In the middle of the night, in Xu Qing's practice, Hua Hai Jing made a breakthrough all the way to the fourth floor.
This kind of speed is extremely exaggerated, and it also makes the disciples of the seventh peak outside shake their hearts, but most people in the seventh peak like to hide the waves.
So they noticed that Xu Qing's boat was a new boat. After realizing that it was a newly promoted disciple, most of them returned to their boat. On the surface, they stopped paying attention. Everything was business as usual, but in fact they had already started to inquire.
Until the distant horizon, the sun slowly raised its head, and the sun fell on the sea to form a dazzling light. When it spread in all directions, Xu Qing in the Wu Peng boat opened his eyes from his crossed knees.
The purple light in his eyes lasted for a dozen or so breaths this time before slowly dissipating, revealing the surprise inside.
Although the practice in the second half of the night was obviously much slower, it just broke through from the fourth floor to the fifth floor.
But reaching this level overnight was beyond Xu Qing's expectations.
"Haishan Jue and Haihuajing can complement each other..." Xu Qing felt incredible.
Sitting there at the moment, he looks different from yesterday. The sharp edges and corners have become softer at this moment.
Even faintly, there is a kind of dusty temperament, which is slowly emerging.
This is the breath brought by Hua Hai Jing.
Feeling the spiritual sea in her body at the moment, Xu Qing took a deep breath and remembered what Hai Shan Jue said.
A mandrill can move mountains, and Kui can move seas.
But after careful analysis and judgment from the bottom of his heart, he finally felt that the reason for this was that the function of the Sea Mountain Art was on the one hand, and the more reason should be that the meridians in his body were transparent and there was no heterogeneity.
It is like an incomparably strong container that has been built, not comparable to the body of someone who has just come into contact with the practice.
Therefore, in the early days, it can accommodate a large influx of spiritual energy, which also explains why the speed of cultivation has decreased in the middle of the night.
The capacity of the container is not infinite.
"But from the perspective of the second half of the night, I still broke through the first floor. Although the speed of cultivation has slowed down, it can still support me to continue to improve rapidly."
Xu Qing thought for a while, and his eyes flashed brightly. This night, not only did he improve the Sea Transformation Sutra, but his Sea Mountain Art also improved a lot.
At this moment, it is not far from the eighth floor.
The most important thing is that there are recording techniques in each layer of the Sea of Huajing, so he looked down at his right hand.
With the movement of his mind, a drop of sea water quickly formed in his palm, and in an instant it turned into a water ball the size of a head, constantly changing, sometimes forming a flying knife, sometimes a small shield, and sometimes a flying bird.
In his hands, the water ball is constantly changing. According to the different distribution of the sea water, the emphasis of each type of things is different, and the power is naturally different.
In the Huahaijing jade slips, such changes, from the first floor to the tenth floor, recorded no less than a hundred kinds.
While the icy cold emanated from it, there was also an aura that belonged to the forbidden sea, which could form a shock to the enemy's mind, and at the same time, in terms of power... Xu Qing felt a little bit.
The explosive power in this water polo is enough to deter all the five layers of condensed air in the scavenger camps he has seen.
Xu Qing measured himself if he hadn't come to Seven Blood Boys, and after analysis, he came to the answer that within 40 of this kind of water polo, he could be killed quickly.
But after feeling the spirit sea of more than fifty feet in his body, he analyzed that he could disperse about fifty water balls. If this number is good at changing, then he must be extremely vigilant. Although he can kill, but time Take a little longer.
This is already very exaggerated. Xu Qinghai Mountain Art seems to be 70%, but compared to other people who practice Sea Mountain Art, the combat power is equivalent to ten layers. After all, Kuiying is a master.
That is to say, a person who has normally reached the tenth floor of the Sea Mountain Art will not be able to kill him in an instant when he is beheaded by a disciple of the seventh peak, who has cultivated on the fifth floor.
All of this has made Xu Qing's understanding of the Seventh Blood Boys improve again, and he has a deeper judgment on the length and strength of the Seventh Peak disciples.
"The gap between scattered cultivators and sect disciples is too great."
"At this moment, with my body training, I have the confidence to kill myself in the past with a stick of incense." Xu Qing whispered, slowly revealing a bright expression on her face.
Although the cultivation base has not improved significantly, the improvement in combat power makes him feel that he is on the right path.
In the early morning, the sun fell and poured into the cabin along the awning, causing Xu Qing's shadow to form on the ship's board. He looked down at the shadow.
After a night of cultivation, all the heterogeneity was absorbed by the shadow, which made his shadow look darker than before. If you look closely, it seems that there is an abyss in the covered area.
At this moment, under Xu Qing's gaze, the shadow suddenly moved, swaying from side to side with his hands stretched out, clenched fists and then spread out his fingers again, and again and again, faster and faster.
It even expands and shrinks rapidly, which looks extremely strange.
After a long while, with Xu Qing's expression showing a hint of exhaustion, the shadow instantly returned to its original state and remained motionless.
"After going through the second test and the breakthrough of the Huajing Jing, my control of shadows has also improved rapidly." Xu Qing raised her head and looked at the sun outside.
After a long while, he slowly stood up, and after sorting out the items, he took out the gray Taoist robe and placed it on the table to gently touch it.
Then, with a wave of his right hand, a drop of sea water formed, expanded into a water ball and flattened, and finally turned into a water mirror, reflecting Xu Qing's figure.
The face in the water mirror has a hint of immaturity, incomparable beauty, and contains a unique charm. Although it is dirty, the look in the eyes is like the stars, very dazzling.
