If the fire eye has a physical body, it will definitely show a mocking look, and you don't want to give it for nothing.

That Xiang Qinghe seemed to be sure of this idea, and his hands were protected on his chest, and he would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile.

I only heard her shouting angrily: "Don't you think!"

His expression changed superbly, and his acting skills were unparalleled.

Before the fire eye could get angry, Qinghe took the first move, the ring on his hand changed suddenly, and with a movement of his wrist, the long whip was thrown towards the fire eye, and it was instantly drawn in half.

The fire was invisible, and after a short separation, it was reunited, and the next moment it came towards Qinghe.

Using the stone as a tool, it turned into countless sharp swords to stab at Qinghe, Qinghe's body changed, shuttling back and forth in the stone formation, turning spiritual power into a barrier, strangling all the gravel to the end, and the sharp stone blade cut through Qinghe's clothes.

Seeing this, the fire eye moved, the firelight jumped, and flew towards Qinghe, countless firelights surrounded Qinghe, and the fire carried spiritual power, suppressing Qinghe in the fire circle.

The flames were several feet high, surrounded by smoke, Qinghe felt dizzy when he inhaled a little, and before fainting, he saw a red figure in a trance, and casually extinguished the flames and walked towards her.

Catching the crumbling Qinghe, Qi Rong looked at her worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Qinghe raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed Qirong's sleeve, and said aggrievedly: "It's ...... When it saw it, it wanted to take away my virginity, and you want to help me avenge it!"

Qi Rong's face sank when he heard this, and then he looked at the torn clothes on Qinghe's body, and he was even more angry, and his eyes were no different from looking at a dead person.

As soon as the hand opened, a red flame gathered, different from the light of the fire eye, the fire of the prayer was deep and agile, there was no temperature, and the nearest Qinghe could feel the cold chill of the forest.

With a flick of the hand that held the fire, the red light suddenly struck towards the fire eye, and the fire eye seemed to be very afraid of the red light, so he dodged straight away.

The last scene Qinghe saw before fainting was the scene where the fire eye was chased by the red light, shattered with a single blow, and stones were scattered all over the ground.

……

The aroma of tea, as well as the fragrance of flowers, is mixed together to give birth to a strange taste.

Qinghe was the first to recover his sense of smell, awakened by the pungent smell, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the curtain hanging down from the side of the bed, and his chest was heavy, as if he was pressing on something.

Feeling the movement, the little fox lying on his chest raised his head and glanced at her, and screamed crisply.

The curtain was lifted, and it was Mo Junqian.

"You're finally awake. ”

Hanging up the curtain, Qinghe got up with his hands, and Li Jiang Shenxun and they were also there.

Shen Xun held a bouquet of flowers in his hand, all kinds of flowers, and when he saw her wake up, he walked to the head of the bed and threw the flowers in front of her, and said, "Na, for you." ”

Qinghe looked at the flower and said, "I'm not recovering from a serious illness, why are you giving me flowers?" but he still reached out and took it.

His eyes turned, but he didn't find a familiar figure, "How did I get back?"

Shen Xun pointed to it: "Falling from the sky." He also stretched out his hand and made an exaggerated gesture.

Qinghe nodded, didn't say anything more, just stroked the fox one by one.

Li Jiang suddenly spoke: "Is there a whereabouts of the Shenzhu?"

Qinghe shook his head: "No." ”

Li Jiang's face was slightly gloomy: "There is no mirror of reincarnation, it seems that the Shenzhu is not in the Imperial Mirror Villa," he thought for a long time, and said: It's better to leave as soon as possible. ”

Qinghe said: "Let's stay for a few more days, before the Shenzhu obviously had a sense, and it won't disappear for no reason." ”

Li Jiang pondered for a moment and finally agreed.

……

Two days later, the mirror of reincarnation was reopened, and Miao'er and Yuan Xiu walked out together, one with an indifferent face and the other with a shy spirit.

Qinghe walked in and looked at her: "Why is your face so red?"

