The monk Linghui of Anguo Temple does have some real skills, but Qing Ran is not worried that his disguise will be exposed.

She has a heroine halo in her skill bar. After wearing it, it can increase her attractiveness to the opposite sex, increase the hatred of the same sex, and is automatically assumed to be the Phoenix of Destiny by experts from all walks of life.

However, although this skill sounds very powerful, there are not many people who have it. In fact, most of the executors who will have a head-on conflict with the heroine will have a high chance of killing the heroine. After that, this skill was revealed.

——The explosion rate is like picking up and playing.

In Qingran's skill column, there are three types of skills, namely ordinary skills, pseudo-magic skills, and magic skills.

Common skills are basic skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, cooking, embroidery, etc., which can be obtained by the tasker through a lot of learning and contact in the task world, while magical skills refer to skills such as the heroine's halo. Later, it can greatly improve the special data of the tasker, such as luck, charm, etc., and interfere with the heaven of the task world, so that the tasker can complete the task more easily.

The effect of the magical skill is so unbelievable, and the use restrictions are also very large. It often takes two to three worlds to cool down. For example, the heroine's halo needs to cool down five worlds after using it once. If you don't use such magical skills, you will use it as a life-saving trick.

The heroine halo that Qing Ran is using now has a pseudo-word in parentheses behind it, which is the so-called pseudo-magic skill.

The powerful effect of magical skills is of course very precious, but when a skill with the same name is given a fake character, it becomes a tasteless and unfortunate useless rib.

Take this pseudo-heroine halo as an example, its effective time is very short, only twenty-four hours, that is, twelve hours, one day's effort, and as the effective time passes, its effect It will continue to weaken, and in the last few hours, it can even be so weak that it is negligible, and although it does not have as long a cooling time as the real heroine halo, it still needs to be cooled for 48 hours before it can be used.

For many taskers, twenty-four hours will not be able to restore the situation at all, and it is very likely that the impact on the task object will continue to decrease due to the continuous weakening of its own effect, which is likely to make the sensitive The task object is suspicious. You must know that once the real identity of the task person is discovered by the characters in the task world, even if the task has been completed 99%, it will be judged as a failure.

However, Qing Ran used it a lot, because her own task time was limited to twelve hours, which meant that the cooldown of this pseudo-magical skill did not exist for her. As for the continuous weakening of its own effect, ordinary people in the mission world may not be able to see it, but those so-called experts can tell it at a glance. It is this place that others see as a failure, but Qingran often Can play an unexpected role.

After doing so many missions, Qing Ran has long figured out the pattern. The skills given by the system, whether it is good or bad, magical skills, or pseudo-magical skills, since it exists and occupies such a position in the skill column, it must have its own value. When used properly, pseudo-magical skills may not be Worse than real magic.

The curfew in the Xuanyuan Dynasty started at E o'clock, and now it has passed Hai o'clock, the huge Chang'an Avenue is empty. The shrill cry of jackdaws sounded in the night sky, and a seemingly simple carriage squeaked across the street and drove out of the capital.

In the carriage, the three Xuanyuan brothers sat together with solemn expressions. Qing Ran seemed to be full of curiosity about traveling at night. She lifted the curtain on the carriage and couldn't stop looking out. Unfortunately, although the moon was bright outside, she could only see the empty streets and the shops with closed doors.

The bustling Chang'an Street in the daytime looks a bit lonely at this time.

But Qing Ran's expression was still very excited, and she waved her hands to the outside from time to time, as if she was greeting someone. Feng Yue patiently coaxed her to put down the curtains so that she wouldn't catch a cold.

Actually, everyone in the carriage knew that Qing Ran had only a few hours of life left at this time, and there was no such thing as a cold.

Qing Ran's concern for Fengyue is still very useful. After some reluctance to let go of the curtain, she obediently sits beside him. But she didn't rest for a while, and when Feng Yue was not paying attention, she carefully opened the curtain, as if she saw something very interesting. She smiled and even the cat's eyes turned into crescents.

"Brother Shenxian, I saw a very cute little brother just now." She excitedly exchanged what she saw outside with Fengyue, "There was also an old uncle who sold candied haws, he asked me if I wanted to buy one. string."

Feng Yue rubbed her head dotingly. For some reason, he was always a little more patient with this girl who was only twelve years old.

Xuanyuan Chao was a little irritated when he saw the interaction between the two. One was his disciple and the other was his princess. Now he was showing affection in front of him, but he didn't even know where the attack started.

Around Ugly Time, the group finally arrived at Anguo Temple.

