I don't know how long it took, and the red crow slowly woke up from his coma.

There is no sun or moon in the cave, and there is no distinction between night and day.

Or the purple peak, the surrounding scenery is vaguely familiar, but where is the huge purple boulder, why is there only a large pile of scattered small stones left? Could it be that someone broke it?

Boulders...... Withered bamboo......

The red crow slowly recalled the scene before the coma, the monstrous coercion, the distant back, and his own powerlessness!

Where is Brother Jia Jie......? Doesn't he want a red crow?

The red crow's heart suddenly went blank, and he felt that the surrounding scenery was suddenly turned upside down, and the purple in his eyes turned gray.

For a while, the red crow felt that he was an orphan, not the children of those clansmen who died in battle, but an orphan girl who was completely abandoned by heaven and earth.

Wow - the red crow's immature heart was full of unspeakable bitterness, and she couldn't help crying.

Jia Jie walked to the top of the peak with an emerald green lotus leaf in both hands, his steps were a little staggering, and it was obvious that his injury had not fully recovered. The lotus leaf is half rolled, and the washed mountain fruit is contained in it, soaked in half a handful of clear spring water, red and gorgeous, and it is very attractive.

He had just climbed to the top of the hill when the crow's cry had already drifted into his ears.

Jia Jie was stunned for a while, and then relieved. I'm afraid the red crow's injury hasn't healed yet, little girl, it's normal to be afraid of pain!

Jia Jie knows the red crow as well as his own fingers. Although, as the two of them grew up in the past two years, she had many inexplicable actions that Jia Jie couldn't see, but he believed that he was still familiar with her every move and her thoughts as he did when he was a child.

He knew that whenever the red crow crowed, he must not coax, the more coaxed, the more she cried. So, as he had done countless times in the past, Jia Jie walked over slowly, sat quietly next to her, and then tilted his head and watched her cry. When she is tired of crying, she has vented her emotions, and when she sees that no one comes to persuade her, she will naturally stop. This is the experience he has summed up over the years, and it has always been so, and it has never failed.

Unfortunately, this time it seems to be a little different, two full hours have passed, and the crow's cry has not stopped, and it seems to have a tendency to intensify. Jia Jie secretly wondered, cultivators are different, they are full of anger when they cry!

Jia Jie was afraid that the red crow would be hungry, so he couldn't help but send a pink and white mountain fruit with a fragrant fragrance to the red crow, and shook it.

If it had been before, the red crow would have grabbed the mountain fruit immediately, and then continued to cry while nibbling on the fruit in small bites, knowing that Jia Jie had promised a lot of conditions, so he broke into tears and laughed and concentrated on gnawing the fruit.

Jay shook the fruit twice again, waiting for the crow to reach out and grab it, and then he dodged as before, teasing her twice, and then pretending not to pay attention, and she snatched it.

The fruit shook twice, but the red crow did not react and continued to cry. After two more strokes, the crying stopped abruptly, making Jia Jie wonder for a while, could it be that he was crying?

The red crow stared blankly in front of him, his small mouth was open, and there were two crystal teardrops on his pale little face, which was very cute.

The little girl didn't grab the fruit like before, and even, her eyes didn't pause for a moment on someone's fruit. She just stared blankly at the hand holding the fruit.

That hand wasn't very big, and it didn't want to be bruised and scarred like most of the desolate men. This hand is very white, revealing a crystal jade color, but there is no trace of fat powder, but it makes people feel that there must be amazing power in it!

It's just Brother Jay's hand!

It was this hand that led her through the corners of the Yan Valley. I have taken care of the green silk in the girl's ear, and I have killed the demon beast that dominates the mountains and forests, yes, this is the hand!

The red crow's gaze looked from the hand, to the elbow, to the shoulder, inch by inch. Finally, a familiar smiling face appeared in front of the red crow. The smile on his face is so hateful, but it seems to bring all things in heaven and earth, sunshine and rain, and colorful back to the world of red crows again.

Rushing into Jia Jie's arms, the red crow's hands hugged his back, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes again......

Jia Jie didn't expect that the girl's arms would be so powerful, and he was a little painful because of his strong physique comparable to that of a demon beast......

Stunned for a while, Jia Jie reached out and patted the little girl's back, as if something suddenly appeared in his heart.

The lotus leaves fell to the ground, and the mountain fruits all over the ground rolled out far, far away......

Jia Jie has recovered from the injuries all over his body, and it is already the third day.

This time, his injuries were so severe that his entire body almost collapsed. There are cracks everywhere on the body, like a broken pocket full of holes, which is very scary.

Fortunately, the face is fine. Jia Jie couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

The red crow didn't see what he looked like when he was injured, and the terrible wound was tightly wrapped in clothes, and Jia Jie didn't say anything, so it didn't cause her much worry.

The coercion of the Purple Emperor Bamboo not only honed the Red Crow's mind and made her originally weak heart begin to become mature and tenacious, but also gave her a trace of the extremely precious Purple Emperor Essence, making her wood attribute mana more flexible, and even her comprehension of Nuwa's secret spell seemed to be a little deeper.

Of course, these are more long-term influences, which can make her cultivation much smoother in the future, and the red crow doesn't know much about these very well. The most obvious benefit is that her mana has been raised to the peak realm of the middle innate stage, and as soon as the spiritual realm arrives, she will be able to advance to the late innate stage immediately! How much cultivation time can this save her! Ten years, twenty years, or more?

Of course, the little girl has a reason to be happy!

A few days ago, he was just promoted to the middle stage of the innate realm, and a few days later he had reached the peak of his realm, and he could break through at any time, this speed was really not ordinarily fast!

Although Jia Jie's injuries were serious, he recovered quickly. The extremely high-quality "Purple Yun Immortal Qi" on the main peak, plus the "Giant Spirit Technique" of the Body Refining Holy Method, it would only take a day or two to recover these "minor injuries".

The injury was nothing, and it couldn't affect Jia Jie's mood at all. But there was one thing, but it was a blow to Jia Jie in the head, and it almost knocked him out!

It was a three-foot-six-minute long purple bamboo flute, with a round body like a jade, decorated with two purple-gold patterns, shining throughout, and looking very luxurious!

But when Jia Jie saw it, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood! This is the harvest I got by risking my life, using all my strength, and blowing myself up the only Lingbao-level flying sword? It turned out to be just such an innate magic weapon with only the peak power of the Lingbao!

That's right, it's just an innate magic weapon, and its quality can't even be compared to the lowest-level innate spirit treasure! Its power is only the peak of the acquired spirit treasure, that is, it is stronger than the destroyed enemy leader flying sword!

To be honest, Jia Jie's desperate actions this time were not entirely for the sake of innate treasures. It was more because the coercion of the Purple Emperor Bamboo challenged his dignity, and he himself also regarded the Purple Emperor Bamboo as a testing stone on the road to growth, a roadblock on the way to cultivation, so he did not hesitate to fight for his life to defeat it!

In the end, he used all means and paid a heavy price, and finally subdued the Purple Emperor Bamboo, although there was a lot of luck in it, but you can't play like this, right? Lingbao-level magic weapon, as long as he is given the right materials, he can refine it himself! I dare not say how much he wants, but at least it is not a treasure that needs to be exchanged for his life!

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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