Chapter 112: Badly injured boss

In the spiritual field, Zhou Ye takes root.
The powerful suction radiated from the roots, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual field was continuously absorbed by him into the real body.
After the strength is stronger, the speed of absorbing aura is getting faster and faster.
...
The elder Qingdi sat on the stool, took out the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and then asked faintly: "How long do you think it will take for Xiaocaojing to break through to the transcendent state?"
Lu Xiaoyuan looked at Zhou Ye who was obsessed with cultivation in Ling Tian, ​​and after a long thought, he said: "Xiao Cao Jing breakthrough does not seem to need to comprehend anything. The shackles of the realm do not seem to exist for him..."
"According to my feelings, maybe it should be able to break through after the foundation has met the requirements?" Lu Xiaoyuan said his guess.
The elder Qingdi stretched out his hand and picked up the teacup. After taking a sip, he said, "Let's watch it again."
"Hey, Master, I actually want to give a lot of demon pill to the grass spirit now." Lu Xiaoyuan said with a smile.
If Zhou Ye knew this, he would definitely not let go of Lu Xiaoyuan's thighs, and still shouted: Rich lady hug me.
"Appropriate amount every day, just relying on the power of refining the demon pill to improve your cultivation is not good for the foundation." The Qing Emperor shook his head.
If Zhou Ye heard this, he would definitely not be convinced.
My Zhou’s thatched cottage compares, will the foundation be unstable?
"Yeah." Lu Xiaoyuan nodded.
"Oh, I'm so broken for Xiaocaojing..."
Lu Xiaoyuan sighed suddenly.
"What's wrong with you?" The Qing Emperor looked at her and frowned.
He was a little confused about Lu Xiaoyuan's true thoughts.
"Ugh."
"Master, in order to let Xiaocaojing improve his cultivation speed and let Xiaocaojing share his worries for Master as soon as possible, I have paid too much for..." Lu Xiaoyuan's face was full. sad.
She said this as if she had really paid a lot.
"I, Lu Xiaoyuan, still carry the black pot of wanting to eat the grass essence." Lu Xiaoyuan sighed, feeling a little sad.
Qingdi boss: "..."
What is a scapegoat? Isn't that the real idea in your heart?
"I'm looking for all kinds of excuses to refine the little grass spirit demon pill. I am very tired from acting every day." Lu Xiaoyuan's big eyes showed mist, and his expression aggrieved.
To be honest, she can only talk about this here, if it is in front of Zhou Ye, the situation will definitely be different.
Zhou Moucao would tell her straightforwardly: You don't need to make any excuses, you can just use a lot of demon pills to kill me.
"Well, thank you for your hard work." The Qing Emperor nodded calmly.
"Master, seeing that I have paid so much, is it a reward or something?" Lu Xiaoyuan stretched out his tender white right hand in front of the Qing Emperor.
At this moment, she revealed her true purpose.
The Qingdi boss looked dark.
Now, he finally understood what Lu Xiaoyuan meant.
What's so special, I just want to ask him for something good.
"You are quite good at acting." The Qingdi boss smiled slightly.
His smile made Lu Xiaoyuan feel very bad, and he always felt that he would find an excuse and be beaten today.
"Master~"
The dog thief, the demon king, the thief and the thief, immediately acted like a baby.
She doesn't ask for anything now, just don't be found an excuse by the Qingdi boss to fix it.
The elder Qingdi looked at her calmly.
That gaze had already seen through the Demon King Dog Thief.
"Don't come to this set." The Qingdi boss said lightly.
"Master~" Lu Xiaoyuan hugged Qingdi's arm and swayed constantly.
The Qingdi boss was unmoved.
I only heard him say faintly: "I count three. If you don't disappear from my eyes, then I will seal your cultivation base and throw you to North Cold Iceland."
When Lu Xiaoyuan heard this, he immediately let go of the Qingdi boss's hand, and he was eager to cry, "Master, you don't love me anymore, you still want to throw me to a place like Northern Cold Iceland..."
"Three." The Qingdi boss was indifferent.
For so many years, what kind of temper Lu Xiaoyuan, he still knows whether or not.
If you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house.
"Huh!"
Lu Xiaoyuan moved very quickly and disappeared immediately.
Northern Cold Iceland is an extremely scary place.
It is located in the extreme north of the wood world, a lifeless island.
Within the island area, the temperature is extremely low, and ordinary supreme creatures cannot withstand the terrifying cold current.
Although Lu Xiaoyuan is strong, but if his cultivation base is sealed and he is thrown into Northern Cold Iceland, he will definitely catch a cold within half an hour.
As for belching?
Don't think about it, how could she burp so easily?
...
One day has passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Moucao never felt tired.
There is only one thought in his heart, and that is to prove the transcendence.
If you want to become a bandit and grass spirit who ransacks your home every day, you must first become a transcendental spirit.
Note that Zhou Moucao is not a demon in the strict sense, but an elf.