Monk Linghui seemed to have known that they were coming. When they got off the carriage, they saw an old monk in gray in the moonlight, standing silently under the stone ladder in front of Anguo Temple, waiting for a few people.

From Qingran's point of view, monk Linghui's face can be described in one word - bitterness and hatred.

In the eyes of Xuanyuan Chao and others, they are worried about the country and the people, and sympathetic to the world.

At this time, Qing Ran was pale and very weak because of the spread of Guizhen in her body. When she got off the carriage, she could not stand still, and could only lean on Feng Yue's arms and be half-held by him.

In the beginning, Xuanyuan Zhi felt that Yu Li was inappropriate, but Qing Ran would not let Xuanyuan Chao get close to her. Holding him, the tears in his eyes rustled down, and then he firmly grabbed the hem of Feng Yue's clothes, preventing him from leaving for half a minute.

"Master Linghui." In front of the monk Linghui, Xuanyuan and the other three put down their prestige and respectfully saluted.

Monk Linghui also gave them a Buddhist etiquette. Because Fengyue was supporting Qingran, she could only smile apologetically to Monk Linghui. The Xuanyuan Dynasty had great faith in gods and Buddhas, and even Fengyue, who did not put the powerful and powerful in her eyes, would have two more respects when she saw the monk Linghui.

The only person who is as usual may be Qingran.

"Great monk, why are there so many stones on your body? Does it hurt if you put them in your body?" She tilted her head and asked curiously, as if she was interested, and she was more energetic.

Monk Linghui was stunned by her question. After examining her carefully, she saw that the woman in front of her was pale and her lips were extremely pale, but her eyes were especially bright, as if there were thousands of stars hidden in them.

His lips twitched twice, then he swallowed the words he was about to say, and turned to a sigh.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the wind is blowing in the mountains, come with me."

Entering the meditation room, monk Linghui found a futon and sat cross-legged, the Buddha beads in one hand were spinning so fast that several people who entered the room did not dare to disturb his thinking.

"The great monk, you haven't answered my question yet." Qing Ran now has a childish temperament and asked relentlessly.

"Pfft..." Monk Linghui spat out a mouthful of blood, and her ruddy complexion suddenly turned yellow.

"Huo Qingran!" Xuanyuan Chao shouted Qing Ran with his throat pressed down. Qing Ran was also frightened by monk Linghui's vomiting blood, and was yelled at by Xuanyuan Chao again, her eyes were red and tears were about to fall.

"Amitabha Buddha." A familiar Buddha's name came, it turned out that the monk Linghui had opened his eyes, and his face was still not good-looking, as if he had suddenly aged a lot, "It's not about Master Huo Shi, it's Lao Na's cultivation. If it wasn't for Lord Huo Shi's interruption, I'm afraid the rest of my life would be taken away by God."

Xuanyuan Chao knew that he had wrongly blamed Huo Qingran, his face was embarrassed, and he did not speak any more.

Monk Linghui turned to look at Qingran again, and asked softly, "The donor said that he saw a stone on Lao Na's body. What does the stone look like?"

Qing Ran tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "You have a lot of colorful stones on your body, and I can't finish talking about them in a while." Then a gleam of light appeared in her eyes, "Great monk, you can Give me two of your stones? I've never seen such a beautiful stone."

"Amitabha, Lord Huo Shi is born with a natural eye, and it is rare that he can see through the soul of a person." The monk Linghui said, "If Lao Na guessed right, the stone the donor said was the relic in Lao Na's body. In Lao Na's soul, it can only be taken out after Lao Na has passed away."

"When the time comes, Lao Na will definitely ask the novice in the temple to send it to the benefactor."

"That's good." Qing Ran said happily, but her expression was a little sluggish, she narrowed her eyes and leaned halfway into Feng Yue's arms, like a lazy cat.

Seeing this, the monk Linghui sighed and whispered Amitabha, and the beads in his hand turned faster.

"Master Linghui..." Xuanyuanzhi's expression seemed a little anxious, and he lacked the calm above the temple, and it was no wonder that he was like this. It was a matter of life and death for the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty.

"Amitabha." The monk Linghui recited the Buddha's name, "Master Huo Shi was originally the prime minister of the phoenix, and only one person could protect the fortune of the Xuanyuan Dynasty for a hundred years. There will be unrest.”

After thinking about it, the monk Linghui added: "It stands to reason that foreign stars will not hurt Zhenfeng, and Lord Huo Shi looks like this, I am afraid that there are other people who help and abuse."

Feng Yue subconsciously turned her attention to Xuanyuan Chao.

If it is said that he helps Zhou and abuses him, I am afraid that there is no one who is more worthy of this name than him.

