Soon, the buffalo-sized black crow spirit shrank to the size of a rooster, and a fist-sized bead of light condensed above the stone book.

Zhang Jiuxiao held the light bead in both hands and sent it to the little fairy's mouth, and with her faint breathing, white gas overflowed from the light bead and flowed into her mouth and nose.

At the entrance of the white air, the little fairy's breathing gradually calmed down, and Zhang Jiuxiao breathed a sigh of relief!

After half a pillar of incense, there is still a small half of the light bead left, but the little fairy's face has returned to a faint blood color, but the black blood at the corner of her lips is uninterrupted!

"Don't move, those bruises should have been discharged...... What you're going to do now is to take the bone for her!"

Zhang Jiuxiao hurriedly stopped, and under the command of Xiao Shuling, he carefully connected the broken bones of the little fairy through his clothes.

It's just that in this process, there are inevitably some skin-to-skin kisses, and even the twin peaks on his chest have been touched by him.

Zhang Jiuxiao was doing it with great perseverance, but in just half a column of incense, he was sweating profusely, more tired than running a hundred miles.

"Hurry up, don't waste half a cultivation bead, you take it immediately, and refine your body according to what I said. ”

As soon as the bones were connected, Xiao Shuling spoke again, Zhang Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and swallowed the remaining half of the light beads.

The light beads melted in the mouth, turning into a cool breath, swimming all over the body, at first I only felt that the place I passed was cold, but soon Zhang Jiuxiao sweated profusely, and layers of black impurities were discharged along the pores. The black crow's cultivation is too strong, even after being tempered by the Heavenly Demon Holy Book, less than one-fifth of the cultivation at the peak, let the little fairy swallow most of it first, and the remaining half is still not something that Zhang Jiuxiao can bear now.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jiuxiao felt that his internal organs were hot, as if there was a flame burning in his body!

"Guan Baihui, Dingrenzhong, Feng Dantian, Dingyong Spring!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Xiao Shuling immediately scolded loudly, Zhang Jiuxiao had no choice, and immediately acted according to what he said.

However, after doing so, he felt that the internal fire burned even more, spreading to the surface of his body, and his whole body was red like fire, as if it was about to burn on its own.

"I can't stand it!"

Zhang Jiuxiao looked around and saw that there was a stream not far away, he jumped up and jumped down.

The cold stream water made him slightly sober, but the strength in his body was still undiminished, full and expanded, and there was a faint posture of exposing his body to death.

In a hurry, Zhang Jiuxiao had to constantly perform the eighteenth style of entry to consume his strength.

"Puff ......"

But listening to the popping sound, a figure churned in the stream, jumped four or five meters from the water, and dived to the bottom for several minutes when it sank.

Constant movement, continuous tempering, and continuous integration of the power in the body into the meridian bones!

The black crow essence has been accumulated for nearly a hundred years, and it has been refined into the purest power by the Holy Book of Heaven and Earth, but it is cheap for Zhang Jiuxiao, and it has been refined into his body by him.

But I don't know if it's subconscious, Zhang Jiuxiao performed the first seventeen forms, and did not use the last eighteenth style.

An hour later, the internal fire gradually weakened, and the hundred years of cultivation of the black crow spirit were finally smelted into his muscles and bones by him.

Zhang Jiuxiao has not practiced the eighteenth form, nor has he reached the peak of the mortal realm, and he is still in the late stage of the mortal realm, but both the strength of the bones and the strength of the whole body have improved a lot compared to before, and the overall strength has more than doubled compared to before. He had a feeling that as long as he was willing, he could practice the eighteenth form at any time and reach the peak of the human martial realm!

But he didn't do it, he felt that this was not the limit at this time, and there was still room for improvement in the mortal realm!

Jumping up from the stream, Zhang Jiuxiao picked up the sleeping little fairy and walked quickly towards home.

The kiln factory was very lively, and the villagers were attracted by the collapse, but few people noticed him.

"Jiuxiao, what are you doing in a hurry...... Whose woman is this, born so handsome!" Looking at the little fairy Zhang Jiuxiao was hugging, Jiuniang couldn't help but ask.

