016, both lose-lose

Shang Regardless of Yuan Fengqing, who was only more than eight years old at this time, and had only just stepped into the late stage of qi refining, the palm wind that was beaten out was almost negligible, and he didn't even bring a little breeze, how could he block the attack of that demonic girl?

Seeing the colorful brilliance like a blooming colorful lotus rushing towards the front door, Yuan Fengqing secretly complained in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, countless pitch-black fogs suddenly erupted from her, like an erupting volcano, and suddenly enveloped the girl, and she couldn't even see her figure clearly.

Yuan Fengqing's back was already firmly attached to the trunk of a thick tree, and there was no way back, and he looked at the thick black mist in front of him in a daze, and it took a long time to react.

She looked down and saw that the black mist came from her chest, and it was still erupting endlessly, and the demonic girl who was close at hand couldn't see anything clearly after being shrouded in the black mist, and she didn't make any sound, as if she had suddenly fallen into the water, and she had no chance to shout "help".

Although Yuan Fengqing was puzzled in her heart and didn't understand what was going on, she subconsciously remembered the magic ring, because she was bound by the black mist that suddenly came out before, and she couldn't even shout, which was exactly the same as the situation in front of her. Subconsciously reached out to touch it in his arms, the tentacles were round and cold, and sure enough, when he touched the ring, he couldn't help but have black lines full of his head.

She remembered that she had thrown the ring under the bed and ignored it, but when did it come out with her?

Holding it in the palm of his hand hard, when Yuan Fengqing gritted his teeth and wanted to throw it out, he heard the evil king's joking voice appear in his ears, "What? Do you want to take revenge? Don't forget who saved you just now! ”

Yuan Fengqing was slightly stunned, his eyes turned to the figure in front of him surrounded by heavy black fog, and asked for a while, "What happened to her?" ”

The magic ring in her hand suddenly rose into the air, and the man's figure slowly rose out, floating in the air, "Are you a pig?" Can't you tell she's demon-possessed? ”

"You're a pig!" Yuan Fengqing rolled her eyelids, "Even if she is possessed by an evil demon, you can't hurt her life!" ”

The evil monarch glanced at her, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, stretched out his hand, and the black mist that wrapped the girl of Tianxiang Valley turned into a wave of water and surged towards his fingertips, and in less than a moment, the black mist completely dissipated, and the girl's body was exposed, but her eyes rolled and she fell to the ground at once.

Yuan Fengqing hurriedly stepped forward and opened her eyelids, the black qi in her eyes had dispersed, it seemed that the evil qi possessed by the evil monarch had been sucked away by the evil monarch, so as not to endanger her life, she finally put her mind at ease, and ran towards Qing Yang in a hurry.

Qingyang, who was covered in blood, had a face like white ash, his body was scarred, several wounds were too deep, and even the white bones could be seen in the outturned flesh, which was shocking.

Yuan Fengqing was worried when he saw him like this, and hurriedly reached out to probe his snort, but fortunately his breath was weak but he did not die, so he let go of Xiao Liu, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a second-level breathing pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and waited for his Adam's apple to roll and swallow the pill before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your elixir is refining well." Suddenly, there was a cold voice from the evil monarch behind him, Yuan Fengqing glanced at him, didn't bother to answer, got up and went to check the injuries of those Tianxiang Valley disciples, except for the young man who was competing with Qingyang who was seriously injured, the other three were just unconscious by the evil qi, and there was no big problem.

Yuan Fengqing did not hesitate, took out the remaining one of the Breath Pills and fed it to the young man, and waited for him to swallow the pill before returning to Qing Yang's side, looking at this guy's fat body, don't worry spontaneously.

And as soon as Xiao Liu saw the evil monarch, his eyes were cracked, his hair stood on end, and his fierce appearance was exposed. The evil monarch didn't care too much, and glanced around, "Little girl, if you give this animal to me to eat, I can help you quietly send the dead fat man back to the mountain." ”

Xiao Liu became more and more annoyed when she heard this, and she jumped up and was about to pounce over, but she was hugged back by the quick-eyed Yuan Fengqing, so she had to scream a few times in her arms.

"Shut up." Yuan Fengqing glared at the evil monarch, and didn't care about him, only tried to help Qingyang.

But this guy is at least one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds, how can her small body be able to hold it up? After several attempts, and after sweating countless times and still being useless, he could only sit on the grass and wait for Qingyang to wake up.

From beginning to end, the evil monarch just watched coldly, and had no intention of helping.

Yuan Fengqing didn't plan to ask him for help, just sat on the grass with Xiaoliu in his arms, looked up and watched the sun dissipate little by little, the sunset gradually moved westward, the sky was full of fiery sunset, and the world was warm.

The evil lord was about boring, and she didn't know when she returned to the ring, Yuan Fengqing only heard a ding, and the ring fell on the grass beside her, and she didn't look at it, letting it faintly flash in the sunset, but she didn't notice that the black light on the ring was gradually changing color, turning from black to dark blue, and the edge of the ring was gradually thinning.

When the last rays of sunset on the horizon were also swallowed up by darkness, Qing Yang still had no intention of waking up, but his pale face gradually turned red, and the scars on his body were also recovering at an extremely slow speed, no longer white bones, and flesh and blood were blurred.

It's a pity that Yuan Fengqing only gave him a second-grade healing pill, if he could have a seven- or eight-grade Yunxi pill, he could heal his injuries instantly, and he didn't have to wait so long at all.

But with Yuan Fengqing's current cultivation and alchemy tools, she was not enough to refine pills above the second grade, and she could only do so much.

Looking up at the sky that was gradually covered by the black curtain and the stars that gradually appeared in the night sky, Yuan Fengqing gritted his teeth, and was about to try to help Qingyang up again when he heard a familiar voice behind him, "Uncle Junior, what are you doing here?" ”

Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and when she heard that this was Qingmiao's voice, she hurriedly jumped up, turned around and looked, sure enough, it was a Qingmiao Imperial Sword in a green shirt who came, and fell on the grass elegantly.

His gaze swept over the scattered figures in front of him, and he frowned slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Yuan Fengqing thought for a while before replying, "I went down the mountain with Qing Yang to buy some things in Fang City, and when I returned to the mountain, I found that these disciples of Tianxiang Valley were sneaky, so I followed them all the way here. Qingyang's nephew made an appointment to fight with them, who knew that the girl was possessed by demons, and suddenly became ferocious, fortunately I hid in the distance in time to not be affected, but they ....... ”

Listening to her words, Qing Miao was stunned, and when he heard that he was a disciple of Tianxiang Valley, he was possessed by an evil demon and injured his junior brother Qing Yang, and immediately his body fell to Qing Yang's side, and he reached out to probe his nose, feeling that his breathing was even and there was no big problem, so he let go of his heart.

He turned around and went to investigate the situation of several Tianxiang Valley disciples, and found that they only looked a little better after falling unconscious, and turned to Yuan Fengqing and said, "Since they don't want to be known, let's go first, it seems that they will wake up soon." ”

Seeing that he helped Qingyang up as he spoke, Yuan Fengqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This statement concealed all the selling of medicine and the magic ring, and Qing Yang was in a coma at the time, and he didn't know the situation, so he finally didn't poke out any big baskets.

Yuan Fengqing looked up and saw that Qing Miao had already helped Qing Yang to walk up the mountain, and he didn't have time to ask why he was here, so he hurriedly picked up Xiao Liu and followed, but after taking two steps, he turned around, glanced at the magic ring on the ground, and finally remembered his previous life-saving grace, leaned over to pick it up, and hurriedly followed Qing Miao's pace.