Ming Ying, who was sent directly back to the courtyard, only felt that her eyelids were jumping badly.

I don't know why, she always felt that Forget Dust was a little weird.

After glancing at the dark mountain and thinking for a long time, Ming Ying finally picked up the Spring Return Sword and climbed the mountain road.

After the spiritual power was injected into the Spring Returning Sword, the emerald green sword body began to glow.

Mingying, who succeeded in making a homemade "flashlight", began to climb the mountain.

I don't know if it's because of the so-called qi induction into the body, after she trained during the day, the soreness she left behind has long disappeared.

There is a spring sword lighting, and Mingying is not too scared.

The trees that had shaded them during the day were now a little seeping in the dim night.

Lighting with spiritual power along the way is not a small consumption for Mingying.

While climbing the mountain, Ming Ying also comprehended other uses of a little spiritual power.

Mobilize your spiritual power and concentrate it on your legs, and you can walk like flying.

Relying on this method, she quickly climbed to the top of the mountain.

It's just that this meager spiritual power has to be used to supply the Spring Returning Sword for illumination, and it is also used to climb the mountain, which is really tiring for her.

Following the peach forest, she found the pale man leaning against the tree.

Mingying breathed a sigh of relief, she walked quickly to Wangchen's side, knelt down on one knee, and stretched out her hand to wake him up.

However, as soon as he got closer, the scent of a lotus flower with blood came to his face.

I don't want the simple lotus fragrance in the daytime, but more like a lotus flower soaked in blood.

She looked up and down at the forgotten dust in front of her, but she didn't see a single wound.

The hand that fell on Wangchen's shoulder gently pushed his shoulder, and Mingying's voice was very low: "Forget the dust, forget the dust, wake up ......"

The Buddha who closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes, but the whole person looked extremely weak: "Mingying, why did you come back?" ”

There was a little surprise on his face, but Mingying looked a little distressed: "If I don't come back, will you just blow the cold wind here?" ”

Forget the dust said bluntly: "Immortal cultivators will not be blown by a little wind typhoid fever. ”

With such a pale face, but saying such things, Ming Ying only remembered laughing angrily: "Then I'll go?" ”

With that, she got up directly.

It's a pity that the Buddha leaning against the tree never spoke, and Mingying didn't go far before he fell back directly.

Looking at Wuchen, she hated iron and steel: "Do you really plan to stay up here all night?" ”

Forget Chen looked at her puffed face and suddenly smiled.

Seeing that Ming Ying was getting more and more angry, he restrained his smile and looked at the girl in front of him with those somewhat dim golden eyes: "I'm tired of Ming Ying helping the poor monk." ”

Although she was angry, Mingying still stepped forward and made a crutch for Wangchen.

Forget Chen didn't put all the weight on Ming Ying, so the way down the mountain was not too difficult.

Waiting to deliver people to the door, Mingying breathed a sigh of relief.

In line with the idea of helping people to the end, she sent people to the bed, carefully forgot the dust and closed the door, and then left with peace of mind.

Listening to the footsteps outside the door, Forget Chen finally couldn't restrain himself from laughing.

Laughing and laughing, there was a tear to the injury, and the blood that had been covered by the spell flowed out again.

He seemed to understand a little bit why the original body would like such a girl.

He also has some likes.

Although I am a little lazy, I will still persist when I should be diligent.

seems to be cold and tough, but in fact he is very soft-hearted, and he also likes to act chivalrous and protect other innocents.

I went to tonight, obviously afraid of the dark and afraid of death, but I still insisted on looking for him on the mountain.

If he hadn't been vigilant at the time, discovered her arrival in advance, and covered up all traces, maybe he would have been discovered by the attentive her soon.

It's good that she's by his side now.

……

After sending Wangchen back, Mingying finally lay down and slept with peace of mind.

I had a good night's sleep, and when I opened my eyes again, the sky was still gray.

I don't know if it's to cultivate the aura of the immortal world to nourish people, or if there is no mobile phone and computer, the biological clock automatically starts to go to bed early and get up early.

Mingying obediently washed up, and then ran energetically to find Forget Chen.

Coincidentally, as soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I saw Wangchen pushing open the door and walking out.

After the night, Forget Chen's face was no longer as pale as before, and the person looked very energetic, as if last night's weakness was a flash in the pan.

Seeing Wangchen like this, Mingying also breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted him enthusiastically: "Morning, Wangchen, do you want to have breakfast together?" ”

Forget the dust and bow: "It just so happens that Mingying, you have already drawn qi into your body, and we are also going to say goodbye to the village chief." ”

Since Mingying got rid of the demons, her daily meals have been enthusiastically sent by the village chief's family.

Of course, the place to live was also arranged by the village chief.

Farmers have few idle months, and this kind of midsummer season will definitely not be wasted, and they will go out early to farm as soon as the morning dawns.

Yesterday, Mingying also went to the village chief's house to get the meal that had been prepared for her a long time ago, as for today......

It was a little early today, and the village chief's family hadn't gone out yet, and when they saw Wangchen and Mingying, the village chief immediately stood up and saluted: "I didn't know that the two immortal chiefs were coming, and I missed the distance..."

Mingying quickly held the village chief's arm: "The village chief doesn't have to be polite, I and Wangchen are here to say goodbye." ”

The village chief had long known that the two immortal chiefs would not stay here, but the two of them were about to leave so soon, and they were a little uneasy: "This ...... Isn't it that we are not well treated..."

Mingying waved her hand: "No, no, village chief, you think too much, I've been troublesome to you these days." ”

As a social animal who can only be self-reliant, he suddenly began to eat white rice, although this is his own labor force [referring to the demon] in exchange, but I always feel strange in my heart.

So when I heard that Forget Chen said that he was leaving, Mingying was quite happy.

After all, it is quite a strange thing to come to the immortal cultivation realm. If you can enjoy the beautiful scenery on the way to forget the dust, it is also a beautiful thing.

Wangchen on the side also took the opportunity to answer: "The poor monk also has the task of being a teacher, so it is really inconvenient to continue to bother." ”

Knowing the determination of the two to leave, the village chief sighed weakly: "The two immortal elders are serious, our Daoxiang Village should thank you, if it weren't for you, we would definitely be harmed by the snake demon." ”

When Ming Ying walked out of the village chief's house, she had an extra breakfast in her hand and a piece of bacon with even fat and thin in her other hand.

She looked sideways at Wuchen with empty hands, and was a little puzzled: "Forget Chen, don't you eat?" ”

Forget Chen shook his head: "The poor monk is already a monk in the Tribulation Period, and he doesn't need to eat. ”

"How far is it from the Ascension during the Tribulation Period?" Hearing this, Ming Ying suddenly became angry.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha in front of him suddenly stopped and looked sideways at her: "These are the books that the poor monk gave you, haven't you read them?" ”

Obviously, his tone is not a little stressful, but Mingying is weak and tight.

She always felt that Forget Chen's appearance was asking her.

At your age, your cultivation, how can you sleep?