Chapter 9 The Five Qi Seals
"Ahhhh!" Ling Qi was furious for some reason, and he jumped up and kicked Canglang's elbow with the knife.
With a click, Canglang's arm was broken, twisted and deformed, and his whole body fell several meters.
The surprise on his face flashed by. He was never so easy to break his bones.
The bones of the spirit warrior have been strengthened by mental power and are many times harder than ordinary people. Moreover, he is still a master who can easily kill Wales and other metaphors like cutting fruits.
He suddenly realized that this was the power of the shed corpse, which came from the power three thousand years ago.
He didn't dare to be careless anymore, his mental power blocked part of his brain and the pain was eliminated.
He focused his attention again, turned around in the air, took the long knife from his right palm with his left hand, and swung it three times.
The shadow of the knife is divided into three parts, the flowing light is like a river, flowing forward, and it seems real but not real.
The wind also floated, as if an invisible hand was stirring the air, and waves of air swept across Ling Qi.
——New Yin flow·Moon shadow!
Three forked gullies extending on the beach, fine sand flies around, and yellow shadows are everywhere in the sky, as if a sandstorm is shattered.
The attack looked extremely fierce, but the dwarf captain who had a appearance of more than ten meters sighed.
"Oh, Canglang, come back! They have escaped!" He turned his face with a clown mask to the jungle bordering the beach. Seven or eight pirates behind him were busy waving their weapons and driving away the dust blown by the wind.
Not only Ling Qi and Ling Ying, but these pirates were not dead, but it seemed that only the Transcendent survived.
Canglang walked back to the captain silently without saying a word.
"Canglang is good at everything, but he has no desires in his heart. He just listens to orders and does not know how to adapt to changes."
The beach was covered with sand. Although the sword was powerful, it also covered its sight and gave the other party a chance to escape.
He looked at his partner helplessly, and his eyes turned to the dense forest again. The dense forest was extremely wide, and a raised low mountain was connected in the distance.
"Canglang broke his arm and couldn't pursue him rashly. He had to recover from his injuries first and then find a way to encircle them. Damn, damn, I must get the 'three-sheeled' corpse! I swear, I will!"
Half an hour later, in the depths of the dense forest, Ling Ying leaned against the trunk of a big tree, her eyes half closed and her lips turned completely white. She was dying, and bright red blood was still trickling out from the wound in her abdomen.
Ling Qi bit the clothes on his shoulders and gently pulled them. He put a piece of cloth in his mouth. He lowered his head gently and pointed it at the girl's lower abdomen, trying to block the wound with a cloth. However, the cloth was dyed red in an instant. The capital tasted blood in his mouth.
After a while, the two of them had blood-stained cloth under their feet. It was obviously inefficient to stop bleeding like this. But he had no hands and had to use his mouth.
If he hadn't seen Ling Ying fall before she fell and let her fall on her back, he might not have been able to successfully escape from Canglang's attack.
Fortunately, the speed of the "three molts" body is not a joke. Canglang was about to chase him, but he had lost his figure.
If he hadn't been afraid that Ling Ying would fall, he would have run faster.
"Ancestor, ancestor...I, I don't want to die..." Ling Ying moaned a little while and she moaned.
"I am not Ling Zu, I am Ling Qi." Ling Qi replied softly.
Another meaning of this sentence is: Maybe I can’t save you like Ling Zu.
After all, one day ago, he was just an abandoned metamorphosis spirit; Ling Zu was a superhuman and a cultivator with great supernatural powers from ancient times. The two had no intersection, one underground and the other in the sky.
But now, Ling Qi hopes that he can become the real Ling Zu, even if it is only for a short time.
He felt that he didn't hate the girl's excessive things he did to him. Although Ling Ying saved herself twice, she was because she mistakenly regarded herself as Ling Zu.
The grace of saving her life is not fake. Moreover, the second time she was seriously injured and faced a verge of death.
