Chapter 485 This Is Fun! If You Are Light [1 More]

She couldn't believe it, felt it again, and was really sure.

This time, Su Qingli finally fell into an unprecedented shock, she grabbed his lapel: "What's the matter with your heartbeat?"

Just now, she didn't feel that there was a heart at all.

"It's not a big deal, because I didn't feel anything abnormal." Fu Su smiled, "I won't die, I can guarantee this.

Hearing this sentence, Su Qingli took a deep breath: "Fusu, you are human, if you lose your heart, why don't you die?"

"It's not necessarily impossible for a person to live without a heart." Fu Su said lightly, "I also discovered it a long time ago. Every time I use my speech power, my heartbeat will slow down a bit."

He paused for a moment, then said softly: "Until now, maybe every other hour, he would only jump once."

"Speaking spirit?" Su Qingli's expression changed drastically, "Your speaking spirit root is very special?"

She had never heard of any other kind of spiritual root that would have such an impact on spiritual practice.

"Li'er." Fu Su nodded, "You may not know that my mother was born with no spiritual roots, so her status in the Fu family is so low, because no one in the Fu family thinks that she will lead the Fu family. Come the highly gifted offspring."

Su Qingli frowned: "Born without spiritual roots?"

People who are born without spiritual roots are as rare as those whose spiritual roots are of the highest quality.

Because, even if it is a waste spirit root, it will not be a non-spiritual root.

Fusu's mother has no spiritual roots, so how could she give birth to such a god-defying spiritual root like Fusu?

"Later, when I first used Yanlinggen." Fusu laughed sarcastically, "From that time on, Fu's family finally stopped looking down upon others."

"Fu Su..." Su Qingli's eyes sank, "Don't take this kind of thing to heart, what if one day, you don't have a heartbeat at all?"

She looked serious: "It's better for us to go to the miracle doctor."

"Li'er, I'm telling you this to give you a choice." Fu Su tilted his head, "I'm not a normal person, maybe I may die at any time as you said, I think, you can……"

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Fusu froze in place, even slightly sluggish.

this……

Su Qingli still raised her hand, furious: "Don't let me hear such words a second time in the future!"

"Otherwise, I will really raise three thousand concubines in the harem for you to see."

Extremely angry, she turned around and left, ignoring Fusu, and began to climb the Ninth Heavenly Step.

Fusu was still standing where he was, with a clear slap mark on his face.

"Seventeen—" Mu Ying happened to see this scene, and smiled, "It seems that your life is not very easy."

He felt a little more balanced, at least he hadn't been slapped like this before.

In public, it really doesn't give face.

Fusu was silent for a moment, but smiled: "Good fight."

Mu Ying: "???"

I've never heard that the seventeenth son of the Fu family has a tendency to be abused.

"Woke me up." Fusu rubbed his chin, thoughtfully, "It's just that Li'er's hand is a bit strong, I really—"

He pressed the slapped cheek with a smile on his lips: "It hurts a bit."

The corner of Mu Ying's mouth twitched: "You are really hopeless."

"Ying, you don't understand." Fusu smiled slightly, and said in a light voice, "It's called fun."

He should know that Li'er would not agree.

They are all the same kind of people. If you love them, you won't turn back easily.

Mu Ying raised her hand with a casual expression: "Don't, I don't like this kind of fun."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted on the head.

Lingyin ate the candied haws taken out of the spirit ring. Although she was blind, Mu Ying could still feel her contempt.

Mu Ying: "..."

He silently took out another candied haws and handed it over.

**

Su Qingli was full of anger, and directly climbed up to the ninety-ninth step in one breath, but it took a long time, a full half an hour.

She has never trained before, and she is a spirit master with a weaker physique. Although these pressures are not difficult for her, they are still obstacles.

Su Qingli did not expect that when she climbed up the ninety-nine steps, the woman in purple was still standing there without moving.

The Nine Heavenly Steps are very large, and each step is very wide and long, enough to accommodate hundreds of people at one time, even if they sleep on the steps.

And the higher you go, the more cloudy and foggy you will be, making it less real.

Su Qingli was a little puzzled, and stretched out her hand to pat the woman in purple on the shoulder: "Young master."

"A Li?" Jun Muqian turned around as if waking up from a dream, "Are you coming up?"

"I'm getting angry." Su Qingli sneered, "Do you know that your younger brother, master, actually wants to dump me?"

"Cough cough cough!" Jun Muqian was choked, she raised her eyebrows, "You two finally..."

Noticing Su Qingli's eyes about to kill, she said kindly: "Little Seventeen is so courageous, how dare he dump our Queen Shengyuan?"

"You are the coward." Su Qingli glanced at her, unhappy, "Don't talk about him."

Jun Muqian couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I won't say anything."

