The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 290

The ruthless sword repair girl took a deep breath, her face was pale, and her cheeks flushed unnaturally. Immediately afterwards, the bear child ignored the dirt on the ground and lay down on the ground in a large shape, breathing in fresh air, greedily sucking the spiritual energy in the air.

In one night, his spiritual power was almost exhausted twice in a row, Xia Qi also worked hard.

Let me go, those are the three big puppet men in the late stage of foundation establishment, aren't they three clay figurines who can't move or jump, they can be kneaded by others?It's exhausting to fight.

The second ancestor of the dead put away the basalt mask, and rushed over to show his hospitality: "Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother, I have a good medicine, my father got it from Dongfang Peak, and you also want two?"

Hearing that there is a good medicine, Xia Qi sat up halfway, grabbed Du Lin's elixir and threw it into his mouth, and immediately fell down again.

"Du Lin, watch out for your seventh brother." Xia Xiaoyu'er didn't bother to correct the name of the dead second ancestor, so he simply called himself the seventh brother. As for the title of the seventh brother, is it a bit nondescript? Cough cough, people are going to be exhausted !Who cares about titles?
The peach blossom-eyed boy seems to be quite reliable now, holding five enhanced explosion charms in his hand, patrolling back and forth, appearing in front of Xia Qi like a flower in front of him.

After a while, Xiao Yu'er calmed down his breathing, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and simply sat up cross-legged, keeping the altar clear, and began to exercise.

The medicine that the second generation ancestor took out was indeed a panacea, probably from the handwriting of the Eastern Peak of Danfeng, it melted in the mouth, and a warm current rose in the dantian. Two or three times as much.

The medicine is good, the land is good, and the world is full of aura in the small secret realm. In less than half an hour, Xia Qi opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming, got up to relax his muscles and bones, stretched, and felt that his physical strength had recovered, and his spiritual power had also recovered about [-]% .

"Master's Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother, this medicine is not bad, it's what Grandpa and Dongfang Feng first asked for." Du Lin was full of dog legs, smacking his chest, complacent.

Xia Qi raised his eyebrows, and half an hour had passed. If the "soul returns to its place", the master should already know that he has invaded his territory, why didn't he continue to send people over?
Before, the brat was in a hurry to recover his physical and spiritual strength, and he was also wary of the enemy's sudden attack.

Could it be that the master has no spare energy to take care of this matter now?That's right, if all goes well, Master Mu Hua, Master Mo, and Donghua's best old man, Du Nanshan, would be enough for him to drink a pot. flipped.

Thinking of this, Xia Qi said, "Du Lin, it's dangerous ahead, do you really want to follow me? This is the last chance to quit."

"Who is Master? Master is Ling Xiao Du Lin, the son of Du Nanshan, the majestic Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, how could he not dare? Let's go! Master leads the way!" The second generation ancestor is still alive and well.

However, considering that he had the top grade basalt shield in his hand, Xia Qi only made a "please" gesture.

After all, whose life is decided by who!

The Second Ancestor of Suicide was still holding up the enhanced version of the Explosive Talisman to be on guard, and then...then, this guy looked at death as if he was at home, resolutely raised his head to the right and walked over with strides.

As soon as he lifted his collar, Xia Qi gave Du Lin a punch in the head, purely out of anger.

No wonder this guy can get lost even if he has a guide plate?There are only two roads in total, and they both said to go to the left, go to the left!It's still going to the right!Darling, are you really right and left?
The peach-blossom-eyed boy who had been knocked out of his bag looked at Xia Qi tearfully, with a pitiful appearance, obviously he didn't know why his seventh brother beat him.

"That's on the right side." The sword repair girl held her forehead and walked to the left with her sword in hand, leaving the dead second generation ancestor with a fluttering back.

(End of this chapter)