The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

After leaving a message saying "I will save you", there was no more news from the rebellious little black bug.

Ji Qingzhou didn't consider a mentally ill, hungry stranger as hope, but when she saw the words "You won't die" in the dialog box, the desire to survive that had been withering in her heart seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of nectar, quietly sprouting a green bud, and then growing wildly in the blink of an eye -

She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die!

Even though today is the day of her death, which is the ending predetermined for her in the book, she just doesn't want to accept her fate. She never accepts her fate!

In her previous life, when she first entered the orphanage, she accidentally heard the director and the teacher discussing her lameness due to a car accident. Their words were full of pity: "It's a pity that it's a girl. If it was a boy, even if he was lame, there would be people willing to adopt him. For someone like her, I'm afraid her life will be... Alas."

With just a few words, he judged her fate, thinking that no one would adopt her and that she would have a hard life in the future.

These words went in one ear and out the other, and she turned around and went back to the dormitory, holding the exercise book she had just taken from the book corner.

The revenue of the institute was not good, so the lights were turned off at 8 o'clock every night. In order to see the text of the questions clearly, she always sat on a small bench in the dormitory corridor, reading and writing in the moonlight.

Someone who got up at night saw her reading and shook his head to persuade her: "Don't study, it's useless."

She was a girl ten years older than her. She had a big red birthmark on her face and was abandoned at the door of an orphanage when she was born. No one had adopted her for many years. Now she was about to graduate and could work.

The girl said to her in a flat and numb tone: "The teachers in our college are not good enough. No matter how hard you try, you won't get high scores if you learn from them. Instead of staying up late to study, it's better to go to bed early and get up early, then go to a technical secondary school and find a job. At least you will have a good body to endure hardships and be hardworking."

The tone of the experienced person was kind and advisable, but also reflected his belief that she had lived a mediocre life in the dust.

She just smiled after listening to him and continued to study hard, pretending not to hear the other party's helpless sigh.

Winter comes and summer goes, but the season never ends.

When she was in primary school, she ranked first in the exams every year, but she always heard people say that girls’ good grades are only temporary and that they will not be as good as boys once they enter high school.

When I was in high school, the class was divided into arts and science. The head teacher scratched his greasy hair, coughed lightly and said on the podium: "Girls are better at studying arts. Girls' logical thinking is weaker than boys. If they are not good at science, they will not be able to compete with boys in future employment..."

She became distracted after listening to the first sentence, and then checked the science subject that she had already decided on.

In the end, she was admitted to her dream university with a subsidy, ranking first in the school.

Looking back on her life of more than twenty years in her previous life, it seemed that many people had sentenced her to death. Sometimes even life would play a bad joke on her, pushing her into a pit, silently mocking her to give up struggling and lie down early.

She never argued with those people, but just took one step at a time, doing her own thing quietly, and did not notice that she seemed to overturn the "judgment" given to her by those people time and time again.

Even if she is knocked down by unexpected events in life, she can get up again and keep moving forward, just like always.

Under her silent steps, she hides her unspoken persistence, which is like the weeds growing out of the cracks in the rocks, and the flames burning in the darkness, insignificant, but full of vitality, beating hotly.

It was her ambition to never accept her fate.

Unspeakable emotions were surging in his chest, like a ball of flame burning and leaping, pulling Ji Qingzhou's consciousness back from the point of sinking into the cold several times.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Ji Qingzhou heard the "ding dong" sound of a message notification. Her long eyelashes, covered with frost, trembled slightly. She opened her eyes a little and vaguely saw a red envelope pattern pop up in the dialog box floating in the air.

"Rebellious Little Black Bug" sent out a red envelope.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..."

The rebellious little black bug then sent several new messages, and Ji Qingzhou had no time to care about them. In the freezing prison of the Bone-chilling Mountain, without spiritual power to protect her body, she might die of the cold at any time. If she didn't do something, she was afraid that she would really be frozen into an ice sculpture as written in the book!

Lifting his fingers that were covered with a thin layer of blood ice, Ji Qingzhou pointed at the red envelope pattern in the air. Because it was too cold, his trembling fingers missed the mark several times before he finally opened the red envelope.

The next second, the pattern on the sealed red envelope changed, and a scene of the red envelope being opened appeared. A black jade bottle fell out from the opened red envelope. Ji Qingzhou was prepared, and he stretched out his hand to catch the jade bottle.

Pulling out the cork, Ji Qingzhou felt a hot and overbearing breath rushing out of the bottle. The heat wave instantly swept around, as if a clear bird's cry was echoing in her ears, striking her soul and dispelling the confusion in her mind.

Although she couldn't recognize what was in the bottle, the strange phenomenon caused by opening the jade bottle made Ji Qingzhou realize that this was something that could save her life.

Even if it is not, she has no other choice. It’s a matter of life or death. She has to fight this!

Without hesitation, Ji Qingzhou drank all the liquid in the jade bottle.

