Mo Qingxia changed her dignified form and rummaged back and forth in the house to search, but naturally she didn't find anything. Recalling the very beautiful voice just now, she said to herself: "Do you think that you are going to die! Will Bai Jiao send the Yiqi Pill over? She knows that Bai Jiao? How could she be? This is meeting a living immortal?"

Mo Qingxia clasped her hands together, chanted words very reverently, and bowed a few more times to the top of her head, for fear of neglecting the immortals.

Just when she was concentrating on saluting God, she suddenly heard the ringing bell outside dedicated to knocking on the door, which startled her and said, "If it is Bai Jiao, then it is really a living immortal." ”

Mo Qingxia came to the door with some trepidation, looked through the peephole, and suddenly felt covered in fragrant sweat, this is really Bai Jiao!

Bai Jiao walked in, saw that Mo Qingxia's demeanor was wrong, and only said that she had just been hit hard and was not in good spirits, so she didn't think much about it, and directly took out the large Qi Pill, which Bai Qinyao specially made for her, and said softly: "The medicinal effect of this one is three times that of ordinary Qi Pill, I heard that there are no side effects, I don't know if it's true or not, and it's specially made for you, and others can't try it yet." ”

"Custom-made for me, who?" Mo Qingxia was at a loss in her heart, and said suspiciously.

Bai Qinyao was clear about Mo Qingxia's every move in the house, and told Bai Jiao half-jokingly.

Bai Jiao, who was a little hostile to Mo Qingxia in Chen Jianjian's matter, teased without hesitation: "Immortal, sister, do you believe it?"

Mo Qingxia looked excited, and said with tears in her eyes: "Oh my God, I really met the immortals!

Bai Jiao was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Mo Qingxia to be so excited, she couldn't understand Mo Qingxia's feelings of being hopeless in learning martial arts but suddenly brightening up another village, and she couldn't understand Mo Qingxia's situation of being abandoned by the family early because of her congenital deficiencies, and even her father was depressed all year round. Now that she is almost alive, of course, she is very excited, and it is this inexplicable reason that makes her extremely grateful to Chen Jianhur.

Bai Jiao sensitively realized that the girl in front of her was not as smooth sailing as ordinary rich children, so she no longer planned to tease this girl, but said solemnly: "This medicine is no problem, take it, it can cure your congenital deficiencies, I will protect you tonight." ”

Hearing Bai Jiao's words, Mo Qingxia was stunned, and said with some embarrassment: "Do you know that I have congenital deficiencies?"

Bai Jiao didn't care about her concealment that Yiqi Pill could treat congenital deficiencies, after all, she was also using the idea of taking advantage of others at that time, and it was just half a catty and eight taels.

"Well, I know, eat it, it's tailor-made for you by a senior I know, and the effect is very good!" Bai Jiao gently leaned into Mo Qingxia's ear and continued, "You will be 100% broken through the realm to the fourth grade, and there will be no side effects." ”

Mo Qingxia bit her lip, taking it for granted that it was the elders of the Chen Jianqian family who prepared this elixir, and just now she also used her magic power to save herself, and said in her heart, "If you don't come, you have to let your sweetheart send it? Let me retreat in the face of difficulties? How can this person be like this, which child of a big clan is not a child with three wives and four concubines!"

The girl's thoughts, though she thought about them, did not dare to say them. Seeing Bai Jiao so generous, I was grateful a lot, and I was no longer as repulsive as before.

Bai Qinyao seemed to be suffocated in the black spirit bead, and finally came out for a trip, but she didn't have the pleasure of going back for a long time.

Chen Jianhur was left alone in Bai Jiao's house, Bai Qinyao's ancestor sat quietly in front of him, he was nervous for no reason, and said in his heart: "This is out, won't you go back?"

Bai Qinyao smiled lightly and said softly, "What's the matter?" Are you looking forward to me returning to the bead quickly?"

"Ahh

"The effect of Qi Yun is limited, and it can't keep me standing in the red dust for a long time. Bai Qinyao's words were a little depressed, but she turned to ask, "Bai Rumeng seems to be a girl from my Bai family, why can't she forget you?"

"What? do you know Bai Rumeng?" Chen Jian hurriedly exclaimed, but habitually skipped the word "never forget", the black spirit bead had never appeared in front of Bai Rumeng, and he and Bai Jiao had never talked about anything about Bai Rumeng.

Bai Qinyao saw Chen Jian's reaction, but sighed helplessly and said: "They are all hard-working women, if it is possible in the future, let her live well." ”

Without waiting for Jian Chen to say anything, she stretched out her hand, and the blunt sword flew gently in front of Bai Qinyao as if it had wings.

She looked at it carefully, and then said, "This sword is like a creature in the world, it lives peacefully and ends in peace. The sword body is the road of red dust, but it is rigid and soft, it looks tortuous, but in the end it is a straight line from beginning to end. That's how the Dust Road Sword is used......"

Sword Name: Dust Road Sword

Swordsmanship: Dust Road Sword

The beauty of the sword dance seems to be re-experiencing the red dust, full of sweet and sour, bitter and spicy, and the white brilliance of the rugged rhyme is getting fainter and fainter with the sword dance.

Putting away the sword, Bai Qinyao quietly raised her head and looked into the distance for a long time, and muttered to herself: "The past is like smoke, gone with the wind." ”

That place, Chen Jian hurriedly heard about it, but he never went there: the fairy tried the sword stone

Jian Chen hurriedly watched Bai Qinyao get lighter and lighter, turning into a rough mist, circling into the black spirit bead.

