The lord's condition is repeated again

Confirming that the other party left completely, Hua Jinqi slapped the school of fish away with a palm, and carried the male lead onto the shore.

The male lead was completely fainted, his chest was pierced by spiritual power, his blood flowed profusely, and his whole body was bitten badly by the school of fish, so it seemed that there was almost no good place.

Hua Jinqi performed a first-level healing technique.

Green light condensed in the palm of his hand, and the wound on his chest gradually healed. When the bleeding stopped completely, Hua Jinqi was already sweating profusely and exhausted.

[System] Ding!If the healing technique is successfully cast, MP will not be consumed when the healing technique is cast for the first time, and MP will be consumed every time thereafter, depending on the situation.

[System] Ding!Rescue the male protagonist successfully, and drop a secret treasure. Is it open?

Hua Jinqi chooses to open, and the system starts to read the entries.

Soon, a crisp bell rang next to his ear, and Hua Jinqi followed the sound expectantly, only to see a palm-sized jade box slowly opening——

Pure white light flows out from the gap, and the radiance is scattered in all directions, dazzling and dazzling, making people bathe in the brilliance, as if they are in a holy place.

Hua Jinqi's bright eyes were filled with anticipation, and she reached into the box...

Hua Jinqi: "..." Empty?

[System] Ding!Congratulations to the player for obtaining the "Shenguang Brilliant" skill. After the skill is cast, the player's whole body will be radiant and dazzling.

Then what?there is none left?

Hua Jinqi's hands were a little itchy, and he moved his hands, only to realize that it was not an illusion. Looking down, the young hero opened his eyes at some point, his fingers half-covered his brows, and a strong light burst out from his gray eyes.

Hua Jinqi subconsciously felt that he had been flashed.

"God... Sister Fairy..." the male lead murmured in a low voice.

A big drop of sweat slid down Hua Jinqi's forehead, and quickly corrected him: "Man! Look clearly! My man!" As he spoke, he took off his clothes and tried to let him see his Adam's apple and flat chest. .

Male protagonist: "..."

Thinking that her actions made people's dreams shattered, Hua Jinqi closed her shirt in satisfaction, only to find that the male lead had fainted again, with two red marks running down his nose.

Hua Jinqi: "..." Is your understanding of gender lacking?

After setting up the male lead, Hua Jinqi had time to carefully ponder the previous conversation between the two.First of all, they come from the Spirit Continent, one is a Taoist cultivator and the other is a Buddhist cultivator; secondly, they are the ones who caused the stench to appear in the Forest of No Return, and their purpose is to prevent the disciples of the Demon Palace from coming here and discover the secrets they want to hide; finally, This secret can bring great benefits, but it is hard to crack, otherwise the Buddhist cultivator will not leave first, and then make plans.

Hua Jinqi originally thought that after completing the mission, he would take advantage of Shui Liuyu to leave the palace, Qi Zhaoling went mad to retaliate, and when the magic palace was in turmoil, he separated with the forces he cultivated, but now he can find out what the secret is, is it possible? For your own use, if necessary...

Hua Jinqi smiled slightly, picked up the mask he had thrown into the bottom of the pond in a hurry before, put the two pieces together, as if seeing Qi Zhaoling's face through the hollow eye sockets, and said to himself: Anyway, he is not a gentleman, since There are good things, or good things that are abandoned by the owner, and it is not impossible to take them at random.

When I got closer, I realized that the texture of this mask is really good. It is obviously made of stone, but it feels like human skin. It is cool and comfortable when it is placed on the face. I really don’t know whose craftsmanship made him want to make it too. Come pretend.

Well, it needs a lot of spirit stones in exchange, he is poor now, not to mention asking someone to make a mask, he can't even eat rice.

Taking off the mask, Hua Jinqi fell into distress again, so, how should he fix it? Did Qi Zhaoling know that he couldn't do it and made things difficult on purpose, or did he feel that there was something clumsy about him and forced him to submit?

On the distant main peak, there were also people in distress.

The magic weapon used close to the body will use a drop of the owner's blood essence, so before the death of the magic weapon owner, it is very unwise to easily use the magic weapon that has not erased the spiritual consciousness.

Although few people would be so bored as to refine a small mask into a magic weapon, but...Qi Zhaoling is indeed such a boring person.

Moreover, this mask not only uses ten thousand year spar, but also incorporates Qi Zhaoling's generals.

The general's shadow is something that every person in the general's realm may not be able to cultivate in his entire life, and only in the general's realm can he incarnate into a formed shadow.

Unique talent, rare opportunity, and strong Dao heart are all indispensable, so even if some monks try their best to suppress themselves in the realm of generals, they will not be able to raise their own shadow clones when they die.

However, Qi Zhaoling cultivated the shadow that all martial arts practitioners dream of in the middle stage of the military general. Then, he fused this shadow with a drop of his own blood, and refined it into a mask that looked plain.

So when the mask was gently touched, put on the face, then removed at will, and brought to the eyes, Qi Zhaoling basically... felt it completely.

Qi Zhaoling couldn't figure out why he gave the mask to the young man. Maybe it was a whim, or maybe it was some other reason. In short, he has no regrets so far...

The young man's eyelashes are very long, his eyes are big, and his pupils are deep, as if they are carrying the stars in the sky. His nose is straight and well curved, and his lips are bright red, as if they can drip juice when bitten.

Still very soft.

Very soft, very soft lips...

Qi Zhaoling's fingertips brushed over the scar on his eye, where there seemed to be a soft afterglow.

Qi Zhaoling felt that he was really poisoned. At first, he only turned on his vision on the mask, but now he even turned on his senses of hearing, touch, and smell one by one. He just wanted to feel more close to the boy.

"Slap!" There was a crisp sound in Qi Zhaoling's ears, and a bright five-finger slap soon appeared on the pale face that had been covered for many years.

The young man stepped on the mask with one foot, and said with a smile, "Let you pinch me! Let you pinch me! Sooner or later, I will pinch me back!"

Qi Zhaoling: "..."