Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Yuan Mo frowned and carefully examined Xiao Miaomiao's wound.

I saw that the wound was tightly surrounded by demonic energy, and I couldn't see the specific condition of the injury at all.

As Yuan Mo silently recited Buddhist scriptures, rays of Buddha's light shot out from his hands, gradually dispelling the evil spirit from Xiao Miaomiao's wound.

The shocking, bloody wound appeared in front of the three people.

When Fu Changqing saw this scene, he felt extremely guilty. He hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine powder and carefully sprinkled it on Xiao Miaomiao's wound.

As soon as the powder touched the wound, it made a "hissing" sound, and then turned into a cool breath and penetrated into the skin.

"Changqing, don't blame yourself. It's just a minor injury." Xiao Miaomiao endured the pain and gently patted Fu Changqing's clenched hands, signaling him not to be too nervous.

"Your powder is very effective. I feel my wound has healed a lot. Thank you."

Yuan Mo stood aside, not knowing whether to leave or not. He was completely a tool and now he had to serve as a background board.

Is there any humanity left?

And shouldn’t Xiao Miaomiao also say thank you to him?

"Yuan Mo, you go fight first, they need you. I'll take care of Miaomiao here." Fu Changqing seemed to be aware of Yuan Mo's embarrassing situation.

He wanted to share some heartwarming whispers with Xiao Miaomiao, but Yuan Mo was not suitable here.

A big light bulb on the head is really bright.

Yuan Mo nodded, turned around and flew towards the battlefield, but he felt a little helpless in his heart. Fu Changqing really treated him as if he came when he called and sent him away when he dismissed.

This couple is really abominable.

"Miao Miao, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I couldn't take good care of you..." Fu Changqing was full of guilt. If he had noticed the changes on the battlefield in time, Xiao Miaomiao might not have been injured.

He blamed himself in his heart, wondering how could he be so careless. It really shouldn't have happened.

"It's not your fault. I'm not a weak woman who can't even tie a chicken. It's just that I overestimated myself and got hurt." Xiao Miaomiao did not blame Fu Changqing.

"After all, there are no judges on the battlefield, and getting hurt is inevitable. As long as we are alive, there are infinite possibilities. We will definitely be able to get out of this illusion, right?"

Xiao Miaomiao knew that Fu Changqing was feeling guilty and self-blame, and that he needed some comfort now. She hoped that he would not dwell on it.

Don't dwell too much on what has already happened.

What’s a minor injury?

"We can definitely get out of the illusion." Fu Changqing felt a little relieved after hearing what Xiao Miaomiao said.

He knew that he couldn't just wallow in his guilt, but had to learn from it and make sure he didn't make the same mistake again next time.

Empty promises are meaningless; action is the key.

"We are still needed on the battlefield. Everyone is still working hard. We must also cheer up." Xiao Miaomiao handed the pill to Fu Changqing. It felt so good to fight side by side with the one she loved.

So, they both took some Qi-boosting pills, rested for a while, and then threw themselves into the battle again.

Ni Qi saw all of this, and she was full of disdain for Xiao Miaomiao.

She had only suffered a minor injury, but she acted so weak and fragile, which was really annoying. What she couldn't stand the most was this kind of pretentious woman.

What a pity, Fu Changqing likes this kind of women and has no taste at all.

Somehow, Ni Qi's gaze fell on Elder Bing (Bing Yao) of the Supervisory Council again. She seemed to have never taken action and didn't speak much.

She always stood quietly beside Elder Yu (Yu Wei), like a maid.

How can such a person who needs our protection continue to stay with us and enjoy our care with peace of mind?

How can Elder Bing have the nerve to be so shameless?

Ni Qi thought that after repelling the monster, she would report Elder Bing's inaction to everyone. The women of the Supervisory Council should not be left here, and they should be left to fend for themselves.

However, Bingyao had already noticed Ni Qi's gaze, but she did not take this woman seriously.

He's a clown, and his teeth are the hardest part of his body.

At this moment, Bingyao only wanted to find her weapon. Where was it hidden?

The more she thought about it, the rage in her heart grew, and she could hardly suppress it.

I went through so much hardship to enter this secret realm of the vast snow-capped mountains just for my weapon. I have been here for so long and walked a long way, but I didn't feel any breath at all.

Suddenly, good news came from the front. The monsters had stopped attacking and were slowly retreating to the central area of ​​the Misty Forest.

But this also means that there are more powerful high-level monsters behind the scenes manipulating and directing all this, and the whole situation has become more and more confusing...

Otherwise, considering the Warcraft's determination to fight to the death, how could it abandon its food and run away?

These monsters have always been greedy and fearless of death.

The three sects and nine schools did not dare to take it lightly and sent out their own elders. They formed several teams and walked in the front to disperse the pressure of the monsters for everyone.

This is to prevent the monsters from attacking only one sect and concentrate all the pressure on that one sect.

"Everyone, hold on a little longer, victory is just ahead. As long as we kill the monsters in front of us, we can rest!" Fu Cheng of Yi Yang Sect stood in the front, struggling to kill the monsters.

Even though he could hardly lift his hands.

But as the leader of Yiyang Sect, Fu Cheng must lead by example and set an example and confidence for everyone.

"rush ahead!"

"Fast, accurate, and ruthless!"

"We are fighting for the Fuxing Continent and killing all the monsters!"

Inspired by Fu Cheng, everyone's morale was boosted, and they fought bravely, and there were fewer and fewer monsters on the battlefield.

Their faces and bodies were covered with scars, but they couldn't care less. In the current situation, either the monster would die or they would die.

Even if I die, I have to take the monster with me to be buried.

The sound of the self-destruction of human cultivators on the battlefield will resound throughout the sky above the Misty Forest. They are all heroes of the Fuxing Continent, and their self-destruction buys everyone some time to catch their breath.

After going through untold hardships, in the end, Fuxing Continent won the battle.

Everyone was so exhausted that they couldn't even speak. They didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not and just lay down to rest. As soon as they relaxed, their hands began to shake.

Fu Cheng knew that he couldn't completely let down his guard now.

So he specially arranged for disciples of Yi Yang Sect to patrol, just in case any monsters came back to attack, and someone would sound the alarm in time so that everyone could respond quickly.

Fu Cheng looked at the sky above the misty forest, it was still gray.

When will the blue sky and white clouds reappear?