Chapter 22 It's Huang Liu Again

Snow flakes were sprinkled one after another, covering the dark red earth little by little.

Su Jinge casually put away the remains of a human cultivator, and sighed when he looked up to the sky.

Don't say that it is a strange fruit such as the Vajra Fruit, and there is not even half of the ordinary Blood Spirit Grass left. Su Jinge sighed again and again, cannon fodder is cannon fodder. The heroine has a inheritance when she comes, and when the cannon fodder comes, she can only work honestly.

Han Mengli followed Su Jinge's side, keeping a distance of eight or nine steps.

"That Yu He doesn't know where he went?"

"If she has murderous intentions, she will appear."

"There is a paraanimal skeleton next to the corpse of this senior, do you say this is his spirit beast or a demon cultivator who fought against him?"

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"Mengli, what is the biggest snow you've ever seen before?"

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"Mengli, are you hungry?"

"That's the porridge."

Su Jinge paused, and watched sideways as Han Mengli took out a futon from the storage bag and sat on it with a look of waiting to eat.

Su Jinge rolled his eyelids and was completely speechless.

The snow-white rice was already boiled and viscous, and small bubbles bubbled up on the porridge noodles with a gurgling sound. Su Jinge slapped two spirit bird eggs into it and smashed them quickly. Add salt and sprinkle with a handful of dried shrimp skin and finely chopped green linghua. Finally, a few drops of sesame oil were in. The salty smell spreads with the heat.

"I can't find that much fruit now, so let's make do with this."

Han Mengli was noncommittal, filled a bowl with his own hands, and drank it slowly in his hand.

Su Jinge also held a bowl and sat opposite Han Mengli.

Not far away, several monks were passing by. I saw two female cultivators sitting opposite each other with a large bowl in their hands, and a huge pot on the fire in the middle was steaming hot.

"Lin Daoyou, don't look at it, that's a disciple of the Fuguang Sect."

The monk surnamed Lin hurriedly waved his hand to show that he had no other meaning, "What do you want?!" Don't I know the robes of the Fuguang Sect! I've just never seen a woman eat like this. ”

"Maybe this is the style of a famous family? Or it doesn't seem to be rich. A childish-looking monk looked at the huge pot with longing eyes, "You can smell the fragrance from so far away, it must be a very expensive kind of spiritual rice." ”

The monk surnamed Lin was just about to say something, and his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "It's not good, it's fast." ”

Before he could finish his words, a few people were scattered by a sudden whirlwind, followed by a large whirlwind passing by. When they came back to their senses, they all found that they had long since lost their companions.

The situation of Su Jinge and Han Mengli was not much better, although they discovered that something was wrong one step earlier than those scattered cultivators, they were still not spared.

When the two realized that something was wrong, they only had time to stand up, and the whirlwind was approaching. Han Mengli hurriedly made a jack pendant, but was still swept out by the wind. When she hurriedly hurried back with the wind charm, she found that in addition to the poured spiritual rice porridge, there was only wind and snow left in the place.

The two made an appointment, and once they were separated, they had to find a way to return to their original place immediately.

Su Jinge also wants to go back now, but he has no choice but to be powerless at all.

When the whirlwind hit, she only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then suddenly her butt fell to the ground and was almost broken into eight petals, and then her eyebrows hurt. And then it was like this.

Su Jinge looked at the group of shape-shifting demon cultivators in front of him, and he almost wanted to cry without tears.

Yes, that's right! It's a group, a group!

Demon cultivation requires a ninth-order demon cultivation to transform into a shape, and a ninth-order demon cultivation is equivalent to a human cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period. Now in front of her, there was a group of demon cultivators equivalent to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant looking at her. And there was also a changeling demon beside her, looking at the group proudly.

And this one,. Su Jinge looked at his pointed chin, pointed nose, pointed ears, and a round and fluffy tail behind him. I didn't know what to say for a while. This demon cultivator turned out to be the Huang Liu who had kidnapped her.

If the strength is equal, Su Jinge will definitely beat this Huang Liu. Being taken away by the same person twice is quite a frustration.

"Huang Liu! You are so shameless, you are so despicable. In that group, a color-haired demon cultivator walked out, and with a face full of anger and contempt, he stretched out a hand and pointed directly at Huang Liu's front door.

Huang Liu smiled lightly and said: "You have made a blood oath, and now I am the contract spirit beast cultivated by this person, and your actions to me are equivalent to those of others." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the group of demon cultivators shouted one after another, accusing Huang Liu of being cunning.

The color-haired demon cultivator let out a roar, signaling the demon cultivators to be quiet.

"That person Xiu, this matter has nothing to do with you, Huang Liu's contract is an equal contract, you can cancel it now, it won't affect you in the slightest."

"That's not going to work!" Hearing this, Huang Liu hurriedly said to Su Jinge: "You still owe me a life." You can't break the contract. ”

Su Jinge rolled his eyes unceremoniously and gave it to him, "How can I owe you a life?" But you have made me unlucky three times and twice. ”

Huang Liu didn't expect her to say this, and exclaimed, "Oh, you weren't like this before. ”

Su Jinge straightened his messy hair, and said disappreciatively: "You weren't so thoughtful before, if you will change, I will change." What's more, now that you are my spirit animal, I am naturally like this. ”

"Ah, you, you, you cunning person cultivate!" Huang Liu looked at Su Jinge in disbelief, his round eyes full of grievances.

