As soon as Ping Zhanhu died, Wan Dong collapsed on the ground exhausted. When the tense nerves all over his body were completely relaxed, an indescribable feeling of weakness immediately flooded Wan Dong's body. That feeling was more uncomfortable than death.
Thinking about it now, Ping Zhanhu's body-protecting Qi Gang was simply a nightmare. Wandong's Dao Qi hit it, and almost nine out of ten times it bounced back. Even Wandong's True Wind Step couldn't remove it. That feeling is tantamount to beating yourself up.
Wandong's injuries were already compounded, and coupled with the side effects of taking Baoyuan Dan, Wandong really felt so good that he felt like dying.
The challenge of skipping levels, especially jumping so many levels, is really not fun. Glancing at Ping Zhanhu's body, even though the dust had settled, Wan Dong still felt disbelief and fear in his heart.
Holding back the pain that was everywhere in his body, as if he was falling apart, Wandong began to heal his injuries and resume his cultivation. This is Mount Sumeru, and danger is everywhere. At this time, Wandong has almost completely lost his fighting power. There is no need for powerful immortal beasts such as the Earth Fire Dragon or the Fiery Blood Crane. A silver-winged demon wolf can kill him. little life. Not wanting to die, Wan Dong had no choice but to recover his cultivation as quickly as possible.
The situation was so urgent that Wandong couldn't care about the many pills. He just grabbed a handful of Qi-inducing pills and soul-solidifying pills and stuffed them into his mouth. The profound meaning of Xuantian's Divine Enlightenment Technique was operating to the extreme, almost frantically absorbing the essence of heaven and earth floating around.
It wasn't until the meridians and Yuanfu in his body finally began to gather traces of Tao Qi again that Wandong's heart finally calmed down.
About half an hour later, Wan Dong opened his eyes, exhaled a regular turbid air from his mouth, and his face finally recovered a little red.
About 70% to 80% of his cultivation level has been restored. The surrounding environment is too dangerous, and Wandong does not dare to stay in meditation for too long. The remaining 20% to 30% can be left to recover slowly. The injuries in his body have also recovered by 70% to 80%, thanks to the power of Xuantian's Divine Enlightenment Technique.
"Huh? Brother Xiao and Lin Feng both felt some opportunities for breakthrough after taking the Explosive Yuan Dan. Why am I the only one who doesn't have any insights? Is it because I have just been promoted to the middle level of Xuanhen and I am still far away from the breakthrough?"
Wandong shook his head, with some surprise in his eyes, but he did not pursue it further. Breakthrough or not is also an opportunity. Everyone is different and cannot be forced.
The corpse of Ping Zhanhu was still lying there, his angry eyes staring straight at the sky, as if he was questioning the sky.
Wandong walked up to him and saw two storage rings on Ping Zhanhu's hands, so he immediately took them off.
Wan Dong casually inserted his consciousness into one of them and discovered that this storage ring was much more powerful than his. The space inside is at least ten times that of his! If the space in this storage ring is compared to a large wardrobe, then Wandong's storage ring is at most a drawer.
What was in the ring was even more eye-opening for Wandong. There were no less than a thousand amethysts inside, but not a single white crystal. The children of the second-grade family are indeed rich, and they don't even bother to put "small change" like Bai Jing on them.
In addition to amethyst, the first storage ring also contained many various elixirs, most of which were used to heal injuries and help people restore their cultivation.
Wandong took out these elixirs and studied them. I found that the effects of these elixirs are indeed very powerful, and most of them are unimaginable in the ordinary world. But Wandong soon discovered that although these elixirs were powerful, they were obviously not as pure as the elixirs refined by the white fire dragon. Even Wandong, a layman in alchemy, could see that there were many impurities in it, which seriously weakened its efficacy.
If these elixirs were refined by the white fire dragon, their effectiveness would be at least twice as strong.
It seems that the main reason why these elixirs are so effective is that the materials for refining these elixirs are precious. It can be seen from this that the treasures of nature, materials and earth in the big world of Taoism are by no means comparable to those in the small world of ordinary people.
In addition to the elixir, there are also several swords and weapons in the ring.
Wandong knows nothing about alchemy, but he is an expert at making swords. Taking out one at random, Wandong could see that the weapons in this ring were superior to the purple gold magic weapon he forged, both in quality and sharpness.
However, just like the Taoist elixir, although these weapons are better than the Purple Gold Divine Weapon, it is not because of the exquisite casting method, but because of the casting materials.
Just say that the materials used in the weapons in this ring are all far superior to purple gold in performance. If the same materials were used to make swords, Wan Dong was convinced that Xuantian Mingshen's sword-making skills were at least ten times ahead of theirs.
If Wandong's cultivation level hadn't only recovered to 70% to 80% now, and there were dangers all around, Wandong would really have been unable to bear it, and used Xuantian's sword-making skills to temper these weapons again, and the quality would definitely be improved. Ascension!
"Huh?" Wandong's eyes were suddenly attracted by a word carved on the hilt of the sword. After careful inspection, he vaguely discovered that it was the word 'Ling'.
Wan Dong now has a considerable understanding of the layout of the Dao Sect world and knows what the word Ling represents.
