"My cultivation is all there!" Wang Xiaoqiang took the exquisite porcelain teacup, drank it all in one gulp, and said calmly.

Leng Qingqiu's spiritual consciousness swept away again, and she couldn't help but be shocked. When Wang Xiaoqiang came in just now, there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuation on his body, and he was clearly a person with no cultivation.

Unexpectedly, after turning around, he recovered his cultivation level, and it was not the original realm of the true immortal realm, nor the realm of the Immortal Lord, but the realm of the Immortal Saint, and he had reached the realm of the Five Immortal Saint.

Calm and steady, she couldn't help but look exaggerated at this time, and said in surprise, "But... you obviously had no cultivation just now, and now...?"

Wang Xiaoqiang smiled and said, "Maybe you were dazzled, or there was a problem with your spiritual consciousness..."

"How is it possible... Sometimes I get confused, but how can there be problems with my spiritual consciousness?" Leng Qingqiu was completely confused now.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't want to talk in depth on this topic, so he quickly turned around and asked, "By the way, are you still practicing the ruthless Tao?"

"This is my way, so I naturally have to continue practicing..." Leng Qingqiu sat down beside Wang Xiaoqiang, and a cold fragrance hit him, which made Wang Xiaoqiang shudder.

Even the fragrance is filled with cold air, so you can imagine that her ruthless Tao has made some progress.

Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes swept away Leng Qingqiu's graceful body and found that the jade pendant with a wisp of residual soul on her body was gone.

After scanning the spiritual consciousness again, he found that the remnant soul of Lou was actually in her ruthless sword. Even Wang Xiaoqiang was very knowledgeable and could not help but secretly wonder... The remnant soul is said to be the soul of her lover, why did she run into his ruthless sword now?

Although this topic is a bit taboo, Wang Buqiang couldn't help but ask, "Qingqiu. Where is your jade pendant?"

Leng Qingqiu's face changed and became ugly. Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes dodged. She asked, "Xiaoqiang, why did you come to the snowy land? How could you find me here?"

Seeing that she was talking about it, Wang Xiaoqiang knew that she didn't want to talk or was inconvenient to say it, so he didn't ask again and replied, "Actually, I was ordered to lead the army to kill the demon cultivator. I was almost surrounded by the demon army just now and wanted to find a cave to hide it. Unexpectedly, I came to you..."

Leng Qingqiu suddenly realized when she heard this. "Uh, I remembered that you won the championship in the Armor Conference and wanted to be appointed as the Prime Minister. So you are doing things for the court?"

Wang Xiaoqiang said, "Actually, even if there is no court dispatch, I will come to the snowland to kill demons, because I am not only the officials of the court, but also a fairy tale. Killing demon cultivators is the responsibility of our fairy tale..."

"Uh. Then I really have to thank you for the people in the snowy land..." Leng Qingqiu said sincerely, "Actually, I have been killing the demon cultivators, but the power of the demon army is too great, and I have limited ability alone and cannot play a big role..."

Wang Xiaoqiang swept his spiritual sense again and found that Leng Qingqiu was already the ninth level of the Immortal Lord, which is the so-called half-step immortal saint. If you have another half-step, you can advance to the Immortal Saint. Seeing her cultivation level improve, Wang Xiaoqiang was also relieved and said, "Qingqiu. You are now at the peak of the Immortal Lord, and you can advance to the Immortal Saint with another half-step..."

"Although it's only half a step, this half step is harder than climbing to the sky!" Leng Qingqiu sighed.

Leng Qingqiu calmed down his mind and continued to breathe, and began to condense the embroidery of the magic weapon. Finally, after half a stick of incense, the embroidery of the magic weapon in Leng Qingqiu's body was condensed. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang still had not finished his efforts at this time, Leng Qingqiu said, "Xiaoqiang, stop!"

When sending the Buddha to the West, Wang Xiaoqiang understood this principle and said, "I must help you build the embroidery shape of the magic weapon."

Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang had made up his mind, Leng Qingqiu did not persuade him anymore. He tried his best to gather the divine weapons. After another incense stick, the divine weapons in her body were finally formed. The divine weapons were in the shape of a sword.

At this time, Leng Qingqiu, with the help of Wang Xiaoqiang, reached the level of the Immortal Saint's First Soldier Realm. At this time, she felt her hands pressing on her back and retreated. When she turned around, she saw Wang Xiaoqiang lying on the ground, sweating profusely, pale, and gasping, like a stranded fish.

Seeing this, Leng Qingqiu's heart sank and couldn't help but shout, "Xiaoqiang, are you okay?"

"I'm so tired that I'm so tired. I feel like I can't breathe anymore..." A wry smile appeared on Wang Xiaoqiang's face.

"Ah, then, what should I do? Otherwise..." Leng Qingqiu said, leaning down on Wang Xiaoqiang's body, then she took a deep breath, stretched her cheeks, and blew the red lips to Wang Xiaoqiang's mouth without hesitation... (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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