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

It's quiet at night.

Zhao Jing used night pearls to illuminate her and sat cross-legged in the corner of the library, flipping through books.

Next to him, Qi Zhao also picked up a book, but his eyelids were already falling. Obviously sleepy.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Tianshu hugged Zhao Jing and circled excitedly, "Master, let's leave here quickly and find a place where no one is around to refine my body. I can't wait."

Zhao Jing pushed him away and stroked her dizzy head, "Don't worry. There are still many things undecided. It must be refined under safety conditions."

Tianshu was a little confused, "Master, don't wait. Once my body is refined, you will have one more helper..."

Zhao Jing hung in the air and looked at Tianshu at eye level, "What is refined must have room for advancement and grow like a living thing. In addition to the materials and refining methods, there is also the way of heaven that needs to be considered. This is to create another kind of life. A highly intelligent creature.”

Tianshu was stunned. He was so excited that he forgot that Tiandao also participated in the refining.

If heaven does not allow the refining of truly advanced intelligent creatures, then even if the refining is successful, it will probably be a semi-remnant product, either unable to be promoted or with intellectual defects. And failure, needless to say.

"So, don't worry. We have to ensure success and ensure that everything is foolproof. I have to first optimize and upgrade all the materials and learn how to process them, master the refining methods, and then talk to Tiandao and ask him to open a back door for you."

Tianshu: "..."

If Heaven could open the back door, the calamity would not have escaped death.

However, it is better not to attack the master’s innocence.

After a long while, Tianshu sighed, this matter really cannot be rushed, so he should wait.

Tianshu looked at Qi Zhao who was about to fall asleep, "Master, do you really believe that he has lost his memory?"

Zhao Jing glanced at Qi Zhao, who had leaned his head against the wall and was breathing calmly, "How is that possible? If he had lost his memory, he shouldn't have adapted so quickly to the language and writing of 70,000 years later. The cultural gap of 70,000 years is not that easy. Make up for it.”

"Then you still let him follow you? Isn't this equivalent to a time bomb? If he has any bad intentions and puts it in He Zheng's face, I don't believe you can control it."

"..."

Zhao Jing looked at Qi Zhao again, and happened to meet the eyes of Qi Zhao who had woken up inexplicably. She calmly said to Tianshu in the sea of ​​consciousness: "I feel that he and I seem to have an inexplicable connection. Putting aside He Zheng and It has nothing to do with He Zheng. But, I can’t figure out what it is.”

Tianshu scratched the back of his head in confusion and sensed it carefully, "It seems to be there. If it is there or not, I won't be able to tell for a while."

Zhao Jing's lips curled up slightly, "I'm also very curious about his relationship with He Zheng. I don't think He Zheng has such an old twin brother. They say they are father and son, but they are too similar. They say they are copied or cloned. This The world should not have that technology..."

"Forget it, let's ignore him for now. In two days, I should be able to find the way to the lower realm and prepare to return to the lower realm. Then, take him with me and see what happens when he and He Zheng face to face. occur."

"Then when will my body be refined?"

Zhao Jing paused and said, "Refining in front of the lower realm. The lower realm is low-level, and the refined body will probably be like dregs when it comes here, which is not advisable."

"it is good."

A few days later, Yuan Lieyang and others returned to the Holy Sect. Somewhat worriedly, they called Yuan Hua and asked, "How is the situation in Qingcheng during this period?"

Yuan Hua looked Yuan Lieyang up and down, and was relieved to see that the other party was relaxed and not feeling any discomfort, "Uncle Qingcheng... we held a reception party for her the first day, and we exchanged greeting gifts. In the next few days..."

Yuan Lieyang's body flashed with fire, and his appearance took on a new look. He pinched his eyebrows tiredly, "Meeting gift? What kind of meeting gift?"

He didn't even have a gift, but they actually received a meeting gift?

Yuan Hua couldn't figure out what Yuan Lieyang meant, so he asked Ai Ai, "Master, what do you mean?"

He would definitely not send out the Thunder Tribulation Liquid. He had subsidized a lot of rare materials to get it with a clear conscience.

Yuan Lieyang went to the main seat and sat down, "Tell me exactly what happened that day."

Yuan Hua clutched her space ring tightly and carefully took two steps back, "Well, Master..."

"Say." The more you don't say anything, the bigger the problem will be.

Seeing that Yuan Lieyang was angry, Yuan Hua did not dare to delay any longer and told the situation honestly, "Master, I used a lot of rare materials to exchange for this Thunder Tribulation Liquid, and I will not give it to you."

Yuan Lieyang shook his head helplessly, "Who wants it from you? It's not like I don't have it?!" He will call the evil disciple over later. It's not fair if everyone else has it!

"What happens after that? What is she doing?"

Yuan Hua breathed a sigh of relief, "After that, she and that Xiao Zhao stayed in the library every day and didn't come out for several days."

"Ok?"

"Well, Master, do you want me to call them over?"

After a while, Yuan Hua came back with Zhao Jing and Qi Zhao, who were sleeping heavily. There was still a drop of saliva about to drip from the corner of Zhao Jing's mouth, and she held a very heavy rubbing book of myths in her arms.

Qi Zhao was holding a very heavy history book. Judging from his posture, he must be sleeping leaning against the wall.

Yuan Hua gently arranged the people as they were, and sure enough, one was lying in the air and the other was leaning against the wall. He said softly: "Master, I brought it to you, so I will go back first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Hua disappeared.

Qi Zhao woke up earlier than Zhao Jing. When he saw that the environment was not right, he immediately woke up Zhao Jing on alert.

Zhao Jing opened her eyes sleepily, "What's wrong?"

After seeing his surroundings clearly, he quickly put away the rubbings and moved his limbs, "Don't be nervous. I haven't found any hostility or murderous intent. I should..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yuan Lieyang walking out, "Master? Are you back?"

Yuan Lieyang was surprised, "You know?"

Zhao Jing wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, "I don't know very well. I have some suspicions, but after hearing your words, I am sure. How is it, has the Demon Lord been caught? Where is he imprisoned?"

Yuan Lieyang looked at Zhao Jing strangely. His paper clone was almost the same as the original in terms of weight and behavior. Even Pang Bo didn't notice it. How could she tell?

Zhao Jing tilted her head and looked at Yuan Lieyang, "Didn't you catch him?" and comforted, "It doesn't matter. The Demon Lord can't be caught so easily. Did you hurt him this time?"

"Not sure. He ran too fast. We didn't catch up. Can't be sure."

Zhao Jing was confused, "Escaped?"

Is this Wang Ning’s character?

Wang Ning was not someone who would run away in the face of battle or run away with his tail between his legs.

Back then, he had narrowly escaped death several times. Even if he only had one breath left and his powers were exhausted, he still relied on his physical strength and physical skills to wipe out all the enemies.

How could he escape?