"Could it be that this ring originally belonged to a child of the Ling family?"
Recalling the murderous intent unleashed by Ping Zhanhu when he faced Li Weiqian, Lin Feng and the others, Wan Dong immediately thought that most of the children of the Ling family might have been poisoned by Ping Zhanhu. Otherwise, the storage rings of the children of the Ling family, It will never appear in the hands of Ping Zhanhu.
"Hey!" Wandong couldn't help but sigh. He was afraid that he would not be able to keep the amethyst and the elixir weapon in the storage ring.
The emotional entanglement between Xiao Lang and Miss Ling Wushuang of the Ling family was something that even Xiao Lang himself couldn't figure out, and Wandong didn't want to get involved. It's better to give this Ling family's storage ring to Xiao Lang and let him deal with it by himself.
"What is this? A book?" When Wandong was about to take his consciousness back from the Ling family's storage ring, a book with an ancient appearance suddenly caught his attention.
Wandong subconsciously took it out and immediately saw four large gilded characters on the cover - Menglan Ancient Sutra!
"It seems to be my secret secret!"
Wan Dong opened the page of the book, and it was just as he expected! What is recorded in this Menglan ancient scripture is indeed an immortal technique, and the level is not low, it is very profound, and it is no less than the Holy Sword Dao, Lingxi Seal, etc.
This holy swordsmanship, the Spirit Seal was obtained by Wan Dong from the memory of Xuantian Great Ming Shen. With the magical power of Xuantian Great Ming Shen, he was able to penetrate his old man's discernment and remember the immortal art. It must be an absolutely superior immortal art.
The Menglan Ancient Sutra can be compared with it, which proves its preciousness!
Although the Ling family is a second-tier family in the Taoist sect, there are never too many mental skills at the level of the Menglan Ancient Scripture, and they should not appear casually in a second-tier descendant of the Ling family.
Although Wandong felt strange in his heart, there were no clues at the moment and he had no way to solve it. I thought in my mind that I would wait until I see Xiao Lang and ask him.
After putting away the storage rings of the Ling family's children, Wan Dong picked up Ping Zhanhu's storage rings. After peering into his consciousness for a moment, Wandong immediately had a smile on his face.
He couldn't ask for the Ling family's storage ring, but he didn't need to be polite about Ping Zhanhu's storage ring. Moreover, the number of treasures in Ping Zhanhu's storage ring was only a lot more than that of the Ling family's children. .
In addition to not having any immortal techniques, the number of amethysts, elixirs, and weapons far exceeds that of the Ling family's children. It can be regarded as making up for Wandong's losses to a certain extent.
Putting the storage ring on his hand unceremoniously, Wan Dong kicked Ping Zhanhu's body away, leaving the rest to be greeted by the immortal beasts of Mount Xumi.
Seeing that it was already getting late, and there was not much time left as agreed with Wang Yangde, Luo Xiao and the others, Wandong no longer delayed, straightened up and flew towards the direction of the Immortal Cave. I was somewhat worried about Xiao Cunxin, and I didn't know what her condition was. The love between Xiao Cunxin and Xiao Lang is so deep. If she has any shortcomings, it will definitely be a heavy blow to Xiao Lang. This is what Wan Dong does not want to see.
"Get away! Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
At the same time, hundreds of miles away, Lin Feng roared wildly, his sword shot out like lightning, and with a pop, he cut into pieces the body of a Explosive Flame Tiger standing in front of him.
On the other side, Xin Wuhen also waved his palms repeatedly, and the violent palm force was like a cannonball, blasting the pile of thorns and shrubs in front of them into slag, opening up a path for Li Weiqian, who was holding Xiao Cunxin behind her. A smooth road.
Since escaping from the hands of Ping Zhanhu, the three of them have been flying all the way without stopping.
Lin Feng and Xin Wuhen were guarding Li Weiqian like the two generals of Heng Ha. They met gods and killed gods and Buddhas. After hundreds of miles, the two of them had almost become bloody men, and the immortal died in their hands. There are countless beasts.
"Weiqian, how is Cun Xin's injury?" Lin Feng asked anxiously.
Li Weiqian's pretty face is not only dignified, but her eyebrows are too tightly clustered.
"Cun Xin's vitality is getting weaker and weaker every moment. I'm afraid... she won't be able to hold on much longer."
"Ah? Then... how can that be done? Otherwise, let's not rush on our way and heal her first!"
Lin Feng was immediately anxious. Wandong did not hesitate to use his own life to block Ping Zhanhu and fight for a glimmer of life for the three of them. He asked for nothing else but to allow Xiao Cunxin to continue to live, if Xiao Cunxin died in the end. Even if they arrive in the underworld, they may not be able to face Wandong. How can Lin Feng not be in a hurry
Li Weiqian shook her head, and said with a trace of sadness in her voice, "Cun's heart is extremely hurt. With the Tao Qi of the three of us, we can't even heal her, even extend her life."
"What?"
Hearing what Li Weiqian said, Lin Feng's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. When she was about to say something, she suddenly discovered that Li Weiqian's pretty face had turned pale at some point. Sweat beads were rolling down her forehead, and there was fatigue and weariness between her brows. , even to the point where it cannot be concealed... (To be continued)