However, Xuan Yilei seemed to have thought of something in the next second, and his expression gradually improved. He showed a sincere smile and said: "Three hundred thousand is three hundred thousand."
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand and took a storage ring handed to her by Xuan Yilei.
During the handover, Yunzheng keenly felt a look full of murderous intent passing over her.
The corners of Yunzheng's lips deepened slightly, and she raised her eyes to meet Xuan Yilei's gaze.
The expression in Xuan Yilei's eyes has returned to calm, and no one can see anything strange. Their gazes only touched briefly.
Xuan Yilei said in a bad tone: "What is that method?"
Yunzheng deliberately lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Use your spiritual power in your Dantian, spread it throughout your body, and then use your awakened elemental spiritual power to gather it at your feet. This can be compared with the height of the white mist steps composed of elements.
The ground sticks together.”
When Xuan Yilei heard this, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
This method sounds reasonable, but its actual implementation is unknown.
Xuan Yilei looked down at Yunzheng deeply and thought to himself that this big vase had quite a thorough idea.
He raised his chin in the direction of the ladder and signaled: "You go and demonstrate first!"
"Are you sure?" Yunzheng asked with a lazy smile.
When Xuan Yilei heard this, he frowned and looked at her. If the two of them really mastered this convenient method, wouldn't it be like walking on flat ground once they climbed up the ladder to heaven?
By then, it will be difficult for him to catch up.
"I'll go first." Xuan Yilei said coldly.
Xuan Yilei snorted lightly, and then walked towards the ladder. Soon he squeezed through the crowd and reached the centermost position.
He secretly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and ran it according to what Yunzheng said. He raised his feet and stepped on the white mist steps.
This time he stepped on it, he felt it was real.
He looked slightly happy, then boldly stepped up, step after step, as if he were stepping on ordinary stairs.
This ruby is well spent.
As Xuan Yilei walked up, he was vigilant and guarding against sneak attacks from people in front and behind him.
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 governor of the first mansion, Xuan Yilei."
"Didn't you say that his strength is average? Why does he walk faster than Yu Senjing and the others, and he is also very stable..."
Mo Jing looked up at Xuan Yilei who was walking further and further away, then raised a thumbs up towards Yunzheng and said with emotion: "Ayun, you are so smart."
Yunzheng burst out laughing. Just when she was about to speak, she suddenly felt an invisible gaze falling on her. It came and went even faster, as if it had never happened before.
Her face was slightly solemn, and she raised her eyes to stare at the palace shrouded in clouds and mist, unable to see through the scene inside at all.
"Ayun, what's wrong with you?" Mo Jing saw her in a daze and asked.
"Nothing." Yunzheng shook his head.
But Mo Jing could see that she was a little distracted, but she didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.
She frowned slightly, raised the hand on her side slightly, and tapped her fingers back and forth quickly. She was using mystical skills to divine what would happen in the Cloud Palace in the sky.
As a result, nothing was found.
Yunzheng performed the divination seriously again. At the last moment when she finished the divination, only a few words came to her mind.
She lowered her eyes thoughtfully.
In this case, I can only go there once.
Yunzheng looked at Mo Jing and said, "Let's go up the ladder to heaven."
Mo Jing was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that her expression was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"good."
Just when the two of them were about to enter the center, a familiar voice sounded behind them, "Zheng Zheng, Mo Jing."
Yunzheng knew who it was when she heard the voice. She turned around and looked over, but she couldn't help but be surprised for a moment. Her eyes fell on the handsome young man with a high ponytail next to the cool man in white.
She called out in surprise, "Ayin."
Hearing this, Mu Yin suddenly looked aggrieved and shouted: "Azheng, I had a hard time looking for you."
Mo Jing couldn't help but stepped forward, gave Mu Yin a fierce hug, and asked with a smile on his face: "A Yin, why are you here too?"
Mu Yin pretended to be serious and said: "Brother Jing, I am here to catch up with you!"
"We've caught up." Yunzheng stepped forward and patted his shoulder happily.
The cool man in white nodded slightly, "That makes sense."
Mu Yin felt particularly happy when he saw them, and then explained to them: "Brother Lan and I met in the same cemetery."
The four of them chatted for a few more words. Suddenly, when Mu Yin saw someone on the ladder, his face suddenly became angry.
Mu Yin raised his hand, pointed at the man in yellow robe who was walking particularly steadily on the ladder, and said angrily: "Azheng, Brother Lan, Brother Jing, that man attacked me when I entered the secret realm!"
When the three of them heard this, they immediately raised their eyes and looked over.
Feng Xinglan is even more ready to swing his sword at any time, and those who bully them will be beaten!
Yunzheng and Mo Jing had strange expressions on their faces, and looked at each other silently, thinking that they had seen the wrong person, but the next moment——
"This big turtle grandson slapped me inexplicably, and he was talking about Yunfeng Black Envoy!" Mu Yin's face was sullen.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Xinglan's hand holding the sword stiffened slightly.
Yunzheng: "..."
Mo Jing's eyes widened. He immediately turned to Mu Yin and asked, "When you came in, were you disguised?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Yin's cheeks turned slightly red. He pretended to be serious and nodded, "Well, this is called deception."
Mo Jing asked in a difficult tone: "Didn't you say that you never want to be disguised in blackface in this life?"
Mu Yin was shocked, "Did I say that?"
Mo Jing: "..." I thought you would never turn into a black face again, so I told that young master a lot not long ago...
Never let A Yin know about this.
Yunzheng explained with a guilty conscience: "Actually, not long ago, we disguised ourselves as black faces, and then bumped into that person, ahem, and then lied that we were the black envoys of Yunfeng."
Mu Yin was stunned: "!"
"So you all like my black face?"
Yunzheng, Mo Jing, and Feng Xinglan: "..." They seem to have a clear understanding of each other.
Mu Yin folded his arms and snorted softly, "Azheng, Brother Jing, Brother Lan, do you still remember how you disliked my disguised black face in the place of exile in Dongzhou?"
After a pause, the handsome young man waved his hands with a smile on his face and said: "Forget it, for the sake of you all being slapped in the face, I will reluctantly take the blame."
Yunzheng and the other three looked at each other in disbelief. This hurdle was temporarily unsurmountable.
Afterwards, they discussed briefly, left a sign belonging to Fengyun to Yu Qiu, and then set up a small formation to store the convenient method of climbing the ladder.
The four of them looked at the ladder.
Mo Jing smiled and suggested: "How about we compare who can climb the fastest?"