Qinglian's face changed slightly, he originally thought that it would not be difficult to increase the life span of the old man in front of him who was only practicing qi cultivation by ten years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His talent is the power of vitality, and he can take away the power of life and kill people invisibly, of course, the premise is that the cultivation is not too different. It can also increase a person's vitality, heal their wounds, and even increase their longevity by changing their lives against the sky.

However, this kind of increase cannot be increased indefinitely, and now, with all his strength, he can increase the life span of a Qi cultivator by ten years, this kind of life change against the sky, the further back, the vitality required to increase exponentially, the more terrifying it is.

He said that he increased the life of the old man for ten years, mainly because he didn't want to take advantage of the old man, this black stone really helped him a lot, of course, the most important thing was that the old man's approach and attitude from beginning to end did not disgust him.

It's just that when the vitality in his body entered the old man's body, he found that things were not as simple as he imagined.

The old man's meridians are not complete, there are several complete fractures, and in his body, there is a diffuse toxin, which is constantly eating the vitality in his body.

On top of that, there was also something wrong with his qi sea, as if it was already full of holes, and mana was constantly escaping from it.

He is definitely not just a qi practitioner cultivation, in an instant, Qinglian already has a judgment in his heart, with this kind of injury, the average qi practitioner would have died a long time ago.

Naturally, the old man's injuries can be healed, and with the power of vitality, generally speaking, as long as it is not a Dao injury, it can be healed.

And the old man was only injured, and his own vitality was suppressed, but his life did not come to an end, as long as Qinglian helped him solve the problems in his body, his vitality would be revived, so that it was much less than the vitality that was expected to be consumed.

"You've been wounded, and you've been poisoned. Qinglian withdrew her hand, looked at it and said calmly.

The old man's originally calm face, when he heard the word "poisoning" again, there was also a trace of waves, and it was not difficult to see that he had been injured.

It's just that the poison in him is too weird, it just silently devours his life force, if it weren't for the accelerating flow of life force, he himself would almost not be able to feel it.

"You, how did you know I was poisoned?" the old man's face was no longer calm.

"It's eating away at your life. ”

Qinglian's fluttering words fell on the old man's ears, and it was undoubtedly a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he didn't say it nonsense, but really saw it.

"Childe, then, can this poison be cured?" the old man asked with some apprehension, it was true that he had turned over countless classics and visited medical masters, but the results he obtained were very disappointing.

"Yes, but ......" Qinglian frowned slightly.

"If there is any request, the son can command at will, and I will never quit. ”

"Forget it, it's just an exchange. The next moment, Qinglian shook her head and said in a low voice.

He didn't know whether the old man was good or bad, and whether it was right or wrong to save him by himself, but the next moment, this question was thrown out of his mind.

As he himself said, it's just a deal, fair trade.

He put away the black stone in his hand, and the old man opposite saw all this in his eyes, and did not say anything, not even his expression changed.

After doing this, his finger pointed at the center of the old man's eyebrows, and a green light loomed, Ma Cheng did not hide, in fact, at this time, he who practiced qi at the first or second level, even if he wanted to, he couldn't dodge, but the indifferent expression on his face was not pretending.

Indeed, even if Qinglian's finger really killed him, his loss would not be great, because he himself was a person who had already bought the ghost gate with one foot.

And this is Fang City, Fang City has the rules of Fang City, and there are strong people to maintain order, he doesn't believe that Qinglian really dares to do this.

Of course, Qinglian really didn't think about killing him, after all, the two had no grievances, and what entered his body was a pure vitality force.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the wrinkles on the old man's old face have been smoothed out little by little, but at this time, the expression on his face is a little painful, it is the vitality of the collision with the toxins in his body.

This toxin is indeed strange and powerful, devouring a person's life force, and the power of vitality, this kind of thing is simply like fire and water.

However, the vitality power that Qinglian entered into his body was not afraid of devouring, but was purifying the toxins in his body little by little.

Qinglian didn't stay long, and left with Tsing Yi in her arms, but before leaving, Tsing Yi took a jade butterfly from the stall, which was very beautiful, Qinglian smiled, anyway, he said it before, whatever they wanted.

The two of them took a turn in the Fang Market again, the things sold in the Fang Market here are simply strange, some things, even Qinglian is a little excited, of course, it is just a heartbeat.

Tsing Yi looked at all this curiously, with a bright smile on her face, and she could see that she was very happy. She didn't pester Qinglian to buy her what she liked, Qinglian understood that all she liked was this lively feeling.

This can be seen a long time ago when she pestered Qinglian to tell her a story.

