Shinming Nursing Home

Chapter 84
Ling Chuqing has fair skin, right-angled shoulders, strong body lines, tall and straight peaks, clearly visible vest line on the abdomen, and slender, straight legs that fit perfectly.

"I have two sets of stitches, one is the thirteen stitches of the ghost gate, and the other is the 33 stitches of the human immortal. Which one do you want me to use?"

"The gate of ghosts is aimed at the mind, while the immortal is aimed at the blood." Zhang Ji looked a little dazed. Although he was in good shape, he was too embarrassed to keep staring at him. His eyes were downcast and his ears felt hot. , face is red.

"Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate." Ling Chuqing had never heard of it, and she wanted to try it very much. Seeing Zhang Ji's shy appearance, she found it very interesting.

After all, even the ancestors of Penglai had such a high evaluation of Zhenwu Temple, so you can know what the method is.

"I'm just a complete Xuanshi in the world of dust now, and I can play a limited role, and I can't fully exert the power of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate."

"So you can almost feel it, as long as you can tell me where these blood curse formations gather, I promise that as long as you are in Xiacheng in the future, I will be there whenever you are called." Zhang Ji vowed.

"Don't worry, I know." Ling Chuqing saw that Zhang Ji was really cute and silly, but from his understanding, it seemed that he had some relationship with Li Zhao and Sun Guiyi?
"However, even if I tell you where these blood curses gather, with your strength, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do. If you have to rely on this fat man to eat, I'm afraid the blood curse formation has already been activated."

"At that time, I just need to tell those high-level officials about the information, and it's up to them to deal with it." Zhang Ji also knew very well that he didn't have that ability.

"I see." Ling Chuqing smiled. She stood where she was, with a clear view of her figure.

"I don't understand. Ocean University is a talented student with a lot of top combat power. Why is the university closed? With their strength, it should not be difficult to contribute to Xiamen City." Zhang Ji walked slowly When I got close, I only felt a little short of breath and my heart beat faster.

So he found a topic that he didn't know much about, and at the same time learned more about Ling Chuqing.

"Hey, most of the students of Ocean University come from rich and powerful backgrounds. When a disaster happens, the parents behind the scenes send masters to parachute and take away their children."

"Even if the other students have the heart to show off and are full of enthusiasm, but facing such a large-scale siege of monsters, they have no experience, no one, who is really willing to come out alone to die? What's more, the school may not be willing to let them go. come out."

"After all, there are soldiers and immortals sitting in the town, as long as the soldiers are not dead, they won't be able to play." Ling Chuqing obviously knows the internal conflicts of Xia Kingdom very well.

"From your point of view, the conflict between the spirit guard and the university is not small?" Zhang Ji was very puzzled, he didn't know about it at all.

"Soldier Sun Guiyi represents those poor people, and most of the soldiers are born in poverty."

"Almost every university comes from the top, and few students from poor families can study in universities."

"People in the poor class don't even have a door, so they can only work hard!"

"After all, you have to study while practicing. In addition to the requirements for reading ability, there are also layers of selection for cultivation talents, and a steady stream of crystal powder."

"It's hard for a poor family to produce a noble son, let alone those low-level people who don't even have a family. That's why so many people join the guards. Lu Ziye became a mercenary at a glance."

"Over the years, young people have been divided into rich families, poor families, and soldiers who have no family, and they are secretly competing." Ling Chuqing said eloquently.

A poor family refers to a person with a certain status and financial resources in an urban and rural area. With a word of family, at least life is better than those at the bottom.

When the war comes, the rich and powerful run away early, the rich provide supplies, and the poor provide children...

After the war, the rich and powerful were still on top, the rich accumulated resources, and the poor searched for the bones of their children.

Zhang Ji immediately admired Sun Guiyi, and Li Zhao had a little more admiration.

If there is no existence like them, it is unknown how many poor people will not be able to get ahead in their lives.

It can be said that these existences with extremely low backgrounds can only use this method to make themselves stand out.

The most important thing is that they are in a high position, but they are willing to stand with these bottom people.

"Where are those high-level students with university backgrounds? Where have they gone?" Zhang Ji asked again.

"It's better, of course, to go to sea, such as joining a big force like Penglai to explore resources."

"It's almost like joining the Seven Immortals of the Xia Kingdom, and going out to sea to explore resources."

"What's worse is staying in Xia's country to develop..." Ling Chuqing spoke out a chain of contempt.

"Where's the best one?" Zhang Ji was a little unwilling. He looked at Hong Yi who was beside him, no wonder his uncle was so cynical.

"The best thing is to be like the Seven Immortals of the Xia Kingdom. They have fought overseas and seen the vastness of the world. They are still willing to come back to guard their homeland and let the people find a way that suits them." Ling Chuqing's lips curled up. .

"Master Uncle, can I borrow the Master Golden Needle?" Zhang Ji talked with Ling Chuqing, dispelling his thoughts.

