With this dirt-free spring, you can wash your spirit body into a dirt-free spirit body, make up for this shortcoming, and practice without any worries from now on. Thinking of this, Qingyang suddenly understood that this dirt-free spring should be through floating water.
The reward given to Ping Huan after the sixth level has not yet entered the seventh level.
Qingyang was the second one to pass the sixth floor. True Lord Chiping passed it earlier than him. I don’t know what the reward is. The Wushou Spring is extremely rare. There should not be a second one in Duckweed’s fantasy world. Chiping
Ping Zhenjun's reward may not be the Wugou Spring, but it should be better than the Wugou Spring.
After thinking wildly for a while, Qingyang no longer hesitated, took off his clothes and jumped into the pool. Soon, a chill spread throughout his body, just like taking a cold bath on a hot day, and every pore in his body was penetrated.
He felt comfortable, and the coolness did not stop there, but gradually penetrated from Qingyang's skin into his body, skin, flesh, blood, meridians, bone marrow, and penetrated into every part of Qingyang's body. He even felt his own soul.
Everything seems to be getting cooler at this moment.
As the coolness deepens, Qingyang's body seems to be undergoing some changes. The dirt hidden deep in the skin is slowly forced out, and some impurities in the blood are slowly transformed, and the meridians
Some of his hidden illnesses quietly recovered, and the defects in his bone marrow were slowly made up for. His whole body was filled with spiritual light, even purer than a newborn baby. Even his soul seemed to have been cleansed.
It seemed extremely clear and comfortable at this time.
Qingyang seriously felt that the whole world was so comfortable and beautiful, as if it suddenly became more friendly. Unknowingly, Qingyang completely relaxed and was actually here without warning.
He fell asleep in Wuguo Spring for the first time in hundreds of years.
Fortunately, there is no danger around. This duckweed illusion is just for training and upgrading monk disciples. Of course, there will be no threats around at this time. Time passes like this little by little, leaving Qingyang in this pool full of untainted spring water.
I fell asleep happily.
It wasn't until the morning of the next day that Qingyang woke up in the pool. At this time, Qingyang's whole body was refreshed and light from the inside out. His whole body seemed to have been reborn, no matter whether it was skin or flesh.
There is no trace of dirt or impurities in the blood, in the meridians, Dantian, or deep in the bone marrow. I am afraid that newborn babies are not so clean. Even the soul is clearer than ever before. The soul moves smoothly and the cultivation efficiency is very high.
The improvement has been incredible.
His physique has been unknowingly washed into a pure spiritual body, surpassing that of most monks. Coupled with his unprecedented nine spiritual roots, I am afraid there will be no one with better qualifications than him in the world. Qingyang
He felt that if he sat down and tried to break through at this time, he would definitely be able to break through the bottleneck of becoming a god in one fell swoop, without any stagnation. However, he did not dare to try. First, because of the lack of time, Qian Yinghui would be over in more than a month at most.
Yes, breaking through here will delay the time to enter the next few floors. Secondly, Duckweed Fantasy has restrictions on the cultivation level of the contestants. Breaking through here is likely to be forcibly sent out, so Qingyang just hesitated for a moment and gave up.
Got this idea.
Although the dirt-free spring water in the pool still looks like clear water at this time, it is no longer as pure as before. You can clearly feel that there are many tiny impurities and dirt floating in it, which must have been forced out from Qingyang's body.
, it is said that the scale-free spring water can only be used once. After Qingyang soaked in it, the remaining scale-free spring water has lost its function and turned into ordinary spring water.
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As for the Wugou Spring next to it, it cannot be moved because the conditions for its formation are extremely harsh. Qingyang has benefited from the Duckweed Continent, so naturally he will not do the kind of thing of smashing the pot after eating and deliberately destroying the Wugou Spring. It will not take a hundred years for the pond to
It will be filled with unsullied spring water again and left to future generations.
Not long after Qingyang walked out of the pool, a light and shadow appeared in front of him. It was exactly the same as the light and shadow that appeared on the ring after Qingyang defeated five opponents on the sixth floor. Qingyang stepped in and it was just a blink of an eye.
Just appeared in another place.
There is no city or main hall here, but a series of barren mass graves with a few sparse trees growing there. Graves are everywhere, some are big and some are small, the small ones are only half a person tall and a foot wide, and the big ones are as big as
The mausoleum of a duke or prince is like a mausoleum, more than ten feet high, and I don't know what is buried inside.
Qingyang has no channels in this area, and no place to ask for information. He doesn't know the rules of this level at all, but he understands that the difficulty of this seventh level will definitely not be low, otherwise the previous Qianying Association will not have any
There are so many people blocked on this floor, so we must be extra careful.
Qingyang walked forward, and nothing was out of the ordinary for a long time. Until he passed by one of the large tombs, he suddenly heard a song coming from behind the tomb. Qingyang followed the sound and walked over, and saw a sloppy man.
The old man was leaning on the grave and singing loudly. There was a huge wine gourd beside the old man. The lid was open, and there was a faint aroma of wine coming out. From the look of the old man, his cheeks were reddish and his eyes were blurry. He was obviously drinking happily.
Just sang out loud.
Although this sloppy old man looks very different, his demeanor is very similar to that of Qingyang's mortal master Songhe Laodao. It can't help but bring back some memories of Qingyang and give him a sense of intimacy. What's more, he is also a lover of wine, so he can
You can smell it, and the wine in the gourd is definitely not bad.
Although he knew that there was something strange about this person's appearance, Qingyang still walked up to him, took a sniff, and then said to the sloppy old man: "There is a saying that a thousand cups of wine are too short for a close friend. How can two people drink together when drinking alone?"
Happy? The seniors have good wine, can you share a few glasses for the juniors to try too?"
Hearing Qingyang's voice, the sloppy old man turned his head and squinted his eyes. He suddenly sobered up a lot. He hugged the wine gourd into his arms and said: "I spent countless efforts to brew this wine.
Well, not just anyone can drink it if they want. Since you are also a good drinker, if you can pass my test, I can share a few glasses with you."
Qingyang didn't expect that he would ask the right person with just one sentence. This level was much more polite than the previous levels, so he continued to ask: "I don't know what the test the senior is talking about is."
The sloppy old man said: "If you want to drink my wine, you must first have strength. I am a monk in the late stage of Transformation. Not everyone is qualified to drink with me. So, I won't embarrass you. As long as you can defeat Transformation
Even if I, who is on the third level of God, pass this test."