The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

The Xu family members were not slow to respond. Most of them had already woken up long before the fluorescent light fell. Although a few people reacted slowly and were injured at first, they all sacrificed magic tools at this time, and it was all right. , At this time, he was going to "rescue" the two families who were not supported by experts in the establishment of the foundation. Unlike the others, they are in a hurry now!

However, Xu Zifeng didn't help, instead he looked up and searched carefully in the dòng.

Seeing that Yingguang didn't work very soon, and most of the other four clansmen were awakened, but there were also other changes in the dòng!

The top of that place was originally a gray rock, and it was normal. At this time, several openings suddenly opened, and the stone skin was lifted.

Xu Ziqing's eyes narrowed, and he immediately looked over!

Everyone was attracted by this changing dòng top, and they all looked at it with good eyes. The stone skin did not disappoint everyone, not only gradually peeled off more, but also turned into countless pieces of broken skin the size of copper coins. In the blink of an eye, the flat part of the top of the dòng seems to have formed dense stone scales, and the color is gray, which makes people horrified!

With the eyes of the cultivators, how can you not see that these stone scales are clearly not formed by cracking the stone skin, but gray butterflies all over the top of the dòng!

At this time, a well-informed person called out: "It's a colorful butterfly!"

Xu Zifeng and other three foundation builders knew about this thing long ago, but regardless of the discussions, they each guarded the outstanding disciples of the clan, each using their own methods to release sword energy and magic tricks on those gray butterflies!

Xu Ziqing saw that those who had broken the Tao were in a state of panic, so he asked in surprise: "He, manager, what is this colorful phantom butterfly?"

Old Man He's face was very ugly: "It's a kind of demon who can control illusions, it's extremely tricky."

Xu Ziqing understands a little, no more words, just watching Director He release another strange hook-shaped magic weapon, attacking the countless butterflies on the top of the dòng suddenly!

Everyone worked hard to kill butterflies, and among them, Xu Zifeng was especially hardworking and killed the most butterflies.

He is extremely talented, and he has suffered so much over the years to achieve this achievement. But even so, he has never suffered such a big loss. As soon as he entered the mountain before, he saw a lot of treasures in the depths of the mountain, very dazzling. The two opponents who came in with him competed for each other, and he naturally had to shoot.

It's just that Xu Zifeng never imagined that this mountain is not a palace with treasures at all, but a nest of colorful phantom butterflies!

As early as when they discovered this mountain, they had already fallen into a fantasy world under the cloth of colorful phantom butterflies. The so-called mountain protection formation was originally an introduction to the illusion, and when they entered the dòng, the illusion of the colorful phantom butterflies went deeper, causing them to fall into the urn.

Because the three of Xu Zifeng have the highest cultivation level, the illusion of the colorful fantasy butterfly is mainly aimed at them, so only the three of them see the wish and the powerful treasure in their hearts. On the contrary, the disciples who had not yet reached the Foundation Establishment Stage saw the scene in their hearts that they dared not face, so they were lost. However, there are those with firm will like Xu Ziqing, who can break free from the illusion.

Chapter 21 Repayment

Although the monks shot fiercely, those colorful phantom butterflies were not easy to mess with. Now, the butterflies were just sticking to the stone wall and being slaughtered, but they fell down one after another and circled around the monks.

Compared with these monks, Xu Ziqing can really say that he "has no power to 'beat the butterfly' in his hands", so he had to stand under the smoking gun and try his best to watch the battle, in order to learn some fur so that he can figure it out when he practiced in the future. It was decided like this, and when I watch this man-butterfly battle again, I can calm my mind, and the fear that I had before disappeared suddenly.

Suddenly he heard someone screaming "Ah", and he couldn't help frowning.

It turns out that this colorful phantom butterfly is not an ordinary butterfly. It has two fangs in its mouth, but if anyone accidentally gets touched by it, they will be bitten off a piece of meat!

Xu Ziqing followed the call, and saw a grey butterfly sting on the arm of a young man in a huáng shirt.

The young man stretched out his hand and tore off the gray butterfly, but unfortunately he was bitten into a bloody mess. Black blood protruded from the wound, and the entire arm was covered with black light. It seemed that the poisonous blood was about to follow it and invade the heart. ! At that time, I am afraid it will be difficult to save.

However, in this situation, the young man in the shirt could not draw his hands to heal his injuries, and it was difficult for others to support him, not to mention help one or two. Seeing that he was in an extremely dangerous situation, Xu Ziqing didn't have time to think about it. He tried his best to attach the little spiritual power he had to his body, and immediately rushed out and pulled the boy down to the smoking gun!

Xu Ziqing is not a reckless and arrogant person, but because he recognizes this young man, he must not die without help. I still remember when he first entered the secret realm, he encountered a spotted snake and almost died, and it was this young man who saved his life unintentionally. Xu Ziqing received his favor and should repay it.

Because of the poisonous blood, the young man in huáng shirt froze all over his body. He thought it was a bad thing, and he didn't want to be held by anyone, so he stumbled to a fairly safe place. When he looked up, he saw a little boy with an unfamiliar appearance who seemed to be a few years younger than himself.

"Thank you for saving me." The huáng-shirted boy knew what to do, but unfortunately he was completely powerless just by saying this sentence, and it was difficult to utter a few more words.

Seeing this, Xu Ziqing was also a little flustered. He thought for a while and said, "I see that the gray butterfly is highly poisonous. Your arm is injured, and the poison gas is afraid..." He seemed to recall something, and then said, "This young man, since this is the case, it is better to cut off the tail. Survive. I have seen a rǔ-white medicinal herb, which can generate muscle and stop bleeding, and has a miraculous effect."

