Yin Yang Palace, Yin Pole Palace. Sun Qiaoer stood on the side of the hall with his hands down, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking. In the main hall, besides her, there were several women standing there, but their eyes were all focused on Sun Qiaoer at the moment. "Sun Qiao'er, since you have entered the divine palace and have made great achievements in quelling evil spirits, I will give you the "Godly Art of Annihilation" as an encouragement." Qiu Dishui sat at the top of the hall, looking at Sun Qiaoer standing below, and said slowly. "It's all good teachings from Master." Sun Qiaoer smiled slightly when he heard this and said. "You don't have to be polite to me. You are just my disciple. I haven't taught you anything." Qiu Di Shui waved her hand and said with a normal expression. "The appointment in the palace has been made. From now on, you will be my deacon of Taixuan Peak, the sixth grade!"
After Qiu Dishui finished speaking, she threw something out and flew straight towards Sun Qiaoer's hand. Sun Qiaoer's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he stretched out his hand to catch the flying object in his hand. It was a token made of black iron, with the four characters "Xuan Yi Deacon" engraved on it. Sun Qiaoer put away the token, bowed to the flowing Qiu Ti water above, and said: "Thank you Master!" Qiu Dishui nodded slightly when he heard the words and continued: "Okay, our palace and the Taiping Palace have already started a war, and your engagement with Master Fuliu naturally doesn't count!" "Since you are the steward of our peak, I hope you will practice diligently in the future and don't slack off!" "You should aim at Deacon Sun, in the name of strengthening our peak!" Hearing this, everyone in the hall raised their hands to their foreheads and said in response: "I will obey Master's decree!" Everyone dispersed, and when Sun Qiaoer walked out of the hall, he suddenly heard a voice from behind: "Sister Sun, Sister Sun!" Sun Qiaoer turned around and saw a woman with a coquettish face running towards her with a smile. "Congratulations to Sister Sun, I will call you Deacon from now on!" The woman smiled brightly, held Sun Qiaoer's hand with both hands and said. When Sun Qiaoer saw this woman, his expression turned cold. Master Fuliu knew that it was this woman who was behind it all, but he didn't expect that today, when he was promoted to a higher rank, this woman would have the nerve to come over to congratulate him. "Where did you come from, you naughty fox? Get away!" Just as Sun Qiaoer was about to speak, a sneer suddenly came from the side.
Sun Qiaoer turned around and found that the person coming was actually Yao Xiangxiang. Today, Yao Xiangxiang is still dressed hotly, and her legs are even wrapped in pink gauze stockings. If a man is here, his blood will boil just by taking a look at her. Yao Xiangxiang strode over and pushed the woman away. "Ah, Deacon Yao." When the woman saw this, she suddenly turned pale, looked at Yao Xiangxiang and greeted her quickly. "Senior Sister Yao." When Sun Qiaoer saw Yao Xiangxiang coming, she immediately smiled and nodded. "Ah, Junior Sister Sun, why are you being polite to me? If it weren't for you, I would have died in that cave!" Yao Xiangxiang looked at Sun Qiaoer, her eyes full of affection, and her hands were already around Sun Qiaoer's waist. "Master, you've done me a disservice." When Sun Qiaoer saw Yao Xiangxiang like this, she suddenly thought helplessly, but this time she was promoted, and Yao Xiangxiang also helped a lot, so she couldn't say anything. "Two adults, Wan'er will leave first." When the woman saw what the two of them looked like, she didn't dare to show any abnormal expression on her face. Instead, she smiled and bowed to the two of them, then turned around and left the place. "Junior sister Sun, do you want to come to my place tonight? I have prepared food and wine to celebrate your promotion!" Yao Xiangxiang said with a slightly red face when she saw that no one was around. When Sun Qiaoer saw this, he shook his head slightly: "Senior Sister Yao, Master taught me the secrets. I need to practice them as soon as possible. I dare not slack off in the current chaos." "All right." Yao Xiangxiang was a little helpless and did not pester Sun Qiaoer anymore. Instead, she reluctantly let go of her hands and continued: "Then junior sister, just practice hard. I will come over to inspect you after a while." After that, Yao Xiangxiang turned around and left here regardless of what Sun Qiaoer said. "Why." Seeing this, Sun Qiao'er could only shake her head slightly. How could she not know Yao Xiangxiang's preferences, but she only had Ding Yi in her heart at the moment. Anyone touching her would make her feel uncomfortable from the depths of her soul, even if it was a person. woman. "Miss, miss!" At this moment, a little girl in a pink dress came running here, waving to Sun Qiaoer and shouting. "Mo Yun, why are you here?" Sun Qiaoer looked at his new maid and was a little confused. "I've received a letter from the mountain. It's a guy named Li Baozheng from Wanxiang Sect!"
Mo Yun said quickly. "I know, let's go." Sun Qiaoer nodded slightly, and then led Mo Yun along the steps in the mountain towards the residential area halfway up the mountain. On the other side, the secret room of the Vientiane Gate. Ding Yi looked at the motionless red skull on the quicksand map, and suddenly felt a little relieved. Then he took out the "Taixu Shenyou" and opened it in front of his eyes to read. Soon, Ding Yi read through the entire book and roughly understood the cultivation methods of the Immortal Ascension Realm. But you know, if you want to get started, you may need to take it step by step. After all, this is a great supernatural power of practicing Qi and transforming into a spirit. It takes at least 20 years for ordinary warriors to break through this level. For those with poor talent, forget it. They may be stuck in the Yuanqiao for a lifetime. Even if a worshiper of God does not have a bottleneck in cultivation, he needs to consume a lot of evil spirit to take the first step of soul condensation. Therefore, the soul realm is already considered a strong person in this world, and everyone worships him. Ding Yi sat on the futon, and then touched his chin and pondered. He still has about 600 years of life left at this moment, and how to go all in still needs to be planned. The first option is not to strengthen the skills, but to go all in on the Shenzhao. In this way, he can immediately have an extra 600 years of cultivation out of thin air, and maybe he can directly achieve the great success of the Shenyou. The second option is to strengthen the skills first, and then go all in with the remaining life. The advantage of this option is that the skills will definitely become stronger and more suitable for oneself, which is equivalent to improving one's understanding and talent invisibly. The subsequent use of Shenzhao can also achieve twice the result with half the effort. Both options seemed to have their advantages and disadvantages, but Ding Yi quickly made up his mind and chose the second one. "The strength of the skills directly affects the future combat effectiveness. This kind of foundation-type strengthening cannot be saved." Ding Yi thought to himself, and then spread out white paper on the table in front of him, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and began to copy it quickly. At Ding Yi's current speed, it only takes a cup of tea to copy such a book. Soon, Ding Yi copied the book, and then wrote the entry "Strengthening effect suitable" on the book. [Currently can be strengthened. The life span required for strengthening is 318 years and 125 days. Do you want to strengthen? ] Ding Yi looked at the life value in front of him and couldn't help but twitch in his heart, but this kind of strengthening can't be reduced at all, so he can only choose yes at the moment. The next moment, the book on the table was wrapped in a familiar white light.