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033: Brother Weng, do you like me?

Si Qing knew the power of lightning strikes and was worried that the items on his body would be damaged, so he deliberately put the identity tag and the eight-password order into the Qiankun bag.

At this time, her identity card shook again and again, and the eight orders also flashed with purple light, and messages came one after another.

Si Qing, who was scorched by lightning, was completely unaware of this.

She is still pursuing the ultimate. Last time, she overdrawn her body and became skin and bones. This time, she has become skin and bones, and she is still tempering her body with lightning.

There is more and more golden light wandering on her skin. As long as the golden light penetrates into the flesh and blood, it is the embodiment of the second level of martial arts. But now, there are only shallow lightning strike lines in her flesh, flesh and spiritual veins.

It wasn't enough, but Jing Beihun had already used golden light to knock off the glazed flame bone in her hand.

"If you continue, you will die." Jing Beihun warned.

Si Qing looked up, and the heavy rain was hitting her face. She had to squint her eyes to barely see the dark clouds hanging in the sky clearly.

The lightning was faint, but she couldn't use it anymore.

"What a pity." Si Qing murmured.

Jing Beihun sensed Si Qing's frustration and unwillingness, and was very satisfied.

"Recover quickly and go do the mission." Jing Beihun said.

Si Qing pursed his chapped lips and sighed: "I miss my cute little cat."

The cats were not around, and there was no fresh spirit animal meat to be fed to his mouth. Si Qing could only endure the severe pain in his limbs and take out the elixir himself.

Si Qing's hands that were numb were not so flexible. She touched the shaking identity tag and the eight-pass command, but she was almost exhausted and now just wanted to take the elixir.

She struggled to find the elixir bottle, but could no longer support herself in a sitting position, so she simply poured it into her mouth and melted the elixir while lying down.

This time of body tempering did not allow her to reach the second level of martial arts, but it eliminated some of the impurities in her spiritual veins, and she has a tendency to break through to the fifth level of spiritual roots.

The heavy rain continued, so Si Qing did not waste any spiritual energy to set up a barrier. He randomly picked up a leaf and covered his face, letting the heavy rain wash away the spiritual impurities discharged from his body.

Weng Zihua, who came to look for someone, was passing by in a spirit boat. Through the rain curtain, he saw a person lying on the top of the mountain. The spirit robe on his body was in tatters. There was a black bone lying beside him. He was obviously alive, but motionless.

, as if passed out.

He was anxious to find Si Qing and didn't want to worry about it. Then he thought that this was a mountainous area and there were spiritual beasts roaming around. If this man remained unconscious, his life might be in danger.

Let's save this person first.

Weng Zihua controlled the spirit boat and slowly descended.

Si Qing was lying down to dissolve the elixir, when Jing Beihun, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "Weng Zihua is here."

Si Qing was so frightened that he hurriedly changed back to the face he used in Haotian Sect.

In the next second, the leaves covering her face to protect her from the rain were lifted, and she met Weng Zihua, who was holding up the rain curtain barrier.

"Si, Si Qing?"

Si Qing blinked and then stuttered: "Weng, Senior Brother Weng?"

Weng Zihua: "..."

The joy of suddenly finding Si Qing was washed away by her current embarrassment. Weng Zihua threw away the leaves and went outside to get the elixir.

"This is the Peiyuan Pill, this is the Healing Pill, this is the Hemostatic Pill... Oh no, you don't have any wounds... Hmm?"

Weng Zihua was stunned, and after a few seconds, he asked in a trembling voice and in a low tone, "Did you... practice any forbidden skills?"

The worry on Weng Zihua's face was more concerned than doubtful.

"I know you want to be on the promotion list, but the sect does not allow you to practice evil and evil methods. Anyone who violates will have their cultivation level revoked and be expelled from the sect..."

Weng Zihua became more and more anxious as he spoke, his ink-like eyes filled with struggle and entanglement, "Practice that kind of technique will only harm you. Look at you like this now..."

