With his amazing intelligence, the public losing class has developed a secret technique called explosive healing.

What exploded was potential, which was also an exclusive secret technique developed after potential became a value that could fluctuate up and down with the blessing of the magic weapon.

Using this secret technique, combined with his other secret technique, the 'Living Alchemy Technique', can cause quite a miraculous effect.

In the self-buried pit, the mang's half-stretched body was deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually, he became a ten-year-old child with a slightly larger head.

After a brief check of his own situation, the public loser class nodded with satisfaction. The wound he suffered was not something that could be cured in a moment and a half, after all, he was injured by the fragments of the immortal weapon, and the strength remaining in his body alone was difficult to wear away.

After thinking about it, he took off the wrist chakra, which was obviously large.

This is his usual storage weapon. However, because it cannot be stored in the body (the vast majority of space-based magic weapons cannot be stored in the body like natal magic weapons), it is possible to be discovered (different from the regular energy fluctuations and overflow of natural spiritual items).

The male loser class ended up leaving it in the cave. He may be reluctant to give up the living bag containing the golden life body, but he will not be reluctant to give up this magic weapon, as well as the belongings inside. As long as he is alive and the magic weapon is there, then everything is easy to say.

More than half an hour later, the bus squad that had left the cave killed a child who was playing alone in his backyard in a nearby town, and transformed into his place.

And the drama on Zhou Xing's side was staged when the public loss class began to dig a hole underwater.

'Purr! ’

It wasn't loud, but it was an extraordinarily penetrating sound, like some kind of fairy bird chirping.

But the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect knew that it was an urgent summons from the disciples in the sect.

In the half-cliff spiritual place, the two monks who were meditating on the green velvet futon glanced at each other, then got up and walked out quickly.

Among them, the monk who was thick and strong and slightly shorter even pinched a talisman in his hand, ready to be sacrificed at any time.

The two of them walked to the door, and a shadow flashed in the horizon, it was a rather heroic Kun Dao, but at the moment his face was pale, his expression was tired, and he was obviously beating his spirit.

Seeing this, the tall monk opened his mouth and persuaded: "Senior Sister Yingqiong, you are injured, it is better to recuperate in the spiritual place." ”

"Senior Brother Xie cares, but this jade bead bird cry is an urgent call for help, and the same door is in danger of life and death, so you should try your best to save it." Luo Yingqiong's voice was sonorous, and she was a man of action, and as she spoke, the person had already rushed out of the spiritual place.

The tall monk and the stout monk looked at each other again, and both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Luo Yingqiong is honest and outspoken, generous and sincere, heroic and cool, compared with the Kun Dao of a dry warbler and Yanyan, she has a heroic demeanor. How can he be a registered disciple of Xuan Chenzi, and he is also among the purges, and he was injured and almost died before, because of a not very successful purge.

The two monks were not slow, and followed Luo Yingqiong out of the spiritual place, one like a big bird flying down, and the other like an antelope moving and turning between the mountain walls, following the sound of the jade bead bird that sounded again.

From afar, you can see the heavy dark clouds rolling and rolling, magnificent, the lightning under the clouds, the heavy rain pouring, at a glance it is not a natural celestial phenomenon.

The tall monk's face changed color: "Thunder and rain follow, this is at least the atmosphere that only the earth-level position industry (Yuanying) has, which strong man is chasing and killing the people in my sect?" ”

When the stout monk heard this, he immediately hesitated: "If we go up, will it be like a ......?"

He couldn't say the word 'food delivery', but the tall monk understood what it meant, and interrupted: "You can't hide!" ”

As he spoke, he galloped first.

The short and thick eyebrows of the stout monk were twisted into a ball, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he chased after him.

didn't go far, I saw Luo Yingqiong and Zhou Xing, running with an unconscious fellow doorman.

"It's Senior Brother Qi Nian!" The tall monk recognized the unconscious.

"How so! What happened? The stout monk noticed more of Zhou Xing, who was covered in blood and had his right arm blown off from the elbow, and his image was rather miserable.

