The beautiful face with picturesque eyebrows frowned at this time. Her lips pressed tightly. It's like dreaming of unhappy things, locked up all the time.
"She seems to have a lot of things on her mind. What has she experienced?" Huang Bing retracted his gaze from the distance and looked at Mo Yan'er who was still in a coma, thinking in his heart.
The power of the elixir began to work. Mo Yan'er's pale and pretty face also gradually became ruddy.
"I don't know what kind of experience she had with him that could make him like this. I don't know if she wakes up and knows that he is no longer in this world. What kind of reaction will there be?"
Huang Bing sat beside Mo Yan'er, thinking constantly in her heart. Scenes of her and that person flashed before her eyes. The first encounter in "Jingcheng" and the fascinating in Huang Mansion, afterwards, Huang Bing also knew that her father Huang Wanwan had conspired with Old Monster Jing. Although I was fortunate that the essence was not broken, but there was a trace of longing hidden in my heart.
She didn't expect that she would touch this man again in this heaven and earth boundary, and explore the ancient cave together. Along the way, she was watching the man who had appeared in her life. However, the more she observed, the longer her gaze stayed on him.
After a long time, she breathed out slowly and sighed from the bottom of her heart. At this moment, she remembered that there was another Wu Chang tied up in the distance.
Standing up, leaping forward, the red Zhu Ling floated on her body and fell under her feet. It turned into a red light and headed towards Wu Chang.
I saw Wu Changping lying there, his eyes closed tightly. Judging from the breath, there is not much danger. Huang Bing looked at the red silk thread tied up by Wu Chang, her beautiful eyes flickered, and he groaned for a while, turned and walked towards Zong Zhengbin's corpse.
Such a magic weapon will naturally not be able to be solved so easily. The answer should be Zong Zhengbin, Huang Bing thought while walking forward.
On Zong Zhengbin's right wrist, Huang Bin found a light red jade bracelet. Needless to say, the red silk is what this thing did. After some refining, Huang Bing finally succeeded in refining the jade bracelet.
It also liberated Wu Chang from the entanglement of the red silk.
He placed Wu Chang next to Mo Yan'er and looked at the two who were unconscious. Huang Bing sighed secretly and sat down again. At this time, the entire cave was extremely silent.
Huang Bing could only sit there, waiting for the two to wake up.
"Are they just brothers and sisters? Why is one a cultivator and the other a demon cultivator." Huang Bing found that he had more and more questions about them. Immediately afterwards, she turned her head and glanced at the black-robed woman lying on the ground, and sighed faintly: "Why do you still want to do so much? That person is no longer there."
Thinking of this, her heart burst into pain, turning into deep sorrow in her eyes.
After a long time, Wu Chang turned over and suddenly opened his eyes. He jumped up, looked defensively, and looked around. Immediately afterwards, he was taken aback, because he saw Huang Bing sitting aside, his eyes were staring at him, and there were strange expressions in his eyes.
Wu Chang glanced at the black-robed woman lying motionless on the ground.
"This... What's wrong with us?" After hesitating, Wu Chang asked Huang Bing.
"Zong Zhengbin is dead, we survived." Huang Bing looked at Wu Chang and said lightly.
At this moment, Wu Chang also let out a sigh of relief. Then, he realized that there seemed to be one missing person, and asked, "Then... Zhao Tian? Why didn't you see anyone?"
"Maybe it's dead." Huang Bing finished speaking, his eyes looked forward and his eyes became hollow.
Wu Chang looked at the two women in front of him, his eyes flickering. A sharp look flashed, and his right hand was quietly raised.
Zong Zhengbin is dead. In this way, his storage bag must have fallen into this woman's bag. Thinking of the magic weapon on Zong Zhengbin's body, Wu Chang's eyes became hot. The black-robed woman in front of her was unconscious, and Huang Bing's cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation construction. Now is a good opportunity.
Huang Bing seemed to be aware of his actions, retracted his hollow gaze, slowly raised his right hand, and red silks floated out beside her.
"You'd better not move, but you have tried it." Huang Bing glanced at Wu Chang beautifully, his expression unchanged, just said lightly.
Looking at the floating red silk threads, Wu Chang's scalp was slightly numb, but he had suffered from these red silk threads. In any case, he did not dare to try easily. Wu Chang hurriedly put down his right hand with a smile on his face, and said to Huang Bing: "Junior Sister Huang, you can really make a joke with me, how can I do anything to my savior."
"It's not the best." Huang Bing glanced at him and said blankly, his tone of voice also became a little uncomfortable. But the red silk thread has been floating beside her, and there is no intention to take it back.
"Really, really not. If Junior Sister Huang is not at ease, I will sit there." Wu Chang turned his head, looked at the Cang Yi in this place, and pointed to a clearing not far away.
