Zhang Qing had a nightmare. The dream was very confusing. She was sitting in the ruins, holding an unknown head in her arms.
She just sat there, motionless, looking miserable. The huge emotion almost overwhelmed her, but she didn't know what happened, she didn't know why she was sitting here, and she didn't know why she was holding a human head.
She didn't dare to look down and see who the head was. Once she did, she would collapse.
Why so sad?
Whose head is she holding?
Where did she come from and why did she come to Tianshan Gate?
Who is she!
A fierce flame of strange color swept over and swallowed her and the entire ruins instantly.
Zhang Qing opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for air, with cold sweat on his forehead.
"Huh...huh..."
The dream in his memory dissipated like a flock of frightened butterflies, leaving no trace in his mind, but Zhang Qing was covered in cold sweat.
She was sure she had a nightmare, and she didn't know if it was related to her lost memory.
Then she belatedly felt a breath on each side of her head.
Zhang Qing:?
She tilted her head stiffly.
On the left is Jin Su'er, who seems to have returned from practice. She is holding her neck and putting one leg on her belly. She is sleeping soundly, and her saliva is stained on her hair.
On the right was Yi Qusheng, who climbed up at some point, hugged his waist, and rubbed his head against the side of his neck. He looked not very honest in his sleeping appearance.
Three thousand four hundred years ago in the world of cultivation, July 15th. Yi Qusheng is 16 years old, Ruan Ruibai is 14 years old, Jin Suer is 12 years old, and Zhang Qing is 13 years old.
This was a memorable day, and Zhang Qing felt that he had lost his innocence. Although the two people around him can be regarded as geniuses in the world of cultivation, theoretically speaking, even if something really happened, Zhang Qing would not be considered at a disadvantage, and could even say a good word. But her eyes were still a lot darker.
For Nguyen Thuy Bai, today is also memorable.
Just when he was taking off his boots and going to bed to take a nap, Zhang Qing broke in through the door.
"Ruan Ruibai, are you asleep?"
Three thousand four hundred years ago in the world of cultivation, on the fifteenth day of the seventh month, at noon, Rui Bai was still awake.
Then he tucked the two young boys and girls into Ruan Ruibai's bed and threatened them with his eyes.
Zhang Qing's face was so gloomy that he could drip black water, and the murderous aura around him almost solidified: "Watch your fellow seniors, don't climb into my bed."
Ruan Ruibai was frightened.
He was convinced that Zhang Qing wanted to kill someone. This was the conclusion he came to after looking at Zhang Qing. At that moment, the temperature of the whole body dropped, and the other person's eyes were terrifyingly cold. As a swordsman, he could see the bulging veins on Zhang Qing's neck and back of his hands more clearly than ordinary people, and the bulging muscles on his arms. He couldn't imagine how much strength it took for a teenage girl to lift two peers and throw them on his bed so easily.
Perhaps it would be easy to break his sword.
Ruan Ruibai nodded tremblingly and protected his sword.
He didn't have the money to replace it.
Even though he has the highest strength among the three, he is still a 14-year-old boy. He can't figure out why Zhang Qing can be so scary, nor why Yi Qusheng and Jin Su'er want to climb into this scary girl's bed.
But he no longer dared to pick up corpses in the woods.
He shouldn't have picked up the dying Zhang Qing and thrown him into the cave where Yi Qusheng was hiding.
Throwing a dog in is better than throwing Zhang Qing.
He regretted it.
Yi Qusheng and Jin Su'er are both very good to Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing will not lose his temper with them, so who will bear Zhang Qing's anger?
Ruan Ruibai secretly found Zhang Qing the next day behind Yi Qusheng and Jin Su'er's back and apologized to her.
Zhang Qing readily accepted. Anyway, the injuries she suffered in the cave were just superficial injuries, so she didn't care much about it. She was more concerned about whether Jin Su'er and Yi Qusheng would crawl into bed in the middle of the night again.
Yi Qusheng really didn't want to be a hooligan. His reason for crawling into bed was simpler than Jin Su'er's.
