Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the appearance of a great emperor

Chapter 87

A month later.

Qingxuanfeng, inside Suyun's wooden house.

"System, settlement. "

[Hint: Yesterday's cultivation settlement, five times the crit reward, the cultivation is increased by fifty years, and the Qiankun lock of the high-grade spiritual weapon on the holy level is obtained.] 】

"Oh, it's actually a saint-level grade today, not bad. "

Su Yun put away the Qiankun lock with some joy.

Ever since he comprehended the Returning Dao Heart, the system's abilities had been upgraded.

The things that are settled every day, in addition to cultivation, there will be some elixir spirit weapons and the like from time to time.

If what he has been comprehending before is the ordinary, and even the system rewards are guaranteed, then now, what he is understanding is the extravagant fan.

Based on the ordinary, we perceive the world.

According to the system, at this stage of returning to the Dao Heart, the 'base' has almost been cast, and it can be extravagant.

Su Yun doesn't care, anyway, if you have it, you can use it, and if you don't, you can improve yourself.

There is cultivation and realm, and the rest is just a matter of fate.

"Let's practice today. "

Su Yun pushed open the door and stretched.

He walked to the clearing and played with the axe.

As a result, the fourth junior sister Jiang Xinyue came out of the house after practicing Dan and screamed in fright.

"Senior brother, are you sick!?"

“？"

Leng Yiyi, who was also practicing swords in the open space, had a strange face.

At this time, Liu Jiu'er pushed the door out, and Jiang Xinyue immediately rushed over.

"Second Senior Sister, Senior Brother, he's practicing!"

“？"

Looking at the strange eyes of the junior sisters, Su Yun's face was suddenly full of black lines.

"Is it so strange that I practice? Even if it's me, I'll be serious every day!"

The three junior sisters looked at him and didn't speak.

"Okay. Su Yun coughed lightly, "Forget it, I'll go to the back mountain to catch a fish and stew a fish head soup to satisfy my hunger." "

Jiang Xinyue suddenly patted her chest on a large scale, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it's scared me to death, it seems that the senior brother is still the senior brother." "

“..."

Under Liu Jiu'er's funny expression, Su Yun shook his head and took Xue'er to the back mountain.

Senior brother has practiced!

On the calm Qingxuan Peak, such a small topic can also make those lovely junior sisters chat for a while.

In the afternoon, Jiang Xinyue came to the front of Su Yun House.

"Senior brother, the head of the house is invited. "

"yes, I see. "

Su Yun pushed open the door, looked at Jiang Xinyue, and asked, "How has the alchemy been lately?"

"Fortunately, the success rate of the mid-grade pill of the Heavenly Rank is ninety, that is, the success rate of the top-grade is relatively low, I plan to wait for the strength to be high before refining, otherwise it would be a pity to waste a medicinal material." "

Su Yun shook his head secretly.

I have to say that this girl's talent in alchemy is really rebellious.

"Continue to work hard and strive to be promoted to a Saint-rank alchemist within two years. "

"Don't worry, big brother, it's absolutely fine. "

Jiang Xinyue assured with a smile, and then glanced at a painting hanging in Su Yun's house, and her face was slightly stunned.

"Alright, I'll go to the master's side. "

"Ahh Jiang Xinyue came back to her senses, "Senior brother, can I go to your room and have a look?"

"My room?"

Su Yun waved his hand as he walked out.

"Just don't mess around. "

"Don't worry!"

Waiting for Su Yun to leave, Jiang Xinyue stepped in.

It was the first time she had entered Su Yun's room since she had been on the mountain.

In other words, the junior sisters on the mountain, no one has come to Su Yun's room yet.

After all, Su Yun's life on the mountain has always been simple and unpretentious, so what can the house look like?

But Jiang Xinyue is different, as a little fan sister of the senior brother, she has always longed for Su Yun's room.

But this time I came in, the most important thing was that I was attracted by a hanging painting just now.

Inside the room, Jiang Xinyue stared at a painting hanging on the wall.

It was a wonderful picture, a sea of fire, and a monstrous fire was burning.

Looking at it, Jiang Xinyue's mind felt integrated into the world of the sea of fire here, and she was in the sea of fire, the flames were scorching, but she couldn't cause the slightest harm to her.

At the same time, a fiery Dao rhyme rose and rose out of her.

Outside the house, Liu Jiu'er and others seemed to notice it and gathered over.

"Why is Senior Sister Jiang in Senior Brother's room?"

"Second Senior Sister, Senior Sister Jiang, she..."

"Shhhhh "

After saying that, she turned her gaze, and a shocked expression immediately appeared on her face.

Hiss!

"What's wrong?"

"Look!"

At this moment, not only Liu Jiu'er, but even Song Wenshu's face showed an expression of surprise.

But Leng Yiyi couldn't see anything, she frowned, her face puzzled.

"Senior Sister Song, you should be able to see it. "

"Hmm. Song Wenshu nodded, and with the blessing of the pupil technique, he could find that there was a mysterious aura circulating in the room.

