Volume 1: This Joy Should Only Be in Heaven Chapter 35: Traces
In his sleep, Li Qinglang just felt the aura around his body running, constantly repairing the injured organs in his body.
After all, the black mist little finger piercing is not just towards the heart, but only the main point.
And the strength of his physical body allowed him to sense that there were several people beside him all the time.
Judging from his breath, those who were closer to him were Shangguan Ling and Ye Guanming of the Xianyin Sect. They were scattered on both sides, and they didn't seem to be at ease with anyone.
Another person was leaning against the window, with some self-blame and sadness in his injured breath, it should be Yutai Feifei.
As for himself, his consciousness was trapped in his mental memories as if he were imprisoned.
The scenes of the past flashed quickly in front of him, and at first he was shocked by the feelings of those relatives and friends, the wonder of the magic, and the vastness of the world, but soon, he felt that something was wrong.
By the way, the first few seconds of hearing about the deceased person, I will go through the scenes of my life in my mind!
As soon as he had this thought, his divine consciousness immediately became excited: No, I can't die! I still have a bright future to create! This void world is still waiting for me to rescue!
After rushing around, Li Qinglang finally woke up from his coma and sat up.
"You're awake!"
Shangguan Ling said in surprise that she had read many ancient books since she was a child, and she knew the horror of transforming into an outer demon. The elders in the family occasionally chatted, and they were all full of awe.
"Li Changsheng!"
Ye Guanming and the others are also concerned about approaching, and on the one hand, they can prevent outsiders from making another move!
"Well, don't worry. I'm fine. ”
Li Qinglang smiled slightly, but the severe pain from his heart still made it difficult for him to express his naturalness, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
"I'm sorry."
Feifei twisted her hands behind her and approached with her head down, her voice guilty.
Li Qinglang sighed and said, "It's okay, you know better than me the power of transforming the Outer Heavenly Demon, so there is no need to blame yourself like this." ”
"You're so badly injured now, or I'll send you back first."
Shangguan Ling felt the injuries in his body and slowly spoke, "If it weren't for your strong physique and perverted recovery ability. Plus a golden pill... The foundation is too good, I'm afraid it will be yin and yang at this moment. ”
Li Qinglang held down the former's hand and shook his head slightly to signal her to stop talking, otherwise Feifei would be even more uncomfortable.
"Nope. Even if you come out to hunt for treasure, how can you come back if you are injured a little! ”
Li Qinglang said with a smile, and in his heart there were many crows flying by: You snatched the wine gourd before, causing me to almost hang up; Now it's blocking my main plot again, how can I go through the experience if I don't go on a treasure hunt? How can I level up quickly without training?
Although it is well-intentioned, why is it so unpleasant? If she weren't the protagonist's wife, I would have thought she was affected by the black fog!
No, who said that kindness can't be used by others?
Thinking of this, he silently pushed away Shangguan Ling's pulse-taking hand, smiled and took out the drunken place and said, "Thank you!" If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be dead. Even so, it can't affect your treasure hunt. ”
After that, Li Qinglang took another sip of the "medicinal wine" he said, snorted, his expression was refreshed, and he inadvertently looked at Shangguan Ling with the help of his body.
Still haven't found anything!
"Then let me go back with you!"
Feifei's eyes were firm, "Since it is because of me, naturally I should escort you back!" ”
"Oh, don't! Don't! ”
Li Qinglang hurriedly waved his hand, you little princess can't go, what should you do with the treasures this time when you leave? Isn't it going to fall into someone else's hands?
"I'm really fine, at most I won't be able to use my cultivation for a short time, just cultivate for a while."
She was still going to insist, but someone broke in through the door.
"Princess Fifi. The village chief of Qincun is here! ”
Tangtai Feifei looked displeased, squinted her eyes and said coldly: "Tangtai Chihao, you have learned all the royal etiquette for so many years, right?!" ”
Before the young man could reply, an old man's voice came from outside.
"I was shocked to hear that all the immortals are coming, Qin Mou has come to visit!"
