Traveling through memoirs

After making a kiss with Qing Ke, Qing Luo expressed that she was in a great mood, when the wind blew, her bangs fluttered, and she felt like a girl~ 哔/哩/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/响/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/哔/响/哔/响

If you are in a good mood and have an appetite, just as Qing Ke and Chen Ling brought back the roasted wild boar, Qing Luo pulled an elbow off without waiting for Chen Ling to help him.

The skin of the wild boar is roasted until it is burnt and oily, cut off a piece and put it in the mouth, it is crispy and tender.Qing Luo didn't even care about scalding his mouth, so he gnawed off the charred pork skin on his elbow and ate it clean.

As for Qing Ke's side, well, he has already eaten a pork knuckle.

By the time Qing Luo ate up all the elbows in his hand, Qing Ke had already taken care of two elbows and started picking pork ribs with the big knife in his hand.

Chen Ling, who was the slowest eater, had just eaten half of the pork knuckle.

Two wild boars, one roasted whole.The other half was roasted, and the other half was stewed with a large pot of pork soup with wild vegetables, mushrooms, and a few stir-fried vegetables.Qing Luo didn't grab the roast pig with Qing Ke, but went to drink soup instead.

In fact, Qing Luo loves soup the most, especially the well-cooked broth made from stewed meat and vegetables.He always felt that a bowl of this kind of soup could be several times more nutritious than other ingredients, and the only drawback was that he was not very hungry.

For breakfast, the three of them ate a whole and a half of wild boars, which is really amazing.

One of the many wild boars was wiped out by Qing Ke, even though Chen Ling was already shocked by Qing Ke's appetite last night, it didn't stop him from continuing to be shocked today.

But Qing Luo saw something from it, and asked Qing Ke: "How far have you practiced 'Ming Xue Gong'?"

"Mingxue Gong" is divided into nine levels in the basic chapter alone. Apart from the fact that this exercise has far more qi reserves than other exercises, it also has another feature: the more difficult it is to practice at the front, the easier it is to practice at the end However, when the cultivation reaches the last third level, the speed of cultivation is actually faster than jumping up by a rocket.

But it is still the same old saying that "every gain has to be lost", the greater the gain, the greater the effort, the faster the speed in the later stage, the more true energy gained from the practice, and the greater the physical strength required for the practice.

The current Qing Luo has just practiced the 'Underworld Blood Art' not long ago. Although his aptitude has improved a lot after time travelling, he has only practiced to the second stage.According to Qing Luo's calculation, when he reaches the fifth level of cultivation, the food he needs for each meal will be more than twenty times the current amount.

"The sixth level." Qing Ke hiccupped and replied without any suspicion.

Although there were speculations about Qing Ke's realm, Qing Luo was shocked when Qing Ke really said it.

It can be said that Qing Ke's cultivation talent has reached the point where both humans and gods are indignant. It is estimated that Qing Ziyan's cultivation speed is far slower than Qing Ke's.

Taking a deep breath, Qing Luo felt that her future was too gloomy.I practiced so non-stop day and night, and didn't dare to stop for a moment, but I was still so out of sight by Qing Ke, I could only eat ashes behind.

If only one person survived in the end, that person would definitely be Qing Ke instead of him.

This is not to say that Qing Luo has given up on cultivation, it's just that one must have a Plan B~

Qing Luo's goal was not to dominate the martial arts world, to replace Qing Ke or Chen Ling.After finally coming to a brand new world to live a new life, Qing Luo just wanted to live in peace.

Although at the beginning, Qing Luo had the idea of ​​defeating Qing Ke to gain a chance of survival, but now that he has seen the power of the villain boss halo, he knows that his original plan will not work at all.

Bravery with a glimmer of hope is bravery, bravery with no hope is death.Qing Luo wasn't stupid enough to bump into a wall even though she knew it was in front of her.

"You can't fall behind in cultivation. As for the final assessment..." Qing Luo frowned." We can only take one step at a time. It's best to leave [Purple Mist Valley] before then, and then find a deep mountain and old forest. With this body of martial arts, he can live a leisurely and happy life. '

Thinking about it this way, there would be no pressure for Qing Luo to get along with Qing Ke.

Qing Luo doesn't have any bad intentions towards Qing Ke, and even wants to make friends with Qing Ke. After all, the future [Valley of Purple Smoke] must belong to Qing Ke.If he had made friends with Qing Ke, maybe he would not have to live in seclusion in the mountains. Qing Ke ordered him not to be prosecuted for the crime of escaping. [Purple Mist Valley] Who would dare to refuse?

"Where have you been practicing?" Seeing that Qing Luo had been silent for a long time after listening to his reply, Qing Ke could only find a topic to chat with Qing Luo.

"The second level is much slower than you." Qing Luo was also a bachelor, so she answered very straightforwardly.

Originally, these kinds of questions are quite secretive matters. You shouldn't ask them, and others will definitely not answer them.

But who made these two brothers one really stupid and cute (Qing Ke) and the other really bachelor (Qing Luo)?

Chen Ling at the side was very moved when he heard the conversation between the two brothers.

How much trust do these two brothers have to have in order for this kind of question to be discussed with each other?And how much did the two of them trust themselves, so they didn't shy away from it?

On the one hand, he envied the brotherhood of the two, and on the other hand, he was moved by the trust they had in him.

