On the table was the longevity noodles that Mrs. Liu Er made for Liu Qingxu's novice. Without saying a word, Liu Qingxu ate it under the gentle eyes of Mrs. Liu Er. After eating, Mrs. Liu Er was very happy. Liu Qingxu also felt better.

Mrs. Liu Er looked at her son so well-behaved, she couldn't help being soft-hearted, and began to babble about the past, how much he weighed when he was just born, and the first poem he learned to recite when he was in school. What is it, what is the first word he learned to write, and his favorite pastries and favorite animals.

Liu Qingxu didn't remember the things she said at all, bit by bit, did she live by these memories?

The more Liu Qingxu listened, the more sad he felt, but there was nothing he could do. For the sake of his mother, he listened to it all night, and neither of them slept, but Mrs. Liu was still very energetic.

She knew that at dawn, her son would leave her later.

Liu Qingxu left some pills that ordinary people can use to her, and told her to keep them well. Don't be reluctant to take them when you are sick or in pain. Mrs. Liu responded one by one. If you have a child like this, what good is there? Please, just ask my son to be safe and sound.

In Liu's house, Liu Qingxu and Liu Qingfeng had no conflict at all. They had no chance to meet each other. In just one night, Liu's father sent the two sons directly to the inn where the monks of the Tianzong sect stayed. When he turned around, he didn't know what was going on Happy or sad.

Seeing Liu Qingxu coming back, Ziyu immediately greeted her with her beautiful paws. For some reason, Liu Qingxu just lowered her head to pat the dust on her pants, and then didn't touch his head. Is it a coincidence or a coincidence?

When Liu Qingxu raised her head, her eyes were clear and she smiled slightly: "Master, shall we leave now?"

He did it on purpose just now, wanting to touch his head, dreaming, can you touch the ancestor's head!

Ziyu said: "Well, let's go."

As soon as the monks finished speaking, they all boarded the spaceship, and all the mortals on the street suddenly bowed down, gods, gods, gods who can fly.

Liu Qingxu lay on the edge of the spaceship and watched the room getting smaller and smaller, and she was getting farther and farther away from her mother.

Lu Pianpian said enviously, "It's so kind of you to see my mother."

Liu Qingxu replied: "You will also be able to see your own mother in the future."

Lu Pianpian shook her head: "My mother is dead."

Liu Qingxu: "..." He doesn't know how to comfort others.

However, Lu Pianpian didn't need his comfort, she just smiled: "It's nothing, I'm used to it."

Then, they didn't speak any more.

Firstly, Liu Qingxu was not very talkative, and secondly, Lu Pianpian seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing the two chat happily, Ziyu didn't follow this time.

The next thing is to move forward, Liu Qingxu and others kept a low profile. Fortunately, Liu Qingfeng is not on the same spaceship as him, otherwise the two would not have quarreled recently.

The days of flying on a spaceship can be described as boring.

Half a month later, people were almost bored and hairy, but on this day, they couldn't find an inn nearby to rest, so they had to find a flat place to camp in the mountains.The people looking for firewood were disciples with relatively low abilities like Liu Qingfeng, and the others were building tents for sleeping at night, or lighting fires for cooking.

Lu Pianpian used to live in the countryside, and she knew how to find wild vegetables to add to her meals. In fact, wild vegetables are also very nutritious.

Originally, monks like them didn't need firewood, but lighting firewood at night just drives away the animals on the mountain so that they don't dare to approach and disturb them. It's just a psychological effect.

However, Liu Qingxu still earnestly collected firewood even if it was due to psychological effects. The monks all acted separately, and Liu Qingxu was no exception. Although he was nothing special in this mountain forest, he would not run away either. too far.

Sometimes, he wished he could run farther away, otherwise he would not have to see the blood stains on the firewood to be picked up, and it was fresh blood, which meant that these blood stains were left here not long ago.

Out of curiosity, Liu Qingxu scanned the surroundings, not surprisingly, he found a weakly breathing man lying ten meters above and to the right of him.

