223 Wow, another newbie!
Compared with the previous orderliness, the Qiao family villa was now in a mess, with most of the houses collapsed, as if it had just experienced a fierce battle.
However, the outermost protective formation protecting the villa was not damaged, which shows that all the damage was caused from within the Qiao family.
There used to be a large artificial lake in the middle of the courtyard, but now all the water has disappeared, revealing piles of bones at the bottom of the lake.
Ning Yao only took a glance and turned Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao's heads away, not wanting them to see this scene.
Qiao Yanbo flew over from a distance and looked at Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao in shock: "Why are you here?"
"You should ask your good daughter." Jiang Xin pointed at Qiao Shihui who was flying from behind him.
Qiao Shihui didn't take her seriously and stared in disbelief at Ren Yuan and the green plant tissues under him that were still fused with him.
Her face was pale, with blood stains on her lips. She looked at Wen Ziqi angrily, "Did you do this?"
Wen Ziqi waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't, I didn't, don't wrongly accuse a good person!"
His cultivation level has now fallen to the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he really cannot do this.
Qiao Shihui couldn't help but turn her gaze to Ning Yao.
Ning Yao told her honestly: "It's not me."
"Who else could it be if not you?" Qiao Shihui didn't believe it at all. She pulled out the whip and hit Ning Yao, completely ignoring Jiang Xin and Jiang Xiao who were standing beside him.
Ning Yao picked up his fellow junior brothers and sisters with his left and right hands, sent them to a safe area, and immediately drew his sword to meet them.
While everyone's attention was drawn to the fight between Qiao Shihui and Ning Yao, Wen Ziqi used his spiritual power to levitate Ren Yuan and quickly came to Jiang Xin.
He saw it clearly just now. It was Jiang Xin who punched through the flower demon's belly, allowing them to escape.
At this moment, the part where Ren Yuan merged with the flower demon was blocked by a mysterious force, preventing his condition from getting worse. Wen Ziqi suspected that it was also Jiang Xin's work.
He did not dare to underestimate Jiang Xin, and asked with a smile: "Bao, do you have any magic medicine that can extend Ren Yuanxian's life? Consider it as him lending it to you, and ask him to pay you double in the future."
"Yes, yes, which one do you want?" Jiang Xin took out a pile of bottles and jars as if presenting treasures.
The small jade bottle containing the medicine alone is a high-level magical tool, and the name of the elixir is written on it using spiritual power.
Nine-turn Soul-Restoring Pill, Cuju Adding Pill, Qimu Soul-Fixing Pill...
She has all the famous top-grade elixirs on the market in her arms.
Seeing so many valuable elixirs at first glance, Wen Ziqi didn't know which one to choose: "Where did you get so many top-grade elixirs?"
"These were given to me by my uncle and fellow senior brothers and sisters. My second senior brother took me to Lingdan Peak to buy these before I left." Jiang Xin pointed to the left and then to the right with her chin, and generously allowed Ziqi to choose.
Wen Ziqi was deeply envious of the friendship between the master and the disciple in Tianshui Sect, and picked a bottle of Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill.
As soon as you open the bottle cork, a refreshing fragrance hits you in the face, making you feel relaxed and happy.
The pill made a rustling sound when it hit the bottle, and it was obvious that it was the best of the best.
"Take the medicine quickly." Wen Ziqi took out a pill, signaled Jiang Xin to put away the other pills, and lowered his head to feed Ren Yuan the medicine.
Ren Yuan was in and out of consciousness, and at this moment he was completely unresponsive.
Jiang Xin walked over and whispered devilishly into his ear: "Qiao Shihui is coming to capture you for dual cultivation!"
Ren Yuan was so shocked that his eyes widened and he struggled subconsciously: "I won't go——"
Before he finished speaking, Wen Ziqi took advantage of the gap when he opened his mouth and quickly stuffed the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill in his hand into his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth, and the spiritual power contained in it quickly penetrated into Ren Yuan's body, repairing his damaged meridians and dantian at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing Ning Yao and Qiao Shihui still fighting in the distance, Ren Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the ground like a corpse: "I was scared to death."
