Chapter 845

Chong Lou took out something casually, it was a treasure of the Xuantian Lingbao level like the soul-suppressing pearl, so it can be seen that its origin is really extraordinary.

Chonglou glanced at him vigilantly, the soul-suppressing pearl entered his stomach, and there was a faint sharp edge flickering in the wide sleeve robe.

"Boy, don't make any irreversible ideas. As long as you heal my injuries well, the rewards that should be given to you will never be less!"

Liu Qing smiled happily, and did not refute, put away the pill bottle she had just taken out: "Since you have the soul-suppressing pearl in your hand, the pill I prepared is a bit redundant."

But he didn't want to be snatched back by the other party, so he uncorked the bottle and took a look, then put it away in satisfaction: "Who said it's useless? Keep the accounts, and we'll do the calculation together at the end."

"Okay, let's start now." Liu Qinghuan sat down opposite him: "Are you sure that Zigu's aura has left this world? Don't make any mistakes in the middle, we won't be able to close it then."

Chong Lou said solemnly: "I will not joke about my life, you help me protect the law, I will suppress the mother Gu first, and I need help in the next stage of eradication."

The two have already discussed the rules of conduct before, so they won't say more at this time.

Chonglou closed his eyes, a light blue illusory fire rose from his body, and his whole person looked illusory.But it didn't take long before a look of pain gradually appeared on his face, there was a black shadow stirring under his skin, and his breath became more and more unstable.

Liu Qinghuan sat across from him, keeping an eye on the opponent's situation, always ready to make a move.

Because the same soul Gu is connected with the soul, if there is a slight change, the other party may be alerted and cause backlash, so the process of suppressing must be extremely careful and patient, needless to say, it is dangerous.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know how Chonglou could suppress the ferocious same soul Gu, but since the other party was full of confidence, he didn't bother to ask, he only needed to do something when pulling out the Gu worm, and quickly stabilized it with green wood energy after pulling it out His broken body and soul.

The closed formation isolated the noise from the outside world, and the cave was not opened for more than half a month. Fu Bao routinely walked around the door before walking back to the front yard.

"I told you to go back first, the master has something important to do now, and I don't know when I will leave the customs."

Waiting in the courtyard were the elder Chuying and his clansmen.After hearing Fu Bao's words, several clansmen looked anxiously at their patriarch.

The patriarch's city is much deeper than that of the clansmen, Ying said with a steady smile: "My lord said, isn't this a kind of elixir that was planted a few days ago? Those little happy people in the clan just want to have some more flavors." Go back and try planting the spirit seed. Anyway, things in the field are almost busy now, since Master Immortal is busy, we just wait."

This elder race really has some talents for planting medicines. The elixir that can't be grown in the hands of other races can live in their hands, but the number of survivors is not much.

Just two days ago, Ying brought a dozen people to deliver the recently planted elixir, and then said that she wanted to see Liu Qinghuan, but refused to leave.

Fu Bao grinned, and really thought he couldn't see that they obviously had something to ask the master.

"You guys, I'll say it first, my master may not know when he will leave the customs, it may be ten or eight years."

After scaring him, Fu Bao walked away, leaving behind a group of worried elders.

Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan did not retreat this time, and after a few days, the closed quiet room door opened.

Hearing the movement, Fu Bao hurried over, saw Liu Qinghuan coming out alone, and peeked inside the door.

"Master, is that person dead?"

Liu Qinghuan closed the magic circle again, unable to hide his exhaustion and said: "What nonsense, with me here, can he die?"

Fu Bao chuckled: "That's right, if it falls into the hands of the master, he will die even if he wants to!"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, and walked to her bedroom: "The same soul Gu of the person on Chonglou has been pulled out, but it will take a while to fully recover. I'll go and rest first."

Fu Bao thought for a while, the elders had waited for so long anyway, and it was okay to wait a few more days, so he didn't mention that the other party had been waiting in the gray stone for a month.

So when Liu Qinghuan finally walked out of the room refreshed, what he saw was the elder clansman who came up and knelt on the ground.

"Master Qinglin, help me!"

