Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

Senior kissed me...

Senior kissed...

I?

It wasn't really a kiss in the strict sense of the word.

Their lips were touching, and the two of them didn't even stick out their tongues.

The majestic spirit gushed out from Zhao Xingyue's mouth, turned into a torrent, and submerged into Shen Qingwei's body.

The physique of the Nine Yin Profound Physique played a great role at this time. The spiritual power of several Jindan stage monks and two Nascent Soul stage monks entered Shen Qingwei's body, and was crazily absorbed and dissolved. Without even realizing it, it has already swam through the meridians in her body and poured into the dantian.

In Shen Qingwei's dantian, the quietly rotating golden pill gradually changed from mist to liquid, and finally solidified with the influx of spiritual power.

One golden streak, two golden streaks...

The golden pattern attached to the alchemy is a necessary process for the monks of the Golden Core stage to transform into the Nascent Soul stage.

No one has ever explained in detail what the lines on the golden elixir are. Some say it is the understanding of the Dao, and some say it is the mastery of the law. Sometimes, the more lines on it, the better.

Ordinary people usually have three golden lines formed on the golden core, and then they can start preparing to transform into a baby, otherwise they will waste too many years and will not be good for future practice. However, those who are outstanding in heaven often have six to seven golden lines on the golden core When I was born, I turned into a baby.

It's not that no one wants to turn into a baby after grinding out nine golden lines in the golden core stage, but this is really too difficult. Compared with one more golden pattern, everyone thinks it is better to enter the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible.

Rao is a monk like Master Yong'an who is called the proud son of heaven. When the golden core turned into a baby, there were only eight golden lines, but it was enough to be included in the modern history of the cultivation world.

No one knew that enough appalling things had happened in this cave.

One after another, golden patterns appeared on Shen Qingwei's golden core. These golden patterns interlaced and shone like a galaxy hanging in the sky, which was extremely beautiful.

Shen Qingwei just stared at Zhao Xingyue in a daze, lips to lips, she didn't have the courage to push it away, and she didn't have the courage to do something... let alone.

It wasn't until Zhao Xingyue pushed her away that she came back to it.

"Okay, let's go out and cross the catastrophe."

"..." What crossing tribulation?

Shen Qingwei subconsciously looked back at the sky not far away, and was startled by the thick dark clouds in the sky.

"Is it going to rain?"

Soon, under Zhao Xingyue's half-smile gaze, she realized that she had asked a stupid question.

When the foundation is successfully established and the alchemy is formed, there will always be a thunder calamity, but the thunder calamity is generally not too big, just a symbolic strike.

In the past, Shen Qingwei from Lei Jie relied on the magic weapon given by her master, and often sat in the mansion to practice by herself. Before Lei Jie hit her, it was already offset by the protective formation.

It was the first time she encountered a real thunder calamity.

Swallowing her saliva, Shen Qingwei looked inwardly at her dantian due to the abundant movement of her spiritual power. She looked at the broken golden elixir, and the looming and curled up Nascent Soul. She no longer knew what to say.

Shocked?

She felt that she had been overwhelmed.

After transferring the excess spiritual energy to Shen Qingwei, Zhao Xingyue suddenly felt her body rejuvenated. After clearing away the embarrassment on her body, she turned over to face Shen Qingwei, put her head on her hand and said with a smile: "I advise you to get rid of the embarrassment now." It's best to go out and find a place, and then dawdle, the Heavenly Tribulation will count me in."

"..." Shen Qingwei drew her legs, no, she drew her sword and rushed out.

She didn't want to die yet, and she was bound to the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation with a demon cultivator who had lived for an unknown amount of time and whose cultivation was so awesome at first glance, she was crazy to do this.

Who doesn't know, the more people cross the catastrophe, the stronger the power of the catastrophe.

If it is under the calamity cloud, it’s okay if there are only mortals left. Although the strength of Tianlei will increase slightly, it is still within the range that can be resisted.

Tianlei will teach you the truth of self-reliance in crossing the catastrophe in seconds.

Determined to be self-reliant, Shen Qingwei realized after rushing out of the cave that she had brought nothing but a saber.

The spells in the universe in her sleeves were all dumped in the cave when she was trying to retrieve Chundan. Now she has nothing in her hands, and she really can't survive by herself.

Dark clouds condense and roll in the sky, and the purple robbing thunder is like a dragon, shuttling through the clouds, revealing a mysterious figure from time to time.

Pinching the finger, after arranging some defensive moves around her body that were better than nothing, Shen Qingwei swallowed her saliva and stared at Jieyun above her head.

At this time, she realized that, as a monk, she didn't have much experience in facing the catastrophe of thunder.

Those protective magic circles given to her by Immortal Yong'an protected her and raised her.

She thought she had a very firm Dao heart, but in fact she didn't.

Under the calamity that was still brewing, her legs were weak and she was shaking, like a child who was afraid of thunder in the mortal world.

