Quiet Night Thought of Ancient Sword and Qi Tan

"Take a break, you've been practicing for a whole day." Qingzao's heavy voice echoed in the woods, after the clattering sound, a pile of dates fell on Murong Jing's head.

Murong Jing reached out to catch a fallen jujube and put it in her mouth: "The premise of studying formations is that the caster has a lot of spiritual power and profound skills, so I still have to practice hard."

"If formations are useful, with your master's attainments in formations, you would have found a way to heal your junior brother long ago."

"The old man puts all his hopes on 'treating the turbid with clear'. It is precisely because the old man has studied formations too much, and his mind is completely bound by the existing formations, so he thinks that this method is the only one that is feasible. Now that If the known formation doesn’t work, then try to innovate.”

"Hehehe, you girl is really high-spirited. But you have studied the formation for a year, have you gained anything?"

"Uh... so... yes."

"Oh? Really... Hahaha!"

"Don't laugh!" Murong Jing was a little annoyed: "I just feel that there are some eyebrows, but with my current strength, I can't study it in depth! I will scare you to death when I research it!"

"Well, girl, you are capable now, but you are miscellaneous but not good..." Qingzao said suddenly.

Murong Jing was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"Talking about medical skills and pharmacology, although Miaohua has taught you a lot, you are not specialized in medicine. You also practice swordsmanship and Taoism without slack, but your current results are somewhat unsatisfactory. From what I've seen, your talent in swordsmanship is not high. Fortunately, with Ziyin's guidance, it won't be much worse. But your talent in Taoism is extraordinary, why don't you focus on Taoism How about one side? The formation you are researching requires a lot of spiritual power and foundation of Taoism..."

Murong Jing hesitated for a moment: "I... I have practiced water-type and wood-type Taoism... I don't want to give up swordsmanship..." After all, both seniors and juniors are practicing swordsmanship, and she doesn't want to lag behind others in this aspect , but it's true that her talent is not as good as Tu Su's.

"Anyway, think about it for yourself. I'm just offering a suggestion, and I don't want you to work too hard."

The old man is in seclusion, Lingyue should be at the Sword Exhibition Tower at this time, and Tu Su stayed at the Sword Tower because Ziyin was not allowed to compete with other disciples.Murong Jing didn't really want to see them at this time, so she went to the Valley of Thoughts by herself.

The peach trees in the Valley of Thoughts Returning have already blossomed, Murong sat quietly under the peach blossom trees, but his heart was filled with irritability.

She really wants to become stronger...to be very strong...

Want her to give up swordsmanship... how is it possible!The old man's highest attainment is swordsmanship, and it's hell if he doesn't learn swordsmanship well!

But thinking of Tu Su, Murong Jing's eyes dimmed.

Yes, no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to Tu Su's progress. In terms of swordsmanship, both Lingyue and Tu Su are better than her. The only things I can be proud of are Taoism and formations.As for medical skills... If it wasn't for Youxi Miaohua's constant guidance, she would have been thrown away by Ling Yu a long time ago.

"I'm really useless...but I still want to be a hero, and I don't think about my own weight..." Murong Jing raised her arms to cover her eyes, and a moist feeling came from her.

Xiaojing... what happened to you?I miss you so much...

After an unknown amount of time, Murong Jing lowered her arms, and opened her eyes full of vigilance.

Demonic!

Although it was only a little bit, Murong Jing, who is very sensitive to all kinds of feelings, still noticed it.

Tianyong City is heavily guarded, how could monsters get in?

Sitting up slowly, Murong Jing closed her eyes and carefully felt the source of the evil spirit.

over there!Murong Jing hurriedly opened her eyes, waved her hand and smashed it towards the boulder not far away.

There was a loud noise, but no one was seen.

"Come out! Don't hide!" Murong Jing said sharply.

"Hey... I said you brat, you are very ruthless..." A voice sounded faintly: "If it is normal, your two strikes are not enough for me."

Murong Jing looked around: "You come out first, otherwise I will tell Tianyong that a demon has sneaked in!"

"Don't." As soon as the voice fell to the ground, a figure appeared.

This is a man dressed in white, with a pair of peach blossom eyes under the star-like silver hair, frivolity appears everywhere between the eyebrows, and the small cherry lips under the nose give people an illusion of being indistinguishable. Even though he was full of extravagance, two jade pendants were tied at the hem, both of which were faintly shining. At this moment, he was sitting under the peach tree, looking up at Murong Jing with a smile on his face, but Murong Jing still felt that he was looking down on her.

Murong Jing was vigilant in her heart, she frowned and said, "The second generation rich?"

The man in white was stunned: "Rich Second Generation? I'm not called Rich Second Generation. Don't name people indiscriminately."

"Then who are you? What are you doing in Tianyong City?"

