Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Chapter 51 Injured
The door opened and Ding Qitong came in.Her face was pale, her lips were pale, and she looked like a sickly beauty.

It seems that nothing romantic happened, and Ding Qitong was in a bad state.

"Senior sister, what's the matter?" Bai Wan'er's caring greetings were immediately passed on, and someone came to her side.

"It's okay, I'm just tired!"

Ding Qitong smiled, her lips were not red enough, and there was a hint of sickly coquettishness.

There must be situations.

"Senior sister, are you sick or injured?" Bai Wan'er said, "I'll call Cai Ling and Cai Wei over."

"Wan'er! Don't disturb them, just take a rest." Ding Qitong got up and walked to the bed.

Seeing how Ding Qitong didn't want others to know, Bai Wan'er lowered her head and thought about the current situation.

He looked up and saw Ding Qitong preparing to meditate. He hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"Senior Sister, it is not easy to obtain the Golden Hibiscus. It is even more difficult to make the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Resurrection Pill. If Senior Sister feels confident, there is no need to tell the reason for today. If it requires everyone to work together to complete it, it is better to be honest. "

Ding Qitong opened her eyes and looked at Bai Wan'er, from her hair to her toes.

"Wan'er, what do you mean..."

Bai Wan'er looked solemn: "I know how hard it is for Senior Sister. Some things require everyone to work together. Let's talk about it openly and let everyone come up with ideas. Otherwise, if something happens, we don't know about it and it will be bad if we are caught off guard."

After Bai Wan'er finished speaking, she looked at Ding Qitong.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, it's up to Ding Qitong to decide.

Ding Qitong didn't speak, she lowered her head and thought for a long time.He pursed his lips, sighed, and spoke quietly.

"Wan'er"

Ding Qitong called in a low voice, stood up, reached out and untied her clothes, and her outer clothes slowly slipped off.

Seeing the peerless beauty undressing and taking off her clothes in front of her, Bai Wan'er's mind went blank.

This...this is Lily...it's a lesbian...

The beauty took off her clothes and actually let herself meet.I thought only Yuwen Zelin could be so blessed.

"Senior sister...you...you are...you are injured!"

On Ding Qitong's flawless white jade chest, a bright red scratch was shocking.

"Who hurt you? When did you get hurt?"

Bai Wan'er quickly stepped forward to check the injury, and the wound was just above her heart.

Ding Qitong covered the wound and put on her clothes: "No one hurt me, I cut it myself."

"Senior sister, you are crazy..." Bai Wan'er was so shocked that she couldn't even close her mouth.

"I want to nourish the remaining soul of the master with my heart and blood. I cannot let the master disappear into ashes."

Ding Qitong sighed faintly: "Two years ago, the master returned to Piaomiao Peak. Unfortunately, his soul was damaged, his thoughts were destroyed, and his mind was gone. Only his body was left with a trace of warmth."

"None of us know..."

"You don't know, I put the master into the Three Treasures Ruyi coffin. This is the most precious treasure in the door. It can protect the master's body from decay. In order to keep the soul, I can only pour my heart's blood into it."

Bai Wan'er looked at Ding Qitong's pale face and said hurriedly: "This pain and suffering day after day will eventually exhaust your spiritual power until your soul is destroyed. Why should you..."

"So what, this is the master. Without the master, we don't even have a chance to live. So what if we give her life back now. All we want now is to make the Nine-turn Yin and Yang Resurrection Pill before the blood runs out. Let the master be reborn. "

Every word Ding Qitong spoke struck Bai Wan'er's heart like a heavy hammer.His eyes were bright, a promise that would last until death.

Seeing Ding Qitong like this, Bai Wan'er was speechless, and a fire was burning in her heart.

She had no feelings for her master, but what Ding Qitong did shocked Bai Wan'er extremely.

"Why is the injury getting worse today?"

