After Si Qing left the mountain gate, he changed his appearance and entered Jiangdai City to sit in the teleportation formation.
The teleportation array was in the east of the city. When she was walking through the neighborhood, she saw Han Dong and Yuan He at the counter of a business store.
Si Qing was really surprised that these two people could work together.
If you think about it carefully, it's not surprising that the man is Yuan He, who is both flexible and flexible.
It had nothing to do with her anyway, so Si Qing quickly turned across the street to buy a teleportation talisman.
Yuan He just smelled a familiar scent, but before he could find the source and direction, he found that the scent disappeared.
Seeing Han Dong looking outside, he thought for a moment and said, "I just saw Senior Brother Weng from the Ninth Peak leading a female cultivator over. Did you see that?"
"Weng Zihua? I didn't see it." After Han Dong answered, seeing Yuan He thoughtfully, he asked, "Did you see it wrong?"
Yuan He only smelled the scent of Love Gu on Si Qing's body. He didn't see anyone who saw her. He only dared to make insinuations when asking, and he didn't dare to let Han Dong know that this Si Qing was the Si Qing who was related to the devil's liquid from the Wu family!
"That may be my misunderstanding." Yuan He quickly changed the topic, "Eight red materials have been consumed so far, and there is only one half-burned stand-in puppet. Senior Brother Han, are you sure this time
Can it be done with the added materials?”
Retrieving human essence, blood and soul cannot be discussed openly, so Yuan He and Han Dong referred to it as red material.
"Do you think a stand-in puppet is a simple thing that can be made casually? What's more, the use of our stand-in puppet is more complicated. You can't rush this matter. You have to trial and error step by step. Don't worry about the red materials, they are everywhere."
Han Dong glanced at the street. Every fire root practitioner who passed by was regarded as red material in his eyes.
On the other side, Si Qing finally arrived at the Jienan Mountains after many transfers.
She put on the face that Dong Fang recognized, went to the highest mountain in the first valley as agreed, and successfully boarded Dong Fang's spirit boat.
Si Qing looked at the small cabin and was stunned: "Master Dong Feng, are you so simple?"
Dong Fang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Little girl, you are so ignorant! Look at the pattern on this, and then look at the material on the soles of your feet! Simple? Boy Yun and old lady Qin will be furious if they hear it!"
Yun Xiaozi is the master of Yunwei Peak on the fourth peak, and Mrs. Qin is the master of Qin Mingxiang Peak on the ninth peak.
Only then did Si Qing know that this spiritual boat was forged and refined by Patriarch Yunwei, and that the magic circle carved by Patriarch Qin Mingxiang was the most precious treasure of the Haotian Sect.
"The semi-artifact spirit boat." Jing Beihun said to the ignorant Si Qing.
Si Qing: "..."
To be honest, any decorated boat in the park lake in Dixing is more valuable than this spiritual boat.
"You are so low-key." Si Qing praised.
Dong Fang chuckled, patted the ship's plank and asked Si Qing to sit down: "You're right, when you go out, you pay attention to keeping a low profile!"
Si Qing grinned, no matter how low-key you are, you can't even have a cushion, right?
After entering the cabin, you have to sit on the board.
Dong Fang continued: "This spiritual boat transported 40,000 disciples at one time, which directly reversed the situation of the war at that time!"
Si Qing was speechless: "What kind of battle requires the help of 40,000 disciples?"
Dong Fang pointed at the black demon wandering in the valley below: "The bloody battle to destroy the demon."
Si Qing blinked and motioned for Dong Fang to continue.
Dong Fang snorted, nodded Si Qing's head and said, "Don't just remember to listen to the story, do business first!"
"Then you can tell me later!"
Dong Fang agreed very readily: "Okay, I will tell you in detail later!"
If you want to induce thunder to temper your body, you must first find Thunder Cloud.
This time, the purpose of triggering the thunder to temper the body was mainly to show Dong Fang the process. Si Qing did not want to find a thunder cloud that was too big. If something happened, Jingbei Hun would not be able to intervene.
It's rainy in the mountainous area, so it's not difficult to find thunderclouds. Si Qing picked a thundercloud that could strike five lightning strikes. It was within her reasonable tolerance, and it was enough for Dong Fang to see how dangerous this cruel method was when executed.
