Ye Qingqing looked up at the sky. It was almost dusk and he couldn't leave the mountain tonight.
According to Mo Yuan's flying speed, he would have probably chased him somewhere else before this time came.
She has to find a way to save herself, and can't place her hopes on others!
She turned sideways, looked at Jiang Wuji and said seriously:
"Don't kill me! I'm useful. I'm Mo Yuan's young apprentice and can be used as a hostage. Can you listen to me?"
Jiang Wuji was guessed by her. After looking at each other for a few times, his fingers relaxed again, and he sat next to Ye Qingqing and said:
"The girl is very smart. What are your last words?"
He just heard from his subordinates that the person whose secret was eavesdropped was a woman who had a fire-eating bird.
Lin Feng Mo Yuan, the incompetent young disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, went to the secret realm of the Scarlet Flame Sea and got the Scarlet Flame Bird. He had heard about it for a long time.
I have long wanted to see who this girl is.
As soon as we meet today, let’s do this!
She looks pretty cute and has average qualifications. No wonder she is not as popular as her senior sister.
He knew that Ye Qingqing was just a Qi refiner and couldn't escape. Even if Mo Yuan entered Xinyi Mountain, he might not be able to find him right away if he was blocked by the phantom formation he set up while walking.
It’s time to replenish your energy.
He immediately let go and set out the table and tools for making tea.
I took out Wannian Ganoderma lucidum and other ingredients and cooked health tea.
Seeing that he didn't kill her, Ye Qingqing replied:
"It's not a last word. I am a divine fortune teller. I calculated that you have a strange disease and you need my senior sister's blood to be used as medicine..."
She had been thinking about the reason why Wuji Palace captured Xu Jiaojiao.
Because although this small sect usually does many evil things, it has never taken the initiative to provoke anyone from the Yunxiao Sect.
As the first sect of cultivation, Yunxiao Sect has ten peaks and hundreds of disciples.
Basically, the peak master of each peak is either Nascent Soul or Transformation God.
If anyone offends the Yunxiao Sect, especially a favored leader like Xu Jiaojiao, one of them can destroy his entire sect without the help of ten masters.
If I remember correctly, Jiang Wuji, the cannon fodder, is about to be offline.
The tracking charm Mo Yuan drew during the Black Mask assassination was just to find their lair and wipe it out in one fell swoop!
Maybe they were already going on a killing spree at this time.
"Um?"
Jiang Wuji made a pause as he prepared the tea:
"How did you know?"
He secretly inquired that Xu Jiaojiao, the daughter of the Emperor of Qi, had special blood and was practicing in the Yunxiao Sect.
He thought about using her blood as medicine to treat his illness, but this was a secret and no one else knew about it.
Who did she listen to?
In doubt.
Ye Qingqing said with a smile:
"Forget it! They have said that I am a divine fortune teller. Three generations of my ancestors have been fortune tellers, and every fortune teller is accurate. And I charge a fee for telling fortunes. One hundred spiritual stones, for the sake of you not killing me just now. I’ll give you a 10% discount this time. Please untie me quickly. I’ll do the math again.”
Jiang Wuji didn't move.
He just smiled in surprise and looked at her, as if he was looking forward to what she would say next.
Ye Qingqing continued to persuade:
"Hurry up and untie it. I can't move my hands, which will affect my performance. Once I untie it, I can't run away. It will be dark soon. If I had the ability to run, I would have run away. Why wait until now?"
Ye Qingqing moved her legs to signal him to loosen her bonds.
Her innocent and cute look doesn't look like she's lying at all.
Jiang Wuji heard the intermittent sounds of monsters in the mountains, and with a wave of his hand, he removed the magical weapon Hong Ling, allowing her to regain her freedom.
Seeing her stretching and looking fearless, he continued to make tea, took a sip and said slowly:
"Don't try to play tricks, do you hear me? There are many monsters here. If you go alone, you will die miserably. Go on, tell me what disease I have? As long as you are not talking nonsense, I can consider not killing you."
Ye Qingqing glanced at the surrounding trees warily, feeling the cold and dampness in the mountains, and she couldn't help but shudder.
He broke off a branch and tied his hair into a bun.
"Really? Then you keep your word."
She smiled and threw turtle shells and ancient coins, and began to lie:
"You were born in a time of extreme yin. The reason for your illness is that it cannot be said to be a disease, but because your foundation is unstable. You are normal during the day, but you are not you at night..."
When she said this, she clearly saw Jiang Wuji's hand holding the cup tremble slightly, but she didn't say anything.
Ye Qingqing continued:
"You are about to be unlucky. Using my senior sister's blood as medicine to offend the Yunxiao Sect will implicate your entire sect. This is a desperate move. You need to take a magical fairy grass unique to our sect. As long as you let me go Go back and I can find a low price and sell it to you."
Jiang Wuji actually believed it and hurriedly asked:
"What ambrosia?"
Ye Qingqing was about to take out the snowling grass that Red Flame Bird had collected for her before and show it to him.
"Roar!"
The monsters in the mountains began to roar.
"Wait a moment."
She quickly got up, picked up some firewood, and lit the fire.
And sprinkled a circle of medicinal powder to drive away poisonous insects.
After doing this, he also saw Jiang Wuji setting up a formation and drawing some talisman seals, and looked at her expectantly.
"Pendulata. One plant cannot be cured, and it can only be treated for an hour or two..."
Ye Qingqing handed over what she said was a magical herb, a plant that was all white.
Jiang Wuji took it tentatively, added it to the tea pot and boiled it, thinking:
"You still have some courage. If you dare to lie to me, I will never let her live!"
He boiled the herb with the attitude of giving it a try and drank a cup.
In the blink of an eye, it was completely dark.
At the same time, a burst of red mist dispersed, and he changed!
In the dim light of the fire, you can vaguely see him like a ball of flame, with six legs, four wings, and a head that is a chaotic mess, which is very scary!
"Thousand-year-old monster, Di Jiang?"
Ye Qingqing was still shocked when he saw this true form with his own eyes.
She just remembered what kind of thing he was during the day and strange at night, but now she was sure that he was such a ferocious beast!
It's really scary.
When she saw the flame jumping over, like a headless ghost, she remembered, what does this mean?
It means that the Xuelingcao just did not work, Jiang Wuji wants to kill her!
He reacted and wanted to run, but how could two legs outrun six legs? He tripped and fell as soon as he took a few steps, and his hand made a cut somewhere.
Ye Qingqing looked at it hastily and patted his chest:
Calm down! Calm down...you have seen monsters...what does this mean?
When it was about to pounce, she stretched out her hand to light a ball of fire and stopped it:
"Wait a minute! The method is wrong, you have to decoct it! Think about it, you are stronger than me. If I lied to you, wouldn't I be courting death? Wait for me to decoct another snowling grass and let you stay in human form for a few hours. It's okay. Brother Wuji, don't be angry and step back..."
The fire seemed to be thinking.
Indeed, it would be easy to kill her.
Ye Qingqing took the opportunity to stumble up and took out another snow lettuce, ready to fry it for him.
But when I took it, I found that the cut finger started to ooze blood, and it dripped down drop by drop.
impartial.
It melts into the cup and ripples away.
"Hoho!..."
"Ouch!"
The beasts in the mountains suddenly became excited after smelling it, and seemed to want to come and have a taste!
