Chapter 67: Let it go

Watching Huo'er wake up, Wan Qing felt a lot more comfortable, and the guilt weakened a lot, and then Wan Qing fell down.

A few days later, Wan Qing woke up and didn't know where he was. Glance around, it should be a guest room, and the furnishings inside are very simple, one bed, one table, and four chairs.

"Don't move, your heart is losing a lot of money, the blood flow is too slow, you just stay honest!"

Chaos Grass scolded all the time, and was obviously still angry at Wan Qing's unthinking dedication. If there is a little left, then for Wan Qing, it only takes a few Great Day Golden Fruits to recover, but this is uprooting.

If Wan Qing wants to continue to practice Yan Boxing, he can only find another kind of flame, and he is afraid that it will be difficult for his heart fire to be born all of a sudden.

Listening to the constant nagging of the chaos grass, Wan Qing's heart was warm, and he was not annoyed at all.

At this time, Jiu Jiu came in, cautiously, looking back from time to time.

"Chirp, whose stuff did you take?"

Wan Qing turned his head with difficulty and asked, with a hint of sternness in his eyes, Wan Qing hated such people who took other people's things casually. For Jiujiu, Wan Qing put forward a request in this regard, Wan Qing is not afraid of things, but he doesn't want Jiujiu to be looked down upon by others because of this.

"Boss, I~ I picked it up on the side of the road!"

Jiu Jiu was a little unconfident, and took out a medicinal herb from his arms, which was still a grade B mid-grade blood herb, which was exactly what Wan Qing needed now.

Looking at the herbs in Jiu Jiu's hand, Wan Qing's heart was full of emotion, but his expression became more serious, picking up on the side of the road, even if he picked it up in the wilderness, it was impossible to pick up a grade B herb on the side of the road.

"Chirp, give it back to others!"

Wan Qing said softly, for fear of hurting Jiu Jiu's heart.

"Boss, this is really what I picked up, this is Renxu Courtyard, I came from Sister Huo'er, I saw it on the side of the road, I picked it back!"

chirped aggrievedly, his round eyes bulged, tears watered, and he kept spinning.

"That's it, that's ~ thank you!"

Looking at the aggrieved look, Wan Qing also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, whether she picked it up on the side of the road, stole it or robbed it, it was all for herself.

"Boss, I'll feed you! Master Kunai said, you are lacking in hard work, you can't move casually, and you need a lot of things to replenish your heart!"

As he said carefully, he made a small opening at the root of the blood grass, and a trace of fragrance wafted away, Wan Qing twitched the tip of his nose and grinned.

Chirp squeezed the blood grass while talking about the past few days.

Li Si successfully passed the level, but it was very miserable, and the warrior who was condensed by the energy was almost defeated, and finally defeated the energy man.

This time, in the vicinity of Xiancheng, only 50 people were recruited, and the elimination rate was 90%. However, Wan Qing is not counted, because he did not participate in the assessment, but Huo'er's father gave Wan Qing a chance, the reason is very simple, Wan Qing took out his heart and became angry. But in order to calm the complaints of others, Wan Qing's assessment is stricter than others.

Another point, if Wan Qing chooses to fight, he will face a monk who is at the peak of the first rank, not an energy warrior, but the leader of the first battle list. If Wan Qing chooses the formation, the requirement is that Wan Qing is in front of everyone, and the finished product must be a first-grade high-grade, and there is only one chance.

After listening to the tweets, Wan Qing smiled bitterly, there are still four days to repair, and in this state, he can't recover in a month.

The next moment, Wan Qing's eyes were full of strong fighting intent, although Huo'er's father gave himself a chance, he should not want to stay in Renxu Courtyard by himself, otherwise how could he only give himself seven days.

"Boss, let me tell you, Sister Huo'er has really gained a very powerful inheritance. Sister Huo'er just secretly told me that the name of the inheritance is -Three Thousand Mortal Fires, and you need to collect three thousand kinds of flames to cultivate, which is amazing!"

Seeing that Wan Qing's face was a little ugly, Jiu Jiu hurriedly changed the topic, and when he talked about the fire of obtaining the inheritance, the whole person suddenly became excited.

Listening and watching, Wan Qing smiled slightly, and the guilt in his heart became very light. Wan Qing let out a long breath of turbidity, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the pressure on his shoulders was also reduced a lot.

On the other side, in a certain courtyard of the Renxu Temple, a man with red hair and a shawl was looking at Huo'er, this person was Huo'er's father, Yan Yan, the director of the fire department of the Renxu Yuan Combat Academy.

"Daughter, I gave Wan Qing a chance!"

Yan Yan had a bitter expression on his face, and flattered Huo'er.

"Hmph! If it weren't for Wan Qing, your baby daughter would have seen Hades a long time ago, and you actually only gave Wan Qing seven days to recover!

Huo'er said angrily, a little excited, and couldn't help coughing, her face was a little pale.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, just think of a way for my father!"

Seeing Huo'er coughing vigorously, Yan Yan felt uncomfortable for a while, although the Zhang family in Xiancheng was extinguished, he still held back this anger in his heart.

Originally, Yan Yan's anger was ready to be sprinkled on Wan Qing's body, and Wan Qing was only given seven days, which Yan Yan said, and it had been decided in the Academic Affairs Office to deal with it under special circumstances.