The liquid with a hot breath went down her throat, but it was not as scalding as imagined. Instead, it was gentle and refreshing, with a strange fragrance, emitting waves of warmth that spread to her limbs and bones, dispelling the cold air in Ji Qingzhou's body and repairing her damaged meridians.

Ji Qingzhou's body, which had been tortured by severe cold and pain, was healed at this moment. However, just as she relaxed, something strange happened!

The warm feeling that was originally spreading in her body, which had just repaired her meridians, suddenly became restless again, as if it had transformed into fire dragons, with violent auras, running and rolling in her meridians, and tearing the meridians that had just been restored apart!

"what!"

Ji Qingzhou screamed in pain. She had never screamed so miserably when she was whipped 300 times. It hurts, it hurts so much!

Meridians are the most vulnerable part of a cultivator and are extremely difficult to cultivate. Once damaged, a large amount of rare elixirs will have to be used to nourish them, and in the process, one will have to endure great pain.

When being whipped, Ji Qingzhou's meridians were only partially injured by the spiritual power of the divine whip, but now this overbearing and violent aura directly tore apart the meridians in her body!

Be it the extremely important eight extraordinary meridians or the tiny meridians in the corners and crevices, all were damaged. Ji Qingzhou was bleeding from all seven orifices on the spot, and the unhealed wounds on his body were also bleeding.

The blood was emitting steaming heat, and even the biting cold of the mountain could not freeze Ji Qingzhou's blood for a moment.

Is this a miracle drug that will save her, or a powerful drug that will kill her? !

While struggling, Ji Qingzhou's blurry vision swept across the chat group interface, and she caught a few key words -

Practice and refine.

A light bulb went off in Ji Qingzhou's mind. She endured the pain and got up, sitting cross-legged, placing her hands on her knees with her palms facing up. She mobilized the remaining spiritual power running wild in her body, and endured the intense pain of the steel knife scraping her bones and extracting her marrow. She directed the spiritual power to her Ren and Du meridians, wrapped it in the hot aura like a fire dragon, and carefully refined it.

She has the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, and has a very high affinity for things with fire attributes, which she can refine more easily than ordinary people.

However, this aura was extremely overbearing, and with a natural arrogance that refused to submit, it resisted her spiritual energy and refused to surrender for a long time.

Ji Qingzhou didn't have much spiritual energy left to begin with, and it was running out little by little in this confrontation. However, she didn't seem anxious at all, and she just followed the routine, practicing, refining, refining, and refining!

I don't care if you are overbearing, arrogant, or unyielding. Today I want to survive, and you have to -

Surrender to me!

boom!

Ji Qingzhou's indomitable willpower overwhelmed the tyranny and arrogance of the tumbling "fire dragon" at a certain moment. She took advantage of the victory to pursue it, suppress it tightly, and refined and subdued it in one go!

The originally violent "fire dragon" became docile after being refined by Ji Qingzhou, and turned into the familiar warm breath again, flowing slowly in the Ren and Du meridians, cleverly repairing the torn meridians of its master.

As soon as the Ren and Du meridians were repaired, the spiritual energy that was running wild in the two meridians also calmed down. At the same time, it quickly absorbed the spiritual energy floating around and turned it into its own use.

Help!

Ji Qingzhou saw hope and followed the same method to refine the "fire dragons" that were wreaking havoc in other meridians.

a few days later.

"call……"

Ji Qingzhou exhaled a breath of white air and slowly opened his eyes.

What she saw was the familiar bone-chilling prison. In the irregular circular cave, there was ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years. With her as the center, the white snow around her disappeared completely, revealing a rocky ground as hard as black iron.

Although the surrounding environment had not changed much, she was no longer as weak as before. The spiritual energy in her body turned into liquid, rushing through her meridians like river water, filling and powerful, resisting the biting cold and making her no longer afraid of the cold.

On the verge of life and death, she made a desperate attempt and unexpectedly broke through the bottleneck that had shackled her for more than half a year, successfully advancing to the great perfection of foundation building, and it is possible that she may break through to the golden elixir stage at any time.

Ji Qingzhou was not in a hurry. In order to build the foundation and break through to the golden elixir stage, it would be best to find a natal spiritual weapon. When she broke through, the natal spiritual weapon would also gain great benefits. She planned to make preparations after her sentence was over.

"Ding dong."

A familiar message alert sounded in his mind. Ji Qingzhou subconsciously looked around, but did not see the chat group page.

What about her chat group?

How can she have such a big Penguin chat group? ?

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, Ji Qingzhou's eyes blurred and a familiar chat group page appeared in front of her.

Seeing this, Ji Qingzhou realized that the chat group could be folded or expanded according to her wishes.

As expected, the chat group was flooded with messages from the rebellious little black bug.

The latest message, rebellious little black bug: "Wow wow wow I don't want the steamed buns anymore, I'll spit them out and give them back to you, will you come back? Don't ignore me QAQ"

"Rebellious Little Black Bug" sent out a red envelope.

Ji Qingzhou: “?”

Is the stuff in your red envelope what I expected?