Chapter 127: Martial Saint Source Blood
86_86570 A martial saint's one-hundredth cultivation, probably also has Cheng DΓΉ of the Tianchong Realm, Zhou Cheng made some calculations slightly, and said to the girl: "Are you planning to restore your cultivation to the previous one, and you have been cultivating here?"
The girl nodded and said, "Well, now my true qi is very different from when I was alive, and it is quite consistent with the vitality in the blood pool, and those blood crystals are also excellent things, and they are all good cultivation resources for me, no less than the elixir." β
You can see that those poison-like blood crystals taste like candy...... Zhou Cheng thought silently in his heart.
"Since that's the case, you should cultivate here and try not to get out of the cave. Zhou Cheng was still a little worried, and cautioned the girl.
"Uh-huh. The girl nodded again and again, clenched her pink fist tightly, and said, "Without the permission of the master, I will never leave the cave." β
What an obedient maid...... Zhou Cheng glanced at the girl appreciatively, and immediately made the other party happy and happy, and smiled from ear to ear.
Zhou Cheng looked at the girl dancing back and forth on the blood pool, and chuckled: "Speaking of which, I don't know what your name is...... Do you remember your name?"
"Name?" The girl was stunned when she heard this, and her movements stopped, and then her feet were empty, and she fell into the pool of blood with a pop.
I'll go, you're an ancient martial artist with the strength of the Spirit Wisdom Realm! Zhou Cheng suddenly felt that for such an unreliable girl, his previous worries were purely superfluous.
Grunt, a series of water sounds sounded, and the girl's slender figure floated up from the pool of blood, but at this time, her pair of curved willow eyebrows were wrinkled together, and after a while, she said to Zhou Cheng helplessly: "Master, I can't remember what I used to call me, why don't you ...... You can give me a name. β
Name, I can't name it...... Zhou Cheng stroked his forehead lightly, meditated, and after a while, said: "It's called Qinghan, Zhou Qinghan, with the same surname as me." And in the future, it's good to call Childe.,The title of master.,I always feel weird when I hear it.γ β
"Qinghan, Zhou Qinghan......" The girl muttered to herself a few times, as if she wanted to engrave this name firmly in her heart, and then smiled at Zhou Chengzhan and said, "Okay, master, no, childe." β
"Then I'll go first, you take care of yourself. Inexplicably, Zhou Cheng actually cared about this girl.
At this time, the girl, who could already be called Zhou Qinghan, clenched her fists to her chest, looked at Zhou Cheng's eyes full of smiles, and said, "Son, let's go." β
Zhou Cheng nodded and was about to turn around and leave, but as soon as he took a step, he stopped where he was and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I have to stay for a while." β
Zhou Qinghan's mouth opened slightly, and he asked in some surprise: "Is Childe worried about the two Nine Ghost Creatures flying in the sky?"
"Nine ghost things?" Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then suddenly said: "They are not the nine ghost things, they are the black and white impermanence of the Nine Netherworld, and they have the strength of the Heavenly Chong Realm." β
"Nine Netherworld Mansions?" Zhou Qinghan exclaimed in surprise and said in surprise: "Hasn't the Nine Netherworld Mansion been shattered by the Human Emperor?"
Although Zhou Qinghan's memories before his death do not exist, there are still a lot of parts about the Nine Shades, and it is thought that the Nine Shades were connected to the world in the ancient times, which left a deep impression on her.
"Today's Nine Netherworld Mansion is not the Nine Netherworld Mansion in the primeval era. Zhou Cheng shook his head, and explained to Zhou Qinghan the origin and meaning of the Nine Netherworld Mansions in the world.
After Zhou Qinghan listened, his pale cheeks turned a little bloody: "You actually want to rebuild the Nine Netherworld Mansion!?
Then he looked at Zhou Cheng again, and said with a concerned face: "Did Gongzi offend them by avoiding them like this?"
Zhou Cheng didn't know that when he was in Dengjia Village before, Black and White Impermanence had already seen him, so he shook his head and said: "I haven't seen them before, but in today's world, there are two kinds of good and evil, and I have killed the true disciples of the Nine Netherworld Mansion before, and I am afraid that they will not let them go when they see me." β
Zhou Qinghan frowned when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he pursed his lips, formed a sword finger with his right hand, and then condensed a cherry-sized red blood bead on his fingertips.
"What are you doing here?" Zhou Chengtong guΓ² blood line, and could sense that Zhou Qinghan suddenly became extremely weak.
"This is my Martial Saint Source Blood, Childe, please take it, it can be used to barely resist an attack of the Martial Saint. Zhou Qinghan's face became more and more pale, even his lips became dry, and his whole spirit was a little sluggish.
The Martial Saint Source Blood should be equivalent to the natal essence blood of a refiner.
Zhou Cheng was completely stunned, he took a deep breath and sighed, "Why are you doing this?" β
Zhou Qinghan's body shook a little, and he smiled lightly: "Only when the son is safe, Qinghan will feel at ease." β
Zhou Cheng held Zhou Qinghan's arm, helped the girl who was already unstable to find a stone platform to sit down, and then looked at Zhou Qinghan at this time, who seemed to be a weak willow facing the wind, and was silent for a long time.
He didn't believe that just one side, just a so-called "prophecy" from the primeval era, could make Zhou Qinghan do this, but it was obvious that now was not the time to ask the other party about this kind of thing.
And Zhou Qinghan was also sitting there quietly, his shoulders gently leaning on Zhou Cheng, without saying a word.
Half an hour passed, the two of them didn't say a word, and finally Zhou Cheng broke the peace by opening his mouth: "Black and white impermanence has left ......"
"Childe, don't worry, with the blood pool and blood crystals here, I will recover soon. Zhou Qinghan cheered himself up, waved his small fist, and looked full of confidence.
"Then take care. Zhou Cheng nodded, then got up and walked out of the cave.
Seeing Zhou Cheng's figure disappear into the cave, Zhou Qinghan's face turned a little paler, his lips were no longer bloody, his red pupils were dim, and his expression was very low.
Zhou Qinghan held on to the stone wall behind her, barely stood up, and tried to walk towards the blood pool, but she had just lost a drop of source blood, and she was already seriously injured, and it was very difficult to even stand, let alone walk, and she was about to fall to the ground if she stumbled.
"Be careful. The clear and clear voice suddenly sounded, and it was like a heavenly sound in her ears, and when she turned her head to look, she saw a handsome scholar in a green shirt holding her up.
"Childe...... Why are you back again?"
"I didn't worry about you, so I turned back and looked. Sure enough, I'd better wait until you're a little better before leaving. β
Although Zhou Cheng still doesn't know the reason why Zhou Qinghan paid like this, but in any case, the other party became like this because of him, and if he left like this, Zhou Cheng would also be uneasy.
Zhou Cheng carefully helped Zhou Qinghan into the blood pool, then took off a piece of blood crystal and handed it to her, saying, "Recuperate." β
"Hmm!" Zhou Qinghan nodded happily, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and his smile was like a flower, bright and beautiful