But a child is afraid of thunder, so he can hide in his mother's arms and lock him under the quilt, but she cannot hide, cannot escape.

She has just withdrawn from the sweet poison, and there is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

Only the sword in his hand can bless her and protect her.

For a moment, Shen Qingwei really wanted to go back, to return to the Righteousness Sect, and to return under the wings of Daoist Yong'an.

"Master." She squinted her eyes and looked at the person who appeared suddenly.

"Qingwei, why did you fall asleep in this place?"

Shen Qingwei looked around and found that she was in a familiar place - medicine garden.

Daoist Yong'an walked towards him, she subconsciously retreated, but her body was uncontrollable, she let him approach, and hugged her up.

Only then did she realize that her hands and feet had become short and small at some point, as if she had returned to her childhood.

"Your senior brother said that you disappeared. He found traces of the demon cultivator at the foot of the mountain. He was frightened. He thought you sneaked out with the disciple who went down the mountain yesterday. I didn't expect you to sleep here..."

Oh, she remembered, yesterday was when the disciples of the Zhengqi Sect's qi refining period went down the mountain to set out on missions.

She claimed that her cultivation had reached the Qi refining stage, and she insisted on going out with her. The master disagreed with her on the grounds that she was young, and her senior brother also helped to speak out. In a fit of anger, she ran to the medicine garden and hid, preparing to plant her senior brother. He wanted to make the two of them anxious for a while, but Nian Jishao was weak and fell asleep while waiting. up.

Unexpectedly, the master, who has been so busy recently and hasn't seen her once in ten days, actually came to see her in person.

This feeling of being cherished and cared for made Shen Qingwei feel warm in her heart, so that she suppressed something that was wrong.

In Yong'an's arms, the little girl quickly fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he was already in a familiar room.

The door was opened from the outside, and Master Yong'an, who always had a gentle expression, hurried in.

Seeing Shen Qingwei who opened his eyes, his face was obviously relieved. He walked to the bed and sat down, and asked with concern: "Qingwei, how do you feel?"

The girl lying on the bed, about fifteen or sixteen years old, frowned when she heard Master's caring words, and complained: "It hurts, Master, Qingwei's whole body hurts."

It was the first time she went out to do a mission, but she didn't expect that she was inexperienced and made a bad plan. If real Yong'an didn't arrive in time, she would be buried outside.

Rao survived safely, but was also seriously injured, and was in a coma for seven days before waking up.

"Don't worry, Qingwei," Master Yong'an promised, "All those who hurt you have been arrested by Master. When you recover, they will be at your disposal."

He frowned, his face was full of anger, "No one, no one dares to hurt you!"

The girl smiled sweetly, "I knew Master was the best..."

"Don't worry, with Master, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

"Master will always protect you."

"As long as you obey Master obediently, Master will treat you well forever."

Is it just a stove?But is it supplemented?But it is--

As long as you are obedient and return to the master, the master will protect her, don't worry about the thunder disaster, don't worry about death.

Master is so kind to her, he must be reluctant to hurt her, even if it is a stove, Master will treat her well.

"Qingwei, come, come to Master."

In sight, the real Yong'an stretched out his hand towards Shen Qingwei.

Shen Qingwei's fingertips trembled, and she almost couldn't help putting her hand on it and throwing herself into the opponent's embrace.

But a touch of coldness brought her back to her sanity, and she touched her neck subconsciously.

She remembered that... there should be something there.

What's there?

Like a snake.

How could it be a snake?She is most afraid of snakes.

In an instant, countless pictures flashed in Shen Qingwei's mind,

In the dense forest full of murderous threats, the slender and slender green snake looked at her face to face.

In the deep and dark cave, a beautiful woman pinched her chin and kissed her lips.

On the high, wide and open night sky, blue water sleeves fluttered, sweeping away several streamers of light.

"Senior, senior..."

Muttering these two words, Shen Qingwei's sanity finally recovered from the illusion.

At the same time, a lightning flashing purple light fell from the sky.

Shen Qingwei raised her sword as a shield, and the lightning passed through the sword and flowed into her flesh and bones. The huge pressure generated at the moment of being hit by the lightning made her kneel on the ground involuntarily.

Not long after Shen Qingwei left, Zhao Xingyue got off the bed.

Stepping on delicate embroidered shoes, she walked to the edge of the cliff step by step, and looked up at the thick Jieyun not far away.

At a glance, she saw Shen Qingwei standing in the open space.

Thanks to Yaoxiu, even though she was far away, she still saw the confusion on Shen Qingwei's face.

Illusion—the first test of the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

She believed that Shen Qingwei could pass, if not... Zhao Xingyue didn't think there was any need to save such a task target.

She didn't come to help the poor.

Seeing that Shen Qingwei blocked the sky thunder instinctively, Zhao Xingyue showed a subtle smile that could barely be called a satisfied smile.