The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Bai Qinghua practiced this practice for a day, until the sky completely darkened and the medicine valley became completely quiet. Bai Qinghua slowly collected his skills and opened his beautiful eyes.

"The Xuanling Pill actually lost its effectiveness in one day, and the growth of spiritual power was limited." Bai Qinghua frowned in annoyance.

"Your body has full spiritual roots, and every spiritual root is a perfect spiritual root. This kind of physique is unique among the human race. It absorbs spiritual power much faster than ordinary people. The meridians can absorb so much spiritual power for a long time. The impact is also much wider than that of ordinary people. It is normal for Xuanling Pill to have no effect on you. Besides, your cultivation speed is not slow now, so don't be too impatient."

Feeling Bai Qinghua's irritability, Yu Wushuang reminded him in time.

"I was too impatient."

Bai Qinghua closed his eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, stood up and changed his clothes. Not long after, Bai Qinghua, dressed in black, disappeared into the vast night.

It was already midnight when Bai Qinghua arrived at Guojiacun. The entire village was shrouded in the thick darkness of night. Powerful spiritual consciousness quietly covered the village. There were monks and mortals in the village, but the monks' cultivation levels were all very low. , there was no person Bai Qinghua was looking for, Bai Qinghua frowned slightly, could it be that that person came to Guojiacun just to confuse the people who were following him? If this is the case, this person may be difficult to find.

Bai Qinghua searched the village again without giving up, but still found nothing. She raised her eyes and looked at the village. Guojia Village was built on the mountain. There were about fifty households in the whole village, which was considered a large village in this area. village. Now there is no one she is looking for in the village. Could it be...

Bai Qinghua raised his eyes and glanced at the lush mountains behind the village. Without hesitation, he headed towards the mountains.

Under Bai Qinghua's powerful spiritual consciousness, he soon discovered that a dilapidated hut on the top of the mountain actually had a faint light on. What was interesting was that when Bai Qinghua's spiritual consciousness swept across the hut, the man in the house actually seemed to be After noticing it, you must know that although Bai Qinghua did not hide it deliberately, with the power of her spiritual consciousness, those who can detect it will at least be no worse than her in spiritual cultivation.

While thinking about it, the figure Bai Qing drew did not pause at all, and soon landed on a big tree in front of the hut. At this time, the man in the house had opened the door and walked into the courtyard. He saw the man wearing a gray suit. Wearing a commoner gown, her long hair was meticulously tied on top of her head, she had a long body, a fair face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a broad nose, and thin lips... well, her tightly pursed lips had an abnormal white tint.

But even the coarse clothes can't hide the fierce aura of the man. He stands there like a sharp sword, which can pierce the enemy's heart at any time. At this time, his eyes are also sharp, and upon closer inspection, it seems that With a trace of determination, after looking around the courtyard, he landed on the leafy tree.

"Who are you? Why are you here late at night?"

The man's voice was clear and pleasant, with no hint of emotion or anger.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious about the person who exchanged the jade flute made of the best cold chalcedony for the third-grade Peiyuan Pill."

Bai Qinghua held the cold jade flute in her hand and gently swiped forward. The branch blocking her figure was cut off by her, revealing her figure.

"Are you from Guiyunxuan? Is this how Guiyunxuan does business? It's not enough to send people to follow me, and you have to send more people to disturb me. What's the point?"

When the man saw a man dressed in black and wearing a ferocious ghost face on the tree, his pupils shrank slightly, but Bai Qinghua felt keenly that after judging that he was from Gui Yunxuan, the man relaxed slightly. .

"Fellow Taoist, please don't ruin Guiyunxuan's reputation with your nonsense. I am not from Guiyunxuan. I just happened to witness fellow Taoist bartering that day, and I was very interested in this jade flute. I asked someone to hold it." It’s just a matter of buying it.”

Bai Qinghua simply sat down on the tree, playing the cold jade flute while answering the man's words.

"Were you following me that day?"

The man's eyes lingered on the jade flute for a moment, and he asked in a calm voice.

"That's not the case. I don't have that much time. I just did some tricks on the person who followed you. I didn't expect that person to be quite useless and lost him in the end. But after meeting my Taoist friend today, I feel that he has lost a lot of money. No injustice.”

"Han Yuxiao is now in your hands, what else do you want to see me for?"

The man asked in confusion.

"I was just curious at the beginning, wondering how could such a stupid person do such a loss-making business. Now that I have met you, I understand why."

Bai Qinghua shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"You know why?"

The man's eyebrows had become sharp at this time, and there was a surge of air all over his body.

"Haha, it's pointless for fellow Taoist to ask this. What could it be for? Of course it's for the person in the room. The third-level top grade Peiyuan Pill temporarily saved her life, but it's only temporary. It depends on the situation of that person. I’m afraid it won’t be delayed much longer.”

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The air current surrounding the man paused and instantly turned into wisps of sword intent. It seemed that in the next moment it would be able to escape from its shackles and spurt towards Bai Qinghua.

"Sword cultivator!"

Bai Qinghua's eyes also tightened slightly, and his gaze became solemn when looking at the man. The man's aura was extremely fierce at this time, and the air around him was distorted by the man's sword intent, but Bai Qinghua's keen I found that the man's face seemed a bit paler, although he seemed to be trying his best to control it.

"I would like to advise my fellow Taoist, it is better to put away the sword intention in your body, otherwise the person in the room is not dead yet, and you may be poisoned first."

Bai Qinghua looked at the man and said coldly.

"You...how do you know? Who are you?"

The man was horrified. He couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing suppressedly. His body that had been standing upright also bowed slightly. He never thought that after escaping to such a small and marginal country, there would be people who could see the junior sister through their spiritual consciousness. In this situation, it only took a moment to see through his bluff and the strange poison in his body. You really can't tell a person by appearance, and the person opposite is obviously in the Golden Core realm.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you and the woman in the house want to live?"

The eyes under Bai Qing's mask gradually became darker, at least the man couldn't understand the person in front of him.

"Can you save my junior sister?"

The man looked at Bai Qing's painting, and the aura on his body had long since disappeared, replaced by the man's paleness and weakness that he could not hide.

"Well, it should be able to save..."

"Please save her!"

Before Bai Qinghua could finish speaking, the man spoke eagerly.

"Take me in and have a look."

Bai Qinghua looked at the man and said.

The man did not hesitate this time, nodded, and turned around and walked towards the hut first. It was not that he believed in Bai Qinghua, but that he knew that with the situation of him and his junior sister, if the person in front of him wanted to kill them, they would not have to go to such trouble. Son.