The mouth of the sword gourd is a small stopper carved from jade, which looks like a small section of emerald green leaf stalk.

Lu Xing tied the jade cicada around his waist and opened the stopper of the jade handle.

"Master, is it the master? Wuwuwu..." Xiaogu's cry came from the gourd, and Tan Jing couldn't bear to hear the aggrieved voice.

Tan Jing said: "Could it be the old Calabash man who bullied Xiao Gu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of yellow sand poured out from the mouth of the gourd, and a gust of evil wind chilled human bones.

"It's you two again, haha, why is the sword intention in your body so weak?" The voice sounded extremely familiar, and it was the old man named Calabash from yesterday.

"Hey, let's go into the gourd together. If the old man is kind, he can keep you as servants."

The yellow sand gathered into a pair of big hands and suddenly grabbed Lu Xing. Tan Jing quickly mobilized the Haoran Qi to resist, but the realm of the old man Calabash was far above Tan Jing, and the evil wind instantly broke through the blockage of the Haoran Qi, like a heavy hammer.

On Tan Jing's chest. Huangshan gathered around the two of them. When the wind and sand moved again, the two who had no ability to resist were caught in the gourd.

The two fell down next to a huge rock, surrounded by sky-high mountains. They seemed to be in a basin, with a stream flowing from north to south not far away.

"Is this the scene in the Sword Gourd? The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the creation is beautiful." Lu Xing said, and then looked at Tan Jing, wanting to hear her thoughts.

He looked down slightly and suddenly found Tan Jing squatting on the ground with her teeth clenched, her face looking very ugly, the corners of her eyes tightly closed, and tears escaping from her eyes.

"Jing'er, did that blow just now hurt the bone?" Lu Xing crouched down quickly and carefully wiped the sweat from Tan Jing's forehead. He tried to move Tan Jing's waist, but Tan Jing roughly opened his hand.

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"It hurts, it hurts! Even Haoran's anger can't be stopped."

Lu Xing quickly comforted him: "You lean on the rock on one side. I have known an elder who studied medicine since I was a child. She has taught me many ways to heal trauma."

"Trust me, it's okay." Lu Xing stood up and looked around. His eyes flickered slightly when he fell on a strange-looking grass. He quickly stepped forward to grab the leaves off, and then kneaded them into a grass ball with his bare hands.

"Open your mouth." Lu Xing stuffed the grass ball into Tan Jing's mouth.

"It's so painful, what did you eat for me..." Tan Jing looked ugly, and her facial features were all clenched together. If it wasn't so painful that she couldn't straighten up, she might even have thought of beating Lu Xing.

"It's probably beef tendon. Chewing it can relieve pain." Lu Xing put his hand under Tan Jing's knees, propped up her legs, and then supported her waist and leaned against the rock on the side.

Seeing that Tan Jing's hands were still firmly protecting her abdomen, Lu Xing couldn't act recklessly and asked with a smile: "Do you feel better, or is it less painful?"

Tan Jing said nothing, with a slit in her eyes. She seemed to have confirmed that the person in front of her was Lu Xing. Then she slightly released the hand pressing her abdomen and whispered: "It hurts, be gentle."

Lu Xing quickly stretched out his hand and carefully rubbed Tan Jing's lower abdomen. He put his fingertips on the acupuncture points and used the method of activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis to gradually warm up Tan Jing's lower abdomen.

"Boy, today is the day you die. Thanks to you, I got a good 'furnace' and a spiritual sword for free." Suddenly, yellow sand rose in the sky, and a long sword fell from the sky.

The old man followed closely behind, and a palm strike fell from the sky, with a strong wind.

"Master, wuwu..." Xiao Gu jumped out of the sword spine. His clothes were dirty and even had rips.

