Chapter 543: Innate spirit roots, stage three!

The flames are scattered and the obstacles are completely retreated.
The scene reflected in the eyes of everyone on the mountain corridor is still two people standing opposite each other in a cage...
In the end, who wins and who loses?
The surroundings seemed to become quiet. The people sitting in the corridor were more nervous than the two in the cage, and even their backs slightly left the comfortable chair back.
Outside the cage, no other people who could see what happened inside were all gathered in front of the mysterious iron gate outside the cage.
Everyone tacitly remained silent, holding their breath and waiting for the moment the mysterious iron gate opened.
"The scimitar let go, and the black spear shattered. Who wins and loses?" In silence, Patriarch Hua asked suspiciously. Her voice was extremely low, but exceptionally clear, and it reached everyone's ears.
Who wins? Naturally Mu Qingge wins!
There was a touch of pride in Jiang Li's eyes. There was no reason for her trust in Mu Qingge.
Even if Shen Bicheng is very enchanting, he can create his own combat skills at the age of more than 20, but he is definitely not Mu Qingge's opponent!
In the cage, Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng stood opposite each other.
The mountain breeze poured in from the top, causing the two of them to fly up and down.
"I lost." With the mountain breeze, Shen Bicheng spoke lightly.
In his tone, there was no disappointment, no discouragement, and no unwillingness. Some are just calmly expounding the facts.
Mu Qingge didn't speak. In fact, it seemed inappropriate for her to say anything at this time.
comfort?
Shen Bicheng obviously doesn't need it.
Hustle?
She has no such evil taste.
She and Shen Bicheng are not enemies, they can only be regarded as rivals in the same field. Winning or losing is normal, no need to say anything.
In Mu Qingge's silence, Shen Bicheng spoke again, "I will find you again, next time, I won't lose again."
At this moment, his hands were rubbed by the shadow gun, and his flesh and blood were spattered, but he did not show any pain. After leaving this sentence, he strode towards his Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Blade.
When he came to the Azure Dragon Xiaoyue Knife, he lifted his flesh and blood palm, firmly grasped the handle of the knife, and pulled it out of the ground. Then, strode past Mu Qingge and walked towards the gate of Xuantie.
Such calmness and indifference made Mu Qingge's eyes a little appreciation.
She smiled faintly, raised her hand and flicked her slightly messy skirt, and turned and walked towards the mysterious iron gate.
The people waiting eagerly outside finally waited for the scene of the mysterious iron gate being slowly opened.
Shen Bicheng came out first.
"It's the Third Young Master of the Shen Family!"
"Crazy Shen came out first. Could it be that he won?"
"Eight or nine are not far from ten. Didn't he suffer any injuries without seeing him?"
"After these two days and two nights, I was able to avoid serious injuries and walk out by myself. I saw that there was no one except Shen Sanshao."
"Hey, it is estimated that the little Lord from a third-class country is dying in a cage by Shen Sansao at this moment."
"That's not necessarily."
"What's not necessarily? It is Shen Sanshao who has come out first, he must have won!"
When Shen Bicheng appeared, all kinds of speculation sounded.
Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei glanced at each other. Although they didn't believe these people's guesses, they were worried about Mu Qingge who hadn't shown up.
Among these guesses, Mu Qingge's voice appeared behind Shen Bicheng.
Her coquettish red dress was dazzling like a haze, and as soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of everyone outside the cage.
"Huh? The little Lord Mu has also come out? Seeing his appearance, it doesn't seem like he was injured!"
"Neither of them can see the clue, then who is winning?"
"I think it is Shen Sanshao."
Someone said for sure.
Many people also have doubts.
These guesses came to Mu Qingge's ears, but she smiled indifferently.
She was very happy with this one. If you recognize Shen Bicheng as an opponent, who wins and who loses, why go to explain to others?
Seeing Mu Qingge's appearance, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei's eyes lit up, and at the same time they let go of their worries.
