Just as Shaoqing was about to pull the Nineteenth Prince to Huanzong, he saw Yan Qing handing him a bottle of Healing Pill, Shaoqing looked at her, shook his head, and signaled not to. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, what Shaoqing heard was that she said in a slightly cool tone: "I don't need my healing elixir now, Yue'er will give it when I return to the sect." ”

Shaoqing always felt strange when he heard this tone, although it was not strange, but Shaoqing could still feel that when Yan Qing said this, he seemed to be dissatisfied with himself in his heart.

Dissatisfaction with what? Are you dissatisfied that you will take advantage of Ming Yue'er?

"Please also rest assured Uncle Yan, Shaoqing will not accept Yue'er's gift." Shaoqing endured the pain and explained to Yanqing that the injury was in the precordial area, and every time he said a word, he would pull the wound, with pain, Shaoqing actually didn't want to speak.

However, Yanqing is regarded as her predecessor, and secondly, Shaoqing always feels that she has gradually entered a strange circle, she has to explain to others, she doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of Shaoqing in her previous life.

As soon as she thought of this incident, Shaoqing's whole person was not good, there were countless tricks in the Hehuan Sect, she was thinking, she really shouldn't have described it so carefully at the beginning, and now as long as she thinks of it, the backyard can't help but tighten.

Yan Qing saw that Shaoqing's eyes became taboo when she looked at her, and she sneered in her heart, sure enough, she said that she thought about it, fortunately Yue'er still listened to her, otherwise if she was so fascinated by this hypocritical guy that she was unwilling to double cultivate with other disciples, how could she explain to her aunt.

Yan Qing directly threw the pill in his hand into Shaoqing's hand, squinted at the Nineteenth Prince, and said coldly: "Follow, no one here will hold you." ”

The nineteenth prince Qiong's nose moved, he looked at Shaoqing again, and followed Yanqing according to his words, Shaoqing just hesitated, and then accepted the healing elixir, Yanqing saw that she still didn't take it, but she accepted the pill, so she didn't say anything.

Not long after leaving, the nineteenth prince's feet were weak, Shaoqing saw that he was about to faint again, and hurriedly caught him, as early as outside the tomb sand city, Shaoqing found that his body seemed to be weaker than ordinary children of the same age.

But this was obviously fine just now, she had been paying attention to him, how could she faint without warning?

Yan Qing's two thin eyebrows were slightly closer, and she frowned slightly, and she asked Shaoqing, "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know, can Uncle Yan help?" Shaoqing asked, her tone was weak, making Yanqing puzzled, what did she do with her injuries?

But with Shaoqing's current situation, it is really not easy to hold the nineteenth prince, Yan Qing picked up the nineteenth prince casually, this hug made Shaoqing feel a little interesting, this technique is obviously skilled.

Yan Qing gave the Nineteen Princes some spiritual dew, Shaoqing guessed that it should be left over from Yan Qing during the Qi refining period, this spiritual dew was used by the disciples who had not yet opened the valley to fight the tooth sacrifice, and it also had the effect of opening the valley.

Mortals can also strengthen their bodies after drinking, and when Shaoqing and the others returned to Hehuan Sect, Yanqing took the nineteen princes to the Donglai Palace, and Shaoqing went back to his own small hall.

Well, she is injured now and needs to rest, so Yun Miao, don't come to trouble her, for Shaoqing, nothing good happens to Yun Miao every time, so Shaoqing decided to see him as little as possible.

When he failed to control his hostility towards Yun Miao, she could not see it, and it was not every time he could not care about his offense.

After resting in the small hall for a night, Shaoqing took the pill that Yanqing gave her, and thought about her injuries again, and finally took the pill, and it was a few days, because of the victory of the competition, Shaoqing's identity nameplate had a thousand more contribution points.

At the same time, Shaoqing has an understanding of the style of the sect that does not even call the disciples and directly sends the rewards to the disciples, which is also the cold side of the Demon Dao, a competition, the attitude of the Demon Dao and the righteous path is completely opposite.

But Shaoqing doesn't care, in the sect, contributing points is something more popular than magic stones.

"No wonder the disciples are so enthusiastic about the Meigutai competition, and they thought that they would only contribute a few hundred points at most, so the rewards for the foundation building period would not be more?" Shaoqing weighed the identity card in his hand and said.

This thousand contribution points plus the contribution points I get every year on duty in the Temple of Bliss is also a lot.

Disciples who have positions in the inner peak have a contribution point every year, and this contribution point needs to be extracted by themselves from the hall master, and the hall master will give contribution points to your performance this year, and each disciple's contribution point is also different.

But why is the time one year, Shaoqing has a malicious guess, it may be to save immortal cultivation resources, in case you have any accidents in this year, won't the Hehuan Sect save a sum of money?

She felt that this style carried a little shadow of the earth, and it was said that this was also set by the founding ancestor.

Shaoqing really doesn't like this kind of rule, isn't this forcing her to go to Yun Miao?

Shaoqing, who had a contribution point, immediately went to Qiandaolou, and on the way from Shaoqing to Qiandaolou, Yun Miao, who was regarded as a madman by Shaoqing in the Hall of Bliss, asked Yanqing about Shaoqing.

"Hall Master, Shaoqing was seriously injured during the competition, and now the injury may not have healed, and I am afraid that there will be hidden dangers." Yan Qing said to Yun Miao truthfully, but she only hid the part she sent the pill, and at the same time deliberately said something heavier.

Yun Miao, who was dressed in crescent moon white, was holding a handful of small gonghou, and the spiritual weapon he obtained from the sect master of the Hehuan Sect for some reason turned into a superb magic weapon in his hands, and the grade had dropped so much, and he didn't know what he had done to this spiritual weapon.

In the spirit world, a spiritual weapon is not too much, and it is not too much to say less, like this kind of better spiritual weapon, only Yuanying monks with a very good net worth will have one or two, and Yun Miao casually lowered the level of Gong Hou to the magic weapon stage, and he did not see any reluctance.

Yun Miao didn't say anything after hearing her words, but said, "You should know that you are useless to this seat, and you can't even compare to your cousin." ”

Yanqing's pupils shrank, and she bowed her head and said nothing, but the somewhat stiff performance of her body had betrayed her mood at the moment.

It is common for these subordinate disciples to slander each other in front of their own hall masters, but too many such things will displease those in power.

But Yan Qing wanted to express her discord with Shaoqing in front of Yun Miao, because her previous direct actions with Shaoqing showed that their relationship was good, and this phenomenon was also disliked by the people in power above.

"Tell her that if the injury is not healed within a month, it will not be healed."

Yan Qing should be, Yun Miao's voice at this moment is a little cool, like a slight coolness at the end of winter, different from the usual gentleness like a spring breeze, although this kind of gentleness Yan Qing knows that it is an illusion and cannot be taken seriously, but now Yun Miao's tone is obviously something that displeases him.