Qiu Miaoxue saw Qin Xin smiling and picking up vegetables, and did not answer her question, her mind changed, and she said with understanding: "Oh, I know, you still have a top-level spiritual weapon." I didn't try the power at Baibaoxuan that day, how about ......it? What kind of mountain seal came?"

"Pingshan Yin," Qin Xin replied with a smile.

"Yes, yes, how powerful is your Pingshan Seal's top-level spiritual weapon compared to my Bai Jue Ring?" Qiu Miaoxue asked curiously.

Qin Xin thought for a while and said, "Pingshan Yinruo is much bigger than your Bai Jue ring in terms of power......

"Impossible, right?" Qiu Miaoxue had an expression of disbelief on her face, and before Qin Xin finished speaking, she was unhappy to interrupt him and said: "You only saw a little bit of the power of my Bai Juehuan, I was afraid of hurting that little girl that day, so I didn't exert its power." ”

"I know, you listen to me after speaking, the Pingshan Seal is only powerful, in terms of power alone, it is greater than your Bai Jue Ring, but the Ping Shan Seal casts spells slowly, the spell effect is also single, and it consumes quite mana, so in general, it is far worse than your Bai Jue Ring. Qin Xin said truthfully.

Qiu Miaoxue heard him say this before she became happy and said, "Then are you going to use the Pingshan Seal to fight the enemy next?"

"The Hirayama seal is too powerful, and it's not very easy to control, so I don't plan to use it in the next competition. Qin Xin said.

"Then what will you do if you run into Xiang Zhe and their people again?" Qiu Miaoxue stopped the chopsticks in her hand and asked with concern.

"Mountain people have their own tricks. Qin Xin Gu mysteriously picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"What a plan? What a wonder? Do you want to scare people half to death?"

Qin Xin coughed lightly twice, pretending to be old-fashioned and said: "The teacher told you not to worry, you are still scared like that, it seems that your confidence in the teacher is still insufficient." ”

Qiu Miaoxue looked at him pretending to be like him, and said with a smile: "Why don't you be a teacher." Tell me quickly, how are you going to deal with the enemy next, you beat Xiang Zhe's henchmen so badly, Xiang Zhe will definitely not let you go. ”

"What's next...... I'm going to ......," Qin Xin said slowly, deliberately selling Guanzi.

Qiu Miaoxue was originally an impatient person, and when she saw that he was selling Guanzi, she said angrily: "Hmph, I know, you can just admit defeat in the next game." ”

"Admit defeat? How can I admit defeat? Don't worry, the next game may not be so coincidental, and I will be in a group with Xiang Zhe's followers. Qin Xin knew Qiu Miaoxue's temperament, and he just didn't want Qiu Miaoxue to worry about him.

"Since Xiang Zhe can arrange for his subordinates to play against you in this game, he can also arrange for you to play against his men in the next game. Qiu Miaoxue didn't believe what he said.

"You're not too stupid...... Qin Xin smiled

"You ......"

In the ninety-seventh courtyard, Xiang Zhe and several of his followers gathered around a bed, and it was the injured Zhao Biao lying on the bed, at this time his face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he was paralyzed on the bed, his body trembled a few times from time to time as if it was very cold, and he coughed a few times from time to time.

At the bedside was an old man in his seventies or eighties, with a gray beard, with his eyes slightly closed, and three fingers on his pulse.

After a while, the old man withdrew his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

Xiang Zhejian saw that the old man finished taking the pulse, but he didn't speak, so he asked with some curiosity. "Doctor Zhao Biao...... How's his injury going to be, right?"

"The three ribs on the right side are broken, and the lobes of the lungs are damaged, but fortunately, the heart is not damaged, so his life is fine, I will prescribe another prescription, you take medicine according to the prescription, these injuries he suffered, will be recuperated for some time, and it will be fine." The old man twisted his beard and shook his head.

This old man is Xiang Zhe, who sent someone to invite a doctor from the medical workshop, and when he heard him say that Zhao Biao's injury was fine, Xiang Zhe nodded slightly, and Zhao Biao, who was lying on the bed, was also secretly relieved.

"It's just ......," the old man groaned for a moment with his beard twisted, and then suddenly said again.

"Just what?" asked Xiang Zhe a little strangely.

Zhao Biao's heart, which had been relieved, couldn't help but lift it again, coughed a few times, and cast an inquiring look.

"It's just that all over his meridians, I don't know what the reason is, there is a strange cold aura everywhere, which is very difficult, which is something that Xiao Lao'er has never seen. The old man said with a frown.

"Yin and cold qi? No wonder he keeps shivering, is there anything wrong with these cold qi?" asked Xiang Zhe.

"Of course there is a problem, Xiao Lao'er thinks that if these cold qi is not removed, I am afraid that he can only go down the mountain. The old man thought about it, but still said it truthfully.

"Down the mountain?" Xiang Zhe and Zhao Biao both had some incredulous expressions.

Going down the mountain means, that means that Zhao Biao can no longer practice spells.

As soon as Zhao Biao heard this, his originally pale face turned even paler, and he struggled to sit up from the bed, but he still didn't sit up with a grin, so he could only open his mouth and say, "Ahem...... Doctor, what are you...... cough cough cough ......"

