The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

"It feels like you're in a quagmire, you can't get out, and you're sinking deeper and deeper? Does it feel so thick that it's difficult to breathe?"

Qi Zhao nodded repeatedly, "Yes. But it's not like I can't breathe. It's just that my breathing is very difficult and heavy. It may also be because of my physical weakness."

"Yes. Don't let the third person know about this situation. When I return to the Holy Sect, I will find out what the reason is."

Qi Zhao nodded, "I understand." She cared about him. Yes, in the short term, he was happy with his cheap master! "Can I go to the Holy Sect with you?"

Zhao Jing was slightly stunned. She took the former Demon Lord to the Holy Sect. When some people in the Holy Sect had seen him, was this a little irrational?

"Can I go?"

Of course it would be best not to go. The risk of going is infinite. He is likely to die in the Holy Sect, or be imprisoned for life by the Holy Sect and lose his freedom from then on.

However, he is still unwilling to be separated from his cheap master.

The cheap master has thunder spirit roots and can save him from the hands of both spirits and demons. His strength may be far beyond what can be seen.

His body is currently damaged, and he doesn't know what's wrong with his Dantian and Consciousness Sea. Having a cheap master who cares about him can save him a lot of worry.

Seeing that Zhao Jing didn't answer for a long time, Qi Zhao was a little disappointed, lost his mind, and lowered his head in loneliness, "It doesn't matter if you can't go. You can place me outside the Holy Sect, and I'll wait for you there."

"We'll talk about it then." Zhao Jing looked around and saw a cave, "Let's rest here tonight."

Zhao Jing casually cleared out a clean and dry area in the cave, "Go and stay there."

Waiting is boring, boring, and uncertain.

After a while, Qi Zhao didn't hear Zhao Jing's movement and felt uneasy.

The cheap master has something on his mind and hasn’t told him yet. If he ran away, he wouldn't even know.

Zhao Jing came back with a few spiritual fruits and saw Qi Zhao standing at the entrance of the cave looking around nervously. As soon as he saw her, he happily came up to her.

Zhao Jing was in a trance. For a moment, she thought the man with long arms and legs in front of her was He Zheng. When her hands were folded and her breath was close at hand, she suddenly realized that he was not.

Qi Zhao was suddenly pushed away, feeling a little confused, a little aggrieved, and a little regretful. He followed into the cave in silence, "Gu..."

Zhao Jing gave him the fruit and interrupted: "Go to rest early today. We have to go on the road tomorrow."

The next day, a roadside tea stall.

"...You didn't see it. At that time, the boundless karma fire spread across the entire sky, and the scorching hot air waves overwhelmed the mountains and seas. Those who didn't pay attention were all burned into charcoal, black..."

"And there was a flood of water all over the sky, as if the sky was leaking."

"You're talking about water. I was just passing by, and the water turned into ice and fell, almost killing me..."

"These are all child's play. There were other attacks, especially the battle formation. I was thrown dozens of feet away by the aftermath. This forehead was scratched at that time..."

"Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem to be very powerful."

The others immediately refused, "You were not at the scene. At that time, these ranged attacks scared the animals below..."

"Including you, right?"

"Do you want to listen anymore?"

"Listen. Tell me."

"We originally wanted to help, but we suffered several waves of range attacks in succession, and we all failed. Later, in the small-scale attacks, we... Hey, I'm not afraid of your jokes. The Demon Realm Battleship was commanded by the Demon Realm's White King Baifeng. It is said that he has been in power for nearly a hundred years. , the only genius in the demon world who reached the Yuan Hua realm at the age of only a thousand years old. He is so talented that he can compete with Yuan Lieyang, the ancestor of the Holy Sect..."

Zhao Jing listened with great interest.

Seeing that Zhao Jing was listening seriously, Qi Zhao couldn't help but look at the people around him. They were all not big shots. They were wearing ordinary clothes and equipment. They should all be casual cultivators.

A female cultivator at the table next to her noticed Qi Zhao's sweeping gaze and was suddenly excited. Then her cheeks turned red and she looked at Qi Zhao shyly.

Qi Zhao didn't see it, "Girl, I think there are people renting spirit beasts over there, why not..."

Zhao Jing glanced at it, she thought, but there are no spiritual stones in this world...

At that moment, someone paid the bill with low-grade spiritual stones.

Zhao Jing glanced at the low-grade miscellaneous spirit stone that was slapped on the table and had an idea, "Okay."

Before dark, the two arrived at the nearest town.

"Sir, I'm sorry, there is only one room left."

The shopkeeper took one look at the two and realized that the wife was clearly in charge and the man was in charge.

"Madam, Zhongnanfang City will open tomorrow. If you come here a little later, this room will be gone. Madam, when you stay with us, you only need to pay an extra middle-grade spiritual stone to buy Zhongnanfang City. An admission ticket to the Fangshi Auction House. This admission ticket would cost at least three pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones outside..."

Zhao Jing hesitated. She had never seen a middle-grade spirit stone, and she didn’t know the conversion ratio between a medium-grade spirit stone and a low-grade spirit stone. “We want the room, but keep the ticket for now. I will give you the spirit stone later.” .”

"Okay. Waiter, take the guests upstairs."

The room is at the innermost part of the second floor, and the lighting is not very good. There is a tall tree outside the back balcony that completely blocks the light.

The room is about 40 square meters, very clean, dry, well maintained, and has good privacy. The sheets and quilts all smelled like the sun, they must have been exposed to the sun.

Zhao Jing crossed her legs in the air and entered meditation.

Qi Zhao struggled to use his spiritual power, so he took off his outer robe and shoes, went to the bed, crossed his legs, and entered meditation.

If she doesn't shout for food, it's hard for him to say he's hungry.

Zhao Jing mentally searched all directions in the room, but couldn't find any loopholes that could not be discovered by the formation. The tightness of the formation is quite good.

She turned to look at Qi Zhao, who was already in trance, and went to the back balcony to take a look. The boundary of the formation is straight and not malleable. Outside the balcony is the outside of the formation.

Hengfeng Bookstore.

As soon as Zhao Jing walked in, everyone in the bookstore raised their heads and looked over, showing expressions of surprise and confusion.

The shopkeeper immediately greeted, "What kind of book does the girl want? We have all kinds of books such as cultivation secrets, leisure and entertainment, public comments, picture albums, storybooks, handbooks, and maps..."

"I'll see for myself first."

"Look?" The shopkeeper and others were extremely confused, "Girl's eyes..." are covered, can you still see?

"It doesn't matter." There are many ways to see, not necessarily with the naked eye. "I see with my heart's eye."

"Mind's eye?"

Zhao Jing didn't explain and walked straight to a row of bookshelves.

Several wretched-looking male cultivators followed Zhao Jing into the store and tried to squeeze in beside her, but were stopped by other cultivators in the bookstore.

The atmosphere suddenly became very delicate.

The person who had just entered the bookstore and the person who was already in the bookstore were deadlocked.

Beauty, who doesn’t love her?

A beautiful woman who is blind but not blind, seems to have quite a high level of cultivation. If they are...