The secret realm is lush and quiet, and it is difficult to notice the passage of time. If Qian Jing had not written a new calendar with charcoal on the wooden board erected in front of the stone castle every day, those of you who have adapted to the forbidden environment of the secret realm and practiced selflessly, would not have known it had passed.
Three months.
The visitor has never come back since he followed an old man in a tall shirt to the west.
Qian Jing is currently in the middle stage of the Weak Realm. She is not like other students who are eager to clear the level within half a year. The master of the temple has given her all the realm-breaking pills used to clear the level for safekeeping.
During the day, she hunted in the woods with her array weapon, woven bamboo baskets into the pools to catch fish, flew up the treetops to pick out bird eggs, dug wild vegetables by the stream, and looked for materials buried in the cobblestones. She rushed up and down, cooking food for everyone.
Things you can do.
Only at night did she put away her array equipment and practice hard in the forbidden state, enjoying it every day.
She didn't know whether the viewer had left the secret realm or was visiting friends in the secret realm.
It's autumn, and the climate in the secret realm has hardly changed, except for occasional rainy days.
That afternoon, Qian Jing came alone to the stream in the woods to the west. He looked to the west for a long time, and then he flew at a low altitude along the inside of the circle that Mr. Lu had made.
Fifty feet, there is an invisible restriction in the sky.
While patrolling to the southeast, I suddenly heard screams, roars of beasts, and sounds of fighting coming from the valley on the left.
Qian Jing was startled. Hearing the voice, it was Lao Tie who was walking aimlessly in the woods to practice. He encountered a monster that jumped in from the outside. Except for her, everyone placed the refined arrays in their respective residences and could not use magic power.
, most of the time they move within twenty or thirty miles, and occasionally go to the edge to relax.
I was about to rush over and help Lao Tie get rid of the monsters that occasionally slipped in.
The monsters she encountered in the secret realm were mostly first- and second-order monsters. There were also a small number of third-order monsters. They were all affected by the forbidden laws in the secret realm. They could not use magic attacks, let alone fly. They could only rely on speed and
The claws bite at close range.
Suddenly, the audience member chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Tie Jinlin can handle it. There are people coming to help him from behind. Let's hide and watch the show."
Qian Jing, who was worried, suddenly felt relieved. With the temple master here, everything would be safe.
Seeing the temple owner appearing next to her from the woods to the east, Qian Jing smiled and said hello. She was a little confused. The monster suddenly appeared and attacked Lao Tie who appeared here. The timing was a coincidence. Could it be that the temple owner was here?
Trouble?
No, it should be that the viewer is using monsters to test Lao Tie and help Lao Tie to temper his state of mind on the line between life and death?
"Follow me and don't make any noise."
Zhang Wenfeng flew as lightly as nothing among the treetops. He took Qian Jing to a high place and hid in the branches. He admired the awkward situation in the valley where Tie Jinlin was fighting a spotted leopard up close with his sword. He pointed to the right and said,
Yin said: "Three miles away, Xuan Yan has heard the noise and came over. With the combined strength of the two of them, they can kill a fake third-level monster. You don't need your help."
Qian Jing asked strangely: "Why is Sister Xuanyan also out? She said in the morning that she would practice at her residence today."
The demon leopard in the valley was too fast, with strong and sharp claws. It kept circling and attacking from different directions. In just a short moment, Tie Jinlin's body was covered in blood and his robe was broken in many places.
Zhang Guanzhu looked on with cold eyes, and commented via voice transmission: "He was able to keep his composure and did not panic. He used his sword and body skills to deal with it well. His spells were suppressed and could not be used. His mind was still smart. He retreated to the stone wall to avoid being attacked from all sides.
Slowly look for the monster's flaws. In this case, there is no way to escape. You can only fight to the end and wait for help."
He had fought against a fake third-level demon wolf before, and knew that the monster was extremely fast and difficult to deal with.
Qian Jing looked a little nervous. She held a slender flying sword in her hand. Her master had helped her refine it for self-defense. She was very confident in attacking the demon leopard a hundred feet away. She looked up to the right again and saw
Zhang Xuanyan flew across the mountains with a long sword in hand and followed the sound to find him.
