Ji Qing fell, the crescent moon white shoes stepped on the verdant grass, and the green silk went with the wind, calling a colorful butterfly, and raised his sleeves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The chirping of the eagle hitting the sky is blown from afar, and the joy of the fish swimming in the shallow bottom.

This is within the Sword Sect, on the valley.

The slender hand flipped the brown shabby bamboo slips, and the dark green eyes were calm and indifferent, only to see the ink suddenly float up, and the handwriting appeared.

On the front: Take three mature phantom plants

Reverse depiction: Phantom heart grass, yin-loving. The Phantom Heart Beast, the voice confuses it, and then kills it.

The phantom grass on the painting is very easy to distinguish, shaped like a weed, and the tip is a light red. The Phantom Mind Beast, resembling a python, has a brown horn on its head.

Ji Qing put away the bamboo slips, slowly closed his eyes, and stirred the aura around him. The Phantom Heart Grass is yin, and the water attribute is also yin, so she needs to determine which side of the water aura is stronger.

Luogu is originally a spiritual land, and there are countless kinds of fairy grasses, not to mention the spiritual water that has been dyed with spiritual power in a place full of spiritual energy for many years, and the spiritual plants that like yin alone are many headaches.

The white figure was ethereal, sweeping all over the valley, and two hours later, Ji Qing finally found the phantom grass by a lake.

The phantom heart grass is not yet ripe, and the red at the top is not strong enough, Ji Qing estimates that it will take about ten days and a half to wait.

There is no way, Ji Qing can only wait.

As for going to other tasks first, what Ji Qing lacks most is patience and stubbornness. This young female sword cultivator was ruthless, and she was afraid that even her biological mother was shocked to look at it.

Let Ji Qing give up this task first, complete the second task, and then go back to continue the task. Then it is called a reasonable allocation of time. If this is the case, it is better to beat Ji Qing down first and tell her not to do the task.

Not to mention the Phantom Heart Beast who doesn't know where it is, the Phantom Heart Grass that was finally found, if it is picked by others, Ji Qing is afraid that there will be nowhere to reason.

Ten days, you can do a lot of things, Ji Qing is self-sufficient in Luogu, and he has figured out the terrain and spirit beasts around the lake, as well as the phantom heart beast that has been hiding in the water.

Ji Qing bundled up the spirit beast of the first layer of the large Qi cultivation layer, tried the phantom heart beast, and determined that it was non-poisonous, so he was a lot more relieved. On the tree next to him, staring at the target this time, Phantom Heart Grass.

Ji Qing didn't dare to look away, as we all know, the spirit beast that guards the spirit plant will eat the spirit plant as soon as the spirit plant matures.

On the night of the eleventh day, the Phantom Heart Grass that Ji Qing had been guarding for a long time finally matured.

This rich aroma made Ji Qing a little stupid when he smelled it.

Suddenly, the calm lake under the moonlight was surging in an instant, and the ten-meter-long phantom heart beast broke through the water, and the sound was endless. The black scales were fierce and vicious, and the smell of saliva covered the aroma of the herbs in a moment.

Ji Qing's expression was solemn, the water blue spiritual power enveloped his whole body, and there was a chill on the Mu Qing Sword. She drew her sword and rushed out of the trees where she was hiding, her sword awe-inspiring.

The chill swept over the head of the Phantom Heart Beast with the sword qi, followed by Ji Qing who was close to him. She raised her sword, and while the Phantom Heart Beast was dodging the sword qi, she stabbed her admiration into the Phantom Heart Beast's fragile vertical pupils.

The blow was successful, and before Ji Qing could be happy, the snake tail of the phantom heart beast swept towards Ji Qing's chest with rage.

couldn't even hold the admiration, Ji Qing was thrown out fiercely, his back hit the trees directly, and there were bursts of clicking sounds.

Three trees have fallen!

Ji Qing was even more uncomfortable, and spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as he landed.

Roughly wiping the blood from his mouth, Ji Qing's dark green eyes were even more cold. Mu Qing was stuck in the giant pupils of the Phantom Heart Beast, surrounded by white frost.

"Huh."

