I'm Not Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Yuan Qingjun looked thin, but he was actually very heavy.Not only did Jin Yuqing run with Yuan Qingjun on his back, but he also carried a deadly Wuyu sword on his back.

It should be said that most of the Chiyang Sword Sect practiced the gentleman's way of swordsmanship, and the sword was their life, and they could not leave their bodies for a moment.Although Tu Xianfeng is not afraid of all kinds of meat and vegetables, most of the demon cultivators in the sect are good at alchemy and talisman cultivation. , Never ask the merits and demerits of it.

Jin Yuqing bit her finger and sketched a talisman on her shirt.

The scenery in front of him changed, and in a blink of an eye, he had returned to Tuxian Peak among the clouds. It was not a closed cave, but an elegant and elegant palace.As soon as he approached, a talisman faintly lit up on the closed door, he kicked open the door directly, and threw Yuan Qingjun, who had already been unconscious on his shoulder, onto the couch.

I don't know who was possessed by it, even if he was so injured, he couldn't respond to screams, and Yuan Qingjun refused to let go of Jin Yuqing's hand.

The golden talisman barrier on the temple was knocked open, and the person who applied the talisman was drawing a portrait.Sensing the movement here, he smiled slightly, picked up the pen and swiped the pen on the almost completed drawing paper, a small cluster of flames ignited from the paper where the pen was stopped, only burning the painting, not destroying the desk case at all.

Jin Yuqing was trying to break Yuan Qingjun's fingers, when a red shadow fell lightly at the door.

The person who came into the hall was stunned for a moment, looking at the demon king who was about to kill someone in a panic, he smiled for a moment and said, "Hey, who is this?"

When you see the red dress, you know who it is.

——Little Impermanence Lord, Bai Feiran.

Bai Feiran is a close friend of the original owner Mo Feng, who was born in an alchemy family and then defected to the family. He returned to Tuxian Peak and possessed a sword "Bloodlight".Although he was only at the Nascent Soul stage, he was called a "little impermanent king" because of his cruel style of killing and taking lives.

Jin Yuqing pointed to the clothes of the person on the couch, then pointed to Xiao Yi's incomparably ostentatious face, and said angrily: "You don't know such a handsome man? Little Wuchang, it's time to fix your eyes." .”

Mr. Xiao Wuchang leaned against the door frame, stroking his bloody long sword with his fingers, and said sarcastically, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and I just hooked up with Mr. Yuan Qing of the Chiyang Sword Sect as soon as I left the customs. Tu Xianzun, please come here while you are in the chaos." It’s not easy to send this big Buddha back! He has just gone through the ninety-nine and eighty-one catastrophes. Regardless of life or death, people from the Chiyang Sect will definitely look for him. Even if you like his appearance, you can’t be so obvious. ah!"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Jin Yuqing raised her arm, "Did you see, it was he who grabbed me, not me!"

Bai Feiran nodded as if something was going on, but with an expression of "I know you like a handsome man, I don't need to explain, I understand" on his face, he walked over and clasped Jin Yuqing's other hand, and patted Jin Yuqing on his veins. Tan, said: "Sect Master Mo, why have you retreated in retreat for several years?"

Jin Yuqing poked Yuan Qingjun with her finger again: "Ask him, I have taken a thunderbolt for him... Don't talk about this, hurry up and give him two panaceas."

Bai Feiran wondered: "It's fine if you protect him from thunder, but you still have to save him? Sect Master Mo, do you still remember which sect you belong to? If you don't say this, you will think you are married to their Chiyang Sect!"

Mr. Xiao Wuchang is not only merciless with his sword, but also with his mouth.

When he saw a simple long sword next to him, which was two fingers narrower than ordinary swords, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he stopped teasing Mo Feng and asked, "Wuyu? You give Wuyu to Me, I'll help you save him."

Jin Yuqing waved his hand: "If you want to take it, as long as you can pull it out."

Bai Feiran tried it, and was so angry that he threw his sword at Yuan Qingjun's chest: "It's boring!"

Jin Yuqing raised her eyebrows helplessly while shaking her hand.Bai Feiran made a "cut", stretched out his hand very reluctantly, and pulled Yuan Qingjun's tattered skirt to the sides, exposing his chest.

