"Hey! You..."

Linghu Zhenzhen was immediately dissatisfied. She just wanted to help him get out of bed, but she pushed her unceremoniously.

Qin Xi stood up hurriedly and walked out without saying a word. Suddenly, he felt something hitting his feet. With a crisp "click", Linghu Zhenzhen on the bed immediately jumped up: "Don't step on it!"

What?

Qin Xi looked down and saw that half-made wings were lost on the ground, and the slender frame had been cracked by him accidentally stepping on it.

It was not until this time that he realized that countless silver-gray carved crabapple tree bark paper were spread out on her guest room desk, and there was a set of obviously half-used craftsman tools on the side - do you like to be a craftsman so much?

There was a rustling sound of getting out of bed behind her, and it sounded like she was about to fall hard.

Qin Xi suddenly turned back and held her in a hand, only to hear her murmur: "Why do I have no strength at all?"

It’s strange to have strength. No matter what kind of healing techniques, the injury can only be cured. The rest is to see when she will recover from her physical strength based on the severity of the injury. She is a serious injury that is dying and wants to jump around. This time, she can be said to be a serious injury to her vitality. If she doesn’t take care of her for several months, she will not be able to recover completely.

Qin Xi frowned and whispered: "Continue to sleep."

Linghu Zhenzhen picked up the wings of the oil cloth and dusted off the dust with regret: "This is the best thing."

She carefully put the wings of the oil cloth back on the low table. Suddenly she felt something was wrong. She grabbed the hem of the skirt and saw large and dry blood stains remaining on it. She looked at it for a moment and immediately took off her coat and spread it. The gorgeous dress was not only stained by blood stains, but also densely covered with holes of different sizes and pierced by white bones.

She was actually injured by bone spurs.

No, this is no longer important. What is important is that this is a birthday gift from the master and it can no longer be worn.

Linghu Zhenzhen was stunned by the beautiful and complex purple sun flower embroidery. The master thought about this dress. Every needle and thread were fine, and the small petal color matching was carefully selected. She always liked it very much.

I lost another thing I like, and suddenly I had no choice but to do anything.

Suddenly, her stomach felt extremely uncomfortable, and sweat came out layer by layer. She could only hold her clothes tightly and face everything silently.

Are you crying?

Qin Xi was at a loss for a moment, and there was a voice in his heart that kept asking him to leave. Don’t worry about her, letting her cry forever and never having anything to do with him. It was obvious that he should be walking on thin ice and facing the abyss, but clearly that he only had the evil fate of Pan Shensi, which would be cut off sooner or later, and he shouldn’t care about her from the beginning.

But this is much more difficult than breaking through the realm, and there are too many things that don’t make sense to him.

He slowly approached, his palms stroking his sweaty cheeks - he didn't cry, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Her hand was held up again, and she held his hand tightly as if she had just grabbed her clothes.

Qin Xi couldn't help but feel silent. After half a day, he suddenly asked: "Sister Sister, if you were brought back by the Taishang Meridian a year ago, would you like to be a monk?"

Linghu Zhenzhen shook her head slowly: "I don't know, there is no such if."

"Do you don't like the Taishang Mai?"

"No, no, no, no." She paused, "maybe they will like it in the future."

"Why?"

"There are you in the Taishang Mai."

So what if he is there? Qin Xi stopped for a long time and finally asked: "...Why just have me?"

But after asking, he suddenly felt regretful and did not want to listen to her answer.

God probably sensed his regret. Suddenly, a strong wind outside the house was blowing, as if a monk was coming to the wind and landing quickly. A familiar voice exploded in the courtyard in panic: "Brother Cong Hua! I'm here! Where is the junior sister?"

The person coming was Zhao Zhen, a monk from Zixu Peak.

Yesterday, I suddenly received a message from Zhou Jing, mentioning that something happened to Jiang Shu, which made Zhao Zhen lose two souls.

The junior sister is only fifteen years old this year. The master asked her to go out to travel to Jiuzhou alone, saying that it was to broaden her horizons and minds. Since she left, he has been very worried. This child has been taken care of by his master since childhood. He did not know the wind and frost swords outside, and who would have the more afraid of what he is.

