As a self-cultivator, I actually have eggs? !

If Jing Chuhan still doesn't understand what happened, he is a fool. Unfortunately, he is a little short-sighted, but he is definitely not a fool. He fixedly looked at Bai Qi, and said with an ugly face: "What are you doing? mean?"

"Silly boy, what's the point of giving you a big gift? Don't think too much." Bai Qi glanced at him with a half-smile, and then said earnestly: "This third-grade brocade marrow inflammation is good or bad, but it's a pity that with your current Your strength can't control it. I'll seal it for you first, and then unseal the seal and recognize the master after you reach the foundation building period and your strength increases. Didn't you say that you want to learn alchemy? Now it's just right, with it you Don't worry about it."

Speaking of which, Bai Qi turned to the stone roots on the top of the rock, with a smile on his eyes: "This spirit essence ointment is also a good thing, after taking it, it will be very beneficial to your fire spirit root cultivation..."

Normally, Jing Chuhan would not have been so happy when he encountered such a drowsy offering of pillows, but now he feels as if he has fallen into an ice cave, and even his heart is chilling.

He stared at Bai Qi, and slowly said word by word: "It was you that day, right?"

Bai Qi looked at him, the smile on his face retracted bit by bit, there was something unknown surging in his slightly amber eyes, dark and inexplicable, meeting Jing Chuhan's gaze, he finally didn't deny it, Nodding calmly, he said, "It's me. I was insane that day. I'm sorry."

When he said this, Bai Qi's figure was getting taller rapidly, and the contours of his face became firm and deep. After a few breaths, the young Bai Qi turned into a slender and handsome man, exuding a breathless air all over his body. Smooth oppression.

"It really is you." Jing Chuhan murmured, he didn't know whether he wanted to cry or laugh, his mind went blank, when he was confused, when he was in despair, he had thought thousands of times that if he rescued his brother one day, After avenging Nanny Sun, even if he chased him to the ends of the earth, he would have to avenge himself.

Unexpectedly, the enemy came to the door first, and saved his life. All the previous determinations turned out to be a joke. He is just a useless low-level monk. Even if the enemy came to him, he would not be able to touch him vellus.

"I really don't know what kind of heart you have to get along with me for so many days, it's really disgusting." Jing Chu Hanmu smiled uglier than crying, directly raised his flying sword, and rushed out of the cave.

The adult Bai Qi looked at his back, pursed his lips, his face was full of hostility, his flying sword shook and stopped again.He looked at the stone roots covering the top of the rock, and unhurriedly manipulated the spiritual energy in his hand to collect them one by one. After doing all this slowly, he drove the flying sword and flew out of the cave.

At this time, Bai Qi's expression had completely calmed down. It was a very simple matter to find Jing Chuhan's aura by his means. He was not in a hurry, and just followed the young man slowly.

Bai Qi hung behind Jing Chuhan's back, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was the first time in so many years that someone dared to play tricks on him.Bai Qi thought that he had nothing to do to Jing Chuhan. He did violate Jing Chuhan when he was insane, but he also tried his best to come to this small world to save his life. This should be offset, right?Bai Qi looked at the blue-gray sky with a gloomy face, and wanted to sigh with some headaches.

Now Jing Chuhan didn't want to know any news about Bai Qi at all. He directly found a big mountain and used his flying sword to dig a tunnel in the mountain desperately, trying to hide himself in it with many twists and turns.

For the first time in more than a year, Jing Chuhan lost control of his emotions. He thought that everything was gone, and all the injuries were left behind by him. He thought that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to rescue his brother one day. He could avenge Grandma Sun, and he could always let the bastard who violated him taste the bitter fruit, but reality slapped him hard.

It turned out that he was still so weak, still powerless to all this, he was still that useless Jiang Donggao.

Tears flowed out of Jing Chuhan's eyes as he dug. He also knew that a man would not flick his tears easily, but he couldn't figure out why life was always so cruel to him.In his more than ten years of life, only his elder brother and Nanny Sun have given him warmth, but his elder brother was locked in a dark coffin and then taken underground. Nanny Sun died, and there was still an egg in his belly. It was completely destroyed from the inside out.

Why is it that other people's life is full of peach blossoms, willows, green and spring, while my own is full of storms, cold winds and bleak?

Jing Chuhan hugged his knees and wailed loudly in the tunnel, crying until the sky was dark and the sky was dark. After crying, he felt better and had to wipe away his tears, crawled out despondently, and continued his journey of experience.

Anyone can escape, but he can't. Once he escapes, his brother will really fall into a coma forever.

The reality is so cruel. Some people are loved by thousands of people and walk easily, but some people want to smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs. Cold, he closed his eyes and thought about the small world in his body, which was his greatest reliance, and his heart was full of courage. No matter what, he could not be defeated, because he was far from being exhausted.

