Chapter 110: Lessons Owed
After Ji Qing said goodbye to Cheng Yu and Li Huarong, he went to his own house, which is divided into three rooms, the main house is where Cheng Yu lives, Ji Qing on the left and Li Huarong on the right. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ji Qing, who was far away, didn't know that Cheng Yu asked in detail about what happened after she left, and Li Huarong also explained everything in one go, and he didn't worry about Cheng Yu falling behind him.
If Ji Qing knew, he didn't know what he would do.
It's probably just a wooden face with a dark red birthmark, just looking at Li Huarong coldly.
Maybe he snorted coldly.
Of course, Li Huarong will not be stupid and Ji Qing will not say it, Cheng Yu will not say it, some things are good to know, but it is not beautiful to say them.
The days of the demon world passed day by day, and the funny days with Li Huarong were not boring, Ji Qing watched the ten days pass, and the atmosphere in the inversion palace was a little more nervous, and she let go of her hanging heart.
It's good that something happens in the demon world, which shows that Ji Qing's suffering from exchanging blood a few days ago is somewhat useful.
Ji Qing touched the storage bag, thinking about the blue light in the box, and his heart was a little more stable.
Although this blue light doesn't know where it came from, it helped Ji Qing a lot, she and the blue light have long been one in Sanshu Town, Ji Qing doesn't think that the blue light will harm her, at least the intimacy of knowing the sea is not false.
If you really want to say it, this blue light may be much more reliable than the average peer.
After thinking about it for a long time, I cleaned up my clothes and pushed open the door.
At this time, there was no wine jar on the stone table, and the courtyard was very quiet.
Ji Qing took out a piece of jade slip, and then went to Cheng Yu's house to take the yellow talisman, wrapped the yellow talisman in the jade slip, and read something in his mouth, and in an instant, the entire courtyard was shrouded in white light, and quickly disappeared.
Ji Qing breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the newly made wooden sword and went to the courtyard to practice the sword.
It is dangerous to practice swords in the palace, but now Ji Qing is not worried, just now she used the protective formation given by Cheng Yu, and others can't see the famous hall inside. If it is usually just a trace of aura, now he still needs Cheng Yu to draw a yellow talisman that stores aura and transforms demonic qi.
Fortunately, there are two uses of the yellow talisman, one is the addition of spiritual power or demonic energy, and the other is the recitation of the corresponding quotation charm.
Otherwise, Ji Qing wouldn't even be able to use the yellow talisman.
It's a bit frustrating.
Putting aside the mixed thoughts, Ji Qing's mind was immersed in cultivation.
A style of breaking the wind, the sword is sharp and the sword intent is pressing.
The second style is affectionate, the sword is ruthless, and the sword intent is tender.
It wasn't until sweat soaked his clothes that Ji Qing stopped moving.
The smell of sweat all over the body is not uncomfortable, but a little more thorough.
Heaven and earth are vast, all things are bound, and idealism is free.
The feeling of sweating profusely deserves the word pleasure.
Ji Qing, who collected the sword, wiped away the sweat and looked cold, but the light in his eyes could not be stopped by the black cloth.
"It's time to take a look."
His gaze fell in the distance, and Ji Qing's voice was a little fluctuating.
Ji Qing never talked to Cheng Yu about blood, and the two of them were probably in a state of not asking and not talking.
Therefore, the specific situation still needs Ji Qing to investigate by himself.
These days, she is not idle in the Counteracting Palace, occasionally going to sit at the housekeeper's mother-in-law, not saying much else, and she will respond to the housekeeper's conversation with her. The pothos also found trouble, but it was blocked by the stewardship.
The appearance of pothos gritting her teeth before leaving, Ji Qing still remembers it clearly.
Looking back now, I don't know if it was the ugly pothos at that time, or Ji Qing with a dark red birthmark.
The time that Ji Qing came to the palace was short, but because of the mother-in-law, many people had an impression of Ji Qing with a dark red birthmark.
Although it is not friendly, at least it will not trouble Ji Qing.
Along the way, Ji Qing lowered his head and walked calmly.
"Yo, this is the ugly monster who practiced qi at the first level?"
Vaguely, Ji Qing heard a voice, she didn't look back, but slowed down her pace.
The woman's side was a good friend, Ji Qing heard the sound of clothes rubbing in his ears, and another woman's soft voice: "Hongying, don't say it, it's not good if it is heard by He Mu." ”
Hongying listened to Qingyu say this, but she didn't make a small voice, but raised her voice, of course, this voice was inaudible to ordinary demon cultivators at the first level of Qi cultivation.
Hongying said: "What are you afraid of, but the demon cultivator who is at the first level of Qi cultivation, she can hear something from such a large distance." ”
Ji Qing lowered his head, his black eyes narrowed slightly.
This ghost thing really didn't happen to let her, a ninth-level Qi cultivator, hear it.
Ji Qing, whose face was as usual, walked steadily, if you really want to say that Ji Qing is not annoyed, this is not true, and it is not in vain to be angry with people who have nothing to do with it.
The green jade over there was holding the red tassel tighter.
Qingyu is a good friend of Hongying, she naturally knows the rights and wrongs between Hongying and Pothos, and Hongying wishes that Pothos would be ugly.
No, I heard Hongying say again: "It's just this ugly woman, and the pothos has lost, what a waste!" ”
Hongying's eyes were fierce, and Qingyu was so shocked that she wanted to cover Hongying's mouth, but she didn't dare.
But no matter what, the word waste is not what these extremely poorly qualified maids said.
Qingyu pulled Hongying's clothes, and her voice was a little anxious: "Sister, don't say it." ”
Hongying may not be able to see any way, but Qingyu is not an ordinary girl, she had a foundation building demon cultivator at home before entering the Inversion Palace, she knew something, and she thought more than these girls who had no talent at all.
Not to mention what the pothos is cultivating, if the fake Hemu Zhenji Qingzhen only has the first layer of Qi training, she can beat the third layer of Qi cultivation Pothos I am afraid that she is talented, Qingyu estimated that it was probably the birthmark on Ji Qing's face that made her reluctant to come to the reversal palace.
You must know that this demon realm demon cultivator is all good-looking, and Ji Qing's appearance is afraid that no one will accept her.
Thinking like this, Qingyu's gaze on Ji Qing was more pity.
Ji Qing still walked with a cold face and listened to the conversation between the two.
Qingyu said: "Now is a critical moment, and the young ladies must not want us to have an incident." ”
Hongying listened, and sure enough, she didn't talk about pothos and Ji Qing anymore. I only think that I am generous, and I spared the two of Luluo and Ji Qing. It's just that the three of them really faced each other, and the first one who was timid was afraid of Hongying.
Hongying's voice was extremely light at this moment, she frowned, and said to Qingyu, "You said what happened. ”
Qingyu didn't know, she just wanted to let Hongying not make trouble, and hurriedly made up a paragraph: "Looking for some important people, and arresting some people, let's leave it alone, do our own thing, so as not to get into trouble." ”
This is reasonable, and Hongying finally listened to it.
She nodded and said something.
Ji Qing's steps were even slower, and he listened carefully.
"Smack!"
The voice was too loud, and Ji Qing raised his head with a cold face.
The voice of the other person's hippie smiling face came to his ear: "Why is He Mu shaking here." ”
Ji Qing saw that it was Li Huarong who was smiling.
Squinting slightly, Ji Qing put away his eyes that stared at Li Huarong's right hand on his shoulder, and looked at the place where Hongying and Qingyu were standing.
It's long gone.
Ji Qing put away his gaze, and his heart was very blocked.
Li Huarong is really a lesson. (To be continued.) )