A life of clearness

Chapter 67 First Floor
Rong Qing kept this in mind. The most urgent task was to take the elixir given by Chu Yuan to completely repair the damage to his soul. Then he could raise his cultivation to the Jindan stage. Of course, with the resources Rong Qing had left, he could only reach the Jindan stage.

Rong Qing stared at Zhong Xiu sleeping on the couch for a while, and helped her tuck the hair behind her ears. "Dugu, I'll trouble you to take care of me from now on."

“Of course.”

Rong Qing took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged beside the wooden couch.

He took out the emerald green pill from the storage ring. The reason why he called it a "grain" was because it was only the size of a grain of rice. Although it was smaller than ordinary pills, the spirituality contained in it shocked Rong Qing.

In the transparent jade bottle, the emerald green pill swam nimbly. The color was extremely pure, not glaring, and as smooth as jade.

"If this medicine is sold, everyone will be crazy about it." But who would sell it? Rong Qing thought, this quality of medicine, I don't know how many spiritual materials were consumed, and which master-level alchemist was invited, plus this is a medicine for healing the soul... It was easy for her to get this medicine.

The Liuguang Sword Sect has incredible wealth.

Rong Qing removed the restriction on the jade bottle, and the emerald green pill flew out instinctively.

She was well prepared. The word "trapped" came out of her mind, preventing the pill from falling into her mouth.

It melts in your mouth. Rong Qing's body trembles.

The elixir appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness and turned into a small green dragon. The originally extremely dilapidated sea of ​​consciousness gradually revealed many hidden injuries as the dragon swam, and slowly healed.

This process was very gentle. Rong Qing's often frowned brows relaxed. The fatigue she had felt during this period of time suddenly disappeared.

However, this is far from over.

A pair of tender wings slowly grew out of the little green dragon's body, and it flew slowly into Rong Qing's spiritual platform.

It crouched on the base of the Lingtai Tower. Compared to the huge Lingtai, its body looked much smaller. But its presence was extremely strong!
The little green dragon whistled. This whistle did no harm. Rong Qing had never been so clear-headed as she was at this moment!
Rong Qing's mind was fixed on the little green dragon. Up to now, the benefits this pill had brought her had exceeded her imagination. She thought that this was about it, but she still had a faint feeling of... anticipation!
After the whistling sound, the boundary of the sea of ​​consciousness expanded further, more than doubled compared to before. Although it has not reached the level of Rong Qing when she was half a step into the spirit, judging from her current foundation-building great perfection, it is too strong.

The green dragon gradually expanded, and the originally fine scales on its body became more and more distinct as its body grew larger, and the delicate and beautiful patterns on the scales were clearly visible. When displayed on its smooth dragon body, they were faintly connected into a large and dense pattern.

At this time, the green dragon was no longer small. Its eyes were as calm as a well, unable to conceal its majesty. The dragon's body swam on the spiritual platform, its head opened its mouth and held its own dragon tail, slowly forming a circle.

This circle is not fixed, but moves up and down on the spiritual platform.

As soon as this form appeared, it was definitely not just Rong Qing who felt it.

"Huh?" A fat man shook his mustache, "Has anyone built the first floor?" He silently looked at the beautiful boy sitting opposite him, and suddenly sighed. "If it were normal times, I would be so happy to see such a promising newcomer in the continent. But now, I'm not sure. I'm afraid my happiness will be in vain."

Chu Yuan did not answer, but lowered his eyes to look at the chessboard, picked up a black piece and placed it down. Then he looked at the inspector.

"How did you solve the game so quickly?" The inspector was really surprised. They were playing chess, but the chess played by monks was not the same as in the secular world. The longitude and latitude on the chessboard increased a lot, and the rules were more complicated. This gave the monks a way to kill time. Chu Yuan seemed to never need to think when playing chess. Almost as soon as the inspector made a move, he would make another move. Instead, the inspector was forced to think constantly.

Chu Yuan's chess moves were fair and square, seemingly in accordance with the rules, but they forced him to retreat step by step. Defeat was only a matter of a few steps.

"What do you think, Daozi?" The inspector looked at the chessboard, frowned in thought, and there was a slight tentativeness in his words.

"The number of cultivators who built the first floor is not many, but it is not small either. Once the building is completed, it will be worth celebrating by all cultivators."

The inspector was thoughtful. It seemed that Daozi Chuyuan knew the unknown monk.

