Hong Qing hid in the cave behind his yard, this was his meditation place, and there was also a spiritual spring, he finally escaped back, he had reached a half-dead state, his whole body bones were broken, relying on the support of the elixir, he could be regarded as picking up a life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is also one of the elders in Caorentang, and he has many subordinates, in order to hide his injuries, he supported himself, and after returning to the cave, he was completely paralyzed by the spiritual spring.

All kinds of vicious thoughts in his heart made him go berserk, he kept cursing, took out a jade bottle with extreme heartache, bit the mouth of the bottle with his teeth, and poured out a elixir.

Qingling Intermittent Dan!

This is the elixir used in the foundation building period, which can continue the broken bones, a very effective pill, this kind of pill is not refined by himself, but bought at a great price, this kind of pill is quite rare, and he doesn't know what pill to refine.

The body floated above the spiritual spring, Hong Qing's true qi was running quickly in the body, encountering obstacles, forcibly passing through, this was often the place where the bones were broken, the body made a crackling sound, and every time he made a sound, he gritted his teeth in pain.

Relying on his true qi, he forcibly combed the bones, and only then did Hong Qing eat the Qingling Intermittent Pill, and then quietly waited for the Spirit Pill to take effect.

Drops of sweat slid down his forehead, Hong Qing's lips were bitten, the pain was okay, mainly after the elixir took effect, his whole body itched from the bones, it was so itchy that he wanted to die, it was too uncomfortable.

For a whole hour, the bones were barely connected, and he slowly fell to the ground, not daring to make any big moves, and just lay flat on the ground.

Finally got through it, he relaxed a little, but the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

Mi Xiaojing!Mi Xiaojing!

The mouth kept chattering, and the viciousness almost burned everything.

Hong Qing couldn't understand why Mi Xiaojing had such a perverted array, he had no power to fight back, and he spent a substitute puppet to escape his life.

This puppet for the dead, by accident, it was a battle to encircle and suppress Yan Xiu, he relied on traps and sneak attacks, quickly killed a Yan Xiu, when Yan Xiu was dying, he barely took out this puppet, and before he could use it, he killed it.

At first, he didn't know what this was, and after consulting a lot of information, he realized that this was actually the treasure of Yanmen, even in the cultivation realm, he was also famous, he didn't dare to tell anyone, but quietly hid it, spent countless time and energy, and finally figured out the principle, and re-refined, this is an extra life, but I didn't expect it to be consumed in the battle with Mi Xiaojing.

That feeling of unwillingness made him infinitely mad, if the dead puppet was known by the elders of the sect, it would definitely be snatched away, but at least it would give a satisfactory compensation, and now there would be nothing.

Finally waiting for the bones to grow, Hong Qing took another elixir to treat internal injuries, and after meditating for two days, he called the housekeeper, and he ordered: "Give me the rice Xiaojing to death!"

The housekeeper is also a cultivator, a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, who is in his sixties, and there is no way to continue to advance, he was surprised: "Mi Xiaojing? The upstart of Caorentang......

Hong Qing was furious: "Your mother's head, send someone to keep an eye on him, any action he makes, you have to report it to me!"

The housekeeper was suddenly frightened, although Hong Qing was usually cold, but he usually didn't talk and do things, he usually wouldn't scold people angrily, what happened this time? He didn't know that Hong Qing was almost killed by Mi Xiaojing, and he didn't know that Hong Qing had suffered heavy losses.

"Yes...... Be...... But ......"

Hong Qing's eyes were red: "But what?

The butler's legs were about to weaken, and in the face of an angry foundation building stage cultivator, he couldn't stop this momentum at all, and he retreated again and again, he tried to suppress the panic in his heart: "But...... Mi Xiaojing lives in the Huiquan Courtyard! I can't go there at all!"

Hong Qing raised his hand and slapped him: "You're a pig! If you can't get in, just keep an eye on me outside!"

The housekeeper was dumbfounded, he was a cultivator, not a minion, not a servant, and he was slapped by Hong Qing! But in the face of the angry Hong Qing, he really didn't dare to attack, there was only one thought in his heart, Lao Tzu would stop doing it in the future!

Lowering his head, the housekeeper said: "Yes, yes, I'll arrange someone to go!" He was also extremely hateful in his heart, and at the same time extremely curious, curious why Hong Qing was so angry, maybe Mi Xiaojing made Hong Qing suffer? Thinking about it, he felt impossible, Hong Qing's strength was very clear, it was an old foundation building period cultivator, and Mi Xiaojing should not be comparable to him.

Hong Qing was full of anger, this anger was not actually directed at the housekeeper, but at Mi Xiaojing, but there was only the housekeeper in front of him, and of course the anger was directed at him: "Why the hell are you waiting?"

The housekeeper was so frightened that he turned around and left, he also knew that Hong Qing was a bastard now, and he would not be reasonable at all.

Watching the housekeeper run away, Hong Qing didn't know who to attack with anger, and punched an ancient tree in the yard with a thick hug, and with one punch, the ancient tree turned into a pile of broken wood and broken branches, and the leaves flying all over the sky fell flutteringly.

This punch made Hong Qing speechless in pain, his hand bones were connected, and his physical strength had not yet recovered, and this punch shook the injury again.

The housekeeper ran outside the courtyard to gather people, and he heard a loud noise, the ancient tree that was originally green and full of shade collapsed, and he was even more frightened in his heart, he knew very well that this was Hong Qing venting.

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Hong Qing's situation Mi Xiaojing didn't know, on this day, he was cultivating in the backyard as always.

Everyone else was sitting in the pavilion in the backyard, which was the center of the Spirit Gathering Array, and the aura was the strongest, but Mi Xiaojing was sitting on the side, and he didn't need too strong aura.

It has been more than ten days since he heard Wang Weijun's voice, and Mi Xiaojing is also a little anxious, every time he finishes cultivating, he has to sink his divine sense into his body to find it, and wants to communicate with Wang Weijun, but during this time, Wang Weijun just didn't appear.

Fortunately, Mi Xiaojing habitually cultivated in a place with strong aura, although it did not help his cultivation much, but this habit could be regarded as saving Wang Weijun's Yuan Baby.

Mi Xiaojing does not absorb aura, but Wang Weijun absorbs aura, which brings great benefits to Mi Xiaojing, because after Mi Xiaojing absorbs the starlight, the body actually still has a certain need for aura, and his cultivation can't absorb aura, this benefit is gone, but he can't absorb aura, Wang Weijun can, as long as Wang Weijun cultivates, then the aura will naturally pass through his body and reach Wang Weijun's Yuan Ying.

When the aura passed through Mi Xiaojing's body, it naturally washed his body, which was the invisible benefit that Wang Weijun brought.

Especially Wang Weijun almost collapsed this time, forcing him to cultivate frantically, and Mi Xiaojing has enjoyed great benefits during this period.