Fu Zhu had no intention of announcing her home status. She patted her sleeves and was about to leave.
There was a lake to the east, and she happened to go there to clean her sword, replenish her spiritual power, and then went to find her third senior brother.
After taking two steps, Zhao Zhiying followed her.
Fu Zhu turned to look at him and emphasized again, "I told you that I can't save you, so don't follow me."
My senior sister said that saving a man on the roadside will bring misfortune.
So she must not admit that she saved Zhao Zhiying!!!
Zhao Zhiying: This girl is really a good person in the world of cultivation. She saves people's lives without asking for anything in return.
but……
Zhao Zhiying pointed to the only road in front of him, "I don't want to follow the girl, but there is a lake to the east where there is plenty of spiritual energy. I want to go there to heal."
Fu Zhu: "..." That's right. Zhao Zhiying said that their Taixuan Sword Sect has no habit of repaying kindness. It's because she overthinks it.
The lake to the east was bigger than Fu Zhu expected. She had seen the lake from a distance on the treetops when she was looking for a way. From a distance, the lake looked like a small mirror. Now that she was here, she found that the lake was actually a small mirror.
It's pretty big.
"This place is full of spiritual energy, which is perfect for healing and regulating the breath." Zhao Zhiying found a place to sit down cross-legged with satisfaction. He looked at the talisman and reminded him kindly, "Girl, after this battle, your spiritual energy will also be reduced."
There isn’t much left, so why not replenish your spiritual power here?”
After saying this, he remembered that he still didn’t know this girl’s name after all this time!
"Girl, you haven't told me yet, what is your name?"
Fu Zhu sat on the other side, took out a plain handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood on Shuangxue Mingjian's body.
After wiping the sword, the talisman beads went directly into concentration, blocking out Zhao Zhiying's voice.
She would not tell Zhao Zhiying his name. She had already told him that she had not saved him. After replenishing her spiritual power and leaving, she would pretend that nothing happened today.
Covering one's ears and stealing the bell is nothing more than that.
An hour later, Fu Zhu slowly opened his eyes.
She did not replenish her spiritual power. The spiritual energy of a land nourishes a living being. If she absorbs all the spiritual energy, it will be a disaster for the living beings here.
Zhao Zhiying had been paying attention to the movements here. When he saw that Fu Zhu was awake, he put away his spear and walked over with long strides.
The vermilion ribbon flutters around her waist, as eye-catching as the red tassel on the tip of a spear.
Fu Zhu's eyes couldn't help but fall on the young man's waist, where a sword was pinned.
"Girl, you're awake. When I was protecting you, I saw some spiritual energy leaking out around you. Were you injured during the battle?"
In order to save him, this girl not only gave him a healing pill, but if she was also injured because of him, how could he feel so relieved?
Fu Zhu thought for a while and then knew what Zhao Zhiying was talking about. After she absorbed the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy circulated in her limbs and bones, releasing some cold air, so she also discharged some of her pure spiritual energy to protect the creatures around her.
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Fu Zhu would naturally not tell Zhao Zhiying about this kind of cultivation matter. She shook her head and said, "No injury."
But Zhao Zhiying protects her?
Fu Zhu looked him up and down, and found that the young man had changed into a white robe, and his long hair was tied up with white silk again. His eyebrows were clear and picturesque, except for a touch of vermilion around his waist, which was as bright as a thorn.
On the surface, he does seem to be able to scare people, but anyone with a bit of cultivation can tell that his body is empty and has no spiritual power at all.
Just like that, protect her?
What a joke!
"I'm leaving now, so be happy for yourself!" To be hunted down, there must be some kind of treasure on you, and the talisman beads don't want to be involved.
Their Jian Sect has little contact with Que Yueshan, let alone any friendship.
A hand grabbed the hem of her sleeve.
"Young lady, you are very powerful, can you escort me to a place?" Zhao Zhiying is also a proud man of heaven, he has never asked for help, and now he feels a little ashamed to ask for help for the first time.
He pursed his lips and said: "I also protected the girl just now. Can the girl consider it for the sake of me protecting the girl..."
They, Que Yueshan, will definitely repay this girl's kindness.
And her healing elixir.
Fu Zhu was stunned for a moment and was amused.
She was born as beautiful as a crescent moon, with an extremely vulgar appearance. When she smiled, her eyebrows were curved, and she looked like she could talk easily.
Zhao Zhiying felt happy and thought there was something interesting.
The next moment, a bucket of cold water was poured on him.
"Don't think about it!" The girl said with a smile, but her words could not be ignored.
She pulled back her sleeves and performed a sword technique. Shuang Xueming flew out of her waist automatically and stopped in front of her.
She still wants to find her third senior brother!
Seeing that she really didn't care about him, Zhao Zhiying felt anxious and thought about what else he could say to impress her, but the flying sword on his waist suddenly buzzed and vibrated twice.
It was a sword, but it had not been unsheathed once since it fell into this man's hands. Seeing the frost and snow flying freely in the air, it became a little dissatisfied.
Zhao Zhiying suddenly realized that retaining a swordsman must rely on a sword, and he happened to have one.
He said: "I have a sword. Can I ask the girl to protect me as a reward?"
Fu Zhu felt a little itchy.
She had indeed been thinking about Zhao Zhiying's sword for a long time. She didn't want to keep it for herself, she just wanted to see it.
How elegant the sword is when it is unsheathed.
She didn't take action to deal with those foundations before because she wanted to see the sword, but it was a pity that Zhao Zhiying didn't draw the sword in the end.
Fu Zhu struggled for a while, then happily jumped off the flying sword.
\^o^/!!!
Zhao Zhiying took off the long sword he had been carrying from his waist and handed it to Fu Zhu without any nostalgia, "This sword should be of high quality. What do you think, girl?"
Fu Zhu was a little strange, "Aren't you a sword cultivator?"
He was born in Taixuan Sword Sect, how could he not be a swordsman?
If you are a sword cultivator, you cannot help but know that this is a good sword that a sword cultivator dreams of. Most sects cannot find a second sword. How could he be willing to take it out as a reward?
Zhao Zhiying said calmly: "I am indeed not a swordsman, and I have never pulled out this sword, so I don't know its grade, but it is undoubtedly top grade, so you can rest assured."
Although he is not a swordsman, he comes from the Taixuan Sword Sect and his perception of swords is unmistakable.
High-grade swords all have tempers. Zhao Zhiying is not a swordsman, so Fu Zhu can understand that the sword is unwilling to be pulled out by him.
She took the sword with one hand and could instantly feel the sword energy surging from the sword. It seemed very happy?
The talisman pulled out the sword's scabbard, and a soft sword light flew out. Before she could see the shape clearly, the sword light had already flown into the clouds and disappeared.
The long sword looked like snow, but it was different from Fu Zhu's sword. It was glowing with a soft white light instead of the cold white light of frost and snow.
This seems to be a gentle sword, with the edge hidden inside, a faint stream of light flashing through, and a fairy sound like a deer's cry.
The white deer was startled and walked around the wall.
Dude Sword!
"This is the Dulu Sword!" The girl's clear and excited voice sounded like running water hitting a stone, exploding in Zhao Zhiying's ears.
Is it actually the Dulu Sword?
The legendary sword!
It seemed that the Sword Tomb matter was of great importance and he had to return to the sect as soon as possible.
This chapter has been completed!