The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Just now, because of his politeness, Xu Ziqing only made a rough exploration and then withdrew. He only saw the general picture of the damage, but the details needed Zhuo Hanyan's own internal vision.

Zhuo Hanyan immediately turned on his spiritual power and quickly found five orifices, which were the most seriously injured points of meridians, namely Xinshu, Zhishi, Jianjing, Taiyuan and Jiuwei.

After pointing out, Xu Ziqing sat across from zhuohan wild goose with his knees crossed. Because she was a woman, and the orifices of these acupoints were relatively secret, he just stretched out his hand and pressed on Xinshu acupoints, but did not touch her at all.

Then Xu Ziqing quietly used his spiritual power. In an instant, there was a thick blue light in his palm, pure, mellow and full of life.

The monks were surprised to see it.

Before only thought of Shan Linggen must be extraordinary, did not expect at this time is still unexpected, can not help but also have some envy. Fortunately, people think of Zhuo Hanyan's injury in time, and then they shake their mood one after another. They are not disturbed by Husheng's demons.

Only Su Xin, who is also a Shan Linggen, doesn't have such trouble. She just looks at Zhuo Hanyan and Xu Ziqing, hoping that she can recover.

But Xu Ziqing didn't have that many thoughts. When he entered the big world, he was sure to join the Wuling immortal gate where his good friend Yunlie's school was. I'm afraid he couldn't advance or retreat with the sanxiu League. Since he got to know Su Xin, he has been sheltered by the sanxiu League. Why not take this opportunity to repay him? Nature is for the best.

The monks can see that this young man in green shirt not only has pure and incomparable spiritual power, but also has exquisite control over him. He was very fast, and the palm of his hand was full of green light, so he immediately penetrated one of the orifices, and then his body swayed, and his posture was still sitting on his knees. However, he went from Zhuo Hanyan's body to his side, and then he shot green light into another orifices and sent spiritual power.

In a short time, Xu Ziqing had already circled Zhuo Hanyan for several times, and the green light saw her inhale a ball, and immediately entered the next one, not sparing half a minute. Later, the monks could only see his green shadow floating, and the light group formed by the spirit power of ebony could hardly be seen clearly.

So after an hour, Xu Ziqing's action slowed down.

At this time, Suxin noticed that there was already a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Brother Ziqing, take a rest." Suxin couldn't help but open her mouth, feeling a little ashamed.

In fact, when he met the blood devil, he was saved several times by this Taoist brother, and then he was invited to join the sanxiu league with impure intention. That little favor is nothing at all. Now, although he has regarded Xu Ziqing as an excellent friend and elder brother, he just failed to find out what happened to Xu Ziqing in time. He is really upset.

Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, laughed and said, "I'll just take a breath."

At this time, he spent a lot of spiritual power, and the rest was less than 10%. He wanted to send Zhuo Hanyan some more Yi wood power, but he couldn't. So he did not say much, so he put down a ban and closed his eyes.

The third level spirit pulse is really extraordinary. After half an hour or so, Xu Ziqing's elixir field is full, and his spirit power is restored as before.

The monks were surprised to see that he was scattered. What happened just now?

However, Zhuo Hanyan's expression was soothing, and he said: "thank you for your help. Now my life is several times better than usual. Several important acupoints have been improved for the most part, and the remaining damaged meridians have been gradually repaired, thanks to Daoyou. I think I will recover tomorrow. It's not difficult to force out the real yuan left by Uncle Yan. "

On hearing this, Xu Ziqing was quite happy: "it's so good. I've recovered my spiritual power, so I'll send some more spiritual power to miss Zhuo, so that she can recover as soon as possible. "

At this time, it was time to strike while the iron was hot. Xu Ziqing took the initiative to put forward it. Naturally, the monks had no objection. Now he has helped the sanxiu League a lot, and the subtle estrangement between him and the six people outside Suxin has been eliminated.

Su Xin sees this, is naturally joyful infinite.

Xu Ziqing immediately did the same, and then sent Zhuo Hanyan the spirit power of ebony. In the past, he consumed most of the spirit power, and finally made Zhuo Hanyan more confident.

After that, Xu Ziqing talked with the rest of the sanxiu League and went back to his cave. He was relieved when he banned it.

Under the fatigue, Xu Ziqing had no intention to settle down. Before he became a Yuanshen, he spent so much energy and energy. In order to prevent hidden dangers in the future, he simply emptied his mind and went to sleep like this.

After Xu Ziqing fell asleep, the figure in the room suddenly shook.

A man in white suddenly appeared in the cave and sat in front of him.

On the forbidden system, the golden awn flashed, and under the moonlight, it was particularly cold.

It's time.

It was dark and quiet.

The steep mountain wall is as smooth as a mirror, but there are countless caves, which are like the eyes of many people who are clear and bright. Because of many prohibitions, they glow in bursts of light.

