The ancient immortal revived, I trained 1 fox apprentices

Chapter 70 Digging out a cloud of blood-red smoke
For a while, the netizens on the Immortal Forum, the members of the Immortal Arts Committee, and experts all felt a lot more relaxed.

Bai Mo and Tao Huayan, sitting on the sofa, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Staring at the phone, saw the live broadcast, and saw the girl pointing at the anchor behind the giant eagle.

"Wu Qingyun looks very powerful, so she should be able to win?"

In the next moment, the live broadcast screen changed rapidly, almost blurring, it seemed that Wu Qingyun swung a sword and chopped off the host's mobile phone!

The screen freezes, staying at Wu Qingyun's vague sword shadow.

Then the screen goes black, and it shows [The anchor is disconnected and trying to reconnect]

It also shows【The live broadcast is not at home, I recommend the following live broadcast for you...】

"Don't you want to see it?"

Bai Mo and Tao Huayan looked at each other.

"Then can we win?"

……

Several fighter jets rushed past, piercing the vast night sky, sending out piercing sonic booms, and throwing off Mach rings one by one.

But this speed is still not enough!

The giant Tonglou bird in the distance, its wings whipped up a strong wind, and the air around it surged violently. In an instant, it became smaller and smaller in the pilot's field of vision, farther and farther away in the fighter radar, and disappeared into the sky.

……

The bright moon hangs high and sprinkles its brilliance on the continuous mountains and forests.

Helicopter hovering in mid-air.

Parachutes hang from trees.

On the stretcher under the tree, Wu Qingyun was lying pale and bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

A dozen people surrounded the stretcher.Among them, Professor Zhang was feeling Wu Qingyun's veins and diagnosing the injury immediately.

The people who came to the rescue looked at Wu Qingyun's coma, the blood at the corner of Wu Qingyun's mouth, and the alloy long sword tightly clutched in Wu Qingyun's hand... It was broken.

They were inexplicably depressed.

Committee member Wu Qingyun didn't seem to have gained much advantage from the enemy by achieving that level, and she was just barely able to escape?

Isn't there only one driver behind the giant bird in Tonglou?

A driver also has such a strong combat effectiveness?
The next moment, they saw Wu Qingyun on the stretcher, her chest heaved suddenly, and she started coughing, as if she wanted to vomit something.

"Cough cough... vomit..."

She was still unconscious, but her head was thrown back, her mouth opened, and a bloody bud spit out from it.

More than a dozen rescue experts stared wide-eyed!
What the hell is this!

Professor Zhang and Chairman Chen Shu had weird expressions on their faces, and they were inexplicably relieved.

Professor Zhang opened his white coat, but saw two bottles in his inner pocket.This is the bottle he always carries with him.

A bottle is a bit bigger and worthless, it is Huaxue powder that he made himself.

A smaller bottle, very valuable, is the medicine left by Mr. Mysterious to treat all kinds of human vases!

Professor Zhang took out a small bottle and carefully unscrewed the cap, only to find it was a drop bottle.

Point the bottle of Chinese medicine soup at the flower bud in Wu Qingyun's mouth, and gently drip a drop.

The flower buds trembled after dipping in the medicine, and instantly festered into a mouthful of rotten soup, which flowed back into Wu Qingyun's mouth.

Professor Zhang was familiar with the road, and supported her head and mouth to prevent the mouthful of rotten soup from overflowing.

Seeing Wu Qingyun coughing "cough cough" with a crack in her eyes, Professor Zhang quickly ordered, "Drink it all!"

More than a dozen rescue experts were dumbfounded.What kind of medicine is that?What is the operation of drinking rotten soup?
Wu Qingyun was very obedient, she took small sips and drank the rotten soup.Not long after, his complexion was not so pale, and he recovered a little.

Lying on the stretcher, she opened her eyes weakly, looked at Chairman Chen Shu, and at Professor Zhang.

"There is a king crocodile.

"The eagle has an ambush on its back, a driver, and a king crocodile.

"There's a third person, I didn't see clearly.

"The driver was injured, not dead."

A group of people fell silent again.