Shen Bicheng stood outside the mysterious iron gate, looking around calmly with open eyes.
Under his gaze, the turbulent discussions around were quiet.
"I lost!"
This is the second time Shen Bicheng has said this sentence.
For the first time, he admitted to Mu Qingge. And the second time, it was to everyone.
"What?! Crazy Shen actually lost? Is there a mistake?"
"What are you kidding? Crazy Shen has been in the sky for many years? He has never tried a defeat among his peers. He is already recognized as the strongest among the younger generation in Linchuan, and now he admits himself defeated."
"It's impossible! Did the opponent play a trick?"
"What kind of trick? Does our little Lord need such a despicable method?" Feng Yufei couldn't help refuting.
Zhao Nanxing also immediately said boldly: "Yes. If he is really defeated by war, how can Shen Bicheng admit it? Could it be that you all regard him as a fool?"
The implied threat of a sentence successfully made the suspicion disappear.
After telling the result of the duel, Shen Bicheng didn't pay attention to everyone, nor did he pay attention to the other members of the four big families, and left the valley in stride.
As soon as Shen Bicheng left, everyone's focus was on Mu Qingge.
In the first battle between Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng in the Shengyuan Empire Palace, few people saw it with their own eyes. Even if it spread out later, after word of mouth, many things deviated from the facts.
Even after talking about the battle, Mu Qingge and Shen Bicheng drew a tie.
However, for the geniuses of first-class and second-class countries, they would rather a genius who has been on the top of their heads for a long time to win than Mu Qingge, a dark horse that turned out to win.
That kind of psychology is very awkward, but it's rare to have a sense of homosexuality.
"He really defeated Shen Bicheng?"
"Although I don't want to believe it, is it possible that what Shen Bicheng said personally is false?"
"God! What kind of evil is from this third-class country? Does he really come from a third-class country? With him, all of us have become foils."
"Could it be that the feng shui turns, and good fortune is the third-class country? It seems that I have to take time to visit the third-class country."
"Call me when I leave. I am also a little interested in Feng Shui in third-class countries."
Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei walked to Mu Qingge without waiting for their inquiry. Mu Qingge said: "Is the game over?"
What she asked was naturally the entire second stage.
Zhao Nanxing nodded, "It's over. The results of the points will be announced in three days before the third stage."
"In that case, let's go." Mu Qingge nodded hardly.
Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei would naturally not object to her decision.
Without saying hello to the people on the corridor, Mu Qingge led them back to the post house.
After she left, the spectators on the corridor also planned to leave.
The news received today has an impact on their respective families.
Especially Heimu and Lou Xuantie.
Shen Bicheng has been famous in the first-class countries and second-class countries for a long time, and the two of them are familiar with it. Of course, but didn't want to, he was able to create his own combat skills at a young age, and his power was not weak.
This is enough to make them admire.
However, Shen Bicheng, who had already taken out everything from the bottom of the box, still lost to Mu Qingge.
This allowed them to reassess Mu Qingge's combat capabilities.
The two exchanged glances secretly, the vigilance in their eyes was clear.
When the two of them were about to leave, Jiang Li's eyes fell on them. At this time, the female officer she had sent out to inquire about the news returned and came to her ear to report.
However, the information found made Jiang Li very dissatisfied.
"Can't find anything?" Jiang Li frowned, his voice a little bit colder.
The female officer lowered her head and said nervously: "Yes, Your Majesty. I scattered all the spies of our ancient witch kingdom in Tiandu, but they came back and found nothing."
Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and the luster that came out of her eyes became colder. "Continue to investigate, the more you can't find out, the more ghosts they are. Watch them tightly for me, and report anything to me immediately."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The female officer looked down and retreated.
Jiang Li stood up, the match was over, Mu Qingge also left, naturally she didn't have the need to stay.
Besides, the report just now made her feel quite irritable.
Nothing was found, so that the faint anxiety in her heart was magnified. The unprovoked perception of danger seemed to be warning her.
