Chapter Thirty-Seven: Lord Mu Tinglan
Although Qi Yuanming had eaten the wild vegetables of Wantenggou, the concentration of the aura of the wild vegetables was not comparable to that of the red squid meat at all, plus he had eaten a lot of spiritual fruits before, and the surging spiritual power was raging, burning his whole body to the bridle.
"Xiao Ming, don't you matter, right?" Su Rongrong saw that Qi Yuanming's body was steaming, and he was so anxious that he simply scooped up the cool stream water and poured it on him, wanting to help him cool down, "Won't this be more comfortable?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the stream water touched Qi Yuanming's body, it was like mixing water into boiling oil, and it actually crackled and exploded, turning into light smoke and disappearing.
Su Rongrong thought in surprise that the lake in the Wantenggou Basin was a spirit lake, so this stream must also contain spiritual energy, wouldn't it be pouring fuel on Qi Yuanming.
Why don't you try to help him tease? Su Rongrong recalled Long Yicheng's posture of passing on his skills to Xin Rujun to heal his injuries, grabbed Qi Yuanming's hand, and quietly exercised his skills, hoping to help him regulate the aura in his body.
However, after a while, she stood up and stomped her foot hard, how could she forget that she herself was a novice rookie who had just learned not to rely on the system to draw qi into her body, how could she use her skills to help others regulate breathing?
What to do, do you really want to use the big move of the girl's manga - hug him to cool down?
Qi Yuanming was already so hot that he was unconscious, but seeing Su Rongrong restlessly trying to find a way for him, his heart couldn't help but feel warm, but there was self-deprecating despair in his eyes. He tried his best to persuade softly: "Forget it, it's just my life." ”
Su Rongrong didn't want to listen to his pessimistic tone, and turned his head to lecture him a few words, but when he saw the dagger-shaped feldspar that was thrown aside, his heart suddenly became clear.
That's right, isn't the cultivation of sword cultivation just sword practice!
Without further ado, she hurriedly picked up the long stone and stuffed it into Qi Yuanming's hand, and at the same time helped him to get up and said hurriedly: "Practice swords! Dance out all the feelings of swordsmanship in your heart, as much as you can show, don't keep it!"
It is very amazing, the moment Qi Yuanming's hand touched the feldspar, he seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions, he stood up with the support of Su Rongrong, and before he could stand firmly, he swung out a sword move.
Su Rongrong hurriedly took a few steps back, and was afraid that he would fall, so he tore off a long vine as a basis for the winding technique, and controlled the long vine to wrap around his waist from a distance, trying not to affect his performance, and being able to pull a hand in time when he was unstable.
As soon as Qi Yuanming's sword move came out, there was nothing else in his heart, the first style, the second style, the third style, the fourth style...... The action is fluid and powerful. At the beginning, he was still a little stumbling, and was pulled up twice by Su Rongrong in time, and gradually, the sword qi became thicker and thicker, and the moves became faster and faster, until his whole person exuded a sharp murderous aura like a sharp sword, and the sand and stones flew within a radius of tens of meters, and the spirit plants were all broken.
In swinging the sword again and again, Qi Yuanming felt that the scorching heat in his body seemed to have found a way to run, flowing into his limbs and bones with his movements, nourishing his body and mind, and his mind was also much clearer because of this, and some of the basic sword moves that he was used to had turned into new meanings, making him eager to try and happy.
When his sword qi was raging, Su Rongrong had already collected the winding technique, ran away with a smoke, hid at the corner of the mountain wall and watched, and at the same time did not forget to take out the half-eaten food box and continue to fill his stomach.
I have to say that the red porkballs are indeed fragrant, although the food box cooked by the system does not have any outstanding appearance, but the smell and taste are excellent, Su Rongrong is excited to see it, and eats it quickly.
None of them noticed that the lake in the center of the Wantenggou basin was gradually rippling.
What started out as a small hydrosphere gradually expanded until it became more than a dozen circles.
It wasn't until a deafening "squeak" sound pierced the sky, causing Wanteng to shake, that the two looked sideways.
I saw a giant black red pig with a length of more than 100 meters breaking out of the lake, and most of its body rose into the air, casting a large shadow, making the Wantenggou Basin a little darker. Unlike the previous one, it can be suspended in the air.
The little eyes of the red pig turned, and the long beard moved slightly, and the four tentacle-like organs on its side were thrown out, and they squeaked and rushed towards the two of them.
His body is very large, but the speed does not decrease when charging, and it seems that it is about to rush to the place where the little red pig was stuck before, it repeatedly hits the mountain wall with the tentacle-like organ on its side, and it actually makes two dents on the two mountain walls, and as soon as its head stretches out, it quickly rushes in front of the two of them, and a tentacle sweeps over.
Qi Yuanming instinctively raised the long stone and quickly drew a sword move, and the sword qi hit the tentacle one after another, but it was like a stone ox entering the sea, and it didn't even blister.
Su Rongrong was frightened, and was about to release a fireball technique to support, when he saw a picture even more terrifying than the big red pig.
A group of big red pigs came out of the water one after another, covering the sky and the sun, and as soon as they came ashore, they rushed straight to this side, "squeaking" and screaming in their mouths.
Su Rongrong's face turned blue, this size, this amount, even if she was given ten lives, it would not be enough for her to live.
"Velvet, catch me!" Qi Yuanming reacted quickly, immediately rushed over to take her hand, and shouted loudly, "Let's get out of here immediately!"
Su Rongrong also struggled to run in the direction of Qi Yuanming, and as soon as he felt that he grabbed his wrist, a huge waterspout struck fiercely, smashing heavily into the two of them.
At the same time, Qi Yuanming was using his mind to open the door of space, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations brought by the waterspout made him almost unable to concentrate, and he even felt that there was a momentary turmoil in the space.
At the last moment, two people were bounced out of the Wanteng ditch and landed in an unfamiliar courtyard.
At this time, the sky was already half dark, and Su Rongrong realized that Wantenggou was just a mustard seed space after all, although there was always light, but it could not rise and set like in reality.
Su Rongrong thought that they would appear outside the cold palace when they entered Wantenggou, but unexpectedly appeared in a completely unfamiliar place, and was about to ask Qi Yuanming, he covered his mouth and quickly pulled him to the back of a low firewood room.
As soon as they had taken cover, they saw a gorgeously dressed girl, without an attendant, walking to an ancient well on the west side of the courtyard, and staring down at the bottom of the well.
Su Rongrong didn't know why, and expressed his doubts to Qi Yuanming with his eyes.
But seeing Qi Yuanming showing a weird smile, he explained to Su Rongrong in a low voice: "She is the niece of Lord Rui, the county lord of Mu Tinglan. A month ago, a mysterious Jingguo man came to the Rui Wangfu. ”
Su Rongrong didn't understand, what happened to the people of Jingguo? But as soon as she was about to ask, she remembered the words of Xin Rujun, the mastermind behind giving Huang Shangshu's instructions and framing them as traitors, most likely the people of Jingsu and Suzhou.