But looking at Huo'er, Yan Yan really didn't dare to drive Wan Qing out of the Renxu Courtyard, if Huo'er coughed like this again, I was afraid that before he could gather a hundred mortal fires, Huo'er would be attacked by the toxin and die violently.

After appeasing Huo'er, Yan Yan began to get busy, three hundred mortal fires, Yan Yan, as the teaching director of the fire department, didn't know what it was, except that Wan Qing pulled out the heart fire was one of them.

"Hey~!"

Yan Yan shook his head helplessly, and ran directly to the library to see if he could find some words about the Three Thousand Mortal Fires there.

Watching his father leave in a hurry, Huo'er touched his bulging chest and felt a different heartbeat. There was a trace of flame in it, floating in the heart, and the heart became extremely strong, beating, strong and powerful, not at all like poisoning.

"Heart fire, you dare to send it, stupid!"

Huo'er's pale face showed a hint of redness, and the next moment, Huo'er took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and coughed. Looking at the black handkerchief, Huo'er smiled lightly, put away the handkerchief, and turned back to the room.

For three days in a row, Jiu Jiu would run between Huo'er and Wan Qing, and the magic was that every time Jiu Jiu came back, he could find some heart-replenishing things on the side of the road.

Looking at Jiu Jiu and touching out a B-grade mid-grade Fuxin grass, Wan Qing's somewhat pale face squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile.

"Boss, who do you think would be so good as to leave such things on the side of the road every day?"

Jiu Jiu also understands that this is definitely someone doing it on purpose, and he is a little curious.

Wan Qing was also thinking about it, it should be impossible to blame him in vain, although he drew out his heart to be angry, but Huo'er was also because of his own poison.

Wan Qing thought of Huo'er's father again, and only he had such possibility, and he also had such strength, to be able to leave something silent without being discovered by Jiu Jiu.

When Wan Qing thought of Huo'er's temper, he concluded that this was left by Huo'er's father.

Seven days, in the blink of an eye, did not leave the slightest trace, and passed quietly.

For four consecutive days, there was a B-level herb recovery, and Wan Qing still only recovered to sixty percent of his strength, and the difficulty of Wan Qing to complete the requirements set by Yan Yan was a bit high.

On this day, the freshmen were officially admitted to the hospital, and Wan Qing's assessment was used as an introduction. If Wan Qing passes, it will be all eyes on him, becoming a new star of a generation, and becoming the target of this class of freshmen to chase and defeat. If Wan Qing falls, it will also be a lot of attention, and it will become a negative teaching material, and he will be laughing and generous.

"Have you ever heard that the head of the fire department deliberately gave a chance to a person who failed to meet the assessment schedule?"

A freshman asked in a low voice, leading to the topic, and suddenly a large group of people turned their heads over.

The freshmen, who knew some gossip, began to talk about it and add fuel to it. The new students, who knew nothing, listened carefully, and made a tsk from time to time.

On the high platform, an old man with crane hair and eyebrows, his face was as smooth as a baby, dressed in green clothes, and he was still a piece of old fresh meat.

"Contemptible people, the hundredth president of the Renxu Academy, bitterly stated. Welcome and congratulations to all of you for being a member of the temple and starting a new journey in life. ”

Bitterly smiling at the nearly 10,000 freshmen in the audience, suddenly, a fresh breeze blew towards the freshmen in the audience, and everyone suddenly felt comfortable, this is the real spring breeze.

Looking at the new students in the audience, with the starlight of worship in his eyes, Kushu's face was very calm, and when he saw the freshmen with warlike intent in his eyes, Kushu nodded slightly.

"At the admission ceremony of the new students, the director of the fire department added a fun program to everyone. In the good places, everyone learns more, and in the bad places, everyone takes warning. ”

After speaking, Kushu smiled slightly, but in his heart he smiled, a little bad.

"Wan Qing!"

The bitter talk retreated, Yan Yan came to the stage, and drank loudly, resounding through the courtyard.

"Wan Qing, who?"

"I don't know, haven't heard of it?"

"I don't know if it's powerful? It's not powerful, it's okay to be handsome!"

“......”

The freshmen all talked in small voices, and they were very curious about who this Wan Qing was, and he could actually be used as a person to entertain the admission ceremony.

"Wan Qing, is it the waste wood in the family?"

A young man who was just over ten years old, squinted slightly.

"Brother Wan Jue, how can it be that waste wood, it must be someone with the same name and surname, there are so many branches of our ten thousand clans in the Renxu Domain, it is normal to have the same name!"

There is a slender woman standing next to the young man, if you don't look at this woman's face, you will see her as an adult, but after looking at the face, you will find that this is just a teenage girl.

"That's right!"

The young man nodded slightly.

At this moment, Wan Qing is still squeezing all the way to the back, his body has not recovered, and if he can save some strength, he will save some strength. So Wan Qing came slowly all the way, but when Wan Qing came, he found that there was nothing else in front of him except the head.

"What are you squeezing? I don't know if it's first and then there?"

A freshman with five big and three thick eyes glared at Wan Qing fiercely.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, that fire department director is just calling me!"

Wan Qing scratched his head in embarrassment, and then continued to squeeze forward.

"How could he?"

Many freshmen turned their heads to look at this side, looking confused, a sick person, pull the stage to do it, and treat the disease in public?

"Wan Qing!!"

Yan Yan glanced at the dense new students in the audience, and yelled again, a little angry.

"Here, here!