Chapter 271 Qingtan, You Have Grown Up

Mu Zi and Xue Wan simply greeted each other and then left amid the astonished gazes of the Divine Sect's disciples.

The jade hand opened, and two white pills emitting a faint vitality lay in the palm. Mu Zi felt the energy fluctuations in the Shengxuan Bone Pearl and put it away.

The vitality in the Shengxuan Bone Pearl has a strong attraction to people at the peak of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. If they can refine it, they may be able to use it to break through to the Half-Step Shengxuan Realm. However, for Mu Zi, it has almost no effect.

Although Mu Zi's cultivation level was also Nine Yuan Nirvana, the quality of her Yuan force had already reached the level of Sheng Xuan Realm. Moreover, having comprehended the artistic conception of life, the life force in her body was extremely pure, even better than the perfection of Sheng Xuan Realm.

The energy in the Shengxuan Bone Pearl is not as good as Mu Zi's own Yuanli, so it is naturally of little use to her. If Mu Zi refines the Shengxuan Bone Pearl, at most she can recover some Yuanli, but she has comprehended the power of devouring and the Great Desolate Sutra, and has no shortage of means to recover energy, so the Shengxuan Bone Pearl should be given to Cao Xuan and the others.

hum!
Mu Zi's mind moved slightly, and the Hunyuan Seal in the Niwan Palace shook slightly. The vast spiritual power that was rippling around her body gradually dissipated and transformed into pure Yuan power that flowed in her body.

Just now, when Mu Zi was killing those monsters, he used his mental power.

With the power of her natal seal, Mu Zi's mental power could also exert extremely powerful power. The artistic conception she comprehended could also be integrated into her mental power offensive, providing a terrifying blessing comparable to that of Tianwuxue.

On the Tianxuan Continent, the number of secret techniques that rely on mental power is far less than the number of martial arts that rely on Yuanli. The mental secret techniques that can rival the Tianwu are extremely rare and almost impossible to find.

Sects like the Shen Zong that cultivate spiritual power, whose core inheritance is the Tianwu School, are not purely spiritual secrets.

The spiritual secrets of the heavenly rank were not only extremely rare, but also much more difficult to cultivate than ordinary heavenly martial arts. Almost no spiritual masters on the Tianxuan Continent could master such a powerful spiritual secret.

Since Mu Zi possesses such means, the power that her mental strength can exert is naturally stronger than that of others.

If they simply used mental power in the fight, even a powerful Immortal Talisman Master would fall into Mu Zi's hands if he was not careful.

Mu Zi's mental power is very strong, but she doesn't use it often.

After all, playing with these fancy tricks is not as exciting as a real fight.
Mu Zi walked along the way, sweeping up treasures in the Demonic Realm. Occasionally, he would stop to appreciate the unique scenery, which was quite refreshing.

One day, Mu Zi was staring at the sky in a daze, when suddenly his heart moved and he felt something.

A faint smile flashed in her eyes, and she stood there calmly, pretending to be unaware of it.

The surroundings were silent for a long time, and nothing unusual happened, as if everything was just an illusion.

Suddenly, a sharp black light broke through the air, like a sharp sword in the darkness, and instantly appeared behind Mu Zi.

"Huh, look who I found?"

Qingtan laughed playfully and without hesitation, swung the huge sickle in his hand, aiming the back of the knife at Mu Zi's perky butt and gently slapped it.

brush!
Just when Qingtan was about to succeed, Mu Zi seemed to have eyes behind her back, and her fair jade hand arrived first and caught the sickle steadily.

"Ugh?"

Not seeing the scene he wanted, a hint of surprise flashed across Qingtan's eyes and the smile on his face froze.

Qingtan looked at the figure so close at hand, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. He subconsciously loosened the sickle in his hand, and with a flash of his body, he quickly retreated backwards.

Mu Zi turned around and looked at Qingtan's quickly retreating figure, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"Still want to run?" Mu Zi raised her lips slightly, outlining a playful arc. Then, she stretched out her palm and grasped it in the air. A bright energy shield instantly condensed, like a cage, quickly pinning Qingtan to the ground.

"Oops~"

Qingtan let out a light cry, struggled to stand up, slapped the light shield hard, and started shouting.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Mu Zi held Qingtan's sickle in his hand and walked towards her step by step. The blade scraped across the ground, making a series of harsh sounds.

Seeing the woman gradually approaching, a hint of anxiety flashed across Qingtan's little face, and she struggled more fiercely.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, and the face wearing a ghost mask was hidden in the shadows. When he raised his hand, a sharp gray beam of light cut through the air, trying to tear the light shield and rescue Qingtan.

boom!
After a muffled sound, a slight ripple appeared on the surface of the light shield, which remained as still as a mountain, with no signs of cracking.

"This"

Seeing this result, Chen Kui was stunned for a moment, with disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He was a powerful warrior in the Shengxuan realm, but even his all-out attack was unable to shake the light shield in the slightest. How was this possible?
Chen Kui raised his head and looked at the woman in white dress not far away, his heart filled with horror.

How terrifying is this person's strength!

Mu Zi stopped and looked at the figure in the shadow, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

She and Qingtan are having a good time together. Who are you?

"Brother, don't do it, she is not an enemy."

Qingtan said weakly, with a somewhat anxious tone, she was afraid that Chen Kui would be beaten to death by that cruel woman.
Chen Kui scratched his head when he heard this. He looked at Qingtan trapped in the light shield, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

The relationship between the two of them is really weird.
Mu Zi withdrew her gaze and looked at the petite figure in the light shield, feeling a little emotional.

During the play just now, Mu Zi had already felt Qingtan's cultivation and joined the Dark Temple in advance. Her realm was one level higher than the original, reaching the Ninth Yuan Nirvana.

With the help of the rubbing version of the Dark Ancestral Talisman and the matching Pure Yuan Spirit Treasure, Qingtan's strength is completely comparable to that of a Half-Step Shengxuan Realm.

However, he was still too weak, and there was an insurmountable gap between him and Mu Zi, so he posed no threat at all.

If it was Mu Zi who had not yet joined the super sect a year ago, Qingtan could still fight with this strength, but now...
However, Qingtan had made great progress and had already learned how to sneak attack. Without even a word of warning, she attacked directly, with such decisiveness and ruthlessness that she was almost catching up with her brother Lin Dong!
"Qingtan, you have grown up."

Mu Zi sighed, waved his hand gently, and dispersed the light shield that trapped Qingtan.

Mu Zi's gaze fell on Qingtan's petite body, and a smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Some places still haven't grown up.
Qingtan walked up to Mu Zi, stood on tiptoe, measured it, and pouted in frustration.

“It’s small and cute.”

(End of this chapter)