Perhaps because he was in a hurry, he stared too closely and alerted the woman below.
Zhang Xuanyan, who was about to reach the valley, stopped suddenly and glanced toward the treetops.
Qian Jing was so frightened that she quickly shrank her head. When Xuan Yan found her hiding in the treetops and watching the excitement, she felt bad and could not push the viewer out to take the blame, even though it was the viewer's idea.
Zhang Wenfeng secretly smiled, he had already placed a layer of light wood energy on Qian Jing's body, it would be strange if Zhang Xuanyan could find it.
Zhang Xuanyan, who rushed to the entrance of the valley, swung her sword and launched a fierce attack on the demon leopard. Instead of being weak in the past, she attacked decisively. Her sword technique was simple and sharp. With two "ding-dong" sounds, the sword edge was blocked by the demon leopard's claws.
She pointed with her left hand, and there was a "bang" sound as the machine expanded the strings. Two black needles shot out from inside her sleeves and "tweeted" into the neck of the unprepared demon leopard.
"Ouch", the demon leopard howled miserably, turned around and tried to escape, but couldn't make it in time.
Qian Jing was dumbfounded as he looked through the leaves. In just a few moves, Sister Xuan Yan and Lao Tie joined forces to kill the monster leopard that was so fierce just now. The cooperation between the two was so tacit that they seemed to have practiced it countless times.
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Zhang Xuanyan looked back towards the treetops where she had just felt someone was spying on her, and said with a smile: "Jing girl, you are still hiding, right? I've already discovered you."
Qian Jing felt embarrassed about being caught doing bad things. Before she could make any move, the audience's voice-borne laughter could be heard in her ears.
"She lied to you. Don't move and continue to watch the fun."
Tie Jinlin's body was dripping with blood. He also looked at the treetops, searched carefully, and said: "Qian Jing hasn't arrived yet. She won't sit back and watch me encounter monsters." He kicked the dead monster leopard at his feet, and his face
There is a hint of luck in surviving the disaster: "This beast was lying in ambush in the tree. I almost didn't react. The mana was blocked and I couldn't fight. Fortunately, you arrived in time. My heart is still pounding now."
"Don't move, I'll help you apply medicine and bandage."
Zhang Xuanyan withdrew her gaze. Perhaps she was overly nervous because she was too nervous. She took out the package she carried with her, took out the medicinal powder, and quickly treated the wound of Tie Jinlin, who was seriously injured.
Skin-to-skin contact, a blush spread across the face.
No matter how slow Qian Jing was, she understood that Lao Tie's dog's paws were dishonest, which made her eyes irritate, so she quickly turned her head away.
"You just stay here and don't move while I send them away. It's really unreasonable."
Zhang Wenfeng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and called Qian Jing. He floated down under the tree and walked towards the valley.
The two people didn't notice the appearance of the viewer at all. When they heard a cough, they jumped up like frightened birds. They were even more panicked than if they had been attacked by a monster.
"Who is it, the viewer!"
Tie Jinlin stood in front of Zhang Xuanyan with his chest and abdomen exposed. He hurriedly took back the drawn sword and let out a "hehe" giggle. I don't know how long the viewer has been watching. It is impossible to quibble. The viewer is so powerful.
Ah, you can find bones in eggs.
Zhang Xuanyan turned away in shame, not daring to face the viewer.
"Old iron, the injury is quite severe."
"No, you call me a little iron-skinned bruise, it's okay, hehe."
Tie Jinlin pulled his clothes to cover his exposed belly. He was so unlucky that he was caught by Xuan Yan's elder and the temple owner.
"Okay, you continue, I'm just passing by and leaving."
Guanzhu Zhang was quite satisfied with the black boy's instinctive reaction and did not embarrass them any more. He walked towards the stone castle. Is it true that in the Fairy Spirit Temple, it is popular not to let the wealth go to outsiders?
Tie Jinlin and Zhang Xuanyan could not continue, so they hurriedly packed up and turned back with the loot.