Small bones

After feeding so many finger bones, it can be regarded as a wake-up call, and the little white bones are full of a sense of accomplishment.His blue eyes flickered and flickered, and he was about to hop into a pair of little hearts: "I..." saved you.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he backed up another three feet and hid in the pile of bones.

Well, so scary!

The monk's eyes are so scary!

Aren't human eyes black?Why is he dark purple, like the lines on his body before, cold and dead, as if to eat him!

Is it not enough to eat only the finger bones, is he going to eat them all?

Little White Bones recalled the teachings of Shenxu Zhenren: "Plant spirits are especially careful. The monks want to stew you to make up your body rather than double cultivating with you."

Is he a plant?no.

Can he stew?Can!

Not only can it be stewed, but it can also be steamed or braised in sauce.

Big bone broth sauce bones steamed soft ribs braised pork ribs...it's all him!

The little bone is cold through the chest.

After squatting in the pile of colorful bones for a while, no one came to pick him up, but the little white bone stuck out its head tremblingly again.

What if this monk doesn't like to eat bones?No, how could he not like to eat, he has already eaten thirty of his finger bones!

The little bone shrank back again.

Then why didn't he come to eat him?

The little white bone poked out again, and the bones fell down with a clatter, and the white and delicate head stared at the monk in the distance.

Qin Jiuqing: "..."

Xiao Baigu heaved a sigh of relief, and asked softly, "Can't you move?"

Qin Jiuqing looked away and didn't look at him again.

The little white bone is getting fat: Can't move, you can scare ghosts if you can't move!

Little White Bone crawled out slowly, and his mind became active: he had to show him that he saved him while the monk couldn’t move, and it’s fine if he didn’t repay his favor, so he shouldn’t be stewed, and besides, he has no meat on him, so it won’t taste good when stewed .

"You may not remember," Little White Bone said timidly, "I saved you."

The monk has already closed those weird eyes, and the long and curled eyelashes are like butterfly wings covered with snow, clear and lingling.

The little white bone was greedy for his skin, and moved closer: "I really saved you, you ate a lot of my finger bones, and then woke up, if you don't believe me..." He stretched out his hand bones, The slender phalanx has distinct roots, and each section is like a tender bamboo carved from jade, so white that it shines through.

The point is, one is not a lot.

Little White Bone hurriedly said again: "This is what I just grew out of!"

Seeing that the monk was silent, the little white bone became anxious: "I didn't lie to you, you really like food, if you don't believe me, I'll feed you." He poked the monk with his phalanx. Before he touched it like this, the phalanx disappeared Yes, this time he poked it a lot, changing the phalanx and poking it again and again, the phalanx was so raw that it didn't mean to be eaten at all.

Qin Jiuqing opened his eyes again.

Little White Bone endured his fear and asked, "Why don't you eat it?" If you don't eat it, how can I prove that I am not lying?

Qin Jiuqing struggled to say two words: "Thank you."

Little Bones: "!"

Thank you means gratitude, he thanked him, he knew that he saved him, and his thirty bones were not in vain!

The little bone was happy, and the blue fire in his eyes turned into little flowers: "You're welcome! I saved you because I fell in love with you..." Skin.

Broken, I was so happy that I almost slipped my mouth!Little White Bone hurriedly remedied, "No, no, I want to ask you to help me become a human."

Qin Jiuqing turned to look at him: "Do you want to change form?"

Little White Bones clapped hands: "Yes, yes, shapeshifting!"

Qin Jiuqing stared at him with deep purple eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little white bone was frightened by him, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Can't you?"

Qin Jiuqing withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and said, "Where are my clothes?"

Little White Bone blurted out: "I've been torn to pieces!"

Qin Jiuqing: "..."

Shocked, Xiao Bai Gu hurriedly said, "I just tore it into shreds, and what burned it to ashes was the terrible purple streaks that suddenly appeared on your body."

As for why he tore his clothes?Afraid of revealing his greed for his flesh and blood, Little White Bones made a great excuse: "I tore off your clothes to see your body, you look so good-looking!" Shenxu Daoist said, Praise others without deciding.

Qin Jiu gave a light meal.

Little Bones thought of another good word: "Very sexy!"

Qin Jiuqing: "..."

What can a little skeleton say, other than change the subject.

Qin Jiuqing: "Did you see a black bead?"

Little White Bone's memory is good: "This one!"

He conjured up a bead the size of a pigeon egg from his empty belly like a magic trick. It fell out when he tore his clothes.

Qin Jiu nodded lightly.

Little White Bones: "Here you are."

Qin Jiuqing: "This is a Qiankun Pearl. I can't move it now. Can you help me take out the contents?"

Little White Bones felt quite novel: "How to get it?"

Qin Jiuqing: "Put my hand on it and it will open."

Little White Bones: "Alright!"

When he read the book, he knew that there are many rare treasures in the cultivation world, such as Qiankun bags, Qiankun beads, and Qiankun bracelets.Daoist Shen Xu once said that Qin Jiuqing has a jewel that can hold a thousand sauced pig's trotters, two thousand braised lion heads in braised sauce, and three thousand cloud stuffed soft cakes!

I can't think about it, I can't think about it, but when I think about it, Xiao Baigu wants to fly to Tianyu Mountain and throw himself into Qin Jiuqing's arms for double cultivation.

This monk's Qiankun Pearl is really not small, but it's a pity that the things inside are very boring.

The mountains are full of hard golden stones. Although they are all the same size, they are exquisite and cute, but can they be eaten?There are also many jade-colored stones, which are of no use, they are not as good-looking as his bones.

And... hey, clothes!

