After a half-sound, Zhao Jiu Song was sobered a little, and the spiritual consumption of a long time coupled with the fatigue of the heart led to a brief fainting.Half open his eyes, feeling the soft behind him, and faint incense came.

Weak eyes opened, printed in front of a beautiful face, full of care and worry, saw Zhao Jiuge wake up, surprise "you wake up, I first thought how you, worried me for half a day."

Zhao Jiuge deliberately pretended to be cold, and some uncomfortably uncomfortably expressioned "You know what you are worried about, just half a day with a wooden standing next to it, just looking at the silly look."

“You are the wood.”Hearing the words of Zhao Jiu Song, Susu regained his genial nature and raised his neck.But looking at the cold face could not help but soften, and the voice asked softly, "Are you really angry?"People are also for your own good, and when the spiritual force is overdrawn after cultivation, it will be more than half-hearted, otherwise many other monks will encounter bottlenecks and why choose to break through between life and death."The louder the voice, the smaller it is, the last one feels a little wrong.

Looking at the exquisite face of Su Sue, at this time, the poor look, Zhao Jiu Song's heart is also soft, his face is relaxed, a pair of eyes so gentle that he looks at Sue's face, "Okay, I know you are good for me, I will not see death when there is real danger, I am a wood."

Hearing the words of Zhao Jiu Song, Su Su suddenly looked happy, and a pair of beautiful eyes slightly left Zhao Jiu Song, "You are a wood, and you are still a dead wood haha."

With the laughter of the soli, the whole body followed a slight trembling, Zhao Jiu Song was lying obliquely in the arms of Susin, this smile Zhao Jiu Song suddenly felt the two raised sharp milk behind him, with the laughter of the body of the trembling constantly friction, a strange soft feeling came.

Zhao Jiuo's heart is an unnaturally awkward, the 14-year-old boy has reached the age of the first to understand the situation, strange pleasure to let his breathing a little hasty up, in order to avoid embarrassment quietly shifting the topic, and Sue is still in the heartless eyebrows smile and do not find the two people's movements at this time.

"What you do at home, see that you are also cultivating, and your knowledge is so deep, you know a lot, and you are spoiled."Zhao Jiu Song was embarrassed to divert attention, and at the same time, his eyes were carefully fixed on the plain, as if he wanted to see something.

Originally in the laughing matter, heard Zhao Jiu song said that he was spoiled, surprisingly no rebuttal, the face is a little unnatural, silent for a while, only to carry out the white tender chin intermittently "I have nothing to do at home, very ordinary ah..., but I secretly ran out to play."

"I want to believe you, I am really wood, the lavender hair on your hair is not ordinary, look at the luster I know is not simple, at least that day I saw that other people's hand holding treasure not as good as your jade."Zhao Jiuge rolled his eyes, raised his lips, and the tone of the joked sermon, looked at the temperament of the vegetative body, and the decoration worn on his body was inadvertently exposed to the noble, and he knew that the vegetarian was not an ordinary person.

But this time the succulent is not in the words, just a smile on the face, grinning with a mouth, shrugging two small shoulder, a look I just don't say you can take what kind of expression I am.

Looking at Zhao Jiu Song did not answer, the atmosphere of the scene was a little embarrassed, Su Sue shuddered, a pair of beautiful eyes saw the wound on Zhao Jiu Song's body, inadvertently the eyebrows wrinkled, the pleasant voice sounded "I will arrange the wound for you."

At this time, Zhao Jiuge's chest and right shoulder are terrible, the chest is Xiao Yun's cloud sword trick was injured, a foot long wound at this time on the surface are covered with a layer of blood scab, the right shoulder is a small wound, by the skinny man's claws injured, at this time the flesh and blood, the wound around the surface of the gray black.

Sue lowered his head, looked serious, carefully cleaned the wound on Zhao Jiuge's body, the action was so gentle, the silver moon in the sky was still hanging in the night, and the bright moonlight shone on the white face of the skin.Zhao Jiuo was so quiet that he lay in the arms of Susin and enjoyed all this.

Looking at the soft movements of the succulent, looking at the face of being bathed by the moonlight, a soft luster has been added to the face of the exquisite aura.At this moment, Zhao Jiu Song's heart seemed to be drunk, thinking how good it would be if time could stay at this moment forever.

Zhao Jiu Song was this god, stupidly looking at the face of Sue, eyes are drunk.The plains that were cleaning the wound were found, and finally when the wound was about to be cleaned up, the rest of the light found the silly example of Zhao Jiu-ge.

Suddenly a red halo from the white tender neck to the impeccable face, the buckthorn slightly low, has been very grinning and brute at this time become a little embarrassed, the sharp hair so that the look of the god Zhao Jiu Song can not help but laugh.