Jiang Xiao looked at him and Wen Ziqi, then looked at Qiao Shihui who was being beaten by Ning Yao in the sky, and asked curiously: "Can you really not even beat her?"
Wen Ziqi smiled bitterly: "She was in the Nascent Soul stage, and we were only in the Golden Core stage. And..."
Before he could finish, the ground suddenly shook.
The huge flower monster that had previously stood in the artificial lake wilted after being pierced by Jiang Xin, and fell on the dry riverbed with its neck tilted.
Now it actually straightened its body again, spread out its leaves, and was eager to attack Ning Yao.
Jiang Xiao noticed this and exclaimed, "Wow!" He pointed at the flower demon and said to Jiang Xin, "Look, Senior Sister, another rookie!"
"That one isn't bad." Jiang Xin shook her head and pointed at Ren Yuan, "This one is bad."
Ren Yuan: “…”
I really appreciate your accurate assessment of me.
The flower demon's already huge body expanded by more than twice as much again, and a faint fragrance emanated from its pale pink stamens, making people's hands and feet weak.
Ning Yao was caught off guard and his attack was a moment slower.
Qiao Shihui sneered and swung the whip. The barbs on the whip stretched out like petals and rushed straight towards Ning Yao.
Ning Yao dodged and stepped on the mud at the bottom of the river.
The bones soaked in mud rolled under his feet. Ning Yao subconsciously moved his feet away, and accidentally stepped on another bone under this one.
At the bottom of the artificial lake, which stretches as far as the eye can see, there are layers of cold, white bones piled up. No one knows how many people have died.
Without the cover of the lake water, the rising resentment lingered here, and was continuously absorbed into the body by the flower demon that had taken root here.
Ning Yao's face turned pale, and he quickly circulated his spiritual power to remove the flower poison from his body. He jumped up and no longer stepped on the bones at the bottom of the lake.
Looking at the light pink flower at this moment, Ning Yao could not sense any demonic energy and felt it was getting weirder: "What on earth is this flower?"
Qiao Shihui smiled and said, "If you give up your cultivation and practice with me, I will tell you."
Ning Yao disdained to respond and swung his sword to attack.
Countless roots suddenly emerged from the bottom of the lake, which was piled with black mud and eerie white bones, and attacked Ning Yao from behind.
There were too many rhizomes, and the sword energy around Ning Yao had no time to crush them. Three rhizomes seized the gap and quickly wrapped around Ning Yao, blocking his momentum to rush forward.
Qiao Shihui looked down at him condescendingly: "I'll give you one last chance, whether you answer or not——"
Before she could finish, Ning Yao rejected her in disgust: "You are dreaming."
"You're courting death!" Qiao Shihui swung the whip angrily, full of murderous intent.
She is one realm higher than Ning Yao, and she is always successful when working with the flower demon, but today she has been at a disadvantage again and again.
The strength displayed by Ning Yao frightened Qiao Shihui. Even though she was bewitched by her beauty, her instinct for survival made her kill Ning Yao again and again.
Now that Wen Ziqi has betrayed her, Qiao Shihui has realized that men are unreliable, and it is better to kill them and use them as fertilizer for the flowers!
The long whip with sharp barbs was pressed straight against Ning Yao's brow. A sharp sword intent burst out from Ning Yao's body, shattering all the roots that were trapping him.
The long whip made of fine iron broke into several pieces and no longer had the brilliance of a high-level magical weapon.
The magical weapon of her life was broken, and Qiao Shihui spat out a large mouthful of blood, and her already pale face looked even weaker.
Fear surged from the bottom of her heart, and Qiao Shihui instinctively stepped back, but before she could distance herself from her, Ning Yao had already arrived beside her.
Before Qiao Shihui could see his movements clearly, she only felt a flash of sword before her eyes, and her vision became blurred.
Her body was cut into two by the sharp sword, and she fell from the air, fell to the bottom of the lake, and fell on top of the layers of bones.
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