Heng Qian couldn't figure out what Ning Ke said about the marital status of the Ming Realm, but she knew that this handsome guy from the Ming Realm was quite popular with girls. Fortunately, he is now a slave of her Heng family, a gladiator whose life belongs to the Heng family.

In fact, the photos of the girls left in Ning Ke's mobile phone were carefully selected by him, and sometimes Ning Ke called them up for his own appreciation when he was bored. These girls are all beautiful, each with their own merits, and he can't tell who is the cutest and who is the best.

What's even more tragic is that he doesn't know which of them he likes the most?

These girls were originally one in a hundred, not only beautiful, but also had their own temperament, and Hengqian felt more and more inferior in her heart.

She couldn't figure it out, "Could it be that all the girls in the Ming Realm are so beautiful?!...... Out of the secret realm, I must go to the Ming Realm to see!"

Hengqian is still confident in her appearance.

She thought to herself, her appearance was considered superior in the hidden realm, except for those few female cultivators who cultivated their faces all day long, she really had never seen anyone more beautiful than her.

One side of the water and soil raises the other side, she really wants to go to the bright world to see.

The two chatted without a word, and this was their first truly equal communication. The content of the speech is also ambiguous, and the atmosphere is quite charming, but it is like playing a side game, and it is a shallow taste.

The more Heng Qian knows about Ning Ke, the more curious she becomes, but she always has a root in her heart, anyway, you Ning Ke is just a slave of my Heng family, as long as I am willing......

She was not in a hurry to pierce the window paper.

Heng Qian is domineering and rude, but not squeamish. Ning Ke could see it from treating her crocodile bites. If it's an ordinary girl, the leg is bitten by a crocodile and hurts early. Although she can't cultivate vitality, she has adhered to her family education since she was a child, and she can also have several sets of fist styles with flower fists and embroidered legs.

Ning Ke found that this beautiful girl had a bold aura that was incongruous with her. Perhaps it is this heroic character or the courage to ignore that she, a person who has not cultivated, dares to enter the secret realm to take risks regardless of life and death.

She said that although she was the daughter of the master of the sect, because she had no spiritual root, she had suffered from the cynicism of others since she was a child, and she had enough of the suffering of not being able to cultivate, and even if she died, she would die on the way to seek the spiritual root.

Ning Ke's heart softened, and he actually thought of moving one of his nine dantian points and placing it in Heng Qian's abdominal cavity. - This is just thinking about it, he doesn't know how to move out of his dantian acupoint, and he doesn't know how to plant it in Hengqian's lower abdomen.

Ning Ke's heart didn't want to get into love debts again, he found that as long as he gave his feelings to a certain girl, he would have more concern and more fear;

How he wanted to be a carefree person.

But seeing that Hengqian, such a beautiful girl, had done almost everything he could in order to be able to cultivate, his heart began to soften again......

Ning Ke's attention was still on repairing Hengqian's wounds from time to time. His cultivation is also too low, and the treatment of Heng Qian's crocodile injuries can only be intermittent, and he cannot continuously transform the aura into true qi. So the treatment dragged on for a long time.

I don't think it's dawn.

Heng Qian rested well, her leg injury was basically healed, but Ning Ke was tired all night. In the wee hours of the morning, he was about to go to sleep when he felt a danger come over him.

A few monks gathered at the edge of the swamp to wade through the mire to the knoll......

Duan Min caught a night owl bird, which made all the monks envious, and everyone said that bird meat and bird blood could be used as a substitute for the Holy Spirit Fruit in medicine.

When Hengyuan saw this night owl bird, he began to regret giving Ning Ke a storage bag full of night owl birds. He got seven storage bags from Ning Ke, and if he returned any bag to him, there would be no chance that a flock of birds would peck at the Holy Spirit Fruit.

This can't be relied on either, the other bags all contain a lot of cultivation resources, only this bag is full of useless birds. He thought that Ning Ke would roast these birds when he shouted hunger, but he didn't think that these hungry plague birds would actually peck and eat all the ripe and raw spirit fruits of a tree.

Otherwise, he would be able to let Ning Ke leave a few fruits.

At night, Liu Ji rested not far away from a few bonfires surrounded by the monks of the "Liu Gate", and she was not familiar with these monks. She followed Ning Ke to the swamp from a distance, and at that time, monks kept coming, and no one thought that she had come with Ning Ke.

In this secret realm, it is safest only when a few people gather together. Otherwise, some kind of beast might come in the middle of the night.

The monks of the "Liu Gate" gritted their teeth and gritted their teeth against Ning Ke, and they were filled with righteous indignation, and in the middle of the night, they were heard discussing how to kill Ning Ke and vowing to avenge Liu Wuming, the son of Elder Liu Si. Later, the topic of their discussion gradually turned to how many Holy Spirit Fruits Ning Ke had devoured......

Gan Jing, the monk in the middle of the "Liu Gate" Xuan Rank, who wanted to challenge Ning Ke during the day, said very little, only occasionally muttered a few words to the "Liu Gate" leader.

"- Such talents are the most dangerous. For some reason, Liu Ji couldn't help but feel sorry for Ning Ke.

