That night, Duanmu yawang was called to his room by Duanmu Liguang when he was practicing pills and poisons.

    As soon as she entered the wooden and polished room, she saw a box at his hand.

    The box is about the size of a palm. It has been looking for years, but the texture is exquisitely carved. You can see that it contains something of value.

    Feeling her sight, Duanmu Li Guang smiled and said, "Ya Ya, this is for you. Open it and have a look."

    Duanmu Ya Wang didn''t ask much. She directly stretched out her hand to open the box. She looked at it and was stunned. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Duanmu Li Guang: "Grandpa, this, this is..." she was not dazzled. She actually saw a black crystal!

    These days, she couldn''t get into the level. She wanted to find a spirit crystal to solidify the spirit chain, but unexpectedly, she searched all over the imperial city and found something in Duanmu ligung''s hand!

    "This is the black Lingjing. It''s for you." Duanmu Li Guang smiled when he saw Duanmu yawang''s surprise.

    Duanmu yawang was overjoyed: "Grandpa, how can you have black Lingjing?"

    "It''s not mine, it''s what your parents left for you." Duanmu Liguang obviously thought of what happened in those years and sighed, "As soon as you were born, you had black hair and black eyes. Many people laughed at you secretly, and the loyal and brave palace laughed at your parents. However, your parents never despised you. Instead, they were afraid that you would be bullied when you grow up. They thought that people with black hair and black eyes might not be able to practice, so they asked people everywhere to find methods and things that could open your heavenly eyes and transform the spirit chain."

    Duanmu yawang was silent and said, "was this black pearl found under such circumstances?"

    "That''s right." Duanmu Li Guang said, "after a lot of effort, I only found such a black Spirit Crystal, but I haven''t found the cultivation method, and your parents died unexpectedly soon."

    Duanmu yawang listened and couldn''t help feeling a little sad.

    However, there are also feelings.

    Although the original owner is not a waste, her grandfather and her parents really love her.

    "Ya Ya, if you want to rise to the class through cultivation, Lingjing and Lingshi elixirs are very important. Lingshi elixirs are easy to handle, but black Lingjing is extremely difficult to find. When your father and mother died, Grandpa asked someone to look for them intermittently over the years, but he never found one again."

    Duanmu ligung said with some worry: "this spirit crystal is only a Spirit Crystal of spirit level 6. At most, it can only help you rise to spirit level 6. When you exceed spirit level 6, I''m afraid you have to look for Spirit Crystal again to rise to class."

    Whether we can find it or not is unknown.

    "Grandpa, the boat will be straight when it comes to the bridge." Duanmu yawang is very optimistic. He grabs Duanmu''s sharp hand and smiles firmly: "since God can let me practice, he will let me continue to practice. There will always be a way."

    Duanmu ligung smiled: "yes, my granddaughter knows that she is a blessed child at a glance."

    With a six level black Spirit Crystal, Duanmu yawang solidified the spirit chain, and her cultivation really made great progress. However, in two or three days, she rose to the fifth level of the spirit.

    And the peach blossom feast is coming.

    Duanmu yawang originally planned to rush to the sixth level in the last few days. However, the higher the class, the harder it is to rise. Even the day before the peach blossom banquet, she didn''t make much breakthrough.

    Later, on the night before the peach blossom banquet, Duanmu yawang did not break through her practice until almost midnight. She simply stopped practicing and asked someone to go to the kitchen to make some food for her and send it to the room.

    She took care of her cultivation these days and didn''t have a good meal. She often took a few bites and continued her cultivation. Now the cultivation stopped and the whole person was hungry.

    At that time, the housekeeper didn''t rest. Knowing that Duanmu yawang wanted to eat, he specially asked someone to cook several more dishes for her.

    The meal was almost full. Duanmuya looked at it and felt funny. When those people closed the door and left, she just put a piece of meat into her mouth. She floated down two figures like ghosts in front of her.

    "Drink!" Duanmu yawang was startled, and the man in his mouth slipped directly down his throat, and then stuck in his throat.

    "Cough..." she choked so hard that she forced her chest a few times before the meat slipped down her stomach.

    Why did she drool slowly and couldn''t help staring at them: "what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" it''s just a matter of coming. Can you make a sound? Do you know that they just floated down? It''s really scary?

    No one answered her, and their eyes were fixed on the dishes on the table.

    Duanmuya raised her eyebrows and thought they were hungry. "Eat together?"

    Gong Yulan glanced at her without expression, and then glanced at the meals. Obviously, he despised her suggestion, looked away coldly, frowned and looked at her room.

    Duanmu yawang was too lazy to pay attention to him. This time he would enter her room, which was enough to surprise her.

    Instead, after listening to her words, he climbed onto a stool with a crutch and stared at a table of dishes, "are there no chopsticks?"

    "Only in the kitchen." duanmuya said, "if you want to eat, I can have someone call."

    "That''s so troublesome." the Brahman Sutra looked disgusted. After saying that, his figure disappeared. Duanmu looked at it and blinked. Then the Brahman Sutra sat on the stool again.

    However, this time, he had a pair of chopsticks and a bowl in his hand.

    He was not polite at all. He filled himself with a bowl of food and buried himself in chopping large pieces.

    Duanmuya looked at him and couldn''t help but remind him, "you just take a pair of dishes and chopsticks and eat them yourself. Where''s your master?"

    "The master doesn''t eat these things." although the Sanskrit Sutra is old, it is a little careless. After a few times, it sweeps away a bowl of food. The speed is beyond duanmuya''s reach. "The master hates the smell of people, and it''s such a low-level beast."

    Duanmuya looked at the black line on her face: "then he doesn''t have to eat?"

    "The master doesn''t have to eat." the Brahma Sutra muttered as he chewed the meat. "Since the master can''t eat, he almost doesn''t eat any more. Even if he wants to eat, he has washed it with Xianlu and cooked it with Xianlu."

    Duanmuya looked at the information and twitched at the corners of her mouth.

    Should he ask so much for a meal?

    However, what surprised Duanmu yawang most was how powerful Gong yulanzhi was. He didn''t have to eat?

    When she was reading a book the other day, she saw that if a person''s cultivation level reaches above the Holy Spirit, his body will be sublimated, and he can maintain his physical function without eating grain.

    However, Gong Yulan is only in his twenties. Has he reached the level above Lingsheng?

    Is that too powerful?