Suddenly, a shadow came out of a cave. He did not use magic tools, nor did he use strength, just like a gecko, very fast climbing up.

In the whole process, there was no sound. Even if we hit another cave, no one was disturbed.Soon, the shadow came to the top of the mountain.

There were only a few caves here. He held his breath, raised his hand and pointed to the prohibition of one of them. However, in the past, it was as if a bullock had gone into the sea.

The shadow was startled and immediately hid.

However, there was no response in the cave. His heart relaxed, and he lit up a bunch of invisible light again. This aura is much more powerful than just now, and this time, it has not been engulfed by the ban.

The Spirit Light breaks the ban and enters. Suddenly, the golden awn flashes, and a very powerful sword Qi suddenly stabs!

"No!" Black shadow a low call, brush sleeve block golden awn.

But the sword was sharp. Although it didn't hurt the shadow, it also stabbed a small hole in his sleeve. Dark shadow felt more and more bad, and immediately he was about to turn around.

However, the next moment, the cold sword Qi stabbed again, with boundless intention to kill. Under the great pressure, the shadow was shaken and could not resist!

It was just a moment of shaking. The sword Qi penetrated his eyebrows and broke his purple mansion

In the cave, the man in white glanced out and closed his eyes.

The prohibition was restored again, and the green shirt boy lying on the ground in the cave was smiling, calm and sleepy.

The next day, it was white.

Xu Ziqing's consciousness was hazy. When he heard the noise, he felt different.

He clearly has come to the world of cultivation. All the people around him are dedicated to cultivating immortals. How can he be so noisy as the secular world?

Struggling for half a moment, Xu Ziqing immediately sat up and called his name.

It turned out that Suxin called him outside, but last night for Zhuo Hanyan's business, everyone was a little tired, so they should not disturb him. And Zhuo Hanyan has not yet recovered, so Suxin should not have the heart to watch the war, right?

Suxin looks very anxious and strange outside. Xu Ziqing is also a "clatter" in his heart. He no longer thinks about it and stands up to untie the ban.

He asked, "ah Xin, how can you be so frightened?"

Suxin took a breath, but her mood was still not very calm: "brother Ziqing, don't ask more questions. You can tell by me."

After a meal, Xu Ziqing let him pull and went out with him.

Out of the cave, Xu Ziqing found that Suxin was not alone. Under the mountain wall, many monks gathered around a place where they didn't know what to do.

He also felt that something was wrong. Immediately, leaves were born under his feet. He and Suxin flew down and fell into the group of friars.

At this time, Xu Ziqing saw the objects surrounded by people, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

It's a corpse!

The corpse looked like an old man with white hair and whiskers, with eyes and a look of panic. But this is not the reason why Xu Ziqing was surprised, but his eyes fell on the small hole of the old man's eyebrows!

The small hole is round. There is not much blood in it. The wound is smooth. It is clear that it is for the sword Qi.

Xu Ziqing is very familiar with the feeling of the residual breath on the small hole - it's the sword spirit of his best friend Yun lie!

Only Yunlie, his sword Qi is so exquisite. The rest of the people, even Xu Zifeng's sword spirit, can't be so crisp, and with pure and cold boundless killing intention!

Xu Ziqing did not dare to show any difference.

They are not the only ones who have not yet built a foundation here. There are also some monks who are highly cultivated and who want to protect the children who have been chosen here by Yin Linggen. What worries him most is the immortal Tang Wenfei.

If Brother Yun's existence is discovered by them Xu Ziqing didn't want to think about the result.

"I know him as an elder of wuliangzong!"

"It's true. I vaguely remember it, like Fang..."

"But isn't that elder Fang an expert in Hua Yuan period? How could he die so easily?"

"It's very, very. It's clear that there has never been a fight here. It can be seen that it's a face to face..."

"This makes the swordsman so fierce that he can connect the purple mansion together. It's so powerful that elder Fang can't resist it!"

"Mr. Fang can't resist, and I'm afraid we won't be able to. If we don't find this man and ask Master Tang to be our master, we will be in danger of our lives! "

"Well, I'd like to know that the eldest is not practicing in the cave in the middle of the night, but what is he doing. If he is honest, can someone break into the cave? Then he went. Fang Changlao was also an expert in Hua Yuan period. How could he be so silent? "

"You mean Fang Chang came out late at night with a bad intention, so he..."

"Shh! Silence! People of wuliangzong are still watching! "

"Yes, yes, silence, silence..."

The friars talked endlessly, while wuliangzong had only a few disciples to protect the old body of Fang Chang. No one was allowed to move or come forward. They looked at the people who were talking about it with indignant and angry eyes.While listening to these loud guesses, Xu Ziqing was even more puzzled.