Chapter 114 Touch
Jin'er's current condition is very abnormal.

Especially her pupils, which were dim and seemed to be swallowing up the surrounding light.

But her eyes may have been dull, but they were always moist.

"She suffered a lot of injuries in Qingyang Immortal Sect."

Jiang He gently placed the little girl on the bed and untied her raincoat.

She suddenly raised her eyes and stared straight at Jiang He.

There was no movement, but Jiang He could see a hint of pleading in her eyes.

This trace of prayer was fleeting, as if it was his illusion, and the little girl immediately closed her eyes resignedly.

Jiang He's hands froze for a moment. Does this little girl really not trust him anymore?
I actually took Qiao Qiao's words to heart. Do I really think I was born?
"Ah, Master."

Bai Minxin's eyes were already filled with tears. Even though the bandages under her straw raincoat were continuing to heal her body, blood was still staining them. It was hard to imagine what kind of injuries were inside this little body.

She wanted to hug the little girl on the bed, but was afraid of worsening Jin'er's injuries.

She then threw herself into Jiang He's arms and sobbed.

"Don't worry, Master will heal Jin'er."

Jiang He patted her back and comforted her softly.

"And that bastard, we must not let her go!"

Bai Minxin said this with hatred, grabbing his clothes and raising his little face with murderous intent.

"Um"

Jiang He responded in a low voice and let go of the girl. He squatted beside the bed and held Jin'er's hand to observe.

The little girl on the bed turned her face towards the wall at some point. This was the only movement she made after coming back.

Jiang He noticed her little action, but he didn't know why.

Don't you want to see yourself?

Will not.
How could Jin'er not want to see herself?
No matter how this little girl was abused in the past, or even beaten to the point of slurring her words, she would always firmly say "believe".

She likes to follow him closely, and even if he beats her impatiently, she will reach out her little hand to hold the corner of his clothes.

impossible
"Don't you understand? If you beat her until she surrenders and then pretend to comfort her, she will come to you with a smile. You have done this before, right?"

"You can't bully your disciples anymore. If you want to avenge them, you must improve your strength! It's not like you haven't massacred a city before, so why did you pretend not to attack mortals before? You are such a coward, you are so hypocritical and you don't even know how to use your golden finger?"

There were annoying voices arguing violently and excitedly in Jiang He's mind, one was bewitching, the other was dissuading, both were sarcastic.

Jiang He only felt a buzzing pain in his head and it seemed as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

The air I breathe is thick and disgusting.

How shameless! He clearly knew what he had done.

It was reasonable for her to hate me and even want to kill me, but now I expect her to still regard me as a trustworthy master?
It was as if a bolt of thunder struck my mind, clearing away all the chaotic thoughts.

"Master, what happened to Jin'er's injury? Can my blood be of any use to her?"

Jiang He had his back to Bai Minxin. She didn't notice Jiang He's expression and asked worriedly.

Jiang He placed his hand on Jin'er's wrist and tried to inject his spiritual power into her body.

As soon as it entered her meridians, it disappeared suddenly like a drop in the ocean.

"Spiritual power cannot penetrate in. I wonder if it's because of the bandage."

Jiang He frowned and thought.

What kind of magic weapon is this one that looks like a bandage?

Xi Rujian of Qingyang Immortal Sect.
There is a ballad in Qingyang Immortal Sect:

"The blue sun starts to move, the roots and stalks are growing, the fat is moist and the love is great, the feet are full of life. The thunder sounds are heard, the dead are heard, the dead are reborn, and the life is fulfilled. The people are happy, and the unborn are also affected, and the creatures are hungry and hungry, all of which are blessed with spring."

Just like the song goes, the Qingyang Immortal Sect boasts of blessing the world and all things.

They value fame and are committed to exorcising demons and maintaining order.

He is also good at healing and has a variety of healing tools.

No matter what the mentality of this sect is, at least the territory is much more stable than other areas.

This was also the reason why Jiang He wanted to go to Qingyang Region earlier.

While thinking, with the greatly enhanced memory after practice, Jiang He captured the fragments of words that were mentioned in the original text.

After Xiao An killed Xi Rujian, he counted the spoils.

Xiao An, a hard-working monk, had discovered this magic weapon. After identifying it, he sneered at it.

This magic weapon is called the Resurrection Wrap, and its function is to stabilize the body and lock the true spirit.

Even if the user is dying, his internal organs are shattered, and his soul is on the verge of destruction, he can rely on this magic weapon to save his life.

The effect is powerful, but the disadvantages are also obvious.

It can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

But it can also cause a bloody storm in the world of cultivation. After all, if you are about to die, why bother about this drawback?
However, Jin'er should not have reached this point yet, otherwise Qiao Qiao would not have said that Jin'er looks delicate but actually has a strong body.

Jiang He lifted a corner of the resurrection wrap on Jiner's hand. His tiny index finger was covered in blood and flesh, and after being freed from the protection of the resurrection wrap, it was trembling with pain.

