Volume 1 The Traveler Chapter 21 The Sword Has a Spirit Devouring Lord, and the Young Man is at a loss
The huge shadow was naturally Xiao Xiaoyue, carrying Ning Junxi on his back and Xiao Qi behind him.
Xiao Qi's face was pale, and he staggered between steps.
Ning Junxi's face was even more ugly, his eyes were closed, and his brows were furrowed.
"What's going on?" the old man frowned and reached out to pick up Ning Junxi.
A bone-chilling coldness, followed by a strong force that flicked his hand away.
The old man was stunned for a moment.
Big Bear scratched his head, not quite understanding.
Xiao Qi opened his mouth to say something, but he suddenly spit out blood, which was mixed with ice crystals, and his expression was very painful.
The old man put his palm on Xiao Qi's back, and said in a deep voice, "The old man asked you to guard Xiao Xi, why did it become like this?"
Xiao Qi's breathing eased a little, and his expression was still very painful, "I don't know, the young master was suddenly washed down by the waterfall, I went to pull him, and there was a force in him to reject me, and I didn't care about anything else at that time, I was afraid that the young master would drown, so I forcibly pulled the young master ashore, and the young master was already like this." ”
The old man frowned and slapped Xiao Qi the back.
Xiao Qi spit out the blood with ice slag in his mouth again, and his face softened slightly.
The old man took out a few needles and swept them on Xiao Qi's body, and retracted them instantly, "Go and rest, the old man will guard first." ”
"Yes. Xiao Qi bowed, and his figure flashed.
"Put it down. The old man thought for a while, understood a little, and shouted at the bear.
Big Bear is very obedient and puts it down.
"Stand back!" the old man rebuked again.
The bear scratched his head and stepped back a long way.
The old man pinched the trick in his hand, and it instantly lit up with silver light.
"Get out!" he scolded, pointing at the boy.
Ning Junxi's body suddenly flourished, and a brilliant long sword slowly rose into the air, and there was a slight bloodshot on the sword body, like a pattern surrounding the sword body.
"Evil obstacle, do you want to kill him?" the old man stepped forward and scolded.
The sword shook and buzzed.
The old man's face became more and more ugly, and he shouted, "You dare!"
The sword froze, and then the hum became more intense.
The old man's face almost sank like water, "Evil obstacles!"
He took a step forward abruptly, and reached out to grab it.
The long sword, which was clearly a few feet away from the old man, suddenly stopped trembling, as if it was imprisoned in mid-air, and a sharp cry came out from the sword body, as if a baby was crying.
The old man's face was even more gloomy, his fingers were empty, and he instantly drew several complicated patterns, and scolded, "Go!"
The golden pattern instantly shrank several times, enveloping the long sword.
An extremely sharp roar came out from the long sword, and it stopped abruptly in an instant.
The old man snorted and reached for the sword.
When he touched the sword, the long sword seemed to flow from the palm of the old man's hand, and it only instantly drilled into the young man's body.
The old man's face was difficult to look at.
......
Ning Junxi felt cold and painful all over his body, and he couldn't help frowning.
"Brother Junxi, you're awake. ”
A surprised and weak voice immediately sounded from the side.
"Wanqing?" Ning Junxi frowned again, opened his eyes, and blinked.
"Is it uncomfortable? I'm going to call Grandpa. Tang Wanqing said with concern.
"It's fine. Ning Junxi still frowned, reached out and took off the towel on his forehead, and wanted to sit up.
"Brother Junxi!" Tang Wanqing was not happy, grabbed his arm, and shouted, "You lie down for a while." ”
"How many days have I slept?" Ning Junxi paused, half-sat up, tilted his head and asked.
"Three days. Tang Wanqing said distressedly.
"Three days. Ning Junxi yawned and looked around, "That ......"
He blinked, remembering that he didn't seem to have given the little beast a name, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed.
"Huh?" Tang Wanqing blinked in confusion.
"Where's the furball?" he muttered.
"Hairball?" Tang Wanqing was stunned for a moment, "Oh, you said that little beast? I don't know, I didn't come back three days ago." ”
Ning Junxi frowned, and said in his heart that the little guy couldn't run out, so he ignored it, "That, can you pour me a glass of water?"
