Ji Qing gritted her teeth, regardless of the pain, she shot ruthlessly, and reacted very quickly to suppress the black wolf that bit her waist, but the other black wolf was killed by a soft sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The woman in pink stood with a sword in her hand, her eyes were full of concern, and she hurriedly took out the blood clotting pill from the storage bag and gave it to Ji Qing.

"Senior Sister Qing is okay, blame me for being slow to react and making you suffer."

If you really want to say it, Yuan Yan is more suitable for spiritual cultivation, as a sword cultivator, she does not have enough combat awareness, and she is extremely afraid of pain.

Ji Qing said: "Don't blame the senior sister, I raised it, if I didn't have the help of the senior sister, I'm afraid that my little life would have to stay here." ”

It is not easy for a sword cultivator with a fifth-level qi cultivation to save his life against four five-layer black wolves. Ji Qingqing's injured own black wolf beckoned, and the black wolf hurried over. Rubbing his head on her lap, his big fluffy tail swaying like a house wolf.

Ji Qing's wound did not bleed after taking the medicine, she hastily treated the wound and said to the black wolf: "Would you like to leave with me?" ”

The black wolf wagged its tail and nodded its head incessantly.

Ji Qing smiled, warmth rose in his eyes, and his right hand rubbed the black wolf's blood-stained fur and fed it the last Xiuyuan Pill. The black wolf snorted comfortably. I was about to take the black wolf back, but I saw my own black wolf walking towards the black wolf with the broken leg.

The black wolf with a broken leg whined, and the beast's pupils were fierce and vigilant, struggling to get up, but to no avail. The black wolf opened its mouth, its pupils were fierce, and it bit off the neck of the black wolf very quickly.

It roared at Ji Qing, cracking open the wolf's mouth, revealing bloody teeth.

Yuan Yan, who watched it, was surprised: "This black wolf is really holding a grudge." ”

Ji Qing smiled, her eyes were a little cold, and she said, "I like it very much, it is much more frank than the human race." ”

There is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge, and there is no concealment at all. Even if this black wolf only has two levels of qi cultivation in her life, she likes it.

The black wolf has been found, and there is nothing to do in this Luo Valley, Ji Qing plans to go back to recuperate from his injuries and make some preparations for going down the mountain to suppress demons in ten days. Yuan Yan also thought the same, and both of them planned to return to the Forgetfulness Peak first. It's just that this time there are more black wolves, and the two of them can't fly with their swords, but walk back to the Peak of Forgetfulness. Talking and laughing along the way, it's quite comfortable.

The monks' physical recovery ability is relatively strong, and they can basically get better for five days without taking the pill. What's more, after Ruohan Jian Xiu learned that Ji Qing was injured, he gave Ji Qing a bunch of pills and defensive magic weapons.

Ji Qing was extremely surprised.

Ji Qing numbly took the best Shengji Pill, felt the numbness of the long flesh on his waist, and then came back to his senses slightly.

Ruohan Sword Cultivation was too good to her, but it made her a little uncomfortable. She laughed at herself and thought that she was probably deceived too much by those people when she was a child, so she thought like this for the first time. is like Cheng Yu, if he hadn't made a heavenly oath, he really didn't lie to himself, and he helped her a lot. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not save Cheng Yu. If that person makes her believe and does her well, then she will reciprocate.

If you really want to study it carefully, Ji Qing prefers to be with the black wolf. If you dare to beat her idea, she will be beaten, and if she is beaten, she will be obedient.

Ji Qing said goodbye to Senior Sister Yuan Yan, touched the obedient black wolf fur beside him, and led it back to Shui Xuju.

She pointed to the black wolf's head and said, "Would you like a name?" ”

The black wolf screamed, adding Tian Jiqing's fingertips, and his expression was obedient.