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"You stay away. No matter what the situation, don't get close to me, let alone interfere. I have my own sense of discretion."
Si Qing said, stuffing Maomao into Dong Fang's arms and signaling Maomao to "take good care" of Dong Fang.
"In case you are in danger..."
Si Qing shook his head and emphasized again: "Unless I take the initiative to ask for help, I must not get close!"
Dong Anxin was worried, but he could only agree with a frown.
The roaring thundercloud soon brewed the first lightning strike.
Si Qing raised the Glazed Flame Bone steadily.
There were no laws of heaven mixed in, and there were glazed flame bones to mitigate lightning strikes, so Si Qing was able to deal with it with ease.
Of course, this is what she thinks.
On the hilltop opposite, Dong Fang was horrified to see it!
That streak of thunder was thicker than Si Qing's waist, and it was completely introduced into her body!
While her skin lit up with golden light, there was lightning traveling around, and she could control the lightning to enter her spiritual veins!
But the price is high enough!
When the second lightning struck, her skin began to crack.
After the third lightning strike, she consumed her spiritual power to heal herself, and her body shriveled up due to the exhaustion of her spiritual power.
With the fourth lightning strike, lightning began to emerge from the cracked skin, as if it was about to burst!
The fifth lightning struck, and the sound of broken bones and regeneration floated over. Every time it sounded, her body trembled, click, click...
Even if I have read Si Qing's memories and gotten to know him, I still can't help but feel the shock of witnessing it with my own eyes!
"Not only is it not easy for the little girl, she has suffered a great crime!"
How many times do you have to go through the lightning-inducing body quenching to upgrade from the third-level spiritual root to the fifth-level spiritual root? How persevering your mind must be to endure this unimaginable pain!
How come such an outstanding girl is not his disciple?
If this is his disciple, he will definitely devote all his efforts to training her, and she will definitely be able to support the first peak and become the future peak master!
At this moment, Dong Fang has even thought about what he will do when he retires.
"Meow meow?"
Maomao patted Dong Fang's arm to remind him that the thundercloud had dispersed.
Dong Fang finally recovered from his melancholy and heartache.
The heavy rain has arrived, and the emaciated Si Qing is lying in the rain. She has her eyes closed and her vitality is weak, letting the rain wash away the cracked and charred body.
"Meow..."
The cat whimpered in distress and tried to cover Si Qing's face with a leaf.
Dong Fang grabbed it and threw it away. He said unluckily: "You are an ignorant little guy. Only the dead have their faces covered!"
Maomao: "?"
The master was like this before!
Well, the rain barrier you propped up is indeed better.
Woo...
When will it be able to hold up a rain screen barrier for its owner?
It needs to come on harder!
Maomao encouraged himself, took out a piece of spirit animal dried meat from the Qiankun bag hanging around his neck, and stuffed it into Si Qing's mouth.
Dong Fang grabbed it again: "What did you give the little girl to eat?"
"Meow meow!"
What's the matter with you old man!
Dong Fang frowned and stuffed the dried meat back into Maomao's Qiankun bag: "The little girl is short of spiritual power and needs high-quality elixirs or spiritual food!"
After saying that, he took out a bottle of sixth-grade Peiyuan Pill and poured one pill for Si Qing.
Weakly, Si Qing shook his head with difficulty: "This, this is too expensive. I can just eat what the cat feeds, that's fine. This is how it used to be."
Dong Fang was even more heartbroken!
What a good kid, what a hard life he had!
"You can eat it if I give it to you. I'll still have it here after you finish eating!"
Dong Fang stuffed one pill into Si Qing's mouth, and then stuffed the whole bottle of pill into Maomao's Qiankun bag, "I'll feed this to the little girl from now on."
The sixth-grade elixir was put into the throat, and the effect of the elixir instantly reached Si Qing's limbs and bones. The depleted spiritual veins were instantly replenished, and the cracks caused by the lightning strike were all restored in an instant!
Si Qing sighed with Jing Beihun in the sea of consciousness: "This elixir is only a little worse than you, Senior Jing."
Jingbeihun: "?"
Si Qing sighed in his heart again: Old Man Dong is a real person, and he will live up to her special preparation for this "poverty drama"!
"Let's go back to Lingzhou. I'll tell you in detail about the bloody battle to destroy the demon."