine sense to check on the movements of the six Foundation Establishment cultivators, only to find them waiting as they had before.
After he and Bone Woman Qinghuan confirmed it repeatedly.
Within this area spanning thousands of miles, from the seabed to the sky, there are no secret realms, nor any other cultivators above the Foundation Establishment stage.
He then left the crowd and found a dusty stone house on the deserted island to rest.
……
It's late afternoon.
Zhao Qing was already on the island, living a life that everyone looked forward to.
In the stone house that had weathered the storms of time, he cleaned the wooden walls by himself, even thinking about concealing his consciousness at night so he could have a good sleep with Qinghuan.
During this time, some friendly people brought him fasting pills, saying that they were given by the seniors on the island and that there were people specifically in charge of managing the pills. They gave him a half-month supply.
We should be able to wait until this group of people is taken away by their powerful predecessors.
A two-week supply... that is, three Bigu Pills, one of which will keep you full for five days.
Apart from being a little hungry, there's nothing else wrong.
Zhao Qing accepted the gift and thanked him without asking any further questions. He then very kindly gave him a piece of duck neck, which was truly a rare delicacy from Nanxianlou.
But who on this island has ever tasted the cloud crane from the sacred land of Nanxian?
The other person only said it smelled delicious and showed great skill...
They were exchanging supplies in a friendly manner, and when a Foundation Establishment cultivator scanned them with his divine sense, he didn't pay any attention.
Unknowingly.
Night falls, obscuring the sky; the bright moon rises over the sea.
Zhao Qing observed the island for a long time before finally noticing something unusual.
—It doesn't count as an unusual movement.
However, the four Foundation Establishment cultivators, after exchanging their divine senses, went together to the desolate land hundreds of miles away to seek opportunities.
Zhao Qing listened carefully.
This is purely a personal matter.
It has nothing to do with the arrangements made by the Nangong family.
These foundational works are still too basic.
however……
Just as he was pondering whether to have the Bone Maiden use Gu to inquire about the situation since there were still two Foundation Establishment cultivators left on the island.
Someone actually showed up uninvited!
A slightly weak divine sense probed over, and a calm female voice echoed: "Come here, to the back mountain."
It was the woman surnamed Qiu who hadn't left!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qing appeared shy and surprised, and seemed somewhat nervous.
But they moved very swiftly, following their senior's instructions and heading straight to a small building on the back mountain.
They really didn't even bother to act.
He knew perfectly well that Qiu Lin's spiritual cultivation technique was far superior to that of the young man surnamed He, and it was probably related to his family's tradition in Zhongzhou.
Early in the morning, I suspect they intentionally concealed their qualifications...
……
The moonlight shines on the desolate beach.
The night wind was somewhat chilly.
With the Bone Maiden's life butterfly in his head and a small white dragon wrapped around his arm, Zhao Qing respectfully approached the elegant wooden building and bowed his head in greeting: "Senior, please give your instructions."
"Hmm—you can come in."
The woman responded calmly and casually.
Zhao Qing found it even more intriguing and entered the small wooden building with great anticipation.
To his surprise.
The moment he stepped into the small building, a sealing formation was raised inside, preventing another Foundation Establishment cultivator on the island from probing him with his divine sense!
hiss--
The commotion made Zhao Qing himself feel a little embarrassed.
Isn't this like throwing lambs to the slaughter, a free lunch?
Is this also part of one's destiny?
He walked through the small building without using his divine sense to investigate anything. Following the guidance of the female senior, he went directly to a quiet little room.
A woman dressed in white stood quietly by the window, gazing at the full moon over the vast sea on the other side of the deserted island...
Her graceful figure, bathed in the dim moonlight, exuded a sense of desolation and otherworldly beauty.
What a graceful and ethereal elder who admires the moon and the vast ocean!
"Wang Jinhong?"
"Is that an alias?"
"I've been in charge of that area of Baoning Mountain for two years now, and I don't recall ever seeing you there."
The woman's voice was calm and her aura was powerful, as if she had a plan in mind, directly exposing the newcomer's pretense.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qing's heart stirred slightly, and he secretly looked forward to it.
Don't even say it.
They've actually conducted a population census...
In that case, there are many possible interpretations.
He lowered his head and listened silently, his expression showing a hint of surprise.
Qiu Lin's consciousness was refined.
Seeing the man behind her in such a posture.
A hint of doubt crept into his mind, but he turned back and said calmly, "Crossing the seas, he doesn't want to attract too much attention, and given his considerable talent, it's understandable."
"But our origins are beyond your imagination, so it's best to keep your thoughts to yourself."
Ok……
Zhao Qing nodded, agreeing deeply.
As a subordinate relative of the Nangong clan, the Qiu family is indeed quite powerful.
Uh—so what?
He remained noncommittal, his eyes showing hesitation as he asked in a low voice, "What do you mean, senior...?"
"Name, background".
"How long have you been practicing Xiang Tangjin?"
"Have you ever had any opportunities for cultivation before?"
"Truly and completely..."
The woman's cool and indifferent whisper.
And right now!
She seemed displeased with the man's attitude and immediately waved her slender hand away!
An intense pressure from the Foundation Establishment stage descended upon them!
If this were to fall upon any Qi cultivator, it would chill them to the bone!
Not to mention Wang Jinhong, a mere innate cultivator...
however--
What Qiu Lin found unbelievable happened!
The man, who should have been suppressed by his own power, had his seven orifices twisted and trembled.
They were still standing in front of me, without even frowning, and even dared to look me up and scrutinize my appearance!
How can this be? !
"you--"
Her eyes were filled with surprise and seriousness, her slender hand just touching the storage ring as if to take something out...
call out--!
Immediately, an extremely fine sound of wind breaking echoed through the air.