The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 34
With endless determination, Qingshuang chased and stabbed the snake's head.

Fu Wan was about to unleash a fatal blow, when suddenly her eyebrows frowned, and she looked back as if feeling something, almost——

Fu Wan breathed out suddenly, and rose into the air, avoiding the restraint behind him.But the snake's head took advantage of this gap and bit Fu Wan with one bite!

She couldn't dodge in time, and felt that her identity as a cultivator was too weak!

Can you come to a non-water identity, woo woo woo.

When Fu Wan was in a daze, he was pushed away and someone stuck something on his head.

She was pushed far away, barely coughed up a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly looked over there.

Song Jing's shoulder was bitten through by Xuanwu, and his clothes were immediately stained with blood.He suffered such a severe injury, and stood up unsteadily with his broken iron sword.

The blood-stained Junxiu forced a smile on his face, and lip-synced to her, "Let's go."

He once thought that if he died one day, he would also want to take Master with him.Master is so good, even if it is death, he still wants them to be together.

However, it turned out that he was still reluctant.

He lifted the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Xuanwu.

Fu Wan burst into tears unknowingly, subconsciously cleared the frost in one fell swoop, and rushed over directly.

She clasped Song Jing's waist, stuffed the man who was so weak that he was on the verge of falling behind him, pushed him hard, and sent him upwards.Holding Qingshuang in her hand, she tried her best to go towards Xuanwu.

Her mad dog villain can't die!

But at this moment, Xuanwu's red eyes turned completely black, and he just avoided her sword and didn't fight back.

what happened?

Fu Wan felt a little unreal.

Before she could figure out what was going on, the huge Xuanwu suddenly shrunk down to the size of a fist.Then the paws planed, and unexpectedly flew to Song Jing's side slowly, with a retracted head, rolled into Song Jing's sleeve.

Fu Wan: "..."

As soon as Song Jing took out the little turtle, his eyes were cold, and he lifted the long sword at his waist to strike at it.

If you hurt your master, you must die!

For him, Shizun can even give up his life. Such a good Shizun, he doesn't allow her to be hurt.

Never allowed, unless he died.

Fu Wan: "Wait!"

It is definitely not only the protagonist who has an adventure, but also the villain!
Otherwise, how would he come from the heaven-defying cultivation that he can resist?After figuring this out, Fu Wan felt that Xuanwu would probably seek refuge with Song Jing.

"Master?" He hesitated and looked at her blankly.

Fu Wan thought for a while, then said: "It doesn't seem to be malicious anymore, don't hurt it yet, maybe it can help us get in intact."

Even if Xuanwu is solved, the forbidden spell inside will be troublesome.

Since she was the one who spoke, Song Jing put down the long sword in his hand and quietly handed Xuanwu to her.

Fu Wan thought that she couldn't even beat this thing, so she felt a little vain.

As if he had seen through her mind, the corner of his lips raised a vague arc, disappeared quickly, and said in a low voice, "How will Master try?"

Fu Wan sat down on the ground, propped his chin and said, "Try to communicate with it with spiritual knowledge."

Looking at the blood on the little villain's body, she took out all her wound healing medicines, picked out the best ones, walked over with her sword and spread her hands, "Eat it."

He obediently took the pill, and was about to mobilize his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the little turtle.

Fu Wan held him down and said, "I'll help you adjust your breathing."

After the breath adjustment was completed, the wound on his body also started to stop bleeding, and it was estimated that it had begun to heal.Seeing that he was in good condition, Fu Wan yawned and said, "Go and communicate with the little turtle."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell asleep with Qingshuangjian on her pillow.

The more advanced the cultivation base is, the stronger the backlash will be if the cultivation base is not suppressed.

Fu Wan just broke through the suppression of her cultivation base twice, causing quite serious internal injuries. In addition, she was fighting against Xuanwu, who was even stronger than her, so she was in pain all over her body at this time, and she was even more exhausted.

Although she closed her eyes, her whole body was throbbing with pain, which was actually very uncomfortable.

Fu Wan lay down for a while, and stuffed himself with a lot of pills.

But still uncomfortable.

With the help of Xuanwu, Song Jing actually lifted the restriction.Xuanwu also thoughtfully led the two of them in.

The Crystal Palace is very luxurious, with pearls, jade and precious stones everywhere.However, the ancient secret treasure is the most powerful.

Fu Wan looked around and said, "You can choose a talisman here."

In the book, the villain's magic weapon is not this tattered iron sword.

Since there is a predestined relationship with him here, there is a high possibility of finding his talisman Moonrise here.

Song Jing checked in the Crystal Palace with his spiritual sense. Not long after, a long sword with a white and bright blade made a clear sword sound in the corner. After trembling for a while, it flew towards Song Jing.

But the long sword didn't fall directly into his hands, instead, it slammed around in the air, but Song Jing couldn't hold it.

Fu Wan said: "I think, as long as you can hold it firmly in your hand, it will follow you."

Song Jing gave a "hmm" and flew to chase the long sword.

The sword was very surly, and when Song Jing was about to hold it, it flew up suddenly.But Song Jing was more skilled. After being tricked by the sword twice, he pretended to hold the sword, but in fact he lifted his body up suddenly and held the sword firmly in his hand.

He held the long sword in his hand, humming unhappily.

Fu Wan felt that the sword was quite lively, "If you drip blood on the sword, it will recognize its owner."

Song Jing cut his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood. Sure enough, the long sword gradually quieted down.

"Our sword cultivators pay attention to the unity of human and sword. Your sword will be your closest companion on the road of cultivation. Since it has recognized its master, you should also give it a name." The woman described being embarrassed, but her expression Gentle and calm, like a bright and quiet moon in the sky.

Song Jing lowered his eyelashes, looked at a white halo on the black long sword, and said in a low voice, "Moonrise."

The moon rises brightly, and the brightest people shine.

Fu Wan nodded, the white brilliance on the pitch-black long sword was indeed as beautiful as the crescent moon in the sky.

But the two did not find the Binggudan.

According to what Xuanwu told Song Jing, the Binggu Pill was taken away many years ago, so it is estimated that there is no such thing as Binggu Pill in this world.

In other words, his snake venom cannot be cured.

But being able to find the moonrise is also a very worthwhile thing, Fu Wan said: "Let's go."

Song Jing glanced hesitantly at Xuan Wu who had become like a bastard.

Although Fu Wan thought it was scary for this thing to go crazy, but... in the hands of the little villain, it was just a little bastard.

"Since you like it, bring it with you." Fu Wan said lightly.

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