The fairy is fierce

The dense forest is surrounded by animals, and the night is so dark that you can't see the southeast, northwest, or east.

Zuo Lingquan used his sword as a support and cautiously moved forward in the dense forest. The pain in his body became more and more intense with fatigue, and he gradually felt dizzy.

Although the true energy in the body is repairing the injury, there is no way to meditate and refining the energy, and the speed of self-healing is better than nothing. In the end, I can only luxuriously crush the white jade baht and put it in my sleeve to increase the richness of the surrounding spiritual energy to increase the true energy. Speed ​​of recovery.

Returning to the foot of Xiong Xiazi Ridge again, the disciples in Qihuang Valley should have withdrawn to a safe area, and there was no one around.

Wang Rui was also very tired and did not dare to shout. He could only pay attention to the surroundings with Zuo Lingquan and walked slowly in the direction of Qihuang Valley.

Fortunately, after the two of them walked seven or eight miles, the sound of cranes slowly came from the distance, from far to near.

Zuo Lingquan knew it was the White Crane from Qihuang Valley. He relaxed his hold and leaned directly against the big tree. He didn't have the strength to shout even if he wanted to.

Wang Rui, who had not experienced a fight and was still a little stronger, hurried to an open area in the canopy of the tree and shouted loudly:

"We're here-"

"Wang Rui? Is Ling Quan here?"

"Here, Senior Brother Zuo is fine... No, something seems to have happened... He's not dead yet!"

Wu Qingwan's anxious response was immediately heard from high in the sky, and the white crane also lowered its height.

Zuo Lingquan leaned on the tree and looked up. He could see a bright light on the back of the huge white crane. Three women were standing on it. The one in the front should be Wu Qingwan.

After finally escaping, his body, which was supported by willpower, reached its limit. Zuo Lingquan was dizzy and saw a figure jumping down from the sky and running closer.

My mind was spinning, and I couldn't see clearly who it was; my body had no feeling, but it was falling forward, and my vision fell into darkness.

The last remaining impression was that my cheek was sunk into something soft, and there was a familiar faint fragrance...

It seems to be Senior Wu...

So soft...

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"Ling Quan? Ling Quan?!"

Wu Qingwan stood on the back of the white crane, already impatient. Before the crane landed, she jumped from the sky and landed in the rain forest.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan's body in tatters and the purple lightning scars on his skin, Wu Qingwan's face suddenly turned pale.

She quickly ran to him, and just as she was about to raise her hand to help him, she noticed that Zuo Lingquan's eyes were distracted and he fell forward, obviously fainted.

Wu Qingwan's eyes were anxious without concealing it. She opened her arms and straightened her upper body, using her body as a buffer to catch Zuo Lingquan, who was a head taller than her. Then he pushed Zuo Lingquan, who was buried in her chest, up to prevent him from suffocating to death, and called softly:

"Lingquan? Lingquan?"

While talking, the white crane also fell to the ground.

The two deacons in the alchemy room jumped down from above with swords in hand. They were also shocked when they saw the marks on Zuo Lingquan's body.

When they received the summons, they thought they just encountered a vicious beast and didn't think it was serious. But looking at the scars on Zuo Lingquan's body, the visible ones include burns, lightning strikes, strangulation marks from entangled vines, and injuries from blunt objects. If your guess is correct, I'm afraid the 'gold, wood, water, fire, and earth' suffered all of them.

Some spiritual beasts can also spit fire and discharge electricity, but there are no such beasts around Qihuang Valley. They immediately understood that they were ambushed.

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan had completely fainted, Wu Qingwan could only look at Wang Rui:

"What's going on? Why are you so injured?"

Wang Rui's body was mostly injured from falls, and he wasn't very embarrassed. He was just so tired that he sat on the ground. When the teacher arrived, he felt more relaxed and said quickly:

"A group of monks appeared out of nowhere. There were six of them in total. They were extremely advanced. Two or three of them were at least at the tenth level of Qi refining. There were also some who knew how to use talismans, use spells, and control beasts... "

When the two deacon uncles heard this, their expressions changed slightly:

"Six? Up to the tenth level of Qi refining?"

"How did you escape alive?"

Wang Rui didn't know how he came out alive. He raised his finger and pointed at Zuo Lingquan next to him:

"Senior Brother Zuo killed everyone, and then we walked out."

"Kill them all?"

The two deacons looked at each other incomprehensibly, thinking that the disciple was frightened and confused.

Wu Qingwan didn't believe it either, but when she saw Zuo Lingquan's injuries and the big package on his back, she was dubious and said:

"Treat the injury first, then go see Wang Rui."

While speaking, Wu Qingwan supported Zuo Lingquan with her shoulders, put her hand on Zuo Lingquan's wrist, and frowned to examine it carefully...

"hiss--"

Wu Qingwan retracted her little hand as if she was electrocuted.

The two deacons of the alchemy room who were about to treat their wounds were startled when they heard the sound of cold air. They thought the enemy was coming. They drew their swords and turned around, only to see Wu Qingwan, who had always been steady and dignified, looking like she had seen a ghost. His gaffe expression and eyes were incomprehensible:

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Wu Qingwan stared and tilted her head, her eyes full of shock and confusion, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

After hesitating for a moment, she put her hand up to explore again, and then she was sure that her feeling was correct - the true energy entering the body traveled along the meridians, and soon returned from the other end. This was the full access of the Ren and Du meridians, and it had become There are signs of little Zhou Tian!

