For all this, Murong Qingyan does not know, and has no time to know. At this time, she just focused on cultivation.

Time went by, and suddenly Murong opened his eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, everything seemed to be still. That pair of eyes, like stars, make everything in the world pale. If you look into her eyes carefully, you will indulge in it involuntarily.

Murong opened his eyes and flashed a sharp light. At this time, she is no longer the waste that can't practice in the past. Now she has directly skipped the gas refining period and reached the foundation period.

It would be a big surprise to be known by outsiders. You know, everyone's cultivation must be step-by-step. Cultivation is not an easy thing. It takes many years for ordinary people to feel the existence of aura. When you feel the existence of aura and can turn it into your own Xuanli, you will reach the stage of refining Qi.

Generally speaking, it takes at least three to five years from the gas refining period to the foundation construction period. Even Murong Qingxue, the talented girl praised by everyone in Murong family, has just reached the foundation period.

But now Murong Qingyan has directly skipped the gas refining period and reached the foundation period. It can be seen that such progress can not be described as genius.

Of course, for all this, Murong Qingyan is unaware.

"It seems that your potential is much better than I expected." The voice of the vicissitudes sounded again.

"Who are you?" Murong tilted his face, squinted and asked.

However, at this time in her eyes, there is no vigilance at the beginning. Although she did not know whose voice it was, she was sure that the owner of the voice would not harm her. She knew that the reason why she was able to practice now must be the master of the voice.

"You'd better deal with yourself first!" Vicissitudes of life inside the voice with a trace of smile, "until you clean up, we say it's not too late."

At this time, Murong Qingyan finally noticed what he was like now. She couldn't help frowning when she found out how embarrassed she was. Although she has no habit of being clean, she can't bear to look dirty and smelly.

Looking around, Murong didn't care. He took off his clothes, jumped into the river and began to wash. Although I know that in this space, not only she, but also the so-called guardian of space. But she didn't care. Besides, although she is an adult, her body is only fifteen years old.

Soon, Murong Qingyan was cleaned. She put on her clothes again, and then used Xuanli to dry her clothes and hair directly.

Not long after Murong Qingyan came out of the water, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of her. Then, in the dazzling golden light, came a sound that seemed to come from ancient times.

"With your blood, contract my spirit! From then on, flesh and blood mingled, and life and death were handed over to my Lord! "

Low voice with vicissitudes, continuous sound, people can't help but want to surrender.

However, such a determined person as Murong Qingyan can't be confused. She looked sharp at the white light in front of her eyes, without flinching.

Before long, she felt as if there was something more in her consciousness. She knew that this should be the power of the contract.

In the golden light, a figure of Warcraft appeared. It was powerful and powerful. As soon as it appeared, it roared into the sky.

"Roar" -- a voice with ancient flavor reverberates in the space.

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