Lord God of Fast Transmigration is a little flustered

Chapter 12 12: Cannon fodder is not afraid, cultivating immortals is powerful 11
"Boom!!" At this moment, the purple thunder cloud in the sky slammed down a purple-gold sky thunder with great momentum.

Under the power of the sky thunder, Feng He was also unable to resist, and his figure gradually disappeared. The two ancestors thought they had successfully killed this person, but saw a soul-nourishing stone suddenly appeared in the center of Zilei. A ray of He's real body instantly entered the soul-nourishing stone, and then the soul-nourishing stone broke through the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Min Zhu and Wu Yi immediately chased after it, but what they didn't expect was that the two patriarchs didn't catch up to the soul-cultivating stone.

The two of them searched together to no avail, so they had no choice but to return to the sect, and then reported everything here to the head of the sect.

"Have you escaped?" The headmaster murmured in a low voice when he heard the words of the two ancestors.

Could it be that what Ji Fei calculated could still be avoided?
Thinking of this, the leader suddenly stood up and headed towards Ji Fei's residence. Since it was unavoidable, he should prepare a countermeasure in advance, so that he would not be afraid.

Qian Qiong and Wu Liao, who were brought back by Linghua Zhenjun, were sent to Wenshui real person to heal their injuries, but Wenshui real person, who has always been titled as the healing true king, only shook his head when he saw Wuliao's injury.

"The meridians in her whole body are cut off, her dantian is shattered, and there is no possibility of further cultivation." Master Wen Shui sighed, and said something to Ji Fei who was sitting beside Wu Liao.

After Master Linghua listened, he said to Ji Fei guiltily: "I, Linghua, owe this child a life."

Ji Fei shook his head and said: "It's nothing, this is a choice she made after she made her own decision. There are thousands of ways to cultivate immortality, and if this one doesn't work, you can change it. How is your child?"

Linghua real person: "It's nothing serious. After being rescued by her, I took the healing elixir. After that, she protected me very well. Wenshui real person has already healed me, but my cultivation level has dropped a few layers."

Master Linghua paused, and asked, "Is it true that Qianqiong's luck is gone?"

Ji Fei shook his head, Linghua's face immediately turned pale when he saw this, and finally he sighed: "Forget it, I still have a life, at most it's unlucky, at worst, give her some defensive magic weapons !"

This time, Wu Liao was in a coma for a full ten years. During these ten years, it was surprising that Qian Qiong's cultivation reached the middle stage of Jindan, but during these ten years, Qian Qiong's name became famous. But it's not famous, it's still famous.

Since she was sucked out of luck by He Min, she directly became a god of misfortune, and unlucky things happened wherever she went, she was fine in the sect, but became out of control when she went outside, every time she went out, Whether it's training or going to the market, it took half a life to return to the sect.

And every time I go out to practice, as long as I hear that there are big things happening, there will be her there. After a while, no one in the sect dares to go out to practice with her.
It is said that misfortunes are blessed and blessings are relied upon, and misfortunes are subdued. Although she has experienced hardships on the road of cultivation, her cultivation has been tempered and improved continuously.

After experiencing ordeals, she finally shed her immature body, and stepped out of a firm and unforgiving Taoist heart on the road of practice. I believe that no matter what ordeals will knock her down from now on.

On this day, she came to the Tianji Pavilion with a broken arm, and went to visit Wuliao as usual, and stretched out her intact left hand to push open the door of the Tianji Pavilion. In the courtyard in front of the Tianji Pavilion, Wuliao was punching, she stopped there, not daring to move for a long time.

"Yaomeier?" After a long time, she called out in confusion, and Wu Liao, who was practicing dancing in the courtyard, suddenly stopped, turned around and saw the embarrassed person standing at the door, raised her eyebrows and said in shock: " Second sister?"

Immediately, he came over to support her, and said with a surprised face: "Amazing, who hurt you like this, Second Sister, you still have such a miserable day."

Hearing the familiar tone, Qian Qiong's eyes turned red, and she threw herself into Wu Liao's arms and cried loudly. Ji Fei, who passed by here, smiled when she saw this, and sighed: "It's nice to be young!" After saying that, she left opened.

Wu Liao patted her on the back with a smile, and said, "Why is such a big person still crying!"

Hearing this, Qian Qiong cried louder, and Wu Liao said helplessly: "Okay, okay, it will be ugly if you cry any more."

Wu Liao had no choice but to hold her and let her vent. Unexpectedly, with this cry, Qian Qiong seemed to let go of all the shackles. Her heart felt light, and then the cultivation in her body began to loosen.

Wu Liao let go of Qianqiong, handed the storage bag she took from He Min together with her own storage bag, and said: "Give this to you, anyway, I don't need it now. , rather than letting me collect dust here, it’s better to use it for you, by the way, don’t tell the sect that I did it secretly.”

After a pause, he said softly: "Advance well, I will protect the law for you."

Qianqiong cried and accepted the storage bag, nodded, and sat down in a mess.

Wu Liao saw Ji Fei who had noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power and came, and said, "Master, please give me a defensive formation!"

After setting up a defensive formation for Qianqiong, Ji Fei notified Linghua, and when she arrived, he called Wuliao away.

"Master, what happened?" Wu Liao was brought to the Star Evolution Formation by Ji Fei and asked after seeing his heavy expression.

Ji Fei took out the ancient coin and put it into the star formation. Then, a picture appeared on it. It was the picture that Ji Fei had shown to Wu Liao before, and it was the picture of thousands of demon army attacking Xuanlin faction.

He looked up at the picture and said in a deep voice: "In less than three days, those demon troops will reach outside the sect."

Wu Liao asked suspiciously: "Isn't our sect always ready and waiting for them to come?"

Ji Fei shook his head: "They are here because of you."

Wu Liao frowned and said, "Me? I didn't have any enmity with Lin Mo or even his blood-devouring cave?"

"You forgot, you killed He Min."

"This is even more wrong, why should I kill He Min..." It was obvious that Wu Liao thought of something, and suddenly stopped.

Ji Fei nodded: "The two patriarchs reported back that day that the Taoist escaped hiding in the Soul Cultivation Stone, but the two of them did not catch up. I used deduction to calculate that Lin Moqi who came that day was the same as before. The one who got away."

"What I just don't understand is that he is a majestic young master of the blood-devouring cave, and his cultivation base is above Nascent Soul. Is there only a trace of the real body? Also, can a monk win so many times?"

(End of this chapter)