Jiang Li raised his hand and gently covered the position of his heart.
Inside, the beating heart has blood of different races, and the mythical beasts have always been more sensitive to crisis premonitions than humans.
Jiang Li has known this since he was a child. So, since her heart tells her that the danger is approaching, she must follow her heart and find out.
"Queen Jiang." Suddenly, Huangfuhuan walked towards Jiang Li.
Jiang Li calmly put down his hand and raised his eyes to look at the noble man walking towards her.
As Huangfuhuan, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most distinguished man among the younger generation in Linchuan. If it is a different time, another kind of encounter, maybe Jiang Li will be more pleasant to him.
But, now, the worries in her heart are still unresolved, where is there any worry to accompany Huangfuhuan to talk about love?
"Queen Jiang, the second stage is over. There will be three days off next. I don't know what the Queen has plans for these three days?" Huang Fuhuan offered an invitation.
It seems that after he confessed, his behavior and speech became more bold and straightforward.
Jiang Li sneered, "I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness. Only then did my kiss Qingge walk out of the cage. These three must be by her side and don't want to go anywhere."
"So..." Huang Fuhuan was not surprised by Jiang Li's words. He was not angry either, still smiling, and said to Jiang Li: "Then, Huan will not bother you. When the Queen is free, Huan will invite her again."
After that, he turned and left without any muddle.
This kind of magnanimity is somewhat appreciated.
Watching Huangfuhuan leave, Jiang Li also left the valley of the game. She did not return to the post house where she lived, but went to the post house where she lived in the third-class country.
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Back in the post house, Mu Qingge did not talk to Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei, so he got into his room.
Closing the door of the room, Mu Qingge disappeared into the space before turning around.
In the space, everything seems to be no different from usual. Yuan Yuan was still playing in the reeds and grass outside. Yin Chen practiced quietly.
The only thing missing is the cute figure.
"Boss mother!" Seeing Mu Qingge's appearance, Yuan Yuan ran towards her immediately.
The meat dumpling plunged into his arms, and Mu Qingge hurriedly stretched out his hands to catch it.
Yuan Yuan, who had eaten the Eight Desolation Void Flames, now looked like a three or four-year-old child, suddenly jumped over, still making Mu Qingge's arms sink.
"Boss mother, Yuan Yuan missed you. Why did you come!" Leaning against Mu Qingge's arms, Yuan Yuan touched her skirt of her clothes affectionately, the smell from Mu Qingge's body made him comfortable and closed. Closed eyes.
For children, Mu Qingge really has no experience.
Dealing with children is even rarer.
Even if Yuan Yuan is not an ordinary child, he is a strange fire. Hunyuan Tianji Yan, the first in the Linchuan Jieqiang ranking.
However, he now looks like a kid, and he is still a precocious kid.
Feeling Yuan Yuan rubbing against his chest, even with a phantom weapon disguise, Mu Qingge blushed. She picked up Yuanyuan's collar, threw him out rudely, and asked with a calm face, "Where is Mengmeng?"
Yuan Yuan got up from the ground aggrievedly and rubbed his fleshy buttocks, "She knew that the mother's mother was coming, so she hid."
Mu Qingge's mouth faintly twitched, walked towards Lei Chi, and left a sentence: "Let her come to Lei Chi to see me, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk."
After the battle with Shen Bicheng, her body was exhausted. It was the best time to train her body, so she would not miss it.
Entering the Lei Pond, Mu Qingge sank all of her body into it. The power of thunder and lightning in the Lei Pond kept walking around her, making a'crack' sound, tempering her skin, flesh and blood and bones.
Mu Qingge was immersed in the practice. After she waited for a week in her body, she opened her eyes, and two powers of thunder and lightning shot out from her eyes.
In the corner of Lei Chi's bank, Mengmeng squatted there, holding a small wooden stick in her hand, poking constantly on the ground.
