[Rebirth] Dry Wind Cibai

Bai Ci stood in front of the weird grass, and after a short wait, he saw Bo Hanyan coming with many juniors.

The wind blows through the grass, making a "rustling" sound, the surrounding is quiet, as if even the sound of breathing can be heard, Bai Ci signaled to the juniors not to act rashly.

Anxiety, the sudden rise of anxiety, made Bai Ci on guard. Since childhood, his intuition had never made a mistake, and the strings in Bai Ci's mind were tightened. Tell him again that he must not act rashly.

In the world, there is always no shortage of people who think they are smart, the fat man standing next to Bo Hanyan, the one who molested Jun Wenqing that day, and the disciples of the Zongheng sect dismissed Bai Ci's orders.

The fat man patted his follower, who nodded, understanding the fat man's hint, the follower fell to the ground naturally, just in time to push Bo Hanyan out.

Rao Bai Hanyan reacted quickly, but still fell into the grass, the fat man laughed outside: "Haha, Hero Bai, why are you so careless!"

"That's it!" The servant laughed.

Bo Hanyan got up and walked out, only to find that the grass looked like a beast that smelled fishy, ​​and the soft branches entangled him tightly.

The spiritual energy in Bo Hanyan's body was being absorbed by the weeds bit by bit, but after a while, Bo Hanyan's hair had already started to turn white.

Seeing this situation, Bai Ci didn't care about punishing the fat man who thought he was smart. He drew out his sword and chopped the grass beside Bai Hanyan obliquely.

With the light blue sword energy cutting the middle grass, Bo Hanyan only felt his body lighten, and he felt much less tired.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bo Hanyan circulated his spiritual energy and rushed out, but the grass seemed to be trembling as he sensed Bo Hanyan's intentions.

Part of the branches tightly entangled Bo Hanyan, and the other part of the branches grew longer, and finally turned into dark red vines with barbs and thick thumbs.

These vines are too ferocious, poking into the monk's body to quickly absorb the spirit essence of these monks.

When these victims died due to the loss of spirit energy, these vines controlled these corpses to attack other living people.

Narrowly avoiding the attack of the vines, but also facing the attack of the controlled junior, Bai Ci was overwhelmed and couldn't help Bo Hanyan get out of the grass.

"Damn it, what are the origins of these weeds? They are so difficult!" Bo Hanyan kept chopping the grass with a long sword in his hand, but no matter how Bo Hanyan cut these weeds, the weeds immediately became longer and thicker. lush.

Seeing that the only people left on the scene were about to die in Huangquan, a strong wind came suddenly, although it could not completely wipe out these grasses, it also allowed Bai Ci, Bo Hanyan and others to breathe.

"Let's go!" Reverend Xumi yelled violently, making the people who had just relaxed tense up again.

The weeds attacked by Master Xumi seemed to be irritated, and they completely changed their appearance at this moment. How could they still be ordinary and harmless before?

Immortal Xumi arrived with his disciples, looked at the vines in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, in order to protect everyone, he sacrificed his natal sword and slashed the vines, but it was a pity that he had to risk his life, and he could only take the injured Disciple, escape from this place.

The vines wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but after everyone ran a hundred meters away, they suddenly faded away. Looking back, the vine forest, which was scary just now, returned to its original harmless appearance.

"It seems that the range of activities of this strange plant is only so big, it scared me to death!" Bo Hanyan looked at the weeds and patted his chest with lingering fear.

His voice is hoarse now, and his face is wrinkled. If this continues, Bo Hanyan will die of old age sooner or later.

"What's going on here, Bai Ci, tell me!" Master Sumi looked at Bai Ci and the others, who were slowly showing their old age, and asked.

"Elder, don't worry, let the disciple speak slowly..." Bai Ci told Master Sumi verbatim what happened in the past few days, "Moreover, I don't know if it is an illusion, but the disciple feels that the spiritual energy in his body is still there. It continues to spill out..."

Master Xumi pondered for a moment, and then said: "This strange plant is so powerful, you are all far away, but you can still absorb it, your spiritual energy, let's go back to the inn first."

After all, Master Xumi ordered the disciples behind him to take away the injured Zongheng sect disciple.

When Zongheng sent his disciples back to the inn, Bo Hanyan was almost unable to walk, and now he was like an old man who was about to die.

Bai Ci is not much better, suddenly from young and middle-aged to old age, but let them experience the inconvenience of old age in advance.

As soon as he returned to the inn, Jun Wenqing saw a group of Zongheng sect disciples surrounding a few elderly people, and even a few doctors from Xingchen Yunei, who were treating those old people.

Adhering to the concept of "watching the fun, don't think it's a big deal", Jun Wenqing took Fuqing to the side and pointed at the doctors, which made others dissatisfied.

"You girl, you are so rude! Others are treating illnesses, but you are yelling, this old man will teach you a lesson for your master today!"

Master Sumi shouted loudly.

The impetuous real Xumi, who was wronged by Jun Wenqing here and there, made him even more irritable. He pointed at Jun Wenqing and threatened him.

When Jun Wenqing saw Master Xumi say this, she felt very angry. She held her head high, stared at Master Xumi and said:

"Hmph, my master doesn't care about me, and wants you to meddle in my own business! Besides, I'm not wrong, these guys' medical skills are not good at all. I think, if things go on like this, these people will lose their spiritual energy, and eventually die of old age. I!"

"Nonsense!" Daoist Xumi was very angry when he was asked by the king, with a calm and breezy appearance.

