Chapter 141

Shen Zhiqing just lost her strength, and not long after, she woke up.

Sitting next to the bed was Master Meng. Seeing Shen Zhiqing wake up, Master Meng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"You finally woke up."

He looked at Shen Zhiqing with a smile.

"How long have I slept?"

Shen Zhiqing's head was still a little groggy, and her limbs also ached terribly.

This is probably the sequelae of her excessive force, after all, such a thick thunder almost drained all of Shen Zhiqing's strength.

"No more, no less, three days."

Master Meng chuckled.

"Even the cold-faced killer has learned how to control the sword!"

Shen Zhiqing: "..."

It doesn't have to be.

After all, the cold-faced killer learned from Hu Yi for so many days before he was able to shoot a small spark that was as big as static electricity. Did he learn how to control the sword so quickly?
"By the way, Huo Wuji picked up an old man."

Master Meng smoothly helped Shen Zhiqing up.

"Old man? Does he still have this habit?"

Shen Zhiqing looked at Master Meng in a daze.

Master Meng was speechless.

For some reason, he just felt that he couldn't connect with Shen Zhiqing's brain circuit.

"By the way, how is Xingshuang?"

Shen Zhiqing thought that Yuan Xingshuang had caught her before she passed out, so she hurriedly asked Master Meng.

"It's just some trauma, nothing serious."

Master Meng tilted his head and thought for a while, and felt that what he said was right.

It was the players who cleaned up the battlefield. The most powerful of these strange beasts was the gu carving. Shen Zhiqing cooperated with Yuan Xingshuang to kill the gu carving, and the remaining strange beasts were not to be feared.

And it was Dean Qi and Huo Wuji who got busy, after all, they were the only ones studying medicine.

Players don't need medical treatment—except for the bitter cold-faced killer and Jing's Shandong Dahan.

These two people were poisoned by snake venom, and they died at the resurrection point for countless times.

Shen Zhiqing heard what Master Meng said, but she was still a little worried. She put on her shoes and went to Yuan Xingshuang's residence.

The huge nine-tailed fox lay quietly on the ground, breathing evenly, and seemed to be sleeping very soundly.

Shen Zhiqing reached out and touched Yuan Xingshuang's ears, the ears of the Nine-Tailed Fox in the dream trembled slightly, and soon returned to calm.

She raised the corners of her lips, pressed her palm on Yuan Xingshuang's body, and the aura traveled along her palm in Yuan Xingshuang's body.

The warm feeling immediately wrapped Yuan Xingshuang, and in just a moment, Yuan Xingshuang's body stretched a little.

It's really all right.

Although Gu Diao tried his best to strike before he died, it didn't work.

After all, Yuan Xingshuang is a nine-tailed fox who gave birth to nine tails!
Master Meng squatted behind and watched for a long time. After Shen Zhiqing sent Yuan Xingshuang with spiritual energy, he couldn't help looking at Shen Zhiqing worriedly.

"Just after you woke up, you gave him spiritual energy again. Can your body hold it?"

"Of course I can hold on!"

Shen Zhiqing raised her chin, "Although I lost my strength and passed out this time, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Master Meng:? ? ?

"How to say?"

He looked at Shen Zhiqing in confusion.

"It's just that thick thunder, next time I can release two with all my strength!"

Master Meng: "..."

That was indeed a blessing in disguise.

At that time, Shen Zhiqing's thunderbolt not only directly carbonized the Gu carving, but also directly cleared the field for a few miles around the Gu carving.

——All the strange beasts nearby were carbonized!
More importantly, Shen Zhiqing's ultimate move is protected by her teammates.

Master Meng didn't know how Shen Zhiqing did it, but he also knew that if he wanted to achieve this step, he had to have a very precise control over the aura.

He was suddenly horrified.

Could it be that Shen Zhiqing's cultivation has reached this point?

After confirming that Yuan Xingshuang was fine, Shen Zhiqing let go of her heart and hurriedly went to see the old man brought back by Huo Wuji.

Ever since the old man was brought back, he kept his eyebrows low and shy, and refused to say a few words.

Because the old man is a human being, Huo Wuji didn't mean to make things difficult for the old man, and these days he has been feeding the old man with good food and drink.

When Shen Zhiqing and Master Meng arrived, they saw the old man in sackcloth sitting there quietly.

She stared at the old man for a long time.

This……

There must be more than 80, right?
Seeing Shen Zhiqing, the old man didn't even bother to turn his eyes away. When he saw Master Meng behind him, the old man's eyes immediately lit up.

"You are the leader of the Qingqiu tribe!"

Shen Zhiqing, the real lord of mountains and seas:? ? ?
What look!
Master Meng was stunned, and he deliberately took half a step back. How could this old man still regard him as the leader?
Master Meng's complexion did not change, but he looked at Shen Zhiqing, who threw his eyes over, signaling that Master Meng would make the mistake.

Master Meng: "..."

Forget it, just come.

He coughed lightly and looked at the old man.

"Old man, why are you with Gu Diao's man-eating beasts?"

As soon as the Gu carving was mentioned, the old man suddenly showed a sad expression.

"I was originally the leader of the Nanshan tribe, but all my tribe members died in a natural disaster. I wandered for a long time and was almost eaten by Gu eagles. Thanks to this time, I escaped."

No wonder.

Shen Zhiqing showed a clear expression.

No wonder she felt that those strange beasts didn't look like strange beasts, it turned out that there was a dog-headed military advisor beside Gu Diao!

The style of those strange beasts is too human-like.

"Old man, you can stay in Qingqiu with peace of mind. Don't worry, our strange beasts in Qingqiu are not cannibals."

Master Meng smiled and comforted.

Don't look at Master Meng's age, but how many people enter the game without pinching their faces?
Master Meng is only in his thirties now, which is the best time for him to be in his prime, plus his aura is floating around him, making people forget the vulgarity, no wonder the old man will admit it wrong.

When the old man heard this, his face changed slightly.

"Brother, maybe this human race has been passed down for thousands of years. You don't know that the survival of the human race is very different from that of alien beasts. You can't follow the path of alien beasts!"

Alien beasts don't eat people?
No wonder!
In the past, when the food for the alien beasts was plentiful, those dragons and phoenixes did not eat people, but now that the food for the alien beasts is not abundant, how could they not eat people?
The old man glanced in a dilemma, and suddenly pulled Master Meng into a corner.

"Old man, listen to my brother's words, they are not of my race, and their hearts must be different. It is okay for these strange beasts to be used by me for a while, but if they continue like this, they will become a disaster!"

The old man persuaded with earnestness, and Master Meng was stunned by his serious look.

To be honest, if Master Meng traveled to such a place, according to his temperament, he might really believe it.

But to Master Meng, this is a holographic game!
Dead can be resurrected.

What are alien beasts?

That is the real version npc.

So why does he have to confront the npc?

He only wants to cultivate immortality now, and strive to cultivate immortality to realize his childhood dream, isn't he fragrant?
"That may not be the case."

Master Meng looked at the old man with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)

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