Aya Qingzhu of the wind rises Douluo

As we all know, the general world is divided into the small world, the small thousand world, the middle thousand world, the great thousand world and the eternal world above.

At this time, Ling Qingzhu looked at the middle-aged man with a unibrow in the distance and couldn't help but think of the famous Mr. Zombie. The familiar Uncle Nine was still vivid in his mind.

"Ling Qingzhu, this is Ning Rongrong, and next to me is the Little Medical Fairy. I wonder if Uncle Ninth can carry us out of this place?" Ling Qingzhu said, looking at Uncle Ninth from the side.

The extremely cold air in this place is too unfavorable for recovering from injuries. The energy of heaven and earth is already low, and absorbing unfavorable energy will probably make things even worse.

"Since fellow Taoist is in trouble, why won't Lin Jiu help?" Lin Jiu said from the side: "These are my apprentices Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. We will carry them to Yizhuang to recuperate and recuperate later."

Ning Rongrong also thanked him from the side: "I'll excuse you all."

The literary talent Qiusheng lifted the shelf under the little medical fairy and walked out, while Uncle Jiu and Ning Rongrong carried Ling Qingzhu.

On the way, Uncle Jiu looked at Ling Qingzhu and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know what kind of trouble fellow Taoist has encountered? It seems that all three of them are seriously injured?"

Ling Qingzhu couldn't help but think of all the previous events in her mind, and said with a wry smile: "I encountered a powerful enemy before and barely escaped, and then I even entered the trap of a monster. But I have to thank Rongrong for buying time, thank you!"

"As long as everything is fine!" Ning Rongrong looked at the two people who were safe and said with a smile.

As long as nothing happens, it's fine, as long as you're still alive!

Uncle Jiu looked at Ling Qingzhu who could not move and said: "Fellow Taoist, Lin Jiu is also a little accomplished in medicine. Is it possible for me to take a look at your current situation?"

Ling Qingzhu nodded, and also hoped that Uncle Jiu could find a way to help her restore her meridians——

"Okay, that's offensive!" Uncle Jiu nodded, stopped, stretched out a hand to lift up Ling Qingzhu's bloody sleeve, and gently put it on her.

Just by probing into it, Lin Jiu was frightened by the situation inside. Eight meridians were cut off, and the whole body was in a mess. It was not like two strands of spiritual energy were attached to the Dantian.

In such a dangerous situation, even the leader of the Maoshan sect would probably drive away to the west. Uncle Jiu looked at the expressionless Ling Qingzhu in front of him and his eyes shrank sharply. He immediately raised his frame and said as he walked: "It's a miracle that fellow Taoist is alive. , Shu Linjiu is helpless in this situation."

"It's okay!" Ling Qingzhu said calmly from the side!

She still has a way to reshape the meridians, but the risk factor is too high, but now it seems that she has to do it.

She couldn't move unless she could recover from the injuries inside her body. Not to mention, there were still many things waiting for her to do, and she wouldn't let Han Xian go.

If it weren't for her poor condition, it would be hard to say who would win and who would lose!

In fact, the most important thing is that she doesn't control the power well enough. If it were the original Ling Qingzhu, I believe that even with the strength of the early stage of Qi Creation Realm, she could be half and half, and she would definitely not be as miserable as her.

Qiu Sheng, who was behind, was holding up the shelf and sighed: "We are just poor bastards, and we have to carry others back, alas!"

Wencai didn't complain like before. He was just thinking, why are these things different from his previous life?

No matter where you look at it, these three people seem to be stronger than his master.

What kind of enemy could hurt them like this?

But this may not be an opportunity. Life-saving grace is the most precious thing in the world. It may help him speed up his cultivation, or it may also be helpful to his master.

The remaining aura of the three of them is believed to be enough to stand at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, and the resources in their hands are enough even if they reveal a little.

In his previous life, he might not have known it at first, but later he realized that the resources in today's world of immortality were extremely scarce, and only the truly strong had control.

At this time, outside Renjia Town——

The two teams of Uncle Jiu carried people into it. People passing by saw Uncle Jiu and smiled and said, "Uncle Jiu is back!"

"Is Uncle Jiu going to save someone?"

"Thank you for your hard work!"

"need any help?"

Uncle Jiu responded one by one, and Ning Rongrong could see from the sidelines that this middle-aged man's prestige here was very high.

The people around me seemed to be ordinary people, nothing special.

Uncle Jiu next to him then remembered that he hadn't introduced this place yet, so he said from the side: "This is Renjia Town, so it is said that I lead the trend. It is no different from the county town. It is the largest town within a radius of dozens of miles."

Next to him, Qiu Sheng also said with a smile: "There are brothels, teahouses, and gambling rooms here."

Uncle Jiu glared at him and said with a smile: "Because it is close to the port, foreigners can sometimes see it. Even trendy things like Western restaurants are not uncommon."

Aya Qingzhu lay on the shelf and nodded and said: "It looks like a really good place!"

Uncle Jiu also smiled and said: "It's indeed good. I'm here to protect you. Demons and ghosts rarely appear. Fellow Taoists can rest assured to heal their wounds."

Ling Qingzhu nodded and looked around from the side. There were dazzling shops on both sides, and some young men and women wearing half-Chinese and half-Western clothes. These things felt a bit novel to her, and she felt like she was back to the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

It turned out that these scenes could only be seen in some film and television dramas from the Republic of China period in her previous life.

In particular, the classical-style "Yihong Building" and the European-style "Western Restaurant" stand opposite each other. Conservative middle-aged people with braids and young people in suits pass by.

There are people riding bicycles and people riding horses. This is an indescribable weird feeling, completely different styles harmoniously blended together.

She was once a member of China, and now that she has returned to this land, she feels a different sense of security. She was once one of the descendants of China, and although she no longer bleeds the same blood, her soul still bleeds exactly the same. Blood.

Uncle Jiu did not live in Zhuangzi, but in Yizhuang in the western suburbs of Zhuangzi. Within ten minutes of walking, the surrounding area began to become empty and deserted.

Those novel experiences before were also extremely novel for Ning Rongrong. This place is different from Dou Qi Continent or even Douluo Continent. It feels very harmonious.

Soon we arrived at Yizhuang. Uncle Jiu came from the side and said, "This is Channel's residence. Although it is a bit shabby, please don't dislike it."

Ling Qingzhu blinked and said: "The mountain is not high, but the dragon is the spirit. Although the house is simple, Lin Jiu is in charge, which is also the blessing of Renjia Town."