Qingyi pushed the wheelchair that She Zijiang had just sent, and behind him was She Zijiang.

Gently pushing Shen Qingyi, the breeze blew.

The pear trees are in full bloom, and the petals are fluttering.

She Zijiang pulled the blanket in front of Shen Qingyi on her.

"Master, I'm fine, cough cough."

The nun turned pale and covered her lips and coughed in a low voice.

There was a slight flush on the pale face, but on the face like gold paper, it looked a little more fragile.

Gu Mingxue and his party stood in the distance, looking at the person in the wheelchair.

The tears in Gu Mingxue's eyes flickered, if it weren't for Chu Yuliang holding her hand next to her, she would really not be able to control the trembling of her body.

Obviously, she has experienced so many things, and life and death are also downplayed, but the scene in front of her still made Gu Mingxue take several breaths before she came to her senses.

Lu Jingqing and Lin Xun didn't say a word, but they didn't feel good in their hearts.

It's just that after seeing She Zijiang push Shen Qingyi closer, several people smiled on their faces.

"Little junior sister! You're awake! ”

Gu Mingxue's voice was still a little hoarse.

Shen Qingyi smiled and nodded.

"Senior sister, senior brother."

Chu Yuliang gently patted Shen Qingyi's shoulder.

"Little junior sister, don't worry, you are just a small injury, senior brother's alchemy has become more and more powerful now, I believe senior brother, it won't be long before you get better again."

Chu Yuliang's voice was still as warm as jade, and Gu Mingxue on the side also nodded firmly.

"Yes! Little sister! Second Senior Brother's alchemy is now famous in the Yunze Continent! But there are countless monks begging him for alchemy! His healing skills and alchemy, you ...... Absolutely rest assured! ”

Gu Mingxue held her head high, looking proud, but in fact, she prevented the tears in her eyes from falling.

Lin Xun didn't say anything, just firmly held the sword in his hand.

Over the years, he has also obtained a lot of good elixirs from his practice, and in the past three years, he has been looking for those medicines needed for alchemy, and he has also collected a lot.

Although all kinds of home remedies have been used by the Zhengfang Alchemy Alliance, it is to no avail.

But they never gave up.

Lu Jingqing bent down, squatted down, put Shen Qingyi's exposed feet away, and covered them with a blanket.

"Senior sister has been cultivating for so many years, mortals still have a combination of work and rest, junior sister finally went back home, relax and relax, in recent years, the sixth master that my sister likes has invented a lot of delicious dishes, knowing that you wake up, the sixth master is also preparing, and when you want to eat, tell the senior brother, and the senior brother will get it for you."

The sixth master got a lot of spirit animal meat bought by the Lu family and the Gu family, and also got a lot of spiritual food distributed by the sect, and there were recipes for Daomen supplies, and some spiritual food given by all parties.

Now he is also studying the practice of spiritual diet in combination with the symptoms given by Uncle Chi Yu.

Listening to the words of his senior brothers and sisters who cared about him, Shen Qingyi's heart warmed.

At the same time, I felt a little guilty and forgave her for not being able to reveal to them what she was hurting well.

After experiencing life and death, under that power, Shen Qingyi truly felt death and the strength of that person.

Now that the Immortal Cultivation Realm is treacherous and uneasy, I don't know that maybe it will be safer for them.

Looking at his several apprentices, She Zijiang felt really uncomfortable.

But he understood Shen Qingyi's mood better at this moment.

Own disciple...... It's not the same as it used to be.

patted Shen Qingyi.

"Qingyi, it's only temporary, it's always okay."

Shen Qingyi had a smile on his face, warm, gentle and gentle, and the people watching couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course ......"

Afterglow suddenly caught a glimpse of an afterimage not far behind the pear tree.

Shen Qingyi lowered his head slightly.

"Of course...... I also believe that it will be fine, everything will be fine. ”

That's right, it's just that the head is lowered, no matter how you look at it, it's listless.

Above the attic, Yue Xicheng slammed his fist against the wall.

The clenched teeth and the blue tendons on his forehead all showed his mood at the moment.

She Zijiang also noticed something, and his expression remained unchanged, but in the lowered eyes, a cold light flashed.

When the immortal cultivation world is big, there are all kinds of birds.

Even though the sect went through that great purge, there were always some monks who filled in the gaps.

At night, Shen Qingyi lay quietly on the bed, but a figure suddenly appeared beside the bed.

In the dark night, a cold light flashed.

"Bang! Click! ”

"Uh-huh!"

The dagger fell to the ground, and the room was lit up.

Gu Mingxue's eyes were full of murderous intent, and she wrenched the man's hands, pinched his chin, and twisted it fiercely again.

"Click!"

The person whose spiritual power was sealed was limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Gu Mingxue stepped on the man's dantian.

"Say! Why did you kill my junior sister! Or maybe someone behind you is directing you! ”

The male cultivator's face turned pale, and the killing intent and coldness in his eyes became a little stronger.

"Say it or not!"

Gu Mingxue's right foot crushed fiercely, and the male cultivator felt a force rushing straight towards his dantian along the soles of his feet.

He had no doubt that if he hadn't spoken, Gu Mingxue would have directly crushed his dantian and turned him into a waste!

Is it just that he is afraid?

He's not afraid!

The male cultivator raised his head mockingly and glanced at several people viciously.

"Phew! Gu Mingxue! You really think it's the eldest lady of the Gu family, everyone has to let you and respect you! And you guys! What a smug look! Lao Tzu is not afraid of death! If you want to kill, you have to listen to it! ”

Gu Mingxue gritted her teeth when she saw that this person was not afraid of death.

Kick the foot hard.

"I really thought I wouldn't dare!"

The expression on the man's face twisted suddenly, a tingling pain came, and he clearly felt that there was a crack in his dantian, if Gu Mingxue used a little harder, his dantian would definitely be shattered.

Even though he was scared in his heart, he resolutely raised his head.

"There's a kind of you!"

Gu Mingxue was in a hurry, and her feet were about to exert force, but she was stopped by Lu Jingqing.

Yue Xicheng walked out from behind the door with a mask.

"I know who he is."

Looking at the male cultivator with the mask, several people were silent for a moment.

Shen Qingyi was not in this room, and he had been arranged by She Zijiang to other safe places in advance, just to prevent accidents, and he was afraid that Shen Qingyi would feel uncomfortable when he saw such a thing.

"Nanting Spinning's people."

The male cultivator lying on the ground had his pupils shrinking suddenly.

"Huh! Do you really think you're mysterious with a mask? Do you know everything in the world? ”

Yue Xicheng suddenly bent down, and the pair of dark eyes under the mask, the coldness in them made the male cultivator tremble.

"Of course I don't know about the world, but I know that you are from Nan Tingfang, your name is Jiang Ce, right? I heard that you have a six-year-old sister below you, and I heard that she is going to enter the Blue Secret Sect to study this year, and your grandfather, who is over eighty years old, ......"

"Shut up!"

(End of chapter)