Hearing the laughter of Zhao Jiu Song, his face was full of red, and immediately pushed away the Zhao Jiu Song in his arms, in order to cover up his embarrassment and pretended to be angry, "Laugh what, roll off."

Zhao Jiu Song, who was scolded, did not care the slightest care but laughed more loudly, and his face was full of jokes, "Laughing at you, all the trouble caused by the moon, so that such a delicate girl has become gentle and beautiful."

After all, it is just a fifteen-year-old girl, who kicked Zhao Jiu Song and played a few feet, pretending to be angry and cute, "Go to cultivation quickly, don't waste such a good opportunity."Then turn to Zhao Jiu Song, but after turning around, there is still an angry look on the face of shame, only a faint smile, are the age of love, ask which girl is not pregnant, not to mention there was a seed in the girl's heart, only waiting for the flowering.

A light wind under the night.

At this time, Zhao Jiu Song, who was ready to sit on the ground and cultivate his own spiritual strength to restore his spiritual strength, only to find out where he was, because he had almost forgotten to flirt with Sue just now, and at this time he saw around him.

Shrinking the neck, the skinny man and the surrounding rotting corpses have been purified into ashes by the earthly heart fire, but the scattered coffins and the coffins after the broken are still quietly placed around, and the cold breath is still coming from the graves of the soil, swallowing the mouth, "Let's go forward, find a suitable place to cultivate."

At this time, the mood has recovered and the prime will let go of the opportunity to make fun of Zhao Jiu Song "Oh, wood is still a coward."His hands were around his chest, and his tone was deliberately dragging.

That being said, Susu is still honest with Zhao Jiuge walking toward the front of the grave, after all, in this grave, scattered coffins and mud in the wind-blown yellow paper environment, who is still panicked.Several crows had long since disappeared because of the horror of the fierce battle just now, and with the departure of the two men, the silence was restored, as if nothing had happened.

In the forest.

The silver moonlight passed through the direct gap in the top of the tree, sprinkled on the ground, and by scattered moonlight, Sue and Zhao Jiuge both relied on the back of a coarse tree trunk, both legs sitting.As usual, Susu absorbed the normal aura, Zhao Jiu Song has not asked his own cultivation, and he has never said, told Zhao Jiu Song.

Zhao Jiu-ge experienced successive wars and fatigue, and at this time, he had entered the state of cultivation and watched the situation in his body, only to find that it was a little bad.

The source of the spiritual power in Dantian has been a little dry, and the light fog of spiritual power has become somewhat dimmed.The meridians along the way in the body have been broken, and the wounds on the chest, and some residual gray spoils.

Looking at the situation in the body, Zhao Jiu Song picked up the corner of his mouth and smiled helplessly, and then calmed down his mind, slowly running the practice of the Sanskrit heart.

“Oh.”

A slight noise broke the quiet night sky.

Under the irradiation of the moonlight, there was a ripple in the air, which was a fluctuation of spiritual power, from slow to fast, at this time began to frantically rush to the body of Zhao Jiu Song, the spirit entered the body, with the cultivation of the practice, the day of the week and a circle of completion, thus transforming into a spiritual force.

Zhao Jiuge was a little stunned, did not expect the words in the mouth of the plains are true, the load of the body leads to the cultivation of the present, the spiritual force is crazy, more than half the effort!

Feeling the fluctuation of the spiritual force, the golden dragon in Dantian began to dance in the body, the injured meridian also over the operation of the spiritual force, was nourished and slowly replied to the past, beyond the spiritual realm, after breaking through the spiritual realm, after these two consecutive wars, found that there were signs of a breakthrough in the middle of the spiritual realm.

This sign made Zhao Jiu-song ecstatic, and the increase in strength was the best driving force for cultivation.And the golden dragon with the growth of time in the body, received the nourishment of spiritual force, and now the dragon body, even the dragon scales can be clearly seen, more vivid as spiritual.

Not long after, the spiritual force in Zhao Jiuo's body slowly became strong, the fierce fluctuation in the surrounding air gradually quieted down, and the breathing began to stabilize, gradually absorbing the spiritual force.

At this time, he looked at Zhao Jiu Song in amens, and thought to himself that this practice of wood cultivation is not simple, she has never seen anything since she was a child, what she has not seen, how many powerful magic treasures, and how strange and mysterious exercises.But the practice of Zhao Jiu-song's cultivation is so strange that he does not have to be much worse, and he can't see through it!

Women should not be curious about men, when a woman is curious about men, that is the beginning of the love network, the silver moon hanging in the night, surrounded by insects softly shouting.

At this time, the spiritual eyes of Susin were carefully looking at the handsome and slightly strong face, and the light smile filled the face for a while, and the corner of the mouth was raised.The breeze blew, and the clouds secretly blocked the silver moon, as if the silver moon on the night were shy, and could not bear to see this pair of golden jade girls.