Under the spirit boat, Zheng Qing drove the flying sword to fight with a mid-stage Jindan female cultivator who was covered in green light, and this person seemed to be a poison cultivator.

The silver-white sword light flashed rapidly, and from time to time the poisonous cultivator's body was overflowing with green juice, and in terms of Zheng Qing's true yuan now, it was expected that the damage would not be low.

But the poisonous cultivation seems to have no pain, even if the whole body is like a funnel, but it is immortal.

The wounds on his body still squirmed from time to time, as if they were repairing the wounds.

This made Lin Cheng a little surprised, there were really a lot of talented people in this immortal cultivation realm, and even he couldn't tell what kind of path this poisonous cultivation was.

Could it be that there really is something that is not immortal?

You must know that although the "Ji Shuangxue" in Zheng Qing's hand is only a medium-grade spirit sword, the quality is the best among the medium-grade spirit swords, and the price is even more expensive than the usual high-grade spirit weapons.

It can be called the most suitable spirit sword for Zheng Qing at this stage.

But Zheng Qing has been with the poisonous cultivator for a long time, and he seems to have the upper hand, but he also has a taste of riding a tiger.

The blue and white flying sword was stained with a lot of green light, and the poisonous blood that came to the poisonous cultivation would also infect the spirit of the spirit sword.

Just when Lin Cheng was about to leave the field in person, he saw Zheng Qing recall the "Ji Shuangxue".

Her face was calm, and she tapped the ground with a sword in her right hand.

Seeing this, the poisonous cultivator woman's face smiled strangely, like a funnel, and the green blood leaking from the side moved towards Zheng Qing.

"After fighting for so long, the fairy's true essence must be left with little left, right?

If it's just this means, you can accept this physical concubine. This fine skin and tender meat must be delicious, and the fairy will become a part of the concubine's body at that time......

Lin Cheng's brows furrowed slightly when he heard the words of the poisonous cultivator, this poisonous cultivator knew that there was Zheng Qing Wanyanfu, but he still said such big words.

Either there is a back hand, or the end of the strong crossbow.

However, Zheng Qing was not disturbed by the language of the poisonous cultivator, and his body appeared on the side of the poisonous cultivator as soon as he moved, only to see a sword light like a crescent moon flashing.

The poison cultivator was actually directly cut into two pieces by Zheng Qing holding the "Ji Shuangxue", and the stunned expression on her face stiffened slightly.

Then the two halves of the body seemed to leak air, and they dried up in an instant. After slumping to the ground, a large amount of green tubular strips like large intestines flow out.

The poison cultivator woman was not dead at this time, her right hand touched her waist in a panic, but she found that her lower body was empty.

"Don't kill me! Fellow Daoist, as long as you spare my life......

The poisonous cultivator begged for mercy, but was beheaded by Zheng Qing with a sword, and then a large amount of green intestines flowed out of her skull, looking extremely disgusting.

The emerald green liquid sprinkled all over the earth, splashing onto the grass with a sizzling sound, and then withered and decayed in an instant.

Zheng Qing glanced at the body of the poisonous cultivator and then withdrew his gaze.

Although this person didn't have time to destroy the storage bag before he died, the green blood flowing from his body had already infected the storage bag, and most of it was destroyed.

If the only benefit is the shattered Wanyan Fu aura of the poison cultivation.

There are more than fifty cyan breaths and eight red breaths, which shows how many Zhao monks have died at the hands of this person.

This battle damaged her defensive spiritual weapon a lot, and Ji Shuangxue in her hand was also infected with a lot of spirituality.

This made Zheng Qing's face slightly pale.

The Jindan monk cultivates the weapon in his body, and the natal spiritual weapon is closely related to himself.

However, there was not the slightest green blood on his body. ….

At this time, Zheng Qing held Ji Shuangxue in his right hand, and his left hand was placed on the sword body, and the true yuan turned into water to wash the blue-white spirit sword.

After cleaning up the green filth contaminated with the spirit sword, Zheng Qing first took a pill that restored the true yuan, and then flew towards where Qiao'er was.

Seeing this, Lin Cheng couldn't help but nod slightly, Zheng Qing's moves were concise and not procrastinating, that is, the true yuan sword washing act had a kind of female sword immortal.

It's really a treasure.

Zheng Qing did not interfere with Qiao'er's fighting with others, but sat cross-legged on a tree, meditating to restore the true yuan, but his mind was always on Qiao'er's side and his own side.

Seeing her like this, Lin Cheng withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Li, who was continuing to meditate and chant beside him.

"Daoyou hasn't told Lin yet, why can't I run away?"

Fang Cai was concerned about Zheng Qing, so he didn't ask for the first time, who knew that this deer oak was so unconscious.

The little hand of the deer oak playing with the Buddha beads paused.

"The elders of the family have already decided."

Lin Cheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This statement is really like the meaning of two families.

He didn't feel embarrassed because the Lin family forcibly "set a marriage" for the two, after all, he had already guessed from the fact that there was deer oak essence blood in the Sky Splitting Compass sent by Lin Man.

"In that case, can you tell me why you want to refine your heart in the red dust?"

Lin Cheng carefully looked at the little nun in front of him, dressed in plain clothes, and wearing a plain blue nun hat on his little head.

But few people in the world know that under this disguise, there is a red-haired girl with smart eyes.

"To serve the Buddha with oneself."

After a long silence, Lu Oak said solemnly with a small face.

Lin Cheng couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and said in his heart that you are an untrained little girl, that is, you know him late.

You must know that Qiao'er didn't love that thing at the beginning, but now it's not ......

"Why do you want to serve the Buddha in the red dust first?"

"Because the Buddha's heart is empty, if it is touched by ruthless words, it will become a walking corpse."

"The masters of the Deer Oak Daoist have all experienced the Red Dust Tribulation?"

Seeing Lin Cheng's question, Lu Li's nose wrinkled slightly, but he still nodded and said. "Most of the Avatar Masters in the nunnery are cultivating Dry Heart Skills, except for a few exceptions."

Lin Cheng nodded slightly, it seems that this red dust tribulation is related to the dry heart skill, after all, the deer oak is also a dry heart skill.

"To cultivate the dry heart skill, you must first have affection and then forget it?"

The Withered Moon Nunnery was not a place for fake nuns, and Lin Cheng had never heard of any archmage who had a peachy color.

Since these archmages have all cultivated dry heart skills, it also means that no man can make them return to the world.

Thinking of this, Lin Cheng couldn't help frowning slightly, and had the urge to run away.

Who knew that the deer oak shook his head silently. "Master said that you must have affection in your heart to serve the Buddha."

"What do you mean?" Lin Cheng was slightly stunned. "Your master hasn't forgotten his love?"

Deer Oak shook his head. "I don't know."

She remembered that ten years ago, that night she saw Jing'an crying silently at a picture of her back because of her playfulness.

That was the first and last time she saw Jing'an cry.

And since that year, Jing'an has rarely smiled.

Is there still love in tranquility?

Quercus deer is unknown.

She suddenly remembered that in the second year, a Taoist priest from the Tianyun Sect came to see her and praised her for her talent with a smile.

Before leaving, the man's back looked like in the painting.

It's just that the Taoist priest has a Taoist couple, and I heard the Taoist priest call her... Foggy?

But she remembered that Jing'an didn't say anything to the Taoist priest, but just said something calmly when the Taoist priest praised her.

"Xu benefactor's praise."

"Oak Daoyou?"

The deer oak's big eyes sparkled and a few tears inexplicably.

Chaojiu didn't sleep