He has never seen an ordinary person who sucked up a gulp of the spiritual spring before his body exploded and died. Zhang Qing's body is worthy of his study. She is not practicing now, and a large amount of spiritual energy is gathered in her and cannot be absorbed and transformed, but she is in good health. Maybe her bones and blood vessels are filled with flowing spiritual energy.
Oh my God, a person constructed from the aura of heaven and earth!
If he studies her thoroughly, he can definitely make a perfect puppet! That is the stepping stone for other weapons to build the foundation!
Zhang Qing is such a big treasure!
Yi Qusheng took advantage of Zhang Qing's cover and relaxed his vigilance when he climbed onto the bed to study her arm. He could only study the right side because Jin Su'er was sleeping in her arms on the left. Unexpectedly, he fell asleep while studying, fell asleep holding the big baby in his arms, and woke up with a slap mark on his face that was rewarded by the big baby.
He felt wronged, but he didn't dare to say it.
Jin Su'er cast a look of loss of trust: "Senior brother, although people who cultivate immortality have a long lifespan, and we are considered children at this age in the world of immortality, in the secular world, children as old as me should be talking about marriage, let alone You have two children already, how can you climb into someone else's bed?"
Yi Qusheng knelt down and rubbed his face, his beautiful peach eyes sparkling with water. "Miss Zhang Qing is really cruel. She is willing to hit me even if I have such a nice face."
Ruan Ruibai put the sword with the scabbard on Yi Qusheng's shoulder expressionlessly, "Senior Brother, be careful what you say and do." He was happy to see Yi Qusheng deflated, but he couldn't smile on his face, it looked like he was adding insult to injury. A personality that hinders your own business.
The three of them gathered in front of Zhang Qing's door at this moment, not only to let Yi Qusheng apologize to Zhang Qing, but more importantly, Zhang Qing was going to take the Marrow Cleansing Pill today, and someone had to watch over her without being disturbed.
Zhang Qing was sitting cross-legged on the bed, concentrating and calming down. After his body and mind calmed down, he slowly opened his eyes, picked up the round and crystal clear marrow-cleansing pill on the table, and put it into his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth, and its power was instantaneous. Flow into the limbs and bones.
Jin Su'er is indeed a genius in alchemy. Although the materials are lacking, she still refined a top-grade marrow-cleansing pill. If this one goes down, it will be possible to cultivate talents again. It can be seen that she really likes Zhang Qing, and she really wants Zhang Qing to stay at Tianshan Gate.
The current situation of the Tianshan Gate is special. The leader is Jin Suer's father. He took Jin Suer's seriously ill mother out to seek medical treatment and traveled around, leaving three brothers and sisters to guard the gate. Jin Suer was the acting leader on the surface, but she The youngest of the three.
Senior brother Yi Qusheng and second senior brother Ruan Ruibai were openly at odds with each other. They often had disputes when helping her handle affairs in the sect, which always made the three of them very unhappy. There are many and complicated affairs in the family. No matter how capable Jin Su'er is, she is only 12 years old and really cannot take on the heavy responsibility. For a moment, people's hearts were agitated, and even the outer disciples had some bad signs.
Yi Qusheng was offended a month ago, and most likely those outer disciples who supported the second senior brother were involved.
She really needs someone who can contain the two senior brothers! Now Zhang Qing is the best candidate!
Jin Su'er's eyes were shining brightly outside the door, while Zhang Qing inside the house was clutching the bedsheets in pain.
No one told her that marrow cleansing was so uncomfortable!
It was as if there were countless ants crawling in every blood vessel. As they crawled, formic acid was left behind, penetrating every inch of blood vessels and every inch of skin from the inside out. She even felt pain and numbness in her bones!
Sweat overflowed from his skin, bringing with it some black dirt. The texture of the dirt was like oil. After soaking the clothes, it pattered onto the sheets.
Zhang Qing didn't care how dirty he was, biting the quilt and twisting around on the bed, scratching the sheets with his fingers. She wanted to scratch herself, but she knew it was useless. The marrow cleansing was really itching from the inside out! Instead of scratching your skin, it’s better to hold on to the sheets!
God knows how much she wanted to take out her own bones and scratch them!