"How could this happen? In the fiercest attack of the Feathering Formation before, only my skin was cracked."

Jiang He whispered to himself, restraining his emotions, and said softly:

"Jin'er, bear with it for a while and let Master check it out."

She still didn't react, but her index finger suddenly stopped trembling.

Jiang He understood that it wasn't that she didn't feel any pain, she was just trying her best to control her body's reactions and didn't want to make them worry.

"Master, there are countless sword energies on Jin'er's index finger."

Bai Minxin suddenly said, her brows furrowed, the fourth-level killing magic treasure Long Li that she had previously seized from Master Ming was still in her dantian.

Through Long Li's perception, she could feel hundreds of sword energies from Jin'er's index finger.

And this flesh and blood was actually scraped away by countless sword qi.
".,."

Jiang He said nothing as he inserted his spiritual power into her index finger again. This time, there was no resurrection wrap to block his insertion.

It entered her meridians unimpeded, and she immediately felt the complex power everywhere in her meridians.

And these powers were actually the power that the Yuhua Formation had previously infused into her body.

The Yuhua Array can certainly refine the lives of creatures in a vast territory, but the power obtained in this way is not pure enough.

If it is a divine teaching, it may be able to be solved by specializing in the profession.

But Jiang He didn't expect that she would end up going to Qingyang Immortal Sect.

Fortunately, at least I managed to save my life.

In this case, he still owed Xi Rujian a favor - provided that the torture suffered by Jin'er had nothing to do with him.

"Master, how are you now?"

Bai Minxin asked nervously. She didn't dare to disturb him until Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but ask.

"Huh, the Xuanhuang Pearl can solve the sequelae of the Yuhua formation. Once this is solved, the physical injury will not be a big deal."

Jiang He connected the Xuanhuang Pearl and continuously refined the complex power in Jin'er's body through her index finger.

Whispered:

"Minxin, go look for the Phoenix Clan. You may need to find Yuan Xia through them. If you don't take revenge, you are not a teacher. I will let Qiu Jun go with you."

For the first time, Jiang He indulged his inner tyranny. He wanted to exert all his desires on Qiao Qiao.
And make her life worse than death!
Bai Min glanced at Jin'er reluctantly, with a determined look on his face.

He just looked at Zhao Qiujun's sudden appearance with a little surprise and didn't say much.

Walk out in silence.

"Jin'er, Master is late."

Jiang He gently touched her cheek. Such a complex power was raging in her body. Even with the resurrection protecting her body, Jiang He could hardly imagine the pain she was going through.

What's more, his body surface was cut to pieces by the sharp sword energy.

Even "Lao Jianghe" didn't torture her to this extent.

自己
Where else can it be better?

Jiang He's breath was choked, and he continued as if nothing had happened:
"Master, I miss you so much."

Her hands were stained with wet tears again, and her eyes seemed to be filled with endless grievances.

Jiang He couldn't help but hold her in his arms. Perhaps she no longer had the pleasant milky scent, but only a salty and fishy smell.

But every aura about her fascinated him.

It was like a treasure that had been lost and found again, mixed with extremely complicated emotions, making his love for it seem a little morbid.
"You are Zhao Qiujun. How did you become like this?"

Bai Minxin walked towards the direction of the Phoenix Clan, and looking at Zhao Qiujun's looming soul, he couldn't help but ask.

".Your master has detained you and turned you into a spirit. Do you know where the Phoenix Clan is?"

Zhao Qiujun felt a little embarrassed and changed the subject.

Before, Bai Minxin was just one of the three little guys around Jiang He.

He used to look down on Jiang He in front of them, but now he has fallen to this point.

"Well, Feng Susu of the Phoenix Clan once told me that I had learned the map of this county town before, so it would be easy to find the Phoenix Clan."

Bai Minxin had Long Li hanging diagonally around his waist, and at this moment, Long Li had transformed into an ordinary iron sword.

Her slender five fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, squeezing it so hard that her knuckles turned white.

"Then why don't you just tell Jiang He directly?"

Zhao Qiujun couldn't help but ask. She had been practicing well in the Xuanhuang Pearl, but now she was called out by Jiang He.

When I first entered this bead, I felt nervous.

But after staying there for a long time, she got used to secluding herself in it, just like the old days when she didn't have to face anyone and just needed to practice.

"Well, didn't you see that Master is in trouble? Jin'er's safety is the most important thing, and it has not been confirmed whether the location of the Phoenix Clan is correct."

So stupid, I really want to kill her.

Bai Min was extremely upset and his bones were itching, but he still explained calmly.

Soon, they arrived at the place given by Feng Susu.

"Wow, this Phoenix Clan seems to be very rich and much more luxurious than the Zhao Mansion."

Zhao Qiujun exclaimed.

