Thankfully, the herbs were big enough for them to quench their thirst temporarily.

Jun Zimo held this herb, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. I saw that his baby's lips were a little chapped, but he gave this herb to himself first.

Jun Zimo's mood instantly improved. I feel happy.

Jun Zimo took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the herb clean. Tear off a piece and hand it to Feng Zhijing.

"Baby, look at your mouth is cracked, you eat first!" Junzi Mo said dotingly. A distressed look on Feng Zhijing's face.

Hearing this baby, Feng Zhijing's face instantly turned red.

She glared at Junzi Mo angrily. Feng Zhi looked around anxiously.

Only then did he whisper to Jun Zimo: "Be careful when you speak, there are so many people here!"

"Madame, I'll take care of it. Wait until the next time there's no one. I'll call you again, okay?" Junzi Mo Xie smiled and whispered into Feng Zhijing's ear.

This action is really ambiguous, and people look at it from a distance, as if Junzi Mo is kissing Feng Zhijing.

Hear Jun Zimo's words. Feng Zhijing's face became even redder, and even her ears were red.

Feng Zhijing understood. I was provoked by this demon again.

There are so many people here! I don't know how to be shy.

Jun Zimo did this on purpose, and he had to swear sovereignty. He just wants everyone to know that Jing'er is his.

Now Jing'er is in contact with such a few people. These people admired her all over their faces.

Let's just say that his guards are all cold-blooded killers in the killing hall. In addition to respecting him, even to his own brother. There is only obedience and no admiration.

But these few people have only known Feng Zhijing for a few days! Jun Zimo obviously felt that these guards not only respected Jing'er, but also admired her from the bottom of their hearts.

Coupled with the fiery gaze of the night light shadow all the way, he never left Jing'er's body.

It really made him uncomfortable to look at. Although since that night, the night light shadow has changed. But Jun Zimo is still not at ease.

You know, this is the Spiritual Academy. Masters gathered. What kind of people don't. Whether it is to cultivate high, or to be handsome, there are many people. This made Jun Zimo have an unprecedented sense of crisis.

According to Jun Zimo's understanding. The one who participated in the Spirit Law Academy this time was Zi Chen of the Fengyun Country. He is a genius boy in Fengyun Country.

It is said that his cultivation has reached the Spirit Emperor. And he is the crown prince of Fengyun Country, and his appearance is also handsome and charming.

According to the information, this person not only cultivated to a high level. The character is also very good.,Always a gentle look.。 And he is not very old, only eighteen years old.

There is also the senior brother of the Spirit Law Academy. This senior brother's cultivation has reached the second level of the Spirit Emperor. The whole day is a dragon, and there is no end in sight.

But in the Spiritual Law Academy, it is always ranked first.

At the Spiritual Academy, a competition is held every year. There are some rewards for coming out on top.

For example, the prizes are spiritual artifacts and some exercise books. These things are very advanced. It's very rare in other countries, but there are a lot of these things in the Spiritual Law Academy. Therefore, every time I competed, my classmates did their best.

Of course, they can also compete in the ring. You can challenge the students who are ranked high. If you succeed in the challenge, you will be able to replace that classmate's grade.

When you enter the Spiritual Law Academy, there is a competition, and you will be ranked second by their competition.

After this trial is completed, there is only the qualification to enter the Spirit Law Academy, and there will be a big competition.

No more than 200 students will be enrolled in the Spiritual Law Academy at any one time. Now look at the two or three thousand people, it is estimated that there are still a lot of people who will go out of this trial.

After another big competition, in the end there were only 200 people left.

These 200 people will also be tested to see how it can be cultivated. And their attributes.

Then divide the students into classes according to the attributes, if there are two or three attributes. Then you can learn a few more skills.

There is also a suave and gentle mentor here. He is the object of the female students of the All-Spirit Law Academy. Not only is he good-looking, but his cultivation is also high. It is said that his cultivation is almost to the Spirit Emperor. He is not only a mentor but also an elder. It's just young and promising. It was as if he was in his twenties.

Everyone calls him Mr. Xiao. His name is Xiao Ran.

Think of so many wonderful men. It's strange that Junzimo wasn't worried! That's why he hastened to swear sovereignty. He can be more sure-footed in his heart.

Fortunately, his Jing'er did not show his true face.

In Fengling Kingdom, the cultivation of the Spirit King is relatively high, but in the Spirit Law Academy, this kind of cultivation is ordinary. In the advanced class, it is generally at the level of the Spirit King.

Jun Zimo has a headache when he thinks about it. Fortunately, the Killing Hall was well-informed, and he had first-hand information and found these rivals.

Jun Zimo was going to isolate them from Jing'er. Just in case, this is the only way that Jun Zimo can think of.

Feng Zhijing only looked down and was shy, and didn't look up at Jun Zimo's already gloomy face.

After a few minutes, the red cloud on Feng Zhijing's face receded. She lowered her head and took a small bite of the herb.

Looking up, the herbs in Jun Zimo's hand didn't move at all. Her face was not very good, she thought that Jun Zimo was not feeling well because she had not drunk water for a long time!