The monk Linghui of Anguo Temple does have some real skills, but Qing Ran is not worried that his disguise will be exposed.

She has a heroine halo in her skill bar. After wearing it, it can increase her attractiveness to the opposite sex, increase the hatred of the same sex, and is automatically assumed to be the Phoenix of Destiny by experts from all walks of life.

However, although this skill sounds very powerful, there are not many people who have it. In fact, most of the executors who will have a head-on conflict with the heroine will have a high chance of killing the heroine. After that, this skill was revealed.

——The explosion rate is like picking up and playing.

In Qingran's skill column, there are three types of skills, namely ordinary skills, pseudo-magic skills, and magic skills.

Common skills are basic skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, cooking, embroidery, etc., which can be obtained by the tasker through a lot of learning and contact in the task world, while magical skills refer to skills such as the heroine's halo. Later, it can greatly improve the special data of the tasker, such as luck, charm, etc., and interfere with the heaven of the task world, so that the tasker can complete the task more easily.

The effect of the magical skill is so unbelievable, and the use restrictions are also very large. It often takes two to three worlds to cool down. For example, the heroine's halo needs to cool down five worlds after using it once. If you don't use such magical skills, you will use it as a life-saving trick.

The heroine halo that Qing Ran is using now has a pseudo-word in parentheses behind it, which is the so-called pseudo-magic skill.

The powerful effect of magical skills is of course very precious, but when a skill with the same name is given a fake character, it becomes a tasteless and unfortunate useless rib.

Take this pseudo-heroine halo as an example, its effective time is very short, only twenty-four hours, that is, twelve hours, one day's effort, and as the effective time passes, its effect It will continue to weaken, and in the last few hours, it can even be so weak that it is negligible, and although it does not have as long a cooling time as the real heroine halo, it still needs to be cooled for 48 hours before it can be used.

For many taskers, twenty-four hours will not be able to restore the situation at all, and it is very likely that the impact on the task object will continue to decrease due to the continuous weakening of its own effect, which is likely to make the sensitive The task object is suspicious. You must know that once the real identity of the task person is discovered by the characters in the task world, even if the task has been completed 99%, it will be judged as a failure.

However, Qing Ran used it a lot, because her own task time was limited to twelve hours, which meant that the cooldown of this pseudo-magical skill did not exist for her. As for the continuous weakening of its own effect, ordinary people in the mission world may not be able to see it, but those so-called experts can tell it at a glance. It is this place that others see as a failure, but Qingran often Can play an unexpected role.

After doing so many missions, Qing Ran has long figured out the pattern. The skills given by the system, whether it is good or bad, magical skills, or pseudo-magical skills, since it exists and occupies such a position in the skill column, it must have its own value. When used properly, pseudo-magical skills may not be Worse than real magic.

The curfew in the Xuanyuan Dynasty started at E o'clock, and now it has passed Hai o'clock, the huge Chang'an Avenue is empty. The shrill cry of jackdaws sounded in the night sky, and a seemingly simple carriage squeaked across the street and drove out of the capital.

In the carriage, the three Xuanyuan brothers sat together with solemn expressions. Qing Ran seemed to be full of curiosity about traveling at night. She lifted the curtain on the carriage and couldn't stop looking out. Unfortunately, although the moon was bright outside, she could only see the empty streets and the shops with closed doors.

The bustling Chang'an Street in the daytime looks a bit lonely at this time.

But Qing Ran's expression was still very excited, and she waved her hands to the outside from time to time, as if she was greeting someone. Feng Yue patiently coaxed her to put down the curtains so that she wouldn't catch a cold.

Actually, everyone in the carriage knew that Qing Ran had only a few hours of life left at this time, and there was no such thing as a cold.

Qing Ran's concern for Fengyue is still very useful. After some reluctance to let go of the curtain, she obediently sits beside him. But she didn't rest for a while, and when Feng Yue was not paying attention, she carefully opened the curtain, as if she saw something very interesting. She smiled and even the cat's eyes turned into crescents.

"Brother Shenxian, I saw a very cute little brother just now." She excitedly exchanged what she saw outside with Fengyue, "There was also an old uncle who sold candied haws, he asked me if I wanted to buy one. string."

Feng Yue rubbed her head dotingly. For some reason, he was always a little more patient with this girl who was only twelve years old.

Xuanyuan Chao was a little irritated when he saw the interaction between the two. One was his disciple and the other was his princess. Now he was showing affection in front of him, but he didn't even know where the attack started.

Around Ugly Time, the group finally arrived at Anguo Temple.

