Emperor's fiery demon queen

A year later, on the edge of the Black Sea, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, swishing like lightning, rolling into a rolling gourd on the ground.

Behind the shadow, there were four fierce wolves falling like the wind chasing the moon. They approached the shadow on the ground at a fast speed, fiercely bared their white tusks, opened their mouths and bit.

"Your uncle's little dog!"

A crisp and sweet complaint rang out, the dark shadow suddenly looked up, and an ink knife in his hand was blowing, crackling on the waist of four fast wind wolves.

The fast wind on the waist of tofu made the wolves instantly claw, "Ao Ao" screamed and swished back, and their thick tails swept fiercely and impatiently on the ground.

Qi Tuan Tuan wore a small black face and burst out a fierce light in his increasingly white eyes.

"Fuck off! Or I'll poison you and take out the wolf's teeth to make a hand string!"

Qi tuantuan narrowed his eyes fiercely, shook his ink knife, and suddenly made a "buzzing" sound.

On the blade, the tender green power turned dark green in the blink of an eye, and floated out. The flowers and plants contaminated with the ground immediately withered, which made people's scalp numb from a distance.

Four fierce wolves bared their teeth for a moment, remembered the sad end of their companions, hesitated, and finally staggered back and withdrew.

"Hoo!"

Qi tuantuan stared at their backs with a cold face. Until they completely disappeared, he suddenly breathed out a hot breath, carefully stuffed the robbed herbs into the jade box, and then turned around and ran away.

On the way, blood trickled down from her clothes.

But she didn't feel it until she saw the town from a distance. Then she slowly stopped, sat cross legged on the ground and began to deal with her wounds.

"You've made yourself look like this again!"

The clear juvenile voice suddenly sounded, with obvious impatience.

Qi Tuan didn't even pause when he bandaged the wound: "martial uncle, you seem to wake up very often recently... Do you urinate frequently?"

Her laughter contained a cheerful laugh. Obviously, she was not angry and depressed because of her injury, but very happy.

Mi Yan jumped with anger: "you urinate frequently! Your elder martial brother must urinate frequently!"

Qi Tuan laughed: "he's so far away, you're still arranging him." as he said, he had treated his wound and stood up.

Mi Yan said angrily, "what else do you want? You can't go to the black swamp anymore. Although you have become a ten thousand poison refining body and can freely control the toxins in your body, your cultivation is not enough to support you to use poison like me. If you use it too often, you will die!"

A warm smile appeared in Qi Tuan Tuan's eyes, and he said in a warm voice, "I know martial uncle is worried about me, so I've been awake recently. Martial uncle, don't worry, the herbs I want have been collected. Now, I'm going home."

A year's time has added a lot of powerful momentum to her. Almost all the momentum of the star marshal who has experienced many battles has been released by spirit pressure.

Today's Qi Tuan, as long as he keeps a straight face, he is afraid that the iron general who is used to the scene will also be unable to help breathing.

Seeing that her adventure was finally over, MI Yan was relieved and began to pay attention to other aspects.

He could not help but Tucao: "make complaints about your brother."

Over the past year, she has worked so hard that her fierce momentum has gradually gathered, and she is not angry at all. However, she probably fights too much and doesn't feel it.

Especially in the last three months, she almost spent all of her time in the black swamps and mud pools in the ten thousand demon Black Sea. She was almost swallowed by monsters several times. The edge of life and death rolled several times, and her momentum suddenly became more and more fierce.

The Qi regiment group did not make complaints about the inflammatory Tucao, instead of picking up eyebrows with a proud smile, laughing freely and publicizing: "nonsense, I am cruel again, and love me from my home!"

She took out one of the sweets and smiled and said, "last time I went back, he sent me a wedding dress booklet for me to choose! Did you forget? Martial uncle, you've seen it!"

Mi Yan was blinded by her happy and naughty appearance, and humed bitterly: "he showed you the booklet, but did you show him the way you rolled in the black swamp and muddy pool?"

Qi Tuan's mouth was slightly stiff and smiled: "cough! Don't talk about this kind of thing. In case he cries and chirps in pain, martial uncle, you won't help me."

Mi Yan was amused: "what you said, I really want to see how he cries."

He maliciously threatened: "next time you try so hard to fool around, in order to avoid death with grass, I'll record it with a photo stone and take it to make Jun Jiuli cry haw!"

Qi Tuan cried and laughed: "martial uncle ~ ~ although the process is difficult, the result is always good. I've collected almost all the medicinal materials, and my accomplishments have soared. I've even practiced the skills given to me by martial uncle to the second level."

Mi Yan was stunned: "it's the second floor so soon?"

This so-called skill is called "nine turns and nine dead trees Jue". There are nine realms in total. It is a collection won by cenya fighting. It is said that a mu Linggen can create it by himself.

A year ago, cangluo, the young Cang family, came to send the wood series skill. He was just awake, so he approved the fragmented skill and gave it to Qi Tuan.

He originally thought that even if Qi Tuan's talent was amazing, he would have to wait until he broke through the foundation period before he could understand the second level.

Qi tuantuan smiled: "the so-called one wither and one glory is fate. Wither and glory live and die, nine reincarnation and extinction. If there are more edges of life and death, it will naturally benefit.

So, martial uncle, don't worry about me. I won't fool around with my life. Next, I'll go to the arena for half a month to consolidate my realm, and then I'll go back to the imperial capital. "

In the Xiuya palace, which is bound to Qi Tuan's spirit and mysteriously integrated with her mustard space, MI Yan listened to her plan, breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help turning his eyes.

"I've never seen such a crazy girl like you!"

In the past year, in addition to practice, it is alchemy. In the rest of the time, even leisure, they are reading books to supplement new knowledge.

Such days as ascetic monks have lasted to this day since the last time Jun Jiu left.

Such a dense and ferocious daily arrangement, even a gifted idiot, can jump up several levels this year, let alone Qi Tuan.

I'm not afraid that genius has talent, but I'm afraid that genius is willing to work hard.

Qi Tuan smiled brightly. Even if he was hurt, there was no half haze: "there has always been only a thin line between genius and madman, martial uncle! You should know better than others!"

Mi Yan was speechless. In fact, Lin Xiu and Cen Ya were also crazy. Otherwise, how dare they play so much? They have to plan for thousands of years after they die.