Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

"Where are my junior brother and them?" Wu Tang stood up and looked behind Yu Ji anxiously, "I asked him to look for you just now, and you weren't with them?"

Wu Tang didn't care about those jealousy at this time, Wen Yanke's cultivation was only a little higher than his, and he didn't have so many magic weapons, so it was hard to guarantee whether he would react to such a thing.

"I didn't see him..." Yu Ji took a full look of the anxiety on Wu Tang's face, and added with a blurred look in his eyes, "But he should be fine."

Wu Tang frowned, and took out a few sound transmission symbols from the storage bag to send a message to Wen Yanke and the elder brother, then pulled Yu Ji and said, "Then let's go find them quickly."

Just as Wu Tang walked two steps away, she suddenly became dizzy, and felt pain like a needle prick in the sea of ​​consciousness, and her vision became dark, and she almost fell to the ground.

But fortunately, Yu Ji's whip wrapped him up, so he didn't lose his face in front of Yu Ji again.

"The mist on your body has the effect of confusing the mind. It must be washed off as soon as possible, otherwise it will continue to erode your sea of ​​consciousness."

The whip in Yu Ji's hand seemed to have a mind of his own, and with a flick of the tail, Wu Tang was leaned against the tree.

Wu Tang raised his head to look at Yu Ji, he felt dizzy and had difficulty moving, but Yu Ji didn't seem to be affected by the fog at all, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

Everyone said that it was difficult for him to improve his cultivation because he had too much practice, and he had to mix everything in alchemy and talisman, so he didn't have the energy to focus on his cultivation. In fact, they were only half right.

It's not that it's difficult for him to improve his cultivation because of complicated cultivation, but because he didn't improve his cultivation so he turned to alchemy. Can't protect them, let alone others.

And since Yu Ji appeared in his sight, he has been the most perfect image in Wu Tang's heart. He has a high level of cultivation and looks like a banished immortal. He seems to be able to describe it only as beautiful.

Wu Tang is not envious of everyone, there are so many people with profound cultivation in this world, one mountain is taller than the other, he can't envy him at all.

But in front of these people, Wu Tang has at least one reliance, his Gu poison and alchemy skills are invincible.

No matter how high the cultivation base is in front of him, he still has to worry about when he will accidentally be poisoned, and he also has to worry about the day when he will use the elixir he made.

But Yu Ji is neither afraid of his Gu poison, nor does he look down on his alchemy, and his cultivation is even more unpredictable.

Yu Ji didn't seem to have anything to rely on, but he just didn't pay attention to him who was admired by all the stars. He came and went freely like a sword.

Wu Tang also couldn't tell whether he was envious or jealous, or something else.But because there are traces of hatred mixed with it, and the unwillingness to thank him for being rescued just now, it becomes entangled into a hairball and cannot be distinguished.

Wu Tang lowered his eyes and eyelashes trembled, he wanted to thank Yu Ji.But he couldn't utter a single word when he reached the edge of his mouth, so he pursed his lips and asked, "Where is the spiritual spring?"

Since Yu Ji said that he wanted to wash off the mist on his body first, he shouldn't stay for a moment. After packing himself up, he had to hurry to meet Wen Yanke and the elder brother.

Yu Ji summoned a small boat and took Wu Tang to a spiritual hot spring deep in the canyon. The spring's eyes were warm and flowing water, overflowing with aura, and even the surrounding flowers and plants were much more prosperous than those nearby. It was a rare treasure.

At this time, Wu Tang was almost delirious, so he forced himself to bury himself and his clothes in the hot spring. Fortunately, the monk was not worried about holding his breath, so Wu Tang felt relieved after soaking in the hot spring for a long time.

When he finally came out of the water, he saw Yu Ji sitting and resting on the rocks on the shore. He seemed not to be troubled by the fog at all, and his expression was calm and calm, so calm and perfect that he was not like an ordinary monk.

Yu Ji raised his eyelids when he heard his footsteps, closed them again, and handed Wu Tang a paper crane.

The paper crane was so lifelike that it was only the size of a palm, Wu Tang's eyes lit up when he saw it, he knew it belonged to the elder brother.

He stretched out his hand to summon the paper cranes, and then he heard the senior brother's voice, to the effect that they had received Wu Tang's sound transmission talisman, telling Wu Tang that they were fine, and asked Wu Tang to wait for them at the place where they would stay next.

Wu Tang knew the location that the elder brother mentioned was very close to the hot spring, and he only needed half an hour to get there, so he still had a day to rest.

Wu Tang found a seat and sat down, a little far away from Yu Ji's position, he could only see his tall and straight back, his eyes slowly moved away from Yu Ji's slender and flawless hands, and fell on his whip.

Wu Tang suddenly realized one thing. He saw that Yu Ji didn't use a storage bag when he stowed the boat just now. Wu Tang felt a little confused. The storage bag is the only option for storing things. A monk's storage bag is like a kind of identity certificate, and it is hung on a conspicuous place on the body to prevent monks from stealing other people's magic weapons.

And Yu Ji doesn't seem to have a storage bag, and it is rare for monks to buy and sell space artifacts privately. This thought flashed through Wu Tang's mind, and he didn't take it too seriously. His eyes just fell on the whip. superior.

Wu Tang also knows how to refine weapons. Although she can't see through the grade of the whip, she can tell at a glance that this whip is of extraordinary quality.