The scars on Yuan Qingjun's body made both of them stiff.

Bai Feiran asked: "Is this still alive?"

Jin Yuqing said: "You ask me? If he falls on our Tuxian Peak, our entire mountain will probably be made into a dish by the demon army, and then given to various families to drink!"

"... what dish"

"Sliced ​​chicken."

As soon as Bai Feiran imagined being naked and cut into several large pieces, he felt a chill in his heart. He found a few bottles of pills from his Splendid Qiankun bag, opened Yuan Qingjun's jaw and poured them in, saying: "Sovereign, he is injured by the nine-fold thunder calamity. No matter how powerful I am, I am only at the Yuanying stage. I am afraid that the effect will be minimal. You should plan early. Throw it away!"

The more Jin Yuqing listened to it, the more he didn't like it. If the group of old-fashioned people from the Chiyang Sword Sect heard this conversation, and then saw Mr. Yuan Qing, who was regarded as the bright pearl by them, lying on the bed of the Demon Cult in such disheveled clothes, The cliff will kill the whole mountain with anger.

"It's a pity that the cultivation level of this body is transformed into a god. If you can make me a medicine man... what is this?"

Bai Feiran let out a cry of surprise, and stretched out his hand to touch the side of Yuan Qingjun's neck, where the skin was most tender, where it was usually covered by a complicated and neat collar.Jin Yuqing leaned over and took a look, it was a pair of round scars, they were definitely not new injuries.

Mr. Xiao Wuchang turned his head and stared at Jin Yuqing strangely.

Jin Yuqing quickly retorted: "I didn't bite it! Look at this wound, it's been several years at least!"

Bai Feiran pointed out: "Who knows."

"..."

While the two were talking, Yuan Qingjun suddenly arched his body and coughed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the blood from the wound on his body soaked a layer of clothes.He was probably suffering from the elixir that was forcibly fed, he tightly held Jin Yuqing's hand, and finally lost his strength.

There was a circle of bruises on her wrist, Jin Yuqing quickly pulled her hand back, thinking about the two juniors of the Xuanyun faction, she wanted to confirm which one caused the resonance of the glass beads, and no longer cared about the one on the couch. I got up and went to change clothes behind the screen.

Bian ordered: "Throw him away before he's dead, the farther the better, it's best to throw him directly back to Qixia Mountain."

Bai Feiran curled his lips, and picked up Mr. Yuan Qing who was delirious.

He just took off his rags, and Bai Feiran suddenly said: "Sovereign, I think he might have misidentified you, that's why he held you so tightly and never let go."

"what?"

"He seemed to be calling someone's name."

"Who is it?" Jin Yuqing responded casually.

Bai Feiran listened carefully to Mr. Yuan Qing's mouth, and said uncertainly: "It seems to be... what kind of Qing? Is there anyone named Qing in every family?"

"There are so many people in the world, the ghost knows which Qing he is looking for, there are no less than a hundred people named Qing in the Chiyang Sword Sect, isn't he himself Lord Yuan Qing..." Jin Yuqing suddenly froze as he spoke, He muttered in his mouth, "Qing, or...Qing?!"

"Wait," Jin Yuqing hurriedly came out from behind the screen, "Come back."

"what happened again?"

Jin Yuqing turned Yuan Qingjun's face to look at it seriously, and recalled the situation of Yaoyuan Mountain at that time. At that time, the thunder cloud had already formed, and the Xuanyun faction burned the amulet just before the robbery cloud barrier was laid. Walk.

So those who were on Yaoyuan Mountain at that time, apart from two Xuanyun disciples, a beautiful woman, and Lord Yuanqing who was crossing the catastrophe!

How could he forget Mr. Yuan Qing!

Jin Yuqing patted his head, stretched out his arms, and smiled at Bai Feiran: "Give him back to me."

"Ah?" Jun Xiaowuchang was confused by his sudden change, "Don't you want to throw him back to Qixia Mountain?"

Jin Yuqing said: "I've changed my mind. When he wakes up, I have something to ask him."

Bai Feiran mocked: "Come on, you just can't bear his face! Sooner or later you will be killed by yourself." Then he threw Yuan Qingjun into his arms, and walked away while talking.

