Duanmu Changqing stared at her pretty white face, completely speechless, and suddenly disappeared with a flash of her sleeve.

Qin Luoyi didn't care, so he happily put the ice spirit beads into the bracelet space and continued to sweep towards the main peak. He thought to himself that with the ice spirit beads, she would have to practice to the peak of the Martial Saint, and it would not take much time to do so.

Master Ge looked quite surprised when he saw the human-shaped puppet she got. He didn't ask her where the puppet came from, but just smiled and said, "You girl, you are really lucky. You are not very good at cultivation now. With this puppet by your side, it is a powerful help, but it is a bit too consuming crystals. However... With your alchemy, buying those crystals must be no problem."

Then without saying a word, she helped her erase the mark left by the original owner of the puppet, and let her cut her fingers and dripped three drops of blood on the puppet's eyebrows. Some strange runes appeared on the puppet's body instantly, appearing faintly. A golden light from his hand instantly shot out, covering the puppet. After a moment, the runes on the puppet's body became silent, and the three drops of blood on the eyebrows disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, as long as you put a crystal with powerful spiritual power on his chest in the future, he will completely obey your instructions." Governor Ge returned the puppet to Qin Luoyi.

Qin Luoyi was so happy that she smiled: "Thank you, Master. Master, this puppet looks like a real person. What do you think it is made of... Could it be made of a real person?"

She touched his skin, which was exactly the same as human skin, full of elasticity, which really made her feel creepy.

Mr. Ge laughed: "Of course not. You can use real people to refine them into puppets. Although you don't need to spend countless spiritual crystals to drive them, the people you refine will be killed by monks all over the world and become public enemies of the cultivation world. From ancient times to the present, doing this has been taboo. Your puppet, the skin on the outside is made of the skin of a monster. The inside is assembled with many extremely exquisite parts."

I see.

Qin Luoyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she had suspected that this was a real person before. Although she was good at strength, she was able to collect a body beside her and would make her uncomfortable no matter how she thought about it.

When he walked down the ninety-ninth-stage jade stairs, a handsome man in black walked up from below. He had a handsome face and a tall figure. He was followed by Jian Yuyan, who was dressed in white and had a brilliant style.

Qin Luoyi's heart moved and guessed that the man in black should be Uncle Wu. She stood sideways on the stairs, giving up the road in the middle, and waiting for them to go first.

When passing by her, the man in black stopped, looked at her with a dark and deep gaze, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you Qin Luoyi, the closed disciple who has just been taken over by the head?"

Qin Luoyi smiled slightly: "Yes."

"I heard that you can refine eleventh-level pills? How old are you?" Wu Shan's eyes flashed with a flash of light and he continued to ask.

"Seventeen." Qin Luoyi's smile remained unchanged, and she spoke her age very readily.

"I can refine eleventh-level pills at the age of seventeen... I have never heard of such things before. Girl, what age did you start to refine elixirs?" Wu Shan stroked his chin, looking shocked.

Qin Luoyi blinked: "I've been practicing for a few years." She was really not used to being called a girl by a very young person, but she knew that Wu Shan just looked young, but in fact she had lived for thousands of years.

Wu Shan's chin was almost shocked: "How many years?" In a few years, he could actually refine eleventh-level pills. What kind of perverted talent is this? Those who have been refining elixirs for thousands of years and can only refine elixirs. Don't they have to buy a piece of tofu to kill them?

"Haha, it seems that my senior brother has really found a treasure for me Piaomiao Sect to come back!" After being shocked, he laughed loudly, his dark eyes were full of appreciation. After a deep look at her, his green robe sleeves flicked and continued to walk up the main peak.

Jian Yuyan greeted her with a smile and followed her.

Back at Yuqing Peak, Qin Luoyi looked at the ice spirit bead for a while, and finally decided not to waste time and go to the top of the mountain to practice first. She couldn't believe that Duanmu Changqing would be serious.

In early March, the spring flowers are already blooming at the foot of the mountain, but there is still a snowy place on the mountain. When you approach the edge of the cold pond, the water of the cold pond is deep and quiet, but it exudes a heart-wrenching power.

Before she took off her clothes, she held the Ice Spirit Bead in her hand and jumped in. As soon as she entered, she suddenly felt an extremely powerful force that penetrated from all over her body into her limbs and bones. The force was at least ten times that of her spiritual power after dilution.

She didn't dare to take it lightly, so she hurriedly used her mental method to refine the powerful spiritual power, and then introduced it into her meridians.

After half an hour, even though she held the Ice Spirit Bead in her hand, she still felt her body becoming hot, as if it was about to be cracked.

With a rush.

She didn't dare to stay in the water, so she jumped out of the water, sat cross-legged on the snow, and continued to refine.

A faint layer of spiritual power surrounded her body, the feeling of exploding her body. Because of the Ice Spirit Pearl, it was not as powerful as Duanmu Changqing who was framed into the cold pool by Duanmu Changqing, and it was still in a tolerable range.

Two slender and handsome figures, one green and one white, rushed from the bottom of the mountain and landed in the distance, without alarming Qin Luoyi who was practicing.

"Did you give her the Ice Spirit Pearl?" Feng Feili raised her eyebrows, looked at the beads in Qin Luoyi's hand, and said with a smile.

Duanmu Changqing curled a smile on the corner of her cold and indifferent lips: "Well, she is already a martial saint. With the Ice Spirit Pearl, it is no problem to cultivate to the peak of the martial saint in this cold pond."

Feng Feili glanced at him and smiled and said, "It's rare that you actually figured it out this time. I'm willing to take out the bead for her to use."

Duanmu is eternal but smiles without saying a word.

"It has only been more than half a month since she was promoted to the Martial Saint, and the cold pond will not suddenly disappear. Does she have to practice so hard?" Feng Feili sighed, with a little dissatisfied. But he returned to Piaomiao Sect again because of her. She went into seclusion to practice, and it was so boring that he was left alone.

Duanmu Changqing looked at the Bing Lingzhu in her hand and smiled unpredictably. He could guess a little bit about Qin Luoyi's thoughts... She was afraid that she would change her decision and take back the Bing Lingzhu.

A year and a half later.

A strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly emerged on the top of Yuqing Peak.

"I have finally reached the peak of Martial Saint!" Qin Luoyi, who was sitting cross-legged in the snow and ice, opened her eyes, and could not hide her excitement in her dark phoenix eyes.
Chapter completed!