When the voice of white Qingqing falls, Zhao Jiuge moves in his heart, and suddenly smiles, and his eyes are still with a surprise.

Before, Zhao Jiuge was still lost when he found that the spirit pulse could not be absorbed. After all, it was very itching. This time Bai Qingqing said to blow this word, Zhao Jiuge thought that there was Bai Qingqing's second uncle here, he could be assured and bold to absorb it.

Just do not know if others want to, happy, Zhao Jiuge with a little excitement and look forward to seeing the white exhibition wind response.

"Angry?" White exhibition wind picked up the eyebrow and asked, Yu Guang naturally saw zhaojiuge's happy expression, which made the eyebrows of white exhibition wind slightly wrinkled.

"Yes, we found a spiritual vein, containing the evil spirit attribute. I don't need to let Zhao Jiuge absorb it. But I am afraid he will be possessed by fire and be rushed into the mind and lose his mind. So I think you will protect the second uncle." White Qingqing explained.

Hearing the words, I can understand what I am doing. The eyes thought a little, with a hint of unknown meaning, and then in the eyes of the two children expected to say, "OK."

"Thank you, my predecessor." Zhao Jiuge is not excited, face difficult to cover the excitement, hurriedly bent to white exhibition wind bow.

Bai Zhanfeng was relieved to bear this worship, did not continue to take charge of Zhao Jiuge, and there was no place for him to be a friend of his niece.

I feel that Bai Qingqing, the first leader, was in love with the boy when he was injured, and helped the boy so enthusiastically. Bai Zhanfeng seems to understand something as a person here. However, he is used to too many talented and excellent young people. He will not look at him with his perseverance. He thinks Zhao Jiuge is not worthy of himself Niece of.

"Go, hurry up, just green, and you will have a good chat with Uncle 2." White exhibition wind said in a deep voice.

"Well." Bai Qingqing's good nodded, pulled and supported the weak Zhao Jiuge, slowly forward, to the cave in the Juesha Ling vein.

Zhao Jiuge felt Bai Zhanfeng's indifference to his attitude, and he was no longer interested in talking. He had a self-knowledge in his heart. He looked down on himself in this way, not to mention the deep white exhibition style of cultivation.

However, no matter how others think of themselves, they can not look down on themselves. As long as they work hard, they will have a dazzling day. Let those who are indifferent to themselves look at each other. After all, the world is respected by strength, and you can get corresponding respect with strength. It is not like that the hot face is attached to the cold butt of others, and others are unreasonable to you.

Thinking of this, there are some weak Zhao Jiuge body can not help but straighten up, the eyes appear firm look, tightly pinched fist, no matter how difficult the future, as long as they do not give up, will be able to go further and further.

Bai Zhanfeng's attitude makes Zhao Jiuge more eager for the improvement of strength, and also makes him eager to absorb the spirit and attributes in the Juesha spiritual vein.

Not long ago, the three came to Juesha spirit vein again.

When Zhao Jiuge received the flags and plates in his own storage ring, the scene in the spiritual vein appeared in front of several people again.

Bai Zhanfeng looked at the spirit vein, which was not very big, but only a seven spirit vein. The spirit and spirit were not enough. It seemed that it had been consumed, and it was estimated that a person absorbed it, and it was a little reluctant.

After a few eyes, Bai Zhanfeng will no longer go to watch, no interest, this kind of thing they are not lack, so when treating white Qingqing why not absorb, white exhibition style also has no big surprise, because everything of white Qingqing has been arranged for her.

"You go to practice yourself. I will take action if there is any problem." Reach forward a finger, white exhibition breeze light say, then turn to white green green front, prepare to have a word and own this after good communication.

If it is not for his niece's face, he will not waste time here, even if he doesn't even look at Zhao Jiuge. Too many mediocre young people walk on this road, and they do not choose any means to improve their strength for their skills and treasures. Therefore, he doesn't care whether Zhao Jiuge is such a person, and he has no good impression on zhaojiuge in his heart. If he doesn't want to expose himself these times, and Bai Qingqing and zhaojiuge have not happened, he has long stopped Zhao Jiuge and Zhao Jiuge White and green together.

He will kill the Miao in the cradle. Can their family influence and the foundation be understood by a young man coming out of the mountain? Bai Qingqing is the proud daughter of their family.

Zhao Jiuge hurriedly came to the side, sat cross legged, deliberately with them to open a little distance, let them have a good peace of mind to talk, they began to look at the surrounding movement and quiet, ready to start to cultivate the spiritual pulse of the attributes and spirit.

Although the spirit in the air is not so sufficient after the absorption of blue thunder and lion, it is enough for Zhao Jiuge to cultivate. This spiritual vein does not know how many days of cultivation, especially those spirits contained in these spirits, which is the most eye-catching.

After the last time in the school cold sky sword gang of the cultivation, absorption and quenching, Zhao Jiuge to this spirit vein absorption has been light and familiar.When the Sanskrit skill works, the aura of the surrounding spiritual pulse flows into the body, which turns into a little spiritual power and is constantly absorbed. The gray fog in the aura, that is, the evil spirit, flows in the body bit by bit.

