Meng Qi was in a trance for a while.
Even if there was a hint of anger in that voice, it was still pleasant and familiar. Even if she died thousands of times, she would never admit her mistake.
She can be sure that this is not her illusion.
Whether it was that time outside Huajiang Mansion or this time, the man's voice was not her own imagination, but a real existence.
"...Okay." She agreed in a daze.
It made the man in black robe look at her again.
"What's the matter?" A sarcastic smile flashed across his face, "Are you going to admit defeat?"
"Never!" Meng Qi said firmly.
Great ambition suddenly rose in her chest, no matter how powerful the man in black robe is.
She is not afraid of him!
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." The black-robed man sneered, then leaned over again, and took a long, slender young branch from the little man he sent out.
"Don't say I'm bullying you." He casually threw a bamboo slip to Meng Qi, "All the nine medicines you need are on it, and I want you to be convinced."
The bamboo slips are slender and black, not the yellow bamboo slips commonly seen in the Three Thousand Worlds.
On the back of the slender bamboo slips, there are three long and narrow ancient characters engraved.
Meng Qi touched her finger lightly, and read out aloud: "Ji Wujiong."
"Huh?" The black-robed man subconsciously turned his head to look at Meng Qi.
It turned out that his name was Ji Wujiong.
Meng Qi quickly recalled in her mind that she had never heard of this name before.
Such a formidable cultivator, who entered and exited with Lu Qingran, had never heard of her in her previous life, and probably appeared later, after she died, she probably met her senior sister.
Ji Wujiong glanced coldly at Meng Qi, he didn't seem to care that she knew his name, and taunted him as always: "Still standing there stupidly? Can't wait to call me master?"
Meng Qi: "..."
She lowered her eyes, and in a blink of an eye, she remembered all the nine herbs she needed in her heart.
"Relax." The man's voice sounded again, but it was colder than before, "Just like last time."
Meng Qi lowered her hands as she said, and stood in place with a relaxed body.
Her long hair tied behind her head suddenly swayed, her green robe swayed, and her whole body moved like the wind.
The silver medicine knife was still in her hand, and the sound of "Chi Chi" could be heard endlessly.
The withered yellow grass and trees were flying on the ground, Meng Qi didn't even need to touch the ground, the sharpness of the medicine knife quickly drew a complete magic circle on the ground.
"Look clearly." The man's voice was still very cold, "This formation is called Qianhe, and his formation is just an evolution of the Hundred Ghosts and Hundred Demons formation. Could it be that the little Hundred Ghosts formation is bluffing you?"
"Yes." Meng Qi replied in a low voice.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Ji Wujiong, the other party obviously couldn't hear this person's voice, and still stood there leisurely, glancing at Meng Qi lazily from time to time.
The lower jaw is raised slightly, both proud and proud.
"Look at him!" The man's voice became deeper and deeper, with a trace of more and more obvious sullenness, "Or do you want to lose?"
Meng Qi pursed her lips and focused her eyes on the ground.
The magic circle gradually became complete.
She memorized these things much faster and clearer than memorizing sword formulas or practice formulas.
The last stroke of the medicine knife sank into the center of the formation, and Meng Qi had already memorized the complete Thousand Crane Formation.
"Lingshi." The man said again in a deep voice, "Eight Grade."
Meng Qi quickly took out a dozen or so eighth-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and held them in her hands.
She raised her hand and flicked it lightly, and the twelve eighth-grade spirit stones were firmly embedded in the magic circle.
In an instant, a light blue light lit up, illuminating Meng Qi's small face.
Ji Wujiong glanced over and raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "It's just a Thousand Crane Formation, it's nothing more than... what are you talking about?!"
Just as Meng Qi wanted to sigh, Ji Wujiong was well-informed.
However, in the magic circle, countless blue shadows soared into the sky, turning into hundreds of goshawks soaring straight up.
Unlike the cranes in the name of the formation, those goshawks soar high, even the claws and sharp beaks are lifelike.
In an instant, under the blue sky, there were all the lights and shadows of eagles hitting the sky.
The goshawks, whose wings were longer than Meng Qi's, flew in all directions with incomparable speed.
"Thousand Crane Array can produce such a change." Ji Wujiong squinted at Meng Qi, his eyes were burning, and even put away the disdain that was always on his face before, "You can!"
"It's just a change of formation, heh—" In Meng Qi's mind, the man's voice finally became gentler.
I don't know if it's her illusion, but after the sullenness in the voice is less, it seems, there seems to be a little bit of complacency.
Meng Qi remained silent.
She looked up at the goshawks flying across the sky with such swiftness.