"My lord, please save our people!"

Liu Qinghuan was shocked by their loud howls and took two steps back, but after listening to it for a long time, she didn't recognize Chou Yinmao, pointing at Ying and said: "Others shut up, you say it!"

Ying ordered everyone in the clan to be quiet, and pulled out another person from the crowd, with anxiety on his face and a trace of guilt, he said: "My lord, this is the flower of the Shuixiu clan..."

Liu Qinghuan looked at the girl Yingla came out in amazement. Although she had grown up, she still had beautiful features and good features. She was clearly the little girl he met when he was inspecting the territory that year.

Following Ying's narration, a matter that had been hidden for many years finally appeared in front of Liu Qinghuan.

In Zhuoyuan, apart from alien races, there were also human races.However, this human race is somewhat different from the ordinary human race. Going back thousands of years, most of their ancestors were born of intercourse between foreign monks and other races here. They were passed down from generation to generation and gradually became a special ethnic group, that is, water cultivators. family.

The Shuixiu tribe is similar to the human race in appearance, but they were born and raised here, and they also have their own ethnic talent, which is good at planting medicine.

Although there is not much aura in Zhuoyuan, there are a lot of strange crops. If they want to leave this place, demon cultivators will use any means to increase their strength. It is obvious that being good at planting herbs is an extremely useful thing. talent.

If it's just like this, it's nothing, at most it's just like the Huishi clan, let them farm the land, but most of the water repair clansmen have a good appearance, so they are very popular with those powerful demon cultivators in Zhuoyuan .

It's not bad to be banned as a ban, but if you encounter a cruel one, you will even become a tonic.

And in Liu Qinghuan's territory, there is a group of water cultivators who fled to escape their tragic fate. Many years ago, they were lucky enough to escape from the hands of Wu Lingshi, who was busy climbing the boundless road and neglected to guard against him. Take cover and hide on the banks of the great river.

Years of doubts have finally been resolved. It seems that Husi came to Huishidi all of a sudden to find people from this clan.It's just that he was defeated by him later, and nothing happened.

And the reason why the Shuixiu Clan begged Liu Qinghuan now was because another part of the clansmen who hadn't escaped now fell into the hands of another demon cultivator, and their lives were extremely bad.

"...Master Xi (sì) in the east is too scary. He actually cooks and eats our people as food. I beg Lord Qinglin to save them!"

Hua'er was crying with tears streaming down her face, while smacking her head, blood soon appeared on her forehead.

There was another cry in the room, and the grief and tragedy of being oppressed for a long time seemed to rush towards my face.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes swept over, and it was easy to tell that there were three other members of the Shuixiu tribe, two men and one woman.Although their appearance is similar to that of the elders, the beauty of men and women can be distinguished at a glance.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows with a headache, and said helplessly: "Don't cry, I don't care about crying any more."

As soon as Ying heard that there was a door, he quickly persuaded: "Stop howling, Lord Qinglin is going to talk!"

The crying finally stopped gradually, Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will treat you like those people outside if you beg me here?"

Unexpectedly, Hua'er raised her head, her eyes were full of trust and dependence: "For so many years, the adults have treated us small clans very well, collected less land rent, and gave us spiritual seeds so that we can eat enough, without using it. I am afraid, so my lord is a good person."

Liu Qinghuan, known as a good person, twitched the corners of her mouth, and suddenly looked at her carefully in surprise, and said, "Stand over here, and let me have a look."

Hua'er looked at him inexplicably, but obediently got up from the ground.

Liu Qinghuan put a finger on her wrist, and a ray of spiritual power quickly swam around the opponent's body, and the surprise in her eyes became more intense.

Hua'er only felt a sense of coolness penetrate into her stomach, and she couldn't help shouting timidly: "Master Qinglin?"

Liu Qinghuan called the other members of the Shuixiu tribe to come forward and explored their dantians respectively, and fell silent.

It's no wonder that people from this family are regarded as a cauldron. Each of the five people here has pure or mixed water roots, and three of them have the body of Kunshui!

 Going to the hospital tomorrow for a review, nothing changed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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