She lingered in the temple for a long time before she returned to shore. Sitting in the sea of flowers, examining his dantian.

Although Hu Jiu prevented her from blowing herself up, Dantian was still seriously injured. And the tossing in the water made the injury even worse.

Looking at the crumbling dantian, Liu Zhao showed a wry smile on her face, not only did she not hurt the enemy, but she damaged herself badly. It's really, so silly!

Recalling the past, I was ignorant of a mismarriage when I was young, and I ended up with nothing and lost my loved ones. And this time the wrong temptation ended up physically and mentally damaged, and almost lost his life. Maybe she is destined to be lonely in this life, so let's be lonely in this life.

Got rid of all distractions, and the soft water turned the third turn and ran gently. The nine-colored Tianshui Pill on his wrist seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and a trace of milky white primeval spirit milk overflowed from it, and along the meridians of his elbow, it flowed into the dantian little by little.

The primeval aura is not like the chaotic qi, which can quickly increase the concentration of aura in the body, it is a holy product for repairing strong dantian and meridians. A few years ago, Liu Zhao fought with Qiao Ben for the first time and was seriously injured, and he was treated with the Taigu Aura.

I don't know if Hu Jiu was intentional or unintentional, the golden demonic energy was not fully recovered. In the tiny cracks on the wall of the dantian, there is a faint remnant of the color of red gold, and this thin demonic qi maintains the integrity of the dantian.

Liu Zhao didn't know that the dantian of a human monk could not be mixed with demonic energy. When ordinary people encounter such a thing, they will cause a disorder of breath in their body because of two different aura, and eventually their cultivation will be completely destroyed.

Liu Zhao, who didn't know anything about this, didn't take the thin demonic qi to heart, she wholeheartedly guided the primeval aura, slowly repairing the cracks in the dantian.

Perhaps it was the result of breaking and standing up, after being nourished by the primeval aura for a long time, Liu Zhao's dantian became several times stronger than that of ordinary monks.

And the golden demonic qi injected by Hu Jiu did not disappear after the dantian was completely repaired, but was all absorbed by the mysterious white ball in Liu Zhao's abdomen!

"What the hell is this?" Liu Zhao's divine sense once again probed into the small ball of meat.

However, apart from seeing the chaotic qi and the primeval aura and the golden demon qi in it, these three completely different auras maintained a delicate balance in them, they couldn't see the reason anymore.

Liu Zhao didn't bother to study what she didn't understand, her mind was on her extremely powerful dantian!

In the dantian, the dark blue pool of water that is as thick as a solid is thirty percent more than before, and it fills the entire dantian.

Looking at the dantian that was filled with aura, Liu Zhao had a desire to impact the Jindan Avenue. She silently recited the fourth turn of the soft water in her heart, her eyelids were slightly closed, and she sat in the sea of flowers with her eyes in her arms.

In the Roselle space, flowers bloom and fall, time passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a year has passed.

Liu Zhao, who had been silent, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity and opened his clear eyes, although his eyes were full of sparkles, it was difficult to hide the gloom of disappointment.

Because of the dead knot in her heart, she didn't break through to the fourth turn of the soft water duel in the end!

Outside the space, Hu Jiu was still sitting on the cloud, watching the sun go down and the moon rise. In this way, in the rising sun and the setting moon, he sat for a long, long time.

Until one day, the dazzling sunlight shone on his body again, Hu Jiu raised his face full of stubble, and muttered to the void around him: "Xiao Zhao, is it really our end like this?" ”

Around, there was silence, only the wind in the sky blew the clouds around, and occasionally a few goshawks flew up to the sky, and as soon as they appeared, they were frightened by Hu Jiu and spun and dived down.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm so unwilling!" After a few more days, Hu Jiu muttered again. Silence, still an unbearable silence.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm back in Qingqiu." After a few more days, he gave up completely, and said weakly into the void, "I'm sorry for tearing your seven-colored veil. I don't know if this repair method is useful, I'll put it here for you. ”

Hu Jiu placed a jade slip in the clouds, and put a ball of watery silk thread next to it, and said softly: "This is the spirit silk that I refined from a tenth-level water-attribute demon pill. Hu Jiu smiled self-deprecatingly and continued: "I wanted to refine a ribbon for you and tie your long hair. Now it seems that it is better to try to repair the seven-colored yarn first! ”

"Also, the bronze mirror I gave you has the ability to teleport, you only need to crush a low-level demon pill to get to where you want to go. Don't forget to inject your own aura, your cultivation can't afford to consume! He shouted to the void.

Hu Jiu lowered his head and thought for a while, then took out the incense burner. This is called the incense burner by Ouyang Wuji, and the shape is simple and small. He placed Xiao Ding next to the ball of spiritual silk and continued to talk to himself to the void.

"That chattering little monk is right, this is indeed a vicious Ding." Hu Jiu gently stroked the smooth gluttonous lines on the ding, and continued to chant: "Your Ice Ling Sword is still so-so against the little monk who builds the foundation, but it can't deal with that ugly ghost of the Sun God Cult. This little tripod will be used for your self-defense! ”

He muttered as he took out a white jade vial from his bosom. Cut the index finger of his left hand between the fingers of his right hand, dripped a few drops of blood into the vial, and capped the white jade bottle.

"Only the blood of the divine beast can stimulate the dormant soul. In case of an emergency, you can drive the Evil Soul to help you fend off one or two. Hu Jiu put the white jade vial into the small ding, put the injured finger in his mouth and sucked it.

After talking for a long time, he didn't know if Liu Zhao was listening.

It wasn't until he felt tired of talking that he stood up, stretched his stiff hands and feet against the sun, and sighed: "Xiao Zhao, when you are angry, I will come back." ”

After speaking, Hu Jiu didn't stay any longer, and slashed his hands at the sky!

The space was torn apart, and a fierce wind swept Hu Jiu and disappeared into the black gap. In the blink of an eye, as Hu Jiu disappeared, the crack quickly closed.

The sky is back to its original state. On the clouds, Liu Zhao took what Hu Jiu left behind with an expressionless face, and strings of tears fell on the jade slip, and then splashed into the white clouds.

"If I knew there would be an end like this, I shouldn't have allowed it to begin." Liu Zhao spoke softly, with a hoarse depression.

"But, in the end, I was stupid! Alas! With a long sigh, Liu Zhao's figure disappeared completely.

"Gege, Hu Jiu is gone?" In the space, Dahua tilted her head in confusion, and her round green eyes revealed regret.

"Shemales have different paths, and being together is also a source of trouble." Liu Zhao couldn't hear joy or anger in her tone, she lowered her head, held the ball of spiritual silk, and compared the broken places on the seven-colored yarn.

"This fox is too immoral!" Xiaoqing's huge head leaned on the seven-colored yarn, and counted it regretfully: "Quarrel is quarrel, how can he tear the seven-colored yarn like this!" ”

Liu Zhao's fingers holding the seven-colored yarn were slightly white, "It's because I'm too weak, there's nothing to complain about." ”

"Gege, I'll sew it for you!" The big flower, who is good at needlework, took the initiative to ask for it, and its paws hooked the seven-colored yarn, thinking that it could be sewn up by flying needles and threads as usual.

"Big flower, the seven-colored yarn is no better than other magic weapons, you don't have this ability." Liu Zhao stroked Dahua's snow-white hair and explained softly.

Liu Zhao took the jade slip left by Hu Jiu and began to study the refining method of repairing the seven-color yarn. (To be continued.) )