Chapter 620 The Lost Sword Manual (20)
Seeing his stunned expression, Shen Qingqian asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the Divine Sword Manual?"
Sheng Ze looked up and looked at her with an indescribable expression.
"What's wrong?" Shen Qingqian touched his face, feeling a little confused.
Sheng Ze put the Divine Sword Manual into his arms, stuck the Divine Sword into the ground, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take care of this first."
They had just used this place as their campsite for the night, but after being damaged by two brown bears, it was no longer suitable for camping.
Sheng Ze still settled Shen Qingqian first, lit a bonfire in front of her, and then dragged away the corpses of the two brown bears.
Shen Qingqian's ankle was throbbing with pain, so she had no time to pay attention to Sheng Ze.
Anyone who has sprained their ankle should have a deep understanding of this, especially the secondary trauma after the sprain, the pain is simply unbearable.
Shen Qingqian took out the golden needles. In order to prevent herself from becoming a cripple, it would be safer to have another acupuncture treatment.
When Sheng Ze came back, he saw Shen Qingqian giving herself acupuncture. His eyes darkened, and then he quickly stepped forward, squatted in front of Shen Qingqian and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
"What do you think?" Shen Qingqian rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. "The needle doesn't hurt, but the sprain hurts."
As long as the acupuncture point is correct, it won't hurt much, but pain is inevitable in areas that have been injured before.
Sheng Ze pursed his lips and said nothing.
After Shen Qingqian had taken out the needle and was about to stand up, Sheng Ze grabbed her and carried her horizontally.
"This place is not suitable for resting, let's go upstairs." Sheng Ze carried the packed tent on his back and walked steadily in the mountains and forests while holding Shen Qingqian.
Shen Qingqian grabbed his clothes, and the night obscured her slightly flushed face.
Shengze has a strong night vision and can see the scenery in the forest clearly even without a torch.
Shen Qingqian didn't know and silently took out a mini flashlight to illuminate the area.
The sudden appearance of light made Sheng Ze pause, but he soon continued to walk quickly as if nothing had happened.
After walking for about quarter of an hour, we finally found a place suitable for camping.
"Wait for me," Sheng Ze put Shen Qingqian down, "If you're hungry, eat something first."
He turned around to set up the tent, and found a stone with a hole the size of a bowl in the middle. He put a wide leaf in the hole, poured in clean water, and burned it on the campfire.
While boiling water, Sheng Ze told Shen Qingqian to call him if anything happened, and then went to the stream.
After a while, he came back quickly with a fork made of tree branches, and on the fork were two fat and tender fish.
Seeing Shen Qingqian sitting well at the door of the tent, Sheng Ze secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He stuck the branches into the ground and started a fire to roast the fish.
There was still some seasoning that he got from her last night, so Sheng Ze didn't ask Shen Qingqian for it.
Watching him busying himself, Shen Qingqian supported her chin with one hand and seemed less resistant to him.
"Shengze," Shen Qingqian suddenly asked, "You haven't told me what that divine sword manual was about just now."
Sheng Ze, who was grilling fish, paused and then said slowly, "I don't know why it's called the Divine Sword Manual, but this sword manual is the lost sword manual of our sect."
The most important martial arts skills of Xuanji Mountain are incredibly powerful, but no one knows about them, and the corresponding sword manual has long been lost.
Shengze's master once sighed, "If we can find a matching sword manual, Xuanji Mountain might produce a few more immortals."
"Only two chapters left to finish!"
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