Little White Bone probed to look at the monk: "What do you want?"

Qin Jiuqing: "The jade bottle."

The little flames in the eyes of Little White Bone jumped: "Can you give me a suit of clothes?"

Qin Jiuqing: "This bead belongs to you."

Little White Bone pursed his mouth, and said in his heart: You put so many stones in, and you still want me to help you collect the garbage, just playing tricks on Bone!

"No, I just want a dress!"

Qin Jiuqing: "..."

Little White Bone took out a piece of clothing enthusiastically, but was a little disgusted: "Why are they all black?"

Qin Jiuqing: "What color do you want?"

Little White Bone puffed out his chest: "Of course it's white!"

Qin Jiuqing: "Yes."

Little White Bone: "???"

Then, so what if I ask, you don't have any white clothes in Qiankun Pearl!

Forget it, it's good to have clothes, he put them on first.Gu Sheng put on clothes for the first time, but the little white bone was especially damaged.

He had a great time playing with the clothes, Qin Jiuqing swallowed the elixir in the jade bottle, and closed his eyes for luck.

The elixir is a high-grade elixir that nourishes the spiritual veins and fills the spiritual field, but Qin Jiuqing can't feel the slightest surge of spiritual energy at this time.

There is no spiritual vein in his body, and the spiritual field is empty, only an evil thing is competing with him, vying for the initiative of the body.

Three days ago, Qin Jiuqing would never have imagined that he would be reduced to this point.

From the day he entered the sect, his path of cultivation has been smooth and smooth, his realm has been advancing day by day, and his future is infinitely bright.

He is the youngest foundation-building cultivator, the youngest Golden Core cultivator, and the youngest sword-holder of the Sword Sect in the history of the cultivation world.

Entered the Tao at the age of seven, practiced Qi and established foundations in the same year, began to try to form alchemy at the age of ten, and condensed the sword at the age of fifteen... creating miracles one after another in the world of self-cultivation.

The master always told him: "Qing'er is a treasure bestowed by heaven on Twelve Immortal Mountains."

Treasures, indeed 'treasures'.

He has a rare and rare root of all spirits, which can absorb the aura of all characters in the world. When his fellow disciples were struggling to practice Qi, he didn't even know the principles of Taoism. When he struggled to find his true qi, he had already cultivated all his spiritual root true qi, and he could cast all spells at will.

Qi training is simple, foundation building is simple, and connecting pills is easy.

The way of heaven is so partial, and everyone in the door is envious.

Qin Jiuqing has never felt how difficult it is to practice, as countless people have said, as long as he walks on, the road to heaven is at his feet.

Forming pills, congealing infants, and even Huashen Mahayana, there is nothing he can't reach.

When he held the first sword of Tianyu Mountain, the master told him: "The sword bearer of the Twelve Immortal Mountains must not only cultivate a high level, but also shoulder responsibilities and obligations. You are the future of Tianyu Mountain." , you have to shoulder the common people."

Qin Jiuqing remembered it in his heart.

After that, his practice slowed down, not because he didn't understand enough, but because he didn't want to be too hasty.

The way of practice is destined to become narrower and narrower, and the ascension of one person is far from being the same as advancing together.He kept his master's teachings in mind, holding the world's number one sword, he was protecting the Twelve Immortal Mountains, and he was guarding thousands of fellow disciples.

It is the destiny of the sword bearer to defend the common people with one sword.

In the more than ten years since he entered the school, Qin Jiuqing has never been ashamed of anyone. He respects his elders, loves his classmates, fights for the glory of the mountain gate, fights for the truth of heaven and truth, and wields a sword to kill evil spirits for thousands of people.

In terms of love, he lives up to his peers.

Yu Yi, he is worthy of the world.

In the end, he was tricked by his closest relatives, ruined by his respected master, exiled by his trusted sect, and betrayed by his rescued fellow sect!

His golden core was shattered, his life sword was taken away, and his cultivation was completely destroyed.

What's more cruel is that they stripped his spiritual roots, ruined his practice path completely, and threw him into the Crimson Frost Valley as if he was unwilling to die so easily, and let him be devoured by fierce ghosts and torn apart by resentful souls. Bite, you can't live or die.

why?

Qin Jiuqing wanted to know.

Why overnight, people are not humans, heaven is not heaven, and Tao has no Tao!

"Aren't you reconciled?" A cold voice sounded in his head, "You want revenge, don't you? Give me your body, and I'll kill the world for you."

A deep purple magic sword stood in the depths of Qin Jiuqing's sea of ​​consciousness. Its shape was still a little fuzzy, and only the leaking purple air could be seen, which was icy cold and full of evil aura.

There are two swords in the world.

One asked, it was the first holy sword of Twelve Immortal Mountains.

The second stealing sky is the first evil sword of the demon ghost cultivator.

The holy sword protects the common people, and the evil sword slaughters all generations.

Qin Jiuqing lost everything he had as the sword bearer of Tianyu Mountain, but for some reason he awakened the magic sword Cheitian.

Tian Tian has been bewitching him: "Don't you hate them for treating you like this?"

"The way of heaven is ruthless, why don't you break the sky with one sword, change the sun and the moon, and severely damage the universe!"

"Leave it to me, eat this extremely dark and cold thousand-year-old bone, and I will help you avenge."

From cloudy to cold.

Millennium bones.

Little Skull...

Qin Jiuqing crushed the phantom of the magic sword in the sea of ​​consciousness: "What are you?"

Demon Sword Thief: "!"

Qin Jiu opened his eyes lightly: "Get lost."

Halfway through the clothes, the loosely entangled little bone was shocked.

Woohoo, why are you so fierce!