The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

The moment the last thunder fell, someone suddenly rushed over and laid a thick contract mark on Qi Ze.

Qi Ze was busy sorting out the majestic thunder and lightning energy, and had no time to pay attention to the sudden contract mark. He could only shout in his consciousness: Master!

Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment, then she made a seal with her hands, "Tianlu, lend me your spiritual power!"

Yin Tianlu was also a little confused. It turned out that Zhao Jing was the contracted owner of the mandala? There was no time to think more, spiritual power spurted out.

Zhao Jing immediately used Yin Tianlu's spiritual power to remotely activate the contract mark in Qi Ze's consciousness, and blasted towards the contract mark.

With a loud bang, the energy of two contract marks exploded, sweeping away the surrounding black smoke in the shape of a shock wave. Before anyone present could see clearly what was going on, it disappeared into thin air? The black smoke slowly dispersed again.

Qi Zhao calmly put away his hands behind his back, pretending that this was not the case.

On the other side, another contract mark was about to take action. After noticing this scene, he forcibly released the contract mark and swallowed the internal injuries and blood bruises caused by the backlash of spiritual power. He was shocked.

This mandala actually has an owner?

He actually broke up the contract mark in the late stage of the Other Shore Realm with one blow!

Who?

Who is the owner of this mandala?

Looking around blankly, his eyes focused on the ships and palaces in the sky dozens of kilometers away. Who among them was it?

Among the ships and palaces in the sky, the most gorgeous one is the Holy Cross.

The bloody roses and holy white camellias on the walls of the church embellish each other. Decorated with real gold floor tiles, white jade walls, and golden talismans, they reveal mystery, sacredness, majesty, and indescribable oppression.

The Holy Son Sharp O, who was wearing a red and white holy robe, had just lowered his hands.

Was it his hand?

On the other side, the Bloody Temple of Roland Religion reflected half of the sky in red, and Saint Gino Tang had just lowered her hands. The maids and guards beside him all had expressions of disbelief and hint of anger.

Is it her?

No, not possible!

The Holy Son of the Cross, Sharp O, and the Saint of the Bloody Temple, Gino Tangdu, are in the late stages of Shenqiao Realm. It is impossible for them to do it!

Then, it was the people around them who did it?

Datura, a special plant, if it is a high-level...

Zhao Jing yawned, not wanting to find out who was trying to pick up Qi Ze from the contract just now, nor did she want to see if there were any similar criminals around.

Once the strike was successful, he stopped.

Yuan Forest, Yuan Lu and others were all stunned.

Even several children, Zhuge and He Zheng looked surprised.

"Mother, uncle Qi Xuan has a contract with you?" Qi Ze is Qi Xuan's clone, and most of the contract marks on Qi Ze come from Qi Xuan.

Yuan Senlin, Yuan Lu and others all looked at Zhao Jing eagerly, wanting her to give a negative answer.

The Holy Sect is a righteous sect. As a direct branch of the Holy Sect, how can Zhao Jing contract a monster? If you want to make a contract, you are also making a contract with the spiritual plant and spirit beast!

If you say this, wouldn't it be a big accusation for others to criticize the disciples of the Holy Religion for being incompetent and lax in their duties?

But Zhao Jing nodded generously and admitted.

"It's a long story. In a nutshell, I signed the contract with Qi in a daze, and I don't know the specific process of signing the contract."

"Girl Jing, are you telling the truth?"

Yuan Linlin obviously didn't believe it.

Zhao Jing blinked, "Ancestor, I ascended from the lower realm, and the place I arrived was not the Dengtian Palace. The Dengtian Palace was abandoned at the time.

At that time, I was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and I fell asleep for many days. When I woke up, Qi Xuan, I, ginseng, and mushrooms had already signed a master-servant contract. It all happened while I was in a coma. "

He Zheng hugged Zhao Jing's waist tightly, feeling heartbroken.

If he was strong enough, Zhao Jing wouldn't have tried her best and been forced to ascend in that battle...

If it weren't for him...

