Chapter 3 Clear-eyed

And Yan Qingqiao was thrown by him as a sneak attack to the person who attacked him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The person who came reached out and took Yan Qingqiao, who was covering her eyes and her hands were trembling, and put her on the ground.

"Jun Family Xiaojiu!" Carrying Liu Shihong's black cloak-shaped magic weapon, the monks walked over and raised their hands to salute.

The monk who was called Xiao Jiu of the Jun family was wearing a purple robe, dressed like a rich and noble prince in the world, wearing a piece of superb blue jade, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a rich and noble prince and grandson who didn't know where to come.

saw that he returned the half salute, squinting at Yan Qingqiao who was curled up in a ball on the ground, but saw that the aura around her body was wantonly searching, but the corners of her lips were constantly spilling blood with a light cough one after another.

"She is a side branch of the Yan family in Shangyuan City?" A foundation building monk stared at Yan Qingqiao for a moment, "It actually inspired the Yan family's bloodline secret technique!" ”

The arrow in the pupil that Fang Cai's sneak attack on Liu Shihong succeeded in was the Yan family's signature - a kind of pupil technique. Although it can only be regarded as the lowest, when it is turned on, the power cannot be underestimated. If Yan Qing Qiao's cultivation was higher, and his cultivation was above the seventh level of Qi cultivation, Liu Shihong would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"Hmm!" The monk surnamed Jun nodded, but his gaze was still on Yan Qingqiao, "But right now, she has the aura brought by the medicine of the tiger and wolf, but she can't use it at all, she has opened the bloodline of the pupil technique, and she is also indiscriminately released by the FAW, and she has just been hit by you, whether she can survive is still a question!" As he spoke, he paused and said, "What's more, although there are very few side branches of the Yan family's bloodline secret technique that can be opened, it is not nothing, and in the past hundred years, there are about seven or eight people. However, none of these people can defeat the Yan family's own branch monks! So," the monk laughed twice, "what's the point?" ”

"After all, she was hit by us, but now, we can't let her fend for herself." A monk wearing a gray cloak showed a little unbearable, "Xiao Jiu, is there a way?" ”

The monk surnamed Jun stared at Yan Qingqiao for a moment, but suddenly spoke: "Senior Brother Huang, leave this matter to me!" I have my own way, I have sprinkled chasing powder on Liu Shihong under one blow, Shui Wuguang has always been a little obsessed with the matter of swordsmanship, and Qin Wuxin has already arrived in Shangyuan City. Right now, he was trying his best to get a few words of guidance from Qin Wuxin, and for a while, he couldn't think of contacting Liu Shihong. As long as Liu Shihong is not allowed to contact Shangshui Wuguang, this 100,000-mile Changchuan is Liu Shihong's burial place, and the things in his hands can be captured! ”

Several foundation building monks nodded yes, and chased in the direction of chasing powder.

Only the monk surnamed Jun and Yan Qingqiao are left.

When there was no one around, the monk surnamed Jun waved his hand and threw a hidden array plate, and pulled Yan Qingqiao into the array plate. Then he reached out and patted a Huiyuan Guben Dan in her mouth, and slowly spoke: "It's better to be sparse!" Even if I help you expel this aura from your body, the erysipelas that drew the myelin pill has already been left, you only cultivated to the third level of qi cultivation at the age of twelve, with this erysipelas, I am afraid that it will not be easy to advance in the future, even if you open the secret pupil technique by chance? That's useless too. Besides, who can be injured by the arrow in the pupil of the third layer of Qi training? Liu Shihong will be hit by you, but it is only because he is wary of us, plus he is injured. Your pupil is an arrow, Liu Shihong can recover in an hour! You can choose me to help you, or" he smiled, Qing Qiao only felt that his voice seemed to come from far away, "Go ahead!" The monk doesn't even have such courage, so what else is he cultivating? It's better to be a mortal, and you can enjoy it for a hundred years! ”

"I, I'm going to advance!" Qing Qiao received a lot of damage inside and outside, and his voice was naturally as light as a gossamer, although this person said that he had no ill will towards himself, if he wanted to say that he had good intentions, there was nothing at all.

The monk surnamed Jun had excellent ear power, and chuckled, as if he was extremely satisfied, "Excellent! The Gu Ben Dan just now can be regarded as compensation for Senior Brother Huang and their accidental injuries. If you get by, I won't do it, and it will be difficult for you to survive. Right now! I'll help you, as long as you do one thing for me after you advance! Can you? ”

Yan Qingqiao suddenly felt a little vigilant in his heart, although his eyes were painful and he couldn't open his eyes to see the monk in front of him, but in his heart, he had automatically classified him into the category of people who were more dangerous than Liu Shihong.

It's just that now, she really has no other way. Qing Qiao faintly understood that if she was a little weaker and didn't want to advance, the meaning of "surviving is also difficult" probably meant that she would die eighty percent out of ten.

As if sensing her hesitation, the monk surnamed Jun snorted lightly, "Don't worry, it's not an evil thing, even if it is known by the Yan family and the sect, it doesn't matter, because it's not a bad thing that violates the rules of the door." ”

"Good!" It was really uncomfortable, and Qing Qiao hurriedly responded. Then a cool hand grabbed her chin, and a little cold liquid dripped into her throat.