"Zimo, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?" Feng Zhijing asked worriedly.

The demon who was still hippie and smiling just now has a black face. Feng Zhijing was a little worried.

Jun Zimo came back to his senses. Hearing Jing'er's concern for herself. Jun Zimo's face improved slightly. Only then did he reply: "I'm fine, I just thought of something." ”

Feng Zhijing thought that he was thinking about the prince and the queen again, so she didn't ask too much.

Afraid that he would continue to be sad, Feng Zhijing quickly changed the topic.

"Zimo, eat quickly! Your voice is hoarse. Feng Zhijing cared about Junzi Modao.

"Okay!" Jun Zimo replied to Feng Zhijing. Raised his hand and ate it.

Feng Zhijing ate a few bites, but she didn't feel thirsty, so she stopped eating.

Looking up, I saw that the gentleman Lin was hanging his head and leaning against a stone. I don't know what he's thinking. If it was usual, I would have come to her and asked her.

Those guards, even more because of injuries, plus lack of water. Lean against each other. Rest with your eyes closed!

They all ate the night light moon. Only Junzilin and these guards were left without eating herbs. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on.

Feng Zhijing found the herb. He handed the herbs to Jun Zimo.

"You send the herbs to Lin Er and the guards! Now that's all that's left. If only we find a water source again. Everyone's body can't bear it. Especially those guards, although they have already taken the medicine, after all, their bodies have not recovered yet!" Feng Zhijing was worried about the current situation and said to Jun Zimo.

Jun Zimo also knows that their current situation is not optimistic. If only Qinglong were here, let him find it. It's much faster.

Although his speed is not slow, it is far worse than the green dragon, after all, he is a dragon. Jun Zimo thought to himself.

Looking at the herbs in his hand, Jun Zimo was also worried. His dragon Perry had water, but he couldn't take it out.

"You stay and eat! Some of their big men are thirsty for a while. ”

Don't we have one more?

Feng Zhijing knew that Jun Zimo felt sorry for him, but she couldn't selfishly keep all the herbs in her hands to make them thirsty, not to mention that there was one of Jun Zimo's own brothers!

The reason why Feng Zhijing asked Jun Zimo to send it over was because of the last time the wound was bandaged.

She obviously felt that Junzimo didn't want her to bandage these people, so Junzimo did it herself.

Feng Zhijing knew that this man was jealous and jealous, so it was better to let him send it over.

After all, these people are his subordinates and his own brothers.

Jun Zimo picked up the herbs and walked in front of Jun Zilin. Broke off a half-child of herbs and handed it to Junzilin.

"This is from your sister-in-law, hurry up and eat it! ”

Jun Zimo handed another part of the herbs to Jun Zilin and said, "Let's eat these for those guards!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked towards Feng Zhijing.

To be honest, Jun Zimo still feels very sorry for Jun Zilin's younger brother, who was brought up by him since he was a child. So the relationship is extremely deep, don't look at the two of them are always noisy.

"It's for you to eat. "Junzi Lin was very close to these guards, and he directly threw the herbs over.

The guards catch the herbs. also knew that this must have been given by Feng Zhijing. Along the way, I saw Fengzi Jing picking a lot of herbs, and they also followed to help.

And Feng Zijin gave them several herbs, and they are much better now. So they didn't rule out a few people who separated the herbs, put them in their mouths and ate them, and they now believe in Feng Zijing's technique.

And after the gentleman Mo threw the herbs to them, he began to eat them himself, and he began to eat the herbs himself.

Everyone was physically exhausted, and no one cleaned up the beast. In addition, they eat in the afternoon, eat late at noon, and are not hungry at all.

Feng Zhijing finished eating the herbs in her hand, seeing that the weather was about to get dark, these people were tired and resting on the stones, she picked up the dagger, he took out the dagger and walked towards the demonic beast.

Just as he was about to get up and clean up, he was just about to get up and clean up this demonic beast gentleman, so he pressed him to the stone.

"I'll just do that, just look at it. Junzi Mo said domineeringly.

He, a little woman, always thinks about others, and takes care of this and that along the way. I just don't want to think about myself. I didn't rest for a while. He himself does not feel sorry for himself. He had to come to feel distressed. Jun Zimo thought helplessly?

Of course, Feng Zijing knew that Jun Zimo felt sorry for her. So he didn't say anything, sat on the stone and looked at Jun Zimo. The guards had almost finished eating the herbs in their hands. I saw that their master did it himself, is it a monster? and came over, master, let's clean up.

A few of them ate a share of their clothes, they ate the herbs given by Feng Zijian, and the wounds on their bodies were almost recovered, only the arm that was more seriously injured still hurt a little, and the rest of the people were fine.

to their own masters to do it themselves. As guards, how could they be embarrassed to rest there?

Jun Zimo, seeing that he was fine, got up and left the demonic beast to a few of them to deal with.

Seeing that Junzi Mo was gone, the guards took it with a few quick strokes, and it didn't take long for this demonic beast to be cleaned up. Zhou Sifan's monsters went to pick up the branches again.