So, it was a monk from another continent? Who was it? The inspector looked at the chessboard absentmindedly, his mind almost entirely on the many famous disciples he had received during this period.

The chief of the Tianyin Division? Fenghuang'er from Dayue Mountain? The inspector thought of a few names. In fact, it was not impossible that they were independent cultivators... Except for Yuan, they might know each other. But if he really wanted to infer who they were, he couldn't be sure.

The inspector laughed and said, "It's hard to say what will happen in the future. Anyway, that genius will take one of the 10,000 Kaitian places."

Except for Yuan, no one said anything and agreed.

Those who could sense this special fluctuation were not only the inspector and Chu Yuan, but also several geniuses. And their own cultivation was not bad. But Rong Qing didn't have time to worry about what she had caused.

She was now eager to study the new form of the spiritual platform. After all, she had never built the first floor of the spiritual platform. Even though she was a half-step into the spirit, she only expanded her sea of ​​consciousness to a normal level, and the strength of the spiritual platform was more stable. Building the first floor meant that her spiritual achievements were far superior to those of the same level cultivators. If there was a special method of spiritual consciousness attack, this advantage would be greatly increased.

"However, the medicinal power alone can help me build the first floor. This is too amazing." Rong Qing originally had a high opinion of this elixir, and now it is obviously even higher. "But Chu Yuan gave it to me so casually. What he asked for..." Rong Qing knew it well.

It was something she could afford but was unwilling to give.

The sword masters did not react much to this, because this was an invisible game.

The competition is about who can become a god first.

Rong Qing must enter the stage of spiritual transformation earlier than Chu Yuan in order to be freed from the agreement made more than eight hundred years ago.

This is not easy, but it is what Rong Qing must do.

She couldn't estimate how strong Chu Yuan was. But... since the elixir Chu Yuan gave her was good for her, she would gladly accept it. Only her own strength was what she trusted the most.

Rong Qing slowly opened her eyes and counted the time on her fingers. It turned out that a whole day had passed. She was concentrating on repairing and consolidating her spiritual platform, so she was not so sensitive to time.

Rong Qing saw Dugu Zhi lying in his wheelchair and falling asleep again. And Zhong Xiu...

"Sir." She blinked.

"Awake? How do you feel?"

"Much better." Zhong Xiu smiled. "And he ate all the porridge." She pointed to the food box on the table. After they finished eating, they put the bowls and spoons back into the food box.

"That's good. There's one more thing, about Jia Jia..."

"Yeah." Zhong Xiu suppressed his smile and listened attentively.

She was kidnapped in a hurry, fortunately Jiajia was not implicated. Jiajia should be with her father now. Gong Xiaolang treated Zhongxiu very badly, but he was very good to his only daughter. Zhongxiu was relieved on this point.

"I plan to bring her to live with us."

Zhong Xiu was delighted at first, but then looked embarrassed. "Jia Jia may not be willing to leave her father."

"You're wrong." Rong Qing stared at Zhong Xiu. "You're the one she hates the most. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so reluctant to speak for so long."

Zhong Xiu opened his eyes wide in confusion.

"Just because she is young doesn't mean she knows nothing." Rong Qing said softly, "She has always seen how her mother was beaten by her father."

Zhong Xiu's expression became complicated. "So, the master already knew about this."

"It was just a guess at first." Rong Qing didn't say that her experience in the other world was enough for her to make this guess. "Besides, I have eyes and ears, I can see and hear."

"When did it start?" Zhong Xiu's eyes were red, "Sir, you became so concerned about us."

"That." Rong Qing touched her face embarrassedly. "Maybe I was moved when I was eating chicken wonton soup that day. Don't pay attention to such small details."

Under Zhong Xiu's gaze, Rong Qing sighed and covered her face.

At that time, she looked at the fine rain, and her heart was unusually sentimental. It was not until Zhong Xiu came to her with Jia Jia in her arms that Rong Qing was touched. Her heart seemed to be touched softly. She ate wontons one by one, and the fragrant soup filled her dry stomach and warmed her cold body. More importantly, she would often think of the woman holding her daughter. It seemed like a fleeting encounter, but in fact it was the ripples that kept echoing in her heart.

"So." Rong Qing put down her hands that were covering her face. "I borrowed Jia Jia's name to bring you out of that place. Even if it was just for a moment. But my thoughts are always mine. If you don't want to, how can I force you? Fortunately, you responded to me."

Fortunately, you responded to me.

(End of this chapter)