After the protagonist retired, the heroine quit

In this situation, perhaps because Long Wanyan's various titles were too scary, she was overwhelmed with grief and her little face wrinkled again.

As expected... sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

Wuuuuuu… She shouldn’t have been so rash and calculating. If Long Wanyan found out that she knew about this, wouldn’t she be silenced?

The fear of being killed by a great monk in the Spiritual Transformation Realm surged into his heart. The little glutinous rice dumpling shrank and began to have wild thoughts in his mind:

Could it be that the one who wanted to kill her was Long Wanyan who had broken through to the Spirit Transformation Realm in the future?

Wuuuuuu wow…how could she have deserved this….

In a trance, Bu Shuantian seemed to see his future destiny. He was shot in the head by Long Wanyan, and his body was hanging on the tip of the gun like a dead salted fish.

She doesn't want it!!!

By the way, Xiao Yu... and Xiao Yu. The hexagram shows that he is the benefactor who saved me from death. As long as he is by my side, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Bu Shuantian grabbed the corner of Xiao Yu's clothes with his little hands, like a drowning man who grabbed a piece of driftwood floating down from upstream.

Xiao Yu, who sensed the movement, turned around in confusion and found a pair of soft and cute eyes staring at him intently. Bu Shuantian's face was tense, and a trace of seriousness was revealed in his firm eyes:

"I've decided. Until this matter is completely resolved, I want to be with you forever. We won't even be apart when we go to the bathroom!"

Xiao Yu:???

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At this time, the inn where Qingyun Fuzong resides.

As soon as Long Wanyan arrived at the inn, she greeted everyone and then locked herself in the room, refusing to see any guests.

Even when some people who had good relations with Qingyun Fuzong came to visit her, she used the excuse that she was not feeling well recently to brush them off.

Long Wanyan’s personal flying boat was still very iconic. At the moment the flying boat landed, most of the secret realm sects present knew that the leader of the Qingyun Floating Sect, Long Wanyan, had arrived. Some rumors that had arisen due to her delayed appearance were also refuted.

With the support of the sect leader, the disciples of Qingyunfu Sect who participated in the secret realm felt a lot more at ease.

I just feel that their sect leader seems a little different from before. His temperament is much softer, and his cultivation seems to be much stronger.

I guess he encountered some kind of opportunity. This is a good thing! It is a good thing for Qingyun Fuzong. The stronger the sect master is, the better the situation of these disciples in the secret realm will be.

inside the room.

Long Wanyan, who had just finished a round of circulation, opened her eyes. A gleam of brilliance flashed in her silver-white pupils. The aura around her became much more condensed, like the thick black clouds before a rainstorm, pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it, just like a fist pressing on a piece of hollow glass, the surface of the glass was already covered with cracks. With just a little more force, the glass in front of her, called the bottleneck, could be completely crushed.

Call ~

With her moist lips slightly opened, Long Wanyan slowly exhaled the foul air in her body.

His cultivation had finally stabilized, and he was just a step away from breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

A trace of obsession flashed across Long Wanyan's eyes, and her silver-white pupils seemed to turn red, but returned to normal after a few seconds.

Long Wanyan calmed down. Compared with the past, the current progress was already considerable. She believed that the day of breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Realm was not far away.

At that time, she would be qualified to explore the secret realm that her master had mentioned to her.

Without thinking any more, Long Wanyan counted the harvest, excluding the trunk of the Dragon Blood Fruit and the corpse of the Jindan-level dragon.

The biggest gain was the breakthrough in her cultivation and the further refinement of her bloodline. As for the five hundred year old dragon blood fruit, she added it to the pot of yam and wolfberry soup that she cooked for Xiao Yu.

After practicing dual cultivation with Xiao Yu for one night, Long Wanyan's cultivation had achieved further breakthroughs. Naturally, she no longer needed the Dragon Blood Fruit to refine pills to break through the bottleneck. Instead of adding icing on the cake, it would be better to use it to remedy Xiao Yu who was about to be drained dry.

Xiao Yu can't die.

The improvement brought about by the Taiyin Essence to her body was far beyond her imagination. Not only her cultivation, but also the true dragon blood in her body was further refined, thus awakening a new talent called Dragon Transformation.

It is to greatly improve one's own strength by lowering one's own cultivation level. It is similar to suppressing the realm, but different from suppressing the realm.

At the same time, the more realms one descends, the stronger the physical strength will be, until it is comparable to a real dragon. In other words, in addition to being a Qigong practitioner, Long Wanyan can also drop realms and temporarily become a warrior-like being who fights with powerful physical strength.

Of course, in addition to the improvement in physical strength, as the realm decreases, the body will also show a certain degree of dragon-humanization.

This is not a bad thing.

She can use this to use some secret techniques contained in the dragon bloodline.

