Boom!

Qin Yi was in a trance, and suddenly knelt on one knee, poofed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

It was like a sharp knife, piercing the skin and cutting several wounds.

And what is even more painful is from the soul, like a long whip, whipping the soul fiercely.

The Azure Star rotated rapidly, and the six air currents in the black sky were like spinning stars, and the green light points gradually flew out, and a powerful vitality immediately swept through the whole body.

Like the warm sun in winter, the pain has finally eased a little.

Boom Boom!

Flames slammed down on the bodies of the four until they burned to ashes.

"Xuanjian Sect, Yunshan Sect, sooner or later, I will come to visit!"

Qin Yi raised his head, looked at the bright sun in the sky, and muttered.

Qin Yi didn't stay any longer, and Wu Zheng's last threat made Qin Yi have to guard against it.

However, Qin Yi was still a step too late.

The sound of gongs and drums had disappeared, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, blood stains all over the ground, and the smell of blood wafting through the world.

Qin Yi's face turned pale, this scene brought him a huge impact, he was in a trance, and he almost fell to the ground.

He fell into a deep self-blame, if he hadn't killed Wu Zheng just now, he might have been able to avoid such a tragedy, he should have thought that this was the case a long time ago, and he ......

"Save ......"

At that moment, a faint voice came from under the stone wall below the flat ground.

Qin Yi took a few steps out, and then came to the stone wall, among a pile of weeds, and saw Qin Jingli.

At this moment, Qin Jingli was injured all over his body, and he became a bloody person, and his breath was like nothing.

Qin Yi put his right hand on Qin Jingli's wrist, and a stream of true qi slowly entered his body, and the green light spots, with extremely powerful vitality, slowly healed his body.

After half a pillar of incense passed, Qin Jingli's breath finally stabilized, but his face was still pale, his brows were furrowed, and he sometimes snorted because of the severe pain.

Qin Yi put Qin Jingli on his back, glanced at the corpse on the flat ground, and his heart had fallen into the ice cave.

Call!

With a long breath, Qin Yi silently carried Qin Jingli on his back and walked towards his own courtyard.

Put Qin Jingli next to the tree, then looked at the top, and said, "You help me take care of him, don't let him do anything!"

After saying this, Qin Yi went out again.

..................

The fire was burning, just like Qin Yi's mood at the moment, the angry flames reflected each other in front of him.

Qin Jingli's face was pale, with tears in the corners of his eyes, but in the end, he didn't hold back and became in pain.

The few surviving villagers also cried bitterly.

Uncle Zhong had already fainted once, and after he came to his senses, he still stood up and cried silently.

Uncle Zhong's son was not spared.

At this moment, Qin Yi's heart was like a knife, although he knew from Qin Jingli's mouth that those few people would kill people when they came up, and they would not give people a chance to beg for mercy at all, so whether he killed Wu Zheng or not, those people had already done it.

It was also a matter of luck that Qin Jingli was able to survive, if Qin Yi hadn't arrived in time in the end, I am afraid that it would have been more than lucky.

..................

Within a few days, Uncle Zhong became ill, but fortunately, Qin Yi treated it in time and did not continue to deteriorate.

However, there is nothing more mourning than the death of the heart, Uncle Zhong is now like a demented person, sometimes talking crazy, Qin Yi was worried that he would find a short-term vision, so he took him to his courtyard and tied him with a rope.

Qin Jingli no longer had the character that he had jumped out of before, he became taciturn, and his body suddenly lost a lot of weight.

Qin Yi also lost a lot of weight, his expression was sometimes in a trance, and he began to doubt whether it was right for him to take the path of cultivation.

"Third uncle, you are not to blame for this at all, those monks are so ruthless, and in their eyes, we ordinary people are no different from cats and dogs. ”

Looking at Qin Yi's extremely self-reproachful expression, Qin Jingli finally couldn't help it and said slowly.

These days, he sees everything Qin Yi does, whenever in the dead of night, Qin Yi always sits alone in the courtyard, raising his head, looking at the sky with his eyes blank, without closing his eyes, and when facing them, he will always try to squeeze out a smile, and comfort them in turn.

The few surviving villagers, although they didn't blame on the surface, but in their hearts they resented Qin Yi, Qin Jing saw them in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything.

Qin Yi squeezed out a smile on his face, patted Qin Jingli on the shoulder, and said softly: "After a while, I will go to the town to find a place to settle you over, this place is no longer suitable for staying." ”

Qin Jingli was stunned for a moment, then became silent, and said, "Third uncle, can you teach me?"

As he spoke, Qin Jingli looked at Qin Yi with a pair of eyes expectantly, hoping that he would agree.

"I only understand now that if I want not to be bullied, I can only have the ability to bully others, third uncle, I know that you are going to find those people to take revenge, although I can't help much, but I want to protect Zhong Ye and them!"

Qin Jingli clenched his fists, his whole body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said.

Qin Yi looked at Qin Jingli silently, sighed silently, and then nodded.

What Qin Jingli said makes sense, after all, if you want not to be bullied, you have to have the strength to bully others.

In the next few days, Qin Yi began to teach Qin Jingli.

To be honest, Qin Jingli's talent is not good, the two attributes of gold and wood, since the last time the true qi entered his body, and then induced his qualification attributes, Qin Yi only found out.

In the end, out of possible situations in the future, Qin Yi made him give up the cultivation of metallics, even if this attribute had a stronger attack momentum.

It was also thanks to the fact that he found a wood-attribute third-order fierce pill in the storage bag of the cyan robed young man, and finally borrowed the pill left by the master and his old man, refined this fierce pill, and injected it into the dantian of Qin Jingli, becoming his natal star.

The process of cultivation was painful, but fortunately, after this incident, Qin Jingli became more resolute, even if it was a great pain, he gritted his teeth and persevered, never shouting a word of pain or tiredness.

Time, in the quiet past, Qin Jingli finally became a real monk, and with Qin Yi's powerful help, he broke through to the third layer of the True Qi Realm in one fell swoop.

And Qin Yi also got all the things left by the village chief, and also refined some pills, but most of them were just first-class pills, fortunately, what the village chief left was not too difficult, and the main test was his comprehension ability and his own mentality.

Except for the room where the furnace was placed, the other two rooms, one was empty and there was nothing, and the other room contained only a cyan long sword, the blade of which was extremely sharp, and under the light blow, a boulder was as fragile as a cut bamboo, but the sword was not damaged in any way.

Subsequently, Qin Yi used Yuan Lihang's long sword to fight again, leaving a few gaps, and the cyan long sword was already intact.

And on the hilt of the sword, there is a word engraved: He.