From Baiyu Square halfway up the mountain, there is a straight stairway. Above the stairway, due to the sect competition, it seems that there are few doors, and almost only Wang Zheng walks alone.

In fact, Wang Zheng was not feeling well at this moment. After all, his current injury, just external injuries, could be considered a severe burn in his previous life.

Fortunately, Wang Zheng’s Nine Yin Scriptures Yi Jin Bone Forging Chapter is very good at healing injuries, and there are even chapters specifically used for healing injuries in the Nine Yin Scriptures.

"But true qi is just true qi after all, and it will not take a day or night to recover from this body of injury."

After pretending to be a slut and the obsession left by his ex, Wang Zheng on the mountain road began to grin.

That severe burn was not a joke, but Wang Zheng was determined. If he had changed to an ordinary person, he might not be able to lie down.

At this moment, a gentle but not charming voice suddenly remembered. "Stingy, are you planning to leave like this?"

Hearing this slightly familiar voice and the stingy name, Wang Zheng grinned and knew who it was without looking back.

The only one who calls himself a stingy in Taihua Sect is Bai Zhaoxue alone.

After enduring the pain, Wang Zheng slowly turned around. Sure enough, a graceful and tall figure in white clothes came from the wind on the hillside.

Bai Zhaoxue's method of controlling the strong wind is nothing else, it is the feather fall technique and the strong wind technique in magic. Under this combination, at least at the first level, he is even more agile than a cultivator.

Almost like a feather in the wind, Bai Zhaoxue floated over Wang Zheng's head, and the spring light under the magic robe also appeared and disappeared in that moment.

This made Wang Zheng, a young man who had just watched some action movies, subconsciously blushed.

Is it a beast at this time, or is it worse than a beast?

However, there was no time to give Wang Zheng a choice. As the strong wind dissipated, Bai Zhaoxue had already fallen to the ground.

Bai Zhaoxue looked smiling and said, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good...ah? What are you talking about?" Wang Zheng blurted out subconsciously, but then he reacted and quickly started to take a sloppy eye.

"Don't think I don't know, you just peeked!"

Bai Zhaoxue looked disdainful, and her charming face outlined a moving look. Then Bai Zhaoxue looked up and down at Wang Zheng and said:

"Tsk tsk, it's really miserable. Why? Have you been so popular? How does it feel?"

Wang Zheng had already understood Bai Zhaoxue, who was as bold as a tomboy, in a few months, and immediately rolled his eyes:

"You'll know if you try it in the fire column?"

Bai Zhaoxue pretended to think seriously and finally nodded: "You can try it. Is my magic shield powerful or Li Yan's little-faced fire spell powerful!"

Magic shield?

When Wang Zheng heard this word, he became depressed. The tomboy was a magician, and a pillar of fire would definitely not be as miserable as himself.

But immediately afterwards, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up!

Magicians! How many magicians are there now without healing magic?

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng's hideous face suddenly filled with a philistine smile:

"Sister Bai, look at me as hurt as this, right?"

Bai Zhaoxue glanced at Wang Zheng: "What? Now I remember what I am here to do?"

"Hehe, isn't this a crush on Senior Sister Bai's beauty before? I haven't remembered it for a while."

Wang Zheng was blushing and beating without blushing. At this moment, he looked very much like the little supporting actor in the crew in his previous life.

"Okay, I'll shine in the inner gate competition later. I don't have time to waste time with you, a stingy man. Look!"

Bai Zhaoxue waved her hand impatiently, but the smile on the corner of her mouth deeply betrayed her.

Seeing Wang Zheng surrendering, this tomboy was unsure how proud this woman was.

However, after waving his hand, Bai Zhaoxue chanted an ancient spell again. As she chanted, active magic elements suddenly began to gather in the air.

In a blink of an eye, a winding river filled with the breath of life formed.

Then, Bai Zhaoxue pointed at Wang Zheng, and the winding river rolled towards Wang Zheng as if it was spiritual.

Faced with the magic full of life, Wang Zheng did not dodge or avoid, allowing it to wash away his body.

With magic in mind, Wang Zheng only has one word on his body - it's cool!

The cold water-attributed healing magic blessings on oneself, just like eating a popsicle in the summer.

The skin that was originally burning and painful also became cold and comfortable. At the same time, Wang Zheng also felt a lively force that began to penetrate into his body through his skin.

Billions of pores in her body opened up at this moment.

Under the water magic, Wang Zheng's skin, which was extremely ferocious and red due to burns and impact, began to peel off one after another, and the white new skin grew out quickly.

In just a short while, Wang Zheng's appearance returned to his original appearance again. The only difference from before was that his skin, which was slightly dark due to the wind and sun, became extremely white.

But this is just right! How many people are bad when taking the idol star route?

At this time, the healing magic seemed to have used all its strength, turning into blue light spots and dissipating in the air.

After looking up and down Wang Zheng, who had recovered from the wound, Bai Zhaoxue nodded with satisfaction, then raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly:

"It's almost done, I have to rush back to participate in the inner gate competition."

As he said that, Bai Zhaoxue used his magic again. In the strong wind, under the white magic robe, his graceful figure appeared faintly.

But this time, Bai Zhaoxue seemed to be worried about something and did not fly directly above Wang Zheng's head.

"A tomboy who has a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart..."

Wang Zheng, whose face recovered and even had his trauma, looked at Bai Zhaoxue's leaving figure and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

After several months of getting along, Bai Zhaoxue, the tomboy and Wang Zheng, got to know each other because of advertisements, and now they are friends, which is a fate.

Even now, there are still constant quarrels between Wang Zheng and Bai Zhaoxue, but we have to admit that both Wang Zheng and Bai Zhaoxue are those who don’t have many friends but will definitely be involved in their friends.

Seeing Bai Zhaoxue walking further and further, Wang Zheng shouted loudly at Bai Zhaoxue:

"My evil lady, thank you!"

Bai Zhaoxue's figure seemed to have not stopped at all because of Wang Zheng's sudden sentence, but instead replied mercilessly:

"Don't be self-indulgent, I just think you're too ugly."

When Wang Zheng heard this, he shook his head. Then he dragged his black iron sword and walked towards the mountain step by step.

Because the sore and burning meridians in his body told him to stop the ink traces of tm, hurry up and go back to heal the wound.

As for the sect competition, Wang Zheng’s state is really not suitable to continue.
Chapter completed!