Chen Ling believed what Qing Luo said, "[Purple Mist Valley] is not as heinous as rumored in the world. ' In other words, this kind of clean and pure emotion and trust is something he has never felt in the sect.

He has only seen two people from [Purple Mist Valley] so far, and in his opinion, these two are real young heroes with high martial arts skills. Compared with those arrogant disciples he has seen, their hearts are much purer .

If most of the people in [Purple Smoke Valley] were like these two, it would be really difficult for Chen Ling to link [Purple Smoke Valley] with the bloody and terrifying Demon Cult that was rumored in the rivers and lakes.

'Perhaps, I really shouldn't speculate [Purple Mist Valley] with a narrow mind. Qing Luo is right, what I hear may not be true, and what I see and feel can be used as the basis.These people cannot be charged with original sin just because they were born in [Purple Smoke Valley]. How many people are qualified to comment on whether they are good or evil? Chen Ling looked at the two brothers, lost in thought.

After breakfast, Qing Luo will have a routine morning practice, while Qing Ke will hone his sword skills.

Qing Luo disliked Qing Ke's too much strength, and sent him away from a distance.When Qing Ke's voice could not be heard at all, Qing Luo signaled Chen Ling to help him protect the law, and only then began to practice.

While guarding Qing Luo, Chen Ling swallowed the elixir that Qing Luo had prepared for him, using his skills to recuperate his meridians.

The two of them practiced and healed silently, and the whole morning passed leisurely like this. When they opened their eyes, they saw Qing Ke squatting in front of them like a large dog, with two newly dead wild boars beside them.

Qing Luo, who had been frightened several times, had long since adapted to Qing Ke's habit of appearing and disappearing. This time, a big face full of dust suddenly appeared in front of Qing Luo. Why is this guy so sloppy? '

He frowned in disgust: "Can't you take care of yourself?"

Seeing Qing Ke's dark purple dress dyed dark red, Qing Luo's head grew big: "After dinner, go to the small pond over there to clean it up. Take off his clothes too..." Qing Luo said and looked at Chen Ling: "Can you help him wash his clothes?"

Chen Ling nodded.

Qing Luo continued: "Let Brother Chen Ling wash your clothes well, look at your dirty, like a mud monkey."

Qing Ke waited obediently for Qing Luoxun to finish speaking, then impatiently picked up the two wild boars and stared straight at Chen Ling, as if he was starving.

Seeing Qing Ke's greedy look, Chen Ling also smiled, greeted Qing Luo, and took Qing Ke to prepare lunch.

Seeing the two walking away, Qing Luo also felt a little bored, took out a fruit, and gnawed it in a daze.At this moment, he is very special and misses all communication devices on the earth-cell phones, computers, TVs... even a radio?

He was busy growing mushrooms. He spent twelve hours a day, eight hours for cultivation, two hours for eating, and two hours for sleeping.At the beginning, I still cultivated with the expectation of surpassing Qing Ke and defeating the villain Boss, but it was not so boring.

But now, knowing that she couldn't do it, Qing Luo really didn't want to do it.It's useless to surpass Qing Ke, and it doesn't take so much effort to surpass others, and Qing Luo is really level.

She wanted to practice less and work harder, but Qing Luo really didn't know what to do when she was free.

While he was in a daze, Qing Luo's ears suddenly moved, and he heard an extremely subtle sound of cloth rubbing against leaves.

Obviously, it wasn't the movements made by Qing Ke and Chen Ling who he was familiar with.

Without hesitation, Chen Ling threw out the long whip wrapped around his arm, and there was a crisp 'snap', the sound of flesh being pulled.

Seeing being discovered, the other party no longer hides, showing his figure and facing Qing Luo face to face.

Although the man blocked Qing Luo's long whip with his arm in time, there was still a bloodstain on his face from the wind of the whip.

Qing Luo recognized at a glance that this person was one of those who learned swordsmanship from the instructor.

The other party didn't speak, and Qing Luo didn't speak either. Both of them were tense, ready to attack at any time, so they remained silent for a while.

The other party finally took the lead to break the silence: "Qing Chen."

"Qing Luo."

"I want to cooperate with you." Qing Chen took the lead in expressing his attitude.

"Cooperation?" Qing Luo shook the bloody long whip in his hand: "Because you failed to sneak attack on me, so we talked about cooperation. If you succeed in sneak attack and kill me, there is no need to talk, right?"

Qing Chen didn't deny it, and couldn't deny it.Because at the moment when he received Qing Luo's attack, he failed to hide and exposed his murderous intent. This is an indisputable fact.

"The dead are not qualified to cooperate with me." Qing Chen said.

Qing Luo raised her eyebrows and nodded, "That's right, I agree with what you said." Qing Luo said, slowly wrapping the whip back around her arm: "And I'll give you the exact words."

After moving her shoulder blades, Qing Luo pointed to Qing Chen's face: "Touch my nose and ears."

Qing Chen also noticed that there was something strange in Qing Luo's expression, and before Qing Luo reminded her, she checked her body with kung fu, but found nothing abnormal.As soon as Qing Luo reminded her, she quickly touched her nose and ears, but her hands were black and red.

"You..." With just one word, Qing Chen spurted out a mouthful of black blood several feet.

"Do your homework before the next sneak attack." Qing Luo turned around and walked to the wicker chair, leaning on the armrest with her legs crossed and yawned: "I'm best at poison."

Following Qing Luo's words, Qing Chen's body crashed to the ground.