"Hmm. Tang Wanqing immediately smiled and narrowed a pair of Danfeng eyes, and nodded again and again.
"What's the matter with me?" Ning Junxi watched Tang Wanqing turn out of the room, clenched her fists, and was a little depressed.
He finally reached the second grade of body refining, how did he sleep for a while, and it was gone.
He rolled over and got out of bed, intending to sneak away, but his feet went limp and he fell to the ground.
Tang Wanqing was startled by the light noise in the room, and hurriedly ran in, stunned, "Brother Junxi, what are you doing?"
"Weak legs. Ning Junxi was even more depressed, and sat back on the bed with his help on the edge of the bed, "Or, you can help call the old man." ”
Tang Wanqing nodded hurriedly and handed the water cup to Ning Junxi, "Drink water first." ”
Ning Junxi took a sip and drank it, but he didn't really feel thirsty, so he simply put it back on the table.
Tang Wanqing had already run out to call someone.
Ning Junxi was in a very bad mood, a little depressed and exhaled, opened his cuffs and looked at it, the snow line on his wrist was still there, and he didn't know what it was.
"Is it because of this?" Ning Junxi looked at the snow line for a while, a little suspicious.
He remembered that he fainted because of a sudden chill all over his body, and at first he thought that he had been rushing under the waterfall for too long, and he was going to come out, but after only two steps, the cold suddenly increased, and his mind was bored and he was planted in the water.
"Chirp!" A sharp cry suddenly came into his mind, and Ning Junxi shuddered and looked down.
"Mother. He screamed and fell out of bed.
Why is this little thing on the side of his pillow, shouldn't Uncle Qi keep it? It can't have been here for three days, how terrible is that.
"Chirp. The little monster chicken began to crow again, and wanted to run under the bed.
"Hey, you dare!" Ning Junxi hurriedly picked it up with a bamboo pole, and said in his heart that this bamboo pole was really heavy.
The little monster chicken chirped twice, and turned his head to look at Ning Junxi.
Ning Junxi was very depressed to give the little monster a mental deterrent, why do these strange things like to look for him, and what is he afraid of, this god has been bored lately, right.
"Xiao Xi!" The old man ran upstairs, stunned, pulled Ning Junxi up, and hugged him on the bed, "There is something wrong with your body, don't refine your body in the near future, and recuperate." ”
"I don't want to go up. Ning Junxi was about to jump to his feet, so he didn't want to share a bed with the little monster chicken.
"I've been sleeping with it for three days, are you still afraid?" the old man raised his eyebrows and teased.
"I'd rather share a bed with Xiao Xiaoyue. Ning Jun cherished a serious way, "What about Uncle Qi?"
"He's on business, go out for two days. The old man was not reluctant, put Ning Junxi on the chair, and took out a simple book with a blue cover from his arms, "The old man turned out a Qi refining book for you, and practiced first." ”
"I haven't passed the refining period yet. "Ning Junxi reminded that the rebuilding was not repaired so quickly.
"Your body is too weak now, you fell into the waterfall a few days ago, almost drowned, and you are still thinking about refining your body?" The old man nodded Ning Jun's head, and glared at him a little, "Refine your qi well, and make up for it when your body is better." ”
"Is this okay?" Ning Junxi was a little surprised.
"The old man asked you to practice, you practice, can you still harm you?" the old man glared.
Ning Junxi frowned, he felt that the old man was a little weird, and he definitely hid a lot of things from him, but the old man didn't want to say it, and he didn't have the strength to toss the old man, so he could only put it aside first, so he responded casually.
He opened the book and casually read two pages, and looked up strangely, "Cold Water Technique, didn't you let me practice all five elements, how is this water system exercise?"
The old man was originally going to leave, but when he heard this, he paused, waved his hand, and hurriedly walked out of the room, "You practice this first, it fits the attributes, and I will make my own arrangements in a few days." ”
"So busy, what are you messing with?" the young man pursed his lips, and without much thought, he lowered his head and continued to flip through the book.