Su Jinge looked at him impatiently, got up and turned around and left.

The color-haired demon cultivator shouted, "Bah! That man repairs you, quickly break the contract. ”

Su Jinge turned around and smiled very politely: "Demon cultivators, juniors, juniors are lowly cultivators, and they won't break the contract." ”

"Huh?" The color-haired demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to do for a while. I had to watch Huang Liu, who had reacted, swagger away with that person, and the girl. For a while, frustration, hatred, and anger rushed to my heart with all kinds of tastes. The emotion swelled rapidly, as if it was about to burst through his cavity immediately.

"Ahhh——。h The color-haired demon cultivator's expression was a little frenzied, and all his anger turned into a huge force and smashed towards the ground.

"Boom." With a muffled sound, the ground began to shake violently, and several huge cracks spread forward from under the Color-haired Demon Cultivator's fist.

Su Jinge didn't take precautions, and his body fell into a crack in the earth.

At this moment, Su Jinge was very annoyed. Ahh Why is this so cunning, and he still knows how to take advantage of the hole of the oath and use a roundabout way to deal with her. Could it be that he is also like Huang Liu, who has a heart and eye in human cultivation.

Su Jinge really wronged the color-haired demon cultivator when he thought like this, but in fact, he was just simply venting his anger.

That group of demon cultivators didn't expect things to turn around like this, and Huang Liu fell into the crack by himself. The rift is so deep that you can't get up at all.

Huang Liu will definitely die! Realizing this, the demon cultivators cheered.

In the darkness, Su Jinge woke up. Rubbing his sore waist, he took out a fist-sized night pearl from the storage bag. The soft light spreads like a light veil.

There was a silent darkness outside the lighting range of the Night Pearl, and Su Jinge suddenly missed the little green donkey at this time. With it so noisy, I think my mood will be much lighter now.

I gave myself a few rejuvenation techniques and rested for a while. Su Jinge began to choose a direction to walk.

I don't know how long I walked in the boundless darkness before I seemed to notice a glimmer of light. Hurriedly put away the night pearl, pasted the wind charm and hurried towards the source of light.

Gradually, the field of vision became brighter and brighter.

The scenery around here is amazingly beautiful. Linghua and different grasses are overgrown, a few ancient trees with branches are staggered, and a clear lake is beyond the horizon.

When I looked up, I couldn't see the sky, only a thick spiritual mist. The spiritual mist condenses from time to time into thin rain and falls, setting off a dusty silence.

Su Jinge breathed a long sigh of relief, then cheered, took out the medicine hoe and began to pick those spirit flowers and plants. Whether you know it or not, two of each were picked first.

Picking all the way to the ancient tree, Su Jinge's mood was even happier.

There was a red-gold vine entwined around the ancient tree, and a fiery red crystal fruit hung from the vine. - This is the adamantium fruit! And it's about to ripen.

The vajra fruit will fall immediately after it is ripe, and Su Jinge didn't want the fruit to get dirty, so he took out a jade box and placed it directly below the vajra fruit. Then he continued to collect spirit grass.

Su Jinge's happy mood didn't last long before it was interrupted by the sound of a fight.

He put away the medicine hoe and put on a hidden charm to look at the place where the sound of the fight came.

A group of monks are hunting down a nun.

Su Jinge wanted to avoid it, but after seeing the female cultivator's face clearly, the steps that had taken him back were retracted.

The woman in Tsing Yi is tall and tall, with eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and she is ruthless and decisive, although she falls behind, she is not panicked.

This person turned out to be Su Qingxue.

Su Jinge pasted the wind talisman, and a brilliant galaxy poured out of his hand with his bare hand, and then several spiritual lights flew out, all falling on Su Qingxue.

Su Qingxue had been entangled with these people for a long time, and the elixir had been exhausted and her spiritual power was almost exhausted, so she only relied on her agile skills to fight with contract spirit beasts to fight with them. At this moment, I suddenly felt that the pain of the wound was disappearing rapidly, and the spiritual power was also full in an instant. Before she had time to think about it, Su Qingxue cast two spells one after another at the moment when her spiritual power was restored, and she was able to get rid of the monks closest to her.

"Who is it?"

One of the blue-clothed male cultivators immediately turned his head and attacked Su Jinge's side, and Su Jinge deftly dodged under his feet.

As soon as he appeared, two more monks immediately outflanked Su Jinge.

Su Qingxue let out a sigh, and countless fragments of fire light swung out from her fingertips, enveloping the two monks in the meteor fire shower, turning into flying ashes in an instant.

Su Jinge didn't care about Su Qingxue's ruthlessness at this time, she dodged in the battle like a butterfly wearing flowers, and the Shengjin Technique and Rejuvenation Technique in her hands continued to hit Su Qingxue.

With absolutely abundant spiritual power, Su Qingxue no longer had any scruples. For a while, all kinds of gorgeous spells spread out into a piece and complemented each other.

Under the dreamlike beauty, it is as miserable as purgatory.

When the last monk begged for mercy and was killed by Su Qingxue, Su Jinge stopped and silently took a tonic elixir.

Su Qingxue sensed the disapproval in her eyes and said, "If you help me, they will inevitably get into trouble." I don't want to get the people who help me in trouble, so I have to keep them out of the way of you. β€”β€”Please also ask Taoist friends to tell their names, and Qingxue will repay the kindness of today's help. ”

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