She came to sit beside Meng Qi and pushed Meng Qi and said, "Hey, help me heal."
Meng Qi opened his eyes and shipped the water aura to Zixiang’s arm. As the water aura was injected into Zixiang’s arm, the visible speed of the arm recovered. It didn’t take long for it to be completely recovered without leaving a scar, and the rest was as bright and delicate as the rest.
Purple sweet looked at the bright and clean arm and nodded. What she didn’t receive was to want Meng Qi not to leave a scar for treatment. After all, girls always love beauty.
After helping Zixiang treat ten thousand injuries, Meng Qi found that the most serious thing about Zixiang was not this arm scar, but that strange aura in her body.
But that reiki seems to be suppressed by something for a while. Should there be any problem? But Meng Qi still said, "What’s going on in your body? Hurry to heal. "
Purple sweet shook her head and said, "The injury has been suppressed by grandpa. It’s nothing serious, but I’m going home with grandpa to heal. Come and tell you."
Meng Qi nodded and said, "Well, healing matters. You should go home first."
Zixiang paused and then asked, "Don’t you ask about the result of the game?"
Meng Qi said with a smile, "What’s the good question about this result? You either won or lost, and even if you don’t lose now, you will always lose. You can’t always win."
Zixiang was a little angry and said, "How do you know I will lose? I won’t never!" "
Meng Qi looked at the excited purple fragrance and said, "Our generation will experience many setbacks, but it doesn’t matter if we experience setbacks. The important thing is that we should not be defeated by these setbacks and be able to get up and face life again."
I know you came to this competition because of Long Xiaotian’s refusal, but have you ever thought about the significance of forcing yourself to do something you don’t like and leaving yourself covered in scars? People should always live by themselves. "
Purple fragrance got up and stared at Meng Qi mercilessly, just like staring at Meng Qi many times before, and Meng Qi looked at Purple fragrance lightly and smiled gently without talking.
Zixiang stared at Meng Qi for a minute or two. Gradually, Zixiang’s eyes became less fierce and powerful. She gradually became weak. Finally, she sat down and lay motionless on Meng Qi’s shoulder.
After a while, I sobbed. "Meng Qi, I’m so tired, I’m so painful. I’m going to lose when I played with that guy just now, but I beat him with a serious injury."
I don’t want him to ignore me directly or refuse me for other reasons, but he has such a reason that I hate him!
I took part in this competition just to tell him that I am excellent and I want to make him regret it! But, but I’m so tired, so tired. I’ve been playing hard for a month, and it hurts every day. I don’t want to play … "
Meng Qiqing said, "Don’t fight if you don’t want to. We don’t need others to live, do we?"
"Well," Zi Xiang didn’t seem to do anything. She needed someone to help her decide once. This time, she cried for a while. Zi Xiang finally vented her anger. Meng Qi knew that it should be really okay this time.
After a while, Zixiang left Meng Qi, waiting quietly for his field. Soon someone knocked on the door and said, "Meng Qi? It’s your turn. "
Meng Qi opened his eyes and went out. When the man saw Meng Qi coming out, he didn’t talk. He took Meng Qi and went to the front desk.
When Meng Qi arrived in the challenge ring, he found that there was already a man there. Judging from his breath, he was about a monk in the later period of then, but he still did not reach dzogchen.
However, such repairs are enough to make Meng Qi wary. At this time, when the audience saw Meng Qi coming out, they all shouted boos, one in the early days of then, and the other in the late days of then.
It’s either boring or wonderful, but after all, there is one in Long Xiaotian. It’s very difficult to beat then in the early stage.
When Meng Qi’s opponent saw Meng Qi, he just frowned and said, "I don’t know which one recommended you, but you will make a fool of yourself." Go quickly and get seriously injured for a while. "
Meng Qi smiled and said, "You knew I would be seriously injured before I hit you?" To be honest, if Meng Qi uses silence, then dzogchen will have to be killed by a recruit. Even if he doesn’t use it, Meng Qi is not without a fight with ordinary monks in the later period.
The man saw that Meng Qi didn’t accept his kindness and suddenly turned cold and said, "Since you insist on this, it’s no wonder that I am." Then he rushed towards Meng Qi.
I expected that the demon race made Meng Qi laugh at this recklessly fighting way, and the first golden scale tactic was also rushed over. In fact, the demon race’s hand-to-hand combat ability is not just about repairing.
First of all, the blood problem is that not all demon families are good at hand-to-hand combat, but generally speaking, the ancient demon families are good at both. The nobler the blood, the purer it is, and the greater the natural rise for * *.
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Then there is the problem of dharma tactic. There are many dharma tactic in the demon clan, which actually make these dharma tactic to cultivate the natural body extremely powerful. However, it is difficult to control the spiritual force, and besides, it is some auxiliary dharma tactic. A good auxiliary dharma tactic is quite large for the demon clan.
Meng Qi, on the other hand, didn’t take the road of cultivating the body, but his golden scale tactic was an excellent method, especially after a metamorphosis.
Nature is a foreign object, and some spiritual objects in heaven and earth are extremely beneficial to the body. However, this kind of thing generally depends on luck, and Meng Qi has always had good luck. He once ate dragon saliva grass, and he is suspected to have a great bargain in this respect.
In fact, Meng Qi’s golden scale formula can change in such a short time, and neither can Meng Qi’s dragon saliva grass.
However, these three items are a basic value, and the specific combat power still needs to be repaired. However, the higher the basic value, the higher it will naturally be. Meng Qi still has great confidence in his body.
Meng Qi stretched out his left hand, grabbed his opponent and punched him in the chest. Then, in the man’s surprised eyes, he smiled and struck him in the face.
The man didn’t expect Meng Qi, but the early repair of then was able to pick up his own punch and fight back. He held out his left hand and blocked Meng Qi’s punch, and then they split up.