Monk Linghui seemed to have known that they were coming. When they got off the carriage, they saw an old monk in gray in the moonlight, standing silently under the stone ladder in front of Anguo Temple, waiting for a few people.

From Qingran's point of view, monk Linghui's face can be described in one word - bitterness and hatred.

In the eyes of Xuanyuan Chao and others, they are worried about the country and the people, and sympathetic to the world.

At this time, Qing Ran was pale and very weak because of the spread of Guizhen in her body. When she got off the carriage, she could not stand still, and could only lean on Feng Yue's arms and be half-held by him.

In the beginning, Xuanyuan Zhi felt that Yu Li was inappropriate, but Qing Ran would not let Xuanyuan Chao get close to her. Holding him, the tears in his eyes rustled down, and then he firmly grabbed the hem of Feng Yue's clothes, preventing him from leaving for half a minute.

"Master Linghui." In front of the monk Linghui, Xuanyuan and the other three put down their prestige and respectfully saluted.

Monk Linghui also gave them a Buddhist etiquette. Because Fengyue was supporting Qingran, she could only smile apologetically to Monk Linghui. The Xuanyuan Dynasty had great faith in gods and Buddhas, and even Fengyue, who did not put the powerful and powerful in her eyes, would have two more respects when she saw the monk Linghui.

The only person who is as usual may be Qingran.

"Great monk, why are there so many stones on your body? Does it hurt if you put them in your body?" She tilted her head and asked curiously, as if she was interested, and she was more energetic.

Monk Linghui was stunned by her question. After examining her carefully, she saw that the woman in front of her was pale and her lips were extremely pale, but her eyes were especially bright, as if there were thousands of stars hidden in them.

His lips twitched twice, then he swallowed the words he was about to say, and turned to a sigh.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the wind is blowing in the mountains, come with me."

Entering the meditation room, monk Linghui found a futon and sat cross-legged, the Buddha beads in one hand were spinning so fast that several people who entered the room did not dare to disturb his thinking.

"The great monk, you haven't answered my question yet." Qing Ran now has a childish temperament and asked relentlessly.

"Pfft..." Monk Linghui spat out a mouthful of blood, and her ruddy complexion suddenly turned yellow.

"Huo Qingran!" Xuanyuan Chao shouted Qing Ran with his throat pressed down. Qing Ran was also frightened by monk Linghui's vomiting blood, and was yelled at by Xuanyuan Chao again, her eyes were red and tears were about to fall.

"Amitabha Buddha." A familiar Buddha's name came, it turned out that the monk Linghui had opened his eyes, and his face was still not good-looking, as if he had suddenly aged a lot, "It's not about Master Huo Shi, it's Lao Na's cultivation. If it wasn't for Lord Huo Shi's interruption, I'm afraid the rest of my life would be taken away by God."

Xuanyuan Chao knew that he had wrongly blamed Huo Qingran, his face was embarrassed, and he did not speak any more.

Monk Linghui turned to look at Qingran again, and asked softly, "The donor said that he saw a stone on Lao Na's body. What does the stone look like?"

Qing Ran tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "You have a lot of colorful stones on your body, and I can't finish talking about them in a while." Then a gleam of light appeared in her eyes, "Great monk, you can Give me two of your stones? I've never seen such a beautiful stone."

"Amitabha, Lord Huo Shi is born with a natural eye, and it is rare that he can see through the soul of a person." The monk Linghui said, "If Lao Na guessed right, the stone the donor said was the relic in Lao Na's body. In Lao Na's soul, it can only be taken out after Lao Na has passed away."

"When the time comes, Lao Na will definitely ask the novice in the temple to send it to the benefactor."

"That's good." Qing Ran said happily, but her expression was a little sluggish, she narrowed her eyes and leaned halfway into Feng Yue's arms, like a lazy cat.

Seeing this, the monk Linghui sighed and whispered Amitabha, and the beads in his hand turned faster.

"Master Linghui..." Xuanyuanzhi's expression seemed a little anxious, and he lacked the calm above the temple, and it was no wonder that he was like this. It was a matter of life and death for the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty.

"Amitabha." The monk Linghui recited the Buddha's name, "Master Huo Shi was originally the prime minister of the phoenix, and only one person could protect the fortune of the Xuanyuan Dynasty for a hundred years. There will be unrest.”

After thinking about it, the monk Linghui added: "It stands to reason that foreign stars will not hurt Zhenfeng, and Lord Huo Shi looks like this, I am afraid that there are other people who help and abuse."

Feng Yue subconsciously turned her attention to Xuanyuan Chao.

If it is said that he helps Zhou and abuses him, I am afraid that there is no one who is more worthy of this name than him.