Miao'er didn't speak, her eyes looked directly at Yuan Xiu, and everyone didn't look back when they walked away.

Seeing her strength, Qinghe had a bold guess, "Are you supposed to be ......?"

Miao'er was immersed in her own world, and her feelings could not be vented, and when she heard Qinghe's words, she immediately said excitedly: "Yuan Xiu him...... He kissed me......"

Qinghe's eyelids moved, and he glanced twice in the direction where Yuan Xiu left, "Is he enlightened?" Obviously, he said before that he was not worthy of Miao'er, but in the blink of an eye, he was a relative, heh, man.

Miao'er eased her excitement, "Actually, I kissed him forcibly, and he didn't resist," she asked Qinghe for verification: "Does this count as him kissing me?"

Qinghe: "...... It's a bit far-fetched. ”

Miao'er was happy, she couldn't listen to Qinghe's words at all, and at the moment Qinghe hesitated, she jumped away, talking to herself as she walked: "Yuan Xiu kissed me, Yuan Xiu kissed me......"

Qinghe looked at her cheerful back and sighed that the IQ of a woman in love is really zero.

Just as he was about to keep up, the ring on his tail finger slipped to the ground, and the moment he landed, it turned into the image of a nine-foot hard whip.

The magic weapon will not make any changes without the master's order, let alone restore the prototype, but at this moment, Qinghe looked at the big light spell in his hand, not only returned to its original state, but even the spell pattern on it was like losing its life, becoming a piece of rusty waste weapon.

Qinghe's eyes were slightly sunken, the big light spell was her natal weapon, and it was controlled by the contract, and she was both prosperous and lossy, but she didn't feel any discomfort since she woke up, and her spiritual power was not damaged, but looking at the big light spell in her hand, it was not the case.

In addition to the fire eye, there was only Qi Rong who was present that day, and it seemed that the only way to figure out the situation was to find him.

After staying in place for a long time, Qinghe thought of the refining skills of the Imperial Mirror Villa, and maybe he could see the problem of the Great Light Spell.

He casually pulled a disciple and asked the refiner of the villa where he lived, and Qinghe walked in the opposite direction to Miao'er.

The more he walked, the more familiar he felt the surrounding scenery, Qinghe thought about it, but he couldn't remember it until he heard the sound of striking iron.

Isn't that the place where you got drunk and got lost that day?

The door was open, Qinghe stepped forward and gently pushed the door open, and the people in the room were still focused on striking iron, and they didn't raise their heads to look at the sound when they heard the sound.

The man wore no outer clothes, only a white jacket, similar to a modern waistcoat, his arms were bare, muscular, and he shuddered violently when the hammer fell, and the beads of sweat fell down and the sparks of fire stirred up molten sparks.

Qinghe bent down slightly, and said politely: "You are Ji Xuan's senior?"

The man's eyelids lifted, "Something?"

The voice was deep and hoarse.

Qinghe: "Please do me a favor." As he spoke, he took out the Great Light Spell and put it on the table, "My magic weapon is out of order, please ask my seniors to help take a look." ”

Ji Xuan only glanced at it and said, "It's just a promotion, don't worry." ”

Qinghe nodded: "I see, how long will it take?"

Ji Xuan: "It's just up to you." ”

Qinghe: "Look at me?" After speaking, she suddenly remembered that there were signs of a breakthrough in her cultivation in the back mountain before, and she forcibly pressed down, but she forgot that the Great Light Mantra would also advance as her strength increased.

Knowing the reason, Qinghe did not leave immediately, but continued to ask: "Su Wen Villa refining the prosperity of the weapon, I wonder if my magic weapon also came from here?"

Ji Xuan put the burned iron in cold water to cool it, and the room remembered the sound of 'hiss', "No." ”

Qinghe let out an 'oh', and when he was about to speak again, he heard Ji Xuan say again: "Although it is not my handwriting, I know the lines on it." ”

Qinghe made a gesture of listening.

Ji Xuan looked at her: "Ruthless." ”