"Mengmeng." Looking at her, Mu Qingge said.
Suddenly hearing Mu Qingge's voice, she was so frightened that Mengmeng dropped the stick in her hand and stood up abruptly with her hands behind her back.
With her appearance, Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and smiled playfully at the corners of her mouth: "What are you nervous about?"
"No, it's nothing!" Mengmeng's eyes were erratic, she didn't dare to look at Mu Qingge at all.
With her guilty conscience, Mu Qingge sneered in her heart. She narrowed the expression on her face and asked in a deep voice: "I ask you, when I was fighting with Shen Bicheng, what did you suddenly say about the innate fire spirit root?" If she remembered correctly, she first came to Yi In the world, when using the lightning powers, Si Mo saw him and said something of Lei Linggen in amazement.
"Ah! I didn't say, did the main silver hear it wrong? The baby horse didn't say anything." Mengmeng shook her head vigorously.
"Really not?" Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes dangerously. "Well, I won't have any medicine for you anymore."
"Don't--!" Mengmeng shouted sternly.
Although knocking the pill can not increase her strength, there is one thing, once addicted, it will be like a tarsal maggot, which cannot be thrown away or discarded. Once it's gone, it's dead.
Mengmeng was crying and pouting, and said: "The main silver is good or bad! Every time you threaten such a bearable baby!"
Mu Qingge raised his hand, a thin snake-like electric arc flowed through his fingertips, and it landed at Mengmeng's feet on the shore, exploding a small hole. Mengmeng was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped back to avoid danger.
She looked at Mu Qingge in horror.
Mu Qingge said with an indifferent expression: "Many things, you always think that my cultivation level has not arrived, and refuse to tell. But you have to make it clear that I am your master, and you must obey my orders. What? What is good for me, what is bad for me, it is me, not you, who make the judgment."
"The main silver..." Mengmeng looked at Mu Qingge in a daze.
Such Mu Qingge is something she has never seen before.
Mu Qingge slowly stood up from the thunder pond and walked to the shore. Coming to Mengmeng, looking at her condescendingly: "Now, I ask you, what is the innate fire spirit root."
A shadow was cast on her face. The expression between the eyebrows was as cold as ice.
Mengmeng was stunned and looked up at Mu Qingge.
She always thought that Mu Qingge was only growing up, even if she is not weak now, she is still a little shrimp. But at this moment, she felt Mu Qingge's extremely powerful heart.
‘Maybe, the strength of the main bank is not enough. But Su, her heart is stronger than anyone can compare! Mengmeng said in her heart.
"Xiantian Fire Spirit Root is a chance for a person. This chance determines the height he can reach in the future." Mengmeng finally spoke.
When she spoke this time, she also reduced her usual cute image, a little more serious.
She raised her head solemnly, looked at Mu Qingge, who was standing in front of her and shrouded her with a shadow, and said like a little adult: "In Linchuan, it is almost impossible to have congenital spiritual roots. The master is a special case. , That Shen Bicheng is also a special case."
Mu Qingge's eyes squinted, and her cute words circled her mind a few times.
She asked: "What is the difference between this innate fire spirit root and Han Caicai's fire bloodline?"
Mengmeng frowned and tilted her head, as if thinking about how to answer Mu Qingge's question.
After a while, she said: "It can be understood that people with innate fire roots, once the roots awaken, can manipulate all the flames in the world. Even, his blood is flames. And those with fire bloodline only It can be said that they will have a natural affinity with fire. Ten people with fire bloodlines will not necessarily have a fire root."
Mu Qingge frowned slightly, she pursed her lips in silence. Seems to be digesting cute words.
Seeing that she still had doubts in her eyes, Mengmeng added: "The master can understand this way. People with innate spiritual roots are qualified to become gods."
God!
God again!
Mu Qingge's eyes shrank sharply.
"Persons with innate spiritual roots have the qualifications to become gods." Mu Qingge muttered these words silently.
