Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

At that time, he also met Huo Pengjing, who had been trapped for a hundred years in a secret environment and was about to take over his home.

He had just stepped into Jindan, and he had a very low winning rate against Huo Pengjing, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

He didn't have the arrogance to think that he would win, but he never thought that he would lose.

As a sword cultivator, the only person he believes in is the long sword in his hand.

Huo Pengjing broke through the alchemy and formed a baby when he was five hundred years old, and then stayed in the Nascent Soul Stage for hundreds of years, exhausted his lifespan, and never entered the Transformation Stage.

In the last hundred years, because of being trapped in a secret realm, the realm did not grow and retreated, and his mood was unstable.

Such an opponent is naturally not without flaws.

In his previous life, he and Huo Pengjing fought for several days in the secret realm and narrowly won.Although he successfully beheaded Huo Pengjing, he didn't get much favor from him, except that he was more angry than Huo Pengjing, it was really not much better.

What's worse is that the underworld fire eroded into the body, the true energy in the body was lost, and the realm fell, which made him rush back to the sect and retreat there.

But when he left the customs, what he saw was corpses all over the ground, devastated.

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When Cang Qi woke up, he found that he was fighting Huo Pengjing.

Although he didn't understand why he would come back from the dead and return to this secret realm, but since he came back, he would naturally not repeat the mistakes of his previous life and sit back and watch the sect face another disaster.

Doing it all over again, of course he won't take the old path of his previous life and give Minghuo a chance to enter his body again.

I had already made preparations to rebuild the broken alchemy, but I didn't expect that there would be the current change.

Cang Qi felt something strange when the first wind sleeve was put on his body.

It was a very mysterious feeling.

The true energy that suddenly appeared in the body is gentle and calm, with a steady stream of vitality, wandering through the veins in the body, warm and comfortable.

What surprised him even more was that his injury began to gradually recover under the influence of this true energy...

Last time, he did not encounter such a good thing.

But this time, the only difference from the last time... Cang Qi, who had finished adjusting his breath, glanced at the figure standing under the tree, his eyes darkened. There were only the three of them present, and Huo Pengjing naturally couldn't help it. Maybe, then only the person in front of me is left.

Jing Li, who realized that he had traveled to the realm of comprehension, looked at the corpse of the yellow-robed old man in the distance and thought silently. Hearing the old man's yelling just now, and his sinister face, he didn't look like a good person; The man in white who looked at him looked at least a little more reliable than that old man. After all, I had helped him just now, so it shouldn't be too difficult for him to take me out...

Thinking of this, Jing Li's eyeballs moved to the left subconsciously. In fact, when he saved the man just now, he was extra careful. He didn't fill up the blood of the man in white, but only covered half of the blood bar. After the old man in yellow robe died, what if something happened, since he knew that this was the world of comprehension, Jing Li didn't think that he could walk sideways here with a [-]th-level Qixiu number.

Since the old man is a Nascent Soul, then the man in white should go somewhere... The Nascent Soul real people in the cultivation novels are all pretty awesome existences... Thinking of this, Jing Li couldn't help but read it again Looking at the man in white who was still standing there, he didn't expect that the other party just turned his face sideways, and for a moment, his eyes met.

Jing Li subconsciously showed a smile. "Hello."

Cang Qi narrowed his eyes to look at the unusually white hair, and then paused on the pair of different-colored pupils.

Demon clan?

After the fight just now, the white-clothed man looked rather embarrassed. Leaving aside the clothes that had been cut several times, his long hair was hanging down in a mess, which just blocked more than half of his face.

Although Jing Li still couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, he felt uncomfortable being watched by the other party, and subconsciously took a step back, secretly guessing whether the other party wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge, to repay his favor or something.

wrong.

Cang Qizai quickly denied this conjecture.Although at first glance, the other party's appearance is different from ordinary people, but with spiritual detection, one can find that the other party's aura is pure, untouched by the world, and it is by no means comparable to the mottled demonic aura of the monster race.

Although there are not many people who are born with different phases, it is not impossible.

Cang Qi looked at the faint water vapor lingering around that person, and he probably had the bottom of his heart, that he was still a single water spirit root.It seems that the foundation will be established, and the overflowing spiritual power has not been perfectly controlled, which led to the current leakage of breath.

Since he is someone he has never met in his previous life, and has a strange spiritual healing power...

Cang Qi walked slowly to the place where the man was under the tree, and stretched out his hand to rake the hair behind his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, looking very gentle, "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist."

Jing Li, who had originally planned to use his life-saving skill to get his feet, was ready to run away at any time, was nailed in place by this destructive smile.

Mo Shang people are like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world.

After living for 18 years, Jing Li finally understood this sentence on the third day after traveling to the realm of comprehension.

