When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

This time Yun Qingyue won.

Perhaps there was an element of Beiluo's final concession, but she deserved her victory.

There was a moment of silence under the arena, everyone was surprised at first, and then cheers almost resounded throughout the Xiaoling Peak—there are not many people who have the eyes to see that Bei Luo gave way, but no matter whether they can see this or not, those who have seen the wonderful duel before They don't think that Yun Qingyue's victory is invincible. They were amazed, they cheered, just for this unexpected result.

However, what everyone saw was Yun Qingyue's victory, but very few people really noticed her serious injury. As a junior, Zhong Heng was one of them, but before he could do anything, he felt a lightness on his shoulders, and the little white tiger rushed to the ring again with ease.

At this moment, the little white tiger just feels very upset. It is naturally good for the senior sister to win the competition, but why does he end up with injuries every time he finishes the competition? It was the same with You Yi before, and it is still the same with Beiluo now. That's all for You Yi, after all, he is a member of another sect, Bei Luo is a brother of the same sect, and he has a good relationship with Yun Qingyue on weekdays, why is he so ruthless? !

Bei Luo hit hard, and Yun Qingyue was seriously injured, so that the little white tiger who rushed to the ring saw his senior sister's white clothes stained with blood, and didn't know what to do for a while. She was afraid that if she put her paw on it casually, it would touch the opponent's wound.

The little white tiger circled around the senior sister twice, anxiously: "How is it, are you seriously injured?"

Fortunately, Yun Qingyue looked miserable at this time, but the injury was not more serious than the previous comparison with You Yi, at least this time she did not collapse due to the injury. Before she retracted her sword-holding hand, her eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she was out of focus for a while, and then she slowly put away the snow-covered sword, and saw the anxious little white tiger at her feet, so she said softly: "I'm fine, don't Worry."

The little white tiger looked at her clothes that were almost soaked in blood, and then at her shattered shoulders, and felt that these words were not credible.

However, it turns out that no one knows better than Yun Qingyue himself about his injuries. She took out a elixir from the storage ring and took it, her pale face suddenly turned rosy, and then picked up the little white tiger with one hand and calmly got off the ring.

Zhongheng hurriedly went up to meet him, and while reaching out to pick up the little white tiger, he asked, "Senior sister, are you alright?"

It's rare that the little white tiger didn't reject Zhong Heng, and was carried away obediently by him, turning his head to look at Yun Qingyue worriedly. Under the scorching gaze of this man and tiger, Yun Qingyue continued to speak calmly: "It's okay, Senior Brother Bei Luo didn't attack my vitals, these injuries will be healed after a little repair." He frowned slightly: "But I have to go back to heal my injuries. I'm afraid I won't be able to watch the next competition."

Zhong Heng knew that Yun Qingyue's injury was definitely not as easy as she said. Maybe Bei Luo wouldn't intentionally hurt her vitals, and at the beginning he held his hand slightly against his fellow junior sister, but later he clearly got into a fight, and the strike was not light!

Now that the senior sister has finally won this competition, she is considered to be in the top four, so naturally she still has to fight for the top. It's just that there are not many people left in the competition so far, there are only four rounds in total, and the remaining three rounds count the time, and they can probably finish the competition today. In other words, tomorrow is the four-in-two competition, and the senior sister has less than a day left to heal her injuries.

Zhongheng was a little worried, but he didn't want to make trouble at this time, so he hurriedly said: "Senior sister, go back and heal your injuries. I will record the next competition with a photo stone. If you have time, senior sister, you can watch it later."

The photo stone can naturally record the competition, but most people are not very interested in it, because many things need to be there to understand. For example, the artistic conception of swordsmanship and the true meaning of martial arts, which are mysterious and mysterious, what the shadow stone can leave is only an image, and it cannot make people appreciate the benefits and harms. Therefore, the photo stone is used here, and it can only be said that it is better than nothing.

Yun Qingyue didn't reject Zhong Heng's kindness, she nodded, and then looked at the little white tiger who was being held by Zhong Heng: "The supervisor will be taken care of by you first, you can take her back later."

As soon as this remark was made, before Zhong Heng nodded in agreement, the little white tiger disagreed: "No, I want to go with you."

Zhong Heng heard the words and said hastily: "Senior Sister is going back to heal her wounds, please don't make trouble, Supervisor."

The little white tiger ignored him and broke free from Zhongheng's arms, but instead of jumping into Yun Qingyue's arms as usual, he landed directly at her feet and was very determined to go with her—she wanted to Well, the senior sister used her Qingyuan Essence to heal her injuries last time, and she will definitely need it this time. It's not good for her to say that her money is not in vain, but it is necessary to go back with her senior sister to get her medicine.

Forget it, otherwise, why don't you just give her the Qingyuan Essence? The senior sister loves to get hurt so much, and she has to go out to practice in the future, what if she gets hurt outside again but there is no good medicine?

Little White Tiger had so many thoughts in his mind that he had completely regarded the Qingyuan Spiritual Marrow as a wound medicine.

However, Yun Qingyue and Zhong Heng didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that she insisted on following her, Zhong Heng wanted to persuade her again, but Yun Qingyue understood that Xiao Baihu's mind would not change easily. She didn't have the time and energy to worry too much, so she picked up the little white tiger and walked away with the sword.

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Yun Qingyue took the little white tiger back to heal his wounds, but when he arrived at the place, the latter was still shut out.