"Ling Zu, help me save this human girl..."
Ling Zu, the original owner of the shed corpse, seemed to hear his prayer.
The top that was torn to pieces by his teeth, the chest exposed from the broken area, a fist-sized mark appeared on the skin. This mysterious mark is composed of five arcs, with heads and tails connected, circling into a circle, and is still... slowly turning.
The arc becomes thicker and thicker, with patterns and colors, like five colorful snakes. Blue, yellow, blue, red, and white. The five colors chase each other, as if they are endless.
Ling Qi suddenly realized that most of the air inhaled through his mouth and nose was gone, and the mark on his chest became clearer.
As soon as he thought, a heat flowed out of the mark, with colorful patterns looming, like foam in the sun, floating towards the wound on Ling Ying's abdomen.
Amazing effects appeared.
The blood stopped oozing out, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, the knife wound disappeared without a trace. There was not even a blood scar on the girl's smooth belly.
"It's so amazing..." Ling Qi felt incredible about the healing power he showed.
This shed corpse hides a secret that he doesn't know yet.
Ling Ying's eyelashes moved, and she opened her eyes, her expression could not hide her fatigue, but she was already out of danger of her life.
She felt it all the time, understood what was happening, and looked at the mark between Ling Qi's chest, and a hint of awe appeared on her face.
"Sure enough, this is the birthmark obtained by the ancestors when they were 'one melt' - the 'Five Qi Seal'..." After saying that, she fell asleep peacefully.
When I woke up again, the jungle was pitch black, and occasionally the howls of wild beasts came, which made me feel thrilled.
"Ph, ph... so sour! Is this the dinner you are preparing for most of the day to entertain me?" Ling Ying complained, threw away the full and juicy fruit in her hand, and picked up another one from the pile of fruits beside her. She leaned comfortably on Ling Qi, but the latter looked uncomfortable.
Ling Qi was used to escaping his life and was too conscious of prevention, afraid that the enemy would find it, so he dared not make a fire. Ling Ying was basically awakened by the cold, and then used the reason that Ye was cold and had a thin dress, she decisively rubbed into Ling Qi's arms to keep warm. Ling Qi thought that she was still a wounded person, so she had no choice but to acquiesce.
However, he was always wary of the girl's little movements so that she would not touch her everywhere on her body.
Before nightfall, he "picked" a lot of fruits locally to solve the food problem.
Without hands, you can only rely on your feet.
Fortunately, the strength to shed the corpse was amazing. With a little force, she could shake off all the fruits from a tree. Ling Ying slept for half a day and her stomach was so hungry that she was roaring. Most of these unknown fruits were sour and astringent, and she had to eat them.
In fact, Ling Qi is a body that is sown and does not need to eat. But he really wants to experience the feeling of human eating. The sourness and astringency are not too bad for him.
"Oh, the beauty is in her arms, and she is not dressed in a mess. There is a guy who doesn't understand the charm..." Ling Ying curled up on his chest like a kitten. The dress on her body was once torn apart by Kornar, and her skin was half-covered, which looked quite attractive.
Unfortunately, Ling Qi seems to be more interested in food, no wonder Ling Ying sighed resentfully.
"I just know how to eat! Are you a pig? Humph, a beautiful girl like me throws her arms and throws her arms, but you don't even respond. Are you still a man?" Ling Ying stuffed a fruit into his mouth angrily.
"Um, um, nonsense, I'm not a human being..." Ling Qi chewed, while vaguely, "If you don't want to feed me, I can also use my feet... to eat."
"Eat with your feet? Disgusting! Although it is the feet of our ancestors..."
"This foot is so strong that I feel like I have to use all my strength to kick the big tree."
"It's so great that you can be considered a hair! As the 'Ancient Demonic', the real power of our ancestors is the birthmark on you."
"It's what you said about the 'Five Qi Seal'? What is that?"
Chapter completed!