Chapter 373

"So, why hasn't Tartaglia come back yet?"

"Isn't today the day for Shushan disciples to return to Teyvat?"

Rosalyne was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly:

"This... Your Majesty, should I go to the Feiyun Commerce Guild and ask that Xingqiu? I think, as fellow Inner Sect disciples, he and Tartaglia should be very familiar."

The Cryo Archon was about to nod when she suddenly noticed a slender figure in the distant sky.

At this moment, he was stepping on a flying sword, unhurriedly and leisurely flying toward the Northland Bank.

Looking closely, although his attire had changed to the standard Shushan Daoist robe,

but...

One look at that figure and you knew it was Tartaglia.

Only as he flew closer, one could see a trace of helplessness on Tartaglia's face.

It seemed he didn't really want to come back...

The Cryo Archon narrowed her eyes, feeling a bit unhappy in her heart.

Not long after, Tartaglia, stepping on the flying sword, landed in front of the Northland Bank.

Ignoring the Fatui who were greeting him with fanaticism, he swept his divine sense and confirmed the location of the Cryo Archon and the others.

And this sweep of divine sense made Rosalyne feel the despair of being suppressed by Lisa's divine sense before.

She couldn't help but shiver.

"It's this feeling..."

"What?"

Arlecchino looked at Rosalyne suspiciously, and the latter took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

"I met Lisa in Mondstadt before, and it was this strange power."

"She used this power to easily level the Fatui stronghold in Mondstadt, and everyone fainted immediately after being swept by this power."

"They couldn't make any resistance at all."

As soon as the words fell, another voice sounded.

"That is divine sense."

The three of them saw a blur, and Tartaglia, who was just below, arrived in front of them instantly.

Except for the Cryo Archon who barely detected a trace, Rosalyne and Arlecchino didn't feel anything at all.

Tartaglia suddenly appeared in front of them, scaring them, and they couldn't help but want to attack.

But they were slightly shaken by Tartaglia's divine sense and couldn't help but stand still.

Seeing that Rosalyne, this arrogant woman, was shocked, Tartaglia felt secretly happy.

The mood of not wanting to come out was also much more comfortable.

Coming back to his senses, Tartaglia cupped his hands:

"Your Majesty."

The Cryo Archon looked at Tartaglia with interest.

"Untie the blockade on them."

Tartaglia chuckled and touched his head.

Withdrawing his divine sense, the two took a deep breath and looked at Tartaglia vigilantly.

It had only been a week of cultivation, and Tartaglia, who couldn't beat them at all before, could now easily make them unable to move.

Is immortal cultivation that strong?

In just a few days, Tartaglia had become so strong?

"That kind of power is called divine sense? It looks similar to elemental sight."

The Cryo Archon asked softly, and Tartaglia shook his head:

"The form of expression is similar, but divine sense is more versatile; it can check on enemies, and can even be used to attack."

"If I had increased my divine sense output just now, Rosalyne would have instantly become an idiot."

As soon as the words fell, Rosalyne's face turned black, and she glared at Tartaglia.

"You!"

Tartaglia glanced at Rosalyne, and the latter closed her mouth immediately.

Now, she really couldn't beat Tartaglia.

She even doubted if the Jester could beat Tartaglia.

This guy...

Also cultivating, how did this guy become so strong now?

"What level of immortal cultivator are you now?"

The Cryo Archon asked softly, and Tartaglia said proudly:

"Mid-stage of Refinement of Essence into Qi."

"Mid-stage?!"

Rosalyne was a bit shocked.

"Why can you cultivate so fast?"

Xingqiu over there was only at the early stage of Refinement of Essence into Qi; as fellow Inner Sect disciples, how did Tartaglia seem to be riding a rocket?

Tartaglia shrugged.

"Because my original strength was relatively strong, after the transformation, I naturally arrived at the mid-stage of Refinement of Essence into Qi directly."

Upon hearing this, Rosalyne realized, and looked at Tartaglia with mockery again.

"In the end, you haven't broken through at all!"

"Huh?"

Tartaglia looked at Rosalyne with interest.

"Do you understand immortal cultivation? If I could break through to the late stage of Refinement of Essence into Qi in a week, I would be the Sect Master's personal disciple now."

"And, you say I haven't broken through? Do you believe that I don't even need one move to kill you now?"

As the words fell, a flying sword appeared behind Tartaglia.

The sharp killing intent made Rosalyne silent.

Only then did she remember.

Even if Tartaglia hadn't broken through, he was now an immortal cultivator.

With the ability of an immortal cultivator, even at the mid-stage of Refinement of Essence into Qi, it was easier for him to crush her than to crush an ant.

After all, the levels were different.

In the future...

She couldn't talk about Tartaglia casually like before...

Thinking of this, Rosalyne felt a bit melancholic.

236. Cryo Archon: A demon at the peak of Refinement of Void into Dao? Is Shushan playing so excitingly?

"Alright, Rosalyne, say less."

The Cryo Archon waved her hand, signaling the three to sit down.

Although Tartaglia was an immortal cultivator, he still gave the Cryo Archon face.

Waiting for the three to take their seats, the Cryo Archon looked at Tartaglia curiously.

"Tell us about your experience in Shushan; we haven't been able to contact you before, and we have many things we want to ask you."

"This..."

Tartaglia scratched his cheek.

Seeing this, the Cryo Archon perked up a bit.

"Why, is it inconvenient to say again? If it's inconvenient to spread, then don't say it."

"That's not it."

Tartaglia spread his hands:

"Actually, quite a few things happened this week, and I don't know how to say it for a moment."

"Then pick the important points."

The Cryo Archon mentioned casually.