Looking at himself in the water mirror, Xu Qing was silent for a moment, his face showed decisiveness, and he took off the clothes of the scavenger on his body, revealing his refined and perfectly proportioned body after cultivating the Sea Mountain Art.
He raised his left hand and grabbed it towards the water mirror. Immediately, the water mirror came straight to Xu Qing. When it got close, it turned into a large amount of water vapor and directly covered his whole body. During the continuous washing, black sewage flowed along his slender body. Spread underfoot.
Xu Qing stood there calmly. This was the first time in seven years that he had cleaned his body so thoroughly.
Because he knows that the current environment has changed, and in the slums and scavenger camps, he is covered in dirt, like everyone else, so he is inconspicuous.
But here, if it is still the same as before, it will attract too much unnecessary attention. Although the scavenger dresses up, it will give people a sense of poverty, but it is not a secret that he has a Dharma boat. So if you still pretend to cover up, it doesn't make much sense.
Therefore, there was no turbulence on his face, allowing the water vapor to wash away, gradually revealing a large area of his fair skin, his face and hair.
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Until a moment, when the last trace of dirt on the body dissipated, Xu Qing opened his eyes.
The sun shines into Wu Peng, falls on his black hair, and falls on his face, as if he is in love and does not want to leave, but wants to flow softly throughout his body, Xu Qing feels a little uncomfortable, and takes a few steps back to make his body fall into darkness middle.
The figure in the dark place has black and bright vertical hair.
It looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, with slanted and straight eyebrows, slender black eyes with sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outline, and slender body, like a young eagle that wants to spread its wings in the dark night. .
Cold and arrogant, but arrogant and aggressive, solitary and independent, blending with the immaturity left on the boy's face, he exuded amazing charm all over his body.
Xu Qing looked down at his hands, took out the inner part of the gray robe, and put it on one by one.
In the end, he put on the shoes made by Zongmen and put the Taoist robe on his body. He waved his hand and water droplets appeared again, washing away the bloodstains from the previous night in the cabin until it was completely clean. Xu Qing, who walked out of the boat, glowed in the sun. Indescribable look.
Like a dusty gem, the dust has been wiped away, revealing a dazzling light.
Many guards patrolling the shore looked sideways.
Xu Qing stood on the boat, squinting, as if he was going to cut off the eyes of the outside world, and the direct sunlight on his skin also made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he understood that this was a necessary experience for him, so Xu Qing quickly opened it slowly. Eyes, force yourself to adapt.
After a long while, he took a deep breath, turned and stepped off the boat.
With a wave of hands, put the Wu Peng boat into the bottle, and slowly walk away under the gaze of the patrolling guards in the distance.
Today was the day he went to the arresting department to report.
At the same time, he also planned to go to the pharmacy in the port to buy some medicinal herbs for refining Bai Dan and Du San. The medicinal pills on his body are now empty.
The port in the early morning is very lively.
Outside merchant ships from more than 100 ports and disciples from Seventh Peak made the port bustling with many people coming and going. Most of the shops are also opening at this moment, and the pedestrians on the street also start a busy day.
Xu Qing's arrival attracted some attention because of his appearance, but for cultivators, his appearance was nothing but skin, so most of them glanced at them and turned their eyes away.
Xu Qing slowly got used to it, but he was still used to walking in the shadows when he was walking on the street. At the same time, on the way to the arresting department, Xu Qing also noticed that in addition to the pharmacy, there were also pharmacies opened in the port. Some refining workshops and engraving shops.
Through the jade slips of the Dharma boat, Xu Qing knew that not every disciple could make a boat alone. For most of the disciples, it was usually to send the materials and Dharma boat to the shop opened by the disciples of the sixth peak, or The engraving array shop opened by the disciples of the fifth peak went to entrust refining.
After paying attention to these shops, Xu Qing inquired about it, knew the location of the Seventh Peak Hunting Division, and walked quickly.
Soon, a magnificent building appeared in front of Xu Qing.
The gate of this building is very similar to the city lord's mansion he has seen, but the area inside is larger, dozens of small buildings stand in rows, and bursts of coercion spread from it, suppressing all directions.
In particular, the overall color is dark, and the two stones in front of the gate look hideous, like the fusion of man and beast, like a Rakshasa, shocking.
The front of the door is deserted, and pedestrians often take a detour to avoid it and dare not approach it.
At the door at the moment, there are two young monks in gray robes, a man and a woman, both in their twenties, with ordinary appearances. They are each leaning lazily on the doorpost, sighing, and seem not to wake up, but The moment Xu Qing came, the two immediately raised their heads, and their eyes fell on Xu Qing like electricity.
Xu Qing's expression was calm, and he walked under the eyes of the two, not too close, and stopped at the door, he clasped his fists and bowed.
"Xu Qing, a disciple of the Seventh Peak, was ordered to serve and came here to report."
"Newcomer?" A faint glow appeared in the young man's eyes, and he swept Xu Qing up and down, but his eyes shrank slightly, as if he felt the good fluctuations in Xu Qing's body, just as he was about to speak, he was pushed by his female companion Kai, walked over to Xu Qing first, looked at Xu Qing's face, and showed a soft smile.
"This little junior brother, what are you doing here?"
"Everyone said they came here to report, what else do you ask?" The young man was half-smiling.
The female cultivator didn't seem to hear these words, and continued to look at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing instinctively took a few steps back. He didn't like being very close to people. At this moment, he was habitually observing the two of them, especially when he instinctively glanced at the necks of the two monks, a man and a woman.
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I guess there will be many teenagers and girls feeling that Xu Qing finally took a bath...