He looked around quickly, searching for a solution. When he scanned the two bodies, his eyes lit up. He raised his hand and sent out a stream of spiritual energy, which quickly searched the two people. Tokens, silver...spiritual stones! Jiang Zheng's eyes lit up. With the spirit stone, he could perform rituals and replenish his spiritual energy at the same time. "There are only nine spirit stones. I don't know if they are enough..." Time passed quickly and the sky gradually darkened. Deep in the ancient forest, there are densely packed stone statues standing all around. On the tall stone seat, a pair of eyes slowly opened and looked into the distance. While a blood-red light burst out of the eyes, they revealed excitement. "…Someone is taking away the evil…"
He murmured to himself, and the stone statues around him made cracking sounds, and the stone shell covering the surface spread with dense cracks. The stone shell fell off, revealing figures with torn robes. Their faces were pale red, their eyes were scarlet and empty, and they exuded a cold aura. "Go, maybe your fate will change..." The figure on the stone seat stood up stiffly, his joints cracking, and he raised his hand and pointed in a direction. Figures of people were gathering around, some of them took stiff steps, and moved slowly in the same direction. … In the stone cave. At this time, most of the snow-white banner had been dyed blood red. There were five blood-red mysterious lines on the banner, flowing with a strange red light. They were the blood demon lines. Jiang Zheng's expression was tense, and he didn't dare to relax at all. Even if he made a mistake, all his efforts would be wasted. Fortunately, Kong Qing had already engraved the Blood Demon Sacrifice Method deep in his mind, and he could use it as if he had already mastered it. Sweat was dripping down his face. Only 50% of his spiritual energy was left, and all his spirit stones were used up. But Jiang Zheng was not panicked. He stretched out his hand and took the jar containing [Bai Hua San] beside him. He opened the can and began to wolf down the food under Kong Qing's astonished gaze. "Sure enough, this Hundred Flowers Powder really contains rich spiritual energy!" Jiang Zheng's eyes lit up, knowing that he had made the right bet! Feeling the spiritual energy in my body being replenished quickly, I finally felt relieved. Now that I have enough spiritual energy, it is a foregone conclusion to sacrifice the Blood Demon Banner. "This kid, if you say he's smart, he's just a blockhead. If you say he's stupid, he's actually a little clever!" Kong Qing shook his head and didn’t bother to investigate further. Jiang Zheng ate his Hundred Flowers Powder, turned into dark red mist and went straight “home”. Jiang Zheng continued to devote himself to carving the Blood Demon Pattern.
He didn't even notice that Lan Xinyue behind him had woken up. "hiss--!" Lan Xinyue opened her eyes, and as soon as she moved, her injuries were affected and she gasped in pain. The first thing he saw was Jiang Zheng's red figure. Just when he was about to call out to him, he discovered that he seemed to be refining some magic weapon. She quickly covered her mouth, afraid of disturbing Jiang Zheng, and looked around curiously, but when his eyes fell on herself. Confused! Where are my clothes? Why did I change my clothes? ! ! Lan Xinyue suddenly looked up at Jiang Zheng. There were only her and Jiang Zheng here, so the answer was self-evident. She understood everything in an instant, and she was completely at a loss, her mind went blank! What should I do? He must have seen it all! Woohoo…what should I do??? She was so embarrassed that her whole body turned red! My heart was pounding like a deer. Feeling the tangled cloth strips wrapped around her body, she knew that Jiang Zheng had bandaged her wounds. Lan Xinyue, don't overthink it, he's just bandaging your wound! He's saving you! Don’t let your imagination run wild… Don’t let your imagination run wild! She was trying frantically to convince herself in her heart. But he must have seen it all, what should I do? What should I do…what should I do??? So embarrassing! That's right, wouldn't it be better if he married me... That's right, wouldn't it be better if he married me? ! Lan Xinyue, you are so smart! She raised her chin, proud of her own intelligence, and her eyes fell on the campfire beside her. Is this... barbecue? He glanced at Jiang Zheng again. Was this specially prepared for him? Is it for nourishing the body? He looks stupid, but he is so careful... Great! Thinking of this, Lan Xinyue felt warm inside, as if she had eaten honey.
