Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 16 Killing for life, blue skirt girl
When the curtain of night is about to be lifted, and a fish-maw-like gleam of light gradually appears on the edge of the sky, the battle in the deep alley also ushered in its final moment.

When recovering mana, Xue Leng glanced at the Scarlet Fire Flying Sword in the air from time to time, his eyes could not help showing a trace of surprise.

Unexpectedly, Han Ming actually possessed a talisman.

"You all deserve to die!"

Seemingly feeling the powerful oppressive force emanating from the Scarlet Fire Flying Sword, a look of absoluteness appeared in Wraith Soul's eyes.

The dense black fog all over his body immediately swelled up rapidly, and even the gray-black tyrannical ghostly aura grew crazily and unstable.

"die!"

With a sharp roar, the resentful soul's body, which was originally extremely shriveled, was instantly stretched into a huge ball, and with a "swish", it shot towards the two of them.

Feeling the sharply increasing evil spirit in Wraith Soul's body, Xue Leng's expression changed, and he shouted——

"No, it's going to explode!"

Xue Leng let out a low cry, and swiped his right hand together, a thick blood glow immediately poured into the ground.

"Guru Guru~"

Immediately, a big bloody mud hand broke through the ground and scooped the two of them in.

It's a pity that before the bloody hand retracted into the ground, there was a "boom" outside, and the huge impact force instantly shattered it.

Even with the aftermath of the explosion, the bodies of Xue Leng and Han Ming were blasted tens of feet away.

It wasn't until there was a "bang" that they hit the wall of the house by the alley, and the bodies of the two flying upside down stopped.

When a blood arrow gushed out of his mouth, his face became extremely pale.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Han Ming, who was protected by a talisman, did not suffer much damage except for a little skin trauma.

He hurried to Xue Leng who was collapsed on the ground, and helped him up.

When he felt that the other party still had some rest, he finally let go of his hanging heart.

But looking at Xue Leng's angry look, it was obvious that he had suffered a very serious injury.

After struggling to open the eyelid of one eye, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and Xue Leng spat out a mouthful of blood.

Upon closer inspection, the blood was actually mixed with a little bit of viscera and minced meat.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

The anxious Han Ming hurriedly picked up Xue Leng's body in a panic, planning to find a safe place to heal his injuries first. .

At this moment, a small group of gray-black ghost mist rose from the ground, floating in front of the two people faintly.

In the vagueness, a sound as small as a mosquito floated miserably.

"Hey, do you think you won?"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that old thing with three levels of qi training to have quite hard bones, and it lasted for half an hour under my hands."

"Honestly, I don't want to kill him either, but there's no other way. Just taste the pain of losing a loved one slowly, hahahaha~"

After finishing speaking, the resentful soul completely disappeared, not as good as reincarnation.

"Old man... poof~"

The sudden bad news broke Xue Leng's last trace of consciousness.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother~"

"How can this be good..."

Looking at Xue Leng who passed out in his arms, Han Ming panicked for a moment, but soon calmed down.

With a little finger, he controlled the Fu Bao Feijian and flew in the direction of Xianyuan City crazily.

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One morning three days later, Han Ming took the time to go to the Underground Square City to clean up Xue Leng's sundries.

After that, he helped Xue Leng, who had a pale face, to the designated gathering place of Tianfu Pavilion, and began to wait.

Fortunately, Xue Leng's injury was temporarily suppressed after taking the expensive pill.

Just wait for the recuperation and recuperation slowly in the future, and the root cause of the disease will not be left behind.

"Brother, Uncle and his elders are also sending people to investigate these few days, but there is no news of Grandpa Xue."

After all, Han Ming secretly took a look at Xue Leng, and saw that he didn't have any mood swings, so he felt a little relieved.

"Well, I see."

Xue Leng nodded expressionlessly, and his tone was very flat, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.

A moment of silence.

Not long after, a lot of people came to the gathering place. This time, Tianfu Pavilion recruited nearly a hundred disciples in Xianyuan City.

Xue Leng looked around and found that most of the people who had been paying attention in the competition had passed the selection.

Nearly half of them joined Tianfu Pavilion.

"Brother, look quickly, that girl in the blue dress is so cute!"

Han Ming, who was looking around, suddenly pulled Xue Leng to point to the distance, and a girl who was walking towards here called out in a low voice.

Seeing Han Ming's nympho appearance, Xue Leng's mood improved a lot, and he turned his head to look in the direction of his finger.

A very handsome girl in a light blue short skirt was walking slowly towards this place.

What is more eye-catching is that the girl in the blue skirt has a pair of crystal clear feet, and a small silver bell is tied on the right ankle, which jingles and jingles when she walks.

Not to mention, this person Xue Leng actually had acquaintance once.

It was the female cultivator who played an emerald green piccolo in the ring fight earlier, turning the opponent's belt into a green python, thus easily winning.

"I didn't expect that she also joined the Tianfu Pavilion."

While speaking, the girl in the blue skirt had already walked in front of the two of them.

Glaring fiercely at Han Ming, who had a face like a pig, he turned his head to Xue Leng and said with a soft smile:
"What's the name of this senior brother? The last match of senior brother yesterday was really wonderful, and my junior sister admired it very much."

"Don't dare, Xue Leng, a little bit of skill, made my junior sister laugh.

It's the melody of the younger sister's jade flute that makes the brother linger, I don't know how to call the younger sister? "

Seeing the girl in the blue skirt come over to say hello, Xue Leng's heart moved, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, he asked leisurely.

"Hmph, I won't tell you my name."

The girl in the blue skirt gave a playful smile, stuck out her tongue at Xue Leng, turned around and quickly ran into the crowd.

After a burst of triumphant laughter like silver bells, he happily collected the spirit stones from the nearby monks, shaking his head and handing them over.

"This……"

There was embarrassment on Xue Leng's face. Is this junior sister playing tricks on me?
Fortunately, he had a thick skin, coughed twice, and pretended nothing happened.

"It seems that the previous performance in the ring was a bit too much, which attracted the fear of so many people.

In the future, you must act in a low-key manner, so as not to cause many unnecessary troubles. "

"Hehe, brother Xue don't need to take this matter to heart, junior sister Qu'er is always so naughty with everyone."

Just as Xue Leng lowered his head to think, a strange voice suddenly sounded from his ear.

Hearing the sound, he saw a white-clothed monk standing in front of him, and he recognized this person.

It was the monk who smashed the yellow-faced middle-aged man out of the field with a hammer and practiced the metal-like secret method. Xue Leng had a deep impression on him.

"So her name is Qun'er, what a nice name."

Han Ming on the side was quite nostalgic, staring at the laughing skirt in the crowd, and muttered to himself.

"I don't know what to call this friend?"

Xue Leng ignored the bewildered Han Ming, cupped his fists slightly, and spoke politely to the monk in white.

"Brother Xue, you're welcome, I'm going to Lin Siyuan."

After finishing speaking, the monk in white smiled and glanced at Han Ming next to him, and nodded slightly.

"Brother Xue, let's go together."

"We will all be in the same sect in the future, let's get acquainted first, and we can help each other if there is anything to do in the future."

"What brother Lin said is true."

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