It's not that Jing Li is a nympho, but that the white-clothed man gives people a too vivid impression. This white-clothed man who is walking towards him gives people a feeling that "integrity" is written all over his body. The sense of sight of the "Gentleman" barrage...

When I saw this man using the sword just now, I felt that his sword was cold and murderous, but I didn't expect that when he put away the sword, he turned out to be such a handsome gentleman. This contrast...

Thinking that he still suspected that the other party wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge just now, Jing Li couldn't help but cast aside in his heart for three seconds, then silently moved his gaze down and fixed on the position of the other party's nose, "Where is that, Mrs. Daoist?" Too polite."

It's the first time I've seen this kind of people with their own attribute labels when they grow up to such a big age.

I always feel that in front of this person, even concealing something is a sin.

"Under Jingli, I don't know how to call you?"

"Cang Qi."

"So it's Fellow Daoist Cang..." The words were interrupted as soon as they started.

Cang Qi smiled slightly, "Jing Li doesn't need to be so polite, you are my savior."

Even the voice is so gentle...

Jing Li subconsciously called the other party's name, and then found that the other party's eyes were smiling even more.

"I've stayed in the Canglan Secret Realm for many days, but I only walked in the east. No wonder I haven't seen Jing Li before." He had explored the entire secret realm, but only found Huo Pengjing, and Huo Pengjing was in this Canglan The secret realm has been trapped for hundreds of years, and it has been said that no living person has been seen since entering.

There is only one exit in the Canglan Secret Realm, and it was closed after he entered, but he doesn't know how the one in front of him got in.

Oh, it turns out that this place is a secret place.

This was Jing Li's first reaction.

In the novels I have read, there are bound to be good things in the secret realm, but good things have to be taken with one's life. The reason why Cang Qi and the old man in yellow robe will fight to the death may be because of some treasures. .

However, since Cang Qi felt too gentlemanly, Jing Li decided without hesitation that it must be the old man who provoked him first.

But no matter how gentlemanly Cang Qi is, Jing Li still can't tell the truth about some things, just like his own background.

Jing Li spurned himself again for three seconds, then cleared his throat, bit the bullet and began to read the manuscript he had prepared before. "I also came here two days ago for no reason." When lying, you can't avoid the other person's eyes, which makes you appear guilty; and you can't stare directly at the person, which is too deliberate.The best way is to see it at a glance, and reveal a few traces of emotion in the eyes appropriately. You can't tell all the lies. It's best to mix two lies with the truth.

Apart from the fact that he is time travelling, Jing Li's only concern is the healing skills he used just now to restore Cang Qi's HP.In the game, the role of healing skills is to restore the character's bloodline, but this is not a game. Although Jing Li knows that healing skills can save people, he doesn't know which moves can play a big role here.It wouldn't make people think that the spit out blood returned to the body so bad...

In the novel, the monks usually take medicine or exercise to heal their injuries.Just now he used his skills to pull Cang Qi's bloodline back to half, and Cang Qi would definitely not be unaware. Although the other party didn't ask much, Jing Li still felt that he should find a reason to leave this matter to Yuan Yuan first. It used to be better.

After all, among the cultivation novels I have read, I have never heard of such a way to save people.

Although Cang Qi is a gentleman, it's more reassuring to keep one hand. If something happens one day, he can rely on it to save his life...

Thinking of this, Jing Li suddenly felt more confident.

"Fortunately, by chance, I got two talismans, which can quickly heal your injuries. Otherwise, with my three-legged cat level, I really can't help you." Jing Li's eyes flashed a gleam of happiness, and he rolled his eyes with a smile.

"It's hard for Jing Li to use such a precious talisman on me." Hearing this, Cang Qi looked at Jing Li with softer eyes, took out two plants out of thin air, handed them to Jing Li, and said softly. "Although the Seven Star Lotus and the Black Ice Grass are not as precious as Jing Li's talismans, they can still be of some use. I hope Jing Li won't dislike them."

Talisman?

Cang Qi couldn't help laughing in his heart.

The real essence that healed him was not only full of vitality, but there was also a trace of water vapor lingering in it, which was exactly the same as the breath of the other party, so how could he not recognize it.

This kind of weird technique has never been heard before.

At this age, the foundation has been established, even if it is a single spiritual root, it is rare.

Looking at his behavior, it seems that he has not been deeply involved in the world, and exploring his breath, he is still unstained by the world of mortals. Could it be that this is his first experience in the world?

Many thoughts flashed in his mind, Cang Qi still had a gentle face, looking at Jing Li with a smile.

Although I don't know what the Seven Star Lotus and the Black Ice Grass are used for, but just looking at the bursts of light on these two spiritual grasses, I know that these two are not ordinary goods, and they are very valuable at first glance.

While receiving the spirit grass, Jing Li thought, Cang Qi is indeed a gentleman, and he doesn't want to take advantage of others.