Ning Bufan stood on the forest path and looked around. From a distance, he saw Feng Qing'er running towards this side in a hurry. He was about to speak when he suddenly saw Feng Qing'er blushing and asked for a moment of stuttering: "Sister Qing'er, why are you so red? Why are you running so fast? Is anyone chasing you from behind?"
Ning Bufan asked Feng Qing'er's face turned redder. She pretended to be calm and said, "It's nothing. I chased a little rabbit in the back mountain. I ran a lot and was a little tired."
"Sister Qing'er, you've gone to the back mountain. Have you seen your junior brother? Everyone is waiting for your junior brother to come and have dinner together." Feng Qing'er waved his hand quickly and said in a panic: "No, no, Qin Xiao or something, I definitely didn't see it."
"I'm not in the bamboo sea, can you go for a walk on another mountain?" Ning Bufan looked at Feng Qing'er with a puzzled look, and said, "Sister Qing'er, the fourth senior brother has cooked a lot of delicious food today. You can go and have a meal with us."
"Ah, I'd rather not eat." Feng Qing'er shook her head quickly, turned around and ran away, looking like there was a flood of beasts behind her.
"It's strange, why is Sister Qing'er weird today?" Ning Bufan looked at Feng Qing'er's back as he left and muttered in a low voice.
Qin Xiao lay on the edge of the pool, and immediately investigated the condition inside her body when Feng Qing'er left, and her chest felt very uncomfortable. Two auras, one hot and one cold, were slapped by Feng Qing'er's external force at the most intense battle, and suddenly became confused. At the same time, she gathered in Qin Xiao's chest and stopped expanding the battlefield. After a while, she suddenly stopped moving at the same time. The cold air automatically returned to the Taoist fetus, huddled in the corner, and the blazing fire ball returned to the dantian, as if reaching a consensus at the same time, no longer fighting, but just staring at each other with covetous eyes, reaching a state of balance.
As soon as this situation occurred, Qin Xiao suddenly felt unspeakable comfort, as if he had not been poisoned. It was so good that he was ready. The Taoist fetus suddenly vibrated, and the surging spiritual power rushed out of the Taoist fetus. Qin Xiao's three souls were so scared that he had removed two souls. He thought something had happened again. He quickly lucked Chaoyang Jue to spread the spiritual power in the main vein. As soon as Chaoyang Jue came out, these spiritual powers immediately became peaceful and began to operate around Qin Xiao along the route of practicing martial arts.
Originally, Qin Xiao was worried that the cold poison would jump out as soon as his spiritual power moved. But he didn't know that until he circulated Chaoyang Jue in his body for a week, neither of the two forces, which had any reaction, had stopped in their respective territory quite calmly, which made Qin Xiao feel a little relieved.
The spiritual power was moving faster and faster, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly began to fluctuate wildly, automatically gathering around Qin Xiao. Qin Xiao did not dare to be distracted at all. He gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into spiritual power and started to operate it bit by bit. The meridians seemed a little unstable under the impact of these spiritual powers. More and more spiritual power gathered, almost breaking Qin Xiao's meridian pulses. Qin Xiao was so painful that he was sweating coldly, but this pain was simply not worth mentioning from the previous torture. The Taoist fetus seemed to be shaking, as if something was about to happen.
Qin Xiao was ecstatic. He had a feeling that as long as he endured the pain and opened his meridians again, he could advance. In fact, since Qin Xiao returned to the mountain, he was almost about to advance. After practicing hard in the bamboo sea, he was about to advance, but he suddenly got hit the world's number one cold poison, and then was tortured by your fierce true energy from the wedding dress magic. At this moment, the two forces felt obediently at the same time, and Qin Xiao naturally advanced.
He mobilized the vital energy of heaven and earth to continuously expand the meridians, and countless small meridians were opened up in operation. Every time a meridian was opened, Qin Xiao was indescribable to express his happiness. After a moment, when the vital energy of heaven and earth dissipated and all the spiritual power returned to the Taoist womb, Qin Xiao obviously felt that the Taoist womb was thicker than before and had a long spiritual power.
He roared to the sky and suddenly jumped from the ground. He raised his hand and pointed it out a stream of energy. The energy fell on the ground, and the turf on the ground flew. Qin Xiao was so happy that he was almost crazy. Suddenly he plunged into the pool, slapped the water, and shouted to the sky: "God, I @##￥ you, your uncle, I am not only fine now, but also promoted. If you have the ability, come and bite me, hahahaha!"
After enough madness, Qin Xiao calmed down. He leaned against the pool, and suddenly remembered the erotic scenes of Feng Qing'er in the water. Suddenly, blood from his nose dripped out again. Qin Xiao quickly wiped and threw away the scenes in his mind. He really didn't mean to peep out. He took out a set of clothes from the treasure bag and changed it. He used spiritual power to steer the wet hair dry. Qin Xiao hummed a small song and walked slowly into the bamboo sea with the master's steps.
"Hey? Junior brother, you are in the back mountain. Why did I ask Sister Qing'er just now, and she said she didn't see you, and sent you a messaging talisman and didn't reply." Ning Bufan, who came out to find someone, saw Qin Xiao and hurriedly met him.
