Mortal Mage

After the two of them finished talking, Qing Ling smiled slightly. "Go on, my friend Xuan Lu."

Zhang Mingxuan sniffed, thought about it, and said tentatively, "Promise me the first thing first."

"You said."

"After I said that, you can't kill me..."

"Don't worry, this elder will never break his oath. I promise you, after you tell me the truth, I will not touch a hair on your head."

Qing Ling looked very proud. This way, he only had to agree to two things, and his mood instantly improved.

"Ah."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded heavily.

Whether to die or not, this is the only way.

"First thing...the secret realm doesn't exist. I made it up."

"Well, then how did you break through from a mortal to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining in just half a year?"

"Just now when we swore an oath, you only asked me to talk about the secret realm, but didn't ask about my cultivation..."

"you!"

Qingling's expression suddenly changed from sunny to cloudy. After all her calculations, she never expected that the secret realm was fake.

But there are two more things.

"The second thing is, why were you able to unlock Zhou City's defensive formation?"

"Then you have to promise me the second thing..."

Zhang Mingxuan thought for a moment, and finally added, "After I say the second thing, remember the first thing you promised me, you can't kill me."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Tell me, how can you break the defense formation of Zhou City?"

"Because I have the diagram of the city defense formation..."

"How do you have the diagram of the city defense formation? Even if you have the diagram, you can't solve the city defense formation."

"Because I have the diagram of the city defense formation, so I can solve it..."

"That's impossible! You lied to me!"

"I can't lie to you. I've sworn an oath."

"You!" Qing Ling rolled her eyes, feeling a little tight in her chest; "You must have something else to say."

It is not certain that a person with mixed spiritual roots in the Qi Refining Stage can understand the formation diagram, so how can he possibly solve it?

However, if he takes out the jade slip of the formation diagram and examines it himself later, perhaps he will understand.

After all, I have sworn an oath, so it is impossible for me to tell a lie.

"What's the second thing you asked me to do?"

"Do me..."

"Be your master?"

Qing Ling frowned slightly, but this was within her acceptable range. After all, this useless spiritual root could not possibly build a foundation. She would give him a few middle-grade exercises and use them to pass the time. He would die of old age in a few hundred years. This would not have much impact, so she immediately responded; "Okay."

"no……"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head slightly.

After all, one cannot be indecisive.

"What is that? Tell me!"

"Be my wife..."

"What! Say it again!"

Qing Ling seemed to have heard a shocking secret that she had never heard of in her life. She felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded in her heart, causing goose bumps to appear all over her body.

What is the way?

How dare he, a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, do that?

He bullies me but I don’t dare to kill him?

"you wanna die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out with his palm, the force in his hand was three points more than ten.

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"Crack... rumble!"

A world-shattering thunder blasted out from the clouds in the interface wind belt and went straight to the bottom of the demon sea.

The thunder wrapped in sparks entered the sea, three times faster than the light, as if to prevent a catastrophe of heaven and earth. It fell straight down in the deep sea as if there was nothing there. First, with a "swish" sound, it struck the seventh-order green manta ray in the deep sea, making it covered in blood. Then, the thunder sounded again.

The force in Qingling's palm was still approaching Zhang Mingxuan's crown. Only half a hair's length was needed to shatter Zhang Mingxuan into blood foam and destroy his soul.

When he was about to die, a thunderbolt struck the deep sea, causing huge waves to rise.

A dull rumbling sound echoed in the deep sea.

The seventh-level siren above the dome of Zhoucheng was struck by thunder again. Its huge body trembled violently, and bright red blood began to spread in the sea.

This bolt of lightning struck the seventh-level sea monster to death. Its entire body was charred and torn to pieces.

Qing Ling reacted suddenly, and tried to retract his palm, but the force in his palm backfired and he was knocked back several meters, and at the same time he let go of Zhang Mingxuan's wrist.

And the third rolling thunder was slowly brewing at the top of the sky.

It seemed that the third bolt of heavenly thunder would fall immediately after Qingling killed Zhang Mingxuan.

"you!"

The cool qi and blood attacked the heart, and a mouthful of clear blood flowed out from the red lips with a "wow".

Zhang Mingxuan gently opened his eyes and first saw the huge corpse of the mermaid hanging above the dome of Zhoucheng. Then he put down his arms that were blocking his eyes, gently stood on tiptoe, and looked around.

Qing Ling was leaning against a fallen redwood tree, her beautiful eyes closed and her face pale.

This...seems to have pissed her off...

Zhang Mingxuan rubbed his wrist and walked towards Qingling gently. "Xian..." He paused, rubbed his nose, and then asked, "Xian...zhang? Are you...ok?"

He didn't think it was that complicated. To cultivate immortality, one must be decisive in life and death, so one cannot be indecisive in action. Shi Manman had reminded him of this time and again.

The third thing he wanted was actually to ask Qing Ling to help her get an immortal-grade foundation-building pill.

The incident just now seemed to have dealt a heavy blow to the immortal master. He decided not to take the immortal-grade foundation-building pill. Instead, he wanted a recipe for refining the foundation-building pill, which should not be a problem.

"Immortal?"

Zhang Mingxuan squatted gently in front of Qingling, took out the only pill left for him by Shi Manman from his storage bag, the "Quansheng Guiming Pill", which had been passed down in his family for a thousand years, and put it into Qingling's mouth.

Qingling's pale face showed some color.

After a long moment, she raised her eyelashes and stared at Zhang Mingxuan with murderous eyes. Her curiosity was revived. "You gave me the Life-Saving Pill? I was just angry and ended my energy too quickly. I only need to take a breath for a while to recover. Why are you giving me a fairy-grade pill?"

"Forehead……"

Zhang Mingxuan clasped his hands on the storage bag at his waist, which contained several bottles of Shi Manman's top-grade elixirs. If Qingling couldn't be saved, he planned to feed them all to her.

After all, this is my wife...

"Where did the Quansheng Guiming Pill come from?"

Qing Ling was full of suspicion and asked in a puzzled tone.