"So, you refused?"

In front of the tall bucket surrounded by five people, the half-sized sword spirit carried the bucket and staggered on the steps to add water to the bucket.

The water is reddish-yellow, with stars twinkling like stars, and the surface of the water is a little viscous, and the bottom is extremely clear, like cold oil floating.

In the bucket, Mu Qing held on to the edge and pouted, "Otherwise, what else can I do?" Really going to get married? ”

He didn't want to be so hasty, this thing had to feel like it, though.... The feeling that the saint gave him was indeed good.

Now that I think about it, it would be false to say that I don't regret it.

The sword spirit groaned, "The ancestor of the Yun Sect once fought in a distant land, but it is a pity that the years have changed, and the descendants are weak, so they can only dominate in the barren land. ”

"Does the Yun Sect still have this past?" Mu Qing picked up cold water in his hand and splashed it on his chest, a little curious, wanting the sword spirit to say more.

The sword spirit didn't say any more, his face looked solemn, and he couldn't see why.

Whoa—

Another bucket of cold, biting water was poured into the tube.

Hiss!

Mu Qing gasped, hurriedly ran to the other side, turned his head to look at the wound, and blood dripped into the water along the line of his shoulder.

He said, "It's too cold, isn't it?" ”

"I added ice to it, normal." Sword Spirit disagreed, "And this." ”

The chubby little hand flipped over, and a thin mouth bottle as white as jade appeared in the palm of the hand.

Uncorked the bottle with a shake of his wrist, the pale cyan powder spilled out of it, and then floated on the surface of the water, and in the next second, it turned into a star light point suspended in the water.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand and scooped up a few, and the star medicine powder melted quickly like ice meeting a blazing fire, flowing down the capillaries.

Seeing that the medicinal powder and Xuan Bing Water had completely melted, the sword spirit nodded with satisfaction, and the fat on his face also trembled twice.

It instructed: "From today onwards, you will take a medicinal bath, once in the morning and once in the evening, for three hours each time, and when your physical strength is comparable to that of a spiritual cultivator, you can practice the Heavenly Technique, and in addition, I will teach you some means to defend yourself." As he spoke, he pointed outside, "There is also a Xuanzhong sword outside, starting tomorrow, you can't take it off except for sleeping." ”

"Can't take it off except for sleeping?"

Mu Qing really didn't understand, screamed, and got up suddenly, making a gurgling sound in the barrel.

But in the next second, a whip fell, and the white light and shadow flashed away, making Mu Qing grin in pain, and after a while, there was an extra red mark on his arm, and he shouted: "What are you doing!" ”

"Don't stand up." The sword spirit said coldly: "Hui Lingsan is a good thing, don't waste it." ”

Mu Qing hissed, touched the place where he had been beaten, sat back, and began to cultivate and absorb according to his meditation method.

As Mu Qing closed his eyes and began to meditate, the starry dust also began to gather towards Mu Qing's body, centered on him, and was gradually absorbed.

When the effect of the medicine spread in the body, the wound on the shoulder was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the effect of the medicine was amazing, which Mu Qing also noticed, secretly shocked and secretly rejoiced at the same time.

At this rate, this bucket of potions will be able to restore his injuries, and then he will continue to pretend to be injured, and he will not be able to kill any unlucky guy.

Throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Mu Qing had already moved from shallow meditation to deep meditation, and unconsciously, the speed of absorbing the dust of the stars was also accelerating.

The sword spirit on the side hugged his hands, sighed, and muttered to himself: "It seems that it will take less than seven days, but three days." ”

After finishing speaking, Sword Spirit took out another bottle of medicinal powder and poured it in, and the cyan water gradually became deeper, and finally turned into cyan ink.

Mu Qing's speed of absorbing the dust of the stars was beyond the imagination of the sword spirit.

This night, Mu Qing was immersed in the benefits of deep meditation, and the sword spirit became his protector.

There is a sword spirit to protect the road, not to mention mosquitoes, even ants dare not approach within ten feet of the wooden house.

The night that was originally noisy with the sound of insects was rarely quiet, and they were all scared away by the sword spirit, using sword qi and sword intent.

If it weren't for some restraint, the demons raised at the foot of the mountain would also be afraid.

The next morning, the sun was shining like gold on the old desk in front of the window.

Following the dust in the air, the sword spirit was walking back and forth by the bucket, the cork on the bottle being pumped back and forth.

It was hesitating to continue sprinkling.

Mu Qing had been in deep meditation for more than four hours, the water in the bucket was crystal clear, and the medicinal powder was absorbed cleanly by Mu Qing's body.

The oil-like stickiness that used to float on the surface of the water has been replaced with dirt that has been discharged from the body, giving it a foul smell.

In the past few years, Mu Qing's realm has not been able to improve, he can only temper his body, and his physical strength is not weak, and his foundation is solid.

After a night of meditation and absorption, the accumulation accumulated in various parts of the body was completely released, and it was invisibly tempered for Mu Qing for the second time.

In the end, the sword spirit gave up and continued to take the medicine, it was afraid that the progress would be too fast and hurt the root.

Soon after, Mu Qing woke up, he felt like he had slept well, full of energy, and the muscles all over his body were perfectly relaxed and expanded, as if he had asked the best technician in the world to massage him all night.

Thinking of the technician, Mu Qing said secretly, I am a serious person.

Reaching out and touching the injured shoulder, it was as smooth as jade, and the scabs had fallen off, leaving no scars.

"This medicine is so powerful." Mu Qing sighed.

Taking the Holy Maiden's elixir last night didn't have such a strong effect, at most, it was to stop bleeding and relieve pain, and it was nothing to praise if it increased the speed of self-healing a little.

But the sword spirit's medicinal powder actually made the injury recover in just one night, and even the body was a little stronger.

At this time, the sword spirit crossed his hands in the wide sleeve robe, floated from the bed slowly, and said with a smile: "Deep meditation has made the medicinal effect fully effective, and even the remnants of the accumulation of several years have been stimulated, and your current physical strength ......"

The sword spirit touched his chin and looked at it carefully: "It should not be weaker than the Nine Rank Star." ”

Long before the cultivation disappeared because of the power of the sword spirit absorbing the bloodline, Mu Qing was already a star, and his physique was also stable at this level.

If you want to say that it was made overnight, it is not necessarily true, several years of accumulation, once a breakthrough, this is the result today.

"Nine Rank Spirits?" Mu Qing smiled, stood up from the water, revealing his sturdy body, and then waved his fist, all the water droplets on his body shook off, and in the next second, his arms shook, and the water droplets that had not yet fallen were shattered by the slight end of the heavenly force that burst out in his body, and they were floating in the air in the air with a mist situation.

When it vibrates, the bones click, the joints are stretched, and it is several times more comfortable than stretching the waist, and Mu Qing let out a groan.

After simply rinsing off the dirt on his body, Mu Qing changed into a tight black robe and followed the sword spirit out of the house.

Coming to the top of the back mountain, Mu Qing looked down the mountain, saw the lively Fang Market, and saw a corner of the Mu family's compound.

Before returning home yesterday, the head of the Mu family asked Mu Ling to retreat, because of the incident, Luo Xuan and Smiling Tiger were also removed, and now they have become ordinary guards guarding Fang City.

However, Mu Yan said that he would let Luo Xuan and the smiling tiger come to Houshan, but not in a short time, he had to deal with the matter of the second pulse.

It won't be long before the legendary 'bastard' returns.

This is a big deal, and the slightest carelessness can have far-reaching consequences.