It’s a pity that Lingfeng Lake is in the south and Zixu Peak is in the extreme north. He rushed for most of the day when he saw Jiang Shu sleeping on the bed, and his legs suddenly felt weak.

Zhou Jing pushed him over: "I'm going to say that, you can solve the technique for her first. This is your Zixufeng's sleeping technique."

From Zixu Peak?

Zhao Zhen frowned and pinched Jiang Shu's pulse sect to test it. It was really the art of his own immortal sect. The performer's technique was extremely clever and even more ruthless. If she fell asleep in this state, even if someone burned it with fire, she would not be able to wake up.

He casts spells and explains the magic. While listening to Zhou Jing quickly telling the story, his face becomes darker the more he hears. He says in a lost voice: "Have you met Wen Jin?"

Jiang Shu on the bed suddenly woke up, looking around blankly, like a dream.

Seeing Zhao Zhen, she was extremely surprised: "Senior Brother Yu Fei? I'm not in Senior Brother Wen's technique... Huh? Am I out?"

She actually called Wen Jin Senior Brother Wen! Zhao Zhen changed color slightly: "How did you meet Wen Jin? Are you injured?"

Jiang Shu saw that there was a healing array on the ground, and there were several blood-stained women on the bed in the room. Even though she was innocent, she finally realized something was wrong. She immediately said, "I...When I was watching the flowers in Xiayuntai that day, Master Wen... Wen Jin came to talk to me and asked me if I was a monk Zixu Peak, and said that he was from the Ziyang Cave. I saw that he had a demon-collection bell and was proficient in mirroring techniques, so I believed it. He said he wanted to guide me to practice, so I entered his mirroring yard, but I didn't see him for two days. Later, he suddenly came, and then, I seemed to fall asleep..."

It seems that Wen Jin did not abuse her and humiliate her.

Zhao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly: "Why did he hit Wen Jin..."

This person is simply notorious, cruel and lustful. He became famous in Liangzhou in one battle. He raped and killed more than a dozen women who were about to get married. The immortal sects in Liangzhou gathered elites to capture him. Not only did he fail to capture him, he killed more than 30 monks, which shocked Zhongtu for a moment.

"When it comes to Wen Jin, he was indeed from the Ziyang Cave. However, nine years ago, he had rebelled from the Immortal Sect and left the evil path."

Zhao Zhen was as angry as if he mentioned something dirty: "A trial nine years ago, he killed several senior brothers, using the evil forbidden art of the Yuan-Devouring Spirit Formation that he learned from somewhere. Over the years, the elders have been secretly searching for his traces, but he didn't expect that he had a nest in Lingfeng Lake."

"The Yuan-Devouring Spirit Formation?" Gu Cai was shocked, "Yuan Xi, have you encountered this formation too?"

Qin Xi, who had been holding his arms against the wall, finally gave a reaction, nodded silently, hid the part where Linghu touched the Pan Shen Si, and said in a very concise way about the experience in the cave.

The more everyone listened, the more scared they became. It was a miracle that these two people could live.

The Yuan-Devouring Spirit Formation is one of the evil forbidden techniques. It requires the human energy, blood and flesh as the cornerstone to activate it. At least three people, and at most nine people. Once activated, the magic in the array will change irregularly. If it is a nine-person formation, all the magic will be controlled by the fallen formation, which is both vicious and unpredictable.

Wen Jin finally brought Jiang Shu out to gather the nine-person formation, and he almost failed to succeed, otherwise both of them would have died in the bone technique.

Jiang Shu lowered his head with a sad expression: "It's not good for me, and the evil monks who rebelled from his immortal sect don't recognize it..."

Zhao Zhen sighed: "You are young, so no one will tell you about this kind of thing. Don't blame yourself too much."

He looked at Linghu Zhenzhen. Although he didn't know why this girl from the Great Wilderness was here, her face looked like snow and she was obviously seriously injured. In addition, the other eight women in the Tongjian were all covered in blood, all of which were caused by Wen Jin's evil deeds.

