The series of fights between Shen Luo and the Sky-Devouring Tiger may sound complicated, but in fact, it only lasted for a dozen breaths. Before the villagers and the monsters in the distance could understand what was going on, everything was over.
Among the villagers in the distance, Chen Guanbao and others who supported Shen Luo were delighted and cheered.
But the person who had previously advocated handing Shen Luo over to the monster now had a look of panic on his face.
The remaining monsters all looked terrified. One of the monsters shouted, and all the little monsters in and out of the village fled towards Fangcun Mountain and soon ran away.
Shen Luo ignored the little monsters and waved his hand. The ground cracked with a loud bang, and a stream of water rushed out from the ground. It quickly circled around the village and landed in front of him.
There were two crystal balls, one white and one blue, on the water. They were the magic pills of the Sky-Devouring Tiger and the Toad Spirit.
In addition to the demon pill, there was also the corpse of the sheep-headed monster and the bone fork on the water.
Shen Luo made a gesture and waved his hand. The water turned into a water sword, which slashed the sheep-headed monster's body, splitting it in half, and a milky white demon pill rolled out.
"What a treasure." His eyes swept over the three demon pills and the bone fork, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he turned his hand and put them away.
"Master Shen! Something bad has happened! Master Ying is in a bad condition. Granny Ma asked me to ask you to go and take a look." A hurried sound of footsteps came from outside, and Qingniu's figure appeared outside the house, his face full of anxiety.
Shen Luo was startled when he heard this, walked out of the house and headed towards the village entrance.
Ying Luo was lying on the ground at this moment, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and even his breathing was very weak. He looked almost like a dead person.
Everyone in the village gathered around, but no one knew what to do and could only worry.
Granny Ma, the only one who knew something about the situation, was squatting beside Ying Luo, taking out a red round jade and placing it on Ying Luo's chest.
The jade emits a faint red light and exudes a warmth like the rising sun. I wonder what it is used for.
"Master Shen is here, everyone get out of the way!" Qingniu followed closely behind Shen Luo and shouted from a distance.
Seeing Shen Luo coming, most of the people around him looked embarrassed and hurriedly made way for him.
Shen Luo walked quickly to Ying Luo's side, looked down at the red jade, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"Fire Soul Jade!"
He had read the record of this jade in "Fairy Herbs". It was a rare fire-attributed mineral that was born in the hot volcanic lava. It had a hard texture and contained powerful fire power. It was an excellent material for refining fire-attributed magical instruments.
However, now is not the time to study jade. Shen Luo grabbed Ying Luo's arm and injected a stream of magic power into him. At the same time, his spiritual sense probed into his body, and his expression changed.
"How is Yingluo?" Granny Ma asked when she saw Shen Luo's expression.
"Many meridians in the body are broken, and the cold air has invaded the internal organs. Fortunately, this Fire Soul Jade has protected the heart meridians. I need immediate treatment!" Shen Luo said solemnly.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, you must save her!" Granny Ma asked hurriedly.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. Although I'm not completely sure, I will try my best." Shen Luo said after a moment of hesitation.
"Then thank you for your help!" said Granny Ma with a slightly relaxed expression.
Shen Luo didn't say anything else. He reached out and picked up Ying Ruo, and flew quickly towards his residence. His figure took off and landed a few times before disappearing in the distance.