Chapter 777: Unhappy Mood

Chapter 777: Feeling unhappy

A sense of powerlessness instantly filled Zhang Xiaohua's whole body, just like when Zhang Xiaohua's family of four rescued Liu Qian in Lu Town, Zhang Xiaohua was stepped on by the bully's servant, and she watched helplessly as her father and brother were beaten to death. The feeling in my heart that I wanted to reach out but couldn't resist at all.

This feeling has not appeared in Zhang Xiaohua for many years.

In particular, since Zhang Xiaohua has achieved success in practicing immortality, and her arms are extremely powerful, no matter what opponent she encounters, she has unpredictable means to deal with it. She spends most of her time calmly, including killing people in Youlan Mu's refining. Countless "Yellow Feng" and "Blood Wolf King" also suffered defeat under his hands. Although Zhang Xiaohua always reminded herself in her heart, the middle stage of Qi refining has just started, and there are still many talismans that cannot be understood, let alone those that are more powerful. He had advanced magic techniques and magic weapons, but the smooth journey along the way also made him involuntarily feel a sense of pride in his heart, the pride of being an Immortal Qi Refiner.

But at this moment, he really felt: sometimes manpower is poor

Not everything is under his control, not to mention the future, but now, he is at a loss.

Zhang Xiaohua sighed and reached out to pat Qiu Tong on the shoulder. He stretched out his hand halfway, but couldn't pat it down. He only whispered: "Sister Qiu Tong, don't worry, I...I will do my best."

Qiu Tong raised her tearful eyes, the disappointment in her eyes was self-evident. Yes, you have to try your best, but can your efforts save Ou Yan's life?

Zhang Xiaohua knew that even staying here would not help. Faced with Qiu Tong's crying, she still felt more depressed and said unconsciously: "Sister Qiu Tong, I'll go first. Tomorrow... I'll come back, and you..."

But he couldn't say the words after "you". He wanted to say: "Based on my judgment, the young lady's vitality should not be annihilated before the Awakening Pill is refined." But there is another meaning to this sentence. That is: Ou Yan may not have a few more days to live.

After hearing these words, Qiu Tong felt even more sad?

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua leave, Qiu Tong nodded sadly and didn't look at him again.

Zhang Xiaohua silently walked out of the hut and heard some familiar footsteps outside the yard. It must be Mr. Yu, but Zhang Xiaohua was too lazy to meet him. With a pinch of magic, he escaped and went straight to the alchemy room on the top of the mountain.

This "Awakening Pill" is the only way to save Ou Yan now, so Zhang Xiaohua has to go all out

However, when he came to the elixir room, he saw that the "Bagua Purple Gold Furnace" was the same as when he left just now, and the elixir of the pregnancy elixir had not changed much.

Zhang Xiaohua stood silently in front of the alchemy furnace,

In my mind, I recalled in detail how to use the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace and the techniques for refining elixirs. I wanted to find some methods that could shorten the pregnancy elixir time, but I searched here and there, but I couldn't find any suitable method. .

In fact, this "Bagua Purple Gold Furnace" separates more than a dozen herbs and tempers them at the same time, which itself shortens the time a lot compared to ordinary alchemy furnaces. If the time is shortened further, we can only start with the techniques and techniques of alchemy. Jade Slips There are also some subtle operating techniques that can slightly increase the speed, but firstly, Zhang Xiaohua does not dare to try it easily, and secondly, these techniques are quite complicated. With Zhang Xiaohua's current level of alchemy and the true energy in his meridians, he is not able to do it. Ruyi's control, so... Zhang Xiaohua could only follow the previous steps, staring at the elixir gradually turning into elixir, not daring to make any intervention.

After a long time, Zhang Xiaohua could not calm down to practice the talisman and the way of heaven, so she escaped from the alchemy room.

Although the sun was shining brightly on Shixin Peak and the gentle breeze was blowing on his face, it could not blow away the depression in Zhang Xiaohua's heart.

Descending from the top of the mountain, Zhang Xiaohua was not in a hurry. She slowly walked along the mountain road, thinking to herself from time to time, what is going on with Ou Yan's condition?

There are many medicinal fields on Shixin Peak, and some are deserted. Since Zhang Xiaohua discussed the transaction with Aunt Qin a few days ago, all the disciples of Piaomiao Hall have been mobilized by their deputy hall master Qin. At this time, there are already many The male and female disciples were busy on the mountainside. Seeing the medicine boy from Tuo Dan Hall walking slowly on the mountain path, many disciples were slightly surprised, but then some male and female disciples pointed their fingers and whispered about something.

On normal days, Zhang Xiaohua would have known about it a long time ago, and would hide aside for no reason, eavesdropping on what people were talking about behind her back, but at this time, she was absent-minded and too lazy to pay attention.

However, when he walked through the shadow of a tree, trouble came for him.

I saw a voice coming from not far away: "Ren Xiaoyao, Ren Xiaoyao, stop for me..."

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and stopped in a daze. Looking back, he saw a sturdy figure running from the other side. Looking carefully, it was Song Zhiyong who blocked him halfway a few nights ago.

