Killing God

Chapter 142: Reincarnation of Life and Death 7

Standing next to this pile of things, no matter why, the originally stiff atmosphere between Huang Ming and Shen Shi eased a lot after those two inexplicable words of exclamation.

Perhaps it is that Shen Shi has been full of curiosity and yearning for Huang Ming since many years, so Huang Ming’s attitude was to look for the mysterious Kaluo leaf, not to really eat like a demon or ghost. After losing a living person, Shen Shi's perception of him suddenly improved a lot.

While Huang Ming was looking at the large pile of objects, Shen Shi finally picked up Zhong Qinglu for the first time, and then began to carefully check her condition. As he had felt before, Zhong Qinglu had almost no obvious external injuries, and after he no longer avoided suspicion and inspected her body, he did not find any serious internal injuries that could make her unconscious. However, Zhong Qinglu, who was lying in his arms, still had her eyes closed, at most occasionally her eyelids quivered slightly, as if she were in some deepest dream.

"She's okay." Huang Ming, who stood in the front and turned her back to this place, suddenly said something like this, "She is the burrowing liqi's qi that has closed her five senses, she has fallen into a deep sleep, and has no effect on her body or cultivation Big trouble."

Shen Shi was silent for a moment, gently lowering Zhong Qinglu's body, then stood up and walked to Huang Ming's side, seeming to want to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

Huang Ming stood still, and suddenly the weird white-bone palm waved lightly, and suddenly an invisible wind blew across the pile of debris piled up like a hill. In an instant, dozens of things flew out, seemingly messy, but All fell on the ground on the other side. At the same time, Huang Ming looked calm and said indifferently: "I thought you were asking me for coming."

Shen Shi bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, please also ask senior to give me a favor and save my friend."

Huang Ming waved his hand again at random, and another large piece of debris floated out of the pile of hills. His eyes lightly glanced at those flying into the air, and then he stopped looking again, his tone suddenly Becoming a little strange, he said: "A long time ago, when I was your age, others wanted to kill me, and I would never say a pleading for others.

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Shen Shi was silent for a long time, and said: "If it is for someone who is important, it is not difficult to ask for help."

Huang Ming turned sideways slightly, turned around and glanced at him, and said, "Oh, then, is she very important to you?"

Shen Shi was silent, and then whispered softly: "She is my friend."

Huang Ming smiled and said, "Is it just a friend?"

Shen Shi's eyes seemed to flicker for a moment, and said, "Yes."

Huang Ming waved his hand with a "wow", another debris flew out, and then said faintly: "Wait a moment, it depends on my mood."

Shen Shi stopped talking, just calmed down and stood aside, and Huang Ming didn't seem to have any intention of exploring the relationship between Shen Shi and Zhong Qinglu, his eyes refocused on the hill-like debris.

As his arms waved again and again, there would always be piles of objects on the pile of debris flying out, spinning and flying in mid-air, and Huang Ming looked back after almost just taking a look.

The pile of debris that was originally piled up like a hill began to shrink quickly under his inspection, while the pile of objects on the ground on the other side began to get higher and higher. During this process, Huang Ming remained silent, while Shen Shi also watched quietly. Seeing those things flying up and down, for some reason, Shen Shi suddenly felt like prying Zhong Qinglu's secret from the side. Everything there should have been personally selected by the girl and it was part of her life. Small part.

Just looking at most of these things, Shen Shi suddenly felt a faint feeling of strangeness, and he thought to himself that he was so far away from Zhong Qinglu. Think about the time when he was on Herring Island... At this moment when he was distracted and lost, suddenly a crisp sound rang at his feet. Shen Shi looked down and saw only the pile of debris. A small white jade bottle fell from the air, rolled on the ground for a short distance, and stopped on the ground not far from his feet.

Shen Shi took a step forward, picked up the jade bottle and glanced at it. The appearance of the jade bottle was round and smooth, and the jade color was warm and crystal clear.

(To be finished in this chapter, please turn the page) The bottles in which the various spirit pills are placed are not the same. They seem to be beloved things that are often held in the hands and touched.

Shen Shi was a little curious in his heart. Of course he knew that Zhong Qinglu was a disciple of Zongmen Lidantang, and also a beloved disciple of Dantang Elder Yunni. She has a boundless future in alchemy, but she can be so cherished and even loved by her. Zhiwu often plays with it, but can't think of what kind of medicine it will be?

Holding this jade bottle in his hand, he hesitated for a while, Shen Shi couldn't help but curiosity, opened the cork and glanced inside. However, at this glance, he was instantly taken aback. In this jade bottle that Zhong Qinglu regarded as a beloved object, what was placed in it were indeed some pills, and there were about ten pills in total.

However, with his eyesight, he could see at a glance that the pill in this jade bottle was not only the best spirit pill he had previously guessed, but even the pill suitable for Ning Yuan realm monks to take. What's in this jade bottle is actually a very common and very common kind, which is almost useless to the cultivators of the Ning Yuan realm, and only the lowest-order Qi refining realm cultivators can take a kind of elementary medicine pill cultivation pill.

At this moment, Shen Shi really felt astonished. Perhaps even if the jade bottle contained the precious and invaluable Six-Rank Spirit Pill, he was not so surprised. After all, Zhong Qinglu’s master Yunni was the number one in the world. Waiting for the great alchemist, it is not unusual to give her some precious spirit pills. But he couldn't figure out why Zhong Qinglu would cherish such an ordinary bottle of Pei Yuan Dan so much.

With her current Taoism, isn't she doing as many as she wants?

Such a crude and low-level spirit pill shouldn’t be refined by Zhong Qinglu now. The pill that she should refine should be much better than this kind of pill for cultivating Yuanyuan. In fact, perhaps it should be. When they were still on Herring Island and everyone was just a beginner disciple in the Qi Refining Realm, Zhong Qinglu only started to practice the way of pill refining, right?

Shen Shi shook his head, re-plugged the bottle cap, and just wanted to throw it back into the pile of debris, but then thought that Zhong Qinglu might be very important to this jade bottle, maybe it was something she treasured, so after hesitating, he still hid it. In my wishful bag.

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