In other words, the matter of Wu Qingyun jumping on the eagle's back was not beyond the enemy's calculation?
These people are too dirty, right?
……

In the living room, Bai Mo and Taohuayan were leaning on the sofa, watching the delivery software.

"I don't know if this hot pot is good or not.

"Want to eat Roujiamo?
"Furong cake?

"Chicken with all flavors?"

Peach blossom eyes are here, Bai Mo plans to have supper together with master and apprentice, and then go back to Fox Mountain together.

But I saw the fluffy head with peach blossom eyes leaning on the master's shoulder, and the fox eyes staring at the phone screen.

No matter what the master asked, it would not answer.It's just that there is already a crystal hala at the corner of the mouth.

It wants to eat everything Master said!
But I also feel that it will be too expensive to eat all at once?
Suddenly, a notification popped up on the phone.But it was a push from the Shexian Forum app.

Click to enter, and you will see that it is a red envelope sticker.

The title is, [Member Wu Qingyun confronts the giant eagle in the sky and seriously injures the bandits in the dark world]

There is a big red envelope attached to the post, everyone can receive it to celebrate the victory.

A piece of follow-up swipes the screen.

【666】

【Cow, ox】

[I declare that Wu Qingyun is my idol from today on! 】

[Is the red envelope too small? 】

Bai Mo clicked to receive a red envelope, [-] yuan.Can't help but twitch the corners of my mouth... Not enough traffic money!
At this moment, the phone popped up a reminder.

It turned out that Bai Mo was pulled into a temporary group, which were all experts who had just participated in the video conference.

But in the group, all the members of Aite, the president of Chen Shu.

[Good news, Commissioner Wu Qingyun severely injured the enemy and successfully parachuted to the ground]

【Thank you everyone today! 】

Then a red envelope was sent out.

The group congratulated immediately.

[Committee Wu Qingyun is amazing]

【Hahaha so brave】

【Master Hu has received the red envelope from President Chen Shu】

[Flower Green Snake has received the red envelope from Chairman Chen Shu]

……

Bai Mo frowned.

Is this red envelope essential?
He didn't like the committee's behavior just now, but after thinking about it, even if the committee's heart is not clean, the crime is not as good as money.Their money is still clean!
Take it decisively!

Hey~
One hundred yuan is credited.

"Such a big red envelope?"

Bai Mo looked at the peach blossom eyes, and switched back to the delivery software.

"Order some more! Whatever you want!"

……

Fox Mountain.

The sky was overcast and the fox was busy.

In the ruins, in the big pit, Hu swung his shovel in circles like flying.

The last time I dug up the Unjust Seed Sword, I broke the shovel.It found a new shovel from the warehouse, which is much easier to use than the previous one!
When it digs again, it pays more attention and less brute force.I told myself time and again in my heart that the "broken shovel incident" must not be allowed to happen again!
At this moment...

chi...

It dug down with a shovel, but saw the soil flowing, and red smoke came out from where the shovel fell!
"Ow?"

Quan Quanhu hurriedly took a step back and looked at his shovel.

Seeing that the head of the shovel was intact, he felt relieved.

It stared at the fox's eyes, and then looked at the thing it had just dug out. It turned out to be a blood-red smoke that condensed and lingered, floating from the shovel.The smoke morphs into a dying hand, a weeping, contorted face, and... pretty cool!

What is this again?
medicine?

Fairy treasure?

With bright eyes, the fox stepped forward cautiously, and gently pulled the shovel to remove the soil.

But what was exposed was a large cloud of blood-red smoke, which condensed and did not disperse, constantly deforming, turning into dying struggling hands, and crying and distorted faces.

Quan Quanhu poked it with a shovel, piercing into the smoke, but saw that the shovel was intact.

Touch it with a paw?
It dare not!
What about this?
In case of indecision, look for Master!
It immediately dropped the shovel, turned around and jumped out of the big pit, and rushed all the way to the bronze hall.

　Some book friends complained about me before. .But ours is, two-in-one, a [-]-character chapter. .Let's unpack two changes today. . .There was one more night that was more likely.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)