Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 751

Yi Jiu smiled, "Why not?" She made a gesture of invitation, "You can leave at any time, but if you really don't want to leave, it's not impossible to stay."

The man in black robe froze and looked at Yi Jiu warily.

"Chu Qimao, I leave it to you."

After Yi Jiu finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the cave.

The surrounding air suddenly became cold, and the air on Chu Rong's long sword became extremely cold.

He looked the black-robed man up and down with indifferent eyes, "If you want to die, I can help you now."

"No, never." The black-robed man yelled in horror. Although he was caught off guard by the Wuliangshan group, he knew that he might die at the hands of these people after he was caught.Unexpectedly, these people did not follow the usual path and let him go after asking a few innocuous questions.Given the chance to survive, he naturally didn't want to let it go.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving now." The man in black robe said, turned and ran.While running, he still didn't forget to look back at the few people, for fear that they would go back on their decision and take his life from behind.

"Let's go." Zhao Nansheng stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Wuyi and left. Zhang Wuyi glanced at Chu Rong, then raised his hand and waved, and took back all the puppets guarding the passage.

Chu Rong still stood where he was, and looked down at the sword in his hand for a long time before looking away.Sheathed the long sword, then turned around and walked towards Yi Jiu.

Yi Jiu was sitting at the entrance of the cave, holding a slender incense stick in his hand at some point.The incense head has been lit, and some incense ash has accumulated on a little red light.An inexplicable fragrance wafted away, and the irritability seemed to have dissipated a lot.

"This is..." Chu Rong stared at Xian Xiang curiously, then put away the long sword and sat beside Yi Jiu.

Yi Jiu rubbed his throat, took out a water bag and drank a couple of sips, finally frowned again, and nudged Chu Rong with his elbow, "Chu Qimao, come and put some ice cubes for me, hurry up."

"Ice? You haven't bigu yet?" Chu Rong looked at Yi Jiu, and thought of Yi Jiu's situation as soon as he said this.Although she has always been very powerful in combat, she has always lost her spiritual root and become an ordinary person who cannot cultivate.

"I'm sorry, I..." Chu Rong looked away, took the water bag and began to use the spiritual power in his body to fill the bag with ice.

"What are you apologizing for? It's nothing. Although I'm injured and can't practice, no one can say that I'm a weak chicken." Yi Jiu smiled nonchalantly, shook the incense stick in his hand, "Did you just think Ask me why I let that evil cultivator go?"

"You must have your own thoughts." Chu Rong didn't look up, but shook the water bag lightly, then handed it to her, "It's full."

Yi Jiu took it, inserted the incense into the ground casually, and then took a big gulp. There was still a small piece of hard ice in her mouth. She chewed hard twice, and said with a smile, "It's so refreshing."

"It's fine if you like it." Chu Rong's voice softened by two points, and he looked at his hands repeatedly, "I used to think that my ice root was stronger, but I didn't expect this root to have such a cooling effect."

Yi Jiu smiled, and took a few more sips of ice water before putting away the water bag, "Any spiritual root is useful, as long as you can control it well, you will always find something special about this spiritual root."

Chu Rong looked at Yi Jiu and nodded slightly in agreement, but she didn't want to continue the topic in her heart, "Why did you let that evil cultivator go?"

(End of this chapter)