Thousands of miles is a little distant for the ink warbler.

She walked and stopped all the way. Two days later, she finally returned to the ethereal sect and saw Ye Feng, who was planting trees at the top of the ethereal peak.

"Headmaster, I'm back." Moying boxing.

"Well, just come back... Why isn't the metal ball I gave you?" Ye Feng asked.

"I left it to a very important relative of mine, my grandmother. If she was in danger, she should crush the beads." Mo Ying was surprised that Ye Feng knew where the round bead was.

"Oh, I see. It seems that you are going back to visit your relatives this time." Ye Feng nodded slightly.

"Yes." The ink warbler nodded.

"Go and do your work first!" Ye Feng took a hoe and was ready to continue planting trees.

"Headmaster, what tree is this?" The ink warbler looked around the ethereal peak, and many unique seedlings had been planted.

"Laurel, evening primrose, mango, longan, litchi..." Maple Leaf told the names of dozens of trees.

Today he made a wish.

Then, he got 100 seedlings of fruit trees. Therefore, Ye Feng felt that he was idle. He simply planted trees at the top of the peak and watered them with Lingquan water.

"Is it a spirit tree?" Asked Moying.

"No." Ye Feng's answer was very straightforward, "but being watered by the spirit spring day and night will become a spirit tree in the future."

"Yes." Mo Ying gently nodded his chin, "headmaster, I'll continue to go to the cultivation tower. What do you think will be on the seventh floor of the cultivation tower?"

"Go up and have a look." Ye Fengdao.

The ink warbler is silent.

She thought for a moment, said goodbye to Ye Feng and flew to the cultivation tower.

"Elder martial sister Mo is back."

The disciples greeted her one after another. Then they found that she had climbed all the way to the top and entered the fifth floor.

In front of an arch.

"Congratulations on breaking the demon in your heart."

The ink warbler raised her head and found these colorful words in her sight. Her eyes were full of joy.

This line of colored words soon dissipated, but the joy in Moying's heart soared. She hurried up the revolving stairs.

The sixth floor of the cultivation tower.

Moying stood here.

There is only one and a half person high stone platform, on which is placed a dark gold treasure box, which is engraved with all kinds of ancient array patterns, with a sense of historical vicissitudes and massiness.

"Open the treasure box and you will get your chance."

These words are written on the stone platform.

The ink warbler was full of excitement and quickly opened the treasure box.

It's empty.

"Empty?"

Mo Ying was very disappointed.

But the next moment, there was an aura condensed in the treasure box and turned into a emerald green jade ring, the size of a copper coin, with two red ropes tied, suspended in front of the ink warbler.

She reached for it.

"Wearing it, you will gain the ability to change your appearance at will."

Special thoughts rang out in Moying's mind.

As soon as her eyes lit up, she put the jade ring in the middle of her eyebrows and tied it with a red rope so that it wouldn't fall.

Then she took out the mirror.

In the mirror, the appearance of the ink warbler can change with her own ideas. Sometimes she becomes an old woman, sometimes a demon woman, and sometimes a beautiful imperial concubine.

In short, she has all the looks she can think of.

"What a good baby!"

The corners of the ink warbler's mouth rose gradually.

At the next moment, her thoughts poured into her mind and formed a golden inscription, recording a four level spell called the law of Wanhua, which can change the body shape, sound, breath and other factors. With the disguise of the jade ring, she can disguise as anyone.

"Originally, this is my chance."

Moying took a deep breath, looked at the rotating stairs leading to the top floor, and walked up with expectation.

The seventh floor of the cultivation tower.

This place is very empty. There are only seven purple and gold futons on the ground, which are placed by the window for people to sit on and overlook the scenery in the distance.

"You can choose a futon to sit on."

A line of golden words emerged in mid air.

The ink warbler thought again and again, went to a window near the East and crossed his knees on the futon.

At this time, it is sunrise.

The ink warbler looked at the white belly of the fish in the East, facing the soft breeze in the morning, as if he had returned to the scene of standing on the bank when he was young.

It was her most free time.

Sunrise, a touch of purple.