Long Wanyan estimated that perhaps after she broke through to a higher realm, and then used her dragon transformation talent to disperse the realm and reach the bottom in one breath, she might be completely transformed into a dragon. However, it was hard to say whether she could turn back into a human by then.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, she would not completely surrender her cultivation in one breath.

Overall, this talent has both advantages and disadvantages.

If used selectively, it may bring unexpected benefits.

Thinking of this, Long Wanyan's mind moved, and she started to experiment immediately. The blood in her body boiled as if it was burning, and her cultivation level dropped by one level. A burning breath spread in the room.

She clenched her fists, felt the strength in her hands, and nodded. Her body had become stronger than she had expected, and now her physical fitness was probably as strong as that of an ordinary fifth or sixth level warrior.

This leap forward is truly terrifying, but the price is that his cultivation level has dropped to the Golden Core Stage.

Long Wanyan tried to use some methods that could only be used in the Nascent Soul stage, but found that she could not use them at all now.

In other words, she has completely transformed from a Nascent Soul cultivator to a Golden Core cultivator. There is no time limit for her body to be in the dragon state. It is estimated that she will have no problem attending the Fengqiu Secret Realm right now.

After gesturing back and forth a few times and seeing that there was no problem, Long Wanyan ended her dragon transformation state.

Because she only descended one realm, the dragon characteristics on her body were not obvious, and she did not change much from her usual self.

The dragon transformation was lifted, but the burning sensation in the room did not dissipate. Instead, it became even more intense.

Long Wanyan's face changed slightly. The blood in her body seemed to be stimulated and continued to boil and burn inside her body. There was no sign of stopping. A familiar burning sensation came from her body.

Long Wanyan gritted her teeth. She was used to it. The blood in her body would always be disobedient for a few days. After all, she had not yet completely mastered the art of refining this special blood in her body.

But after practicing Taoism for so many years, Long Wanyan naturally has a way to deal with the boiling blood in her body.

She sat down cross-legged and took out something white and soft that looked like a cloud.

Ice essence is an ice-attributed spiritual material with mild properties. It was bred by glaciers over a thousand years old. The piece in Long Wanyan's hand has overlapping ice patterns, and judging from its quality, it is estimated to be nearly ten thousand years old.

Long Wanyan let go of her hand, and the ice spirit floated in the air. Wisps of white gas emerged from it, and were then guided by Long Wanyan into her body to soothe her restless and boiling blood.

The ice spirit was suspended in front of her, and from a distance it really looked like a small piece of white cloud cut from the sky.

With the introduction of white gas, a gentle coolness rose in Long Wanyan's body. The ice essence has a mild attribute, not as violent as other ice-attribute spiritual materials. This was selected by Long Wanyan after experimenting with countless ice-attribute spiritual materials.

But this is not the best. Needless to say, the best is the essence of Taiyin. Ice essence can only neutralize the restlessness of the blood. Apart from that, it has no other benefits. If used for a long time, it will cause frostbite to the meridians.

Only the Taiyin essence nurtured by the moonlight in the sky is the correct answer. It can not only relieve the burning of blood in the body, but also complement and improve cultivation, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

However, this thing is not as easy to obtain as the ice essence hidden under the glacier. The moon is hanging high in the sky, how can it be found so easily?

After asking around in many places, Long Wanyan could not be found at all, not even her shadow.

That is...

It was that night that Long Wanyan obtained the essence of Taiyin and experienced for the first time the tremendous improvement it brought to her bloodline.

Thinking of the beauty of that night, even though Long Wanyan had experienced many bloody battles, her heart did not waver at all when the blood splashed on her face. However, that night... the gun went in and out of Long Wanyan, and just a little blush spread out, she couldn't help but panic.

Thinking deeply, Long Wanyan's breathing tightened, and the movements of her hands slowed down a little. Suddenly... with a snap, the ice essence that was originally floating in the air fell, collapsed limply on the ground, and quickly melted.

In the hot room, Long Wanyan opened her eyes and saw a reflective water stain on the floor in front of her that was particularly eye-catching.

Chapter 69: No risk, no gain

Looking at the water stains on the ground, a trace of annoyance flashed in Long Wanyan's crystal eyes. The ice essence is pure and cannot be polluted. Since it was picked from the glacier, it cannot touch any substance, otherwise it will turn into a pool of useless clear water. It can only be preserved by being temporarily stored in clear water formed by another piece of ice essence.

However, just now, due to Long Wanyan's distraction, the ice spirit got out of control and fell directly to the ground. In an instant, the white cloud shrank together and turned into a pool of clear water.

This time, she lost tens of thousands of spirit stones. Without caring about the pain, Long Wanyan wanted to take out another one. However, when she checked with her spiritual sense, she found that the one she had just taken out was the last piece of ice essence that could be used.

