When Zhu Ling'er saw Han Qingyue suddenly lost his mind, she shut her mouth obediently.

Isn't it just that there are Taoist companions in Qincheng? In my opinion, there is nothing to worry about.

When his grandfather became the Demon Emperor, he didn't marry more than a dozen queens. The harem was also harmonious, so what's the problem?

The day passed slowly.

Amid the spiritual mist, Qin Cheng exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

Several top-quality spiritual stones around him had been completely absorbed and exhausted, but he felt refreshed at this time, and more than half of the spiritual energy and consciousness that had been lost in the previous battle had been restored.

As for the remaining losses, you don't need to sit cross-legged to practice. As long as the exercises are running and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is absorbed, you can slowly recover.

After waking up, Qin Cheng also explored Han Qingyue's body again.

After discovering that the elixir in Han Qingyue's body had almost completely integrated into her body, Qin Cheng also planned to help her restore her cultivation.

It's just that Han Qingyue's expression was a little downcast, and her eyes were a little evasive to herself. Although she was smiling, she felt a little absent-minded.

"Did you do something?" Qin Cheng frowned and looked at Zhu Ling'er who was lying aside.

Practicing by herself, Han Qingyue's mood changes so much in one day must have something to do with Zhu Ling'er.

"The saint fell in love with you, and then I told her that you had a Taoist companion, but you shouldn't mind having one more, and that's what she did." Zhu Ling'er said.

But as soon as it finished speaking, Qin Cheng knocked it on the head.

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Qin Cheng frowned.

This guy talks nonsense.

Zhu Ling'er touched her head in aggrievedness. What I said is all true. The feelings between you human monks are too difficult to figure out. I won't care about it anymore.

In the following time, Qin Cheng refined several elixirs based on Han Qingyue's condition.

During this period, Han Qingyue's mood gradually adjusted back and returned to what it was before.

Seeing that the other party's expression was as usual, Qin Cheng put away the last pot of elixir and looked at Han Qingyue.

"By the way, Saint Han, actually I also have something to ask you."

"You mentioned before that the levels of magic are divided into different levels. I want to know how the strength of this magic is judged."

Qin Cheng was a little curious about this.

I had heard some remarks about immortal magic and Taoism before, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

As for the level of immortality, I don't know if the seniors I came into contact with thought that I knew it all, or if I didn't expect it, and no one told me in detail.

It was not until Qin Cheng faced the blood alliance monks and experienced the battle with Xue Yu that he gradually discovered that there are indeed strong and weak divisions between immortal arts, and the differences are not small.

Unlike when using Spirit Art before, the strength of the spell had relatively little impact, and the victory or defeat mainly depended on the monk's personal strength.

"You're talking about the level of immortality. So you don't know this?"

Han Qingyue was stunned, and when she saw Qin Cheng shaking his head helplessly, she also understood.

No wonder I had reminded Qin Cheng before that the spirit hunting net used by the man in green was an immortal technique, but Qin Cheng accepted it without any care.


Chapter completed!