He was so anxious that he had just said two words before he coughed again.

Xiang Zhe understood what he meant, waved his hand at him, and whispered to the old man: "Doctor, you are the best doctor in the medical workshop, is there nothing you can do to get rid of the cold qi in his body?"

"The cold qi in his body is very strange, not to mention getting rid of it, this kind of cold qi Xiao Lao'er has never seen it, so he said that it is difficult, since Xiao Xiao'er said so, it means that there is really nothing to be done in the next place. ”

After speaking, the old man took out a pen and paper, wrote a recipe and handed it to Xiang Zhe: "Two meals a day can make his injuries heal as soon as possible, and reach the cold qi in his body...... Unless there are monks in the Jindan stage who are willing to help, there may be some possibility, otherwise...... I see it difficult. ”

"Doctor, cough, cough...... The doctor ...... "Zhao Biao wanted to beg the old man for two more words, but his lung lobes were damaged, and he couldn't stop coughing as soon as he spoke."

The old man slowly packed up his medicine box, and arched his hand with a look of shame on his face: "Little Lao'er is really powerless, so he has taken his leave." When he finished speaking, he walked away without looking back.

"Boss ahem...... I'll cough ......" Zhao Biao grabbed Xiang Zhe's sleeve with a pleading expression.

Zhao Biao was able to enter the Ten Thousand Laws Gate to cultivate, but it was not a very easy thing, his parents spent almost all their belongings before sending him to the Ten Thousand Laws Gate.

I wanted to follow Xiang Zhe and go back to the lintel sooner or later, but I didn't expect the old man to say that if the cold qi in his body was not removed, he would have to go down the mountain, and if he was driven out like this, what would he do.

How do you explain it to your parents when you go back?

Xiang Zhe looked at him and said coldly: "What the hell was going on in the ring just now, you slowly explain it to me." ”

Zhao Biao was stunned for a moment, slowly loosened Xiang Zhe's sleeves, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and finally said while coughing: "That little miscellaneous ...... He coughed...... He plotted against me...... He took a mouthful of the bell and coughed......"

After a cup of tea, Zhao Biao intermittently explained the momentary things on the stage.

After listening to Zhao Biao's narration, Xiang Zhe said with a gloomy face: "Xiao Zhong, there is still such a spiritual weapon, thief three, you go to Fang City, check one by one, be sure to find out for me the origin of the little bell that Qin Xin used." ”

"Yes. The little man behind him answered, just about to go out.

"Slow, it's not just Xiao Zhong's spiritual weapon, you go and check all the things he bought in the market during this time, no matter what means are used, there can't be any omissions, you know?" Xiang Zhe called the little man back and ordered.

"Yes, Boss. The little man answered and went out.

"Alas, my father often said that he knew that he would not be defeated in a hundred battles, but I didn't expect this kid to have such a spiritual weapon, in fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago, he picked a lot of blood crystal flowers from the Yin Spirit Cave, and it is not strange to be able to buy such a spiritual weapon. We didn't lose this battle, but we were too light on the enemy. Xiang Zhe and the other little men came out with a sigh and said.

He invited Qiu Miaoxue and Qin Xin to eat medicinal food last time, but later he deliberately asked Qin Xin to pay, but he didn't expect Qin Xin to actually take out a medium-grade spirit stone, and it didn't take long for it to be reported that Qin Xin had picked up blood crystal flowers in the Yin Spirit Cave.

But he always felt that Qin Xin, a person at the third level of the Naling Period, would reach the sky even if he bought one or two middle-level spiritual weapons, but he never thought that he would buy an upper-level spiritual weapon.

"Boss, now that we know that he has such a spiritual weapon, this kind of sonic attack spiritual weapon, as long as you deliberately watch out for it, the power will not be too great, he is a third-level monk in the spiritual period, in addition to this spiritual weapon, what big waves can he make?" Lu Rui hurriedly said.

"That's right, I'll go to the mission now, and in the next game, it's up to you to play against him. Xiang Zhe said after putting away the fan in his hand.

"This ......" Lu Rui glanced at Zhao Biao on the bed, his face was embarrassed, and he regretted that he wanted to slap his face.

"Why? Don't you dare?" Xiang Zheyi heard Lu Rui's tone, slowly turned around, looked at him, and his tone was a little colder.

Lu Rui couldn't help but shudder, he knew Xiang Zhe's character, Xiang Zhe was gentle and graceful on the surface, but in fact, he was really a person who would repay him and have a small belly.

Last time, just because he said the wrong word, a brother made him mercilessly abolish his mana, break his hands and feet, and finally drove him out of the mountain gate.

Seeing Xiang Zhe staring at him, Lu Rui hurriedly said loudly, "No...... No, boss, how could I be afraid of him? Don't worry, boss, if I touch him on the stage, I will definitely break that kid into pieces. ”

Xiang Zhe pointed a fan on Lu Rui's shoulder, and said with a gloomy smile: "Hehe, a third-layer waste in the Naling Period, if you are also afraid, then you are not even as good as a waste." ”

"Yes, yes......" Lu Ruilian claimed yes, and unconsciously, a cold cold ran down his back, and a cold sweat actually ran down his backbone.