With a calm expression, Liu Qingxu circled around the man twice to see if there were any suspicious signs. When he found no other signs, he squatted down and sniffed his breath. Life and death had little to do with him.

Liu Qingxu found that the person lying on the ground was not dead and could still live, but the wound on his body was relatively large and bleeding was profuse, and the mushrooms next to him were all dyed red, which looked a bit disgusting.

[Start the task of the Holy Mother White Lotus intermediate-level basic skill "Saving one life wins building seven victorious pagodas". After completing the task, the host will get a lot of experience points and rich spiritual stone rewards! ] At first, he wanted to give up saving people and let him fend for himself here, but seeing the notification issued by the system, Liu Qingxu hesitated for a moment, dropped the firewood he was holding, and screamed.

"Ah! Uncle, help! There are dead people..."

Profit comes first, and in order to prove that the thick thighs on his chin are the uncle, so there is absolutely nothing wrong with calling him the uncle. This is the omnipotent policy he is currently implementing in the Tianzong sect, and this society where power is paramount must be like this.

Liu Qingxu was expressionless when she was running and shouting that there was no one else, but when she reached the area where there were people, her expression immediately became richer. One moment she was expressionless, and the next moment her face was full of tears. They all felt extremely distressed, thinking that he must have been frightened.

Ziyu, who had just lit the firewood, frowned slightly when she saw Liu Qingxu running while crying. This little nephew's eyes have a lot of water, and there is a danger of spraying at any time.

Ziyu supported Liu Qingxu's shoulder who was rushing towards him with one hand: "What dead person?"

Liu Qingxu wiped away the tears on her face and said in fear: "There, there is a person covered in blood lying there, it's scary!"

The Ziyu faction called two monks and asked Liu Qingxu to lead the way to the place where the person was found just now.

Obviously, the smell of blood is in the air.

The two young monks stepped forward and sniffed the dying man's breath. After finding out that he still had some chance to save him, they fed him a few elixirs, which are elixirs to stop bleeding, and Liu Qingxu also had them. But he didn't use it when he could, given his miserliness.

Yes, he is poor now.

system:……

You can tell whether it's a cultivator or a demon cultivator at a glance. This person in front of you must be a cultivator. Even if his face is stained with his own blood, you can still see that he has an upright face. People with this kind of appearance belong to all major sects. The appearance rate is relatively high.

The two monks moved the injured monk back to their base camp. Liu Qingfeng, who had just picked up the firewood, also came forward to watch. Liu Qingxu didn't look scared now. He knew that this person was not dead. What he should show was worry. .

Because, he recently discovered that the system has an additional function called "system affinity value". As long as he does not follow the system specification, the affinity value will be deducted, and the task reward and charm value will be reversed, and then Affect his cultivation progress.

Damn system.

system:……

With Liu Qingxu's care under all kinds of grievances, the injured monk who was rescued woke up while they were having dinner.

There were not many female monks present, and Lu Pianpian was one of them, and she was also the youngest woman. She and another senior sister were responsible for taking care of the injured monk. Lu Pianpian fed the injured monk water.

Ziyu squatted beside him and asked about his background. It turned out that this person was Shen Jincheng, a disciple of the Dongfang Qingcheng School. He originally followed his fellow disciples to go out to practice, but who knew that they were attacked by unknown people during the flight, and the two sides fought without saying anything. After getting up, after the battle between the two sides, Shen Jincheng and his companions knew that they were invincible and had no choice but to flee. The result of the scattered escape was that they completely lost news of their companions, and his injuries became more and more serious and fell into the forest , due to excessive bleeding, he lost consciousness later, and he didn't know where he fell.

Ziyu with wood-type spiritual roots is here, his external injuries are already scarring, and basically there will be no serious problems in two days. If it is just an internal injury, he still needs to rest, but his actions are not very convenient now.

It's not far from the Qingcheng faction, it's about a day's journey, that night, Zi Yu decided to take Liu Qingxu to send Shen Jincheng back to the Qingcheng faction tomorrow morning.

Someone asked: "Uncle Ziyu, it's not appropriate to take Junior Brother Qingxu there."