Chen Jian hurriedly picked up the Dust Road Sword, and for some reason, when the beautiful fairy danced the sword, there were tears in his eyes.

The swordsmanship clearly printed in the brain came out in a trance, but the sword blade moved with his heart, appearing from time to time, good sword, good swordsmanship!

The depression in his heart decreased slightly, and Chen Jianhur knew for the first time that the sword move could still be used like this.

When the mind is anxious and trance-like, theoretically people are fragile, at least the human heart or mind is fragile, but the dust sword makes this fragility no longer fragile.

Most of the exercises in the earthly world cut off emotions and desires, so as to make the will stronger, the state of mind more stable, and even pursue the so-called realm of heartlessness and selflessness, and at this moment, Bai Qinyao's dancing dust road sword seemed to be asking: "Will ruthlessness really become stronger?"

Chen Jian didn't understand in a hurry, maybe it wasn't time to understand, but he felt the pain.

The Dust Road Sword made Chen Jian hurriedly understand the power of this blunt sword, which can be rigid and soft, strong and indestructible, flexible and not weak.

Blade control requires extremely fine control and is very difficult. For a long, long time, Chen Jianhur only groped for a few fixed strengths, and he was far from being able to do whatever he wanted like Bai Qinyao.

The three young people cultivated in the service area without distractions, and outside the service area, there was a tense atmosphere in the entire Jiang Yueju and even the real Yihua City.

There were already other sisters coming, Tianxuan was packing up, ready to change shifts to eat something, and just after carrying things out of the door on the ninth floor, there was an old man in his fifties rushing over like a fly. didn't even look at Tianxuan, and flashed in directly.

Tian Xuan was shocked in his heart, what happened to the city lord? This kind of cultivation doesn't seem to need Qi Yun to fill the body, right? It seems that he is still in a hurry, and he has completely lost the appearance of a friendly elder on weekdays.

If Chen Jianhur, Bai Jiao and the others saw it, they would definitely be surprised to find that the one who was going back and forth on the ninth floor of Jiangyue Ju and its perverted speed was the old man who helped Chen Jian hurriedly measure his bone age that day, Ouyang Huan, the city lord of Yihua City this year.

Ouyang Huan is a figure who has stood up to the sky in Yihua City, although this is the boundary of Jiang Yueju, Tianxuan still does not dare to leave without permission. After turning around the ninth floor at an extremely fast speed, Ouyang Huan suddenly stood in front of Tianxuan, shocking the girl's little face.

Ouyang Huan took a deep breath very strongly, and then Chao Tianxuan, who was a little trembling, asked, "Who else hasn't left on the ninth floor now?"

"Zhu Jingfu, Zhu Jingci, Xing Zhengxin, Zhu Yun, Ji Wushuang, Cheng Mian, Ouyang Xue......" Tianxuan read through the signs one by one, "Mo Qingxia, Bai Yao, Chen Jianfeng..."

"Stop, when did Mo Qingxia, Bai Yao, and Chen Jianfeng enter the three just now?" Ouyang Huan asked extremely keenly.

"This afternoon, before dinner. "Tian Xuan will not be mistaken, the only new faces today are these three people.

Ouyang Huan rose into the air, climbed the night, and drifted away directly into the distance.

In the weapons shop, the shopkeeper left the counter and sat on the chaise longue in the living room of the store, squinting and shaking around, very pleasantly.

A figure flickered in front of him, and the shopkeeper slowly opened his eyes, as if an invisible momentum was waving around, "Who is it?"

"The other party didn't show up, and the new ones who entered the ninth floor today, Mo Qingxia, Bai Yao, and Chen Jianfeng. Ouyang Huan found a seat and sat down, and said slowly.

"Mo Qingxia?" the shopkeeper had never heard of this name.

"It is the descendant of the Mo family, the Mo family has been in the past and present, and there is only one who has entered the eighth grade, and now the sixth grade of the Mo family has reached the top. Ouyang Huan continued, "Bai Yao is the female doll who shook the silk girl at the Qixin Inn. ”

"Do you think today's incident has anything to do with the three of them?" the shopkeeper took out the folding fan next to him and shook it vigorously.

Ouyang Huan said: "I can't say, although Qi Yun is tangible, it can't be traced. ”

"Tomorrow I'll find a way to try the grades of those three. What did Jiang Yueju say?"

"Those old guys roared a few times, they didn't come out to see me in the past, and their faces were big!" Ouyang Huan said with some dissatisfaction, "Lao Tzu is a city lord, not a slave!

The shopkeeper quietly waited for Ouyang Huan to finish his temper, and then shook his fan outward, "Since it's okay, go back, it's Jiang Yueju who loses, let him go! ”

"Tell me something!" Ouyang Huan walked a few steps and turned back.

The shopkeeper looked up at Ouyang Huan again, "What's the matter?"

"Zhu Jingci seems to have signed up for the Rising Star Competition. Ouyang Huan said with some doubts.

The shopkeeper looked back and forth, and asked softly, "Is it really fake?"

"It doesn't seem to be..."

"It's broken!" said the shopkeeper, who suddenly folded his folding fan, got up from his rocking chair, paced back and forth a few steps, and said, "You didn't say it! ”