Meng Qi was in a daze for a while.

Even though the voice was filled with anger, it was still sweet and familiar. Even if she died thousands of times, she would never admit her mistake.

She was certain that this was not her imagination.

Whether it was that time outside Huajiang Mansion or this time, the man's voice was not her own imagination, but a reality.

"...Okay." She agreed in a daze.

This made the man in black robe look at her again.

"What's good?" A sarcastic smile flashed across his face, "Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Never!" Meng Qi said firmly.

A huge ambition suddenly rose in her chest. It didn't matter how powerful the man in black robe was.

She is not afraid of him!

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." The man in black robe sneered, then leaned over and took a long and thin branch from the hand of the man he sent out.

"Don't say that I bully you." He threw a bamboo slip to Meng Qi casually, "The nine kinds of medicines you need are all on it. I will make you convinced of your defeat."

The bamboo slips are slender and green and black. They are not the yellow bamboo slips commonly seen in the Three Thousand Worlds.

On the back of the slender bamboo slip were engraved three long and narrow ancient Chinese characters.

Meng Qi touched lightly with her fingers and muttered smoothly: "Ji Wujiong."

"Huh?" The man in black robe subconsciously turned to look at Meng Qi.

It turns out his name is Ji Wujiong.

Meng Qi quickly recalled it in her mind and found that she had never heard of this name before.

Such a powerful cultivator came and went with Lu Qingran. She had never heard of it in her previous life. He probably appeared much later. He probably met his senior sister after she died.

Ji Wujiong glanced at Meng Qi coldly. He didn't seem to care that she knew his name, and mocked him as always: "Still standing there stupidly? Are you so impatient to call me master?"

Meng Qi: "..."

She lowered her eyes and remembered all the nine herbs she needed in a blink of an eye.

"Relax." The man's voice sounded again, but it was colder than before, "Just like last time."

Meng Qi lowered her hands as instructed and stood there with her whole body relaxed.

Her long hair tied behind her head suddenly swayed, her green robe swayed, and her whole body moved as quickly as the wind.

The silver medicine knife was still in her hand, and the sound of "chichi" could not be heard.

Withered and yellow grass and trees were flying on the ground. Meng Qi didn't even need to touch the ground. The sharp energy from her medicine knife quickly drew a complete magic circle on the ground.

"Look clearly." The man's voice was still cold, "This formation is called Qianzhe. It is just a variation of the Hundred Ghosts and Hundreds of Demons Formation. The small Hundred Ghosts Formation, did it scare you?"

"Yes." Meng Qi responded in a low voice.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at Ji Wujiong, who obviously couldn't hear his voice and still stood there leisurely, glancing lazily at Meng Qi from time to time.

The chin was raised slightly, showing both pride and pride.

"Look at him!" The man's voice became deeper and deeper, with an increasingly obvious hint of sullenness, "Or do you want to lose?"

Meng Qi pursed her lips and looked at the ground intently.

The magic circle gradually became complete.

She can memorize these things much faster and more clearly than memorizing sword tactics or cultivation techniques.

The last stroke of the medicinal knife sank into the center of the formation, and Meng Qi had memorized the complete Thousand Cranes Formation.

"Spiritual stone." The man said in a deep voice: "Eighth grade."

Meng Qi quickly took out a dozen eighth-grade spiritual stones from her storage bag and held them in her hands.

She raised her hand and flicked it, and twelve eighth-grade spiritual stones were firmly embedded in the magic circle.

In an instant, light blue light lit up, illuminating Meng Qi's little face.

Ji Wujiong glanced over and raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "It's just a Thousand Crane Formation, it's nothing more than... what the hell are you talking about?!"

Meng Qigang wanted to sigh that Ji Wujiong was well-informed.

But in the magic circle, countless blue shadows rose into the sky, turning into hundreds of goshawks and soaring upward.

Unlike the cranes in the name of the formation, those goshawks flap their wings and fly high, even their talons and sharp beaks are lifelike.

In an instant, under the blue sky, there were all the lights and shadows of eagles striking the sky.

The goshawks, whose wings were spread longer than Meng Qi's arms, flew in all directions with great speed.

"The Thousand Cranes Formation can actually produce such a change." Ji Wujiong looked sideways at Meng Qi, his eyes burning, even the disdain that had always been on his face was put away, "You can do it!"

"It's just a change of formation, haha——" In Meng Qi's mind, the man's voice finally became gentler.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but after her voice lost the sullenness, it seemed that there was a hint of pride.

Meng Qi remained silent.

She looked up at the eagles flying across the sky so swiftly.