"Mr. Xiaowuchang! Help me make some Juyuan Pill!" Jin Yuqing shouted.

Carrying Yuan Qingjun back to the bed was a different treatment.

Having been struck by the lightning of the Ninefold Calamity but not able to survive the calamity, even if Mr. Yuanqing could not die, he would have to be stripped of his skin, and then testing his cultivation, he had lost a lot of life.Jin Yuqing carefully peeled off the dirty clothes on his body, poured the spiritual water that astringes the wound and regenerated the muscles into the basin without hesitation, and cleaned his wound with a soft towel.

The trauma can be healed, but the lost cultivation can only wait for him to recover slowly.

Jun Yuan Qing slept for ten days and a half months without opening his eyes once.

During the period, news came from the foot of the mountain, saying that the Xuanyun faction sent a crusade team to wipe out the demon sect that persecuted all the beauties.The beautiful woman tested her aptitude and said she was suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Because Xuanyun Sect only accepts male cultivators, she was sent to Feihua Sect where there are many female cultivators.

What should have been done by Yuan Qingjun was done by others, and Yuan Qingjun's apprentice has also become his apprentice.

She was such a beautiful woman, but in the end she didn't even see a hair of Yuan Qingjun's golden thigh, so she had nothing to do with him at all.

Jin Yuqing waited on this big Buddha with good medicine and pills, and he didn't even touch the edge of the bed. I will make up for all my anger.

The entire Tuxian Peak is in the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams formation set up by the original owner. The formation symbols are engraved on jade and buried deep in the ground. Even Xiao Zixing's Eight Immortals peeping mirror cannot find out what is going on on Tuxian Peak.

The Chiyang Sword Sect searched Yao Yuanshan for three feet, holding a badly cracked identity card and continued digging without giving up, making the whole sect seem to be studying excavators at Yaoyuan Mountain .

When the entire comprehension world was rumored that Lord Yuanqing had passed away, and they lamented in unison.

Xiao Yi finally moved.

Jin Yuqing was babbling next to his ear at that time, suddenly seeing his frown, she immediately jumped up and shouted "Little Impermanence Lord", Bai Feiran was used to being startled by him, so she carried two bottles of freshly refined elixir Shi Shi ran in.

"Sovereign, if you want me to tell you, Mr. Yuan Qing might not be able to wake up because of his three souls being chopped off."

Jin Yuqing let out a "bah", hit him with the hood a few times, and glared: "So much nonsense, if his three souls are gone, I'll rub your three souls and feed them to Youhun!"

Then he turned his head and continued to read to Xiao Yi: "Yuanqing Jun, you still owe me a Qiqiao spiritual umbrella and a tribulation thunder. The so-called dripping water should be repaid by the spring, and your dignified Chiyang Sect will not rely on me." Umbrella! Let me tell you, death escape is not acceptable, not to mention your three souls are not scattered, even if they are scattered, I can still come up for you..."

Bai Feiran moved a few steps away, silently covering his ears.

"Yuan..."

Mr. Yuan Qing seemed to finally be unable to listen anymore, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Jin Yuqing stopped talking and looked at him for a moment, her eyelids were sore.Suddenly realized something, squeezed sideways to the side and kicked the Wuyu sword far away, lest Yuan Qingjun would wake up out of breath and reach for the sword to stab him.

Then he turned his head and blinked, and called out with a smile, "Yuan Qingjun? Xiao Daxian? Are you awake?"

Yuan Qingjun also blinked at him, twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, he didn't seem to be smiling, he didn't seem to be crying, all in all he was rather ugly.

After lying down for too long, my tongue was a little stiff, and it took me a long time to learn to utter a few words: "Wake up...?"

"...Yuan Qingjun"

He learned again: "Yuanqing...jun"

Jin Yuqing's face froze, and he turned to Bai Feiran, "What's wrong with him?"

Bai Feiran inspected it, and said awkwardly: "Maybe... Lei Jie split his head?"

"Head?" Yuan Qingjun reflected Jin Yuqing's face in a pair of glassy eyes, and said something like a mentally retarded expression with no expression on his face, and even reached out to touch the devil's face.

"..."

Jin Yuqing's face was deformed by his hands, and the corners of his eyes twitched.