The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 577 The Lost Memory of the Collapsed Immortal Cultivation Plane (23)

Jing and Zhenren still decided to give it a try, after all, this face was too similar to that witch.

"I have something here, and I will give it to Daoist Yunyao as a congratulatory gift."

Master Jinghe raised his hand and drew a semicircle in mid-air. A brown-red horn appeared from the semicircle. Master Jinghe controlled the horn and slowly dropped it into Luo Qinghuan's hand, staring closely at it. Luo Qinghuan never let go of any of her expressions.

With a standard smile on Luo Qinghuan's face, she took the animal horn as a gift from Master Jinghe. She was very familiar with this animal horn. The spirit beast she contracted before falling from Tianshan Mountain was fostered in Tianzong. After she was framed, I have been away all the time, and I have no chance to take my spirit beast away, but I didn't expect to see the horn of the spirit beast here today.

Luo Qinghuan couldn't help clenching her fists, a wave of anger welled up in her heart, but she showed no other expression on her face.

"The junior thanked the real person."

Looking at the face of the female cultivator in front of him who was only happy after receiving the gift, Jing and Zhenren felt relieved.

This girl Feishuang is very protective of her weaknesses, she even went so far as to offend the head's beloved daughter for one of her spirit beasts, if it was really Feishuang, how could she be in her current appearance.

Jinghe Daoist suddenly made a gift, and the elders of Shushan couldn't believe it. The monks of Tianzong always looked down on Shushan, what happened today, and suddenly made such a generous move.

"This beast horn comes from the Golden Void Beast, and it contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is perfect as the eye of the spirit gathering formation. Jinghe Zhenren is really generous."

"Yes, yes, as expected of the real Tianzong, his actions are generous."

"Tianzong is full of treasures, how could it be short of this thing, it really is the number one sect of cultivating immortals, I really envy Master Yunyao."

Seeing the gift from Jinghe, the surrounding disciples began to whisper, their words fell into the ears of Jinghe and the disciples of the Tianzong, and the disciples of the Tianzong present held their heads high, accepting the praise of others triumphantly But Luo Qinghuan sneered silently.

She lowered her head, covered the hatred in her eyes, and retracted the horn into the space.

When she recovers her cultivation, she will definitely go back to Tianzong and take away everything that belongs to her.

Because of Luo Qinghuan's advancement, the contest had to be suspended and postponed until two days later. When Luo Qinghuan appeared in front of everyone again two days later, she had completely changed her appearance.

Luo Qinghuan, who had broken through to the golden core stage, was even more imposing, and made great strides all the way in the next competition, and finally made it to the final. The disciples in the ring thought that the leader of this competition must be the real Yunyao, but in the last round In a competition, the real Yunyao faced off against the head's closed disciple——Junze.

Speaking of the closed disciple Jun Ze, the head of the sect, even Xu Yue didn't know much about him, only his name. Because of his young age, no one was optimistic about him. Unexpectedly, this closed disciple directly called him without saying a word. Into the top ten, and finally entered the finals.

Junze is only 12 years old, and he is already at the seventh level of foundation building. Such a training speed is simply terrifying!
In the last match, she played against Luo Qinghuan of Shang Junze. Her goal was to be in the top three in the big competition. After she had reached her goal, she stopped. She had already done her best in the previous breakthrough. Enough is enough.

Under Luo Qinghuan's deliberate release, the final that everyone was looking forward to was not very satisfactory. Master Yunyao didn't even take the initiative to concede defeat without resisting ten moves by his master disciple Jun Ze.

Luo Qinghuan got the top-quality flying sword she wanted as she wished, and this flying sword was the worst of the three rewards. Luo Qinghuan didn't worry about anyone snatching it from her at all.

On the night when she got the flying sword, Luo Qinghuan melted the flying sword with a pill furnace. The flying sword melted into a dark green liquid and then made into a pill to eat. After practicing for a period of time in the magic circle, the spirit wood can be emptied. The essence is transferred to the Dantian.

It's just that Luo Qinghuan doesn't know how to make medicine, and this last step still needs Chang Qing's help.

When Luo Qinghuan broke through, the space she carried with her was also sealed. Changqing could not know Luo Qinghuan's situation until she broke through successfully. Changqing was relieved to see that Luo Qinghuan was safe and sound.

After that, Changqing was obviously silent. After Luo Qinghuan melted the flying sword, he refined it into a spiritual liquid for Luo Qinghuan to swallow.

After taking the spiritual liquid, Luo Qinghuan needed to retreat for a period of time. During this period, Luo Qinghuan closed her five senses and devoted herself to repairing her dantian. By the time she opened her eyes, several months had passed.

Luo Qinghuan opened her eyes with difficulty, and her vision in the five senses gradually recovered. She turned her eyes to look around, but saw Changqing's face.

The man is still wearing the same black robe, which is still not neatly dressed, but it looks lazy and sexy. He seems to love the combination of black and gold. The neckline of the black robe is embroidered with a dragon pattern with gold thread. His long hair was tied up casually, revealing a full forehead and handsome facial features.

Changqing closed his eyes, as if he was practicing. He sat cross-legged on the ground, with one arm around Luo Qinghuan, and Luo Qinghuan's head rested on his shoulder.

After recovering his vision, Luo Qinghuan's sense of touch also gradually recovered. It seemed that he had maintained this posture for a long time, so he felt sore all over his body. But since he felt sore himself, Changqing might feel even more uncomfortable.

Luo Qinghuan hastily left the man's shoulder, carefully trying to crawl out of the man's arms, but just as she was about to leave Chang Qing's arms, an arm suddenly crossed her body.

As soon as that arm exerted strength, it brought Luo Qinghuan back into his arms.

"where to?"

Clinging to the man's chest, Luo Qinghuan could hear the man's heart beating extremely slowly, and a chill was transmitted to Luo Qinghuan's body along the contact between the two skins. Feel very comfortable.

"Chang-Master, you are..."

"How is the dantian repaired?"

Chang Qing interrupted her, and suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist, feeling the spiritual power surging from the dantian, the corners of Chang Qing's lips curled up in a slight arc.

"Although the spiritual wood cannot be completely repaired, it can support you until you break through the Nascent Soul. In the next time, you must find the spiritual tree as soon as possible."

Chang Qing didn't need to emphasize this point, Luo Qinghuan knew it well, she nodded slightly, and pulled her wrist out of the man's hand.

Ever since the breakthrough, Changqing hadn't spoken a few words to him, but now Changqing seemed to have calmed down a lot, and Luo Qinghuan took the opportunity to clarify with him.

"Master, I have something to tell you."

Facing the serious gaze of the woman in his arms, Chang Qing lowered his eyes, and there was a bit of tenderness in those blood-colored eyes.

Seeing that he was not talking, but just looking at herself quietly, Luo Qinghuan seemed to have returned to a long time ago and saw the respected Qingyi in his memory.

"Master, I remembered, I remembered everything."

Hearing Luo Qinghuan's words, Changqing's pupils shrank.

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