He suddenly bowed his head, as if he apologized: "I am so grateful for saving the junior sister. It was my Zixu Peak that caused a scum that caused the Linghu girl to be seriously injured and killed so many people. Zhao Yufei was ashamed."

Although Zi Xufeng's virtue of nostrils facing the sky on weekdays is disgusting, it is a pity that he cares too much about face and takes this kind of thing on himself. No one in the Taishang Mai will ever consider Linghu Yu's evil deeds on his head.

Zhou Jing pulled him up: "Wen Jin is dead, and this matter has come to an end. Brother Yu Fei doesn't have to be upset. We owe you favors for the Great Wilderness, and we will only get a reward today."

Zhao Zhen wanted to say something else, but heard him say again: "By the way, your name is Senior Sister Linghu."

"ah?"

"She is my senior sister from the Supreme Lineage."

Isn’t she a disciple of Shengongjun? What kind of senior sister did she be? What’s wrong with their Taishang meridian? Sometimes, the junior sister, and sometimes, the junior sister, and the junior sister, all the time, it’s a mess.

This time, Zhao Zhen couldn't help it. He was planning to ask Linghu Zhenzhen for a clear answer. Who would have thought that the girl from the Great Wilderness had already walked out with the wall and seemed to be able to fall at any time.

The figure flashed, and Qin Xi had already chased after her and gently held her arm.

"Where to go?" he asked concisely.

Linghu Zhenzhen was so sleepy that she couldn't raise her head: "Sleep."

After standing for so long, she was so heavy that she had to lie down quickly.

Qin Xi helped her walk slowly, and when she entered the guest room, she put her on the bed, but did not leave.

As if he had made some decision, he took two steps cautiously, staring at her quietly with dark eyes, and a deliberate calmness in his voice: "Sister Sister, you just said that because I have me in the Tai Shang meridian, you will like it. Why? I want to know the reason."

Since it was a mess, I still had to cut it off quickly. It was meaningless to drag it from the Great Wilderness to the present, and it was impossible to escape. He waited for her to answer.

Linghu Zhenzhen yawned sleepily: "Because I am the most familiar with you, we are friends in times of distress."

Qin Xi narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't understand.

Friendship in distress?

Speaking of which, they have indeed encountered many things from the Great Wilderness to the Middle Earth, and these four words are affordable.

Friends in distress, friends in distress...

The fog and thick clouds pressing on the shoulders of my heart were instantly pushed away, and Qin Xi suddenly felt a strange feeling of relief.

This is something he can accept, a simple and rustic relationship with her.

For her, she was indeed the most familiar with him in Middle Earth, and when she first arrived, she would naturally rely on the people she was most familiar with, so she did not hesitate to teach him how to understand the gods, so she accidentally triggered the Pan Shen Si, causing the reversal of cause and condition.

All that he did not want to face, her closeness and dependence, and his own obscure emotions suddenly became very reasonable.

As long as she is not a ridiculous reason for being moved by her, she will be happy to accept it in times of trouble.

Qin Xi lowered his head and stared at her: "Sister Sister, you said the friendship in distress, so you should listen to me even more. Next time you have to take off the Shangqing ring, you have to pay the junior brother 500 taels of worry."

Five hundred taels? He is crazy!

Linghu Zhenzhen immediately lost all her sleepiness and protested righteously: "If it is a transaction, you can't make arbitrary decision. You said this before, you..."

"Of course it's just a joke, don't take it seriously, senior sister." Qin Xi became kind as if he had suddenly changed his face.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, she doesn’t have five hundred taels, but there are two fists.

"I'm leaving, my sister has a good rest." His dark eyes were filled with clear smiles, and he no longer saw the gloom he had before, and even his tone was much lighter than usual. "When you recover, my junior brother will teach you healing techniques and message transmission techniques."

...Have he suddenly improved?

Linghu Zhenzhen scratched her head in confusion. It was so strange that Qin Yuanxi was gloomy when she said she was gloomy, and she was happy when she said she was happy.
Chapter completed!