The whole body of this whip is black, and the handle is slender and the tail of the whip shines with a cold light, which makes people shudder. If given time, it will definitely produce a weapon spirit.

It uses the best materials, but they are all feminine, so the whip is extremely cold, difficult for most monks to control, but it will attract the coveted monsters of Yin, Wu Tang then remembered that Yu Ji used to practice in the ice cave , did not find it strange.

The more Wu Tang looked at the whip and pondered its refining method, the more he thought about it, the more subtle it became.

Unknowingly, the sky was getting dark, Wu Tang pinched the center of his brows, got off the rock, and walked more than ten meters to find a place to meditate and rest.

In the middle of the night, Wu Tang was a little tired from sitting in meditation. He remembered the feeling of being in the Lingquan during the day. At that time, he was wearing complicated clothes and in order to wash away the mist on his body, he didn't have a good posture. It was a pity to think of it now, so he lightly He went to the Lingquan, found a secluded corner, took off his clothes one by one and put them on the stone in front of him.

This place happened to be surrounded by rocks, and Wu Tang was not afraid of being seen by Yu Ji suddenly, so he soaked in the hot spring happily.

Wu Tang had only soaked in half a stick of incense when she suddenly heard the sound of undressing from the shore.Immediately, he opened his eyes, and there was no one else here, only Yu Ji would come down.

Wu Tang looked over through the cracks in the stone, and what he saw was Yu Ji's back. He took off most of his clothes and put them on the shore together with the whip. He was only wearing a thin layer of long gown.

But he could also see his broad shoulders, strong waist and long legs, and Wu Tang looked at himself again, feeling a little discouraged.

For some reason, he didn't want to be seen by Yu Ji, so he restrained his voice to hide his breath, and stayed motionless in the water. Fortunately, the water in the spiritual spring was warm and full of spiritual energy, so he wouldn't feel uncomfortable even after soaking for a long time.

Wu Tang was bored waiting, and suddenly saw a black shadow flashing by on the bank, Wu Tang stared at it with wide eyes.

A skinny, black, short old man who looked like a bamboo pole came from the darkness, but the shadow behind him was as huge as a hill.

Wu Tang knew it was a monster at a glance, and he didn't dare to say a word, but Yu Ji closed his eyes and rested his mind as if he didn't realize it.

Wu Tang was anxious, and wanted to change his mind to remind him, but he also thought that Yu Ji was much more cultivated than him, and Yu Ji must have known about the monsters he could see, so ignoring them at this time probably had some plans, and he also It's not good to disturb the plan by making noise now, so I still shrink in the water and wait and see what happens.

The monster first tentatively took two steps on tiptoe, seeing that Yu Ji didn't respond, it flew to the shore, grabbed Yu Ji's whip with its black and thin claws, and ran away.

After the monster's figure completely disappeared, Wu Tang saw Yu Ji quietly opened his eyes, staring at the direction where the monster disappeared.

Then Wu Tang saw a rather horrifying scene, Yu Ji's figure flashed for a moment, his body gradually became transparent, and finally flashed for a moment, and disappeared into the Lingquan, even the clothes on the shore disappeared.

Wu Tang covered his mouth, he only knew one situation in his life that would cause this scene, and that was after the weapon spirit transformed into a human form.

If it exceeds a certain distance from the magic weapon, it will automatically dissipate and then re-converge and form next to the magic weapon.

Is Yu Ji a tool spirit?The spirit of that whip?

Wu Tang subconsciously bit his fingertips. If Yu Ji was really a weapon spirit, then he would have answered many doubts about Yu Ji.

The reason why Yu Ji is not afraid of his poison is because his body is a whip, and the whip is made of dead things. Naturally, he is not afraid of scorpion poison. He doesn't need a storage bag because his own whip has a small space, so he doesn't need to store things Foreign objects such as bags.

The only thing left is that the attribute of that whip is extremely yin, it doesn't matter if Yu Ji's owner is a man or a woman, but if it is a weapon spirit, a very yin magic weapon will only give birth to a female weapon spirit.

That is to say, Yu Ji is a woman?

Wu Tang fell down on the rock, his consciousness was empty, and the image flashed in his mind was that he wanted to do something wrong to Yu Ji when he was on the small boat, and his ears turned red and he felt ashamed.

Wu Tang's mind once again flashed the scene where he stayed on Yu Ji's body in the ice cave for so long. At that time, Yu Ji's body was as hard as the ice, and he didn't notice anything that he shouldn't pay attention to. .Now thinking about it, Yu Ji might have to disguise himself as a man because of some unavoidable reason.

Although he was used to being arrogant, he had never been so close to a woman before. His face and neck were all red, and he covered his face and throat and let out a mournful cry.

When Yu Ji was on the shore, when his consciousness was released, he noticed that there was a monster in the Nascent Soul stage not far away who was attracted by his whip, and was tentatively leaning towards this side. It happened that the monster had something he wanted, so he simply pretended to be I didn't see it lure it away with a whip.

When it really took the whip away, he was restrained by the whip, and his body automatically appeared beside the whip. The monster was shocked when he saw it, and he dealt with it within half a stick of incense.

It took Yu Ji another half a stick of incense to go back to the Lingquan, and went down to the hot spring to wash off the bloody smell from his body. Seeing that the downstream hot spring was polluted by his demon blood, he took two steps upstream. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Wu Tang who was sitting on the stone blankly——with his eyes open, he was thinking about something, and there was still an inexplicable blush on his cheeks.