Wen Qiao put the lotus seeds of the Jingling Water Lotus between her hands, and poured Yuan Lingli into the lotus seeds.
However, the Yuan Lingli that was input seemed to sink into the sea without any movement. The lotus seeds of the Jingling water lotus are still green and flawless, and they can't even perceive its emotions, as if they are a dormant seed.
Wen Qiao finally put down the lotus seeds and ate a tonic pill until the primordial spiritual power of thirty spiritual orifices was consumed.
"Ah, how's it going?" Ning Yuzhou asked, seeing the unmoving lotus seed, he knew it in his heart.
Wen Qiao sighed, "Husband, my cultivation is too low to communicate with it."
The Jingling water lotus is a super-grade spiritual creature. It is not the spiritual plants that I have come into contact with before. It can easily give birth to success, and it is even difficult to communicate with it. Wen Qiao felt that the Jingling water lotus entrusted her with an impossible task. In a short period of time, she could not help it grow a Jingling water lotus so that it could suppress the blood miasma again.
Ning Yuzhou said: "It doesn't matter, if you can't do the water lotus, you can find the Shenmu."
Wen Qiao looked at the sea of blood outside the big formation, and the monsters and blood giants emerging from the sea of blood, and sighed again, "Husband, the Shenmu is not easy to find."
There are monsters everywhere in this vast sea of blood, how to find them
It is estimated that they will be torn apart by those monsters as soon as they enter the sea of blood.
They now have a big formation as a support, and when they are tired, they can go back to the formation to rest, and then go out to carry it.
However, if he entered the sea of blood directly, he would not be able to retreat completely in the face of countless monsters and giants in the sea of blood, let alone find the divine tree in the sea of blood.
Although Su Wangling could see the Shenmu in the sea of blood, it is unknown what the current situation of the Shenmu is and why it appeared with the sea of blood. There are too many variables in it, and the situation is really not optimistic.
Wen Qiao never overestimated her combat power, knowing that she couldn't beat the blood giants in the sea of blood.
Ning Yuzhou patted her head and comforted her: "This matter is not urgent. Since Young Master Su dares to ask, I believe he has his own way."
Compared with these two outsiders, I believe that the cultivators of Flying Star Continent are more anxious about the current situation. This is not only related to the life and death of those present, but also the survival of Flying Star Continent.
Wen Qiao thought of the twists and turns in Su Wangling's stomach, and felt that what he said was quite right, and wise people would always hold back when doing things.
She put this matter behind her at the moment, feeling that she had almost rested, and went to fight those monsters in the sea of blood again.
This time Ning Yuzhou was also with her, planning to go out and kill a round to sharpen his combat effectiveness.
Wen Qiao was naturally overjoyed at his decision, and at the same time patted her chest and said, "Husband, don't worry, Wen Tutu, Wen Gungun and I will protect you."
The two monsters hurriedly agreed.
Ning Yuzhou smiled at her very gently.
All the cultivators present, even the alchemists with poor combat effectiveness, did not hide behind, but chose to fight.
However, after discovering that some practitioners were injured, the alchemists withdrew to treat those practitioners who were injured by the blood sea monster, and took out the alchemy furnace on the spot to refine the spirit-replenishing pills, and then divided the spirit-replenishing pills so that those Practitioners in battle can last longer.
Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou had just killed a round of monsters that were rushing forward, when they saw Xiong Yan being repaired by a single body and came back.
Taking advantage of their inattention, a few monsters sneaked up from below, and Wen Qiao whipped them over, drawing them back into the sea of blood.
Ti Xiu, who was supporting Xiong Yan, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said to Wen Qiao: "Thank you fairy for saving me!"
Wen Qiao looked at Xiong Yan and found that Xiong Yan's condition was very bad. He had a lot of injuries on his body. These wounds were filled with a strong filthy atmosphere, and the wounds could not heal for a long time. Shocking.
"Senior Xiong, are you alright?" Wen Qiao swung his long whip, killing those monsters one by one back into the sea of blood, while asking.