The rest are scattered around and are hundreds of years old and are of no use.

Helplessly, Long Wanyan could only sit quietly and concentrate without any other distracting thoughts in her mind.

At this moment, he could only wait for the blood in his body to cool down on its own, or go out and find someone to fight with, and after the fight the boiling heat in his body would subside.

However, Fengqiu Secret Realm is about to open, and no one would come to fight with her.

She could only sit quietly and let it calm down. Apart from the burning sensation in her body, there was no other impact. Her mood would just become a little more irritable.

Long Wanyan sat cross-legged in meditation. Inexplicably, she thought of Xiao Yu, the man with an outstanding flying sword, who practiced both sword and martial arts. If he were still here, she would be able to calm down by borrowing his Taiyin Essence.

No, what on earth was she thinking about...

To be honest, the memory of that night was too confusing, and in the end Long Wanyan didn’t know what the so-called Taiyin Essence looked like.

Carefully recalling the details of that night, Long Wanyan felt a little dry in the mouth. She stretched out her tongue to lick her lips which were a little cracked due to the burning body. She seemed to remember something and looked at her flat belly with sharp eyes.

Seeing that there was no change, Long Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief. She closed her eyes and concentrated on silently reciting the meditation technique.

I can only hope that no one interrupts me during this time.

At this time, according to Feng Ling's guidance, Xiao Yu came to the inn where Qingyun Fuzong was located.

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I don’t know what’s wrong with the little glutinous rice dumpling today. She actually had the audacity to ask him to stay together forever.

Faced with such a request, Xiao Yu would definitely... not agree.

Isn't the purpose of being together forever to get married? What's wrong with you? Is this a confession to him?

Look carefully at the spot.

Xiao Yu just tapped her little head, which made her think about something, to make her calm down.

On Feng Ling's side, after hearing Bu Shuantian's astonishing remarks, her eyes flickered, and she became even more certain that Xiao Yu and this Nascent Soul cultivator were Taoist companions.

In short, the next thing will be much easier.

The people in the room split into two groups. Xiao Yu went to Long Wanyan to ask for the sect's letter of introduction. After getting it, he immediately sent the message to Feng Ling via flying sword.

Feng Ling took Bu Suantian and others to the nearby alliance branch to handle the relevant procedures.

If nothing unexpected happens, the sect's temporary certificate will be sent tomorrow, and Xiao Yu will be able to participate in the secret realm with it.

Therefore, Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that he would do such an outrageous thing as establishing a sect within one day.

It was such a coincidence that he happened to meet all three conditions. Even the most troublesome letter of introduction from the sect leader was solved by Xiao Yu himself thanks to Long Wanyan's relationship.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu frowned secretly, always feeling that there were too many coincidences. But after thinking about it, he couldn't come to any conclusion. In the end, he could only attribute it to the fact that he had survived a great disaster and would have good fortune in the future.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at the inn in front of him, where people were all wearing the attire of Qingyun Fuzong disciples.

Xiao Yu was amazed in his heart, it should be said that it was worthy of being a big sect, as they actually booked the entire inn. No wonder Long Wanyan invited him to live in the inn, it turned out that the whole inn was hers.

Wealthy and powerful, is this the strength of a superior sect in a continent...

After coming to his senses, Xiao Yu easily entered the inn with the jade pendant left to him by Long Wanyan, and was told that Long Wanyan's room was at the innermost corner of the third floor of the inn.

It was so fast and smooth that it felt like it had been rehearsed.

Shit! Could it be that the trap had been set long ago, just waiting for him to jump in?

In response to Xiao Yu's question, the Qingyun Fuzong disciple who came to receive and guide him answered: "The sect master has already ordered that if anyone brings her jade pendant, they should be allowed in directly, but others should be refused entry, even the sect master is no exception."

It seems that Xiao Yulai's decision was correct. If Feng Ling came, he probably wouldn't even be able to get through the door.

After saying thank you, Xiao Yu went upstairs carrying his gourd filled with yam and wolfberry soup.

During this time, naturally, many disciples cast puzzled looks at Xiao Yu, a stranger. Some even wanted to step forward and warn Xiao Yu, an outsider, not to walk around the inn casually.

But when they saw the jade pendant in Xiao Yu's hand, they all widened their eyes, stood aside respectfully, and made way for Xiao Yu.

This scene gave Xiao Yu a feeling of being a bully.

He suddenly started to wonder if he could walk out of the inn alive after entering it today if they knew about his relationship with Long Wanyan.

Along the way, under the protection of the jade pendant, Xiao Yu had a smooth journey, leaving only a cool and weak back to those disciples.

"Brother, who is that man? How come he has our sect leader's jade pendant?"

After Xiao Yu went upstairs, a disciple could not hold back his confusion and asked his senior brother, who was the disciple who brought Xiao Yu in at the beginning.