Chapter 7: Rescued
After absorbing the body of the Chaos Grass, Wan Qing was comfortable, and he couldn't be happy, and his divine thoughts also returned to the Aoki space.
"Huh!?"
Wan Qing was shocked, and a bookshelf actually appeared on the wall in front of her, but the bookshelf was a little empty, and there were a few jade slips on it, as well as a few wrinkled and yellowed broken books.
"Don't tell me, this is the reward for beating this level, it's a bit stingy!"
Wan Qing muttered in his mouth, but his heart was secretly happy, the hand of the god of fire could still be sent there, the founder of the reincarnation continent, it was impossible to give himself some first-class exercises, without an emperor-level secret technique, he shouldn't be able to take it.
My heart was dark, and I reached out and picked up a jade slip and read it.
"I'm rubbing! this is special~special~ it's really a first-class exercise!!"
Wan Qing couldn't believe it, he looked at three jade slips in a row, as well as two secret book exercises, almost all of them were Grade A, but the thick ghost painting talisman, Wan Qing couldn't see what level.
"Aoki, you come out for me, say, did you swallow up the reward that the fire god gave me!"
Aoki rolled his eyes for a while, I am a dignified flame god with a ring, I still need to swallow you, as long as the fire god puts the secret practice in this space, Aoki can read it casually.
"Don't think about it too much, your current strength of the third order of the first grade, even if you are given the secret technique of the holy level, you just take a look and look up. ”
Wan Qing thought about it, and it was right, his strength really needed to be improved, otherwise even if he had advanced secret techniques, he would not be able to cultivate them.
After glancing around, Wan Qing still chose a boxing method jade jian, with a somewhat earthy name, called Yanquan.
Yanquan is a first-class mid-grade secret practice, which is divided into three layers, and the divisions are the three feet of the angry flame, the sea of flames, and the spark of the prairie.
This three feet of angry flame alone is enough for Wan Qing, the minimum standard, the flames coming out of the fists must be one foot high, this is considered a small success, and three feet is a big achievement.
Wan Qing didn't pay attention to it, anyway, he had already made his fists burst into flames, and the height of this flame depended on his next slow cultivation.
Wan Qing quickly exited the green wood space, except for the green leaves in front of him, Wan Qing was a little confused, could it be that he fell into the bushes.
Wan Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling that the surroundings were empty, which made Wan Qing wonder a little, there were no shrubs around, why was there all green leaves in front of him, and it was so dense.
Wan Qing stretched out his hand to look at the branches and leaves in front of him, and suddenly Wan Qing's eyes were about to pop out, and the branches and leaves came out of his body.
"Chaos Grass, your uncle, don't bring such a trick!!"
The Chaos Grass in the meridians was checking the situation of Wan Qing's meridians, but they heard Wan Qing's angry scolding, which made the Chaos Grass a little unbearable.
"Yelling a fart, isn't it just grass growing on the body?"
Chaos Grass looked disdainful, thinking that something big had happened to Wan Qing.
"Let you try to be covered in grass!"
After speaking, Wan Qing realized that something was wrong, this Chaos Herb Body was a giant grass ball, and immediately changed his words.
"Your uncle, is there a way to resolve it!"
The more Wan Qing looked at herself, the more awkward she became, and she didn't know if this was a plant essence.
"You beg me!"
Chaos Grass was also mischievous.
"Do you want to die?"
Wan Qing didn't have time to follow the Chaos Grass ink now, because Wan Qing saw that the thousands of trees were actually growing taller, and this was most likely the process of thousands of trees.
"It's okay to run it really gas!"
For this kind of threat, Chaos Grass is acceptable, there is no way, Wan Qing's move is really scary, this little guy will burn himself without saying a word, Chaos Grass can't stand this kind of fright.
As Wan Qing urged his true qi, the branches and leaves that emerged from the epidermis of his body quickly retracted back into his body, but this was not what Wan Qing was considering for the time being.
Wan Qing strode to the side of the thousands of trees, the original barrier had long since disappeared, and Wan Qing's white and tender little hands gently caressed the big tree.
Fortunately, it is a tree at this time, and you can't move around, otherwise you will definitely give this little rabbit a big mouth, and it's not good to touch it, but to touch the position where the butt is.
"Grandpa, give Qing'er three years, as long as three years, Qing'er can turn your body back into the flesh!"
Just when Wan Qing was affectionately speaking, the Chaos Grass also helped Wan Qian open the ten-year mode, if the Chaos Grass could grow to the D level within three years, then it could immediately help Wan Qian recover his body. But if you can't, you can only wait for ten years to come.
Wan Qing leaned his back against the big tree and spoke softly, but tears flowed in his eyes, and he kept recalling all the kindness he had done to him.
Wan Qian just listened silently, and the inside of his body was rapidly turning wood.
For a long time, the big tree gave Wan Qing the feeling that there was only a little residual warmth, and thousands of trees were completely turned into wood.
The Deadwood Recipe is very domineering, but the thousands of Deadwood Recipes are just fragments, so this Deadwood Recipe has great drawbacks when cultivated, and once it is used excessively, the body will turn into wood.
"Grandpa~~!"
