Waves, somewhere.
A black circle suddenly appeared in the sky, and from that circle, Xiang Nan and Ku Ya both fell.
The withered crow's body was pierced through and was seriously injured. She struggled to slow down the falling speed, but she struggled several times in a row, but she couldn't fly up.
Xiang Nan quickly reached out and took her into his arms.
Looking at his injuries, Xiang Nan couldn't help frowning.
The penetrating wound of the withered crow is very close to the spiritual sea, and the closer to the spiritual sea, it happens to be the end of the meridians of the whole body.
Therefore, nearly one-third of the meridians of the dry crow were severed by the roots.
And that withered crow's face was as pale as paper, his eyelids could hardly be opened, and he was extremely weak.
"This is troublesome." Xiang Nan's heart sank suddenly.
Although Xuan Dao monks mainly use spiritual power, they have little to do with Linghai.
However, for body training, the aura in the spiritual sea is used, which is transformed into stellar energy. Warriors still need to rely on the spiritual sea to recover from their injuries.
One-third of the dry crow's meridians were severed, making her hardly capable of self-healing.
Xiang Nan tried to practice the Jiuqing Qiankun Kung Fu himself, but this kind of kung fu was also greatly restricted.
Xiang Nan's own meridian was also cut off by Xiao Zilong in half before, and the pink toxin of the dry crow has not recovered until now.
Xiang Nan reluctantly tried to operate it, and the effect of the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong was less than one-fiftieth of the normal state.
This little healing power can only guarantee that the dry crow will not die in a short period of time, but it cannot truly heal the wound.
"Hey, how are you? Wake up!"
Xiang Nan patted the dry crow's face lightly.
Withered Crow opened his eyes weakly, smiled at Xiang Nan, then tilted his head and passed out.
Xiang Nan sighed helplessly, his heart was really bad luck, although he escaped, he encountered this kind of adversity again.
Fortunately, without the Banana Sparrow by their side, Red Lotus and their team will immediately be besieged by countless creatures of law. They probably won't be able to find them for a while.
"Xiang Nan boy, quickly find a way to cure her and let her detoxify you." Big Snake said.
Xiang Nanxin said: "That's natural, I'm trying to find a way."
He touched the receiving ring of the withered crow, hoping to take out the spirit grass from it, and feed her to eat a little, which would also be of great benefit to the recovery of the injury.
Unfortunately, it still failed. Withered Crow's ring has been closed, unless she opens it herself, or Xiang Nan kills her now.
"No way, she has already scavenged the spirit grass on my body, and I don't have any here." Xiang Nan sighed, and could only carry the withered crow on his back first, and walked forward step by step.
He didn't know where he should go, but in short, let's walk and see.
"Boy Xiang Nan, the situation of this woman is not very good. The flame power of the red lotus is very domineering. Not only has the wound of the dry crow not healed, but it is still spreading slowly."
"The wound on her stomach has begun to rot, and the flame power of the red lotus still remains near her wound, which cannot be eliminated."
Xiang Nan nodded, he had seen this scene just now.
It's just that I can't use the exercises, and I can't help her expel the remaining flame power.
"Find a place first, and wash her wound with clean water." Big Snake said.
Xiang Nan walked for a while with the dry crow on his back, but before he found the water source, it was daytime.
He could only helplessly, watching himself and Withered Crow separate.
daytime.
Xiang Nan sat on the edge of the wave sea forest, feeling very heavy.
"I don't know what's going on with the withered crow now. Where did she go during the day?"
"If she is closer to Honglian and those people, it is estimated that there will be more bad luck."
Xiang Nan had no choice but to pray silently in his heart.
It's been a rough day.
Finally at night, Xiang Nan was sent into the depths of the sea of waves again.
The first thing he did was to quickly find the whereabouts of the dry crow.
When he saw the dying crow lying flat on the ground, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go." Xiang Nan picked up the dry crow and fed her some water.
"Ordinary water is not enough to extinguish the flame of the red lotus." Xiang Nan observed the wound of the dry crow solemnly.
The wound was like a small hole in the paper burned by burning incense. The hole didn't burn, but there were still scattered sparks around the edge of the hole, which made the hole slowly spread.
The big snake said: "It takes water with strong law power to help her play a little role."
"In this turbulent sea, the power of law is extremely powerful. As long as the water source can be found here, it can basically guarantee that she will continue to live."
Xiang Nan reluctantly operated the Jiuqing Qiankun Gong, wandering around aimlessly.
Half an hour later, the sound of water finally came into his ears.
Xiang Nan was overjoyed, and hurriedly flew over with the withered crow in his arms. Sure enough, after pushing away the thick broad leaves, a small stream appeared in front of it.
Xiang Nan put the withered crow by the stream, got water, and washed her wound continuously.
This law-rich stream still cannot extinguish the remaining flame power, but it can stop the sparks from spreading.
"It's not a way to go on like this. I can't stay here forever and wash her wounds with water."
Xiang Nan didn't know what to do, so he could only make a bad plan first, keep fetching clean water, and keep washing her.
During this period, the withered crow slowly woke up once, she stared blankly at Xiang Nan's movements, did not speak, and did not know what she was thinking.
After a while, the intense pain engulfed her, and she passed out again.
Xiang Nan sighed long and continued to flush.
Just at this moment, a faint fluctuation of Gang Qi appeared.
Xiang Nan led the stream in his hand, stopped on the spot, and looked vigilantly in the direction of the wave of stellar energy.
Later, the dense broad-leaved forest by the stream suddenly shook slightly, and then a dozen people with weapons jumped out.
Xiang Nan quickly touched Najie, ready to summon the giant sword to fight at any time.
And those people are obviously ready to fight.
But when the two sides met each other, they were both slightly taken aback.
The person in front of him is not a believer in false gods.
And when those people saw Xiang Nan's strange face, they were also relieved.
"Be careful, Xiang Nan, this group of people are not good idiots, their Gang Qi fluctuations are very evil, it is probably heresy."
Xiang Nan looked at the group of people. All of those people's aura characteristics were very evil, which was obviously caused by practicing evil skills all the year round.
But among the crowd, there was one who stood out from the crowd.
It was a handsome young man, compared to other people's evil spirits, this handsome man looked unusually upright and awe-inspiring.
"Oh? My friend, what are you doing?" The upright man stretched out a folding fan and pointed at Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nandao: "Heal the wound."
The man nodded slightly: "Don't bother."
After that, he turned to leave.
At this time, an old man in the team whispered: "My lord, look at that woman, her mental power fluctuates extremely violently, she is obviously a master of the Xuan Dao." Hearing this sentence, the eyes of that handsome young man lit up.