Elder Tang specially focused on the five of them and asked them to assassinate He Qinglan for a while. The people in the guard hall were not used to it, and they were particularly displeased with He Qinglan. If the superiors hadn't said that this person was still useful, they would have moved her to the lowest position.
There is no spiritual energy inside.
After He Qinglan was imprisoned, her spiritual power was not sealed, and her storage magic weapon was not disabled. The poison used to keep her warm was not fatal. After the paralysis period, she took the elixir and gave it to herself, and she recovered instantly.
hurt.
Deep shame and anger.
Before she could vent her anger, two arrows shot in, one on the left and one on the right.
There were footsteps one after another, and there was a lot of hustle and bustle outside, and the sounds faded away. Only then did He Qinglan react, gritted her teeth, drew her sword, treated herself, walked to the small window, and looked out.
No one looked at her.
But she was then taken to another place not far away. It was so quiet that she could only hear her own breathing. No one paid attention to her when she called out.
Of course they will ignore her. Firstly, the people in the Guard Hall only need to ensure that she cannot escape. Secondly, the people in the Guard Hall are busy teasing the younger junior brother and younger sister. An outsider is not worthy of their attention.
He Qinglan started a life of imprisonment in which he was told that he should not be called to justice every day, and fear was growing in his heart. Would Chao Huazong want to kill people and silence him?
No longer daring to act rogue, I hurriedly sent a message for help to Qifeng Valley.
Of course people outside would notice when she sent a message. It was rare that a guard came over to see her and kindly said to her: "It's okay if you don't contact Qifeng Valley. We have already contacted Chao Huazong."
He Qinglan said: "I want to see Wen Chuan."
When she walks away, who cares about her?
It was too quiet, too silent, too dead. He Qinglan had no idea that she had become the target of a group assassination and how lucky she was to be protected by the guards of the Chaohua Sect. She only felt the fear of death.
What if Chao Huazong wants to kill her? What if Qi Fenggu gives up on her?
He Qinglan clenched her fist tightly, and after a while, she released her palm. There were two Hanmanzi inside.
It was a hidden weapon that was shot on her shoulder during the explosion that night. There were five arrows on the stone bed next to it. Three of them were shot in her legs that night, breaking her leg bones. The other two were shot here.
It also broke her bones.
Although monks heal easily and can repair quickly with spiritual power, Chao Huazong went too far!
Ding - Ding - He Qinglan tilted her palm, and two Hanman seeds fell on the stone bed one after another, making a crisp impact sound.
She made a great decision, her cheeks flushed, a mixture of anticipation and fear.
He took out a palm-sized flat round clay pot. The colors of black, red, brown and green were mixed into a strange pattern. The opening was very small, and it was plugged with a black cork. The cork exuded a faint weird smell.
He Qinglan held the clay pot in her left hand, holding it so tightly that the tendons in her hand burst out. She stared at the clay pot, breathing rapidly, as if she was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. Finally, she made her final determination.
She held the cork between her right thumb and middle finger, turned it a few times, and pulled it out. She quickly inserted her index finger into it to block the mouth of the clay pot. A cold touch pressed against her fingertips, and the next second, she felt a huge pain.
From the fingertips to the heart.
He Qinglan suddenly broke out in a hot sweat and fell down on the stone bed. His right arm was shaking non-stop. The skin and bones felt cold, and the hot blood flowed from the heart to the fingertips and disappeared into the mouth of the Gu King in the clay pot.
This was a wild Gu King, and she got it by chance. She watched with her own eyes as a small insect, less than a finger long, emerged from the body of the huge monster. The huge body of the monster immediately collapsed and became dull.
The skeleton is wrapped in fur.
Perhaps because he was too full after eating, the Gu King burrowed into the grass and fell into a deep sleep.
He Qinglan picked up a big leak.
In the division of Gu insects in Qi Feng Valley, there are four levels: soldiers, generals, kings and emperors. The Gu emperor is an existence at her level that she would never even think about. When she reaches the level of becoming a god, she may be able to raise him. She is just building the foundation.
With cultivation, if you can raise a Gu, you will be gifted in the future.
The most basic condition for a Gu King is the golden elixir, and it is a low-grade Gu King.
Only Yuanying Zhenren can afford to raise a Gu King with good qualifications.
Without him, raising voodoo requires the voodoo master to raise it with its own spiritual power and essence and blood. In extreme cases, it even uses its own flesh and blood to cultivate intimacy.
After repeated identification, this wild Gu King was indeed a high-quality product, something that He Qinglan could not imagine now.
But at this time, He Qinglan had no choice. Just as she didn't want to give up Tu Lingman, she didn't want to give up King Gu.
No one knows the virtues of the people of Qi Feng Valley better than she does. She also knows that Chao Huazong's condition for letting her go is to get benefits. Even if she is replaced by Gu Li, she will have to make up for Gu Li's losses when she comes back.
First of all, everything on her body will be turned over. Qifeng Valley has many means to prevent its disciples from hiding their secrets, so the wild Gu King will not be able to hide it.
He Qinglan could only take the risk and hastily make a contract with the wild Gu King, and he wanted to make a contract that could not be broken off, and would kill the Gu King if it was broken.
In this way, Guli discovered her, and if he couldn't rob her, he would focus on training her.
He Qinglan concentrated on subduing the Gu King, and the indifference of outsiders gave her time.
Hu Nuan went down the mountain to visit relatives, his lips were so loud that they were as loud as the sky.
Hu Qing looked behind her and understood: "A fight?"
Hu Nuan put his hands in his hands, slumped his shoulders and raised his face: "Mom, you don't care about me as much as uncle, and you don't even know that I quarrel."
Hu Qing roared, and swept the center of the water with a half-smile: "You are the father-in-law. You didn't tell me either."
Hu Nuan: "Because mom is too busy, I don't want to disturb you."
Hu Qing: "Oh, thank you."
Hu Nuan: "You're welcome."
Oh, I thank you for being such a shameless person.
Hu Qing: "Okay, you two can play, I'm busy."
Leave the person behind and go to the weapon refining room.
Hu Nuan chased after him: "Mom, mom, mom——"
Shui Xin grabbed her and said, "Come on, uncle is talking to you."
Hu Nuan didn't want to: "Oh, uncle, you have no friends." He couldn't understand my anxious heart.
Hu Qing, who is walking in front, is snickering and won't give you any advice. He's in a hurry.
Shui Xin pulled her to the nearby woods. Her calf hurt, that's good, Hu Huahua, I'll take care of you now.
Shui Xin bent down, pinched the back of Hu Huahua's neck and pulled him away. There was a pain in his butt, it was Hu Zhuzhu's cold thunder.
For water heart energy, let go of Hu Nuan and collect Hu Zhuzhu.
My head hurt again, it was Huo Lingman setting fire.
Hu Nuan stopped running and laughed loudly: "Uncle, do you play like this every day?"
She reached out and stood on tiptoe to remove Huo Lingman from his shiny head, and rubbed the darkened bald head.
Shui Xin smiled: "Yes, we play like this every day. It's fun. Do you want to play together?"
Hu Nuan immediately became unhappy: "I want to play with my friends."
Shui Xin: "Forget them, uncle will introduce you to new friends."
Hu Nuan gave him a white look and grabbed Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu: "Let's go, let's go find mom."
Hu Qing just cleaned out the dregs from the refining furnace, and Hu Nuan ran in.
"Mom, mom, mom—"
Hu Qing picked her ears and found out that her sweet baby must be a gourd baby. A monster quickly came and captured her so that she could carry the gourd on her head to save her mother.
