Chapter 67: The Valley of Water
On the field, Jun Qian sat quietly aside, breathing the chaotic spiritual breath, after a breath, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the faint red light of the iceman beside him, his heart hurt, and he was about to step forward to check, but Jiu Su woke up faintly.
Seeing a small white hairball, Jiu Su was stunned, only to realize that the hairball in front of him was Xiao Xuan who was asleep, although the body was thawed, it was still numb, even if her hand was cut off now, she would not feel it, this is really a terrifying spell.
"Su Su, you're awake," Jun Qian saw Jiu Su moving slowly, and hurriedly stepped forward to let her lie down, frowned slightly, and said softly, "Su Su, you have to lie down for a while, your body has not fully recovered, what the hell are you, what's going on." As he spoke, he stroked Jiusu's silver-white hair, and his voice was slightly cold.
Jiu Su no longer struggled, and slowly lay down, covered with Jun Qian's coat, seeing that he had large and small external injuries, but there were no traces of poisoning, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, this spell is really powerful. She closed her eyes lightly, sighed slowly, and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just a detoxifying spell, although it can change its appearance, it's fine." ”
Jiu Su did not tell Jun Qian that this spell was a forbidden spell in the Tianshan Mountains, which was originally granted to her by Qi Kite under the soft grinding and hard bubbles of Jiu Su, and it was to pass the extremely cold Xuan Ice with the blood of the spell caster's heart, so as to become the purest spiritual water, which can cure all kinds of poisons, but from this, the cold poison will follow for life. Jiu Su didn't know why she used this spell at that time, maybe she didn't want to owe Jun Qian a debt of affection, but when she saw him injured, she only thought of this, but the heart-warming Xuanying Fire was something she hadn't expected, and the flame protected her heart and kept her from being eroded by cold poison.
Jun Qian naturally didn't believe that words, and was about to ask, but when he saw Jiu Su's tired and tired face, he couldn't help frowning slightly, suppressed the doubts in his heart, sighed slowly, held Jiu Su's wrist, felt the slight chaos in her body, and infused spiritual power into Jiu Su along the meridians, and slowly breathed for her.
Jiu Su felt the warm current in the meridians, smiled slightly, but did not speak, she was too tired, although the fire of the Xuan Ming allowed her to avoid the pain of cold poison and quenching her body, it would deepen her fatigue. Now that he has exhausted his strength in just one sentence, he simply emptied his consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Jun Qian smiled slightly, and was about to let go, but he suddenly felt a little cold poison in the meridians, twisted his eyebrows, and hurriedly helped the sleeping Jiu Su to sit up, and then sat behind her, put his hands on his chest, and the spiritual power between his palms surged, and a force punched the spiritual light in, and the spiritual power was injected into the heart, swimming in the meridians of the whole body, forcing out the residual cold poison.
Feeling the cold poison, Jun Qian was suddenly stunned, his eyes suddenly opened, and his heart was horrified, isn't this the spell of Tianshan? What a mess! His heart beat violently, and the green tendons between his forehead suddenly appeared, and the spiritual power was injected into Jiu Su's body, but the cold poison in Jiu Su's body instantly poured into Jun Qian's body along the meridians. 、
Jun Qian only felt a piercing coldness slowly pouring into his palm, the blue-gray eyes were lighter, the thin lips were slightly white, and a wisp of green silk was slowly turning into a silver-white color, seeing that Jiusu's hair slowly turned from silver to black, and his body gradually warmed up, Jun Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly retracted his momentum, but suddenly coughed lightly, touched the cold fingertips, the corners of his slightly white lips rose, smiled slightly, and said: "Now this cold meaning, let me bear it alone." ”
Pulled up the coat covering Jiu Su's body, completely covered her, and then picked up Xiao Xuan, who was waking up on the side, sat aside, looked at the surrounding scene, and thought about the next step.
In the Lost Garden, hollyhock held the Seven-Star Meniscus Knife, slowly wiping it, the blood-spattered blade was sharper, and looked at the small centipedes that kept pouring out of the ground, frowned, and the eagerness in his eyes slowly retreated, becoming calm.
"Aoi, how are you. The hoarse voice of the fire qilin suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
Hollyhock wiped the hand of the blade, smiled slightly, shook his head and said softly: "I'm naturally fine, you are resurrected quickly, Qilin." ”
Huo Qilin coughed awkwardly, and said firmly: "You always have to be trained by yourself, after all, it is you who wants to cultivate immortals, not me." However, Xiao Kui, there are countless good spiritual weapons in Burning Yan, why did you just bring a machete and come out. ”
Hollyhock lifted the meniscus knife and held it horizontally in front of her, her heroic face appeared on the knife surface, hollyhock looked sideways slightly, and said softly: "The spirit weapons of the burning are indeed countless, but this seven-star meniscus knife is the treasure of the Shu family, 10,000 years ago, the demon spirit was haunted, for the disaster, and the one who was ordered to take care of one of the four major spiritual weapons of the moon halberd was my burning Yan Shu family, the demon spirit broke into the burning Yan, intending to steal the moon halberd, the ancestors of the Shu family used this meniscus knife to calm the turmoil, I don't know how many demon spirits were cut off. Therefore, this meniscus knife is not only a spiritual weapon, but also a symbol of status and power. ”
The fire qilin listened quietly, and when she finished speaking, she just sighed slowly and said softly: "The journey of cultivating immortals, the road ahead is long, no matter what, it is your creation, and the killing is more light." ”
Hollyhock frowned slightly, a little confused, and asked softly: "Qilin, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand it?" ”
"Providence is so," the fire qilin sighed slowly, and said softly, "It's all your fate, and we have no right to interfere, Xiaokui, you, do your best." ”
"Huh?" This sentence without a beginning or end made Hollyhock even more confused, and was about to ask, but suddenly heard the sound of rushing water, and hurriedly asked, "Qilin, what sound did you hear?"
The fire qilin listened in a deep voice, and hurriedly nodded: "There is indeed some sound, it seems to be the feeling of a river." ”
"River?" Hollyhock slowly stood up, frowned and looked at the dark cave ahead, only to feel that the voice seemed to be closer, and his heart was uneasy, and he quickly got up, thinking about finding the exit, and looked at the water mirror when he entered, and suddenly remembered that the water mirror had disappeared when he entered.
"Good luck, Kirin. Hollyhock put the seven-star crescent knife into the sheath, his eyes were slightly dark, staring at the dark cave, only to hear a huge sound of water, the huge flowing water suddenly poured in, instantly drowning the hollyhock, hollyhock churning in the turbulent flowing water, fluttering limbs indiscriminately, the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, but could not float.
The fire unicorn suddenly remembered that hollyhocks don't know how to drink water, how is this good, and he was about to concentrate on it, but he suddenly felt a tremor underneath, as if a huge thing was about to break out of the ground. Hollyhock also noticed, and saw that beneath the surface, a huge black horn suddenly appeared.