Xiong Yan reluctantly said: "Sister, I'm fine, I can kill again..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ning Yuzhou slew the monsters that rushed over with his sword, and said to them, "Go back to the formation first!"
Wen Qiao was worried about Xiong Yan's situation and followed him back.
Returning to the place specially set aside in the defense formation for injured practitioners to rest, Ning Yuzhou checked Xiong Yan's body and said, "The filth has entered the body, so it must be expelled as soon as possible."
Xiong Yan smiled wryly, "I tried it before, and this thing is extremely stubborn, and it will take a long time to get rid of it."
What they lack most now is time, and it is impossible to give him a year and a half to get rid of him slowly.
This is also the reason why when Xiong Yan was injured before, he ignored it except to eat some panacea. But there were not many injuries at that time, and although the foul smell lingering on the wounds made him feel a little uncomfortable, it did not affect his combat effectiveness after all.
Until the wounds accumulated less and became more, more and more filth was left in the body, which had seriously damaged the clean spiritual body of the practitioners, making them lose their fighting power very quickly.
Not only Xiong Yan, but also the other injured practitioners were in the same situation.
At this moment, alchemists such as Chen Shixin and Zhu Ying came to look for Ning Yuzhou and reported the situation at the same time.
"Mr. Ning, the situation of these people is not ideal. If left alone, not only will they lose their fighting power, but also their spiritual bodies will be damaged, which will hinder their future practice." Chen Shixin's slender and beautiful brows were tightly frowned. .
Ning Yuzhou pondered for a moment, and said: "You can try Chiyang Pill and Shaoyang Du'e Pill, and let's get rid of the filth in their bodies first."
Then, Ning Yuzhou took out a Chiyang Pill and let Xiong Yan convince him first.
Seeing that the filth from Xiong Yan's wound gradually dissipated, but there were still some stubbornly lingering in it, Ning Yuzhou asked him to take another Shaoyang Ferry Pill, and Xiong Yan's wound finally healed completely not long after.
The alchemists present were very pleasantly surprised, they knew about Chiyang Pill, but they didn't know about Shaoyang Du'e Pill.
"Young Master Ning, this Shaoyang Ferry Pill..."
Chen Shixin looked at him longingly, no alchemist could calm down when faced with unseen alchemy formulas, they were eager to study those lost and ancient alchemy formulas, and at the same time eager to innovate on the basis of the predecessors.
Ning Yuzhou took out a few jade slips and handed them to them respectively: "This is the prescription of Shaoyang Ferry Pill."
The alchemists held the jade slips in both hands, as if they had found a treasure.
After they checked the alchemy recipes and the required materials in the Jade Slips, many alchemists showed embarrassment, because they didn't have enough materials to refine the Shaoyang Crossing Evil Pill, and the only one who could get it together was Chen Shixin, the pill. The genius disciples of Fu Zong, but the number is not too many, and they can barely gather three materials.
Ning Yuzhou said: "I have some materials for refining Shaoyang's crossing pill, you guys use it first."
At that time in Taize City, Ning Yuzhou generously gave the alchemist of Shaoyang Duer Dan free of charge to the alchemists in Taize City. Later, many alchemists got the alchemy. In order to thank Ning Yuzhou for his generosity, they I rewarded him with a lot of materials for refining Shaoyang Du'er Pill, except for some that can be planted in the space, the rest are kept.
At this moment, it can be used.
The alchemists gratefully held the materials given by Ning Yuzhou and hurried to refine the Shaoyang Du'er Pill.
Fortunately, the level of these prefecture-level alchemists is good. With Ning Yuzhou's guidance, most of them only failed once or twice before they could successfully refine the Shaoyang Crossing Evil Pill, but the grade was a bit low, and the alchemy rate was also low. high.