Unexpectedly harvested the true dragon qi, he should have gone back to try the effect of the true dragon qi as soon as possible, but he didn't, seeing Tsing Yi happy, he accompanied her here for a day.

At this time, although the big day has not yet fallen to the west, most of the day has passed, and the Fang market has almost been visited, and he plans to go back with Tsing Yi.

Above a barren mountain, Qinglian slowly stopped, her face showed helplessness, and said lightly:

"Come out!"

In fact, when he was still in the market, he found that someone had been following him, but he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect that this person was very "persevering" and followed him for a long time, and he didn't show up in the market.

After he left Fang City, this person still followed him persistently, and just now, when he came to the sky above this sparsely populated barren mountain, the person began to speed up.

"Can't help but make a move?" Qinglian thought to herself, and turned away at the same time.

"Won't you come out?" Looking at the empty rear, the corners of Qinglian's mouth curled slightly, and said, "Since you refuse to show up, then I won't accompany you." ”

"Qinglian—"

A figure rushed up and appeared across from him, calling out his name in surprise.

"Hand over the umbrella!"

This person, Qinglian is both familiar and unfamiliar, saying familiar, it is because he is one of the few people who walked out of the Heavenly Demon Forest together, and it is strange because Qinglian still doesn't know his name, and even before today, there has been no communication between the two.

Shaking her head, Qinglian sighed: "Why bother, in order to cover the sky, you have to put your own life in it." ”

The young man on the opposite side took a step back, his face changed, and he hesitated, but the next moment, he was firm and said:

"What about coming from the hermit family, you two, but you have just stepped into the late stage of Qi training, and I have been in the late stage of Qi training for many years, if it weren't for the accumulation, I would have been able to break through a long time ago, killing you would be easy, as long as I killed you all, who knows that I did it. ”

The original hesitation on his face was gone, in fact, from the moment he chose to follow Qinglian, from the moment he stood up, he already knew that he had no way out.

The viewer Qinglian's face was still calm, and he said with a little hideous on his face: "Since you have been hidden in the world, why should you be born again, if you want to blame it, you are unlucky, the world is so big, but you met me." ”

Qinglian felt the same way about his words, he always thought that the world was very big, and last time he just walked around casually, he ran into Meng Yuanlong, although later through Qiu Lingxue's explanation, Meng Yuanlong should have deliberately found him.

But this time, how to explain it this time, is it really because he is unlucky, thinking of this, he shook his head again, how could he be unlucky, he looked at the young man opposite calmly, if he had to say that he was unlucky, it should be that he was unlucky.

He thought that Qinglian's confidence was the hidden family, but in fact, Qinglian did not come from the hidden family at all, and the so-called hidden family naturally could not provide him with confidence.

He felt that the young man opposite him was no match for him, so what was he afraid of?

Although it is true that as the young man said, he has stayed in the ninth layer of qi cultivation for a long time to do accumulation, which is far stronger than that of ordinary qi cultivation ninth layer qi practitioners.

But so what, although Qinglian had only cultivated the seventh level of Qi cultivation at this time, his strength was not at all measurable during the Qi cultivation period.

His confidence comes from his confidence in his own strength, and under Jindan, no one is his opponent. Although he had never fought a monk in the early stage of Jindan, he felt that if he fought head-on, he would never be weak.

The original Eagle King is not counted, and there are too many "coincidence" factors in it.

"Since that's the case, that means that even if I hand over the umbrella, you won't let it go, so why should I hand it over, do you think I'm stupid? Or are you stupid?"

Qinglian's face was curved, with a hint of smile, not more, not less.

"My brother is the smartest, he must be too stupid. Tsing Yi in his arms was amused by his words and giggled.

The young man on the opposite side turned red and blue, and said coldly: "Hand over the umbrella, I can make your death more happy." ”

He was mainly worried that Qinglian would escape with the help of the Sky Umbrella, if Qing Lian hid in the Sky Umbrella, it would be difficult for even a strong person to attack, let alone him.

"Death is not painful. Qinglian smiled: "Okay, now I'll give you a choice, are you willing to die happily or not." ”

With a smile, his face gradually turned cold, the young man wanted to kill him, he naturally would not choose to repay his grievances with virtue, if his strength was really inferior to him, then he would be the one who died here.

At this time, Qinglian gradually realized a sentence in her previous life - kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, it's up to you to see if you have the ability. ”

Hearing Qinglian's words, the middle-aged man's face showed anger, but there was also a trace of joy in his heart, as long as he didn't run away directly with the umbrella covering the sky, collided head-on with himself, and died dead.