"Is this true? Female hero, Yuan Yang and other things are easy to discuss, as long as you don't kill yourself."

Song Qian said with a shameless face.

"Hmph, if you knew this, why would you have to be there? Now that you have fallen into my hands, you will do whatever you want?"

Nangong Fang showed a look of pride on her face.

It's over. I'd rather offend villains than offend women. This guy is so slim. I didn't expect that I'd be dead again just after traveling through time. I don't know if I can travel through time.

"I just thought that I was considerate to you and I was kind to you, so let me go. I have given you all the seven-colored magic flowers!"

"You are too naive. The Seven-Colored Divine Flower is the thing in my pocket. What do I need to thank you?"

"You want to murder your husband? Didn't we agree to become a Taoist couple?"

"Didn't you agree?"

“tmdnibushirengguoonigejianren!”

"You dare to scold me? Come on with your life!"

Nangong Fang looked angry and stretched her fingers and grabbed Song Qian's head.

A severe pain came and fell into darkness.

I slowly opened my eyes and it became darker around me. The field of vision was very blurry and I could hardly see things.

Is this? Is it dead? This is the country after death?

I shook my head, which was still a little painful, and felt the sound of my heartbeat.

It seems that I should still be alive. What happened just now? The head hurts so much. Who hit me in the head?

A charming face passed by.

Nangong Fang? Four-tailed Demon Fox!

I remembered that I was restrained by Nangong Fang. What did she do to me?

Ah, the head hurts so much.

Things in front of you began to rotate, and then you lost consciousness.

Light, pure white dazzling light!

Song Qian opened his eyes and felt that the sun was very dazzling. He closed his eyes again. After adapting for a while, he gradually focused and appeared in front of him a woman with bright white teeth.

The woman was about sixteen years old, her hair was neatly combed, her skin was white, and her face was pretty. She was wearing a green robe, and she looked very clean and capable. Seeing Song Qian looking at her, she was not shy at all, and she looked very generous.

"My junior brother, the first time I met, I am the eldest disciple under my master, named Lexue."

Song Qianjue kept staring at the girl, and felt embarrassed. He quickly looked away, bowed his head and said, "Hello, senior sister, don't know where this is? Why am I here?"

"This is Zixia Peak. The law enforcement team of the sect fainted in the training forest and brought you back. At that time, your spiritual consciousness should be impacted, and the others are overworked. The master has already shown you, so it should be nothing serious."

Is this true? Nangong Fang, or what did the four-tailed demon fox do to me? Song Qian feels that Nangong Fang must have done something to him, and feels that he should figure it out as soon as possible, which makes him feel like he is stuck in his throat.

"The master told you to come to her place to report as soon as possible after you wake up." Lexue looked around and continued in a low voice, "The sect is very concerned about the world and treasures that have been born. Just as she was about to ask you, Yang Feng has sent someone here several times, so you can prepare it."

"Thank you, senior sister!"

"A small matter, since you are awake, I'll go and reply to the master. See you again, junior brother!"

Lexue got up and left the room very happily.

Song Qian watched Le Xue's slim figure leave and fell into deep thought.

I first checked my body with my divine mind, but there was no abnormality. At the same time, my physical condition was good. After this experience, my immortal divine body has been diligent. It seems that it is not broken or established. Being hurt is also a shortcut for body refining. It seems that I should find some medicine assistance as soon as possible and break through the second level as soon as possible.

At the same time, his divine consciousness has also been enhanced. Not only can the control range be further expanded, but his intensity and perception clarity of things have been further enhanced. Song Qian himself estimated that his divine consciousness should be able to match the mid-stage foundation-building monk.

Even his worst state of mind had made a breakthrough. When he woke up, he had reached the second level of Qi training. Although he was still at the bottom of the cultivation world, Song Qian was still very happy.

I'd better go and see my master's wife. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I miss you.

Song Qian got up, picked up the sect disciple uniforms beside the bed, and put them on.

Huh? Why do you have a storage bag? Is it from Senior Sister Lexue just now?

Song Qianxian actually had a storage bag hanging on his clothes.

It looks familiar, this is...Nangong Fang's storage bag!?

Song Qian looked at the storage bag in his hand and was a little surprised. Why did Nangong Fang give her her storage bag? Didn’t she want to kill herself? Why did she behave well instead?

Song Qian tried to open the storage bag with his divine consciousness and felt the divine mark left by Nangong Fang on the storage bag. As if it had been set, when Song Qian's divine consciousness touched the divine mark, the blockade was automatically lifted, and a message from Nangong Fang came.