Alas, the little queen was kidnapped just like that.

Su Qingli was bored for a while, and then recounted the previous incident, and became more angry as she spoke: "Do you think he has become fat? He still wants to dump me?"

Jun Mu looked at her with raised eyebrows, his eyes were meaningful.

Su Qingli also realized what she said, the corner of her mouth twitched, and after a while, she choked out four words: "I can only scold you."

"I understand." Jun Muqian nodded and hooked his lips, "But Ari, I seem to have heard of the situation you mentioned."

Su Qingli froze for a moment, her expression became tense: "What?"

"Xiao Shiqi's mother was congenitally without spiritual roots, but she was able to give birth to such a talented son. According to common sense, this is against the way of cultivation." Jun Muqian said lightly, "So I guess, his mother's There is a problem with your physique, and it happened to be passed on to Xiao Shiqi, so you really don’t have to worry too much, because the mermaids in the East China Sea have very slow heartbeats, and the higher the cultivation base, the slower the heartbeat.”

Su Qingli was slightly startled: "Fusu is of mixed blood?"

"No." Jun Muqian shook his head, "His mother should be human, but...may not be considered human."

Just like Tian Huan, he is human, but he has the blood of an ancient demon god in his body.

From a certain point of view, he is not really a pure-blooded human being, but he is not a mixed-blood either.

"I..." Su Qingli hesitated for a moment, and then said viciously, "Forget about dying, I just went to recruit my husband-in-law and fill the harem."

Jun Muqian chose not to say a word, just like her air was light, and she calmed down after a while.

After stopping for a while, she said: "Ali, I suggest that you don't go up to the 100th step first, the pressure of the 99th step is too much for you, you can practice here until the pressure here is right for you." It's like nothing to you."

Hearing this, Su Qingli's eyes shone brightly: "Why didn't I think of that?"

She didn't say any more, and immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to adjust her breathing into meditation.

"A Li, remember, it's too late." Jun Muqian warned again, "Once you can't feel the pressure, go up, but there will be illusions on the top, you have to be careful."

After finishing speaking, she lifted her foot and stood on the hundredth step with ease.

The moment I stood up——

"Buzz!"

Jun Muqian felt a huge pressure descending from the sky, sweeping over like a mountain and overwhelming the sea, shaking the space around her.

However, it was only a moment, and when she really got used to it, the pressure brought by the stone steps would be like nothing.

One hundred steps, there will be some small hallucinations, but for Jun Muqian who has come out of the ice and snow silver field, it is just a small witch.

Not only could it not have any impact on her mind, but it also gave her another level of comprehension of the state of mind.

"Boom!"

After a long time, two full days later——

When Jun Muqian stood on the nine hundred and ninety-ninth stone steps, the eight veins that had already been opened trembled, and the spiritual power suddenly penetrated, and the cultivation base was suddenly shocked, and he jumped straight to the peak of the fourth-level Linghuang.

This breakthrough was Jun Muqian's smoothest and fastest, almost in the blink of an eye.

However, after reaching the 999th floor, the Ninth Heavenly Level is about to undergo a qualitative change.

Because besides her, there is only the second Tianjiao here.

Ao Bing.

Ao Bing climbed ahead of her, and he had to come up earlier. Obviously, he stood here for a long time, but he didn't take the next step.

Jun Muqian glanced at it for a while, and saw that there were streaks of blood on his skin, beads of sweat were rolling down, and his muscles were trembling.

Similarly, Jun Muqian is a little uncomfortable at the moment, and the pressure here has reached the point where she cannot ignore it.

She simply sat down cross-legged, ready to start practicing.

Rong Qing said that the Ninth Heavenly Level is a long-term battle, if one can climb to the top, it is not impossible to advance to the Spirit Emperor.

Jun Muqian slowly lowered her breath, time was too much of a luxury for her, she had to practice as soon as possible to become the supreme being in order to ascend to the general plane.

After all, in one year here, a hundred years have passed in Unreal Great Thousand.

Since Yun Luoran is a reborn person, he knows all the future developments, so his innate advantage is too great.

If she doesn't have absolute strength to suppress, she will be at a disadvantage.

Also, Young Lord of the Eastern Territory!

When Jun Muqian was about to fall into samadhi, Ao Bing slowly turned his head at this moment.

He took a deep look at her, stepped forward, and walked towards her.

Jun Muqian has always been keen, she suddenly opened her eyes and glanced coldly.

She didn't move, but her spiritual power had gathered, and the flame of chaos quietly bloomed in her palm.

Ao Bing slowly stood still in front of her, bent her legs, and squatted down halfway, as if she didn't feel the coldness at all, and was at eye level.

He was silent for a while before making up his mind, and said lightly: "Maybe..."