She even thought about how she could ask Hengyuan for the box that Ning Ke put in the storage bag if something happened to Ning Ke. Today, she found out that this kid was cruel to herself, and he gave all the storage bags to Hengyuan, but he didn't keep any of them.

But why didn't he give her his benefactor's box......

In the early hours of the morning, the darkness of the sky seemed to be gradually blurred by the camera, and it became brighter and brighter from moment to moment. It was a black hole just now, but in the blink of an eye, it gradually became clear.

The thick fog coveted the unfathomable secrets of the swamp, like fog and clouds, and the country was reluctant to leave.

Everything seemed so calm, cozy and mysterious, with the occasional early bird chirping.

The crocodile, which had been tossing all night, seemed tired at this time, sinking motionless under the mud-covered water. The reeds in the swamp were hung with dewdrops, stretching their slender bodies and leaning to one side...... If you are here now, you will not know that the calm, turbid water hides danger.

Yesterday's flock of night owl birds, looking from afar at this time, looked like black silhouettes, scattered and quietly perched on the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree in the hillock.

Duan Min saw Gan Jing with a few early monks, and came to see the night owl bird he caught. He pointed to the little red tent on the other side of the moor, and his heart was full of resentment, and he said to the monks in a sour, sinister tone:

"That kid has eaten more than fifty Spirit Fruits! His body is like a living Spirit Fruit Tree......

Over the years, he has reaped a lot of benefits from Heng Qian, in his heart, Heng Qian is a shirt of his Duan Min, he can wear it or throw it away, but others must not interfere.

Yesterday, in order to survive, he had no choice but to push Hengqian to the crocodile. He can't be blamed for this, who wouldn't instinctively save himself when his life was threatened?! If there was another choice, he wouldn't do it.

After all, he also gave her a lot of affection, he thought.

But this abominable slave took her captive into a tent, and the two men and widows were alone all night!

"It's a shame...... Are you so greedy for that little thing in bed?!"

Duan Min can be regarded as the best among the young people of the "Graceful Sect", he has entered the Xuan level in his early twenties, except for the young sect master Hengxing, he is the best in the entire sect.

He already had three Taoist companions who accompanied him in his cultivation, but their status was lowly and could not be put on the stage, so they could only be concubines. But Hengqian is different, she is the only daughter of the master of Hengfeimen, although she is also a concubine, but now her mother has been supported as the main room.

Heng Qian is a well-known beauty, and the elders say that she is more beautiful than her mother when she was young, and it is very dignified to marry her.

The only flaw is that she has no spiritual roots, and he is still a little stiff with his parents for this. The family was reluctant to go to the Heng family to propose marriage, and was unwilling to accept Heng Qian as Duan Min's wife. Then this marriage is tantamount to a ruin, how can the Heng family let Heng Qian be a concubine? !

He genuinely liked her, and he always thought so. His three Taoist companions, he has always come and gone as soon as he calls, and they are just the furnace of his catharsis and cultivation. He had never set his mind on them.

He was kind to Hengqian, caring, and tried his best to make her happy......

Yesterday, it was purely a knee-jerk action, and he regrets it now. Somehow he pushed her, which could only be blamed on the crocodile for being too fast and vicious. If he hadn't had the crocodile, he wouldn't have done that.

He could swear to God that he genuinely liked her. Some people say that he is distracted, that is just a common problem of men, he doesn't think this is a shortcoming, he is ready to marry Hengqian as his wife.

He believed that if there was no such lowly slave who was in the way, as long as he explained it clearly to her, she would definitely understand and forgive herself......

Gan Jing and the other monks listened to Duan Min's evaluation of Ning Ke's body, empathized with each other, and exchanged ideas with each other.

At this time, the hillock in the swamp is still soaked in mist from time to time, full of mysterious temptation. At this time, the crocodile is tired from the night's tossing, and it is a good opportunity to wade through the swamp and climb the hill.

Of course, their target is not the Night Owl Bird, but Ning Ke.

The night owl bird is a very aggressive spirit bird, which is very difficult to capture alive, and it is not easy to shoot with a bow and arrow. It is estimated that before they reached the hillock, the birds would have flown away......

......

"As soon as the monks get out of the water, you'll wade through the mud along this side. Remember, don't talk too much about us, and don't care about me. You have crossed the swamp, although you have secretly asked Liu Xi to go along this embankment, and wait for me in the valley over there......"

Ning Ke let go of his divine sense and chose a path for Heng Qian to cross the swamp.

"Are you really going to kill Ganjing?"

"If I don't kill him, can he let me go?"

When Ning Ke treated Hengqian's leg injury last night, he didn't dare to let his guard down. He is not afraid of beasts and birds in the secret realm, nor is he afraid of snakes, insects and ants, but he is afraid of people with two legs.

He told the physics professor of Hades, who lived in the soul locking ring, and asked him to send several groups of mysterious ghosts to the opposite place where the monks lived. Although these ghosts were afraid of the aura radiating from the monk's body, as long as they didn't get too close, they wouldn't be burned by the breath.

They probe the secrets, but they can't be compared to human detectives......