Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Han Yue pointed at herself and then at the mirror. "How can you say such nonsense? When did I ever say that?"

Zhang Yunqing stood in the middle, his eyes looking this way and that way, his mind a mess.

Hua Jing held her little hand and glanced at Han Yue, "Didn't you tell me yesterday that Senior Brother Xie has someone he likes, and you gave her the spirit beast egg with the pink peach blossom mark yourself?"

"Spirit beast eggs?" Zhang Yunqing caught a key word.

"Yes!" Han Yue was puzzled, "Isn't the spirit beast egg in the hands of Junior Sister Yun Qing?"

"Are you talking about this spirit beast egg?" Zhang Yunqing held a spirit beast egg in his hand and handed it to everyone to see. "This was given to me by Senior Sister Hua Jing."

Han Yue looked at the mirror.

Hua Jing: "Thank you, Senior Brother, for giving it to me."

Han Yue looked at Xie Dengpao.

Xie Dengpao: "You didn't want it, and Junior Sister Hua Jing happened to be next to me, so I just gave it to her."

Seeing that the hostility in Han Yue's eyes had dissipated a lot, Xie Dengpao hurried to strike while the iron was hot and perform well, so he coughed and spoke righteously.

"And Junior Sister Yunqing! Although I am very good, you are still young and should focus on cultivation. Please put aside your feelings for me first!"

"......" Zhang Yunqing blinked, "Although it may be a bit hurtful to say it, but Brother Xie, I really don't like you. I don't know where you heard the rumor from."

Xie Dengpao choked for a moment, silently glanced at Han Yue, and suddenly felt more confident, so he said, "It's obviously you who misunderstood, I don't know why you are so angry."

"Swoosh!" Han Yue's eyes shot out like a flying knife, and Xie Dengpao shut his mouth awkwardly.

Han Yue turned around and frowned softly, looking at Zhang Yunqing, "Then Junior Sister Yunqing, you always follow Senior Brother Xie everywhere to support him, isn't it because you are worried about him?"

Zhang Yunqing looked at her inexplicably, "Is it possible that I just have a strong sense of justice?"

Xie Yuheng on the side nodded quietly, "That's right."

"Uh..." Han Yue bit her fingernails, glanced at Xie Dengpao's burnt face, and blinked innocently.

"Well...my spirit beast is hungry, so I'm leaving first." Hua Jing made an excuse and quickly slipped away.

"The tea I brewed is about to spill out, I have to go back and check!" Zhang Yunqing also evacuated quickly.

When he returned, Zhang Yunqing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good, it's good. I almost thought that Senior Sister Hua Jing was also refining copper."

After returning, she took the little Qilin out for a stroll and went to other sects to treat the injured disciples.

[Congratulations on raising your Rejuvenation Skill to Level 8! ]

After using rejuvenation techniques for a whole day, her skill level was directly raised to level eight. She opened the combat skill page on the game panel.

A lot of skills arranged in a tree shape have been unlocked, and with the Dragon Traveling, there are a total of seven skills.

The corresponding skill under Rejuvenation is Miraculous Hands, which is a very necessary and life-saving skill.

Rejuvenation: Restores the upper limit of a single target's health. Restores (10x the user's own level) points of the target's upper limit. Cooldown is 2 minutes. For each level up, the upper limit of health is increased by (the user's own level x skill level). The cooldown is reduced by 3 seconds. Maximum level: Level 30.

This skill is unlocked by the level of Rejuvenation, and the restriction condition is: the level of Rejuvenation reaches ten.

During the three days of truce, Zhang Yunqing traveled between various camps to treat injured monks.

Except for the first day when I gained more experience, the experience gained in the next two days was relatively less, and I didn’t accumulate enough experience to reach level one in two days.

She was standing in front of her little house, looking at the night sky and feeling sad, when suddenly a handsome young man came towards her.

A high ponytail, fine bangs, a strong and straight figure, and clean and tidy disciple uniform.

"Junior Sister Yunqing, I'm here to thank you!" The man stood in front of her, his bright smile as radiant as the stars.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but feel his eyes flashing, "Brother Wu?"

The person who came was Wu Lingyun. He laughed loudly, "Thanks to Junior Sister Yunqing's medicine, I was able to dispel the blood curse."

"But..." He scratched his head, "I did some irrational things before, I hope you don't mind!"

Zhang Yunqing shook his head, "No, Senior Brother Wu, I'm also very happy that you are okay!"

"Junior sister, I, Wu Lingyun, will remember your great kindness. If you need my help in the future, just let me know!" He righteously clasped his fist towards Zhang Yunqing.

Zhang Yunqing was not used to his style for a moment, so he could only smile dryly and bowed.

The two chatted for a while, and then Wu Lingyun left.

There was something inexplicably graceful about the figure as he walked away with big strides, a kind of elegance that I had never seen before.

Zhang Yunqing looked at his back and couldn't help but touch his chin, "Hiss! I still like that sloppy guy better."

The truce was over, and the disciples gathered early the next morning.

However, the order to go into battle was not given yet.

All the disciples couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"what's the situation?"

"I don't know. The elder didn't say."

Just as everyone was whispering, the light in the sky suddenly dimmed with a buzzing sound.

"Dee!" A deep and powerful voice came from the distant past. Wherever it went, all spirits fell silent.

Everyone was startled and looked up, only to see a huge Peng bird flying slowly across the sky. The Peng bird was so big that it blocked out the sky and the sun.

The light from the sky was completely blocked out. If this huge monster fell down, it would be enough to bury all of them completely.

"what is this?"

"Spiritual beast?"

“It’s a spirit monster!”

"This is the Spirit Demon King's mount! The Golden-winged Peng Bird!"

Zhang Yunqing also looked up at the sky, but unfortunately, the bird was too big and she could only see its golden belly feathers. However, it was enough to shock her.

"So there really are rocs..." she murmured, "It's magnificent, truly magnificent!"

Hua Jing beside him couldn't help but sigh, "Such a powerful golden-winged roc can only be used as a mount by the Spirit Demon King. I really want to see what kind of person the Spirit Demon King is!"

Zhang Yunqing nodded. Yes, it would be great if the Spirit Demon King could take her with him to gain some experience...

Little disciples like them naturally have no chance to meet the Spirit Demon King.

All that could be seen was the slowly departing tail of the bird. As the bird left, a sudden storm-like air current arose from below.

"Wow!" All the disciples rolled into a ball.

"Hoo! Ji!..."

Suddenly, countless powerful spirit monsters flew across the sky and followed the Spirit Monster King in an orderly manner.

And the direction they were heading in was obviously where the Demon King of the North was.

At this time, the elder suddenly gave an order, "Go to battle!"

Afterwards, countless immortal monks followed the spirit monsters and marched towards the demon territory in a mighty manner.