Ji Qing blinked and said, "Let's call it tiger love, the tiger of the tiger wolf, the love of forgetfulness." A love of admiration and a love of the tiger are extremely commensurate. ”

The tiger roared, rubbing Ji Qing's sleeve. Tiger Qing is three feet tall and about two feet long. Such a rub almost rubbed the blood on Ji Qing's body.

Ji Qing's face was cold, and his voice was soft: "Little beast, hurry up and wash your body." ”

If it is not necessary, Ji Qing generally does not use cleaning surgery, although cleaning surgery is convenient, Ji Qing does not like it.

The tiger snorted, and he was quite bold to rub Ji Qing again, and then ran away quickly, which was really extremely cunning. Ji Qing didn't know what to say.

After meditating and recovering his spiritual power, Ji Qing took his sword out of the room and practiced the Ice Sword Technique in the empty courtyard. The first style of the sword trick is to break the wind, and she has practiced it well. The sword moves are chic and natural, and there is a tendency to break the wind. This sword move pays attention to a momentum, a starting sword gesture, and it is a killing move.

Hold the sword, draw the sword.

One sword breaks the wind, one sword kills!

Ji Qing had already practiced his form, but he lacked a bit of sword intent. It's a pity that now she only has a glimpse of the threshold of sword intent, and she has not yet appreciated the true sword intent. If this sword move is matched with sword intent, it is not difficult to kill a monk of the same rank in one move.

Ji Qing sighed, no longer thinking about anything else, and put all his heart on the sword, and Shui Xu's residence was full of awe-inspiring sword qi in an instant.

On the tenth day, Ji cleared the meditation and refining aura, and spent the rest of the time practicing swords. The pride of the sky has never only been on the glamorous side, they work harder than others.

If you don't advance, you will retreat.

There is no eternal first person in the cultivation realm, only people who keep advancing. Gifted and intelligent also have to go through loneliness and penance. If you can't bear these things, what hope does there have for becoming an immortal.

Ji Qing has nothing to pack, it is enough for her to have affection in her hands. When she came to the main hall of Forgetful Peak, Ruohan Jian Xiu and Yuan Yan were standing there waiting for her.

Ji Qing raised his sword and saluted, "Master, senior sister." ”

Ruohan Jian Xiu looked at Ji Qing and said, "This time you go down the mountain, remember to be careful. The demon cultivation method is treacherous, if you can't kill it with a sword, just carefully observe the doorway, don't let the demon cultivation harm. ”

Most of the people of the Sword Sect who went down the mountain to suppress the demon sect have suffered losses at the hands of demon cultivators, they are too cunning, and there are countless magic weapons that are specially used to deal with righteous path monks.

Compared to those cunning demon cultivators, the disciples of the Sword Sect were no different from children.

Ruohan Sword Cultivator took out a talisman from the storage bag and said, "With the addition of spiritual power, it can block the blow of the Yuanying Cultivator." ”

Ji Qing took it respectfully, thanked in his heart, and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Ruohan Jianxiu nodded in response without saying much.

"Senior Sister Qing, Senior Sister doesn't have anything good, so I'll give you this cloud boat. Thinking that you can't resist the sword yet, this cloud boat is also very suitable. When the divine sense penetrates, it can be driven at will. ”

"Thank you, senior sister."

Ji Qing took over the shrunken cloud boat. The white body of the cloud boat is also a rare magic weapon. It is extremely suitable for a fifth-level cultivator who cultivates qi. Yuan Yan must have put a lot of thought into it.

For Senior Sister Shangyuanyan's smart eyes, Ji Qing's dark green eyes were also a little warm.

"Yuan Qingding should be careful and come back safely."

The wind, carrying Ji Qing's words, fluttered here, swept over the white robe, landed on the red and black robes, and climbed up the two handsome and beautiful faces.

Ji Qing's delicate little face showed a slight smile. Extremely light but extremely warm.

She has some attachment to this kind of tenderness, not like her mother's whispered comfort, but the unexpected beauty makes people nostalgic.

"Yuanqing farewell."