Ji Qing smiled, and the whole person was full of cruel tyranny. But in the next moment, blood flowed out again.

Does it hurt?

Pain! It hurts!

All over the body, there was a cry of pain.

Ji Qing gritted her teeth and wiped away the blood, she stretched out her right hand, her five fingers were opened, her spiritual power turned, and her sword body kept trembling.

Sweat ran down her cheeks, Ji Qing's face became more and more pale, and she looked at the phantom heart beast that kept rolling on the ground. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the spiritual power turned wildly, and Mu Qing came out, and Ji Qing clenched his fists with his five fingers at that moment.

Mu Qingzheng stood in front of Ji Qing with a sound, and the writhing body of the Phantom Heart Beast was forbidden for a moment, and then there was a blast that wanted to break through the sky. Starting with the frozen eyes, the body of the Phantom Heart Beast exploded inch by inch.

The blood stained the lake red, and it also stained Ji Qing's eyes with a layer of blood.

Win!

Ji Qing's body softened, and a smile appeared on her face. Staggering up, Ji Qing eagerly walked to the front of the Phantom Heart Grass. Thinking to himself, this five-layer spirit beast of Qi training, what about the strength of the beast body, it is not brainless.

Although Ji Qing is a sword cultivator, it doesn't mean that he can't practice spiritual tricks. If it was a person who cultivated the fifth layer of qi, she might not be able to win so easily, and she would not even have the possibility of urging the aura to explode.

The Phantom Heart Grass was in front of him, Ji Qing pulled out his admiration, and hurriedly went to pick the Phantom Heart Grass into pieces.

The moment the white-skinned and powerful hand stopped touching the Phantom Heart Grass, red and gorgeous blood splattered all over the Phantom Heart Grass.

"Ahem!"

Ji Qing knelt on the ground with disbelief in his eyes, and there was a bang, the sound of something cracking.

The sound of breaking the air came, and Ji Qing struggled to dodge the blow. The cold ice pick went deep into the front where Ji Qing was standing before, and it turned out that it was Ji Qing's heart that should have penetrated.

Ji Qing covered the wound on his neck, blood kept gushing out, and the major artery was almost broken just now, Ji Qing now seemed to be able to hear the whirring sound of the wind blowing through his throat. Ji Qing immediately froze her wounds, and now, her eyes were slightly blackened.

Ji Qing's eyes widened, looking at the unscathed Phantom Heart Beast, and the illusion immediately shattered.

It turned out that when the sound of breaking water sounded, Ji Qing fell into an illusion.

Phantom Beast, Phantom Beast, the voice confuses it, and then kills it!

And so it was.

But the bamboo slip didn't say that this phantom beast could use ice spells. If it weren't for the early warning of admiration, she would have left this life today.

"Brute!"

Ji Qing scolded at the Phantom Heart Beast.

The Phantom Heart Beast roared at Ji Qing, its ears roared continuously, and Ji Qing was almost stunned. She immediately held the body of Mu Qing's sword, and the blood was left in an instant.

Sure enough, the Phantom Heart Beast twisted its body and came over to Ji Qing very quickly.

It's ferocious, and you can't stop it!

Ji Qing's mind flashed this sentence very quickly, she subconsciously took the phantom heart grass around her, and all her spiritual power rushed to the meridians on the soles of her feet, and she ran away.

The fourth-layer Qi cultivation cultivator fled in a hurry regardless of the consequences, and even the phantom heart beast of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation could not catch up.

Finally losing the slightest strength, Ji Qing stopped.

The wound on her neck had already been cracked, and the blood stained most of her body, and Ji Qing fell to the ground in a daze. His eyes were black, and the meridians of his legs were broken, and he felt the pain of pins and needles when he moved.

His dark green eyes were stained blood. Under the black silent night sky, Ji Qing seemed to see that night three years ago again.

Is she going to die?

Ji Qing's eyes widened, full of unwillingness.

How can it, how can it be! Her Tao is not yet complete, and her immortality is not yet complete.

hand, gripping the hilt of the sword tightly. Ji Qing looked crazy.

Love! Mother!

I'm unwilling!