You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 346: Golden Light, Strange Visions in the Body

Half an hour later, when Li Yuesu walked out of the store holding a few boxes of rouge, the servants had been waiting outside for a long time.

However, the attendant Chen Bo looked unhappy and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Uncle Chen, what news did you get?" Li Yuesu asked hurriedly.

"Miss, I have investigated and it is true, but..."

The attendant was shocked, and then said: "The scene described by Jie Han is not false. I even heard that Xianxing Palace will hold an auction of Enlightenment Tea at the Xianxing Auction Field in a month~"

Hearing this, Li Yuesu also frowned: "There is another piece of enlightenment tea? Is it a trap or another plot?"

Uncle Chen sighed: "I don't know~"

"That guy's actions are always hard to guess. Well, let's prepare for it." Li Yuesu turned around, looked in the right direction and walked towards the distance.

"Ready? Could it be that Miss is also curious about this enlightenment tea and wants to get it?" Uncle Chen followed Li Yuesu closely.

"Of course, such a magical item would surely be of interest to those within the sect, and they would naturally not miss it."

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Yuling Sect

Changqing had been sleeping for nearly ten days, and finally there was some movement.

"Forehead……"

Changqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, stretched lazily. When he woke up, he felt refreshed and comfortable all over. He felt very happy.

Chang Qing counted with his fingers and was a little stunned: "I slept for so long?"

Changqing didn't remember what he dreamed about, and why he didn't even feel anything after sleeping for so long.

She shook her head, and her long hair fell down, but not messy, as if she had used Rejoice.

When did your hair get so long?

Changqing didn't care, thinking that he was too busy to notice it.

Changqing touched his stomach and felt a little hungry, so he stood up and went to find something to eat.

It was noon outside and the sunlight was a little dazzling. Chang Qing adjusted himself to the sunlight before slowly pushing the door open and going out.

The surroundings were quiet, with only the rustling sound of the bamboo forest being blown by the wind. A sense of comfort emerged in my heart, and for some reason Changqing suddenly felt inspired:

"I met a monk in a bamboo garden and had a chat with him. I was able to take a break from my busy life for half a day."

There was a noise in the backyard of the house. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw a white shadow flash across the backyard and run towards him.

"Brother, you can sleep so long. How long have you been sleeping?"

Jiaocang ran behind Changqing and complained. A few squeaking sounds were heard, and the treasure-hunting rat emerged from Jiaocang's hair.

"I don't know why, but I always feel sleepy~" Chang Qing explained, and then said: "I'm a little hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"Roast chicken~" Jiao Cang thought for a while.

"Okay, I'll do it~" Changqing turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

But for some reason, the hair of Jiaocang behind him suddenly stood up and he took two steps back, as if he was on guard.

"What's wrong?" Chang Qing noticed something unusual. Looking at Jiao Cang whose fur stood on end, the treasure-hunting mouse Xiao Guai was nowhere to be seen.

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiao Cang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked carefully: "Brother, are you okay?"

"Are you okay? What can I do..."

Chang Qing stopped talking and looked at his hair. It had almost grown to his knees in just a few days. There was definitely something wrong.

And Jiao Cang was staring at his face.

Changqing exhaled a breath of mist, which condensed into a mirror. Seeing this, Changqing couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

A pair of unusually bright golden eyes completely occupied the originally glass-colored pupils, and even his face seemed to have become much more childish.

"Am I...rejuvenated?"

Changqing looked at the mirror carefully again and confirmed that the person in the mirror was himself.

Although his facial features had not changed, his eyes were filled with golden light, like a golden lamp, very dazzling, and his skin was white and tender, as if he had turned back into a teenager.

Feeling something was wrong, Changqing immediately floated in the air and sat cross-legged.

"Jiao Cang will protect me."

Changqing exhaled lightly, closed his eyes, and began to look inward.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but once you do, you’ll be shocked. The inside of your body has almost become a golden world.

From time to time, streams of blood emitting golden light would flow through the flesh and blood, or cling to the flesh and blood, affecting the surrounding pieces of flesh and blood.

In this case, even the spiritual power flowing in the body was affected and was stained with golden light.

The spiritual energy is constantly circulating through the Qi sea, and it won’t be long before the Qi sea turns golden.

After careful observation, Changqing suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with the spiritual power. It was originally the spiritual power of the wood spiritual root, but it had taken on a few strands of transparent aura without him noticing. If the golden light had not been so strong that it illuminated it, Changqing might not have noticed it.

"This is... the wind attribute?! How is it possible?!" After a closer look, he finally found something unusual.

With so many things going on inside his body, Changqing felt like he had no control over his body.

Even under Changqing's observation, he realized that this spiritual power was somewhat unbalanced, and there was a sense of blockage and discomfort in its operation, which shocked him.

The path of spiritual power circulation was learned from Qingtian Nianqing Jue. At this moment, it seemed to be out of control, running wildly along a trajectory that had never been explored before. This also indirectly created this extremely unstable spiritual power flow.

This is not good. If the two attributes of spiritual power cause conflict, the power of the spiritual power may cause my body to explode into a paste.

Changqing felt that the root of everything still lay in the golden light.

Following the direction of the golden light, all the flesh and blood along the way were covered with golden light, and Chang Qing even felt as if the golden light was going to devour him from the inside out.

Changqing in the outside world had sweat on his forehead and was looking for the cause of the problem everywhere in his body.

After a few breaths, when Chang Qing's consciousness entered his left arm, his entire body's hair stood on end, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Why did such a strange change happen? This was the question in Chang Qing's mind at the moment.

What he saw was that the left arm that he was already used to had become a world painted in gold. Chang Qing finally understood why this left arm contained such magical power.

Or maybe the owner of this arm is a very powerful person, and even his flesh and blood can condense into such a strange shape.

If Changqing had not felt that the golden light did not contain any hostility, he would have immediately cut off his left arm.

The flesh and blood of the left arm were obviously not adapted to Changqing's body, so in order to maintain balance, the flesh and blood cells began to assimilate continuously.

Of course, the assimilation refers to the left arm. As far as Changqing's flesh and blood are concerned, it is not assimilation but transformation.

Although the left arm has no consciousness and everything is done subconsciously, it dilutes its own power and helps the transformation of flesh and blood, which can be considered a noble act.

Whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the long run is still unknown, but for now, the disadvantages are already apparent.

Qingtian Nianqing Jue must have been stimulated by the golden light, and it actually changed the path of the spiritual power.

The new spiritual power circulation route is somewhat incompatible with the original spiritual power, which leads to this situation.

The current solution is to resolve the incompatibility of spiritual power.

He wanted to control his spiritual power to change the previous meridian path, but it was useless. Not only was the Qingtian Nianqing Jue resisting, but even his flesh and blood was trembling, as if he did not agree with Changqing's point of view.

This was the first time Chang Qing had seen this situation and he was a little dumbfounded. It seemed as if his spiritual roots had made arrangements with Qing Tian's Nian Qing Jue and were constantly generating new spiritual power.