On a normal day, Zhang Xiaohua would have held his hand in front of him, giving him a false smile, and maybe even called him Senior Brother Song. But today, Zhang Xiaohua didn't have that leisurely attitude at all, and immediately turned cold and stared at Song Zhiyong's arrival.

Before Song Zhiyong could reach him, he shouted: "Ren Xiaoyao, you are so shameless, how dare you deceive me? How often did Junior Sister Xiao say such shameless things to you..."

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Xiaohua was furious. If you say you have no brains, then you have no brains. You want to rob someone else and teach her a lesson. Well, just think of it as someone who is eager to protect her. I don’t have the same knowledge as you. , I just punched you briefly, that’s all because you know how powerful I am, please, please don’t harass me anymore, and I seem to be talking to you to give you a chance to get close to your Junior Sister Xiao. , but...but you can't chase me down like this and just use me as an excuse to get close to your Junior Sister Xiao.

So, Zhang Xiaohua stepped forward and before Song Zhiyong landed, he grabbed the guy's neck. When Song Zhiyong saw Zhang Xiaohua make a move, he immediately stretched out his hand to stop him. He had suffered a loss at the hands of Zhang Xiaohua before. Of course, he was on guard, but unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua didn't even look at his hand, and kept grabbing it with his right hand. Song Zhiyong took one step ahead and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's wrist, right at the pulse point, and he was overjoyed. He immediately mobilized his inner strength, just to make Zhang Xiaohua look embarrassed on the spot.

But Song Zhiyong's internal strength was everywhere. Zhang Xiaohua's arm was like a stone pillar, so hard that there was no feeling at all. Before Song Zhiyong's surprise could show on his face, Zhang Xiaohua's right hand seemed to be unblocked, "Peng" With a loud sound, he grabbed Song Zhiyong's neck.

Zhang Xiaohua was a little taller than Song Zhiyong, and his arms were a little longer. With a little effort from Zhang Xiaohua, he immediately lifted Song Zhiyong up, "Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh?" He couldn't speak any words, his mouth was open like a duck, and he spoke the same words as a duck, but his face became increasingly pale and gradually turned blue.

Zhang Xiaohua was gritting her teeth at this time, with a ferocious look on her face, and a trace of sternness flashed in her eyes. She stretched her iron arms steadily in the air, coldly watching her feet kicking out, and grabbing them with both hands. Zhang Xiaohua's arm, Song Zhiyong's hand was struggling hard, and the strength in his hand was gradually increasing...

In the surrounding medicine fields, there were many disciples who were shocked when they saw this horrifying scene. Even a few young female disciples covered their mouths with their hands and almost screamed.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua's slightly taller figure stood there steadily, with her hair and clothes blowing in the wind, like a demon god, frightening everyone, and no one dared to move.

Song Zhiyong, who was holding Zhang Xiaohua's hand, had turned blue on his face, and his tongue was slightly sticking out. His feet that he kicked forward at first were weak, and he was struggling up and down. His hands were weakly placed on Zhang Xiaohua's arms, and his eyes were exposed. The horror of death.

And Zhang Xiaohua, who usually looks very gentle, seems to show no signs of stopping...

"Senior Brother Ren...Senior Brother Ren?" A timid voice sounded from behind Zhang Xiaohua.

The voice was not loud, but it was very clear. It was a voice that Zhang Xiaohua was slightly familiar with. This voice immediately woke Zhang Xiaohua up from her anger. When she came back to her senses, she saw the appearance of Song Zhiyong in her hand. Her heart trembled, and the strength in her hand immediately As soon as he let go, he casually threw him aside. Song Zhiyong fell to the ground, but was unable to get up for a while. He could only open his mouth, like a bellows burning on fire, and inhale hard.

When Zhang Xiaohua turned around, he saw a young disciple of Piaomiao Hall, who was Mu Tangchun, whom he had known well in his early years.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua turn around, Mu Tangchun was obviously agitated and took half a step back. Zhang Xiaohua coughed twice and asked, "Junior Brother Mu, you...what's the matter with you?"

Mu Tangchun's face turned pale, and he seemed to have mustered up the courage, and said: "Senior Brother Ren, I don't know how Senior Brother Song offended you, but seeing you fight against my younger brother that day, I know that you are a reasonable senior brother. , If you have anything to say, you can tell it to your face, but... don't ever... take someone's life just because of some trivial matter..."

At the end, the voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhang Xiaohua took a long breath, closed her eyes and calmed down, squeezed a smile from the corner of her mouth, and said: "Junior Brother Mu is absolutely right, but I have lost my temper today."

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's smile that was no better than crying, Mu Tangchun's heart felt warm, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, unable to say anything.

Zhang Xiaohua turned back to Song Zhiyong and said coldly: "Junior Sister Xiao and I have only met once, and she must have made it clear to you. What I said before was just a joke because you blocked the road in the middle of the night. , Don’t worry about it, actually... what should I say to you? Can you think about it with your heels? If you and your junior sister Xiao are in love, I will say that I want to intervene, but if you don’t have a chance? If we're not in love, even if I don't interfere, will others still have a chance? I'm a little reckless about what happened today. Don't be surprised. Please don't trouble me again in the future. I can't guarantee how I'll feel when I meet you next time. Can be good"

After saying that, Song Zhiyong bowed slightly and walked away.

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