At this time, Wu Chang noticed the surrounding environment and was taken aback. You must know that at the moment Zong Zhengbin turned around, he fainted due to the pain in his body. He didn't know what happened later, but seeing that Huang Bing was already on his guard, he couldn't go over and ask what happened at that time.
With a sigh, Wu Chang shook his head helplessly. Fortunately, it was a blessing in misfortune to be able to recover a small life.
He walked to the clearing, sat down cross-legged, and after putting a pill into his mouth, he recovered.
In the endless void, the small ball that was originally shining with white light. It became extremely dim in the dense fog, and the faint light seemed to be extinguished at any time.
The little white ball floated helplessly in this endless thick fog. At this moment, it felt very confused. I don't know how long it took, and the white light that was still flickering completely dimmed.
Now there was only the small cluster of flames in the small white ball, still burning. However, it is already bright and dark. If a breeze blows at this moment, it will definitely be extinguished.
Time flicked by, the little ball no longer floated, but fixedly floating somewhere in the dense fog, motionless. There is no life.
"Didn't you say that he will wake up soon?" Long Yin stared at Crane Wang and said, "Why haven't seen any movement for so long, but the breath is getting weaker and weaker."
Crane Wang scratched his head with a look of confusion. He looked at Long Yin and said, "How do I know that, logically speaking, I should have woken up a long time ago. What I have taken for him is the tortoise breath that the master left behind. Pill, that's a pill that can recover no matter how much injury you suffer."
"What? You are taking Guixi Pills for him?" He lowered his head and stroked the Ziyu of the sable. He raised his head and asked the crane Wang strangely.
"Yes, what's wrong?" He Wang saw Ziyu's reaction, and he was quite puzzled. He continued to ask: "The explanation of the medicinal pill recorded here is that this Guixi Pill is most suitable for Mo Bai now. Status. Is there anything wrong?"
"Although the words are good, but..." Ziyu said helplessly.
Seeing Ziyu's expression, it seemed that something was wrong, Hewang felt a little in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Is there any problem?"
"There is no problem, it should be good to his body." Long Yin, who stood by, looked at Tsurwang with a weird expression, and said: "It's just that the recovery time of Kamejimaru is too slow. I think we had discussed it before. Let’s wait for hundreds of years to talk about the matter."
After speaking, Long Yin shrugged his shoulders, walked to the side and sat down cross-legged. Unexpectedly, the tool spirit of the "Pill King" jade slips that record thousands of pill recipes can make mistakes even with such common sense, which makes people feel helpless.
He Wang was startled. He didn't think about this issue. At that time, he was just nervous and Mo Bai was injured. He used the most suitable medicine for him, but he didn't consider the issue of time. He looked at Ziyu innocently and said, "Ziyu, I..."
"Okay, don't say it. In that case, let's wait." Ziyu also shook his head, glanced at it, and said to Hewang: "This century of time is nothing to us. ."
"But Mo Bai can't do it." He Wang knew that the cultivator's lifespan was not like an instrument spirit, and had a long time. If Mo Bai had lost a hundred years of cultivation time for one of his own mistakes. Wouldn't it delay his practice
Seeing Hewang's anxious expression, Ziyu sighed and shook his head gently. Said: "Then I will try, but as to whether I can help, I can't guarantee."
"Really?" He Wang's eyes lit up and said hurriedly. He knew that Ziyu was not sure about things, and he would generally not try it. It seemed that Mo Bai would really wake up soon.
Ziyu glanced at him, did not speak, put down the sable, and turned into a white light into Mo Bai's body. After a while, Mo Bai's body was gleaming with white light.
The flame was still faintly burning, and there was silence all around. The thick rolling fog slowly subsided,
Suddenly, the dense fog in the endless void began to turn. A small white aura invaded this quiet void instantly, and quickly entered the small sphere, the small flame unconsciously touched it lightly, this small white aura.
The little flame slammed and brightened.
At this moment, the little flame seems to be alive.
It began to greedily suck the white aura. The flames began to flicker.
At this moment, Mo Bai "woke up". To be precise, it was Mo Bai's divine consciousness that woke up. He subconsciously activated the "Shenzhen Sutra", speeding up the infusion of white spiritual energy.
The flames in the small ball absorbed the white aura faster and faster.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Bai slowly felt his body. It saw this white aura coming from its own body, and its divine sense followed the direction that the white aura came from.
I saw the jade lamp above the dantian, constantly shining with white light. The medicinal power formed by an unknown pill in the body is transformed into white aura, which keeps running in the body.
But at this moment, Mo Bai's divine consciousness suddenly discovered that he was not able to control his body. He tried to open his black eyes, but his eyelids remained motionless. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)