Chapter Seventy-Four: Stealing Life

Looking at the mountains outside the railing, Li Qinghe touched his chest, he had been here for more than half a month, and the cold that had been bothering him had basically disappeared.

In the past half a month, he drank some inexplicable decoctions all day long, and some even floated half a toad leg, which made people want to vomit.

But the high priest Xi Ruo said that there was no other way to live, and Li Qinghe had to pinch his nose and swallow it.

In addition, every day after the end of the day, in the early hours of the morning, the high priest of Xiruo will also detoxify his work and dredge the meridians, heart and lungs.

Li Qinghe had been in contact with the so-called internal force and Taoist true qi, but Xiruo's power did not belong to any of them.

It was an indescribable comfort, like you just taking a shower and being blown by a warm breeze, and the qi flowing on the surface of the skin, slowly penetrating.

For this reason, Zhao Fanfu, the fifth-ranked great grandmaster, has been chasing him these days, wanting to inquire about what is going on with the high priest Xi Ruo, but Li Qinghe can't say why.

One thing is unexpected, that is, Zhao Fanfu himself admitted that he is not good at fighting.

At that time, Li Qinghe teased: I'm afraid that the fifth place in the world is all cheated, right?

Zhao Fanfu shook his head and was silent, don't say anything about it, everyone is still good friends.

In addition to these, Li Qinghe will be dragged by Zhao Fanfu to look at the stars every day, but he should be called a stargazing Taoist.

It's a pity that what can be seen by looking at the stars, Zhao Fanfu didn't reveal half a word, but took away a lot of the situation on Qingcheng Mountain.

Grinding the soles of my shoes, a little dust fell down the bottomless cliff, and there was nothing to stop it except a wooden railing.

Taking two steps back, the sound of porcelain bowls colliding was heard, and it was Xiruo standing behind him.

"The last bowl, dredge it for the last time tonight, and you will be completely recovered tomorrow, and the lost vitality will be cultivated for a period of time. ”

Xiruo's voice was still cold and ethereal, but it was not as gentle as the day of the sacrifice to the heavens, as if she was talking to a piece of wood.

Even so, Li Qinghe was content, this was already a lot, and after half a month of contact, he felt that this high priest was very similar to a disease that the master had mentioned before, autism.

Li Qinghe had never heard of this disease, and the master also said it casually, not very detailed, but the behavior was indeed very similar.

Shaking his head, he felt that he was thinking too much, how could a high priest who had the means to control the celestial phenomena be a sick person.

took the bowl and drank it all, Xi Ruo's beautiful face was expressionless, and he left with the empty bowl.

"Alas...... The face of this stargazing predecessor is really ......"

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In the middle of the night, Li Qinghe came halfway up the mountain again, but saw that Zhao Fanfu was already waiting for him here.

"Seniors. ”

"The kid is here, I have something to do with you, which can be regarded as repaying my favor. ”

Li Qinghe blinked, thinking that it was just right, the favor could be returned: "Senior, please speak." ”

"Tonight is your last time to remove the poison, I am also leaving here, there are still many places in southern Xinjiang that I have not left, before leaving, I hope you can say goodbye to the high priest for me." ”

"Senior leaving tonight?" Li Qinghe was taken aback.

"Come and go in a hurry, take advantage of the starlight at night to get on the road. Zhao Fanfu patted him on the shoulder.

Li Qinghe nodded, thinking to himself that he had the same temper as his master, and all the masters were like this?

didn't bother much, thanked him again and said a few words, and the two parted, the halfway up the mountain is indeed very high, Li Qinghe looked at the back of Zhao Fanfu on the mountain road, and felt that this senior was very interesting.

Then, as usual, Li Qinghe walked into the attic, and the high priest sat on the futon, and the room was as dark as ever.

"High Priest. ”

"Sir, please be seated. ”

didn't say much, the two of them went one after the other, and Xi Ruo's palms were placed on Li Qinghe's back.

The process of detoxification is very easy, in the past, Li Qinghe would chat from time to time, but who would have thought that the high priest would talk less and less day by day, and in the end, Li Qinghe was always talking to himself.

There is no way, the high priest of Xiruo is really beautiful, so beautiful that he doesn't need any words and actions, and he can't help but attract people's eyes.

