The system won’t let me provide for my retirement? Then I will go crazy in the small world

Qiao Sushang didn't have to run away, she took the initiative to avoid trouble.

The most important thing right now is to heal Le Sang.

Qiao Sushang and Liu Yiyi were brought to a clean small cave by Qing'er. There was a towering ancient tree above, like a guardian protecting them.

"Just stay here. With the blessing of Senior Shu, any fluctuations in spiritual power will be covered up." Qing'er placed Le Sang on the clean straw mat.

"Miss Qiao, please!" During this time together, Le Jue trusted Qiao Su Shang more and more.

Qiao Sushang comforted Haolejue, and Liu Yiyi took out the well-protected wind spirit fruit.

The fruit has a tough skin and is heavy in the hand. If the appearance is not taken into account, it can be used as a good weapon to hit people.

Just in case, Qiao Sushang set up a defensive array around her and asked Liu Yiyi to protect her.

Le Sang seemed to sense the wind spirit at this time, and the breath in his body became restless.

"I don't know whether to save you or harm you?" If I don't save him now, I can only let Le Sang continue to be in a coma. If he is comatose for a long time, his body will definitely have problems.

But after saving, Le Sang will have to practice a technique that can suppress the power of the wind spirit in the body in order to maintain his cultivation and life.

Qiao Sushang used a special technique to guide the wind spirits in the fruit to slowly come out, gather them in Qiao Sushang's hands and spin them around. Only when they were blended and not so strong did he dare to transfer them to Le Sang's body.

The remaining wind spirits in Le Sang's body seemed to be smelling it, and they were frantically rushing out of the body.

Seeing this, Qiao Sushang was glad that he had reduced the power of the Wind Spirit Spirit through his coordination, otherwise Le Sang's body would not have been able to withstand it at this time.

This was not the first time that Liu Yiyi saw Qiao Sushang's ability. Compared to Le Jue and Qing'er's nervousness, Liu Yiyi focused more on the movements around her.

High-level monks kept flying past the ancient trees, but the ancient trees could cover up their auras well and not be discovered.

The day passed quickly. Qiao Sushang took a Bu Ling Pill to recover. The whole process was boring and boring. Fortunately, the restless wind spirit in Le Sang's body was relieved, and Le Sang showed signs of waking up.

It is indeed a mutant!

The power is so powerful, the spirit contains a lot of energy, and can create a terrifying and ferocious hurricane.

At the beginning, Feng Lingjing resisted Qiao Sushang's guidance and ferociously tried to break into Qiao Sushang's body to disrupt her aura, but she was suppressed by her.

She knew very well what Wind Spirit wanted to do.

Such ferocity, if one had intelligence, would not cause chaos in the world.

Fortunately, in her hands, this wind spirit can't make any big waves.

After returning, she must develop more uses for the Wind Spirit to make up for her suppressed cultivation.

Speaking of cultivation, now she finally understands how this system works.

The system will suppress her cultivation level according to the cultivation level of the monk she meets. It is like meeting a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, then her cultivation level will be suppressed to the early stage of Foundation Establishment, and she will lose two levels.

Does it have to be to make her weaker than others?

Really perverted.

Zhuo Changjie followed everyone around in the valley and found a deserted place to sit down and adjust his breathing.

But the tranquility was interrupted a quarter of an hour later, when two young Qi-refining monks from the Jin family also ran to where he was resting.

"When will it be the first time?"

"What are you worried about? We can leave when my uncle catches that big demon."

"Then we have to catch him. We don't have much time left! He's so shameless that he drags us to spend time with him just because of his own trivial matters."

"Please keep your voice down. Even if it's for his own personal reasons, you've taken a lot during this period. There are also pills that my uncle gave to each of us. As long as we can find the big demon, he will give them to each of us." A foundation-building pill, you are content!"

"That's right. We might encounter some murderers and looters when we go out on our own. We might as well help our uncle here and get a Foundation Establishment Pill in the end. It's a worthwhile trip."

In addition, when they came in at the beginning, they followed their uncle and fought all the way, and each of them had a lot of monster beasts and spiritual grass and spiritual stones.

People can't be too greedy.

Now I can only explain myself in this way.

"Then do you know why my uncle wants to kill that big demon so much?"

"I just heard that when my uncle came to the secret realm when he was young, he got a spiritual beast. He liked it very much. He ate and lived with him and fed him the elixirs he refined. He finally raised it so majestic, but he was killed by that beast. The big demon was beaten up, and later I heard that he was dead."

"Ah! That's it~ I can understand my uncle now. If it were me, the spiritual beast I raised was beaten, and I would have to beat him back to relieve my anger."

"Speaking of monsters, why are there humans around that big monster?"

"Are you talking about the man named Ran? According to his words, he used to be a casual cultivator. He saved the big demon when he was in the secret realm, but was captured by the big demon. In order to return to Yunling, he had no choice but to swallow his anger and stay by the big demon's side."

"Tch, men's words are deceiving. Does he really think we are fools?" His skin was white, tender and smooth. He didn't need to think about it to know that the big demon didn't intimidate him. Maybe he was willing to do so.

"It doesn't matter whether he's a liar or not, he's a clown. My uncle just used him to find the big demon. Let's go back quickly."

He was not interested in the personal affairs of True Lord Yang Rui, but the big demon still had remnants of the wind spirit spirit on his body.

If you can’t get the fruit of Wind Spirit, if you can get some Wind Spirit from the big demon

Zhuo Changjie's mind suddenly flashed into the girl's nimble and delicate appearance.

Why do you think of her?

Thinking of being defeated, Zhuo Changjie couldn't get rid of his sullen mood. He drew his sword and started practicing, cutting down trees as if he were Qiao Sushang.

In the distance, several members of the Jin family were preparing to pass by, but they all hid far away when they saw Zhuo Changjie.

Previously, Jin Lie was beaten up by a little girl and came back to practice swordsmanship. Now he saw the elites of the Chongshan sect practicing swordsmanship crazily.

If the elites are so involved, how can ordinary people like them live?