"Kunlun is a place favored by Qingqi, which is very good for cultivation. As long as one is cultivating Taoism, no matter whether you are a human or a monster, you will want to come here." The man in white smiled slightly. His face was overshadowed by a smile.

However, after seeing his appearance, Murong Jing suddenly had a few words in his heart.

The evil face, the black-bellied puppet shou, the counterattack shou, the puppet queen shou...

What are these?Murong Jing was confused by these few words, why would something inexplicable pop up in her mind...

Seeing Murong Jing tangled up there ignoring herself completely, the smile of the man in white was a little stiff. Basically, as long as he smiled, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, he would put down his guard against him. This method is tried and tested, but today It actually doesn't work for this brat (because Murong Jing cut off her hair, and the child hasn't developed yet...you know)!Could it be that the battle scratched his face just now?

Touching his face, the man in white is even more strange, his face is not damaged...

This kind of situation didn't last long, Murong Jing shook her head to get rid of those strange things in her mind: "You hurry up, when the elders find out, you will definitely not have good fruit to eat."

The man in white raised his eyebrows: "I have my own way to prevent them from finding me."

Murong Jing: "Then how did I find you out?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the face of the man in white: "Who made you get so close..."

Murong Jing noticed that this man was always sitting on the ground while talking, his face was too pale, a gust of wind blew by, it was not difficult for Murong Jing's keen sense of smell to detect the faint smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

"Are you injured?" Murong Jing raised her eyebrows.

The man in white didn't speak, but looked away.

"Being hunted down? Just hid in Tianyong City?"

Still no sound.

"The person chasing you dare not enter Tianyong City, because he can't hide his evil spirit?"

all hit!There was a wry smile on the lips of the man in white: "I can't tell you are young, but your thinking is very careful."

Murong Jing pouted: "How long do you want to stay?"

The man in white shook his head: "I don't know..." As soon as the words fell to the ground, he passed out.

Murong Jing was taken aback by his sudden fainting, but she didn't dare to step forward to check rashly: "Hey! Don't pretend, pretend I'm calling the elder!"

The man in white was motionless.

Murong Jing was very confused.

to see?

What does this have to do with me?

Is saving a life better than building a seven-level pagoda?

Just kidding, he is not human!

Whether it's a human or a demon, saving him should be beneficial, right?

What can be good?

……

After experiencing a fierce ideological struggle, Murong Jing walked towards that man.

Murong Jing lifted his clothes, only to see countless hideous scars, although they were healed by some spells, they were still oozing blood.

Without hesitation, Murong Jing raised her hand and cast a wave of Chaoyin Pudu, and because she was worried, she released another wave of goodness and rain. Seeing that the blood had stopped, Murong Jing got up and prepared to "borrow" something from Ling Yu.

When the man in white woke up, it was already seven days later.

"You're amazing. You maintain your human form even when you're unconscious. I'm starting to wonder what your real body is." Murong Jing's leisurely voice came from next to my ear. The man in white sat up and found himself in a Stone interior.

Seeing the bewildered eyes of the man in white, Murong Jing shrugged: "This is the place where I usually stay in confinement. Speaking of which, what kind of monster are you? And what's your name?"

The man in white coughed twice, and said somewhat unnaturally, "Xinghui."

"Oh?" Murong Jing nodded: "Then what kind of monster are you? I see that you would rather waste mana and maintain a human form all the time, you can't be a tortoise?"

Xinghui twitched his face: "You are the tortoise! ​​Have you ever seen such a beautiful tortoise!"

"That's not necessarily the case~ Lai□□ is ugly, but in order to hide her low self-esteem, she deliberately turns into a beautiful person~ Maybe you are like this." Murong Jing said seriously.

"Nonsense! What I hate the most is the tortoise! ​​If you talk nonsense again, I will..." Xinghui was impatient.

"What about you? Is this your attitude towards your savior?" Murong Jing didn't show any weakness.

"I... Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I, Xinghui, am definitely not an ungrateful person." Xinghui rolled her eyes.

"Then what kind of demon are you?"

"... Liuying."

"Liu Ying?" Murong Jing blinked, and then laughed loudly: "Hahahaha!! No wonder you want to maintain your human form, so you are a firefly! Hahaha, if you recover your real body, it is possible before you heal yourself You were trampled to death by others! Hahaha!! In that case, I can’t heal you!!!”

Listening to Murong Jing's laughter, Xing Hui's face became darker and darker.

"If you have a way to stay in Tianyong City, then stay, you little brat, hahaha!!!"

"Don't keep asking me, what's your name?" Xing Hui glanced at Murong Jing.

"Murong Jing."

"Murong Jing? How could a boy have such a girly name?" Xing Hui frowned.

"Who are you calling sissy?" Murong Jing narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Also, what boy?"

Xinghui: "..."

After going through a "reign of terror" (of course Xinghui did not fight back), Xinghui said that she is a pure man.