Auras continued to flow towards the doors and windows, and the three Zhao Haifeng did not move.

At this time, the old guy had some understanding, and his face was more reassured.

"Little girl, it's okay. Why do you blame this kid?" the old guy was listening to him.

He Yuanqiu will definitely not die. He never died from beginning to end.

The reason why no one can perceive his vitality is that all the vitality of his body is condensed into the Yuan Shen, and the spirit is a part of the Yuan Shen. The gray mist blocks all perceptions of why to complain about autumn, but also to the external perception of why to complain about autumn, which is the root of all people.

The majestic spirit began to drill into Qiu's seven holes and all the pores. Soon after, Qiu's dry and shrunken body gradually became rosy and full.

"Shout!"

He hated Autumn for waking up again, breathing with a long beard, and the first thing he woke up, besides breathing, was to take out a mirror in front of his eyes.

Sure enough, it used to be all fantasy, but now it's a real face.

He couldn't feel the changes in his body, but he didn't know the source of the changes. Maybe it's just the old guys.

This kid has a great chance again. The old guy is a little jealous of Autumn.

"What's going on?" said Xu Haisheng Shengxian.

"Nothing, just the God who unites the people, by the way, you should take care of your body. ”

Hearing the old man's words, Xu Haisheng's face changed instantly.

"Condense the original spirit and reshape the body!"

Xu Haisheng did not refuse to resist, and directly broke out eight words.

When he breathed again, Xu Haisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you go back first. Why do you blame this child?" Xu Haisheng ordered Yingxian, his tone unquestionable.

Zhao Haifeng didn't speak, and shook his head at his daughter.

Of course, Zhao Haifeng had to understand what happened to him first, and he knew that Xu Haisheng would not hide this matter from her.

When they heard Xu Haisheng's order, everyone's faces froze, but no one refuted.

Not to mention whether they can take good care of why they complain about autumn, even if they can, there is no guarantee that such a thing will not happen again, so staying around these big shots like Xu Haisheng is the best choice to complain about autumn.

With a reluctant face and a look back, he finally left.

"Okay, kid, can you tell me what's going on?" Xu Haisheng couldn't wait to speak.

He Binqiu thought of this, abandoned some unimportant things, chose important key points, and told Zhao Haifeng and the three of them in more detail.

"It's not my fault this time, and I don't know why I suddenly condensed the primordial spirit, but I don't think I can give it to you because it was absorbed by me. He complained that Qiu's brain hurt a little. He thinks Xu Haisheng might set off on his own.

However, Xu Haisheng just rolled his eyes and did not burst immediately.

"The disappearance of the sword soul doesn't matter. The key is whether you have written down all of Sword Soul's legacy. The old fellow spoke softly.

"It's nature. This is all the God of the yuan. "Why is he complaining?

The old man nodded slightly and said, "Since you write it down, the soul of the sword will not be very good, as long as you find another container to store it." ”

He Yuanqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and the last worry in his heart disappeared.

Luckily, they didn't have any compensation, otherwise, where would they find the soul!!, he looked at the old man, and thought that the old fellow was still very reasonable.

But he resented Qiu and absolutely couldn't imagine that since he broke through the realm of the Sword God, in the eyes of Zhao Haifeng and others, he was no longer the same person as before, and even had undergone earth-shaking changes.

You can't see it! This is the only feeling of Zhao Haifeng and the others.

What a terrifying ability for a monk who could only break through the Void Peak, capable of making a monk who had trampled for eight days become a monk.

Xu Haisheng also wanted to speak, but he suddenly felt that he was writhing and writhing.

"It hurts, it hurts me!" he complained and shivered as he cried.

He Yuanqiu's appearance is not hypocritical at all, and there seems to be no need to cheat.

The old man immediately pressed He Bianqiu's eyebrows with his fingers. He Bian Qiu's trembling body immediately calmed down, but his Bian Qiu's expression did not slow down.

"What's going on?" Mr. Zhao said.

The old man shook his head to indicate that he didn't know anything.

"Pain, pain, too much!"

He complained of chills and shivering.

"Too much? What does this mean?" Xu Haisheng frowned, with a worried expression on his face.

If he resents that autumn is a silver bracelet, he resents that autumn is a gold bracelet. He resented that Autumn was a precious jade bracelet.

Xu Haisheng blamed Autumn more and more seriously, because he was worried about what happened in Autumn.

"Can you ease your life?" Xu Haisheng spoke again.

The old man shook his head again.

"It's not an old man I don't want to do, but there's nothing I can do about it. This little guy's primordial spirit is so pure that he can't see anything at all. ”

Just like a doctor who doesn't understand the condition, there is no way to prescribe it to a patient.

After suffering for a long time, he complained that his face in autumn was a little green, and finally had to let Zhao Haifeng say that he had fainted.

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Three days later, the Gate of the Heavenly Sword.

Four very ungrateful Heavenly Sword disciples took Qiu Qiu out of the room.

"Okay, I say, you slow down, but my wound is still not good, if the old wound returns, be careful I ask your master to deduct your stones and medicine!" his resentful autumn lay on the relaxed Zizhu Lanxuan chair, his tone was quite arrogant.

Hearing He Binqiu's threat, those disciples who took him with them were naturally angry, but they didn't dare to refute it. They even had to grit their teeth and endure in silence, they had to carry the chairs more carefully and carefully, as He Binqiu requested.

The purple bamboo Hermitage chair is Xu Haisheng's magic weapon to alleviate pain and treat the primitive spirit. It has a high value and obvious results.

But the only trouble is that the therapist can't leave the Zizhu chair inch by inch, otherwise the injury and pain will not be alleviated and eliminated, but will lead to more difficult to heal.

It also means why complaining that Autumn once lay on this chair can only lie down until God is fully healed.

"If you go a little faster, we'll go to the roof first. We heard that someone is going to challenge Zhou Qinglin today. We can't afford to miss it. ”

When the disciples of the four souls of the sword heard the words "blame Autumn", they suddenly turned pale. It turned out that he complained that Qiu had lifted a chair, three to four lower, and they had been very careful to hide their traces, not wanting to be discovered by acquaintances, but he did not expect that, he complained that Qiu even went to the market on the roof to test the bright ground, just deliberately humiliating them.

"Why don't you go, you really want to be knocked down by the spirit stone?" why did he complain about Autumn, his voice was high.

"Forget it, three disciples, we'd better endure it, after all, the master said that as long as we can survive this period, the school will naturally give me a lot of rewards and so on, resources for me and the power of the gate will be respected. As long as we exert our strength, who dares to say that we are not?" one of the disciples spoke to the other three first.

His eyes of hatred of autumn opened a slit, and the corners of his mouth gently raised a slight arc, and the voice of this sword soul disciple was listened to in his heart.

How could these four disciples not understand how Tianjian Sect could have allowed him to be treated so well if it weren't for Qiu's extraordinary strength and qualifications, as well as the two supreme remains?

"We listened to my brother. ”

(End of chapter)