Mengmeng nodded vigorously, "Yes! Chance is destined from birth. People with innate spiritual roots can be said to be the darlings of heaven, with excellent talents and qualifications to become gods. They just have some special bloodlines. People who are talented, no matter how enchanting they are, can only stop at gods. That hurdle can’t be overcome with hard work. People who don’t even have a special bloodline are less likely to be able to touch the corners of gods."
Spiritual root, blood...
Mu Qingge was a little shocked.
What Mengmeng said was not something that Linchuan Realm could touch.
Linggen, she didn't know if her Thunder System ability counted. And she originally had the dual power of Thunder and Space. After that, the storage ability of her spatial ability was swallowed by Mengmeng, activating this space that looked like a small world, she didn't know if it counted.
Bloodline, she has the refining master's bloodline flowing down from her mother.
Talent...The original waste material physique, after being modified by genetic modification agents, her potential is ten times that of normal people.
It seems that she has all these unique conditions, and what is waiting for her is to walk out a road against the sky and set foot on the top.
However, she vaguely felt that things were not that simple.
Are people really divided into three, six or nine from birth? Are those with spiritual roots and bloodlines destined to be the pride of heaven?
Perhaps Mu Qingge never felt that she was born noble, so even if she had the talent that others wanted, she still didn't think she was a genius.
She just feels strange that if everything is doomed according to what Mengmeng said, then people will lose their heart to fight?
"Lord Silver, you don't need to think too much now. There are many things, and it is difficult for me to explain clearly to you one by one. When you reach that height, you will naturally understand." Mengmeng's voice became soft again.
Mu Qingge let out a foul breath and nodded.
Mengmeng was right, now she knows that this is enough, at least it makes her no longer feel confused.
"Someone once told me not to expose your Lei Linggen easily, why is this?" Mu Qingge raised the question again.
She asked Mengmeng a long time ago, but Mengmeng refused to answer because she was too weak.
Now, since this question is mentioned, then she will ask it again.
Who knows, Mengmeng's soft face suddenly became serious again, and warned Mu Qingge: "Not only in Linchuan, even if the owner enters the Middle Ages, without absolute self-protection ability, Can't be exposed." She said, she changed her words again: "No, it's better not to expose it at any time. Once the news that the main silver has innate spiritual roots comes out, it will cause countless troubles."
Mengmeng still didn't say the reason, but the tone in her words let Mu Qingge know, I am afraid that in the Middle Ages, the matter of spiritual roots will be more taboo.
Without further questioning, Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw.
The topic returned to Shen Bicheng, "So, Shen Bicheng's future achievements will never be low."
Mengmeng nodded and said, "That's what I said. But it also depends on him. If he doesn't have the determination to become stronger, he is just an ordinary genius."
"Xiantian Huo Linggen! No wonder he can be so enchanting, he can cultivate to the peak of the purple realm at this age without opening up. Moreover, he can create his own combat skills." Mu Qingge said with envy.
Mengmeng said disdainfully: "Please, Lord Silver. He has innate fire roots and created a magic horse of war skills. It's very common and ordinary! Others' combat skills are always those of others, and only those created by themselves are those. Own, can combine with oneself to exert maximum power. At this point, that kid did a good job."
Mu Qingge said sadly: "I also have Lei Ling roots. I didn't create my own combat skills for Mao?"
As a result, she exchanged a contempt for Mengmeng, "Lord Yin, can you take a good self-examination? That kid can create his own combat skills, it is because he has been immersed in cultivation from birth to now, regardless of other things. What's the matter. What about you? You are surrounded by mundane things all day long, running around, fighting fires of all kinds, and you are also working hard. The most important thing is that you have forgotten that you only really started practicing more than four years ago. Huh?"
Mu Qingge blinked and noticed what Mengmeng said, which seemed right.
She avoided the cute little eyes and smiled awkwardly.
