Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 975: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels

After the Nascent Soul solidified its shape, it turned around and looked with a little nostalgia at the little girl who was already packing up and getting ready for bed in the carriage not far away. It seemed that she didn't want to leave at all.

Until, someone slapped him on the head, and a golden light flashed, and then he seemed to come to his senses and turned to face his own subject.

After looking at each other, Yuanying tapped his toes and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky, without even causing any ripples in the air.

Shen Qingci also quickly withdrew his gaze. He felt a little jealous that the Nascent Soul he separated was still attached to Miaomiao.

They were clearly himself, but at the moment when the Nascent Soul separated from the body, Shen Qingci had a strange feeling, as if this thing had become an existence that was competing with him for people.

Look, he can’t even accommodate the Nascent Soul separated from his own body, how could he possibly accommodate others?

But Miaomiao didn't know about this analysis. At this moment, she just wanted to have a comfortable sleep in the carriage of Qinghepu.

I don’t know if the spiritual food given by Master Shen is more effective, but Miaomiao feels that she is sleeping more soundly.

"Qinghe, I'm going to take a nap. Call me if you need anything..."

But before he could finish his words, he fell into a deep sleep.

Miaomiao, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea that Master Shen had directly dealt with her danger. To her, it was even silent and unnoticed.

Everyone in the convoy had already found a place to rest. Shen Qingci sat cross-legged in the shade, but his consciousness had actually come to Miaomiao's side. A gentle breeze blew away the loose hair on her cheeks. However, there was no sense of sluggishness in his actions, nor was there any sense of reluctance that had sacrificed most of his cultivation.

As for Shen Qingci's Nascent Soul, after it split out, its speed did not slow down, and it reached the place where the puppet was almost instantly.

The valley here is remote, and those demon cultivators seemed to be on the verge of victory, but they were unable to harm the spirit maids at all. Shen Qingci leisurely hid among the branches of a dead tree, with the breath-gathering spell lingering around him.

He threw the photo stones in the storage bag around without leaving any trace, hid them, and waited for his chance to catch them.

Although he is only in the Nascent Soul stage, his strength should not be underestimated. He is more than capable of dealing with a sect spy in the Core Formation stage.

In the valley, the demon cultivators were fighting anxiously with the puppets. Sometimes spiritual energy would pass by and scratch the demon cultivators' arms. Black blood splattered on the ground, which looked shocking.

The leading demon cultivator was extremely anxious and held the black jade pendant tightly. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he sensed a familiar spiritual power approaching.

This was the first time they encountered such a difficult target.

"Master! You are here!"

A gray shadow wrapped in spiritual power landed in the center of the valley. It was Elder Zhao who had carefully disguised himself.

He glanced at the "bloodstains" on the ground and the torn robes of the spirit servant doll, then looked at the little girl who was still protected in the middle and was not hurt at all, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"A bunch of losers! They can't even handle a mortal woman!"

He raised his hand and waved it, and flying knives mixed with spiritual power flew towards the puppet "Miao Miao" from all directions.

The tip of the flying knife even had a hint of green, which clearly showed that it was a poisoned spike. If it was touched, it would be enough to kill someone instantly.

With a crisp "ding" sound, the spirit maid puppet suddenly drew its sword and blocked "Miao Miao" in front of it. The spiritual light emitted from the sword forced the flying knives coming from all directions to fall to the ground, losing all their spiritual power.

Elder Zhao's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this scene.

"Are you in the late stage of foundation building?

No! How can a mortal woman raise a spiritual maiden who is in the late stage of foundation building?"

Elder Zhao originally wanted to proceed according to the original plan, but suddenly realized that something was even more wrong.

The mortal girl named Su Miaomiao seemed to be sitting on the stone from beginning to end, without even lifting her eyelids.

Just ask yourself, what mortal wouldn't be afraid in such a situation? Even when it's a matter of life and death.

Almost instantly, Elder Zhao began to sound alarm bells.

After discovering that something was wrong with Fannu, his mind became much clearer, and then he discovered more things that were wrong.

For example, at this moment in our geographical location, which mortal would go to a place where few people go home?

There's not even a blade of grass growing here...

"Something's wrong! This is a trap!"

Elder Zhao had also experienced many dangerous moments, so when he realized something was wrong, he immediately stepped back, his fingertips reaching directly for the storage bag at his waist.

He could only bet that this mortal woman was only capable of this. It was impossible for her to invite someone like him who was in the middle stage of the Jindan realm, right?

There is another powerful weapon in Elder Zhao's storage bag, which is a pill given by the demons. In a short period of time, it can improve his cultivation by one or two levels, but after the end, he needs to recuperate quietly for a hundred years. He would never have this idea on weekdays, but just now, he subconsciously touched the pill in the storage bag.

Elder Zhao felt that he was worrying too much. As for...

He exhaled, took his hand out of the storage bag, and then spoke to several dark shadows.

"Let's go together and show off our best skills.

You are in a hurry. Regardless of whether this is a trap or not, if we can't kill them, none of us will survive."

When Shen Qingci's Yuanying, who was hiding in the dark, heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sword energy condensed at his fingertips was about to shoot out.

But in order to make Elder Zhao's death more meaningful, Shen Qingci finally restrained his murderous intent and instead let the puppet sitting next to the stone table speak.

"Master, I don't even know you, why are you so cruel to me?

Even if you let me die, you have to let me die clearly, right?"

Elder Zhao glanced at the mortal girl who finally turned around to look at him, and the pressure of the middle stage of the Jindan stage swept directly towards the mortal girl.

"Su Miaomiao, if you want to blame someone, blame your unscrupulous fiancé for seducing my daughter's heart. If that's the case, then you shouldn't be the variable between them.

Only when a person dies can he no longer be a variable in his emotions! "

Elder Zhao is a man himself. He doesn't think that the death of an ex-lover will make a man have any thoughts. All those things about white rice and cinnabar mole are just sour thoughts thought by those pretentious people.

But he is a demon cultivator, so he can tolerate other things, but the son-in-law he finds for his daughter must be a legitimate one and she must be the only one.

"Oh? I didn't realize when the people in my orthodox sect became so domineering.

Elder Zhao, you are colluding with the demons and killing innocent people. You are truly very brave."

Just when Elder Zhao was about to kill the mortal girl with the power of thunder, he watched helplessly as the mortal girl in front of him turned into a piece of white ancient jade, and behind him, a voice with great pressure came.

He didn't even have time to turn around before he knelt on the ground, and those black shadows had already turned into pieces of blood foam under this pressure.

Elder Zhao knelt on the ground, completely stunned. It was not because of anything else, but because he couldn't believe that his useless subordinates were chasing a piece of jade.

No, besides the jade, the four maids were actually transformed from sticks... Was this a trap deliberately set for him? Otherwise, how would a mortal woman know that he was chasing him?

Elder Zhao's mind was filled with astonishment and confusion, but he no longer dared to harbor any murderous intent. Under that powerful pressure, he was more like an ant under the feet of an elephant, unable to be shaken at all.

Until he saw Shen Qingci appear in front of him, he was stunned and his face turned pale.

"You are... Shen Qingci?!"