Chapter Thirty-Seven: Reclamation!

Yuding Zhenren took the chicken soup, and he suddenly felt that this little girl's skin was not so unpopular.

He praised him sincerely.

What people in the sect want is to save face, and hearing him speak like this, Duobao and Huo Ling'er's attitude towards him has also improved a lot.

The stewed chicken in ten clay pots was quickly divided.

Zhang Yange sat there alone, gently tapping the branch with his hand. At this time, Yang Jian and Nezha were like guards guarding the left and right, not letting anyone disturb him.

"Ten chickens is too little." Duobao Dao said unsatisfactorily.

"Zhang Yange can't say it, ten a day is very good. If you don't eat enough, you'll want to eat it next time. Huo Ling'er supervised Niu Er's washing of the clay pot.

Duobao Daoist couldn't help but nodded, "It's also reasonable." I don't know how Zhang Daoyou plans to help Jingwei. ”

"Since he said it, there must be a way." Huo Ling'er said confidently, "This is the way it is! ”

"Then we'll see." Duobao Dao people could see that Huo Ling'er's realm had improved a lot.

In the past, because this girl was an innate fire spirit, she didn't need to deliberately practice at all, and her mana would work on its own.

But the realm is the perception of the Tao, and in this regard, their entire teachings lag behind the exposition.

But this time, Duobao found that his disciple's realm had improved a lot.

Yuding Zhenren looked at the roaring dog sitting next to him, and there was no intention of chatting with one person and one dog.

Because the mana of Yuding who drank two cans of chicken soup had increased a lot, he now needed to stabilize these circulating mana.

Looking at Yang Jian and Nezha, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

These two silly boys are really lucky.

At this time, Bai Jian was quite far away from the others, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Zhang Yange took the branch and did it all night.

Yang Jian and Nezha stayed all night.

The next day, Jingwei's cry came, and Zhang Yange opened his eyes.

He didn't hesitate to slash at Jingwei!

Bai Jian was so frightened that he screamed, but when the knife fell, Jingwei didn't react.

Instead, a sea appeared behind Jingwei.

Everyone looked at it in amazement, only to see that the sea was crushing a young girl.

The girl curled up her legs, terrified beneath the sea!

The seventh day of the first month is out of the sheath!

"I should forge another knife for Zhang Daoyou." Duobao Daoist said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the seventh year of the first month was heavily chopped.

Yang Jian's eyes widened, he understood that Zhang Yange had thoroughly eaten Chi You's knife technique.

Nezha trembled all over, because he clearly felt the horror of this sword.

When Bai Jian saw the girl's appearance, he immediately burst into tears.

Duobao and Yuding were also frightened by this sword.

Above the nine heavens, Nuwa's phantom appeared.

I saw that she was holding a hydrangea in her hand, and Duobao Daoist suddenly raised her head.

He was about to speak, but the phantom vanished.

Zhang Yange also felt it just now.

For a moment, Zhang Yange felt like he was going to die!

But he didn't care about anything else, and the sword cut off the connection between the sea and the girl.

The soul of the girl is completely integrated with Jingwei.

But the sea that was cut off by Zhang Yange still hangs above everyone's heads.

At this time, the girl was still Jingwei.

But she came to her senses, and she spoke in a nice voice.

"Thank you for helping me regain my senses." Jingwei said with a smile to Zhang Yange.

Zhang Yange smiled and spat blood.

Just now he was locked by a divine thought in the sky, which really made him feel the threat of death.

Jingwei looked up at the sea hanging above everyone's heads.

"This is the spirit of the sea." Huo Ling'er is an innate fire spirit, so she is extremely sensitive to water-based magic weapons.

"This is the spirit of the sea." Huo Ling'er is an innate fire spirit, so she is extremely sensitive to water-based magic weapons.

"Yes." Jingwei smiled bitterly. "What time are you? You just had Chiyou's sword intent on your sword, are you Chiyou's person? ”

"Bai Jian, let's talk about it." Zhang Yange said.

Bai Jian stepped forward, and Jingwei looked at him.

"I think I've seen you." Jingwei said.

"You saved my life." Bai Jian said a little shyly.

"I don't remember." Jingwei said generously.

Bai Jian told the story from beginning to end.

"It's been so long, and in the end I still haven't helped my father." Jingwei said with some guilt.

"You've treated so many soldiers, you don't have to feel guilty." Bai Jian said.

Jingwei looked up at the spirit of the sea.

"I'm no longer in its control now! When I merged with it, I found it conscious.

It coaxed me into the sea, and then I died in the sea. But my mind was controlled by it, and I used my soul to reclaim the sea all these years, waiting for my soul to disappear completely.

It will be able to control the rivers, lakes and seas of the world. ”

Everyone didn't expect that there was such a secret in this.

"Now I'm going to continue reclamation, and if I can fill it into the sea, the sea will be very gentle. No more innocent people will be harmed. Jingwei said with a smile.

She is the same as her father, the kind of person who has the world in mind.

She flew into the air, gently picked up a piece of sea spirit the size of a soybean, and flapped her wings to drop it into the sea.

"How long is this going to be?" Yang Jian couldn't help but say.

The essence of the sea seems to be a sea, but there is no edge in sight.

Like Jingwei, little by little, I don't know what years and months I want to win.

She saw that everyone seemed to sympathize with her, but Jingwei comforted everyone.

"Don't worry, if I keep going day by day, I will one day fill it into the sea."

Zhang Yange looked at it, he really couldn't help.

The Sea Spirit was soon gone, and now only Jingwei could see it.

In the evening, Jingwei was invited to drink a can of chicken soup, and the next day everyone said goodbye to her.

Before leaving, Zhang Yange asked Duobao Dao people to refine the Shennong ruler into a necklace. Zhang Yange gave the necklace to Jingwei.

She was so moved that she landed on Zhang Yange's shoulder and gently pecked his face.

Everyone thought that Bai Jian would stay, but they didn't expect him to leave with everyone.

Duobao and Yuding did not follow anymore, and they left separately.

"I thought you'd stay." Zhang Yange looked at Bai Jian and said.

"There's no use for me staying." Bai Jian said helplessly.

"I always thought you knew the girl." Huo Ling'er opened her mouth and said, "But we've only met once. ”

Bai Jian was too lazy to explain to this little girl.

He looked back at Jingwei flying in the air.

It was many years ago, when he fought against the Jiuli tribe.

I'm hurt, and it's hurting to death!

The agile figure ran around to heal everyone, and finally arrived in front of him.

"Big man, it won't hurt soon."

Bai Jian still remembers what she looked like at that time, thinking about her appearance when she was almost unable to hold on to the bottom of the sea for so many years.

He was able to hold on for some time.

"Sometimes it's enough to see each other!"

The first more...

It's a lot better today, and I'm not sure if I'm yang or what's wrong with it.

Yesterday my whole body hurt, my ass hurt...

(End of chapter)