Presumably Futu will not send demons to the lower realms to kill him, and there will be no such battle...

Ugh!

Seeing that Yuan Linlin still didn't believe it, Zhao Jing added sincerely: "Ancestor, my spiritual roots are relatively complex. I have wood spiritual roots, which are 100% pure. If you really want to find a reason, it is probably this, my They all like the wood spirit energy, it has the breath of forest life. Ordinary people don’t have it!"

Yuan Linlin's eyes flickered, and he wanted to see clearly whether what Zhao Jing said was true or false, but it turned out that Zhao Jing's whole body was so bright and sparkling that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Let me believe you!"

I thought to myself, wait until I return to the Holy Sect and ask Yuan Lieyang.

The sky above Heishui Lake was very empty.

Before the black smoke dissipates, there should be no more close-up actions.

Zhao Jing and others did not intend to step forward.

Qi Ze seized the time and greedily absorbed the nutrients extracted from the depths of the ground to repair his injuries. Within seven days, he recovered and was once again standing tall and tall, with flowers in full bloom, branches and leaves luxuriant, and dazzlingly green.

The black smoke in the surrounding swamp slowly settled, faded, and dispersed, revealing the cracked and almost dry swamp surface.

With Qize as the center, not a single blade of grass grows within a radius of ten kilometers.

Some people looked at this strange scene, and their imaginations suddenly opened up. They saw the forces from all sides speeding up, and after assessing their own strength, they hid in the darkness.

"This Blackwater Lake is really a paradise for plants. This mandala is really effortless to overcome the tribulation. It's better..."

"That's a good idea. I happen to have a splendens..."

"You can't do that. You need aquatic plants anyway, right? Splendens splendens doesn't come from the desert?"

"Then this mandala is not wet at all like the one on the ground! Give it a try!"

Others still wanted to pick up the leak, so someone planted his spiritual plant on the swamp grassland dozens of kilometers away.

However, swamps and meadows have miasma on their surfaces. As soon as the spirit plant hit the ground, before it could take root, it cried out for help.

This caused the owner to scold him, "Look at me, then look at you! My mandala also grows on the ground. How can I not live a prosperous life in the swamp?"

"Master, you also said that it is Datura. Datura is poisonous. Master, help me quickly. I can't breathe. Help..."

"Poisonous? Then change to poisonous weeds!" Someone's thoughts were racing, he put away the spiritual grass, turned around and went to find the poisonous weed spiritual plant.

However, anyone who has opened their spiritual wisdom is a treasure, and most people will not show it to others easily.

Sharp Ao looked at the vampire plant in the corner and ordered his attendant: "Plant it in the swamp!"

A certain vampire demon plant trembled all over: "Holy Son, help me, Holy Son, I'm still young and immature. How can I beat the mandala below? That one is already in the Shenqiao realm, Holy Son..."

Sharp O shook the broken hair from his forehead in disgust, "Plant it farther away!"

"Son……"

After a few days, there were obviously fewer people around with unknown intentions.

"Mother, do we really leave Uncle Qi Ze here alone? This is only the Shenqiao Realm. What if there are bad guys from the Other Shore Realm?"

"Yes, mother, when the time comes, Uncle Qi Ze will fight alone. We can't save the fire from far away, and we are beyond our reach..."

Zhao Jing understands their concerns, but this swamp is rich in nutrients and it would be a pity to abandon it. Qi Ze himself is poisonous, and he is already in the Shenqiao realm, so he has a certain ability to protect himself.

"Tianlu, leave two artifacts for Qi Ze."

As for what to keep, Yin Tianlu had his own idea, so she didn't need to worry about it.

"Artifact?"

Yuan Forest, Yuan Lu and others hesitated to speak. As a direct descendant of the Tiangong Sect, the Holy Sect only had three artifacts. Zhao Jing kept two of them as soon as she exported them. How many artifacts did she get from the Qianyuan Sect?

Now asking her to give one or two pieces to Shengzong, wouldn't it be a bit of a big deal?