And the source of these breaths is the seemingly inconspicuous 'ornaments' in the house.

"This seal... It is a spiritual weapon under the Holy Order. "

"This painting is a high-grade painting!"

"The sword on the wall is also a high-grade sword. "

"This turtle shell is actually a mid-grade defensive spirit weapon of the Holy Rank!"

As the eyes of the two flowed, in the small wooden house, shocking spiritual weapons appeared.

"Wait!" Liu Jiu'er walked quickly to the head of Su Yun's bed, her eyes fell on the small tower on the cabinet, and her face was shocked: "This is... Emperor!?"

But soon, she frowned slightly, and said to herself: "No, it's just that it has just begun to have a little imperial aura, and it should only be regarded as a quasi-imperial weapon... However, where did Senior Brother get so many powerful holy weapons?"

Even when she was at her peak, the Ethereal Palace was only a quasi-emperor weapon.

With that quasi-emperor weapon, she has few opponents in the same realm.

But the small nether, on the small Qingxuan Peak, such a small wooden house...

Liu Jiu'er felt that her Dao heart was fluctuating violently at this moment.

This is a quasi-emperor weapon!

Sacred weapons are easy to obtain, but imperial weapons are hard to find.

It can be said that ten white saint-level spiritual weapons can't be exchanged for a quasi-emperor weapon!

The most outrageous thing is that the quasi-emperor weapon was actually thrown here in such an ordinary way?

"No, why don't these artifacts have any visions?"

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Leng Yiyi didn't have the realm of Liu Jiu'er, nor did she have a divine pupil, she looked at this room and only felt a mysterious Dao meaning.

Those ordinary 'ornaments' seem to be unpretentious, but they seem to have something else.

"Hallows. Song Wenshu was amazed, "Senior Sister Leng, Senior Brother, there are holy weapons in this room!"

Leng Yiyi: "..."

At this moment, she felt that the heaven-level spirit weapon she had obtained from the sword tower in her hand was not fragrant in an instant.

"I see. Liu Jiu'er showed a sudden expression, "Senior Brother's room is locked by a mysterious Dao intent, and ordinary people can't imagine that these ornaments are actually holy weapons." "

Song Wenshu nodded: "Yes, I can see it too, but I don't know what kind of Tao this is, do you know it, Second Senior Sister?"

Liu Jiu'er shook her head: "Senior Brother's Tao is extremely mysterious, as if it covers all aspects of heaven and earth, and I have never heard of it. "

What kind of power can be used to lock the aura of so many holy weapons with a trace of Dao intent?

"Senior brother, deep and unfathomable. "

Song Wenshu nodded approvingly.

Only Leng Yiyi walked to the wall and stared at the high-grade spirit sword on the Holy Rank.

"Senior Sister Leng, don't think about stealing it, let's wait for Senior Brother to come back. "

Leng Yiyi's hand that wanted to stretch out trembled slightly.

Then she said very calmly: "I'm just looking." "

...

The main hall of the White Moon Sect.

Su Yun, who was completely unaware of everything in his room, sat upright in the hall.

"Senior nephew, these are the rules set by this secret realm. "

"Although I don't know why this is the case, there are infinite mysteries that can be related to luck throughout the ages. "

Lin Tianchen told Su Yun about the Qingying Secret Realm.

Then, he hesitated and said: "Senior nephew, are you really not going to participate? It is rumored that the Golden Dragon of Luck has appeared on the luck list, which is a great opportunity, with your magical powers, it is easy to obtain the inheritance of the secret realm, if you can get the blessing of luck, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation." "

If Su Yun hadn't participated in the secret realm before, Lin Tianchen wouldn't have felt anything.

After all, Su Yun has always been casual, and what he wants to do depends on his mood.

But at the moment, it is not only a matter of the secret realm, but also a mysterious and mysterious luck.

At the moment when the Fortune Golden Dragon appeared, the Taixu Sect and the Holy Light Mansion immediately joined forces with the major sects to carry out a secret discussion.

This thing is like a golden signboard, and now when it is put in Zhongzhou, the entire Western Wilderness Region, and even the entire Zhongqing Realm are bright.

They are ready for other forces to intervene.

Therefore, this secret realm is no longer an ordinary battle for the secret realm, but also a battle for luck, and it is also a contest between genius disciples in Zhongzhou and other regions of the Western Wasteland.

"I'm not going, just give the opportunity to the juniors. Su Yun smiled lightly, "Besides, this time there is Senior Sister Liu representing my Qingxuan Peak, isn't the head of the sect still at ease?"

"Not really. "

Lin Tianchen shook his head.

How to say it, he just felt sorry for Su Yun.

"In that case, then please tell Master Liu's nephew... By the way, is Master Leng going?"

"She, she won't go, but Senior Sister Song will go. "

"What about the ginger girl?"

"She's on the hill with me, an old man. "

“？？？"

Are you an old man?

Lin Tianchen twitched his mouth and shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, it's good that you decide." "

"Then the master, I'll go back first. "

Bidding farewell to Lin Tianchen, Su Yun returned to Qingxuan Peak.