Time passed day by day, and the original world gradually became restless. The closer he got to the gate, the more Jing Chuhan felt a lot of malicious eyes on him. But he is not afraid at all, he is not afraid of any existence in the original world in the great consummation of the Qi refining period.

Perhaps it was because Jing Chuhan was too calm that a group of people believed that this monk, who was stronger than most people, was earning a lot of money, and relying on the large number of people, they blocked Jing Chuhan directly.

"We don't kill ourselves for asking for money. This brother should throw his storage bag storage ring or storage bracelet and the like over here, otherwise it will hurt the peace and it will be ugly."

Blocking Jing Chuhan was a group of masked gray-clothed sword cultivators, a total of seven people. Jing Chuhan felt their aura and found that his cultivation base was higher than any of them.

Jing Chuhan was stunned for a moment when he heard the call, he didn't expect to meet Jiedao in the original world.After seeing the person coming, Jing Chuhan's eyes showed a hint of interest. He was looking for someone to practice with, but he didn't expect someone to come to his door eagerly. He really felt sorry for himself if he didn't take advantage of it.

Just when the gray-clothed sword cultivator wanted to say something more, Jing Chuhan suddenly moved without warning, the flying sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, elusive, and what was even more frightening was that his cultivation base was stronger than any of this group of people. Gao, but he was ruthless in his moves, showing no mercy.

This group of monks was also unlucky. They didn't expect that Jing Chuhan, who seemed young, was so hard-hearted. They lost the opportunity first, and when they realized that one of their companions was already dead.

"His grandma! Come on! Kill this little boy!" Seeing their companions fell to the ground, the gray-clothed sword cultivators were furious and timid, and they didn't dare to hold back their hands.

Not only was Jing Chuhan not afraid, but he was also faintly excited. After he was carried back from the competition with Zhou Qixing, his master Liang Yinuan told him that fighting between monks was just like that. Yes, if you have the courage to disregard life and death, then at least among monks of the same level and cultivation level slightly higher than you, you should be able to win nine out of ten battles.

Swords have no eyes, and fighting is the most taboo, timid and hesitant, so when Jing Chuhan fights, he looks like a Shura, covered in blood, how can he look like the picturesque little boy just now?

Facing Jing Chuhan's bloodthirsty gaze, the remaining gray-clothed monks were afraid even though they had experienced many battles. Their original cultivation was not as good as Jing Chuhan's. In a short period of time, three more died among them. Adding the one who died first, there were only three of the seven members of their small gang.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the rest of the grey-clothed monks were not in the mood to continue the fight. They made a secret signal to each other, and suddenly fled in three different directions with their swords in unison.

Jing Chuhan glanced at it, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and directly picked the highest cultivation level. The gray-clothed monk who seemed to be the boss chased after him. After catching up, Yu Jian started to fight, and killed the monk in a short while. .When this Huiyijianxiu died, his eyes were wide open, as if he didn't want to understand why he was the one who robbed the way and was hunted down instead.

Jing Chuhan flicked the blood beads on the sword, found the storage bag and other trophies from the corpse, wiped off the traces of spiritual consciousness on the storage bag, transferred the contents to his storage bracelet, and put the The other party directly burned the body and the storage bag with a fire talisman.After doing all this, Jing Chuhan returned to the place where he had just fought, found the four corpses, and did the same.

As expected, these gray-clothed sword cultivators were used to robbery, and the loot in the storage bag was very rich. If it weren't for the storage bracelet given by Bai Song before departure, Jing Chuhan really couldn't hold so many items.

It's not that no monks saw this scene, but the monks who saw this scene knew that Jing Chuhan was calmly killing people and then collecting the spoils, so they knew that this was not someone to mess with, so they took a detour and didn't dare to come provoke him.

In the last period of time in the original world, Jing Chuhan lived a very fulfilling life, and learned a lot from being hunted down and counter-hunted, but he is not a bloodthirsty person by nature. The original world will be closed, and they will soon leave the original world. Jing Chuhan was still a little happy about the news.

Jing Chuhan's performance in the last period made him famous, and when he went out, not many people dared to fight with him. When the gate of the world opened, he was one of the earliest batch, and soon left the original world.

The moment he came out, Jing Chuhan immediately caught sight of Bai Song, his second senior brother was waiting anxiously in the crowd, next to him was his senior brother Mu Yuzhang, behind him was his third senior brother Shi Buhuo, there were only a few people in Zhuofeng, all The senior brothers had all come to wait for him, Jing Chuhan felt a warm current in his heart, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the senior brothers with ease.

Jing Chuhan, who had relaxed his vigilance, didn't notice at all that there was a pair of slightly amber eyes behind him, watching him motionlessly.