Chapter 135 Drawing

"Dip silk!" The woman in blue clicked on the phoenix yarn with one hand. The phoenix yarn suddenly twisted, which seemed to have vitality, and each corner had its own fluctuation.

Yuan Jian rushed, and Feng Xiansha spit out a silk thread in one place, wrapping Yuan Jian in it. Zhou Xingjian's secret moved and struggled out. At this time, the Fengxian yarn spit out dozens of silk threads and shot at the Yuanjian. Zhou Xing was shocked and quickly called Yuan Jian back. He stepped on the flying earth and stayed high. He used the driving technique, took stones, and then shot at the woman in blue with the skill of picking leaves and flying flowers, but each stone was entangled with silk thread and then fell on the ground. Zhou Xing's heart was awe-in, and his hands were still showing the art of driving objects, and a steady stream of stones were taken. At present, countless stones turned into sharp weapons, and under the endless sound of breaking the air, they shot at the woman in blue.

On the other side, although the phoenix fairy yarn became extremely large, the big hand elder could not be shrouded in the mountain at all. As the woman in blue used the silk, hundreds of silk threads rushed to the big hand elder from the cracks in the flying sand and stone, like needles.

The big hand elder waved his hand, and the shocking seal flew up and hit the silk thread. As soon as it was touched, the silk thread instantly tied the Zhentian seal in it and wrapped it into a brown. The big hand elder sneered and shouted, "Spin!" Seeing that the shocking sky seal rotated under the package of silk thread, first slowly, then faster and faster, and finally it became crazy, with the silk thread, rushing towards the phoenix yarn body.

As soon as the two touched, the phoenix yarn still did no harm, but the countless silk threads were extracted from it by the Zhentian seal, which did not give them a chance to slow down at all.

The brilliance in the eyes of the woman in blue kept gloomy at this moment. Obviously, the real yuan consumed too much. She seemed to be unwilling. Her white jade-like fingers turned into orchids. She picked up a silk from the phoenix gauze. Then she stepped on the ground and jumped several feet. The silk also became longer and longer. The woman in blue was in mid-air. The magic was fixed there and there was no whereabouts. She looked at the big elder, and then looked deeply at Zhou Xing. The latter, like a meteor, crossed into the distance in mid-air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. A thread behind her slowly disappeared, and the overwhelming phoenix yarn also suddenly disappeared.

"Huh! You run fast!" The big elder glared angrily at the direction the woman in blue left, and then looked at Zhou Xing and said in a low voice, "Who is the Taoist friend? Why help me?"

Zhou Xing was silent for a moment and said, "It's not convenient for the younger generation to say more. The younger generation has something else to do. Let's say goodbye to the senior." With that, Zhou Xing was about to leave.

"Wh, wait! Do you want to leave if you don't explain it clearly when you come to my Tianyuan faction at night!? The big elder said gloomily, and seemed to have forgotten what he had just said about giving to Jin Yaoshi.

Zhou Xing looked at the big elder, his eyes were slightly cold, and said, "What does the senior mean?"

"You must follow me back to the mountain and explain your identity and purpose. If there is nothing, I will let you go. While the big elder spoke, the shocking seal slowly moved to the air behind Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing and Yu Guang glanced back and knew in his heart that the natural strength was revealed. This big elder was no longer afraid, and he would definitely be suspicious when he came to the Tianyuan School at night. It's just that I just helped him, but he turned around in a blink of an eye, which made Zhou Xing feel uncomfortable.

"The younger generation doesn't want to go back to the mountain with the seniors. Say goodbye." As soon as Zhou Xing raised his hand, an umbrella appeared, which was the Qingyun umbrella.

The big elder glanced over the Qingyun umbrella and sneered, "Even this thing is a magic weapon. With your cultivation, do you want to go? Isn't that the old man living in vain?" He shook his big hand like a fan, and another golden gun appeared.

Seeing this, Zhou Xing was really angry and said with an angry smile, "Senior, you are so ruthless. I think the girl just now is right. You might as well find a piece of white and tender tofu. If you have nothing to do, just hit it a few times and practice your brainpower!"

"I tore your mouth!" The big elder's face was pale, waved the golden gun and rushed to Zhou Xing.

"Ha ha, the younger generation won't accompany you." Zhou Xing opened the Qingyun umbrella and performed a shadow step, like a shadow, which flashed dozens of feet away, and then disappeared into the dense forest.

The big elder stopped and looked at Zhou Xing's disappeared back, with a shocked look on his face, "What a fast speed!"