"Qingmu City is a spiritual place, a city of independent cultivators, and most of them are cultivators. This county city is just a mortal city, so the price is naturally different."

Bai Minxin tried to distract himself and answer Zhao Qiujun's questions, suppressing his desire to kill.

A long lost feeling.
She hadn't felt this way for a long time since she had relied on her master wholeheartedly.

Until I saw Jin'er today, the desire that had been buried deep in my heart began to stir up again.

The Phoenix Clan lives in the Li Mansion, which covers a very large area.

According to Bai Minxin's previous understanding, the Li Mansion was the residence of a wealthy businessman.

There were still unwashed bloodstains on the vermilion lacquered door.

Judging from the Phoenix Clan's behavior, it is very likely that the Li Mansion was seized by force.

There were two soldiers standing guard at the door, holding long swords and behaving lazily.

Something is wrong. Most of the Phoenix clan's followers are elite soldiers who strictly abide by military discipline.

I will never be so lazy.
Zhao Qiujun's spirit quietly disappeared and went to Li's mansion to investigate first.

Bai Minxin pressed down his hat to cover his face.

Before she could get close, the two soldiers frowned and stopped him:

"No outsiders are allowed to enter the Li Mansion. Please come back another day."

These two warriors have concentrated aura and inner spiritual energy, and are at the middle stage of Qi training.

Bai Minxin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked beyond the two people's voices. The vermilion lacquered door was open at this moment, and the ground inside was covered with mottled bloodstains.

A woman's faint moans could be heard from inside.

Among the corpses, there was a pale body with a collar around its neck.

Bai Minxin had an extraordinary memory and had previously noticed that there was a woman in the Phoenix Clan's caravan who had been trained as a dog.

This corpse is that woman's corpse.
If the Phoenix Clan had killed her themselves, they would never have left her body lying on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, this Li Mansion is now the territory of my master, Taoist Black Wind. If you have nothing else to do, please leave."

The warrior on the left looked at Bai Minxin. In order to avoid trouble, she chose to show her strength of the middle stage of Qi training.

Ordinary and unnoticeable.

Taoist Black Wind?

The most powerful person in the Li Mansion is only in the middle stage of foundation building, so it doesn’t matter.

Bai Minxin lowered his voice and asked:

"Has the Phoenix Clan ever been here?"

The two soldiers looked at each other, and the soldier on the right said respectfully:

"Phoenix clan leader, Feng Yan is a good friend of my master. I will report to him right away."

"no."

The next moment, the long sword on Bai Minxin's waist flashed, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared on the necks of the two soldiers.

The big head flew up, splashing dust all over the ground.

"what"

It's like enduring an itch for a long time and scratching it lightly with your fingernails at this moment.

A blush passed across her face.

I just want to scratch it hard with my five fingers.
"who!"

The woman's voice from inside stopped abruptly, and a leader picked up his belt and strode over.

He glanced at the two bodies at the door. The sword was clean and sharp.

But the spiritual energy fluctuations on the wound were only at the middle stage of Qi training.

This means that this kid's swordsmanship is very advanced. Unfortunately, no matter how advanced his swordsmanship is, it cannot compare to the crushing strength.

sneered:
"Boy, you think you can do evil just by relying on your sword skills? I'll show you the power of a magic weapon!"

He flipped his hand and took out a small green sword, which was a second-level low-grade magic weapon bestowed by the master after he defeated the Phoenix Clan.

How could a Qigong practitioner imagine its power?

After saying that, the small green sword suddenly flew away.

This kid actually gave him time to prepare. After all, a second-level magic weapon was not so easy to activate with his Qi training stage cultivation level.

"Ok?"

But as soon as the small sword flew out, it was caught by Bai Minxin's two fingers.

The leader subconsciously shrank his eyes. Even a great cultivator at the foundation-building stage could not control this small sword with bare hands!
He tried his best to urge the sword, but the sword did not respond at all.

"You want to know why?"

Bai Minxin imitated his sneer, suddenly loosened his fingers, and the small sword suddenly reflected towards the leader.

This time, the momentum contained in the small sword far exceeded the momentum he had activated.

The leader felt a chill on his neck and immediately recalled how the two soldiers died.

Close your eyes in despair.

After a long time, I heard the man's low laughter:

"You are just waiting to die? Your control over this magic weapon is too superficial. I refined it in an instant."

"you you."

The leader was stunned and turned around and fled towards the mansion.

He was only a cultivator in the Qi training stage, so how could he refine this second-level magic weapon in depth?

But even so, how could it be taken away so easily?

逃吧
Bai Minxin followed slowly, sword in hand, her pupils flushed red, and she forgot everything else.

Now she just wants to enjoy!

　Thanks to "A Future Without You" for the reward of 100 points!

　　Thinking about how to deal with Qiao Qiao.

　　Do you want to turn her into Jiang He's fluff ball?
　　But it seems like you guys don’t want to see Kang Ha turned into a pedestrian planter?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)