Chapter Eighty-Four: It Was You
Inside the cave.
Xie Qingci sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his eyes closed tightly, and his brows tightly locked.
She was holding a piece of jade slip in her hand, and her body was wrapped with a layer of blue-black demonic qi, and she was breathing and exhaling quite rhythmically, silently absorbing it in the sea of knowledge.
"Whew"
After a while, she opened her eyes, her gaze was clear, her toes were light, and her body moved like a cloud to the outside of the cave.
See how it works!
A demonic aura brewed in her hands, and her mind moved, and she scattered to a boulder not far away.
"Sa", "Sa......
In an instant, the blue-black demonic qi quickly condensed into thousands of fine needle thorns, and for a while, the cold light suddenly appeared, and the leaf thorns were surging like a downpour, stabbing at the hard boulder in unison, making a strong impact sound.
"Dadada"
The huge stone was attacked like a devastating blow, and the fragile stone skin was punctured layer after layer, and the vast dust was noisy, very hazy, and layer after layer was peeled off and shattered, until finally it burst completely.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the boulder fell in response, collapsing to pieces and turning into rare earths.
A huge rock was actually smashed into slag.
Xie Qingci stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pick up a small handful of broken soil and grinded it, and said to himself: "The effect is good." Ten thousand needles are fired at once, and the focus is directly shattered, and the unilateral attack is powerful. ”
She crouched down again, plucked a fine leaf needle from the pitch-black ground, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed:
"It contains wood poison, which is corrosive, and it has finally cultivated you. Although this poison is not as vicious as the poison of the upper downworld, it is enough to deal with ordinary people. ”
Xie Qingci stood up, patted the dust on his body, and suddenly his face moved.
"Who's sneaking around there?"
She suddenly sacrificed the bloody battle gun, shouted lightly, and without hesitation, aimed at the bamboo forest in front of her with a fierce slash.
"Boom!!"
The bursting spear directly cut off a large piece of purple bamboo forest in front of him, and the waist was broken into two neat two realms.
A large clump of bamboo fell in response to the sound, like a vast ocean, and rolled up an astonishing howling wind.
"Sa!"
As the turmoil subsided, a figure emerged from the bamboo forest that had fallen down.
After seeing the man's face clearly, Xie Qingci said with some surprise: "It turned out to be you?"
It was a young man, born clear and profound, with a broad body, a slightly pale complexion, a pair of glass-colored pupils clear and bright, and a huge agarwood coffin behind him, standing quietly in place.
Xie Qingci's heart shook and he recognized his identity.
She didn't know this person completely, it was actually the frozen boy she unintentionally released in the Demonic Mist Forest Cold Pool.
She looked at him dressed in a special red robe embroidered with Manzhu Sawa and saw a charm domino tied around his waist, and immediately understood that this person was a disciple of the Demon Sect, or a disciple of the rare True Inheritance.
She reacted and hurriedly gave a salute: "Disciple Xie Qingci has seen Uncle Shi. ”
She looked at the huge agarwood coffin behind him, stunned, and then asked with some hesitation: "Dare to ask last time in the bazaar, but Uncle Shi helped?"
"It's not helpful. ”
Zhou Xiangyang had a handsome face, and said solemnly: "Kindness." ”
Xie Qingci: "Okay. ”
He turned around, looked at her calmly, and without saying a word, his illusory form vanished instantly.
It's really gone without a trace.
She looked at the empty bamboo forest not far away, and thought to herself.
This uncle is peculiar, I didn't expect that last time it would be him who helped her get out, was he thanking her for helping him get out of the ice?
Also, since he is a disciple of the Demon Sect, why is he sealed in the cold pool? and he walks around with a coffin on his back.
She shook her head, only feeling that this uncle was full of mysteries.
......
Fang Zhiming skillfully put the spiritual tea into the jade cauldron filled with boiling water, and the movements in his hands were not panicked.
"Senior brother, don't you think about it, as long as Xie Qingci's dantian is abolished, you can become a disciple of Wudian Demon Venerable, what a good thing. ”
Fang Zhi was ignorant of it, and his hands kept moving.
"Aren't you excited? What an honor it is to become a disciple of the Demon Venerable, even Senior Brother and I don't have this kind of blessing, and now it's rare to have this God-given opportunity, so you are willing to let it go?"
The man scoffed:
"Don't say anything about the lie that you are an alliance, there is no eternal alliance between immortal cultivators, only eternal interests. Is being friendly with her comparable to the status of a disciple of the Demon Venerable?"
Fang Zhiming's expression did not change, poured a cup of tea, and gently put a cup of transparent and clear tea in front of his desk, and smiled slightly.
"Senior brother said that he was tired, so he might as well have a cup of tea and continue to talk after a while. ”
His eyebrows were sparse, and he said with a smile:
"Isn't Senior Brother excited? What an honor it is to be Fang's tea guest, even Fang himself doesn't have this kind of blessing, and now it's rare to have this God-given opportunity, Senior Brother is willing to let it go?"
"You!"
The man glanced at Fang Zhiming angrily, and when he saw his smiling appearance, he only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't breathe.
"I really don't know what to do!"
Not daring to be presumptuous at the time of the big competition in the outer door, he glared at Fang Zhiming fiercely, smashed the tea on the table to the ground, and left with a body of anger.
"Smack"
The broken porcelain was splashed all over the ground with the tea, Fang Zhiming frowned, and said with some distress: "It's a pity that I wasted a good cup of tea." ”
"You were poisoned?"
A small turquoise snake poked its head out from between his sleeves, its white lips opened and closed, and asked with some confusion.
Fang Zhi was silent, only showed a mean smile, and said casually:
"The cave of poison cultivation may not be poisonous, I wanted to help him, but he dropped the antidote himself, so I can't help it. ”
......
"Ahh
Xie Qingci, who had been practicing behind closed doors for two days, was caught off guard and sneezed, and touched his nose with some confusion, who was mentioning her?
A sound transmission crane flew in at this moment, she yawned, opened it lazily, and Ye Lingling's excited voice came out:
Fang Zhiming and Zhong Ming have both advanced! The top three, hahahahahaha, we sent hahaha!!"
Xie Qingci closed the sound crane with some disgust, and silently slandered: "It's noisy, Ye Lingling, this guy is still not calm at all, what's the fuss?" Speechless. ”
It's just that the corners of the mouth are trying to contain, but the arc that is still strong and upturned still reveals something.
After countless attempts to enter the cultivation state, but found that the agitation in his heart could not calm down at all, Xie Qingci simply gave up, picked up the gun and ran to Ye Lingling's cave mansion.
She kicked open the cave with a "bang" and shouted inside:
"Ye Lingling, no matter what else, let's fight first, and ask you to influence my cultivation!"
Ye Lingling, who was rolling on the bed excitedly, looked at Xie Qingci, who suddenly broke in: "?"
Looking at each other, Ye Lingling's body suddenly shook:
"Hiccup"