Temporarily relieved of the doubts in his heart, Mu Qingge and Mengmeng walked out of the thunder pond.
As soon as he came out, he saw Yuan Yuan squatting pitifully outside, looking at them. Seeing her come out, Yuan Yuan immediately stood up in surprise, his fleshy face was covered with a deep attachment.
Before Mu Qingge had time to speak, she felt Mengmeng grabbing her jacket and quickly crawling into her arms. With both hands tightly grasping the lapels of his clothes, he proudly declared his sovereignty to Yuanyuan: "Jing Yin loves the baby the most! Newcomers, go in line!"
Mu Qingge's face turned dark, and she said solemnly to Mengmeng, "What are you doing?"
Mengmeng blinked at her, and whispered: "Master Yin, baby is in early education. Don't let Yuan Yuan develop an arrogant temperament since he was a child, thinking that everyone will spoil him!"
Mu Qingge was completely speechless.
A cute person who has not yet Yuanyuan University, plausibly said that he wants to start early education?
How funny this picture is.
With a twitch of his mouth, Mu Qingge pulled Mengmeng down. Walked alone in front of Yuan Yuan, who bit her lip and wanted to cry.
Yuan Yuan's appearance made Mu Qingge feel soft. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Yuan Yuan.
Yuan Yuan immediately changed his crying face and took the porcelain bottle with both hands. Nuonuo's voice softly said, "Thank you, my mother!" Then, the demonstrator Chao Mengmeng cast a glance.
Mengmeng stood behind the two, his teeth tickling with anger.
Mu Qingge turned around and threw another porcelain bottle into Mengmeng's arms. "You are cute."
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Mengmeng's face.
At this time, Mu Qingge said to Yuan Yuan and Mengmeng: "Since they are together, they are family members. The family members must love each other, and the guns must be the same to the outside, not to be confused..."
Mu Qingge gave a crackling preaching, and when the two little guys were so dizzy, he turned and left the space.
Busy to the place where Mu Qingge disappeared, Yuan Yuan and Mengmeng looked at each other blankly.
The little eyes are accusing each other--
"What does the main bank want to say?"
"What did the mother-in-law say?"
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Fleeing from the space, Mu Qingge stood in his room in the post house and couldn't help rubbing his brows.
Sure enough, she is not suitable for education.
She wants to educate Mengmeng and Yuanyuan to love each other, and prevent jealousy. Is it swollen? When it comes to the back, she doesn't even know what she is talking about? Made myself so embarrassed to escape the space.
The practice in Lei Chi has already allowed Mu Qingge to recover from fatigue.
When she opened the door and went out, she realized that it was already dark outside.
Feeling hunger in his belly, Mu Qingge walked towards the front hall.
Before she even approached, she smelled the scent of food, floating from the front hall, seduce her involuntarily speeding up.
"It's so fragrant!" Mu Qingge followed the fragrance. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw three people on the round table enjoying a whole table of food.
Her eyes lit up, and she immediately shouted: "Okay! I actually eat delicious food with my back!"
As soon as she said something, Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei looked to her immediately.
Only Jiang Li, the curtain mask that had been hanging on her face for a long time had been removed by her and put aside. He immersed himself in fighting with the bones in the bowl.
That piece of bone, the size of her face, is really amazing in size.
"Qingge, have you rested?" Zhao Nanxing smiled.
Feng Yufei also sang to Mu Qing: "Little Sir Alex came just right, and we just sat down. Knowing that Sir Alex needs a rest, we didn't bother."
Mu Qingge came over and sat in the empty seat. In front of him, Feng Yufei had already arranged the dishes for her.
Seeing that Jiang Li was too busy to even look at her, Mu Qingge couldn't help but said, "What? Didn't the Saint Yuan Empire prepare food for the post house of the Ancient Witch Kingdom? The dignified Empress Jiang wanted Came to our third-class country post house to eat?"