So she took out a storybook and started reading while eating the barbecue. Every time she looked at Jiang Zheng, her face couldn't help but blush. But soon I was immersed in the story in the book: Fairy Caixia looked proud: The person who marries me in the future must be a peerless hero! Purple Baby is puzzled: What is a peerless hero? Fairy Caixia thought for a moment and said as a matter of course: A peerless hero is someone who comes down from the sky to save me when I am in the most difficult time! Purple Baby: Falling from the sky? What does it mean to fall from the sky? Fairy Caixia: Just smash it down! Purple Baby looked innocent and said: What if I meet a peerless hero one day? Fairy Caixia smiled mysteriously: This love will last until death! (End of the book) Lan Xinyue closed the book. She had read this story several times, but this time was different. A figure appeared in her mind. She recalled Jiang Zheng's figure falling from the sky, lost in thought, and murmured: "This love lasts till death..." I don’t know how much time had passed, but Lan Xinyue had already read the book Jiang Zheng gave her several times. Every story is popular. Suddenly, the bloody demons all around became agitated and madly poured into the blood-colored magic banner in the air. At this time, the blood flag was completely blood red, without a single bit of white visible. As the blood flag fluttered, it emitted a cold aura. Lan Xinyue couldn't help but shudder. What is he practicing? So scary? Jiang Zheng, who had not moved for several hours, suddenly stood up, changing the seals in his hands one after another, and the spiritual energy in his body made his robe rustle. Lan Xinyue held her breath and dared not make any sound, for fear of disturbing Jiang Zheng. "Bancheng!" He let out a low shout and released spiritual energy from his hands continuously, which merged into the magic pattern along with the last trace of blood in the air. A mysterious blood pattern was completely outlined, and the nine blood demon patterns vibrated together, as if they were alive, moving on the flag. When the nine blood magic patterns stopped, they formed a strange array. All the magic patterns vibrated together and burst into bloody light. The entire banner exuded a cold aura, and the blood light became increasingly intense, until it suddenly dimmed when it reached its peak. It seemed that it had absorbed enough blood evil, and the blood evil around it suddenly shook and scattered. The large banner made a cheerful humming sound and fell into Jiang Zheng's hands.
"Good baby!" Jiang Zheng looked overjoyed. Just by holding the magic banner in his hand, he could feel its terrifying power. As long as he has the magic banner in his hand, he is confident that he can easily bomb those below the late stage of foundation building. As for the perfection of foundation building, he dare not speak rashly before the fight. But he can definitely fight against one or two others, this is the confidence that the Blood Demon Banner gives him! "What a great banner! It's worth all my efforts!" With a thought, the magic flag shrank rapidly. After thinking for a moment, Jiang Zheng inserted the blood flag as long as a chopstick into the crown. Low-grade spiritual treasures can change their size at will, but ordinary storage bags cannot withstand their power, and putting them in will only waste the storage bags. After much deliberation, Jiang Zheng decided to insert it into the crown, which would be more convenient to use. “I’m so tired… huh!” Exhausted both physically and mentally, Jiang Zheng sat down on the ground and lay down. Why is it so soft? The next moment, an exquisite face appeared close to his face. "Ah...!" Lan Xinyue exclaimed. Jiang Zheng stood up with an embarrassed look on his face, and quickly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't... I didn't mean it." Lan Xinyue's face turned red. She had just been sitting cross-legged when Jiang Zheng accidentally rested his head on her thighs. "Actually, if you're tired and want to lie down for a while, you can..." she said shyly, and the second half of the sentence was so soft that Jiang Zheng couldn't hear it at all.