Si Qing's current appearance was so miserable that he couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

After a few seconds, Weng Zihua seemed to have finally made an extremely difficult decision. He took off his Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Si Qing's hand, "You, don't go back to the sect. From now on... you can take care of yourself!"

Si Qing: "...?"

She lowered her head and looked at her current situation. Well, it was her fault that she was reluctant to buy the third-grade elixir. Her recovery speed was too slow and she was still as skinny as ever.

No wonder Weng Zihua misunderstood her for practicing evil.

Si Qing raised his right hand that was still numb, pointed at the Glazed Flame Bone first, then pointed at the sky, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "It was struck by lightning."

After Weng Zihua recognized that the dark thing was the glazed flame bone, his eyes slowly turned from doubt to disbelief.

"What kind of evil spell needs to withstand lightning strikes?"

Si Qing choked.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, I complained to Jing Beihun: "Did you hear that? Weng Zihua said that your method of attracting thunder and tempering the body is an evil method."

Jingbeihun: "..."

Si Qing added: "The body-building exercises of Earth Star Martial Arts will also be classified as evil methods, right?"

"His talent is limited and his knowledge is shallow, and he is making a fuss."

Si Qing gave Jing Beihun a thumbs up: "That makes sense! Senior Jing must be well-informed and know a lot!"

"The matter of inducing thunder to temper the body must not be exposed." Jing Beihun said again.

No matter the family or the sect, there is no secret method that can improve the level of spiritual roots. Si Qing is a person of unknown origin. If this secret method is revealed, he doesn't know what trouble he will be in.

Si Qing took the pill and lied: "Not long ago, I got a piece of glazed flame bone. I didn't know what it was used for, so I was studying it here. Suddenly, I was struck by lightning..."

Weng Zihua: "?"

"If you don't believe me, why don't you try holding the Glazed Flame Bone?"

Weng Zihua frowned: "The Glazed Flame Bone can indeed attract lightning strikes..."

"That's right!" Si Qing pouted aggrievedly, "The moment I was struck by lightning, it hurt so much that I thought I was going to die."

Weng Zihua looked at the burnt black flame bones and then at the embarrassed Si Qing. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he also knew that since Si Qing was unwilling to explain clearly, he should not continue to ask further questions.

In short, it does not mean that you have practiced evil methods.

"If you still don't understand in the future, just ask me if you have any adventurous ideas, or ask me to try it together. For example, I can continue to cause lightning to strike you."

Si Qing: "?"

Weng Zihua pointed at the rain curtain barrier: "With me here, at least I won't let you lie down in the rain."

Si Qing looked at the barrier of rain that protected her from wind and rain, and she would be lying if she said she wasn't moved.

Who would want to suffer when they can be more comfortable?

When she was in so much pain that she couldn't move, she was still thinking that it would be nice if the cat was here!

But she couldn't accept it.

Weng Zihua is a kind-hearted and soft-hearted person.

Knowing that she is taking on the mission alone, he will be worried about her safety, and even more able to stop the spirit boat to save strangers.

Therefore, she did not want Weng Zihua to fall into danger.

She was on the verge of life and death when she induced the thunder to temper her body. If anything happened, she would still need Jingbei's soul to help her, and it would be extremely easy for her to be exposed as one body and two souls.

Jingbeihun had just reminded her to hide the thunder-tempering body. If Weng Zihua discovered her strangeness, Jingbeihun would kill someone and silence her. Wouldn't it be harming Weng Zihua!

Si Qing thought of Weng Zihua's thin skin, raised his head, and asked seriously: "Senior Brother Weng, you are so good to me, don't you like me?"

"Snapped!"

The rain curtain barrier cracked due to Weng Zihua's unsteadiness, and huge raindrops hit the two of them, instantly drenching them to death.

"Yes, sorry."

Weng Zihua hurriedly put up the rain curtain barrier again, lowering his head and not daring to look at Si Qing.

Si Qing saw Weng Zihua's face turn red, and he made up his mind and continued sternly, "Senior Brother Weng, this won't work. My family has an engagement, so let's keep our distance!"

Weng Zihua: “!”

Jingbeihun: "?"


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