Moying was blessed to her heart. She found that her bottleneck began to loosen. She quickly maintained the cultivation action of five hearts to heaven, gathered the aura of heaven and earth, and began to impact the duality of Juyuan territory.

But she had just begun to impact the realm, and then found that the bottleneck burst open, and Xiuwei automatically entered the dual realm of Juyuan.

All this seems to come naturally.

"So fast!"

The ink warbler was very surprised.

But this is far from over.

The aura of the whole cultivation peak began to converge towards the seventh floor. Even the aura of the ethereal peak, the spirit beast peak and the flying peak also converged on the seventh floor of the cultivation tower, turned into a continuous aura storm, poured into the air sea of the ink warbler and turned into the true yuan.

"Eh, the ink warbler has reached the seventh floor."

Ye Feng in a straw hat put down his hoe and looked at the cultivation tower. He found that there was purple gas lingering there and merged into the ink warbler.

"It turns out that the first time you climb the seventh floor of the cultivation tower, you can get a chance to improve your accomplishments."

Ye Feng suddenly realized.

"What happened?"

"You see, the cultivation tower is wrapped by the Reiki tide!"

"Look at this posture, it looks like a breakthrough in Juyuan territory."

"Which elder martial brother and elder martial sister broke the pass?"

As soon as the second generation disciples of the ethereal sect got up, they found a vision and immediately yearned.

Inside the cultivation tower.

Shi Lei, Li Jiaojiao and others also noticed the abnormality and found that the aura in the tower was flowing upward.

The seventh floor of the cultivation tower.

Moying found that she had gained a steady stream of cultivation. It seemed that the bottleneck did not exist. She rushed to the triple of Juyuan territory in just a quarter of an hour and consolidated her cultivation.

Finally, the aura dissipated.

In her eyes, a purple light flashed away.

"My fast sword intention has increased to three strands!"

In addition to the improvement of cultivation, Moying also found this surprise.

Ethereal peak.

Gong Qingqiu was greeting Ye Feng. Later, he also noticed the strange appearance on the seventh floor of the cultivation tower and sighed: "Moying's qualification is not the highest. It's a bumpy way to practice, but it's amazing that she can break through in the end!"

Ye Feng nodded and said, "elder Gong, you can too. When you rush to the seventh floor of the cultivation tower for the first time, you can get a lot of heaven and earth auras to add to your body and improve a small realm, which is very suitable for you. "

"How amazing?" Gong Qingqiu's breath stagnated.

She will soon be able to recover the previous five cultivation accomplishments of Juyuan realm. Once she improves one more, it will be the six cultivation accomplishments of Juyuan realm.

This cultivation achievement is very high.

"This morning, I arranged the cultivation task for the second generation of disciples. When they are familiar with it, I will concentrate on breaking into the tower and strive to rush to the seventh floor." Gong Qingqiu clenched her fist.

Ye Feng said nothing.

In his opinion, Gong Qingqiu's success rate in rushing to the seventh floor is very high. After all, she has recovered to the four peaks of juyuanjing. It is not difficult to find the gravity area, enlightenment area, battle area and fantasy area.

When she rushes to the opportunity area and gets the opportunity, she can naturally go to the seventh floor.

"Headmaster, I'm going to teach the second generation of disciples."

"Go, it's hard."

Ye Feng picked a jasmine flower in the flower garden and gave it to Gong Qingqiu as the leader's encouragement to his subordinates.

But the latter only felt very sweet in his heart. He quickly took a jade bottle, filled it with Lingquan water, and then inserted the jasmine into it. He held it in his hand at any time and walked to Feilai peak.

Looking at her back, Ye Feng scratched his head and said, "why is this dress more and more like a Bodhisattva?"

Shaking his head, Ye Feng felt the improvement of physical strength brought to him by the improvement of Mo Ying, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising.

"Try every means to deceive the disciples and elders to improve their accomplishments. I am the ultimate winner!"

Ye Feng laughed and continued to plant trees.

At noon, he picked up the sky mirror and took a look at the progress of the undercover Li mohuang's task.

Now, hundreds of miles away.

A small town with a population of less than 100000.

A sedan chair carried the bride to the groom's house miles away.

There were eight people carrying the sedan chair.

One of them is Li mohuang.