Tan Jing raised her head and looked for the sound. Maybe her movements were too big and the injury was involved, "Uh-huh, it hurts -"

The yellow sand was pressing down, and the palm wind was about to fall. Lu Xing stretched out his hand to explore his chest, pulled out a small cone-shaped stone out of thin air, and threw it towards the old gourd high in the sky.

During this trip to the relics of Wen Dao, he had almost no accidents in Shashan and Wenhai. The ancients who fought against the Dao realm never lost. When will it be the turn of a monster who has not yet attained the Dao to bully him!

Are you really fooled by me, Lu Xingni? Is the title of the Crown Prince of the North just for nothing?

The small stone whirled in the air and slammed into the falling palm force. A touch of luck poured out of the small stone and eliminated the palm force in an instant.

"What a rich literary fortune! You are so kind, you want to give me a big surprise before you die! Hahaha, according to the etiquette of the human race, I will bury you generously." Old Man Calabash looked greedy, as if he had already finished all these things.

Treat it as something in your pocket.

The small stone stopped spinning and stayed in the air for a long time before a voice came out: "Lu Xing, what are you doing? Are you throwing me out just to deal with a monster of this level? This is too cheap."

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Lu Xingzheng lowered his head and carefully rubbed the bruises on Tan Jing's lower abdomen. When he heard the voice of Wenshan's virtual image, he slowly raised his head and said: "This monster is the weapon spirit of the sword gourd. It is not easy to deal with in the Dao realm. A not very good one."

It is possible to destroy the sword-raising gourd. Be careful when you do it. If it is damaged, you will have to compensate me."

"You! What's your attitude!" Wenshan Xuxiang's voice sounded indignant.

"You! Do you really think that you can defeat me with only one treasure? How can you be my opponent? I am the master of this world. Within a year of me, the color of the world will change. You are just outsiders.

Why are you arguing with me?" Old Calabash's facial features were exaggerated, as if he was angered by the conversation between the cultural image and Lu Xing.

Thunder suddenly sounded in the originally clear blue sky, and dark clouds gathered from all directions. There were gusts of evil wind in the valley, and a piece of light red mist gradually floated in the air.

"Die! My Mysterious Cloud Palm is the most restrained human race in ancient books." The figure of Old Calabash disappeared in the mist. If you were an ordinary person, you would have felt that Old Calabash's voice was coming from all directions.

The wind was so dense that it was impossible to see the true direction of Old Man Calabash.

"Xiaoshan, wipe him away. You made me give Tan Jing a massage." Lu Xing lowered his head. The red mist had no effect on him. He thought that there must be no record of the accident in the ancient book that Old Man Hulu read.

What should a monk do when he reaches the Taoist realm?

Wenshan's virtual image was silent for a while, and then he reluctantly waved out a few strands of Wen Qi to protect Lu Xing's body from being hurt by the wind of his palm.

Wen Qi is bred from Haoran Qi, so it naturally has the ability of Haoran Qi to defend against enemies. However, ordinary people usually hide Wen Qi in utensils to cultivate treasures, and no one is so luxurious as to use Wen Qi as Haoran Qi.

"Lu Xing, next time a monster of this level is not allowed to wake me up... drop the price!" Wenshan's virtual image said in a voice that seemed to be gritted teeth, and it sounded extremely powerful.

A touch of Wenqi reached to the west of the red mist, like a rope wrapped around the neck of Old Man Calabash, and then tied hard, tightly trapping Old Man Calabash.

"Forget it, let me kill it. I can use its sun and moon essence, which can just coax the little flame in the lake of my heart." Lu Xing raised his head and looked to the west through the red mist. There was a ghost in his pupils.

There was a purple flame burning, and he took out a ball of sacred fire from his chest and threw it towards the old man Gourd.

"Humph!" Wenshan's virtual image sneered, acquiescing to Lu Xing's move.

Divine fire is specifically designed to target inner demons and souls. It is not easy to deal with the spirits transformed by these weapon spirits.

If he uses divine fire to defend himself against the enemy, he may suffer harm in return if his soul is injured now. But if he devours his soul, there will be no loss at all, and it may even feed his soul in return.