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Dozens of miles away from the spiritual vein, a blue figure fell from mid-air and staggered on the ground. Her figure was graceful. It was the woman in blue just now. A white light flashed in her eyes. She looked closely at the vicinity, made a deep cry in her mouth, and then coughed a few times, and her face was covered. There is another blood stain on the blue veil.

"I didn't expect that the man would help the Tianyuan School. The skills he used don't seem to be the skills of the Tianyuan School. It's really strange. This time, fortunately, there was a phoenix yarn lent by the ancestor, otherwise it would be difficult to escape. This phoenix yarn is worthy of being a magic weapon. Although it consumes a lot of mana, it is extremely powerful. A blue silk thread in the hand of the woman in blue suddenly flashed a few blue lights, and then turned into a handkerchief, phoenix gauze, without any damage.

The woman in blue put away the phoenix gauze. She didn't know what she remembered. She sighed slightly, and then slowly covered the large area of the blue gauze scarf that was stained with blood and covered her face with her hand, revealing a delicate face. The skin on the face was as white as snow, and the nose, mouth and eyes were exquisite and perfect combination together, water On Lingling's eyes, slender eyelashes are very touching. There is no pink, and it is also as beautiful as a fairy.

However, at that lip, there is blood flowing out, which is pitiful. The woman in blue wiped the blood stains, took out a clean blue face towel from the storage magic weapon, and put it back on.

"Although the injury is not heavy this time, the real yuan consumes too much. It's better to rest here and go to the third brother tomorrow." The woman in blue thought so.

If Zhou Xing was here and saw clearly the face of the woman in blue, he would be surprised. The appearance of the woman in blue was a little similar to that of a person he knew. This person was unforgettable in his life. He entered the world of cultivation and became a truant, and also relied on this person's help. If it hadn't been for his elixir at the beginning, It was impossible to check the qualifications in Wolongzong and Brother Li Jun, and there were no later things. This is the person he met two years ago, after he just ran away from home. His name is Lin Yumu. It's just that Lin Yumu is a man, but this is a woman. But the two of them are really a little similar, not only their appearance, but also their expressions.

Of course, Zhou Xing naturally could not appear here. He used the Qingyun umbrella. After leaving, he directly returned to the small city. Although he was just a supporting role, he also consumed a lot of real yuan in terms of his cultivation. After coming back, Zhou Xing took a shower, lay down and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhou Xing only felt refreshed. When he woke up, it was already noon. It seemed that Zhenyuan was also a little refined. Although he was thankless yesterday, he had some great gains in the use of skills.

After waking up, Zhou Xing was suddenly stared at the room and said strangely, "Where is my brother? Didn't you still practice when you came back last night? Immediately, Zhou Xing found a clean set of clothes from the storage ring and changed them. Yesterday's clothes had been damaged a lot, and naturally he could no longer wear them.

After cleaning up, Zhou Xing went out of the inn, walked around and ate something casually. When he returned to the inn, he found that Song Yu had come back. He was just blood, unkempt, and injured. He was lying on the floor of the room, gasping, and there was blood overflowing from his mouth.

Zhou Xing was shocked and quickly closed the door. He walked to Song Yu, leaned down and said nervously, "Brother, what's going on?"

Song Yu slowly opened his eyes and seemed weak. He gasped vigorously and supported the ground with his hands to sit up. Zhou Xing quickly raised his back with his hand and said urgently, "Brother? Have you met a true-cultivator?"

"Hey, hey... Master, brother, it's not." Song Yu said weakly, hooked the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a smile.

Zhou Xing frowned and his heart became strange. His palms moved to Song Yu's vest and carefully transported Zhenyuan to heal Song Yu. In the process, Zhou Xing found that the veins of Song Yu's whole body were not very damaged, but Zhenyuan was completely empty and his internal body was damaged.

For a moment, Song Yu's face seemed to have improved. Zhou Xing was a little worried. He took out an elixir from the storage ring, which was the Huiyuan elixir he got from the head of the Tianyuan School. He poured out one and fed it to Song Yu. After Song Yu swallowed it, his face became more ruddy in an instant, and then he sat up and began to recover.

If other foundation monks know that Zhou Xing gave a Huiyuan elixir to a first-order practitioner who was not seriously injured, I'm afraid they would shake their heads and sigh. It's a waste. Only a few people from the head of the Tianyuan School know that the value of Yuandan this time is extremely high. Zhou Xing naturally guessed a little, but compared with Song Yu's injury, he still didn't think it was a big deal.

After a while, Song Yu's face became better and better. Obviously, Hui Yuandan's role was very good. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Xing, and said gratefully, "Thank you, brother."