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Chapter 1360

Beiyanmu Mansion is in chaos, and the three cities and seven kingdoms are in chaos.

It was rare to spend three days in peace in Yaowang Valley.

Those spiritual cultivators who had been waiting outside the Medicine King Valley for three whole days did not slowly disperse until the Medicine King Valley opened and those 30% of the Seven Kingdoms' Lords were once again sent down the mountain by the Medicine King Valley.

As for what happened in Yaowang Valley during these three days, these people can only guess based on the news released by Yaowang Valley.

"Did Yaowang Valley win? The Lord of Xuecheng lost?"

"What can you do if you are undefeated? Three artifacts have already come to the world! Didn't you see that everyone came out, except the Lord of Xuecheng, Nanling and Beibing?"

"You mean, all these people?"

The spiritual cultivators who were talking were silent for a moment, looking at the Yaowang Valley attendants in blue shirts at the entrance of Yaowang Valley with fear in their eyes.

God, it has completely changed!

"I see, we have to find a way to establish relations with Yaowang Valley quickly. Otherwise, unconfident casual cultivators like us will have no choice but to flee when the world is in chaos."

"Who says it isn't?"

"I have to go back and take a look. Someone in my elder family seems to have contacts with which Pavilion Master of Yaowang Pavilion. I have to go back quickly and ask the elders to recommend him."

As he said this, the spiritual cultivator abandoned everyone and ran away.

"Hey! Don't leave, brother. If you have connections, let me introduce you to him!"

With such a commotion, people inside and outside the Chinese Medicine King Valley dispersed one after another.

At this time, the Cangming List, which had not been updated for a long time, flowed into every corner of the spiritual world silently.

The one who hangs high on the Cangming Genius List is Feng Qing.

And after this name that seems to have its own light, there is a series of introductions to this name. The first sentence is: "The only god-level alchemist in Tianlong Continent has successfully refined the ninth-grade and nine-turn resurrection pill."

Ranked second is naturally King Cangming. However, what is different from the past is that King Cangming, who never revealed his real name in the past, now ranks second with his real name Qin Mufeng.

Different from Fengqing's introduction, the introduction about Qin Mufeng turned out to be

"The fiancé of the Shaogu Master of the Medicine King Valley, Cangming King, the pavilion master. His realm is the eighth level of the Spiritual King Realm. He possesses the Xuanyuan Sword, one of the top ten ancient artifacts. He is an eighth-level spiritual formation master and the only dual element of light and darkness in the world.

Spiritual practitioner."

Fengqing lay in Qin Mufeng's arms, reading the introduction about Qin Mufeng on the Cangming Genius List, and laughed out loud at the first sentence: "I asked you why you are so good, you actually asked Mu Yunwen to write you down. Seven

Master, are you using the Cangming List as a declaration?"

The first sentence of someone’s introduction should say so-and-so’s fiancé!

In Fengqing's eyes, any one of Qin Mufeng's many auras is more dazzling than this sentence.

Fengqing's fiancé, six words is Qin Mufeng's title that is least worth mentioning.

He was leaning on the couch, playing with Feng Qing's technique with his left hand. Qin Mufeng, who was leaning on the couch with a faint black and white halo on his fingertips, lowered his head and kissed Feng Qing's forehead.

"This sentence is important, so naturally it should be put first."

The two of them had nothing to do today, so they moved to the couch to enjoy the breeze under the amethyst Buddha fruit in Qingyuan.

In front of them hung a chessboard made of black and white spiritual energy.

Qin Mufeng condensed his spiritual power into a chess piece and accompanied Feng Qing while playing chess.

Feng Qing didn't look at the spiritual chessboard in mid-air.

"Then why am I ranked first and you ranked second? In terms of strength, you are better than me." Feng Qing suddenly remembered something, stretched out his finger and poked Qin Mufeng's intact left cheek: "Seventh Master, are you again?

Are you deliberately suppressing your realm?"

"Family status is more important." Qin Mufeng followed the good advice.

He doesn't mind at all being ranked behind Feng Qing in everything.

Fengqing put down the Cangming Bang in her hand and struggled to climb up from Qin Mufeng's arms until she was eye level with Qin Mufeng.

"What about your realm?"

Qin Mufeng carefully protected Feng Qing's waist with his right hand, holding her in his arms and letting Feng Qing poke his left cheek.

"I felt something was wrong before. Didn't Master Qi have a bottleneck in your realm after the Zhulong Zhihu was resolved? Why did your realm increase so quickly when I was in seclusion and you just stayed with me?"

When she broke through the sixth level of the Spirit King Realm in seclusion, Qin Mufeng was obviously also the sixth level of the Spirit King Realm. But she laughed, and Qin Mufeng broke through the seventh level of the Spirit King Realm.

She had been in retreat a few days ago and had just broken through level seven. When she looked again, Qin Mufeng had broken through level eight.

Feng Qing didn't even know when Qin Mufeng broke through.

The most important thing is that Qin Mufeng stayed with her during this period and was not in retreat! This is really amazing!

"Yeah. It's indeed controllable."

"So are you really just like before, deliberately suppressing your own realm?"

"Yeah." Qin Mufeng looked at Feng Qing with a smile.

"Why?" Feng Qing murmured to herself, then put her arms on Qin Mufeng's chest and opened her starry eyes: "It's the Xuanyuan Sword, right?"

In the past, it was because of Zhulong Zhiru that Qin Mufeng didn't need to practice too much. Zhulong Zhiru would find ways to make him stronger at all times in order to maintain Zhulong Zhiru. After Zhulong Zhiru was resolved, Qin Mufeng's state would be the same.

If you are stuck at a bottleneck, you are no different from ordinary people. There is no need to deliberately suppress your realm.

Fengqing could only think that it was because of the Xuanyuan Sword that Qin Mufeng returned to the realm of deliberate suppression!

"The Xuanyuan Sword is a powerful sword. The sword spirit knew that my realm was too weak, so it tried every means to improve my realm to match it. But I didn't want to."

"Why don't you want to? Is this a good thing?" Feng Qing was anxious: "No! Master Qi, if you didn't deliberately suppress your realm, where would you be now?"

"Can communicate with the realm of the Spiritual Emperor."

Feng Qing's eyes suddenly widened.

Xuanyuan Sword is really strong!

It turns out that just by recognizing the master Xuanyuan Sword, you can directly improve so many realms!

"No wonder Xuanyuan Sword dislikes you for being too weak. His previous master was a high-ranking god. For Xuanyuan Sword, the masters of the Spiritual Emperor realm are probably just barely reaching the threshold, right?"

"I am the master, and it is the slave. Even if you dislike it, you must endure it."

Feng Qing suddenly burst into laughter.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit is so pitiful. He obviously tried hard to improve his master's strength, but in the end, his master was not only unwilling, but also frustrated.

"Then you were unwilling to improve your realm before, why are you willing now?"

Qin Mufeng disappeared the black and white spiritual power in his left hand, and his eyes moved from the chessboard to Feng Qing's face.

"If your level is too high, you will worry about someone being unbalanced. If your level is too low, you will be disliked."

Feng Qing's face turned red.

"Where can I have it?"

"Are you sure?"

"Okay, let's do that."

Feng Qing lay back in a comfortable position and reached out to pick up the Cangming List to continue reading, but Qin Mufeng quickly threw the book away.

"So how can Qingqing make up for the fear and caution during this period of time as your fiancé?"

"I uh."

Then the person was hugged and disappeared on the couch.

The summer wind blew by, blowing away the spiritual chessboard in the air and the faint words that came from the room.
Chapter completed!
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