"...The back mountain is so big, it's normal for her to not see me." Qin Xiao tried not to think about the people and things about Feng Qing'er. As for the messaging talisman, he was being pressed to the ground by Feng Qing'er at that time, so he had no time to pay attention to that thing.
"I think you must have hidden your nose, and didn't let Sister Qing'er see it... Junior brother, why did you have a nosebleed?" Ning Bugui exclaimed.
As Qin Xiao walked in, he reached out to wipe away the bleeding from his nose. Fortunately, his skin was thick enough. After a while, he had no red marks at all: "It's okay, the fourth senior brother has made too many delicious foods recently, and he has overpaid."
This happened to be the first day of each month. All the disciples of Zhuhai appeared in the canteen. Qin Xiao walked into the canteen leisurely and greeted everyone with a smile on his face. Seeing his proud look, he seemed to have changed from before, everyone was stunned. Ning Bugui was wiping the sword, his eyes touched Qin Xiao, stopped, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.
Qin Xiao's thick spiritual power fluctuations could not deceive people. Except for Ning Bufan's slightly lower cultivation, the rest were all human spirits. Ling Haotian was originally sleeping on the table. Hearing Qin Xiao's voice, he turned around and pointed at Qin Xiao with a surprise look on his face, "Little Junior Brother, have you advanced?"
"Yes!" Qin Xiao nodded, "I just broke through."
"Then...whether your cold poison?" Ji Tong couldn't help asking.
"It's still in the fetus!"
"How did you do it?" The brothers and others rushed around.
"I am one of the four heroes of Chaoyang, and I am the genius Qin Xiao. It's hard to get me this little problem, hahahaha." Qin Xiao laughed out loud, sweeping away the previous haze, and was going crazy.
Ling Haotian was the first to rush up, grabbed Qin Xiao's collar and started beating people. As soon as his fist came out, he directly hit Qin Xiao and screamed, "Second Brother, why are you hitting me? You're happy when you didn't see me."
"You are the one who beat you. Two days ago, I dared to commit suicide. I vomited blood from your second brother. Let me see how I deal with you today." Ling Haotian flew up and kicked Qin Xiao backwards. He was about to hit the food on the table. Ning Bugui's scabbard came out and slapped Qin Xiao open with one sword sheath. Ji Tong Gengjue, the wine gourd flew out, and the gourd melon knocked Qin Xiao away and flew directly outside the canteen.
"What are you doing?" Yun Feiyang was walking to the door of the canteen with the dishes when he saw a figure flying out. He quickly reached out and slapped the person, and then slapped the person away.
Ning Zhiyang and Sun Ruolan were just walking around the corner when they saw Qin Xiao flying backwards. Ning Zhiyang reached out and grabbed Qin Xiao's collar, lifted Qin Xiao up like a little chicken, and took a big step into the canteen and said angrily: "What a messy way, everyone wants to rebel."
When they saw that Ning Zhiyang had arrived, everyone stood up quickly. Ning Bugui took the lead and said, "Dad, the younger brother has advanced."
"Promotion?" Ning Zhiyang slid over Qin Xiao and saw that he had really advanced. He was so surprised that he could hardly speak.
"Xiao'er, how did you advance?"
"Master, I don't know either. This is what happened as I practiced." Qin Xiao himself didn't know what was going on.
Ning Zhiyang pinched Qin Xiao's vein and inputted a spiritual power into Qin Xiao's body. After careful investigation, he looked strange and looked at Sun Ruolan and said, "Ruolan, come and take a look."
After Sun Ruolan took Qin Xiao's pulse, she said with confusion: "According to the current situation, the cold poison and the fiery-like qi in Xiao'er's body should have been neutralized by chance and was in an extremely balanced state. As long as you are careful not to break this balance, Xiao'er will not be tortured by them again in the future."
Ning Zhiyang pondered for a moment, then looked carefully in Qin Xiao's meridians before speaking: "It's true. It seems that Xiaoer, you made no mistake in your decision this time. Although the magical skill of the wedding dress is a bit strange, it just happens to be able to control the cold poison."
"Master, what can I do to keep them in this balance all the time?" Qin Xiao asked.
"This kind of cold poison will gradually increase and become more and more powerful as your cultivation level. Therefore, the speed of your wedding dress magic skill must be the same as that of the cold poison. You cannot surpass it or lower than it. You should think about this level yourself. You really don't know what to say in such a strange situation."
"It's the master, that means that as long as I pay attention to this level, I will no longer have to worry about not being able to practice." Qin Xiao's eyes shone, and he was so happy that he didn't know what his surname was.
"That's right, so, after dinner, you will go and help your junior brother practice. Beat me hard and make some inexplicable troubles all day long. I will be upset when I see it." Ning Zhiyang waved his hand and assigned tasks to the disciples.
"What?" Qin Xiao jumped up and ran out of the canteen. Unfortunately, someone pulled her clothes back and pressed it on the chair. Qin Xiao turned around and pointed at Ning Bugui in a daze: "Senior Brother, can you not be stern and do something so serious that you don't fit your image."
"Do you have any objection?" Ning Bugui said indifferently, the long sword thumped in the scabbard, as if Qin Xiao dared to say something and immediately drew his sword and chopped it out.
Qin Xiao shook his head quickly. Life is more important than being beaten or something. Those who know the current affairs are heroes.