When these evil spirits entered the body, there was no big reaction at first, but then Zhao Jiuge's scalp began to numb. Whenever these gray evil spirits passed by, they were biting themselves like thousands of ants.

Zhao Jiuge's face is painful and his body is constantly shaking. Fortunately, this pain is not the first time he has experienced it. Besides, for the sake of strength, let alone this, Zhao Jiuge has to stick to it even though he is suffering several times. After all, the improvement of his strength can't be achieved without effort.

Slowly, the pain eased a little bit, and the body became numb. At this time, Zhao Jiuge's brain was very clear, and began to try to wrap these evil spirits with his own spiritual power, refining his body a little bit.

With each time these evil spirits are tempered in every part of the body, Zhao Jiuge with the help of these evil spirits into his own spiritual power.

In this way, every time a part is quenched, the golden aura of cold air is floating around, and a kind of gray fog is faintly added. Fortunately, the two attributes of evil spirit and cold air are not exclusive, on the contrary, they are still a little harmonious.

In this way, Zhao Jiuge endure the pain of bone marrow, a little bit of absorption of the evil spirit in Juesha Ling pulse.

At first, Bai Qingqing on one side saw Zhao Jiuge's face twisted, showing pain. Her expression also suddenly tightened, revealing worry. She couldn't help but look at her second uncle with questioning eyes.

Seeing Bai Qingqing's worried appearance, Bai Zhanfeng sighs in her heart. Her niece knows best when her haughty disposition will lock her brow for a person and worry about the safety of others.

But shaking his head, Bai Zhanfeng whispered, "don't worry, he's OK. I'm here to watch. Now we should have a good chat?"

"Well, but what do you want to talk about, second uncle?" Bai Qingqing looks puzzled and looks at Bai Zhanfeng's strange expression.

"Do you like this boy?" Bai Zhanfeng asked curiously.

Bai Qingqing stares at a pair of beautiful eyes. He never expected that the second uncle would ask such a question. However, he asked himself again and recalled all kinds of things. After hesitating for half a day, he began to say, "no, it's just a better friend."

"Oh That's it Bai Zhanfeng deliberately elongates his tone and looks at Bai Qingqing in a playful way. Although he has already known the real answer from Bai Qingqing's expression, he has not broken the point, shifted the topic intentionally or unintentionally, and has not entangled too much on this issue.

"When are you going back to Bihai palace. Have you played enough? If you have enough, you can gather elixir early and practice well. After all, you are the only daughter of the eldest brother. "

Bai Qingqing's look suddenly some complicated, a pair of beautiful eyes do not know what they are thinking about, some confused.

Bai Zhanfeng looked at his niece patiently, and didn't rush to urge him. He didn't understand the pressure on her. If he could, he would think that his beloved niece could be happy all his life, and would not be bound by the trivial struggle, so as to impose pressure on him.

"Ah..."

A faint sigh came from Bai Qingqing's mouth.

Then she turned her head and looked at Zhao Jiuge, who was practicing with her eyes closed, and said softly, "I have never forgotten the situation at home. Although my father's help from a group of old men has been able to gain a firm foothold in this civil war, there are so many forces in the surrounding sea area. As the next successor of Bihai palace, I will try my best to practice, and I will not forget my original intention because of the personal love of my children. "

The voice is weak, with some reluctance, with a trace of melancholy, more is a kind of loneliness that no one can know.

It seems that I have a lot of words to hold in the bottom of my heart for a long time. Now I open my mouth and face my second uncle who loves me. It seems that I want to say it all.

"This time, through the storm of the civil war, I went to the mainland of China and stayed in Xuantian Jianmen for three years. Although the time was short, I got no less happiness than I grew up. Now there is no regret. When I play for a period of time, I will naturally gather the elixir and cultivate with peace of mind with the resources of Bihai palace."

"So I have to aggrieve my second uncle to stay outside the sect for a long time. When I come out, we will go back to Bihai Palace on the island of Donghai."

After saying that, reluctantly looked at Zhao Jiuge's delicate face, no longer to see, sit down.

Just sit down white green, complexion, ask oneself in the heart, really do not have what regret.

It's not only cutting but also trimming.

Then Bai Qingqing didn't think about it any more, and her red lips lit up. "Second uncle, I had a big war. I'll practice it first. Please watch the nine songs. Don't let him have any problems. In addition, don't have any prejudice against him. I can't stay for long."

The words are full of pleading and meaning understood only by Bai Zhanfeng. When the voice dropped, Bai Qingqing quickly closed his eyes, as if to avoid something.Bai Zhanfeng looks at Zhao Jiuge who absorbs evil spirit and his favorite niece. He frowns even when he recovers his spiritual power.

Standing in the pulse of Juesha spirit, he did not speak for a long time, and some of them were speechless and choked. He was a person who had come here, so he could not understand the taste.

With a sigh in his heart, Bai Zhanfeng murmured in his heart, silly girl, no matter what, your second uncle will help you with this old life, not to mention your sister-in-law and your father.

Then, Juesha spirit pulse fell into a quiet, only the spirit of the wave sound, and someone's inner sigh, still long refused to disperse.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!