After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 101 Pale White Face
She didn't want to take over these medicinal fields, but she couldn't refuse her kindness. People like Ma Liang kept trying hard to get her, and they were only willing to give up when she agreed to take over [-]% of the medicinal fields.

Seeing that Leng Qingning only took [-]% of their medicinal fields, Leng Qingning's image in their hearts suddenly grew taller.

"Senior Sister Leng, why don't we leave together for now? If you want to leave whenever you want, we will never stop you," Ma Liang said.

Leng Qingning also had this intention. If she encountered those beasts from the Hidden Sword Sect again, she might be able to help them, so she agreed to them.

Along the way, she got to know a few of them through conversations with them.

Since she appeared, Huang Shiying has also become talkative, and always likes to squeeze around her and chatter, "Senior Sister Leng was chased and killed by those men in black just like us, and she accidentally stepped on a mechanism and fell into here." ?"

"Almost, by the way, did you pass the piranha bridge on the way here?"

Huang Shiying blinked his big and round eyes and asked curiously: "What piranha bridge?" These watery eyes were as cute as a cat.

"It's that green stream full of big and fierce piranhas"

"What did you say? There are piranhas in that river! But...we didn't see them when we passed by just now." Huang Shiying's eyes were full of fear.

Now she was even more sure that it was because she picked up these few stones that she provoked the piranhas.

Seeing the two women chatting happily, Ma Liang and the other four male cultivators touched the backs of their heads with aggrieved expressions, as if they had been abandoned.

Why did Junior Sister Huang not like talking to them before?She only communicates with them when they take the initiative to speak, and after Senior Sister Leng arrives, her personality becomes so cheerful?
"Senior Sister Leng, Junior Sister Huang, are you tired? Are you hungry? Why don't we sit down and rest for a while?" Xu Zhen asked cautiously. Both of them were women, and they probably couldn't stand it after walking for so long.

Huang Shiying was indulging in Senior Sister Leng's astonishing beauty, with a silly smile on his face, when an inappropriate voice broke the atmosphere between the two of them.

She was so angry that she poked her waist, and said fiercely: "Not tired, not hungry, you are a big man, you are still a monk who established the foundation, and you have already been bigu, why are you not as good as us two girls?"

Xu Zhen was aggrieved and explained: "Aren't I worried that the two of you will be hungry?" He glanced at Huang Shiying's big wet eyes, his cheeks flushed, and hurriedly avoided seeing her.

"It's really inexplicable, Senior Sister Leng, let's continue to ignore him!" Huang Shiying pulled Leng Qingning away and continued to chat. Leng Qingning gave Xu Zhengzhen a meaningful look. It seemed that this Junior Brother Xu was interested in Senior Sister Huang Shiying.

Ke Wenzhe deliberately winked and stuck out his tongue: "Really? In my opinion, some people are not worried that we will be hungry, but that someone will be hungry!"

Xu Zhen was so angry, "Ke Wenzhe, you brat, don't talk nonsense, seek a beating!"

Amidst a burst of laughter, several people unknowingly walked out of the cave, and what appeared in front of them was an extremely desolate, dark, gloomy ancient ruins.

Only a few sporadic palaces have not been destroyed too strongly.

All the golden books of the buildings were turned into ruins and piled up on the ground. From these ruins, we can vaguely see the prosperity of the past.

How sad that everything is now in ruins!

"This... shall we go there?" Huang Shiying looked at Leng Qingning inquiringly, and the others.

Ke Wenzhe weakly raised his hand, "I think, since we have come here, we naturally have to go and have a look, maybe we can find some opportunities from here."

Ma Liang did not speak, but glanced at Leng Qingning.

"What is Senior Sister Leng's plan?"

Ever since she came to this ruins, Leng Qingning felt a sense of sadness for no reason. In the dark, she seemed to have heard hundreds of screams of pain, struggling to seek relief.

Before she knew it, her eyes were inexplicably moist, Leng Qingning stretched out a hand in a daze, and wiped the corner of her eyes, it turned out to be a teardrop.

Looking at the faces full of hope, she said: "In that case, then I will go with you."

Huang Shiying immediately hugged her arm and said, "Since Senior Sister Leng has gone, I will go with her too!"

Leng Qingning was not used to being so close to others. She tried to pull her arm back several times, but this little girl looked soft and frail, but was very strong.

In desperation, she could only let Huang Shiying hold her arm.

"Jie Jie Jie~ What a fresh human being, it smells like human blood!"

A pale face, hidden in the dark fog, was licking its long tongue, looking at them greedily, salivating.

"Ah, ah, where did this ghost come from? Why is it so ugly?" Huang Shiying was so scared that he hugged her arm tightly and shouted loudly.

Ma Liang and the others quickly stepped forward to protect them, confronting this pale face.

Hearing Huang Shi's welcoming words and anger, his pale face turned livid, the black air around him became more intense, the air temperature dropped suddenly, and a gloomy cool wind blew up around him.

"You bastard, how dare you call me ugly? I'll suck you dry first!" A cool black giant figure swooped towards her.

Huang Shiying drew his sword and blocked it in front of his chest. He was immediately thrown to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. This black energy was so powerful that within a few rounds, Ma Liang and the others were knocked into the air.

With a pale face and a gloomy expression, he stretched out a pair of white bone claws towards Huang Shiying's head.

"Junior Sister Huang!" Xu Zhen's pupils reflected her figure, and his eyes were bloodshot with anxiety.

Suddenly, a golden light broke through the heavy black mist, and dozens of silver threads were seen forcefully whipping the pale face, drawing out countless bloodstains in an instant.

"Ah!—" The pale face uttered a shrill cry, shifted its target, and rushed towards Leng Qingning with anger in his eyes.

Leng Qingning stepped on ghost steps and relied on her ghostly body skills to dodge his attacks. Her pale face was missed several times, and she finally became impatient.

"Human, where is he hiding? If you have the ability, you can fight with me openly. What kind of skill is hiding?"

"Are you looking for me?" A faint voice came from behind, and the pale face suddenly showed a horrified look, and he quickly turned around.

I saw a few 'friendly' smiles on the woman's character's face, and a fiery red light shot from her palm. In an instant, accompanied by a shrill scream, thick flames shot out, and the black smoke dissipated in the fiery flames.

Only then did a few people fall to the ground without any danger, and they couldn't help but feel terrified.

Huang Shiying watched Leng Qingning put away the purple brush with an adoring face, and looked forward with a solemn expression.

(End of this chapter)