Rebirth in the Last Days: Practicing with a Baby

Rong Xianxian did not expect that Ji Cunxi would suddenly go crazy and attack anyone he saw. Taking advantage of Ji Cunxi's hurried pursuit to deal with Ji Cunxi's pursuit, he quickly placed eight siege talismans around the duel venue.

The other subordinates who came to support at that time were also lucky. The area siege talisman they had just exited the duel field was properly placed and activated.

Ji Cunxi, Ji Qingqing and his son were trapped in the formation and could not get close to the formation talisman. The onlookers outside and the subordinates of their father and son knew about the strangeness of the sickle-shaped knife, so they stayed away for fear of being innocently affected.

Rong Xianxian doesn't have to worry about the siege talisman being discovered or destroyed.

Safely invisible on the field, watching the father and son chasing each other.

It’s just that she didn’t expect Ji Qingcheng to be so powerful. Although he looked young, after all, his sons were in their thirties. Ji Qingcheng must have been sixty years old anyway. Ji Cunxi chased him like crazy.

After a long time, my face didn't turn red, I wasn't out of breath, and I still looked steady and relaxed.

"How long will they keep running?" One of the melon-eaters yawned out of boredom.

"It's been more than half an hour. It's so boring. The food in our team seems to have been prepared. I want to go back to eat something and come back after eating." We set off early in the morning and rushed to the afternoon. Most of the people

They were all tired and hungry. The support staff who knew how to cook in pots had already cooked the meal, and the aroma of food was wafting everywhere in the campsite.

People left one after another, and people came back one after another. Rong Xianxian, who maintained her invisible state, was a little impatient. The steamed rice had already released bursts of alluring aroma, which made her drool.

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Since the power and water were cut off, and the natural gas was cut off, I lived upstairs, either using a cassette stove or a charcoal oven. To save time and convenience, I spent most of my time eating barbecue, drinking soup, making pancakes, and cooking noodles.

, I haven’t eaten steamed rice for a long time.

When camping in the wild, dead branches and firewood can be picked up everywhere, and there is no need to worry about smoke exhaust. There are several strong men, set up three or five stoves, and have a good meal later.

Rong Xianxian thought about the menu she had planned for a while, swallowed her saliva, and looked up, it was not good.

Ji Cunxi had spent so much energy for so long, the redness in her eyes was gradually fading, and it looked like she would soon regain her consciousness.

Ji Qingqing obviously also noticed this situation, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Rong Xianxian's lips. Since Ji Cunxi lost her mind and couldn't do anything to Ji Qingcheng, it would be better to...

Rong Xianxian activated the soul-suppressing bell and mobilized nearly half of her spiritual power to attack Ji Qingcheng's mind. Ji Qingcheng was so powerful that Rong Xianxian did not dare to be careless.

Ji Qingcheng was invaded by Rong Xianxian's mental power, and he didn't realize it for a moment, but he wanted to counterattack, but it was already too late. Half of Rong Xianxian's mental power was so powerful that it instantly overwhelmed Ji Qingcheng's mind, and Ji Qingcheng was stunned on the spot.

Ji Cunxi chased after him with a sickle-shaped knife and chopped off Ji Qingqing's left arm with one knife. Ji Cunxi seemed to react and stabbed into Ji Cunxi's lower abdominal dantian.

Ji Cunxi, who was stabbed by a sword, regained consciousness instantly. He looked dazed, turned to look at Ji Qingqing's right hand holding the sword, and looked down at his lower abdominal dantian where he was stabbed by a sword. His eyes were full of sadness, and he looked depressed and desperate.

I feel that the spiritual energy stored in my Dantian is constantly dissipating, as if life is also passing away.

He grabbed the bloody sword and stepped back.

He only remembered Ji Qingqing's sword piercing his Dantian, but he couldn't remember anything that happened before.

Suddenly I felt a warm flow of heat flowing into my Dantian, full of vitality.

He was surprised and happy. He was too familiar with this feeling. It was this feeling that made people ecstatic and unable to stop. It could not only repair injuries, but also allow him to advance quickly. It was his panacea, it was his

The path to heaven.

Perhaps due to the seriousness of the injury, this time the vitality flowed in faster than before, and the vitality he received was larger. And compared to the previous mixed, the vitality this time was more pure, as if there were no impurities, as if they were all from the same source.

The essence is average.

Ji Cunxi felt the recovery of his injury. The hole in his Dantian was constantly being repaired, and the speed of the spiritual energy leaking out was gradually slowing down. At this rate, his injury would soon be healed.

It’s true that God will not kill me. Ji Cunxi’s hands and feet were trembling with excitement.

Rong Xianxian, who had struck with all her strength, could not maintain the invisible state of the barrier bead and had already appeared.

Seeing Ji Qingcheng's left arm cut off by a demon sword, he controlled Ji Qingcheng and stabbed Ji Cunxi's Dantian with his sword, and then withdrew the mental power to attack Ji Qingcheng. The goal was achieved. He originally planned to kill only one, but he didn't expect that Ji Qingcheng would be killed.

Will come to the stage.

By the way, Ji Qingcheng was solved, which really prevented future troubles. As for the team behind him, if they only assassinated Ji Cunxi, Ji Qingcheng would definitely lead people to cause trouble for her. Now, judging from Ji Qingcheng's behavior of blocking the knife, they probably wouldn't

Someone will stand up for him.

No matter what, no matter what the reason was, if someone came to her door, she couldn't be cowardly. She didn't cause trouble, but she wasn't afraid of it either.

The sickle-shaped knife in Ji Cunxi's hand made a buzzing sound. Ji Qingcheng, who had regained his clarity, glared viciously at Rong Xianxian, who had already revealed his figure. This witch is really vicious and vicious. I didn't expect that I, Ji Qingcheng, is so powerful.

After two decades of cultivation, he had become successful in cultivation after the end of the world, and had many followers. He had never met an opponent, but he fell into the hands of a woman in a daze.

There was strangely no blood flowing out of his broken arm. A group of gray death energy kept attacking his blood vessels. His bone marrow and gurgling vitality were rapidly passing away. His five senses and six consciousnesses were gradually lost. Even his blood seemed to be freezing cold.

With a "clang", the sound of the long sword in Ji Qingcheng's hand hitting the ground woke up Ji Cunxi. He recovered from the surprise and noticed something unusual about Ji Qingcheng at a glance.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" He ran to Ji Qingqing in a panic and supported his shaky body.

Ji Qingqing's blood-stained sword fell to the ground, and his severed arm flew to the center of the field. There was still fresh blood on the sickle-shaped sword.

"It's me, not me..." Ji Cunxi shook his head in despair, his eyes were red. Ji cleaned the dead air from the wound on his broken arm, and the warm currents coming from his Dantian reminded him all the time that there was a steady stream of energy in his body.

The constant flow of vitality comes from his father, who shares the same blood and flesh.

"Shut up and be strong. It's not your fault. Run away." Ji Qingqing endured the dizziness in front of his eyes and said to Ji Cunxi with strong energy.

"I fought with her." Ji Cunxi also realized at this moment that he had accidentally injured his father in a duel with that woman before, so it must have been the woman's fault.