"800,000..." Zhou Ye took a deep breath and looked at the points on the panel.
He felt that the roots were a little bit painful, and the 800,000, couldn't improve his cultivation.
This is uncomfortable.
"Forget it, go on." Zhou Mou Cao was very determined, and fell into the cultivation mode again.
Once in the cultivation mode, Zhou Moucao would not wake up.
He didn't want to wake up unless he checked the points.
Two days passed like this.
On the third day, a person-high crack suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
Zhou Ye was awakened by the sound of tearing the space, and he looked towards the crack.
The Qing Emperor who was reading a book frowned slightly.
A strong smell of blood came from the cracks.
"cough……"
The black cracks rippled, and a woman in a golden robe clutched her chest and staggered out of it.
Zhou Ye was a little surprised.
He remembered that this woman was the woman with the thirty-six petals of the magic flower.
But the injury that this gangster is now carrying is extremely terrifying.
"Jin Thirty-Six, what the did you do? You got such a serious injury?!" The Qing Emperor slammed to the woman's side and asked her with a frown.
At this moment, Jin Thirty-Six's face was as pale as paper, and there was a blood hole on her chest that was constantly soaking blood, and the blood that flowed out had already stained her golden robe.
"I went to the Demon Realm again..." Jin Thirty-Six said with a bit of rapid breathing.
"You just came back from the Demon Realm last time, why did you go to the Demon Realm again?" The Qing Emperor frowned slightly, and while supporting Jin Thirty-Six, he raised a hand to her chest.
The majestic power appeared from the palm of the hand and began to stop the bleeding of Jin Thirty-Six.
"On the other side of the demon world, because of the Immortal Cave Mansion, there is another fight..." Jin Thirty-Six's body was a little weak and almost fell to the ground.
The elder Qingdi had quick eyes and quick hands, and helped her sit down.
While delivering the gentle energy, the elder Qingdi asked, "Isn't that immortal cave mansion fake? Why is it fighting again?"
"Ahem! Last time it was indeed fake, this time it is real..." Jin Thirty-Six coughed up a pool of blood and said slowly.
"A corner of the demon world has been beaten to pieces. The people of the immortal world and the demon world are bound to win the immortal cave mansion this time..."
"We have to prepare early."
The elder Qingdi frowned, shook his head and said, "Okay, don't say anything, healing is important."
"You better turn back to your true body, you are like this, it is really difficult for me to start." The Qingdi boss was a little worried.
"Hey." Jin Thirty-Six smiled suddenly.
Afterwards, she burst into a dazzling golden light.
Zhou Ye closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he found a palm-sized thirty-six-petal golden flower floating in front of the Qing Emperor.
"This boss is really a flower..." Zhou Moucao was a little surprised.
The elder Qingdi looked at the 36-petal divine flower floating in front of him, a little silent.
It was a pretty flower, but in the center of the flower, there was a hole the size of a finger, and strands of black air rose from the edge of the hole.
The hole seemed to be burnt out by flames.
The elder Qingdi sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and formed a seal with his hands.
"Is this trying to refine the other party?" Zhou Ye was shocked.
Obviously he had misunderstood him~EbookFREE.me~ The energy sent by the seal of the Qingdi boss is very gentle, with powerful healing power.
In the very center of the flower, the black air coming out is constantly decreasing, and the opening of the hole is slowly shrinking.
Zhou Ye stared at the thirty-six-petal sacred flower that was floating and slowly rotating.
"This big man, what realm is it?"
He guessed in his heart.
Jin Xiaoer once said that there are three emperors in the entire Wood Realm. His master, Qingdi, is one, and Grandpa Shu is one. Will there be another Jin Thirty-Six?
Zhou Ye feels very likely.
But he is also not sure.
If the three golden guys are in the emperor realm, then what kind of existence can hurt her like this?
too scary.
Half an hour later, the elder Qingdi withdrew his seal and breathed a sigh of relief.
Jin Thirty-Six's true body has completely recovered.
The golden light shone, and she transformed back into a person.
Although his face was still pale, the blood hole in his chest disappeared.
"Thanks a lot." Jin Thirty-Six was a little weak, and said to the Qingdi boss.
"I really don't understand what you, a person from the early stage of the emperor realm, are going to fight with someone from the middle stage of the emperor realm." The Qing Emperor shook his head, seemingly puzzled.
"Because he scolded you." Jin Thirty-Six said excitedly.
"The beast will scold you directly when he sees me, scolding the whole wood world, do you think I can bear it?" She rolled her eyes a little angrily.
The elder Qingdi was taken aback when he heard the words, with a slight smile on his face.
"Recover well, wait until the injury is over."
"Yeah." Jin Thirty-Six nodded.
Zhou Moucao has now been determined.
Jin Thirty-Six is ​​indeed the big brother of the Emperor Realm.
He felt that he could try to hold one more thigh.
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