A life of clearness

Chapter 255: Treasures Defiled Themselves
Is obsession a turning point?
Rong Qing held the white butterfly between her fingers. Its wings drooped, and as Zhong Xiu left, it looked dying.

She couldn't see the obsession that Wangchuan was talking about.

"Last time, it was the same... He said that Xiao Hei had the Master's obsession." Rong Qing felt a headache, "How to use this obsession specifically, but he didn't say a word."

Wangchuan's behavior really made Rongqing depressed.

But so what if she is depressed? This is Rong Qing’s own business. She should be grateful that Wangchuan is willing to give her some advice.

"However, this mental ban has really undergone some strange changes." Rong Qing murmured to herself.

The Heart Ban was used by Rong Qing. Because it was used to protect Zhong Xiu, it had never actively dissipated the Heart Ban. But as the owner of the ban, how could Rong Qing not understand it? !
But the fact is, Rong Qing could clearly sense that something was different in the white butterfly.

It was as if this butterfly had a spirituality that did not belong to it.

The Heart Ban originally connected Rong Qing's mind. The butterfly's flying or releasing of spiritual energy was all based on Rong Qing's subconscious. Therefore, Rong Qing could basically control the butterfly without distraction after releasing the Heart Ban. Now Rong Qing can still perfectly control the butterfly with her mind.

What if the mind completely leaves and doesn’t control it?

It seemed to have its own consciousness... It flew up from Rongqing's fingertips and landed on Zhongxiu's temples. It just lay there quietly, not going anywhere.

Rong Qing withdrew her fingertips into her fist with a sense of loss.

The Heart Ban, how could he not understand Rong Qing’s thoughts... She would not go anywhere except to Zhong Xiu’s place.

On the spacious ice jade platform, the petite woman folded her hands on her belly with her eyes closed. Due to the effect of the Hades Mask, Zhong Xiu had a moment of lasting light, so her face did not look faded.

It was as if he fell asleep out of exhaustion.

But Zhong Xiu was indeed, completely dead.

"There may be a chance of a turnaround." Rong Qing whispered, looked at Zhong Xiu deeply, and then put the ice jade platform into Baishi Temple.

The small seal floated up and down in Rongqingxu Valley.

……

In a quiet room.

Rong Qing flipped her hand, and a dark black longbow appeared in her hand.

After the sword masters and disciples left the main hall at the top of the mountain, Rong Qing accepted the ice jade platform given by Hong Fei and returned to the quiet room. The first thing she did was to place Zhong Xiu's body in a safe place.

Secondly... Rong Qing's gaze wandered over the two snow-white masks, but she didn't recognize them as her master right away.

"The thing that is even more mysterious than the mask is probably this longbow."

The longbow was covered with restrictions, and there was a hand cut off at the wrist on the bow.

"At least I have visited the underworld once with my spiritual consciousness, and this world's best bow is said to have a spiritual existence... but I didn't feel anything special when I used it before."

"Perhaps it's because of the ban."

These restrictions were complicated and intricate, just to ensure that the bow could be used by the Yuan clan members. Rong Qing's ability to draw the bow did not mean that she could connect with the Yuan spirit in the bow, let alone recognize it as her master.

"It seemed a bit troublesome to see this restriction before, but now that I have become a god, I can try to unlock it." It's not that there have been no god-transforming cultivators among the Yuan family's ancestors. However, as a god-transforming cultivator, Rong Qing is still quite confident in the art of restriction. In addition, with the flesh and blood of the Yuan family's direct descendants, it should be no problem to completely unlock all the restrictions, but to break a big hole in the originally perfect restriction protection.

Just do it.

This quiet room located at the main peak of the Sword Sect had been with Rong Qing since she started practicing, and the layout inside was also added little by little according to her needs. In terms of completeness, it was incomparable to the quiet room temporarily opened underground at the Baishi Temple in Jingguo.

Rong Qing wanted to lift the ban now, and the relevant tools and restrictions were ready.

Rong Qing raised her hand and threw it. The black longbow was thrown to the center of the quiet room and floated. At the same time, Rong Qing made hand gestures with both hands, and her spiritual consciousness emerged from her sea of ​​consciousness, whistling in the vast quiet room...

Restrictions appeared in the air, surrounding the black longbow. There seemed to be an invisible suction force, and small black bumps appeared on the bow.

This is the restriction on the bow being removed bit by bit. Now is just the beginning.

The severed hand that was tightly grasping the longbow melted into a mass of flesh and blood, trapped in the restriction cast by Rong Qing. With the flesh and blood of the Yuan clan members, the efficiency of lifting the restriction was higher.

However, Rong Qing estimated that it would take about two months to break the ban. This was a delicate job that required the person who was to break the ban to have great patience.

And Rong Qing is not lacking in patience.

As for what to do after using up this broken hand?
Humph. Rong Qing's left eye flashed red. Then go to Cangliuzhou to get it. The Yuan family of Cangliuzhou is also an old family, and there are tens of thousands of direct descendants.

A black line thinner than a hair was pulled out from the bow and fell into the surrounding restrictions. It was swallowed up without any ability to struggle.

Most of his attention was focused on lifting the ban, and the remaining small part... Rong Qing took out a storage bag.

This storage bag is very delicate and beautiful. The soft white background is gradually covered with tender yellow plum blossoms. This is not just decorative embroidery, but runes are hidden under the needlework. This gives this storage bag some protective power.

In this world, when making robes, the runes are also embroidered with beauty, but the production method is very crude. It is far from being as natural and perfect as the runes embroidered on Rong Qing's robes.

This means that the person who made the embroidered runes on Rong Qing's robes was clearly far superior to the level of robe-making in this world.

Rong Qing didn't know who this person was, but, "I think Ji Chou'er was also attracted by this point, so she insisted on taking my robe." This guess flashed through Rong Qing's mind.

It was just a slight association when she saw the storage bag. Rong Qing shook her head. It didn't matter what Ji Chouer was thinking at the time.

The powerful spiritual consciousness directly broke through the restrictions on the storage bag and Ji Chouer's remaining spiritual consciousness.

If the owner dies, it would be a piece of cake to open the storage bag left behind.

Rong Qing's consciousness quickly searched the space in the storage bag. Almost instantly, he found the robes and other items that he had lost in that battle.

"The robes are stained by themselves... If there is no breath connection, I am afraid I would not be able to recognize it myself."

Rong Qing's eyes were fixed on the dull-colored rags in front of her. The original robes were obviously not ordinary. They were tailored to fit Rong Qing's body shape very well. They were pure white without any other colors. The dark black embroidery was moving very flexibly on them.

Instead of the current situation where large areas of black stain the fabric making it look dirty.

"There is a saying in the cultivation world that 'treasures defile themselves'. I didn't expect that my robes are actually treasures of this level?"

(End of this chapter)