"Ah, you! Despicable villain! Ah, hiss -" As soon as the divine fire was touched, the voice of the old man Calabash stopped abruptly, and the transformed human form collapsed instantly. Its true body was a green bamboo, and the divine fire would

The green bamboo was burned up, and only a green inner elixir could survive in the flames.

The red mist around him gradually dissipated under the burning of the divine fire. With a thought in Lu Xing's mind, the divine fire returned the green inner elixir to the palm of his hand. He put the inner elixir away, keeping it for use, and then extinguished the divine fire in his heart.

After Yang Yuhuan extinguished the divine fire for Lu Xing last time, the divine fire became very calm, and mobilizing it was as easy as an arm's length.

Upon seeing this, Wenshan's virtual image turned into a stream of light and shot into Lu Xing's heart, returning to the inner lake.

"Uuuu——, my swordsmanship is gone..." Xiao Gu ran to Lu Xing, hugged his thigh and cried, tears streaming down his face, fearing that he had suffered countless injustices.

"Originally, I was going to kill the old gourd demon, but suddenly I couldn't control the sword. Even the ancient temple was almost broken. I had to protect it carefully to survive."

"My kendo, master, wuwu..."

"Ahem. Lu, Lu Xing, you can move your hands away. I can stand up already." Tan Jing spit out the herbs in her mouth. Her cheeks were red, and her eyes were like stars, as if she was scolding someone.

Guys who take advantage of countless people.

Lu Xing's attention was completely focused on Xiao Gu, and then he realized that his hand was occupying Tan Jing's lower abdomen. He quickly moved his hand away and said, "It's good that Jing'er is fine. It should be that the old gourd demon is dead. It left

The demonic energy in your meridians will also dissipate."

"Well, let's leave this sword-raising gourd." Tan Jing said.

"Master, wuwuwu! My swordsmanship -" Xiao Gu cried even harder after hearing Tan Jing's words.

Lu Xing raised two heads one by one and thought to himself: "You should modify this gourd first to avoid breeding weapon spirits. Also, in addition to the ancient temple, there will be a sword left in the gourd later. It's called

Yuchan, don’t disturb the people inside if you have nothing to do, do you hear me?”

"Ah, this is my sword gourd, master, this is my hard work..."

"Okay, okay, your sword-raising gourd, Yuchan is just temporarily borrowing it. You have to treat it like a distinguished guest, okay?"

"Yeah," Xiao Gu was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Okay, I understand."

With that said, Xiao Gu stopped crying and took a step forward towards the sky. He waved his sword energy as he walked around, as if to declare his sovereignty.

"These two swords will be left in the sword gourd. My weapon spirit will take care of them." Lu Xing nodded.

Tan Jing was a little curious and asked: "Is it Xiao Gu?"

"Yes." Lu Xing said.

"Oh -" Tan Jing's eyes flashed with curiosity and she said: "When I step into the realm of sages and have my natal character, I will be able to see Xiao Gu."

"When the time comes, I will definitely try to make friends with it."

Lu Xing raised his brows and sighed in his heart: I hope so, but if the sage can see Xiao Gu, then I'd better not let her out.

I really can't afford to embarrass anyone! Especially if my sister in Xuejincheng finds out, I'm afraid she will be scolded.

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Outside the gourd, the dusty door of the underground palace slowly opened, and a figure with fiery red eyes walked in. It was none other than Demon Cultivator He Chilian.

"Treasure House of Wen Dao, hahaha, I am He Chilian. As soon as I get the treasure, I will activate the teleportation array and leave the Wen Dao ruins. Let's see what Han Rui can do to me!"

"My dear Senior Brother Han, I have tampered with your final assessment before entering the Wen Dao Treasure House. Three violent salons guard the door. I would like to know how you cope with it."

"a ha ha ha……"
Chapter completed!