After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 69 Change
"A monk who cultivates Qi at the fourth level is still holding a high-level treasure in his hand, but he was consumed by a monster at the second level for three hours, and the treasure in his hand is still useless! Shen Qingyi, if You are not a disciple of Luohong Palace of Lingdao Sect, nor a disciple of Master, you have long since fallen!"

Lu Jingqing's words were not fearless, and Shen Qingyi's body froze suddenly with his cold tone.

"I remember, when you were in Zongmen, the master told you time and time again, how to deal with danger as a cultivator, and you nodded in agreement every time! You also said, you want to become stronger, you have to work hard to survive? But look at you What you look like now! Is this what you want to become stronger? This is what you call living?!"

Shen Qingyi couldn't help clenching his hand a little bit.

Seeing Shen Qingyi's appearance, Lu Jingqing couldn't bear it, but he didn't stop there.

"Shen Qingyi, this is not a mortal city! If you want to be at ease, and want to live an ordinary mortal life, maybe you can stay peacefully in the academy in the North Territory as a handyman, maybe you can still live as a mortal. decades!"

"Since you have come here and chosen this path, don't give yourself a chance to regret it! Shen Qingyi! This is the world of cultivating immortals! The strong are respected! Survival of the fittest! Your actions may not only have no effect, It will also put you in danger, or even fall! Maybe it will also drag the people around you!"

"Have you ever thought about it, if you went out to practice alone today, without the company of us? Or maybe we are not strong enough? Shen Qingyi, have you considered the consequences of your behavior?! Have you ever thought about us? ?! Thought about Zongmen?! Thought about Master?!"

Shen Qing couldn't help trembling all over.

Lu Jingqing's words were like a heavy hammer falling on her head.

Soberly tell her what reality is.

"Take up your weapon! Even if the monk reaches the last moment, don't give up your weapon easily!"

As soon as Shen Qing lowered his head, the long sword that fell on the ground was already full of cracks, and there were bloodstains on it that hadn't dried up.

The surrounding area became extremely quiet because of the battle between a man and a monster not long ago.

Shen Qingyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Bending down tremblingly, he picked up the long sword.

Looking up again, his eyes slowly became firm.

Seeing this appearance, several people breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Jingqing's face also looked better.

Handed Shen Qing a bottle of healing pill.

"Pack up quickly. We have already delayed too much time along the way. There is still a tough battle to fight in the next road."

Blast Tiger, a high-level qi practitioner, is not comparable to these small fish and shrimp.

After taking the healing pill, Shen Qing quickly repaired his injuries under the protection of several people.

At the tip of the moon, the forest at night was quiet, only the sound of some unknown insects remained.

"Swish!"

The few people who were prostrate on the ground couldn't help pricking up their ears and cheering up.

Under the hazy moonlight, only a gray-black shadow flashed past.

Lu Jingqing, who was in front of him, immediately silenced them, and they couldn't help but hold their breath.

And that gray-black shadow continued to be elongated in the moonlit forest. After a few breaths, several people finally saw clearly what that shadow was.

The big black and white guy has a pair of long fangs, and the sharp fangs are still glowing coldly at night.

It is a Gale Tiger that has practiced great perfection!

(End of this chapter)