He knew that the gold needles on his body were not suitable for Ling Chuqing, and he also wanted to do acupuncture for the woman in front of him with all his strength, because she gave him a better understanding of the world in his heart.

"En." Hong Yi saw that the woman in front of him was okay, her strength was extraordinary, she was not a threat, and she was happy to let Zhang Ji make friends with her.

Mainly, he also felt that Ling Chuqing's butt was quite big and she could give birth!Suitable for my grand nephew.

Although Li Zhao is good, but his temper is too strong and he likes to fight. If the two of them are together, it is not suitable for his nephew and he will easily be beaten.

Zhang Ji took the golden needle from the ancestor and began to perform acupuncture on Ling Chuqing.

"Then which category do you belong to?" Zhang Jixiao asked.

"I just came back from going out to sea. I didn't expect this to happen. I don't belong to any of the above categories. I can do whatever I want." In Ling Chuqing's silver-gray pupils, she was full of energy. Willing to be close.

"Did you go to Penglai too?" Zhang Ji was surprised.

"Yes, you seem to know something about Penglai?" Ling Chuqing said.

"I have a brother, we were raised by a grandma."

"He just went to Jingzhou to join the Penglai Mercenary Corps." Zhang Ji concentrated on it, and the golden needles in his hand pierced Ling Chuqing's body one by one.

"Penglai Mercenary Corps, in fact, they belong to the outermost disciples of Penglai Immortal Island, that is to say, they are not qualified to practice the top methods in Penglai, and some of them have never even been to Penglai Island." Ling Chuqing explained.

"..." Zhang Ji was stunned. It turned out that Er Gouzi had worked so hard for so many years. In the eyes of many people, he was already the top of the pyramid of the mercenary regiment.

In the eyes of someone like Ling Chuqing, it was still not worth mentioning.

Ling Chuqing probably knew who Zhang Ji's brother was talking about.

Chen Shun, who came to Xiazhou this time as the leader, turned out that the family he was looking for was Zhang Ji.

I never thought that Zhang Ji was born in the real martial arts school, but it seems that Chen Shun can make a good point.

Zhang Ji took the first two needles, Ling Chuqing didn't feel much, until the third needle, the fourth needle...

From twenty grains of dust in each stitch, to forty grains in each stitch, to sixty grains in the ninth stitch...

Ling Chuqing could feel that her thoughts were clear. Although she hadn't improved much, this sense of relaxation and joy was very obvious for the relaxation of the whole spirit.

You must know that you are already at the peak of the Stone Realm, and you are only one step away from entering the Mountain Realm. Zhang Ji's Xuanshi in the Dust Realm can have such a miraculous effect.

The sense of clarity of mind is very important in cultivation.

Zhang Ji hasn't finished all the thirteen needles in this ghost gate, but it is indeed quite remarkable to be able to have such an effect.

He was sweating profusely, and the 360 ​​particles of dust had already been consumed.

"Fairy Ling, probably this is the effect, because my current strength is limited, I can only do this step, as long as you can tell me where the blood curse is."

"In the future, when I break through the realm of strength, as long as you are in Xiacheng, I can give you an injection." Zhang Ji said seriously.

"Pfft, why did you call me a fairy?" Ling Chuqing was very happy, her eyes were full of light.

"You came back from Penglai Fairy Island, and you are willing to save the people of Xiamen City. What is your name if you don't call it a fairy?"

Ling Chuqing covered her mouth and smiled, took out a piece of paper in her hand, and drew a rough map of the entire Xiacheng Island on it, pointing out the layout of the other six blood curses.

"Okay, take it." Ling Chuqing handed the paper to Zhang Ji.

"Thank you." Zhang Ji was overjoyed. Judging from the layout on this map, it was close to the water source.

One of them is the botanical garden in Xiacheng.

Nourish the vegetation with water, let the curse permeate these plants, who can discover this?Can't even think of it!
"Help people to the end, and I will draw away the power of the blood curse here." At first, Ling Chuqing wanted to subdue Fat Dundun.

But now it seems that Pang Dundun seems to have recognized Zhang Ji as the master.

From behind her, the hidden black mist shot directly.

Under the deep pit in the bamboo forest, the ground has long been covered by bloody mantras.

Thousands of evil spirits hidden underground were pulled out, making a shrill roar.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ji was overjoyed and just wanted to release ten spirit officials to devour these evil spirits.

These evil spirits bred in the ground are at least in the sixth rank, fifth rank, and even fourth rank. If they can swallow these evil spirits, their own evil spirit weapons can be upgraded by several levels!
But at the next moment, he saw a huge vortex appearing on Ling Chuqing's body, sucking all these evil spirits into his body.

Zhang Ji's heart trembled.

Isn't this soul jade?

He immediately interrupted the thoughts in his mind, so that there would be no more voice in his mind.

She has made a judgment on Ling Chuqing's identity in front of her.

"She is the pony of Zhejiang University!"

　The chapter at 20:00 in the evening, adjusted to 8:00 in the morning
　　
　
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