The monks he invited are all among the best medical practitioners in Xingchenyu. Master Xumi doesn't believe that there are so many people, and he can't cure them.

"Tch, I thought it was great to hold a sword. If you dare to go to the magic vine, you should have expected such an end, right!" Jun Wenqing turned her head to one side, curling her lips in disdain.

"That's right, you Zongheng faction are so powerful, how can you be afraid of the little magic vines! Haha, I'll wait for them to die of old age and see what you can do to me!" Jun Wenqing continued to sarcastically.

But in her heart, Jun Wenqing was still very surprised when she looked at Bai Ci and the others. She remembered that the magic spirit vine was a low-level plant in the demon world, and it could only grow if it was irrigated with magic energy.

How did this group of guys meet the Demon Spirit Vine?And also face to face with the magic vine?Obviously, as long as you touch the magic spirit vine, the magic spirit vine is not dangerous at all!

Jun Wenqing was puzzled, but she didn't show it, she decided to go to Fengku later, and let Fengku figure it out for her, what's going on here.

"You!" Reverend Xumi was about to be pissed off by Jun Wenqing, if he was not afraid of making a move against Jun Wenqing, people would think he was bullying the younger generation, Reverend Xumi would have gone over with his sword and tore Jun Wenqing's mouth.

Immortal Xumi was out of breath, but the doctors who saw the doctor stopped what they were doing.

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything..." one of the doctors said, "But I see this little girl's words are clear and reasonable. Could it be that the little girl has a way to save these patients?"

Jun Wenqing nodded reservedly, and she bowed to these medical practitioners, saying: "Seniors, this junior does have ways to save people, but the friends of this junior have grievances with the Zongheng faction, and this junior is not good at helping."

"Huh, if you don't know how to treat it, just say it, what are you doing there, little baby!" Master Xumi snorted coldly, and said disdainfully.

Master Sumi thought that Jun Wenqing was slapping her face to make herself fat, and even these doctors couldn't cure her. How could Jun Wenqing, a little baby, be able to help her.

Several doctors looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was difficult to persuade Jun Wenqing to save people, after all, the decision to save or not was in Jun Wenqing's hands.

Jun Wenqing ignored Master Xumi, raised his legs and walked upstairs, but suddenly heard Bai Ci yell weakly: "Bo Hanyan, how are you!"

As soon as these words came out, Jun Wenqing's heart jumped violently, and she turned her head to look at the dying Bai Hanyan who had fallen on top of the disciple of the Zongheng sect.

Yes, it's that strange, obviously Bai Hanyan is old and can't see his original appearance, but Jun Wenqing still recognizes him at a glance.

Seeing that Bo Hanyan was about to die, Jun Wenqing realized that she couldn't just stand by and watch—forget it, let's just treat it as repayment for being saved by him last time!

Snatching Bo Hanyan from the disciples of the Zongheng Sect, Jun Wenqing said coldly to the ready-to-move man: "If you guys want to watch him die like this, then come and disturb me!"

Putting Bo Hanyan flat on the ground, Jun Wenqing half-kneeled on the ground, forcefully opened Bo Hanyan's skirt, and took out a set of silver needles from his sleeve.

Jun Wenqing performed the exercises, supplemented by silver needles, and slapped them on various big points on Bo Hanyan's body, and the silver needles sank into Bo Hanyan's body.

Jun Wenqing helped Bo Hanyan up again, concentrated his mana in his hands, and slapped Bo Hanyan on the back forcefully, and the silver needle that had been submerged in his body appeared again.

Jun Wenqing leisurely took off the silver needle from Bo Hanyan's body, but when he heard Bo Hanyan's "poof", Bo Hanyan actually vomited black blood, and his old self gradually disappeared.

Seeing Bai Hanyan's face slowly returning to its original appearance, only her gray hair remained, Jun Wenqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting Bo Hanyan on the ground, Jun Wenqing wiped the sweat with his sleeve, the fine sweat on his forehead, and said expressionlessly: "Life is not in danger, there is still some poison in the body, you can figure it out."

At the end, Jun Wenqing thought of something again, she took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, took out one of the pills, and walked to Bai Ci's side.

Under Bai Ci's incomprehensible gaze, Jun Wenqing stuffed the pill into Bai Ci's mouth and said, "The poison in your body is not that heavy, swallow it!"

He slapped Bai Ci's body with his hand, and originally wanted to pretend to swallow it, and then donated the pills afterwards, so that all the medical practitioners could analyze the prescription and save Bai Ci, the other juniors, so he had to swallow the pills.

As soon as the pill was taken, Bai Ci quickly pushed Jun Wenqing away, spitting out a large puddle of black blood, and when the blood came out, Bai Ci immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and the lost spiritual energy slowly recovered.

"Sister, thank you very much!" Bai Ci, who had returned to her original state, sincerely thanked her.

Afterwards, he looked at the other juniors, hesitated for a while, and asked Jun Qingqing: "Sister, can you take it for my brother's sake..."

Before the words of Bai Ci could be finished, Jun Wenqing rejected him. Jun Wenqing looked at Bai Ci or not, and went straight upstairs.

Bai Ci heard Jun Wenqing say, "No, even if you and I used to be siblings, I can't ignore Fengku's feelings. What's more, your Zongheng sect disciple only molested me a few days ago. people."

"This..." Bai Ci couldn't get what he wanted, and turned to ask other doctors, saying, "Seniors, is it really impossible to save my juniors?"

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(*/ω＼*) At present, besides Bingzhinv, the milk on the bright side is Jun Wenqing. With milk, it is easy to play dungeons