"My master and I have a heart-to-heart connection, and we cross each other drop by drop of heart blood every day. After the crossing, there is no problem in meditating and reciting the heart formula to nourish the heart. Only that day on the grassland, right after the crossing, I fought with the monster. I didn't have time to chant the formula to nourish the heart. This After a few days, no matter how much care was taken, the wound appeared." Ding Qitong coughed a few times, then meditated and stopped talking.

Bai Wan'er took out Fu Meng's elixir: "Senior sister, take this medicine."

Ding Qitong looked at the golden elixir in front of her and knew that this elixir was definitely not an ordinary elixir.

"Wan'er, where did this medicine come from?"

"Sister, if you believe me, don't ask and just take the medicine."

Ding Qitong looked at Bai Wan'er and smiled softly: "Thank you, junior sister." She took the medicine, took it, and meditated to rest.

It is indeed a panacea.

After Ding Qitong meditated, her face looked as usual. Looking at the wound again, there was no trace.

Ding Qitong looked at Bai Wan'er: "Don't talk to Cailing Caiwei about the master's affairs. They have low cultivation and are timid. It will scare them."

"Sister, aren't you afraid of scaring Wan'er?" Bai Wan'er asked with a smile.

Ding Qitong also smiled.

"I was afraid before, so I hid it from Wan'er. When Wan'er came back this time, not only did her cultivation level improve, but she also became much more secure in what she said and did. I don't know what Wan'er went through during the more than ten days of separation. She must have gained a lot! "

Bai Wan'er lowered her head and smiled, then said nothing.

how to say?A new person!
"Master has been away from home for more than ten years, and there are only a few people in the sect. Except for you, Cai Ling, and Cai Wei, who are relatively good at cultivation, the other few are really unable to take on important responsibilities."

Ding Qitong sighed: "This time the four of us arranged a song and dance, hoping to impress the master of Xiaoyao Pavilion in exchange for a golden hibiscus. But..."

"But at the tea shop, I heard someone say that the master of the Xiaoyao Pavilion is so picky. She was afraid that the dance music would not impress the master. So when she heard that there were strange flowers that glowed at night, the senior sister wanted to try her luck. See if she could get a rare treasure. So that she could buy more golden hibiscus. chips. Is that so, senior sister?"

Ding Qitong glanced at Bai Wan'er, lowered her head and said nothing, probably still afraid of what would happen that day.

Bai Wan'er sighed: "There are worse things."

Ding Qitong looked up in surprise: "What's worse?"

"Wan'er forgot how to dance that dance!"

"what!"

Ding Qitong stood up in shock and looked at Bai Wan'er in disbelief.

"Wan'er forgot that dance music." Staring into Ding Qitong's eyes, Bai Wan'er repeated solemnly.

"How can this happen... how can..."

Ding Qitong was deeply shocked and sat down on the stool, muttering to herself with dull eyes.

"In the dense forest, Wan'er was in a daze and couldn't remember what she had experienced. Her cultivation level had improved, and she also had pills. Even her magical weapon had changed its appearance."

Bai Wan'er raised her hand and showed the gold bracelet to Ding Qitong.

"But I also forgot some things. Wan'er doesn't remember that dance music."

"It doesn't matter, there's still time. Let's practice the dance while we're on the road. Wan'er's cultivation is high. She will definitely learn faster."

Looking at Ding Qitong, her eyes were bright and full of hope.Bai Wan'er's heart was pounding.

Are you sure this is okay?

Unable to bear to see the beauty disappointed, Bai Wan'er could only nod in agreement.

After thinking about it, he advised: "Senior sister, there is no other chance to find more treasures. This way, the chances are greater. Of course, if it is too dangerous, don't do it."

"The opportunity does exist. It's right in front of us." Ding Qitong sold it out, "The Weapon Technique Conference in Rongcheng Jubaozhai will start in two days."

"Isn't this Rongcheng?"

"Yes, that's why there will be so many immortal cultivators on the streets these days, and everyone is here to participate in the Weapon Technique Conference." Ding Qitong smiled.

(End of this chapter)