Everyone followed the sound and looked out of the door, only to see a gorgeous old man in a golden robe and silver robe striding in.
The old man's cheekbones were prominent, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was abnormally ruddy.
"Qin Shou, the head of Qincun Village, meet all the immortals. I went out before, but I didn't come to say hello for the first time, and I asked for forgiveness! ”
There was humility in his words, but in fact he only bowed his head slightly. Unlike Qin Yan and the others behind him, he bent over nearly ninety degrees.
"Get up!"
Li Qinglang raised his hand slightly, and he didn't look very happy in his tone.
"I don't know what happened when you arrived at the immortals?"
Qin Shou asked with a smile, his eyes swept over the people in the room one by one, and he had a general understanding of their realm, especially staying more on a few women.
Li Qinglang knew what kind of character he wrote about, so he got straight to the point, "We are here to pursue a spirit object this time." Presumably, you've got a clue in hand. ”
Qin Shou frowned, although the young man on the bed in front of him was not the highest cultivation, but everyone faintly thought of him as the main one, and he actually made himself feel a trace of danger!
"The immortal is really clever, the old man went out this time, he noticed that there was a spiritual object passing by, and went to pursue it."
Speaking of this, Qin Shou took out some scales that emitted starlight, "This is the clue that the old man got from this outing." ”
Li Qinglang beckoned to take it, these scales were smooth, only the size of fish scales, and they seemed to fall off naturally during growth.
"With scales, is it some kind of snake-like creature?"
Someone spoke softly, and everyone looked at the scale picker.
Qin Shou shook his head, "The old man just watched a colorful star pass away from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast, and he only picked up some scales after him, and he didn't see his true face." ”
Everyone sighed, thinking they could know what it was.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man has already sent someone to prepare dinner, and I invite you to come here to show the friendship of my landlord."
Qin Shou laughed and said, "If there is nothing wrong, the old man will leave first." At that time, someone will come to invite you to the immortals. ”
With that, Qin Shou took the lead in turning around and leaving.
Qin Yan, who was following behind him, had a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
As for the young man, his expression was normal, but he still showed a little ridicule and shame.
......
Near evening, in a simple building in Qin Village, Qin Yan angrily pushed the door in.
The young man who was cultivating on his knees frowned and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”
"You still have the face to ask me what's wrong?"
Qin Xuan's pupils fluttered, and he threw an object directly on the table next to the young man, "Qin Xuan, tell me, what's wrong?!" ”
Qin Xuan calmly retracted his gaze, as for the pitch-black piece of meat on the table, he naturally knew what it was: a piece of meat containing the ghost python poison sac.
"I put it, and then."
"How many times have I said it, with such a skill as yours, don't say that you poison Qin Shou, there is no possibility of even poisoning!"
Qin Yan walked around the room angrily, "I know you have resentment and anger in your heart... But if you are carried away by this anger, not only will you not be able to take revenge, but you will even get into it! ”
"So what? ...”
Before Qin Xuan could finish speaking, he was slapped in the face.
"If I knew you were like this, I shouldn't have starved you to death outside!"
Qin Yan tried his best to calm his anger, sighed and said, "Qin Shou can tolerate a Jindan consummation in his seventies, but he definitely can't tolerate a Yuan Infant in his seventies, let alone ...... Tolerate a late Jindan of less than thirty. ”
"You know, sometimes, it's time to retreat temporarily to accumulate strength, and it's too rigid to break ......"
Qin Yan looked at his own nephew helplessly, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally silently closed the door and left.
A cluster of flames erupted from Qin Xuan's hand, burning the piece of flesh into ashes, and leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes closed weakly.
Tears flowed unconsciously, and he clutched a small, unadorned wooden pendant in his hand.
It was a relic left by his parents, which he had given to others, but eventually became a relic and returned to his own hands.
"Qin Xuan, let's go. Otherwise, the village chief should be angry again! ”
Outside the house, his companion's voice sounded, and there was a hint of struggle in his eyes, but he finally wiped away the tears and returned to his fierce appearance.