Wu Qingwan herself is a monk in the Twelfth Level Divine Court, so she knows this very well.

For monks below the twelfth level, the two meridians of Ren and Du have not been opened. After entering the body and reaching a certain place, the acupoints are not stable and self-sealed, so they cannot go forward.

At first, Zuo Lingquan's body was like a bottomless pit. His true energy was gone and never came back. It was because of air leakage.

Now there is no air leakage, and I can walk around smoothly. This is definitely a sign that can only be found in the Twelfth Level Divine Court!

Seventeen years old and in the same realm as her? !

Wu Qingwan's mouth was open, her eyes were blank, and she stared blankly at Zuo Lingquan in her arms, as if she was wondering if this was a monster in human form.

Wang Ting sat on the ground and saw Wu Qingwan's mouth open with a ghostly expression on his face. He hesitated and said:

"Uncle Wu, how is Senior Brother Zuo? Is he seriously injured?"

Hearing this, Wu Qingwan came back to her senses, with excitement and anxiety in her eyes. She picked up Zuo Lingquan with her backhand and jumped onto the white crane next to her:

"You go to Jiguanling to meet the disciples. I will take Lingquan back for treatment and ask the senior brother to pick you up."

The two deacons were both old men in the alchemy room, the same generation as Wu Qingwan, and their cultivation levels were not bad. Because the five of Bai He couldn't sit down, they didn't say much and took Wang Rui back to Jiguan Ridge.

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Wu Qingwan flew up and jumped on the back of the white crane, and the crane took off into the air and flew towards Qihuang Valley.

There was a heavy rain in the sky, and the dense raindrops quickly wetted her clothes. Wu Qingwan didn't care, and put Zuo Lingquan on his lap as a pillow, using his body to block the raindrops. Then he groped around his waist and took out a small porcelain bottle. He poured out a 'Healing Pill' from it, opened Zuo Lingquan's lips and put it in.

"Ling Quan, Ling Quan, get up and take medicine."

Zuo Lingquan moved his lips twice, but the body-healing pill was just an ordinary pill that did not melt in the mouth and could not be swallowed unconsciously.

Seeing this, Wu Qingwan didn't hesitate too much. She took the water bag from Zuo Lingquan's waist, took a sip, and then leaned forward to Zuo Lingquan's lips.

Wu Qingwan had never treated a man like this before, but she acted according to urgency and didn't think much about it. She just held Zuo Lingquan's wrist and carefully inspected the meridians and acupoints.

But just when she leaned over and lowered her head, almost to Zuo Lingquan's mouth, the cold eyes close at hand suddenly opened!

"..."

When their eyes met, the world seemed to become silent.

Zuo Lingquan was first injured internally and then struck by lightning. The injury was a bit serious, and he did faint just now. However, he was very alert, and when he noticed someone was getting too close, his body's instinct made him wake up a little.

However, the duration of wakefulness was very short. Zuo Lingquan had no hostility towards Wu Qingwan. When he discovered that Wu Qingwan was close at hand and he was in a safe position, his consciousness fell into confusion again. He may or may not remember the situation just now. But I definitely can’t react now.

When Wu Qingwan saw Zuo Lingquan open his eyes, he was so frightened that he trembled. He quickly swallowed the water, sat up straight and acted as if nothing had happened:

"Ling...eh?"

Just as Wu Qingwan was about to explain, she found that Zuo Lingquan had fainted again.

She blinked, raised her hand, and patted Zuo Lingquan's face twice, trying to wake Zuo Lingquan up.

The result was no response.

Wu Qingwan frowned, hesitated, took another sip of water, lowered her head carefully, and put it to Zuo Lingquan's lips.

Zuo Lingquan didn't wake up this time.

The lips met, feeling warm and cool.

The white crane spreads its wings across the rain forest, and the sound of wind and rain merges, making the world more peaceful.

Wu Qingwan sat sideways on Bai He's back and kissed her slightly cold lips. There was no strange emotion in her eyes, but she was a little cautious, fearing that Zuo Lingquan would suddenly wake up again.

The man's gentle breath sprayed on the side of his face. Wu Qingwan's cheeks never turned red, and she carefully pushed the elixir in with her fragrant tongue.

The time is very short, but it seems very long.

After Zuo Lingquan's throat moved a few times, Wu Qingwan raised her head, licked the corners of her lips, looked down at her incomparably beautiful face, and said softly:

"Get up when you wake up. How long do you want to lie down?"

Zuo Lingquan indeed fainted, with his eyes closed and unresponsive, but his body instinctively absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

After confirming that he was not awake, Wu Qingwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and let Zuo Lingquan lie down with his legs on his head, using his upper body to block the rain curtain to prevent it from falling on his face.

Qihuang Valley is a hundred miles away from here, and it will take some time to fly back. Zuo Lingquan has not yet woken up, and Wu Qingwan has nothing to do except explore the injury, so she helps organize the clothes.

After Zuo Lingquan fought hard, his clothes were first scorched by the fire, then smashed into pieces by Tu Yang, and then struck by lightning. What he was wearing was not a magic robe or armor, but an ordinary disciple's robe from Qihuang Valley. At this time, his upper body had already turned into strips of cloth.

Wu Qingwan carefully sorted it out for a moment, putting away her belongings to prevent them from falling, but when she touched something, her movements suddenly stopped.

"Um?"

Wu Qingwan turned around and glanced at Zuo Lingquan strangely...

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