"Xiao Tianzhen, why can't my sister be willing to kill you? This is some of my savings. Now I can't use it, so I'll give you some discounts! Think about me more when I go to bed at night, and I'm waiting to renew my relationship with you."

Song Qian was a little surprised, a little happy, and even a little sweet?

Look at the storage bag again, there are many messy things inside, but the most conspicuous ones are the hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and even a few medium-grade spirit stones.

Nangong Fang's charming face flashed through Song Qian's mind.

Am I a blessing in disguise? Or is it a good person who will be rewarded?

Song Qian no longer thought about it, and printed his spiritual mark on the storage bag, hung it again on his waist, dressed neatly, and walked towards the Luzhu Pavilion.

In the Green Bamboo Pavilion, Liu Yue'e lay lazily on the bamboo couch, holding her Zhen in one hand and gently shaking the folding fan in her hand.

Song Qian admired the beautiful scenery in front of him and forgot to speak.

Liu Yue'e frowned slightly. This little apprentice is not old and looks lustful all day long. She is really annoying.

"Song Qian, this time you went to the trial of Nangong Fang, Gao Hu and Feixing to train Lin, let me tell me about the process?"

Song Qian's face became serious and began to tell the process of the mission. The journey began to tell the truth until he saw the light column soaring into the sky, and then he entered the fabrication process.

"At that time, the four disciples saw the light pillars soaring into the sky from the northeast, they all knew that there must be a strange treasure in the world. However, the disciples and the senior brothers had a disagreement. The disciples believed that their cultivation was poor, and they could not participate in the competition for the strange treasures at all. In the early stage, they came here with the care of several senior brothers. Seeing that it was a light pillar and a third-level blood steel tiger, they applied to withdraw with several senior brothers. Later, they got lost in the forest on the way back. Thanks to the help of the senior brothers in the law enforcement team, they could return safely."

Liu Yue'e carefully observed Song Qian's expression, and after listening, she asked, "Do you know what kind of treasure is born?"

"According to senior sister Nangong present, it may be the legendary seven-colored divine flower."

"You three senior brothers have not returned yet. There are corpses suspected to be Gao Hu and Feixing on the scene, but there is no one in your second senior sister. Do you know her whereabouts?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

"Well, you go down and cultivate first. This is the bonus for the sect to destroy the Blood Steel Tiger. Since you are the only one who returns, I will give it to you."

"Disciple, thank you Master!"

Song Qiangao happily left with the spirit stones. In one day, he changed from a pauper to a thrifty household with thousands of spirit stones. How should these spirit stones be spent?

Just after Song Qian left, Liu Yue'e stood up from the bamboo couch.

"What do the two senior brothers think?"

At this time, two people walked out from behind the screen, the head of the sect and the master of Qingsongfeng.

"The front should be true, and the back is full of lies." Lord Qingsong Peak said angrily as he looked at the direction where Song Qian left.

"Junior brother, don't be angry. The strong people in the cultivation world are respected. There are too many facts that ordinary men have no sin and bear a treasure. We cannot blame our disciples for lying for self-protection." The head master said calmly.

"What the head brother said is that we have thoroughly searched Song Qian's personal belongings, and there is no whereabouts of the Seven-Colored Divine Flower, nor is there any news about Nangong Fang. The Seven-Colored Divine Flower should have been taken away by Nangong Fang." Liu Yue'e analyzed.

"What the junior sister said is that although Nangong Fang's storage bag appeared on Song Qian's body, there were no special items inside. I don't think Nangong Fang would tell Song Qian where he went with the Seven-Colored Divine Flower. It seems that it is impossible to find a clue that is useful from Song Qian. However, it is not ruled out that he would kill Nangong Fang and hide the Seven-Colored Divine Flower. Junior sister, please continue to send someone to monitor it."' The head of the sect concluded, "Junior Brother Qingsong, how is Nangong Fang's whereabouts investigated?"

"According to the law enforcement disciples of the Precepts Department, there is no trace of Nangong Fang for the time being. I have sent my disciples to guard the exits everywhere. Once they are caught on the spot, they will not care about life or death!" said the Lord of Qingsong Peak with murderous intent.

Liu Yue'e's face looked a little ugly.

The head of the sect didn't say anything in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, although the effect of the seven-colored magic flower is magical, it is only for low-level cultivators. The effect is very small for the above Golden Pills. Why do you pay so much attention to it?" Liu Yue'e couldn't help asking.

"Junior sister, our Wuji Sword Sect is too weak. Now I will strive for our hope of being able to be strong for every point!"

Liu Yue'e thought of those rumors and stopped talking about anything.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!