"With my drop of Nine Zhuan Qionghua Brew, you don't have to worry about the erysipelas that smokes the myelin pill, you don't need me to teach you how to advance!" The speaker's tone was relaxed and relaxed, and after finishing speaking, he stepped aside and observed Yan Qingqiao quietly.

Yan Qingqiao only felt that a drop of clear brew dripped into his throat, and it slid down his throat like a living thing, seeping into the dantian, and the seven meridians and eight veins in his body seemed to be a hundred rivers, commanded by the Nine Zhuan Qionghua Brew, the aura condensed into liquid and infiltrated into the main vein, the meridians that had been cracked to the extreme seemed to be reshaped by the meridians, and there was a little more toughness from the original few desire breaks, the tension was powerful, the mixed body was loosened, the sea of knowledge was more than doubled, and there were countless countless black and white lines in the brain, the messy arrangement and distribution were shaking, and the eyes were sharply open, Changchuan was still that Changchuan, The miasma was pervasive, and Changchuan, who had not seen his five fingers not long ago, was now negligent and became clear, and the stars in the sky were twinkling, some as big as stars, and some were clearly extinguished, and they almost wanted to hang down.

"Stars? Is it beautiful? ”

A clear and clear male voice suddenly sounded in his ears, he suddenly spoke, and it was clear and clear, and he spoke softly, Yan Qingqiao instinctively continued, and nodded: "It's beautiful!" Some are as big as stars, and some are clearly extinguished, and they have never been seen before! ”

The monk surnamed Jun rolled his eyes, his divine sense swept around, he felt the direction of the chasing powder, and asked again: "What is there seventy miles away in the southeast direction?" ”

But seeing the girl in front of him hesitated for a moment, as if measuring the distance, and then the eyes of the Chinese light were flourishing, for a while, there seemed to be starlight flashing in her eyes, and the streamer poured into her eyes, and the look of surprise on her face was not lost at all by the monk surnamed Jun in the eyes.

"Liu, Liu Shihong! A stream of purple air flowed into the palm of his hand, this, this is the aura mass, this ......" Before he finished speaking, Yan Qingqiao suddenly lowered his head and covered his eyes, his tears couldn't stop, there was some pain, and there was an indescribable feeling of tiredness. No matter how wide my eyes are, I still have a miasma, and I can only see a little better than before.

"Good!" The people on the side stroked their palms and smiled, "Sure enough, it is a clear eye, I have never seen it wrong." ”

Yan Qingqiao hadn't asked the monk surnamed Jun what was going on, but he saw the monk surnamed Jun covering his nose with his hand and throwing two pieces of rune paper over.

"Let's descale first!"

Yan Qingqiao realized that he felt a sour smell all over his body, and he was busy using the two runes of the water purification spell, and he couldn't help that the monk was still standing there talking to her for so long.

After using up the rune paper of the water purification mantra, Qing Qiao had time to check his cultivation, and he was shocked again, he actually jumped two steps at once, reaching the realm of the fifth layer of qi training.

The monk looked not surprised, and when Qing Qiao was happy, he smiled at her and said: "Fang Cai, seeing that you used the arrow in the pupil, the spiritual power fluctuation was very strange, and the direction of your blow was the key point of Liu Shihong's cover door, I guessed that you were afraid that you not only opened the secret method of the pupil technique, but I didn't expect it to be connected to the bright eye!" Congratulations! If it weren't for the clear eyes, it would not be easy to absorb the Nine Turns Qionghua Brew! ”

The monk who spoke was gentle and amiable, handsome and chic, with a clear and clear voice, and she also had the grace to save herself, which made her leap two steps in just one night of cultivation. According to him, Yan Qingqiao should not be afraid. But for some reason, Xu is there were too many things that happened in this night, which she had never experienced in her twelve years of life, and between these high-level cultivators, Qing Qiao only felt that no matter how wonderful this story was, it was difficult to describe the danger and surprise in it. What I used to think about is too simple.

And the person in front of him, Yan Qingqiao only felt that it was extremely dangerous, he was not as forced by her as Liu Shihong, but he seemed to be leading her into an unknown abyss.

Seeing that he had broken through his "clear eyes", and the girl did not have any joy, the monk stroked the corner of his forehead: this is probably the "ability" of the ignorant, even if the point is transparent, it is also at a loss.

Shaking his head a little helplessly, the monk surnamed Jun smiled and reported to his home: "My surname is Jun, and my single name is a temporary character." Your advancement this time is with the help of the Nine Turns Qionghua Brew, and you will report the matter of your opening of the secret pupil technique to your Yan family patriarch, and it is a sure thing to go to Kunlun. When you've cultivated enough, I'll tell you what to do for me. ”

King's Landing stopped again as he spoke, and without waiting for Qing Qiao to speak, he bluntly said: "You are too shallow now, and your qualifications are too, alas! I have to teach you a lesson. You can learn from knowledge, but you have to understand your own qualifications, and you have the guts, you are inferior. You go home later, go with me, and take Liu Shihong first. ”

Yan Qingqiao heard him bluntly say that his courage and knowledge were inferior, and his face turned red, but he couldn't refute it, knowing that what he said was the truth. But this is the fact, and it is a little uncomfortable to listen to it.