Ziyu smiled and said: "Why not, I need someone to accompany me on the road."

That fellow doorman fell silent, he looked at Liu Qingxu sympathetically, and even Liu Qingfeng gave him a mocking smile.

Boredom?Liu Qingxu wrote down Zi Yu's answer, he just didn't like to suffer, if he didn't get something back from Zi Yu, he would feel very sorry for himself.

They were not too curious about Shen Jincheng's slightly concealed story, and they didn't ask too much. Anyone who has nothing to do and wants to cause trouble, isn't this making themselves uncomfortable.

On the second day, Liu Qingxu, who was reluctant, was still very active on the surface, and kept asking Shen Jincheng if he felt any discomfort. You must tell him if you feel uncomfortable, and then gave him a kind and gentle smile.

Form a team with Ziyu to escort Qingcheng to send Shen Jincheng back, so he must go separately from the other fellows. After Ziyu arranges the temporary captain, he leaves with the flying magic weapon. Liu Qingxu sits on his flying magic weapon and plays with the leaves in his hand. .

After Shen Jincheng thanked him, he sat on the magic weapon and meditated. Ziyu's flying magic weapon is a flying carpet, and it feels good quality. Uncle Ziyu is really a cultivator who knows how to enjoy. Maybe the system also wants to say Liu Qingxu is also this type of person.

At first Liu Qingxu didn't understand why Ziyu sent Shen Jincheng back, but now that he saw Shen Jincheng's face getting worse and worse, he knew it was definitely not because he was a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, but because he simply Not a disciple of the Qingcheng School.

Shen Jincheng glared at Ziyu with a pale face, "What did you do to me!"

Shen Jincheng, who seems to be only 25 or [-] years old, is actually a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, but due to his injury, his cultivation base cannot be used.

Now it seems that it's not that he can't use it, but that he can't.

He is a magician.

Liu Qingxu saw that his eyes widened suddenly, pretending to be frightened, and went directly behind Ziyu and grabbed his arm.

Ziyu: "..."

This coherent movement looks very skillful.

Of course, the focus now is not Liu Qingxu, but Shen Jincheng who just found out that his devilish energy has been controlled.

Ziyu said: "It's just to temporarily seal your devilish energy. By the way, I want to hear your explanation. What kind of conspiracy is there?"

Shen Jincheng knew that the other party had seen through his identity as a demon cultivator, so he didn't hide anything else, but said with a smile: "It's just that I want to suck the energy of you guys from the righteous way, I just got hurt, if you have the ability, you kill it. "

Ziyu chuckled: "I want to kill you, but I can't now, I haven't figured out how to kill you yet."

Liu Qingxu shrank her neck, not because she was shocked by Ziyu's inexplicable arrogance, but because she was pretending to be afraid of demon cultivators.

Shen Jincheng swept to Liu Qingxu and sneered: "Is it because of this porcelain doll who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"

Although Ziyu is a little innocent, she has not been taken away from the topic: "I want to know what you are doing here."

He knew that in addition to practicing to improve his own cultivation, demon cultivators can also improve their cultivation by absorbing the essence of immortal cultivators. This crooked way is regarded as a shameful way by the righteous way.

Shen Jincheng didn't speak.

Liu Qingxu, who wanted to know the answer and was ridiculed for being powerless, wanted to do her best, so she leaned up to Ziyu's ear and whispered.

After hearing this, Ziyu gave Liu Qingxu a sideways glance, and then said to Shen Jincheng: "It's fine if you don't say it, I have a way for you to say it."

Then, with a wave of Zi Yu's hand, a piece of blue silk was hooked around Shen Jincheng's waist, and the belt flew into the air.

Shen Jincheng's face became hot, and before he could open his mouth to curse, the true energy protecting him suddenly disappeared...

Frozen, dead!

In fact, Liu Qingxu just whispered these words in Ziyu's ear: "Uncle Shi, take off his belt and let him blow the air, I guess he will start talking."

When the crane refused to work, he would threaten to pluck its feathers, and then it would work obediently.

Strategies also come from life.

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