031. Ask for help

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Yuan Fengqing looked at the blue hairpin lying quietly in Liu Lanzhi's palm, and knew that with his and Liu Lanzhi's ability, not only could he not save Qingyang and the others, but he couldn't even find the specific location of the cave. And now that time is pressing, every second of delay is equivalent to sending Qingyang and them into the ghost gate one more time, so even if she risks being exposed, she must ask for help from the blood painting.

Once Yuan Fengqing decides something, it is easy not to change, but she will always think carefully before deciding, imagine all the possibilities, and make sure that she has no other choice before making up her mind, so as to reduce regrets.

So, she said to Liu Lanzhi, "The situation is urgent now, Qingyang and they are in danger, you immediately go back to the division to move the rescue soldiers, I will stay here to continue to find the specific location of the cave, I will leave marks on the way, if I have been killed before you bring reinforcements, I can only blame us for our bad luck, but I have saved you and will not be wiped out." Alright, you can go back quickly, leave me alone! ”

Hearing her say this, Liu Lanzhi was stunned at first, and then her eyes were filled with tears as if she was hesitant, but she also knew that there was indeed no better way now, and she couldn't watch Senior Brother Qingyang and the others die, and she and Uncle Xiao were no match for the monster who had not yet appeared, and they were undoubtedly just sent to death! Therefore, she shook Yuan Fengqing's hand and said, "Uncle Xiao, then you must be careful, I will go back to move the rescuers, you ...... Take care! ”

"Okay, let's go!" Yuan Fengqing's expression was unusually calm, and he didn't look panicked at all.

Liu Lanzhi looked at her, a little puzzled, with her cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, how could she still be so calm in the face of great danger? But since it was Uncle Xiao who asked her to go back to move the rescuers, if Uncle Shi and her brothers and sisters were really killed this time, she would not have to take responsibility, but better.

After figuring it out, Liu Lanzhi didn't say much, and the teleportation technique turned into a point of light and disappeared into the woods.

People are selfish, and it is understandable for Liu Lanzhi to think so, but what she didn't expect was that this was also the result that Yuan Fengqing wanted, she could only wait for Liu Lanzhi to leave before she could ask for help from the blood painting, although this guy would definitely take the opportunity to blackmail again, and maybe make other excessive demands, but it was better than letting her watch Qingyang and others have an accident.

After Liu Lanzhi disappeared for a while, Yuan Fengqing slowly turned the magic ring, catalyzing a trace of spiritual power into it, and the blood painting in the cultivation that woke up, his impatient voice came out, "Didn't I tell you that the past ten years are my time for retreat, don't you bother me if there's nothing important?" ”

Yuan Fengqing was asked by him like this, and his anxious mood calmed down a little, and he retorted dissatisfiedly, "I didn't bother you three days ago, didn't you also automatically drill out and say that you can refine weapons?" ”

"There's still time to talk nonsense, to prove that you're not in a hurry, if you're not in a hurry, wait another ten years."

"Hey, you wait!" Seeing that he was really on the line, Yuan Fengqing couldn't help but roll his eyelids, "Several of my nephews were captured by monsters, can you help me save them?" ”

"I can't."

"That monster's cultivation is at least eight hundred years old." Yuan Fengqing deliberately lured.

"Not interested."

Yuan Fengqing was anxious, "How can you save them?" ”

Blood Painting was silent for a moment, and a cloud of black mist was released from the magic ring, and when the black mist dissipated, his figure appeared beside Yuan Fengqing, and asked without a good face, "If the deity saved them, would you give me that six-tailed fox as food?" ”

"You...... No way! ”

"Then use your ten-year Yang Shou to help me cultivate?"

"Ten years?" Yuan Fengqing was extremely angry in his heart, and he wanted to slap him hard, but now he had a request for him, so he could only swallow this breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Ten years is ten years, you talk about it!" ”

Blood Painting raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes suddenly turned into a blood-like color, and his gaze returned to normal after sweeping around.

Seeing that his pupils were so strange, Yuan Fengqing intuitively felt that this guy should also be similar to Xiao Liu's Tianyan spell, he thought that he had found the monster's cave, and when he was in a hurry to save people, he saw him slowly turning around, stopping at the hole where she and Liu Lanzhi fell before, and looked at it.

Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment before walking over, not understanding what the hell he was doing, and when he was about to ask, he saw him squatting down, observing the entrance of the cave for a moment, and asked, "Have you fallen down before?" ”

"Yes." Yuan Fengqing replied a little angrily, the weeds at the entrance of the cave were obviously rolled and crushed, and some were torn off when she grabbed them before, as long as it was a normal person, everyone could see that someone had fallen into the hole, and she was the only one left at the scene, this question is obviously a bit idiotic!

The Blood Painting slowly got up and said in a rambling voice, "Don't you see that this hole is a trap?" ”

"Can you get to the point?" Yuan Fengqing is a little unbearable!

Who doesn't know it's a trap? Need a reminder from this guy? She rolled her eyelids, suppressed the flames that were rising in her heart, and turned her eyes to the hole, lest the fellow discover the obvious anger in his eyes and play some other tricks.

But the cave was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything clearly, and she had carefully inspected it when she fell down with Liu Lanzhi before, except for a passage that led to nowhere, there was no other abnormality.

"Didn't you find out that this trap was used for prey?" The blood painting, who didn't seem to care about her attitude, still asked lightly.

"So what?"

The blood painting did not answer this time, but reached out and pulled a little dirt out of the edge of the hole, stretched it out to his nose and sniffed it, his amber eyes flashed slightly, like the joy of a hunter to find his prey, and he jumped down without waiting for Yuan Fengqing's reaction.

"Hey!" Yuan Fengqing only felt that there was a wind blowing, and when she took a closer look, where was the figure of the blood painting beside her? Looking down at the dark trap in front of him, he didn't think much about jumping down.

As soon as he landed, he heard the sound of blood painting coming from far away, "Are you planning to wait for those disciples of Cangyun Sect to be beaten by monsters before going to save people?" ”

Hearing the strong irony in his words, Yuan Fengqing's forehead was uncontrollably bruised, but she quickly calmed down, because she had to admit that the words of the blood painting were not wrong, and it would be difficult for her to ensure the safety of Qingyang and the others if she delayed it any longer!

Judging from the sound, the blood painting should have entered the passage, she didn't think much about it, lit a fire spirit talisman, bowed down into the passage, and quickened her pace to catch up.