There is no other reason, Yun Qingyue's shoulder was shattered by Bei Luo, and she needs bone setting... She can handle this by herself, but the injury is on the shoulder so that she has to take off her clothes and show her shoulders, which is not easy for others to see. That's why she came back in a hurry, otherwise staying on Xiaoling Peak and taking medicine and meditating on the spot can also nourish the meridians and recover from the injury, wouldn't it be more time-saving than coming back?

Yun Qingyue didn't explain these things, but the little white tiger who was shut outside the door could understand them pretty much. At this time, she was hovering outside the door, just like guarding outside the emergency room of a hospital. Occasionally, I scratched the crack of the door and wanted to take a look inside, but unfortunately I couldn't see anything.

In the case of being full of anxiety, the time seems to be infinitely stretched.

The little white tiger stood guard outside the door. It felt like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a moment. Yun Qingyue in the room seemed to know that she was anxious to wait outside, but he simply treated the injury, changed into a cassock, and waved open the door.

A small white figure rushed in like a whirlwind, and the first thing I saw was a beauty beside the bed who was dressed in white clothes like snow, and her face was also a little pale—she had already healed her injuries, and her back was the same as before. Straight, but in the eyes of the little white tiger, for some reason, she seemed a little thin and haggard, as if she had lost ten catties after a fight.

Of course it is impossible to be thin, but Yun Qingyue did shed a lot of blood in the ring before.

The little white tiger felt very distressed. Before, Yun Qingyue closed the door so fast that she didn't have time to take out the medicine. At this moment, she hurriedly took out the Qingyuan Essence and said, "Senior Sister, the last time you were injured, the Qingyuan Essence seems to be quite effective."

Yun Qingyue looked at the little white tiger eager to give her the treasure, and laughed a little, but she refused: "No, my injury this time is not that serious, and I don't need the Qingyuan spirit marrow." She said and patted the little white tiger Head: "This Qingyuan Essence was given to you by the gods, and it has magical effects on you. I used three drops of you last time, and I took advantage of you. How can I ask for it again?!"

Her words were not entirely groundless, the God Zhiming sent such a meeting gift to the little white tiger when he first saw the little white tiger, so it was certainly not aimless. In fact, the treasures of heaven and earth, such as Qingyuan Spiritual Essence, are basically standard equipment for the cubs of the beasts. They are given to her because she can use them and they are suitable for her. However, the little white tiger's "deficiency cannot be supplemented" is unexpected .

What is even more unexpected is that a bottle of Qingyuan Essence Little White Tiger has been useless for a few months, and now it is still planning to give it away... This is similar to giving away rations to cubs, and they don’t know how to do it. If Ming Shenjun knew about it, how would he feel?

Xiao Baihu didn't know how other people felt, but she didn't care about it herself: "It's only three drops, and there's still a lot in this bottle, and I don't lack these things." Said: "Do you see how fast my cultivation base has improved? I didn't take any of the elixirs that I had agreed to. It is enough to practice and fight spirit beasts normally on weekdays. I don't need these."

Yun Qingyue disagreed when he heard the words, and just about to say something, he heard the little white tiger continue to say in a childlike and serious voice: "But senior sister, you are different. You have a ring competition tomorrow, in case your injury does not recover in time today , wouldn’t it be a loss if you lose tomorrow? And you love getting hurt so much, it’s even worse if you get hurt and get sick, it’s better to use the elixir to recover early.”

Little White Tiger's words of persuasion followed one after another, and those who didn't know thought she was not giving treasures, but doing sales. Even though Yun Qingyue was cold and serious, seeing such a little white tiger who spared no effort to "sell" Qing Yuan's essence, he couldn't help laughing and crying.

But no matter how Xiao Baihu tried to persuade her, Yun Qingyue, who had made up her mind, was not so easy to persuade, and in the end she was so dry that it was useless.

Perhaps because of being impatient with her nagging, Yun Qingyue even closed his eyes, silently healing his wounds with luck. That unmoved look made it impossible for the tiger to take her. In the end, the little white tiger seemed to give up, and suddenly changed the subject angrily and asked: "Senior sister, do you know where there is a spiritual spring in Tianyang Peak?"

Yun Qingyue finally opened his eyes when he heard the words, and there was a little doubt in his glass eyes: "Why are you looking for Lingquan?"

When the ancestor of Xuanqing Sect established the sect, he specially chose this beautiful land, and there is a high-quality spiritual vein under the sect. It is also because of this, not to mention the abundance of spiritual energy in the sect, there are also many spiritual springs, and there is even a small spiritual spring in Yun Qingyue's room in Mingxia Peak. Not to mention other places on Tianyang Peak, the ice spring in Qingyu Peak Lord's other courtyard is also a spiritual spring.

But the little white tiger obviously didn't want the ice spring, so he said angrily: "I want to take a bath!" After speaking, he held up the Qingyuan spirit marrow: "I'm still young, so I don't need the Qingyuan spirit marrow now, but the **** said, You can take a bath in the spiritual spring."

Yun Qingyue was hesitant to speak after hearing this, and the Qingyuan Essence Medicine was mild in nature, and she had never heard that Jindan monks could not use it. But Xiaobaihu said she can't use it if she can't use it, and she can take a bath as long as she wants, after all, she has the final say on how to use things. So she didn't say anything after all, just nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there."