12 My IQ seems to be suppressed
"It turned out to be a senior disciple of the Qionghua Immortal Sect, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Liu Shifeng became polite all of a sudden, nowadays, Dacheng is not afraid of demons and monsters, even if there are occasional demons mixed in, they all tremble to cover up the demon body, and dare not harm people's lives.
But outside the big city, small towns, villages, ditches, there are many demons, and even foolish people and foolish women, worship the fox and dog as immortals, worship every day, incense is continuous, it is countless monks who go back and forth to the world, kill demons, eradicate evil cults, and keep the world peaceful.
Therefore, the imperial court also has a lot of support, and there are countless edicts from the major immortal mountain factions.
For example, Qionghua has the title of 'Nine Heavens Xuanmu Tianzun', who is the honorable position? It's the Nine Heavens Xuannu!
The Nine Heavens Xuannu Division Soldier Armor Tao Strategy, through magic powers, palm dry gold, number of arguments, called 'Soldier Master'!
Before the battle of the deer, Ji Xuanyuan was beaten by Chi You, and it was the help of the Nine Heavens Xuannu that was able to reverse the situation.
Thinking that he had the power of Chi You's divine soul, but he had entered the Qionghua faction that worshiped the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Chu Ci couldn't help laughing.
Chu Ci smiled, Liu Shifeng and Liu Mengli were also much more relieved, although the injury was not light, but they could laugh, it was always developing in a good direction.
"Don't dare to be, you don't know how to learn and skill, and you insult the teachings of the teacher." The modesty that should be pretended to be still pretended, even if Chu Ci knew that his record was far beyond the ordinary little Taoist priest, he had to say a few words of shame to meet the identity of 'Murong Ziying', "The county commander doesn't need to be polite, just call me Ziying." ”
"In this case, the old man will ask for a big time, and Ziying will not be seen. Call me Liu Shibo. Liu Shifeng's face was full of smiles. But a nine-year-old boy. But so polite and humble.
"Liu Shibo." Chu Ci nodded slightly, anyway, looking at Liu Shifeng's age of forty, he would not suffer a loss by calling him uncle, and if he sent someone to the fence, he might have to use the power of Shouyang County to return to the demon forest to retrieve the sword box, which was worth it.
"Hey, Ziying have a good rest and stay in good health. The old man asked Mengli to take you around Shouyang. ”
The more Liu Shifeng looked at it, the more satisfied he felt, and told Chu Ci to recuperate well, so he left in a hurry.
As soon as Liu Shifeng left, Chu Ci and Liu Mengli were left, and Chu Ci was half leaning on the bed. Liu Mengli tugged at the garment of the blue glutinous skirt, and bit lightly with her silver teeth. Bowing his head and saying nothing, the atmosphere suddenly became very stiff.
Chu Ci opened his mouth several times, but when he saw Liu Mengli's eyes fluttering, he didn't dare to look at him, and closed his mouth again. Thinking of the doomed plot in the future, he simply lowered his eyes slightly, put his hands on his knees, and quietly breathed.
When Chu Ci closed his eyes, Liu Mengli also seemed to regain his courage, raised a pair of clear and pure eyes, looked at the little boy in front of him with curiosity, looked at the corners of his mouth tightly, and looked at his slightly frowning brows.
Why do you always have to frown, can't you be a little happy?
Obviously a little boy with little experience, maybe it's the first time to go out, why does it seem to carry countless sad stories on his body?
The last point Liu Mengli can't judge at this moment, only in the days to come, as the years get older, the peach tree pulls out the tender branches, and gradually understands that it is just the vicissitudes of life that have been through ups and downs, and then begin to face indifferently.
At this moment, Liu Mengli's thoughts were flying, and Chu Ci had already mobilized the spiritual power accumulated in the meridians of his body and began to rush to the pulse.
He is not afraid of damage to the meridians, anyway, Qionghua, as one of the eight sects of Kunlun, is located in the ancestral vein of the Immortal Dao, and there will be no shortage of elixirs, break through the meridians, restore the strength, and retrieve the sword box Using the life-saving talisman left by the sect refining master, he will soon be able to end all this.
As for the fact that the sword box could not be found, Chu Ci didn't need to think about it at all, the sword box was sealed with a special seal made by the Qionghua faction, and no one could take anything out of it except himself.
While recalling the specific location of the sword case, he casually rushed to the pulse, and the spiritual power he gathered turned into a sharp cone, constantly reclaiming the broken and shrunken meridians, and breaking the waste blood, impurities, and demonic energy accumulated in it.
Liu Mengli stared at Chu Ci's beautiful little face in a daze, and suddenly her eyes opened, and the two of them were stunned at the same time.
Liu Mengli's cheeks flew a touch of crimson, like a little fairy descending from the nine heavens, she couldn't turn her eyes away, and the clothes of her glutinous skirt were almost torn by her.
Chu Ci paused, directly uncovered the sheets on his body, and landed barefoot.
"Hey, Murong Gongzi, your injuries are not there yet, and you can't land." Liu Mengli couldn't care about being shy, and hurriedly persuaded Chu Ci.
Chu Ci didn't listen, glanced around, and walked straight to the round table in the room.
"Do you want to drink water? I'll pour it for you. Liu Mengli thought that Chu Ci was thirsty, and bypassed him to pour water for him.
Chu Ci raised his hand and pressed it on Liu Mengli's shoulder, and he only felt warm as jade and soft as boneless, as if he was an elf carved from nephrite.
Chu Ci's strength was not great, Liu Mengli could easily break away, and would slap him too much, but the warmth and calmness of the palm made Liu Mengli's heart tremble and slow down by half a beat.
It was this half-beat time that Chu Ci picked up an empty teacup and brought it to his mouth.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of purple-black blood spat out of his mouth.
"Ahh Liu Mengli exclaimed.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Chu Ci glanced at Liu Mengli, wiped the remaining blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, and spit out this mouthful of blood, which represented that a meridian in his body was opened up, and he barely built a Zhou Tian.
"I'll call the doctor." Liu Mengli obviously didn't believe Chu Ci's words, and preferred to believe the diagnosis of those gray-haired old doctors.
Chu Ci wanted to refuse, but glanced at Liu Mengli and paused: "Whatever you want." ”
The doctor came, and the doctor left.
Everything works fine.
Then Chu Ci opened the second meridian and vomited another mouthful of blood.
"Doesn't it hurt for you to look like this?" Liu Mengli asked timidly.
"It hurts."
"Then why are you going on? Aren't you afraid of pain? I was so scared of the pain that I cried every time I fell. ”
"Probably, it hurts so much that I don't feel it."
Chu Ci frowned slightly, when did he start to care about the pain at all, he didn't care about this stinky skin, was it time to learn the Libra Balance Technique? Or is it the moment when you embark on the path of the fire sword? Or the indifference of the first headshot, surviving in a soul state for more than a month?
Chu Ci was very busy, so busy that he never had the opportunity to settle down and think about his changes, and the main god never paid attention to the state of the reincarnation, as long as he was sure that the soul of the reincarnation had subjective initiative, he would confirm it as a non-death state.
Otherwise, those who are reincarnated as lichs, or reincarnated as fire demons, will not cry to death.
Reincarnation by oneself may be nothing more than a special state in the eyes of the Lord God.
However, this body is still alive, it hurts and cries, and it will pee its pants as a baby.
Chu Ci touched his chest, his heart was still beating, and his whole body was unspeakably uncomfortable.
Why yourself
Won't it hurt? (To be continued.) )