Wan Qing howled loudly, not caring at all whether he would attract beasts or chase soldiers.
In the end, Wan Qing cried so much that she lost her strength and fell asleep next to the tree, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.
I don't know when, Wan Qing woke up slowly, glanced around, he was lying on a wooden bed, covered with a quilt, the bedding was a little old, the room was not big, except for this bed, a small wooden table was placed, Wan Qing guessed that the age of this house should be a little older than himself.
"Where is this?"
Wan Qing muttered to herself, propped herself up with her hands, staggered to her feet, and walked towards the door step by step.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and a little girl who was a little younger than Wan Qing walked in, holding a basin of hot water in her hand.
"Little brother, you woke up, and you have slept all day. You're so lucky, if my father hadn't passed by and rescued you, otherwise there would have been beasts in the mountains at night!"
The little girl said as she scrubbed the towel, which was very quick, and obviously this kind of thing was often done by the little girl.
Wan Qing looked at the little girl in front of her, with long eyelashes and a pair of big eyes, flickering, although the small face was a little dark, the face shape was very delicate, with a high nose bridge and small lips.
If you dress up well, you will definitely be a little beauty in the city.
"Little brother, what are you looking at?"
The little girl's little face was slightly red, and Wan Qing's eyes looked at her without blinking, making the little girl's little heart thump.
"It's beautiful!"
Wan Qing couldn't help but praise from the bottom of her heart.
The little girl was even more shy, blushing, lowering her head, and handed the wrung out towel to Wan Qing, not daring to look at Wan Qing directly.
"Li'er, how is that little brother?"
Outside the house, a man's majestic voice was heard, and then a man eight feet tall, with a strong body and a full mouth and beard, strode in with heroic steps.
Seeing Wan Qing wake up, the man smiled, but his rugged appearance was kind.
"Uncle, thank you for saving me!"
Wan Qing bowed deeply towards the man respectfully, with sincere gratitude in his eyes.
"Brother Xiong, is the little brother awake, hurry up and take the little brother out for dinner!"
There was a crisp sound outside, and this voice alone could tell that this woman should not look bad.
"Come on, come on, little brother, let's eat together, you've been sleeping in my house for a day, you must be hungry!"
The man stretched out his big hand, holding Wan Qing's small hand with one hand and Li'er with the other.
Wan Qing suddenly felt a burst of warmth, why would a stranger be so good to him, but someone in his own family wanted to persecute him.
Walking out of the door, Wan Qing saw the structure of the entire courtyard clearly, three rooms, the yard is made of earth and stones, and there is a small piece of land in the yard, where some vegetables are grown.
There is a stone table in the middle of the courtyard, which should have been carried back by the man from the mountains and polished.
Next to the stone table, a slender woman was serving a meal, and a hemp rope was simply tied to her hair, with a different kind of beauty.
The woman turned her head and smiled slightly, Wan Qing saw her face clearly, and sure enough, as Wan Qing guessed, the woman's appearance was exactly the same as the little girl.
Wan Qing also smiled, and sat down with the man, with two dishes and one soup on the table, one meat and one vegetable, and a big bowl of rice in front of him.
Looking at the food on the table, Wan Qing's little belly began to scream, crying for so long, and sleeping for another day, there was naturally no stock in his stomach.
"Let's go!"
Before the man's words fell, he started to move, picked up a bowl full of rice, and began to eat it in large gulps.
The little girl also quickly picked up the rice in the bowl, and took away a vegetable from time to time.
Only the woman was chewing slowly, and from time to time she put a trace of animal meat into the Wanqing bowl.
Wan Qing's heart was a little sour, and he couldn't help but think of himself again when he was actually being hunted down and killed by someone in his own family, and now he was so cared about by strangers, how ironic it was.
The man suddenly turned his head to look at Wan Qing, with a grain of rice still sticking to the corner of his mouth, grinning.
"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold!"
With that, the man began to eat again, occasionally picking up a green vegetable.
The affection of this family deeply moved Wan Qing, and the big family didn't matter, it was not as comfortable as a family in this field and mountain village.
Wan Qing began to eat in a big gulp, this meal, it was extraordinarily sweet, three bowls of rice, a bowl of soup, Wan Qing wiped his mouth, rubbed his slightly protruding belly, and made a crisp hiccup.
"Little brother, how did you faint under a tree?"
After the meal, the man asked with some curiosity.
"I~..."
"I'm sorry, I'm abrupt, everyone has their own secrets, it's okay!"
The man patted Wan Qing on the shoulder, his face apologetic.
"Hmm!"
Wan Qing nodded.
Next, Wan Qing chatted very happily with this family, knowing that this man's name is Hua Xiong, he is the hunter here, the woman's name is Yan Ni, Hua Xiong's wife, and the little girl's name is Hua Li.
The place where Wan Qing fainted was regarded as the middle and rear area of the mountain, Hua Xiong was also chasing a turtle beast, chasing here, the turtle beast did not catch up, but found Wan Qing, and then brought it back.
Hua Xiong couldn't help but sigh at Wan Qing's luck, if the turtle beast ran a little slower, he would be caught, and he would not be able to go deep into Wan Qing's location, which was the territory of the Ao beast.