He didn't know much. At that time, he saw Xu Zifeng giving this medicine pill to Xu Chengwu, and Xu Zifeng gave it to Xu Chengwu.

Cheng Wu's original arm was almost broken, but in just a few breaths, the scene was restored to its original state, which was very miraculous. At this time, the young man saw that the poisonous blood attacked his heart, Xu Ziqing thought about it, and naturally he had to tell him.

The young man in huáng shirt understands very well that there was a bit of turbidity in his eyes at first, but now he shows a hint of sobriety. He struggled to take out a dagger, which was extremely sharp, and it could be seen that it must be cut like mud. However, it is not a magic weapon. Although there is a little inspiration, it is only close to a magic weapon.

His hand was unstable, the dagger fell to the ground, and he said in his mouth, "I can't move now. I'm going to trouble you to cut off my arm and cut off the flesh on my arm."

Xu Ziqing was startled, but he didn't expect this matter to fall on him. But the young man in the shirt was sweating coldly, standing stiffly, unable to move, and no one else had time...Xu Ziqing gritted his teeth and picked up the dagger.

Now that the matter of juveniles is imminent, Xu Ziqing has never seen blood, and he can't care about it.

After taking a deep breath, Xu Ziqing mobilized spiritual power in his palm, grabbed the right hand of the huáng shirt, and swung the dagger to slash with force—“Brush!”

The arm fell straight down, revealing the bones of the shoulders. The young man in huáng shirt twitched in pain, but his strength seemed to have suddenly increased, and he pulled a ribbon to tie his shoulders to stop the bleeding.

Xu Ziqing took a closer look at the broken arm, and saw that it was almost completely black, except for some good meat near the shoulder. Thinking about it, if you wait a little longer, the poisonous gas will pass over his shoulders and rush into his mind.

Fortunately, fortunately.

The young man in huáng shirt swallowed a pill, his complexion was much better, and he looked at Xu Ziqing again: "Thank you, if it wasn't for your righteous help, I would have died."

"You have already thanked him, so you don't need to be so polite." Xu Ziqing didn't say anything when he saw that he didn't remember him anymore. With only a slight smile, the dagger pointed at the broken arm, "I will help you cut the poisonous blood and poisonous flesh?"

The young man in huáng shirt softened his voice: "So... it's work."

Xu Ziqing grabbed his arm and cut off the rancid flesh with a dagger. This poison does not seem to penetrate into the bones, so the bones are still snow-white, and there is no corrosion. The young man in the shirt over there was also relieved when he saw it.

After a short while, the rotten flesh on the arm was cut off, leaving only an intact luǒ exposed hand bone.

At this time, the blood of the young man in the shirt was stopped, and he reached out to pick up the bones of his hand and put them in his storage bag. Then he took out a jasper bottle about the size of his little finger and handed it to Xu Ziqing: "You saved my life, just five bigu pills, thank you."

Xu Ziqing was startled, but was not ready to accept it. He was originally repaying his affection, how could he accept his thanks again? He pushed back and said, "But it's just a little effort, so it shouldn't be such a heavy gift."

The young man in huáng shirt did not expect that Xu Ziqing would refuse. The two of them are not from the same family. This kind of life-saving kindness, not to mention a few bigu pills, even if he wants a magic weapon from him. It never occurred to me that this little boy not only refused to repay his favor, but instead rejected it. Does he have bigger plans, or does he really have such a heart?

Xu Ziqing was quite helpless, but this Bigu Pill could not be accepted, so he had to tell his previous situation: "Young master or I don't remember, on the first day of entering the secret realm, I was almost injured by a spotted snake, it was the son and brother who caught me. I was lucky enough to survive the snake. Today's matter is just a repayment for the day's matter, so I really don't have to worry about it."

The young man in the huáng shirt suddenly realized. He only gave a small gift to his brother that day, and he naturally chased away those who were almost buried in Shekou and whose spiritual power was weak, but he never thought that he would be rewarded now. That being the case, he accepted Bigu Pill. The left and right are the one who does not owe each other, but from this incident, you can get a glimpse of their character.

"That's it." He said, "I am the Wulang of the Wei family, and my name is Wei Qing. I don't know what your name is?"

Xu Ziqing also surrendered: "Xu Ziqing is just a handyman in Xu's Hundred Herb Garden."

Hearing Xu Ziqing's identity, Wei Qing couldn't help but be surprised. When he looked at Xu Ziqing's clothes, it was indeed crude, but his words were very good, not like a lowly person who worked all year round. In addition, this little boy can have a place to enter the secret realm of Lin Yuan, how can he be that kind of status? Wei Qing also didn't think there was any need for this young man to lie, and even if it was a lie, it was too much.

I don't know what's going on after thinking about it left and right, Wei Qing's temperament has always been straight, so she doesn't care. It is this person who comes and goes, and it doesn't matter what his identity is.

Xu Ziqing did not see the contempt in Wei Qing's eyes, and couldn't help but admire Wei's tutor. Since he is called Wulang of the Wei clan, he should be in the direct line. He has also seen Tian Liang, the direct line of the Tian clan. In terms of character, compared with this person, it is really a difference between heaven and earth.

When the two of them said this, they didn't talk much anymore. They didn't have the means to join the battle, so they could only watch each other.

Besides, the conversation between Xu Ziqing and Wei Qing was just a small episode, and the battle between the cultivators and the colorful fantasy butterfly was still very fierce.