"Mother, this is the fairy I rescued in the back mountain, she is injured, you can help her bandage it. Zhang Jiuxiao hurriedly said.

"What about fairies, fairies can still be left behind?" It seems that my son has also grown up" Looking at her son's anxious expression, Jiuniang couldn't help but joke.

"Mother......" Zhang Jiuxiao blushed, he had never been so embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, I'll bandage her right away. ”

The little fairy's internal injuries are fine, but the external injuries need to be carefully bandaged, otherwise the infection and pus will leave unsightly scars.

At first, Zhang Jiuxiao was still a little worried, but when he saw his mother's number of movements, Zhang Jiuxiao was taken aback.

's mother has never studied medicine, but from medicine to bandaging, it was almost done in one go, and even the two bones that Zhang Jiuxiao had not received were easily corrected by her fingers.

Zhang Jiuxiao opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask more, his mother didn't tell him, naturally there was her reason.

As the person closest to him, he believes that everything his mother does is for his own good.

......

The little fairy breathed slowly, and before she woke up all night, Zhang Jiuxiao stayed by her side all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Jiu Niang went out early, saying that she was going up the mountain to pick an herb that could remove scars.

Zhang Jiuxiao is home alone, and according to his habits during this time, he will definitely practice vigorously.

But today he was absent-minded, no matter what he did, the perfect face of the little fairy always appeared in his heart, and he seemed to think about her all the time.

"It's over, it's over, what's wrong with me!"

Zhang Jiuxiao only felt panicked in his heart, he had never had such a strange feeling.

I couldn't help but want to open a basin and ask for water to wash my face, when I suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps outside the door.

There was more than one person who came, but he deliberately restrained his footsteps and secretly approached him, but Zhang Jiuxiao, who had cultivated the Earth Refining Holy Law, was so keen, and he had already heard the other party's footsteps clearly.

"Hmph, looking for a fight-"

At the moment when the other party approached the door, Zhang Jiuxiao suddenly flew up and kicked out.

"Oops!"

"Discovered!"

"This guy really wants to resist arrest!"

Suddenly there was a boiling figure in the courtyard, and there were seven or eight people who caught him quickly, holding water and fire sticks and blocking him at the door.

"What are you doing here?" asked Zhang Jiuxiao puzzled.

"Zhang Jiuxiao, did you kill Zhou Laosi?" asked the leader of the catcher in a loud voice.

"Zhou Laosi?" Zhang Jiuxiao's face changed sharply, and then he remembered Zhou Laosi's death, and explained, "No! That Zhou Laosi had sinister intentions and used strange methods to collapse the pottery kiln. Although I caught up with him, I didn't kill him, it was he who suddenly picked up the stone himself......"

"Talking nonsense, he is crazy in the fourth year, and he will smash himself...... Brothers, take him down. ”

The eight catchers waved water and fire sticks and surrounded him, and all of them were strong and strong, and even many of them had cultivated.

But even if he has cultivated, his strength is very limited, but among the eight people in front of him, the person who is the leader is actually a master in the late stage of the mortal realm.

"Slow down, there's something to say!" Zhang Jiuxiao shouted.

However, the other party did not defend him, and eight water and fire sticks whistled heavily towards his shoulders and limbs.

Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't, but he didn't want to be caught, his body turned into a strange figure, coming and going in it.

His strength is no longer inferior to any peak master of the mortal realm, this group of rabble, where can he be his opponent.

Stick to stick to get out of his hand, hand to hand dislocation, Zhang Jiuxiao was domineering, took a step forward, and one person flew upside down.

Only the leader of the late stage of the mortal realm cultivated blocked Zhang Jiuxiao's three moves, but he couldn't block the fourth move, and he kicked him in the corner.

"The thief not only dares to arrest, but also dares to beat and arrest quickly. The leader got up from the ground and shouted,

"Lao Tzu is not a criminal, you fools catch quickly, if you are unreasonable, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite. Zhang Jiuxiao also became angry.

"You killed Zhou Laosi, what are you not a criminal!"

"I didn't kill Zhou Laosi!"

How can Zhang Jiuxiao explain it clearly, no one will believe that Zhou Laosi slapped himself to death, and no one will believe that someone attached himself to him with evil laws.