Aya Qingzhu of the wind rises Douluo

"There's nothing wrong with you like this. You're already vomiting blood!"

Ning Rongrong quickly took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the blood traces on the corners of Ling Qingzhu's mouth. At this time, Ling Qingzhu not only looked paler, but her breath seemed to have dropped by a notch.

"It's okay, it's really okay. It's just a simple lack of blood. I spit out a mouthful of blood and it will be fine in a few days!" Ling Qingzhu said from the side.

Is it possible that she can still say that she has actually been practicing Taiqingjue, which is just a flow of air flowing through the body, and its essence is meditation, but during my practice, I saw a beautiful picture.

then……

The blood and Qi suddenly became sluggish, the exercises were reversed, and I just vomited blood!

He can't die anyway, it's just another level of weakness!

Sure enough, her state of mind was still not enough, and she could not keep her expression unchanged even if the mountain collapsed.

After all, it had only been a year, and she had gone from nothing to the Earth Element Realm, and had mastered the peak strength of the Qi Creation Realm. It was normal for her to feel exaggerated.

She is an ordinary person to begin with, how can the intervening time be compared with someone who has been a true cultivator for 18 years?

"Let me help you change your clothes. Look at them. They're all dirty. I'll wipe your body by the way!" Ning Rongrong started to take action while snickering.

"Don't do it, Ya Ya Die!"

"stop it!"

"What are you afraid of? They are all girls. They have such nice skin, hee hee!"

"If I don't clean it and it smells like blood, I won't be able to sleep tonight. Come on, come on, I have a little skirt here for you to change into!"

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After burning the incense, Aya Qing Zhusheng lay helplessly on the bed. Her original long skirt suddenly turned into a short skirt, and she could only lay on the bed and exhale.

At this time she was close to collapse, she had never been so speechless...

Another day passed, and Ling Qingzhu looked even more haggard, as if she had experienced something bad. She looked like she was about to die, hanging with only one breath left.

At this time, Ning Rongrong was killing rabbits by the fire. He glanced at Ling Qingzhu and said with a smile: "Qingzhu, I will make rabbit soup with you later to replenish your body. In this way, after a few hours of recovery, your body will Healthier!"

When she heard that Ning Rongrong wanted to cook again, her face looked obviously ugly.

The main reason was that the food cooked by Ning Rongrong was really unpalatable, almost as dark as Qing Tan's cuisine.

Her body was so weak partly because this meal was so unpalatable.

Eating it simply makes the body feel more uncomfortable.

I don’t know why, why do girls nowadays have such a bad taste in cooking?

In the end what happened?

Is it possible that in another world, men are really better at cooking?

Tang San was good at cooking, and Huo Yuhao conquered countless people with his grilled fish. After that, Tang Wulin was not only good at eating, but his cooking skills were also top-notch...

For example, Lin Dong and Xiao Yan are both responsible for cooking and handling the heroine.

What's wrong with this world?

"Hey, hey, hey..."

At this moment, a rapid cry suddenly sounded. Hearing this sound, the two of them immediately became alert. Ling Qingzhu looked at the bloody rabbit and said helplessly: "Next time, it is best to kill the rabbit by the river. Handle it well, otherwise it will definitely attract some soul masters."

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do it next time."

Lying on the bed, Ling Qingzhu smiled bitterly. She really didn't know if there would be a next time?

You know, she can't move her hands now, and there is Ning Rongrong next to her. I believe that she will be the one to start the war. If there is no fatal danger approaching, she will not be able to mobilize the power left by her master.

Really vomited!

"Rongrong, wait a moment, throw me out if you encounter any danger." Ling Qingzhu looked at Ning Rongrong seriously and said.

Ning Rongrong shook his head, holding the sword in one hand and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in the other and said solemnly: "Don't worry, it's not certain who will win and who will lose."

Ling Qingzhu really didn't know what to say at this time. She really wanted to tell her that only when she encountered fatal danger could she avert the danger.

But since Ning Rongrong was so full of fighting spirit, he could only watch her kill everyone.

The surroundings were extremely silent, and a rustling sound came clearly into Ling Qingzhu's ears. There seemed to be a faint fishy smell in the air. The fishy smell was not strong, and even had a faint sweetness and tea aroma.

Looking in one direction, she vaguely seemed to see a dark green three-character snake head standing up in the bushes, with a pair of small ruby-like eyes looking in their direction.

"To the northwest."

As Ling Qingzhu happened, Ning Rongrong's sword scraped on the ground, he picked up a torch and threw it over.

The torch burned with the wind, and the rolling flames illuminated the place. Now the two of them saw what it was.

"It's the Datura Snake. How could such a ferocious guy be in such a remote forest?" Ning Rongrong took a breath and said in surprise.

Ling Qingzhu looked at the Mandala Snake, and then at Ning Rongrong who was holding the sword. In an instant, she felt her heart tremble.

How could an auxiliary soul master possess particularly strong combat power?

And the other party is still such a ferocious existence.

"Generally, snakes are seven inches long, but the snake in front of you may not have a chance for you to attack. Find an opportunity to hit its mouth and eyes." Aya Qingzhu said seriously from the side.

Although snakes have been seven inches long since ancient times, she knew after reading the original work that it was impossible for ordinary swords to pierce its body.

The only exposed mouth and eyes are the best weaknesses.

Ning Rongrong nodded, and the century-old soul ring under his feet flashed, blessing him instantly: "The seven treasures are famous, one is: power.

The second said: Hurry! "

I saw that the mandala snake in front of me was extremely fast. It came at a very fast speed with one song and one bounce. Not only was the speed extremely fast, but its body was also more than four meters long.

In just an instant, the mandala snake rushed through the fire and rushed towards Ning Rongrong with its bloody mouth.

Ning Rongrong kept running around. With the blessing of Qibao Glaze, her speed was not weak. She was circling around several trees.

Looking at the two figures chasing each other over there, Ling Qingzhu really didn't know what to say.

Could it be that the snake is blind?

Have you never seen her as a living person?

Moreover, it seemed that Ning Rongrong was extremely powerful before, but why did he run away in the blink of an eye?

"That silly snake, look here!" At this time, as Ling Qingzhu spoke, the pursuing mandala snake also discovered this side, spit out a few tongues and rushed over.

"That stupid snake, aren't you chasing me? Come on!"

When Ning Rongrong saw that the mandala snake's attention was attracted, she immediately made a sound and pulled it over.