Jiang Li used his teeth to peel a piece of meat from the bone, chewed it in his mouth and swallowed it. Only then did she have time to raise her head and look at Mu Qingge. Her unique, enchanting and stunning face was exposed to the three of them, and all of them flashed astonishment.
To be honest, Jiang Li's face is not only a stunning face at first glance, but also an attractive face. The more I look at it, the more charming and beautiful I feel.
Ignoring the surprise in the eyes of the three of them, Jiang Li stretched out his pink tongue to lick the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mu Qingge contemptuously, "You are wrong."
"Am I wrong?" Mu Qingge looked at her in surprise.
At this time, she did not notice that Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei were both embarrassed.
Jiang Li picked up the silk kerchief that wiped his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth lightly, and nodded, "I brought these delicacies. If you want to eat it, you are the one who rubbed me."
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and his clear eyes swept across Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei. It seems to be saying to them, ‘everything we eat? Make her so embarrassing. ’
The two of them smiled ‘hehe’, avoiding her eye knives. Each took up his chopsticks and stretched out his coveted dishes.
Alas, the mode of getting along between Mu Qingge and Jiang Li is not something outsiders can participate in.
Even at the beginning, Feng Yufei, who felt that the two of them fit together and hoped that the two of them could get together, found that the relationship between Mu Qingge and Jiang Li was not an outside rumor at all. Like that.
Mu Qingge picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up the dishes in front of him indifferently, and took a bite. To Jiang Li: "Why are you here?"
As Jiang Li continued to fight the bones in the bowl, he replied, "I'm here to express my condolences to the young generation of Linchuan today, the number one master!"
"The first master of Linchuan's youth generation?" Mu Qingge looked at her in surprise, forgetting to pass the food on the chopsticks into his mouth.
Jiang Li nodded, but seemed to have no time to pay attention to Mu Qingge. He raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei at random and said, "Let them explain to you."
Mu Qingge put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhao Nanxing.
Zhao Nanxing smiled, put down his chopsticks, and briefly explained to Mu Qingge: "Shen Bicheng was originally the first person in Linchuan youth by default. Now that you have defeated him, this name has naturally fallen to your head. Come on." After the explanation, he picked up his chopsticks again and ate hard.
Mu Qingge was a little speechless.
She just had a rest for a while, how come there are more rumors about her in the sky?
Nowadays, she is really No. on the topic list of Tiandujing. 1 Ah!
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After a meal, Jiang Li didn't leave. Instead, she followed Mu Qingge into her room and poured herself a cup of hot tea.
Mu Qingge looked at her, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Something?"
At this time, Jiang Li condensed the kind of casualness when she was in front of Zhao Nanxing and Feng Yufei. With golden eyes, she stared at the tea leaves floating on the surface of the teacup, and said solemnly: "I always feel that ten thousand beasts What conspiracy is against you between Zong and Refining Tower."
Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and he poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and looked at her, "What did you find out?"
Jiang Li shook his head slowly.
Can't find it?
With Jiang Li's method, there is no clue?
Mu Qingge frowned. She fully trusted Jiang Li's ability. If she can't find anything, there are only two reasons.
The first is that there is really nothing between the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Refining Tower, everything is just their guesswork.
The second is that they hide too deeply, and there is no trace at all. This shows that they need to be extra careful because they have big plans.
Is it the former or both?
Looking at Jiang Li's expression, she was obviously more inclined to the second possibility. And Mu Qingge himself felt that behind the silence of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Refining Tower, there was an invisible undercurrent hidden.
Both of them fell silent, as if they were just drinking tea in peace.
Outside the window, the night breeze blew across the small garden in front of Mu Qingge's house, blowing off the petals, arrogantly in the air. The fragrance is floating, and the sky is full of stars, which is a beautiful day.
"I will continue to send people to stare at them." Jiang Li put the tea cup in his hand on the table and sang to Mu Qing.
Seeing her care, Mu Qingge didn't want her to burden herself too much. He persuaded: "Don't be too reluctant. If they don't want you to find out, why bother?"
