Chapter 85: Seven Inches
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The four Qi Refining Stage Minor Cultivators looked at me and I looked at you in surprise, and then they all turned their ashamed eyes to Jing Hong.
They also thought that this fellow senior sister was plotting against her, but they didn't know that they had already cured Senior Brother Song.
After seeing the Jindan period monk leave, Jing Hong looked at them with a playful expression, "Now you are relieved?"
The four minor friars nodded like garlic.
"Then go back where you came from. Jing Hong waved his hand, signaling them to hurry up and do what to do.
"Yes, Senior Sister. The four friars agreed, and quickly opened the door and walked out.
Jing Hong took a few steps forward, put two fingers on Song Zhong's wrist, and slowly transferred a little wood spiritual power into it, with the pill to help him heal his injuries.
After ten breaths, she slowly withdrew her right hand, straightened her back and waited for Song Zhong to wake up.
In the next moment, Song Zhong opened his eyes in a bit of confusion.
However, the moment he saw Jinghong, he immediately changed back to the sharp Song Zhong he was before.
The corners of Jinghong's lips hooked slightly, "But what else is uncomfortable?"
Memories of the previous competition flooded back to him, and Song Zhong felt a pain in his heartβthe magic weapon he had used for decades was so ruined.
His gaze swept over the giant axe that the Friar had placed in the corner of the room, and he asked in a deep voice, "Did you save me?"
Jing Hong nodded, "But you don't have to be grateful to me, because you were injured by me in the first place." β
Song Zhong was embarrassed and embarrassed, and couldn't help but glare at her fiercely, and then said viciously: "I don't need you to remind me!"
Jing Hong was not angry at his vicious attitude, she pointed at his giant axe with a smile, "Senior Brother Song, don't be angry yet." Not only can I save you, but I can also get someone to fix this axe. β
Song Zhong frowned and stared at her for a long time before saying, "What do you want to do?"
He didn't believe that this girl would be so kind, and helped him heal his injuries, and promised to find someone to help him repair the magic weapon, if she had no plans, he wouldn't believe it if she killed him.
Jing Hong's phoenix eyes were bent into a crescent moon with a smile, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of cunning, "Senior Brother Song is really a cheerful person." In that case, then I will not lie to you. To be honest, I haven't figured out how to ask you for this favor in the future. Now my purpose is just to sell you a favor first. β
Song Zhong laughed angrily at her, "You plan for the long term, aren't you afraid that I will turn my face and not admit it when the time comes?"
Shocking's dark and shiny eyes flashed with a scorching light, "Will Senior Brother Song do it?"
Song Zhong was stunned.
Of course he won't, but where did this girl get this determination?
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he had never noticed that there was such a person as her in the Jiyun Gang before.
He is also a shrewd person who is rough and fine, although he can't talk about the Jiyun Gang's peers, but he has never left behind the people who should be understood.
A weird girl like her, if she hadn't hidden it too well, how could he know nothing about her?
Song Zhong was sure that he had never seen this girl before, and judging from the girl's reaction when she heard his name before the competition began, she probably hadn't even heard of his name.
But this girl is very evil, just a fight with him, and then about ten words to him, it is already a posture that knows him well.
Not to mention anything else, this ability to recognize people alone is enough for him to look at her differently.
"Magic weapon, can you really help me recover as before?"
Song Zhong doesn't have the idea that "if he is unlucky, he must be harmed by others", his skills are not as good as others, he is not so cheeky to anger his opponents.
Although people injured him, but after all, they have already saved him, there is a way that it is better to settle the grievances, since the little girls have taken the initiative to throw an olive branch to show him goodwill, if he is still holding it, it is that he is narrow-minded and does not know what to do.
After all, everyone is the same family, and one more friend is always better than one enemy, isn't it?
Besides, his magic weapon, he really wasn't sure he could fix it himself.
But it's too important to him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly - this girl, at such a young age, pinched seven inches but pinched so well, he was not wronged to lose this time.
Jing Hong admired his personality of distinguishing right from wrong and being able to afford to put it down, and when she heard Song Zhong ask, she immediately nodded her little head and gave a promise, "Senior Brother Song, don't worry, after repairing it, the power of this axe will only be stronger than now." β
Song Zhong raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't ask anything more, "Then please ask Senior Sister Duanmu." β
Jing Hong nodded slightly, and then with a little move, he put the axe into his storage bag.
She stood up and said to Song Zhong with a smile: "Then Senior Brother Song, you have a good rest, and we will leave first." β
Song Zhong then noticed Miao Xiu who was standing quietly behind Jing Hong like a shadow, he was surprised in his heart, but there was still a flat expression on his face, "The two junior sisters go slowly." β
Jing Hong and Miao Xiu turned around and walked out of the room where Song Zhong was recuperating from his injuries, and Miao Xiu, who was walking behind, also helped him close the door.
Watching the figures of the two disappear on the other side of the door panel, Song Zhong's tense body slowly relaxed.
For a long time, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Before he said the word "we", he didn't even notice that there was a third person in the room.
Of course, this is related to the fact that he is recovering from his injury and is not so energetic, but it is more because of the huge pressure that Jinghong has invisibly brought to him.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, in the face of his fellow junior sister whose strength was a little lower than his own, he actually used all his strength to deal with it.
After thinking and meditating for a long time, he still couldn't figure out anything wrong, and in the end, he could only helplessly attribute his tightness to the exquisite heart and liver full of holes.
He thought that he must be afraid that he would be caught in the trap by this ghost girl by accident, so he would have no time to care about her when facing her.
What he didn't know was that it was actually his very sharp sixth sense warning him.
His eyes could only see the cultivation realm that Jinghong had exposed, but the sixth sense that he had honed from years of struggling on the edge of life and death had already keenly sensed that something was wrong with Jinghong.
This is a sensitivity to danger that has nothing to do with strength and comes entirely from instinct, and if they are still fighting, Song Zhong will definitely not ignore this feeling.
But just now, Jinghong was just approaching him with a harmless face.