Not only did they fly in all directions, but some of them rushed to the ground and rushed towards the little white ghosts summoned by Ji Wujiong.

The goshawk didn't care whether it was Ji Wujiong's puppet or not. He stretched out his talons and quickly grabbed the herbs found by the little ghosts.

Not to mention that, the goshawk lowered its head and pecked at the little ghost figures with its beak.

With a soft "pop" sound, those little ghost figures quickly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

Then the goshawk calmly flapped its wings and turned its head to fly towards Meng Qi.

When it flew in front of her, the eagle's talons flicked and he generously threw the snatched herbs into her hands.

Meng Qi was simply stunned!

Ji Wujiong was stunned for a moment.

He thought that this girl could use the Thousand Crane Formation to summon a goshawk, but it was just because she could fly that she could find elixirs faster.

I never expected that Meng Qi would grab it openly!

Not only did he rob him openly, but he also killed his ghost puppets!

This is intolerable!

It can't be tolerated!

Ji Wujiong jumped up angrily, and the long black knife struck out again. With a "chichi" sound, he quickly drew a new magic circle.

"A hundred ghosts are going on a night walk." A man's voice also sounded in Meng Qi's mind.

"Is it very powerful?" Meng Qi asked in a low voice.

"Awesome?!" the man sneered, "It seems that we must teach him a lesson so that he will not dare to use the magic circle in front of you from now on!"

He calmly ordered: "Take a mysterious spirit stone and hold it in your hand."

Meng Qi nodded and took out the Xuanling Stone as instructed.

"A real formation change doesn't require so many bluffing and useless tricks. By the time he's finished, the enemy's knife will pierce his chest."

As the man spoke, he controlled Meng Qi to move again.

He struck quickly and accurately, and the silver medicine knife instantly erased several lines in the previous magic circle.

The medicine knife was sharp, and in a moment, a new exquisite magic circle was drawn in the center of the original magic circle.

The Xuanling Stone shone brightly, Meng Qi flicked his fingers, and the Xuanling Stone landed steadily in the center of the array.

A sharp and high-pitched eagle whistle suddenly resounded through the blue sky.

The Dabi barrier was originally silent, but at this moment it seemed like it was about to be torn apart.

In the center of the magic circle drawn by Meng Qi, a huge, lifelike goshawk quickly rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

Ji Wujiong suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

Only then did Meng Qi see that the other party's eyes had turned blood red at some point.

Even the three strange scars on his face were glowing with red light.

In front of Ji Wujiong, countless white shadows were slowly rising.

The roar of the eagle resounded through the sky, and the shadows seemed to be shaken and stopped sluggishly in place.

Meng Qi could even see those ghost-like white figures looking up to higher places.

"Blood moon." In Meng Qi's mind, the man said again: "Throw it into the sky."

She didn't have time to think too much, she took out the blood moon from the storage bag and threw it into the sky.

The huge goshawk suddenly swooped down and took the blood moon in one mouthful.

Another eagle roar resounded through the heaven and earth, as if it was about to tear the entire barrier apart, and even the heaven and earth seemed to be shaking.

The man's voice finally had a faint smile: "This blood moon is only a thousand years old, so it is of no use. I will find a ten-thousand-year blood moon for you in the future."

The author has something to say: I recommend a new article by my super, super, super... super diligent friend Shi Xingcao;

"Thousands of Heartbeats" - Shixingcao

After marrying Chen Lunan, Yan Qiuzhi, who had just entered the industry and planned to take a sexy route, was told that he preferred the gentle and homely type. In order to preserve her status as Mrs. Chen, she began to pretend to be dignified and virtuous.

He even stated that he would not take any intimate scenes and dropped directly from the 18th line to the 38th line.

Half a year later, Chen Lunan went abroad to study.

Not long after he left, Yan Qiuzhi became famous for a series of sexy photos. It took her half a year to rise to the top. She was as famous as the semi-retired actor Chen Lunan and was rated as one of the sexiest actresses in the industry. Since then, she has been offered various sexy roles.

One day, Chen Lunan, who was studying abroad, returned home in a low-key manner. However, the airport was crowded. Chen Lunan was excited by the long-lost screams and raised his eyes. What appeared in front of him was a photo of a water lotus. A woman was wearing a red dress standing on the beach, her skin was as smooth as

White porcelain has various styles, is dazzling and attracts people's attention.

She was completely different from the wife he remembered.

Chen Lunan squinted his eyes and looked at it, then whispered: "Little fox."

Later, Yan Qiuzhi, who had been free for a year, had to coax a man who had been deceived by her for a long time.

Chen Lunan lowered his head and kissed her moist pupils, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you having fun?"

"..."
Chapter completed!