In the dimly lit attic room, the lonely man and widow were silent, Li Qinghe felt uncomfortable, and he could divert his attention after chatting for a while.

This feeling is not charming, he still remembers that when the sacrifice to the heavens, even the women on the street were just as staring.

There is no dirty idea, I have to describe it, it is like a beautiful jade sculpture without life, and anyone will want to look at it twice.

"Uh...... High Priest, I once met your Gu Sect disciples at the Qingcheng Conference. ”

"Yes? That gentleman shouldn't be a nobody. ”

Li Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "Where, scatter one, go and have a long experience." ”

“......”

"By the way, the stargazing senior asked me to say goodbye to you for him, and he has already left tonight. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xi Ruo's painless tone Li Qinghe had long been used to it, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

Time passed little by little, and seeing that Xiruo had begun to collect his work, Li Qinghe noticed that the amazingly comfortable qi was gradually fading.

At this moment, a loud bang shook the entire Gu Sect Mountain Gate, followed by a woman's angry shout: "What a big gut!"

The entire attic trembled, and Li Qinghe was frightened in his heart, this was the voice of the sect leader, what happened!

"Don't move!" Xi Ruoxing's eyes widened, and the speed at which the qi machine faded accelerated.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and the rock wall below the mountain exploded, and some stones even hit the wooden window of the attic.

The entire mountain gate began to boil, and the disciples rushed to rescue the wounded, and the beautiful woman, the sect leader of the Gu Sect, stood in the air, anger erupted from her eyes, staring at Zhao Fanfu, who was wearing a hat not far away.

"Stargazer!

"The sect leader's reputation is well deserved, Zhao is convinced, and he will see you again!"

"You're gone?!"

The sect leader stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the invisible qi machine gushed out, and Zhao Fanfu slid forward uncontrollably.

But his face did not change, and he was still confident, regardless of resisting this majestic qi.

Above the attic, the qi of the last half of Zhou Tian was about to be withdrawn into Xi Ruo's body, although Li Qinghe was puzzled, he did not dare to move.

Suddenly, he felt a sore shoulder, and almost burst into tears in pain, only to feel that there were countless needles stuck there.

Xiruo behind him was even more stunned, and another qi machine rose from Li Qinghe's shoulder, burrowing into Xiruo's body along the meridians.

A mouthful of blood spit out, Xi Ruo's face was ruddy, obviously her blood was surging, and she was seriously injured.

Li Qinghe's body was light, and he hurriedly turned around to check, but he was hit by Xi Ruo's finger, smashed through the wooden window and railing, and stopped at the edge of the cliff by rubbing the ground, and one step further was the abyss.

"Kind enough to save you, you actually ...... Poof!"

In the mountain gate, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Fanfu's mouth, and the sect leader not far away looked in a trance, and the strength in his hand loosened a little.

"Yuruo!"

The sect leader gritted his teeth and shouted, and immediately let go of Zhao Fanfu and rushed towards the attic halfway up the mountain.

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In a secret room in the stone hall, Li Qinghe woke up with his head on his head, and the toxins on his body had been cleared, but he was broken by a finger of the high priest Xiruo.

In unbearable pain, he lay on the ground, unable to lift his hand, and the red paper bag on his chest fell to the ground during the twist, which was given to him by Zhao Fanfu in the New Year.

As if he had thought of something in his heart, he endured the pain, slowly opened it with two fingers with only strength, and a line of handwriting came into view, which made him laugh dumbly, and secretly said that he was really too young.

"Thanks, brother. ”

In the stone hall, the sect leader withdrew his palm and helped Xi Ruo to sit aside.

"The meridians are impacted, and it's good to cultivate for a while, but that person ......"

"Mother, stargazing Taoist he ......" Although Xiruo called her mother, she did not have any feelings, as if she was really a lifeless jade carving.

"He's not a stargazer...... Sect Master waved his hand and looked at the stone table, "I'll talk about this later, this is what the surnamed Zhang found in his luggage?"

"Yes, Master. A disciple answered on the side.

"The shirt plate of the nameless ride, the jade card of the disciple of Taihe Mountain...... Who the hell is he?"