"I can't find out what they are doing, I'm not at ease." Jiang Li frowned seriously.
Jiang Li's concern silenced Mu Qingge.
She could not refuse Jiang Li's kindness.
Just like, she and Jiang Li are swapping today, she will plan everything for her like Jiang Li.
"So far, I have only found out that they had been to Lan Mansion after you injured Lan Feiyue. Externally, they claimed to be delivering medicine to Lan Feiyue. However, they have nothing to do with Lan Mansion. What kind of diligence? What's more, Lan Mansion and you are now considered to have an enmity. They will get together, and there will be no good things." Jiang Li said in a deep voice.
"It's enough to know that they have nothing good." Mu Qingge grasped the tea cup in his hand and said with his eyes down.
The long eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes, making it hard to see what she was thinking.
Jiang Li said: "This is not enough. We don't know what their plan is yet? How to start with you and when to start with you."
Her tone was suddenly excited.
Mu Qingge stretched out her hand, grabbed her hand on the table, and said solemnly: "Jiang Li, calm down, don't worry. This is the Saint Yuan Empire, not the ancient witch country. If they deliberately conceal it, even the Huangfu clan will It may not be possible to find it. How can you find it? As a queen, don’t you know that controlling a country is not as simple as the surface? Many things are hidden too deep to see."
Jiang Li raised his eyes to look at her, golden eyes with a hint of stubbornness, "My feeling tells me that the danger is nearby. This kind of intuition has never been wrong, so I can't take it lightly. There is just one point, I can't figure it out. . His Majesty the Holy King left you alone in the palace, which implies to everyone that you are different to him. If you provoke you, you will definitely offend him. For you, it is the one who walks in the sky. Zhang Baomingfu, why do they dare to take risks?"
Mu Qingge let go of Jiang Li's hand with a calm expression. "Sometimes, desire can drive people into madness. A fluke can also make people bold."
She had already understood Si Mo's intentions.
In addition to arranging for Huangfu's house to take care of her secretly, she also deliberately made such a show, knowing that she has too many enemies, to ensure her safety when he is away.
However, the human heart is the hardest to guess.
The greed, hatred, and resentment of the human heart will infinitely amplify people's courage.
Jiang Li had calmed down, she looked at Mu Qingge and asked, "Are you just waiting passively like this?"
Mu Qingge smiled calmly: "So what? If you want to take my life, you must come with preparations for death!"
Seeing her appearance, Jiang Li somehow suddenly felt relieved.
After the second round of the stage, Mu Qingge stayed in the post for three days of rest. Jiang Li was still inquiring about the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, the Refining Tower, and the Lan Family.
Three days later, the final stage is also coming.
In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright.
Mu Qingge and the three of them brought together three hundred dragon tooth guards, as well as the integration of Li Guo and Yu Guo, and one hundred warriors above the blue realm left the post and headed for the Shengyuan Imperial Palace.
The passage to open the trial space is within the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace of the Saint Yuan Empire.
Therefore, all of them must gather at the palace.
In addition to entering the trial space, the opening of the third stage of the competition is to announce the points ranking of the countries after the second stage.
Jiang Li came to the palace very early to wait for Mu Qingge and others.
Not long after she stood, Huang Fuhuan walked over and said to her: "These sent people to keep an eye on the Lan family and found that they were indeed in collusion with the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Refining Tower. The little Lord is not good. There are realm restrictions in the trial space, and there shouldn't be too much danger with the little Lord's hand reaching out. I guess they will start when the little Lord Mu is exhausted after the game."
Jiang Li raised her eyes and looked at him. When Mu Qingge was practicing two days ago, she asked Huang Fuhuan for help.
Now, the information the other party brought her gave her a little peace of mind. So, she said sincerely to Huangfuhuan: "Thank you."
Huangfuhuan smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, the first thank you word you said to me was to admire the little Lord."