They not only flew in all directions, but also rushed to the ground, towards the little white ghosts Ji Wujiong summoned.
Goshawk didn't care if it was Ji Wujiong's puppet or not, it stretched out its claws, and quickly grabbed the medicinal herb found by the little ghosts.
Not to mention, the goshawk lowered its head and pecked at the little ghosts with its beak.
With a soft "poof", those little ghosts quickly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.
Then the goshawk unhurriedly flapped its wings and turned to fly towards Meng Qi.
When it flew in front of her, the eagle shook its claws, and threw the snatched herb into her hand.
Meng Qi was dumbfounded!
Ji Wujiong stared blankly for a moment.
He thought that this girl could summon the goshawk with the transformation of the thousand crane formation, but because she could fly, she could find the elixir faster.
Never expected that Meng Qi would snatch it!
Not only robbing, but also killing his ghost puppets!
This is unbearable!
I can't stand it!
Ji Wujiong jumped up furiously, and the pitch-black long knife struck again, with a "chi chi" sound, and quickly drew a new magic circle.
"Hundred ghosts are going to walk at night." In Meng Qi's mind, a man's voice also sounded.
"Is it very powerful?" Meng Qi asked in a low voice.
"Excellent?!" The man snorted slightly, "It seems that we must teach him a lesson, so that he will not dare to use circles in front of you from now on!"
He lightly ordered: "Take a mysterious spirit stone and hold it in your hand."
Meng Qi nodded, and took out the Xuanling Stone as she said.
"A real transformation doesn't need so many bluffs that are useless. When he is finished, the enemy's knife should pierce his chest."
While talking, the man controlled Meng Qi to move again.
He shot quickly and accurately, and the silver medicine knife instantly erased several lines in the previous magic circle.
The medicine knife is sharp, and in a moment, a new exquisite magic circle is drawn in the center of the original magic circle.
The Mysterious Spirit Stone lighted up, Meng Qi flicked his fingers, and the Mysterious Spirit Stone landed firmly in the center of the magic circle.
A sharp and high-pitched eagle howl suddenly resounded through the blue sky.
The Dabi barrier was originally silent, but it seemed to be torn apart at this moment.
In the center of the magic circle drawn by Meng Qi, a huge, lifelike goshawk rises up from the ground swiftly and unparalleled, rushing towards the sky.
Ji Wujiong suddenly looked up.
Only then did Meng Qi see that the other party's eyes turned blood red at some point.
Even the three weird scars on his face were glowing red.
In front of Ji Wujiong, countless white shadows were slowly climbing up.
The howling of the eagle resounded through the sky, and those shadows seemed to be shocked, and stopped in place sluggishly.
Meng Qi could even see the movements of those ghostly white shadows looking up to the heights.
"Blood moon." In Meng Qi's mind, the man said again: "Throw it into the sky."
She didn't have time to think about it, she took out the blood moon from the storage bag and threw it into the sky.
The huge goshawk swooped down suddenly and snatched away the blood moon.
Another howl of an eagle resounded through the heaven and earth, as if it was about to tear the entire barrier, and even the heaven and earth seemed to vibrate.
The man's voice finally had a slight smile: "This blood moon is only a thousand years old, and it is useless. I will find a ten thousand year blood moon for you in the future."
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"Thousands of Heartbeats" - Time Star Grass
After marrying Chen Lunan, Yan Qiuzhi, who had just entered the circle and planned to take the sexy route, was told that he preferred the gentle and homely type, and in order to preserve the status of Mrs. Chen, she began to pretend to be dignified and virtuous.
He even declared that he would not engage in intimate scenes, and directly dropped from the 18th line to the 38th line.
Half a year later, Chen Lunan went abroad for further studies.
Not long after he left, Yan Qiuzhi became famous because of a set of sexy photos, and it took him half a year to rise to the top. He was as famous as the semi-retired actor Chen Lunan, and was rated as one of the sexiest actresses in the circle. Since then, various sexy roles have been invited.
One day, Chen Lunan, who was studying abroad, returned to China in a low-key manner, but the airport was crowded. Chen Lunan was stimulated by the long-lost screams and raised his eyes. What appeared in front of him was a photo of a water lotus. White porcelain, with various styles and styles, is dazzling and catches the hearts of the people.
He was completely different from the wife he remembered.
Chen Lunan squinted his eyes and looked at it, and said lightly: "Little fox."
Later, Yan Qiuzhi, who had been free for a year, had to coax a certain man whom she had cheated for a long time.
Chen Lunan lowered his head and kissed her moist pupils, his voice was hoarse: "Are you having fun?"
"..."
Marriage essay, he/she has ten million reasons to make my heart beat.