The tall monk looked at the rolling thunderstorm clouds that seemed to be rolling slowly, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about at this time? You take Senior Brother Qinian back to the spiritual center, and I will cover up the traces! ”

A few minutes later, two groups of people returned to the spiritual place.

The tall monk was particularly embarrassed, his robe was dirty and black, and there were several damages, the spiritual armor on his body was also dim, and there were cracks, his hair was loose, and the hosta was broken, which was a little stronger than his cape.

The stout monk asked with concern, "You fought with it?" ”

The tall monk smiled bitterly: "If it is really a fight, where can I come back." I just wanted to get a glimpse of the true face, but I was rubbed by the golden wind and thunderclouds, and it was like this. ”

"So, who do you see?"

The tall monk's smoky face suddenly turned dark red.

The stout monk twisted his body in embarrassment and muttered, "It's the senior brother who lost his words." So what...... With the blessing of the Spirit, can we escape this? ”

Luo Yingqiong couldn't help but look at the tall monk when she heard this.

After pondering for a moment, the tall monk sighed, "I hope the other party will throw a rat trap!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the spiritual place was awkward.

Although the Cultivation War is over, Gao Zhi's murderous nature has not calmed down, especially in this remote spiritual place, he can only admit that he is unlucky if he is slaughtered, at least during this period, it is impossible for the sect to take revenge for a few low-level disciples.

Therefore, the life and death of several people completely depend on the whim of the person outside.

Aggrieved, guilty, scared, resentful, but have to bear it, this taste, tsk......

Zhou Xing looked at the expressions of several people in his eyes and secretly thought: "The money was not spent in vain." ”

After making a windfall from the public loss class, he also had a rare atmosphere, bought a special scroll from the system mall, gave full play to the characteristics of the golden life body, and pretended to be a pseudo-baby.

There was a difference of nearly two levels, how could the tall monk find out?

On the other hand, a Yuanying real person is enough to calm the field, so that these people dare not act rashly.

Seeing that the goal was basically achieved, Zhou Xing simply fainted.

In order to survive in the future, his bitter plan is also quite hard, and even his right arm is broken by the golden body. If you still can't get away with it, he admits it!

Zhou Xing woke up again, and the first thing he saw was Luo Yingqiong.

Luo Yingqiong is not a fool, a remote border detention center, three groups of nine people, four dead and two disabled in ten days, except for Wang Qinian, the rest are more or less involved with Xuan Chenzi.

"It's just the two of us." Luo Yingqiong's eyes were red, and she was a little choked, especially when her eyes fell on Zhou Xing's broken arm, and she became more and more heartbroken.

Whether it is Taoist cultivation or Buddhist cultivation, they all value the physical body, once it is mutilated, the luck of the exercise is incomplete, which is equivalent to the damage of the Dao foundation, and the road ahead is almost cut off.

Luo Yingqiong is not only sentimental for Zhou Xing, but also obedient luck when she pities herself.

Zhou Xing, who has a system and a lot of longevity, certainly doesn't think this is a thing. But for now, the play still has to be played.

In Luo Yingqiong's place, he did not sell miserably, but put on the appearance of being a disabled person, and said optimistically: "Senior sister, if you live, you can look forward to the future." There are always more solutions than problems. ”

"But ......"

"Drag!" Zhou Xing gave this word, and then said no more.

Luo Yingqiong tasted it carefully, and her eyes gradually brightened. "Senior brother, are you saying that this matter is not the original intention of the head and the elders, and we can finally keep the clouds open and see the moon?"

Zhou Xing forced a smile and nodded slightly. But he said in his heart: "With the style of the master, it is indeed unlikely. However, the head of the sect has been in office for less than 20 years, and he is a master and apprentice, so his control over the sect is still limited. As for the elders, without the acquiescence of those old people, who could have caused such an incident that affected thousands of people? ”

Then he secretly sighed: "You treat me with mustard, and I will repay him with revenge." If the sect does things like this, he will have repercussions in the future! Let's do and see. ”