After suddenly relaxing, the white-robed monk felt that his whole body was sore, his spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and his clothes were already wet with sweat and stuck to his body.
After this escape, his physical strength has been exhausted to the limit!
The white-robed swordsman subconsciously looked at Su Zimo.
This sight startled him.
Normally, Su Zimo rushed to the front and almost withstood most of the impact. He used the Zhuzhao Sword Formation and used the terrifying spiritual technique, which consumed the most.
But now, Su Zimo is standing there with a calm expression, his breath is long and steady, he seems to still have some energy left, and he is not even sweating!
What kind of physical strength is this
Monster
The white-robed sword cultivator took out a few more pills, swallowed them, took a breath, clasped his fists at Su Zimo, and said sincerely: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Su, for your help. I am Li Ziyue, a monk from Piaomiao Peak, who was originally traveling. I just came back a few days ago.”
Su Zimo nodded and turned his gaze to Li Ziyue's sleeves.
There is a pattern of a flying sword tattooed there.
This is the symbol of the first Lingfeng Peak!
Xuan Yi said: "Ziyue is one of the few monks in the sect who has understood the vision of the golden elixir. He is also a swordsman, and he is considered the first person in the sect's golden elixir realm. He came back this time and took over the position of leader of Lingfeng."
"Ashamed."
Li Ziyue shook her head quickly and said with a wry smile: "I can't afford to be the first person in the Golden Core Realm. Fellow Daoist Su's strength is above mine. It's really better to be famous than to meet him. He's awesome."
In the world of cultivation, cultivators often live for hundreds or even thousands of years, and their strength is respected.
Nowadays, although Su Zimo is only a young man in his twenties, he has already entered the alchemy path and is on the same level as Li Ziyue. The two call each other Taoist friends, so there is no problem.
If Li Ziyue talks to Su Zimo in an elder's tone and has an arrogant attitude just because he has lived for more than a hundred years, then he is ignorant.
Among the same sect, maybe it's nothing.
If they were outside, it would be very possible for them to fight and lead to death!
"Chief Xuan Yi, why did you three break into this place?"
Su Zimo changed the topic, feeling confused.
What on earth deserves the top three of Piaomiao Peak to go down the mountain at the same time
Xuan Yi sighed and said: "In the battle at Piaomiao Peak, your master injured his foundation and needs a Dane Dan to heal his wounds. Otherwise, if he attacks the Nascent Soul realm, he will most likely fail and fall."
Su Zimo's heart trembled.
He knew that the old man was injured, but he didn't expect the impact to be so serious!
"Du'e Dan is a third-level spiritual elixir. There are some spiritual herbs in it that are difficult to find. They have not been found in various markets. However, there are some rumors that these may be found in the ruins of Daqian. A few tastes of spiritual herbs, and we’re here.”
Xuan Yi continued: "I didn't find those spiritual herbs outside the ruins. I didn't listen to Ziyue's dissuasion and went deep into the center of the ruins... Alas, I almost died here and harmed everyone."
"Ahem!"
At this moment, Liu Hui, who was lying in Xuan Yi's arms, coughed a few times, opened her mouth slightly, and spat out a pool of black blood, giving off a gloomy and sinister aura.
Su Zimo glanced sideways slightly, his expression calm.
However, Li Ziyue's eyes narrowed and she secretly exclaimed: "The evil spirit has entered the blood!"
"Liu Hui, how are you?"
Xuan Yi's expression changed drastically. He quickly took out several jade bottles, hurriedly opened the corks, and fed the elixir inside into Liu Hui's mouth.
"It's no use."
Liu Hui sighed softly.
Yin evil invades the body, and as long as it does not penetrate deeply into the blood, it can be resolved with the help of elixirs and the strong spiritual power of the golden elixir realm.
But her injuries were too serious!
The evil spirit has invaded the blood, and as the blood circulates, it will also corrode the heart.
Before long, her heart would stop beating.
"Don't, don't..."
Xuan Yi was confused and his voice was trembling.
He could naturally feel that Liu Hui's condition was getting worse and worse, her body was getting colder and her heartbeat was getting slower and weaker!
But for this situation, Xuan Yi was helpless and had no choice.
If there was fresh blood from a pure-blood beast, and Liu Hui could drink it, it might be able to resist the evil spirit in her blood.
But now, they are in the ruins, surrounded by countless evil soldiers and horses, and they can't get out.
There was silence all around. Apart from a few of them, there were no other living beings, and how could there be any pure-blooded ferocious beasts.
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly came to Liu Hui and squatted down. A blood mark appeared on his wrist, which was obviously scratched recently.
Su Zimo put the wound on his wrist to Liu Hui's lips.
As soon as a drop of blood dripped out, the wound was already healed!
Xuan Yi's mind was in chaos, and he just watched this scene subconsciously.
This drop of blood shimmered with crystal light and exuded a pure and terrifying aura.
This drop of blood fell into Liu Hui's mouth and instantly burst out with a majestic power, like a storm, flowing through the limbs and bones, sweeping across the body!
The evil spirit in Liu Hui's body could not be resisted at all, and was quickly driven out by this force.
The heart is pounding, strong and powerful!
This is not like swallowing a drop of blood.
This is like swallowing a scorching sun!
The whole process happens in just a few breaths.
By the time Xuan Yi calmed down, Liu Hui's face had returned to a little rosy, her body was slowly warming up, and even the huge wound on her abdomen had begun to heal!
"this… ?"
Xuan Yi and Li Ziyue were both frightened.
Although there is a saying in the world of cultivation that blood is like lead and mercury, and blood is like the ocean tide, for cultivators who specialize in spiritual power and magic, the power of blood is too far away from them.
Most cultivators have no intuitive understanding of the power in their blood.
But now, Li Ziyue and Xuan Yi, two Jindan masters whose combined age is almost 500 years old, have finally seen what the power of blood is!
Li Ziyue looked Su Zimo up and down, as if looking at a monster, and cursed in his heart: "A drop of blood contains such a huge power, no wonder he has such strong physical strength."
After a while.
Liu Hui's condition has improved a lot, and with Xuan Yi's help, she can barely walk.
"Zimo, thank you."
Xuan Yi was delighted and quickly turned around to thank him.
Su Zimo looked at the dark soldiers and horses gathered outside, frowned secretly, and said solemnly: "Liu Hui's seat is no longer seriously injured. Let's continue walking inside and get out of the sight of these dark soldiers and horses."
These shady soldiers gather here. Although they can't break in, it may not be a good thing.
"good!"
Xuan Yi supported Liu Hui, and the three of them followed Su Zimo toward the depths of this forbidden land.
Along the way, Su Zimo stopped and stopped, occasionally stopping to check out his surroundings.
Through the many traces left behind, Su Zimo speculated that this place was probably a woman's palace back then.
Looking at the large area of this place and the exquisite architecture, this woman's status in the imperial palace back then was probably not low!
Su Zimo led Xuan Yi and the other three people around here, and soon disappeared from the sight of many Yin soldiers.
After all, the Yin soldiers outside had no sense. They lingered for a while and then began to disperse.