As soon as Beigong Jue took the pill, he felt extremely hot and dry. The original pain disappeared little by little, and was replaced by an unprecedented patency. He frowned and closed his five senses and six senses. He almost broke through to the third level of martial arts saint.

The later the cultivation, the more difficult it is to break through, especially in the last few stages. It is difficult to break through each stage. Even if it is successful, it will take many years.

However, Fu Qinghuan and Yun Xiuyi were not surprised at the breakthrough of Beigong.

The material is barren, and the pill is hard to find. Almost all practitioners rely on their own talent, hard work and tenacity to climb up step by step.

People like beigongjue, who have never been promoted with the help of pills, first come into contact with pills and can absorb the drugs to the greatest extent for their own use. In addition, these pills are special products, so it's really normal to break through the first level.

However, Beigong Jue himself seems very shocked. No matter how hard he tries, he has been staying at the second level of martial arts sage, and has never made any progress.

He knew the difficulty better than anyone else, but now, he was injured and took medicine, and somehow he broke through.

When he opened his eyes, the North Palace did not care about the joy in his heart. In shock, he looked up at Fu Qinghuan and said, "Qinghuan, what's going on? What did you give me to eat? "

Fu Qinghuan glanced at the cloud Xiuyi beside her. Seeing that she had no intention of opening her mouth, she said for her, "it's your apprentice's pill of filial piety. Please accept it! At least you've been teaching her for so long. You've been a teacher all your life, haven't you

"You..."

After listening to Fu Qinghuan's words, Beigong Jue immediately moves his eyes to Yun Xiuyi. He opens his mouth but doesn't say anything. There are too many mysteries hidden in this girl, but he doesn't want to question her directly.

Maybe I believe in my own eyes!

When Beigong Jue's injury recovers, he and Fu Qinghuan naturally talk about Nanhai. As usual, they don't care that Yunxiu clothes are still on the field.

"What is that light gate?" Although Beigong Jue was asking Fu Qinghuan, he was more like talking to himself.

Fu Qinghuan sat beside him and looked up at Yun Xiuyi. He described the light door to Yun Xiuyi with great interest, and then asked, "ah Xun, what do you think it is?"

With the passage and guangmen, shuimurong is the saint of the Yi people in Hunan Province. Yunxiuyili even thinks of shuifuxi.

She looked around Fu Qinghuan and Beigong Jue. They were both smart people. Even if they didn't see through her, they must have many doubts.

But at the moment, they chose to ignore it. They had been together for a few days, and they had no deep communication at all. Somehow, there was a tacit understanding around them.

Cloud Xiu clothes light mouth, "I do not know whether master and Qinghuan predecessors have heard of magic spirit way."

"Magic way?" I don't think I've ever heard of the puzzled color of Beigong Jue. As for Fu Qinghuan, there are not many expressions on her face.

Yun Xiuyi continued, "the magic way is built by some kind of energy, which can lead to other places unimpeded."

Beigong Jue suddenly realized that the light gate was the key point for them to attack Wuji and Dongyue. They must destroy it

"How easy is it to destroy it?" Fu Qinghuan reminds a way, "just happened scar forgot ache, how did you forget you were hurt?"? If we didn't get out in time and not be found by Gong Yan, the consequences would be unimaginable. "

"It must be destroyed."

When she said these words, Yun Xiuyi's mood didn't fluctuate much, but Beigong Jue and Fu Qinghuan both recognized the firmness in her tone.

She raised her eyes to see beigongjue and Fu Qinghuan. After sipping her lips, she turned her eyes to beigongjue. "Master, if I can destroy the magic spirit path, how long can you hold the Lord for me?"

Beigong Jue's eyebrows trembled. Although he didn't want to attack his apprentice, he still poured cold water on her. "Even I can't get close to that magic way. How can you destroy it? Besides, even if I help you hold down the Lord, don't forget that there is still a shuimurong. "

Yunxiuyi didn't tell Beigong Jue that she had a chance to win shuimurong. She just said, "I will destroy the magic way before the confrontation with shuimurong."

As long as the hallucination is destroyed, there will be no threat to Wuji continent and Dongyue empire in a short time, which can solve the temporary worries.

As for the future, Yun Xiuyi can't manage so much for the time being. She has to save these two places before she can be qualified to talk about the future. "Master, trust me."

This time, not only did Beigong despair and yunxiuyi did not speak, but even Fu Qinghuan was silent. After a long time, Fu Qinghuan said, "if shuimurong has no artifact, she is not your opponent."He really knows everything, cloud Xiu clothes looking at the person in front of a crane hair childlike face, fundus surge up a stream of inquiry, but did not ask.

Fu Qinghuan is always joking, but he never talks big. He says that ten shuimurong are not his opponents, or none of them are. The more he knows about Beigong Jue, the more curious he is about his apprentice's life experience.

"She couldn't practice her soul in manghuang, and I'm not the one who fought with her last time." This time is better than that in Wuji.

Since Fu Qinghuan knew that Yun Xiu's clothes were no longer hidden, Beigong Jue was shocked, "did you ever fight with shuimurong?" But why does shuimurong not know her appearance at all?

"A long time ago."

Yun Xiuyi said lightly, but Fu Qinghuan suddenly began to laugh, "shuimurong was sent to Sihe Bahuang by that man, but he was out of breath. Is it..." he stopped for a moment, with a stronger smile, "are you the one who killed her?"

Yun Xiuyi didn't deny or admit this problem. She knew that she couldn't kill shuimurong with her own strength. It was the fire of Queling that killed her that day.

Now she cherishes her life very much. She will not release the fire of bird feather easily to threaten her life unless she has to.

Without an answer from Yun Xiuyi, Fu Qinghuan believes that she is the one who once killed shuimurong. There is a definite number in her mind.

He pushed his friend beside him, "since you are in the same front, you should share a common hatred. It's inconvenient for me to interfere in the Lord's affairs, and you are not shuimurong's opponent when you get to the South China Sea. It's better to listen to ah Xun. "

"But..."

Beigong rarely hesitates. Even if it threatens his own life, he is always clean. But now it threatens ah Xun's life, so he has to think more about it.

Fu Qinghuan is right. He has been alone for most of his life. He has no one close to him except Qinghuan.

Although the process of meeting ah Xun for the first time was not pleasant, he did not deny that at that time he appreciated the girl's calm, atmosphere and determination.

After pondering, the North Palace absolute slowly opened a mouth, "this matter allows me to consider again."