Chapter 307: Fear

Outside the prison, many people gathered here, Ji Weiliang looked at those Xizhou cultivators, and didn't even move his eyebrows.

"Let's go."

"Kittens?! So many people ......" Hua Ming next to him hesitated.

"Just follow me." Ji Weiliang took the lead alone, even if she was dressed as an ordinary female disciple of the Red Rainbow Realm, no one dared to stop her for a while.

"Wait, who are you? Ye Kui has an order, no one is allowed to ......" The person who wanted to stop him was put down by her before he finished speaking.

"Who are you?" The dozens of Xizhou cultivators gathered outside the prison suddenly panicked.

Pushing the two female cultivators beside her to go in first, Ji Weiliang raised her hand and pulled off the veil and answered those who asked her identity.

"Yuezhou, Ji Weiliang."

「!!!」 There are so many Xizhou people, no one dares to speak out anymore.

"Let's go." Ji Weiliang took Hua Ming's hand and strode into the prison.

"Kitten...... Hua Ming looked at Ji Weiliang's side face blankly, is this still the same kitten back then?

Ji Weiliang went to Huaxi City that year, but she didn't enter the city for some reason, it was Hua Ming who coaxed her down from the tree, took her hand, and took her into Huaxi City.

It's like a kitten, hiding in a tree, proud and shy, strong and cute.

Now it was Ji Weiliang pulling her......

Hua Ming didn't let go, she was suddenly not afraid, she was not afraid of Xizhou people, and she was not afraid of anyone.

In the prison, Ling Jinzhong was protecting a scarred figure, and there were several Xizhou cultivators in front of him.

Ji Weiliang didn't say much at all, and raised his hand to see a few rose needles.

Rose needle. Autumn water, its poison is like autumn water, it is irresistible, and it will put people down in an instant.

Ji Weiliang let go of Hua Ming's hand, walked over Ling Jinzhong, and helped the person up.

"Doing what I say, I'm here to save you." Helping Ling Jinxi up, Ji Weiliang said in a low voice.

The illusion of Ling Jinxi's divine power was ineffective for her, and what she saw was the scarred Ling Jinxi.

Ling Jinxi's eyes were darkly injured, and he waved his hand to release Long Qin, "He's okay anymore."

Ji Weiliang once said that she only likes pretty, he is so embarrassed now, Ji Weiliang must not like him again.

"Why is it that your hair is so beautiful?" Ji Weiliang touched his long white hair, and his heart ached.

Just like Ji Weiliang said, it is true that she likes Ling Jinxi, and she likes this gentle boy at first sight.

Mistaken at a glance, even if he is now sure that he is the male lead, Ji Weiliang still has the initial affection for him.

"Don't look at it."

Ling Jinxi don't overdo it, he used to never care about appearance, just be normal and not sloppy, but in the face of Ji Weiliang, he always couldn't help but think that she could always look at herself, all the time, only herself in her eyes!

Even if she feels too much, she still hopes that she will love her more, even a little.

A little bit every day, maybe one day she will be willing to go further with him.

「…… Ling Jinxi, I'm sorry." Ji Wei spoke coldly and bitterly.

For guilt, but also for gratitude, for many, many more.

"You never have to say sorry to me." Ling Jinxi raised her head and smiled at Ji Weiliang, even if it was pale, the smile was bright and bright, "Didn't you say it, I will soon forget, no matter how much I hurt now, I won't be able to remember it after all."

"This, this! This is Ji Weiliang?!" Ling Jinzhong was dumbfounded, he had heard Ling Jinxi say that he liked Ji Weiliang before, but he didn't expect that it was really Ji Weiliang!

Ji Weiliang turned his head slightly and looked at Ling Jinzhong.

How do you describe such a face? .

It was an ordinary-looking, but unusual, face.

Light eyebrows, tiredness like mist, lingering eyes that linger, small nose, angular thin lips, sweet and childish face, but there is a deep and mysterious charm.

Her hair is slightly curled, gray and yellowish, no age, no beauty or ugliness, she is just her, Ji is slightly cool.

"Damn, who said that Ji Wei is cool

Ugly?" Ling Jinzhong was dumbfounded, who would have thought that Ji Weiliang would look like this!

"Are you?" Ji Weiliang frowned slightly, like a distant mountain.

"I'm the Ling family, the Xizhou Ling family, I'm his brother, second brother, cough cough, in Xia Ling Jinzhong, I've seen the head of Yuezhou Ji!" Ling Jinzhong spoke incoherently excitedly.

Ling Jinzhong has seen Ye Yanhuai many times, both are the leaders, Ji Weiliang feels like a concrete image of Yuezhou, she is beautiful, but she never cares about her beauty, she is strong and gentle, alienated but warm, simple and profound.

"One word, all kinds of style!" Ling Jinzhong's gaze swept over Ji Weiliang's chest.

Ling Jinxi looked at the second brother's appearance, he was obviously half dead in pain, and now he couldn't care about the pain, he felt that he had to die of anger before he died!

Moving with great difficulty, Ling Jinxi stood in front of Ji Weiliang, "Second brother! Don't look at her, if you stare at her again, I'm going to be angry!"

Where is this going to be angry, this is clearly already angry.

"Little Liu, this kind of ...... Ahem, you can't grasp it, let my brother come!" Ling Jinzhong's eyes lit up, but the next moment they turned black.

"Oops, Shennuo fought back, slightly ......" Ling Jinxi didn't even look at the fainted second brother, but fell into Ji Weiliang's arms pitifully.

「…… You go away, and you're covered in wounds and blood, and it smells terrible!" Ji Weiliang was disgusted, but he didn't push him away, but frowned and treated his wounds.

The green aura flickered in my heart.

Rose needle. Shenghua is an extremely rare and magical healing device, in addition to the treatment method inside, the most special thing about Shenghua is that it can quickly suture the wound, and the spiritual power is the thread, which is fine and reliable.

To put it simply, the raw flower of the rose needle is almost a scalpel with the integration of sutures and medicine, and the scalpel itself has no physical body at all.

Because the Rose Needle only has a physical body of the mother needle, and all the child needles are the shadow of the mother needle, so as long as you are careful enough and the spirit is strong enough, Shenghua can quickly heal almost all external injuries.

However, such a thing against the sky is definitely not easy to cultivate, the mother needle is already rare, and it takes a hundred years of cultivation by Jindan cultivators to get started, and the refining in the future is also mysterious and complicated.

Ji Weiliang used raw flowers to heal people for the first time, and he was a little rusty at first, but he quickly became familiar with it.

"Itchy." Ling Jinxi squeezed Ji Weiliang's hand.

"Then you go back and treat it slowly, there are so many blood vessels and skin layers or something, I actually can't figure it out." Ji Weiliang stopped.

How to say it, cultivating immortals also has to talk about the Basic Law, there is a principle behind it, and not everyone can use it with a magic weapon.

Especially for therapeutic instruments, there is no certain medical knowledge, if you accidentally sew the wrong blood vessel, that piece of vascular network may die.

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Ji Weiliang's hands trembled a little, she didn't make a mistake just now!