Death is not dead, but it always feels like you will not live long.
As soon as Ji Changyue walked over, the man leaning against the stone wall suddenly fell forward.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Ji Changyue hesitated and stretched out his arm to catch him.
She underestimated her current situation and overestimated Qin Yang's weight.
The tall figure pressed down, and with a click, she heard the sound of her own bones breaking.
"..."
It hurts!
Ji Changyue's face was twitching in pain, and she wanted to reach out to pat Qin Yang, but her arm was pressed tightly and she couldn't pull it out.
The clear breath sprayed against Ji Changyue's ears, and she could feel the weak heartbeat through the robes.
Ji Changyue said hoarsely, "Can you wake up?"
He wasn't dead, but if he pressed her for a little longer, she would be.
The person on her body was motionless, and her silvery hair fell down with her movements that were too weak to be felt, scattering on Ji Changyue's face, itching, and there was a refreshing fragrance.
Ji Changyue turned her head sideways, trying to avoid his hair. It was too itchy and uncomfortable.
The broken sword circled around the two men and poked Qin Yang with the hilt, urging him to get up quickly.
It's a pity that the person is unconscious and there is no response no matter how much it pokes him.
Unable to wake her up, Ji Changyue simply closed her eyes and absorbed the spiritual energy.
In the end, she was forced to condense the spirit fire sword, and she was seriously injured. She can no longer use the spirit fire in the past few months, otherwise her consciousness will be severely damaged, and she will become a fool at least, or die directly at worst.
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When Qin Yang woke up, he immediately noticed something wrong under his body. He put his hands on the ground. Before he could get up, he saw Ji Changyue, who was pinned down, glaring at him fiercely.
"You still know how to wake up!"
Qin Yang immediately turned over and stood up, almost stepping on Ji Changyue in his panic.
"..."
Ji Changyue looked at him with a look that made her want to stab him.
Qin Yang's eyes flashed, a thin blush appeared on the tips of his ears, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ji Changyue up.
"Feel sorry……"
Ji Changyue stood up on one leg, jumped to the stone wall, leaned against the stone wall, and rubbed his numb arms.
Watching her take off on one leg, Qin Yang's eyes flashed with confusion, "What's wrong with your legs?"
Ji Changyue became angry when she talked about this. When Qin Yang jumped at her, her leg bone happened to hit a sharp stone protruding from the ground, and the bone was broken directly.
Seeing Ji Changyue's eyes, Qin Yang knew it was because of him again.
Walking up to Ji Changyue, he squatted down.
"what are you doing?"
As soon as Ji Changyue asked, she saw Qin Yang holding the leg in her hand.
The cold spiritual power pierced the skin and trembled, and goosebumps appeared on Ji Changyue's body.
After getting the result, Qin Yang raised his head and said to Ji Changyue: "The bone is broken. I will fix it for you. Just don't move it for these days."
After that, he found a few pieces of wood nearby. There were teeth marks on them. The gray-toothed rats should have brought them into the burrow from outside.
Splitting the wood into two boards of the same size, he squatted down again and pinched Ji Changyue's calf.
"It hurts a little, please bear with it."
Just as Ji Changyue was about to speak, he felt a sharp pain in his calf. The pain shot from his calf to his head, and he almost bit his tongue in pain.
"……I'm not ready yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yang saw that Qin Yang had clamped the wooden board and fixed it with rattan rods from who knows where.
Qin Yang stood up and was slightly startled when he saw the cold sweat on her forehead, "I didn't think carefully."
He rarely went out before. Even when he went out for training, he was alone. He relied on himself for everything and had no experience in treating other people's injuries.
The young man with white hair and green eyes looked at her sincerely. After holding it in for a long time, Ji Changyue shook her still numb arm and said, "Forget it."
She jumped forward on one leg, "There is another hole ahead, let's go check it out."
"That's right." She suddenly turned her head, "Look where the Black Beast King's demon elixir is."
The Beast King exploded, and the demon pill disappeared. After waking up, she only cared about Qin Yang who hadn't found it yet.
If you can't find the demon elixir of a ninth-level demon beast, you'll be at a huge loss.
Seeing that she was still remembering the demon pill at this time, Qin Yang didn't know what to say.
After searching for a long time in the cave, I finally found the demon elixir in a pile of rubble.
Qin Yang handed the demon pill to Ji Changyue.
Looking around the demon pill, Ji Changyue pushed the demon pill back and said, "This one is yours."
She wanted to be greedy and get both of them, but this was obviously bullying. If it weren't for Qin Yang, she wouldn't even be able to get a ninth-level demon pill.
Qin Yang glanced at Ji Changyue in surprise. He didn't expect her to be so generous. After thinking for a moment, he put away the demon pill.
After dividing the things, Ji Changyue jumped forward and said, "Let's go."
There was no movement behind him, so Ji Changyue turned her head and filled her nose with a cool breath.
Qin Yang held her arm and said, "It's too difficult for you to walk. It's a waste of energy and time."
Ji Changyue also knew that this was inappropriate, but what could she do, just recover from her injuries here before leaving? More waste of time.
Qin Yang pursed his lips, "I... Why don't I carry you on my back?"
"Okay!"
Ji Changyue readily agreed and put her arms on his shoulders, but Qin Yang was a bit tall, so it was a bit difficult for her to put her arms on him.
"Thank you so much Master Qin!"
Although he proposed it, Ji Changyue agreed so quickly that Qin Yang was a little at a loss.
"Hurry up!" Ji Changyue urged.
The gray-toothed rat's cave is full of twists and turns, and there may be something good there. If they wait for a monk to come over, they will be like this, and they will be making wedding clothes for others in vain.
Qin Yang sighed and bent down to let Ji Changyue come up.
Ji Changyue was not polite and immediately rushed forward, wrapping her arms around Qin Yang's neck.
Although she came from the mortal world, Wangxian City was thousands of miles away from the mortal dynasty and had an open atmosphere. These were all small matters.
And this is the world of cultivation. She has also changed the image of a man, and even the physical characteristics have changed. There is nothing to avoid.
Ji Changyue was open-minded, but Qin Yang felt the breath of the person on his body, his beautiful face was red and blood was dripping, and his breath was a little unsteady.
Apart from Wu Chan, the only female cultivator he had contact with was Ji Changyue. With Wu Chan's temperament, it would be better if the two of them didn't fight.
So, strictly speaking, Ji Changyue was the first person he had contact with, um, intimate contact with.
There was no need to jump, and the speed was much faster. After a while, Ji Changyue almost jumped off Qin Yang's back when he stopped in the glorious grotto.
Those crystal clear stones are not the chalcedony that the Beast King swallowed.
Ji Changyue pointed to the chalcedony, "There are still six chalcedony, exactly three for each person."
Qin Yang held the restless broken sword tightly with one hand, and moved his other hand slightly, and six chalcedony stones immediately appeared in his palm.
He raised his hand, indicating to Ji Changyue to take it first.
Ji Changyue didn't pick any, and just took three chalcedony and packed them.
As soon as he installed it, he saw Qin Yang feeding all the remaining three chalcedony to Broken Sword.
"..."
Is this how you raise a sword?
Three pieces of chalcedony, a priceless treasure that can regenerate spiritual stones infinitely, were fed to the sword by him like this.
It's really no one else's fault that he is so poor.