The one with the highest alchemy rate is Chen Shixin. He is indeed the alchemy genius of the Alchemy Sect, who is well-known in the alchemy sect. He succeeded in the first batch, and from the second batch, he can produce five or six Shaoyang Crossing Evil Pills in each batch, most of which are middle-grade. It is much better than those who can only refine low-grade ones.
Of course, there is no way to compare with the best refined by Ning Yuzhou.
With Chiyang Pill and Shaoyang Du'e Pill, those injured practitioners recovered quickly and could join the battle again.
There are really too few cultivators here, and their fighting strength is insufficient. If they can save one person, they will save one. If there is one more person, there will be more hope of survival.
Therefore, these alchemists are not stingy in giving them spiritual pills, first to save people, and to get through the crisis together before talking about other things.
After instructing these alchemists, Ning Yuzhou raised his sword again, ready to kill the enemy with Wen Qiao.
Seeing this, the practitioners, alchemists, and talisman masters present trembled slightly, and hurriedly said: "Young Master Ning, you can just rest here, and leave the battle outside to us."
"Yes, Mr. Ning, come here to rest for a while."
"Young Master Ning..."
A group of people persuaded him one after another, for fear that after he left the defensive formation, what should he do if he was accidentally injured by those blood sea monsters
Their minds are also easy to understand. Ning Yuzhou's performance just now has made many practitioners realize that his alchemy skills are not inferior to formation techniques. Having an alchemist with excellent alchemy skills is equivalent to an extra guarantee , if they accidentally get hurt, they still have to rely on him to save their lives.
Moreover, alchemists are a bunch of weak scum, and no one would expect alchemists to help them fight.
Ning Yuzhou smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll be with you."
The crowd couldn't persuade them, they could only watch the unmarried couple leave the defense, and the other practitioners who went out to kill the enemy had the will to protect them.
After killing again for more than half a day, Wen Qiao dragged Ning Yuzhou back to the defensive formation to rest wearily, when he suddenly heard a buzzing sound.
Everyone subconsciously looked at the entrance of Prison Water Ze behind them, their eyes widening in horror.
Wu Qijie, who was guarding the entrance of Prison Shuizawa, was blown away by a cloud of blood.
"Brother Wu!"
Seeing that Wu Qijie was about to fall into the sea of blood, the disciples of Linglong Castle flew forward and rescued him from the sea of blood in time, but the monsters in the sea of blood still let him tear the flesh on his shoulders, leaving a bone deep scar. hurt.
Wu Qijie spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face became very pale, and his eyes looked at the entrance of Prison Water Ze in horror.
I saw that the color of the blood mist at the entrance of Prison Water Lake had changed from light red to deep red, and the blood mist was surging endlessly, attacking the two large formations at the entrance.
After the blood mist, not only the howling of the blood demon, but also the roar of the monster crawling out of the bloody ground, seemed to want to break through the formation at the entrance.
Everyone's faces became extremely ugly.
Because of this situation, the cultivators outside the formation retreated into the formation one after another, staring at the entrance of Prison Water Ze.
Although the monsters in the sea of blood and the blood giant were terrifying, they were even more afraid of the monsters suppressed in the bloody land.
Tu Liang came over and asked, "Do you want to set up the evil-suppressing talisman array and the purification array?"
Qiao Leshan said solemnly: "This is already the strongest formation we can deploy. If we can't even stop them, no amount of formations will help."
The disciples of the Tianfu Sect also said solemnly: "As fellow Daoist Qiao said, this is already the strongest defense we can deploy."
Su Wangling stared at the blood mist turning over the lake, and remained silent for a while.
Qiao Leshan suddenly asked him, "Young Master Su, what do you think?"
Su Wangling smiled bitterly and said, "We have to hurry up, if we wait for the monsters in the blood-stained ground to come out, I'm afraid that the entire Heavenly Plain will not be able to be shut down."
What time is it
None of the cultivators present understood what he meant, only Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao understood that they must find the Shenmu as soon as possible, let the Shenmu reappear, suppress these evil spirits, and restore the peace of Tianzhiyuan.
At this time, Su Wangling walked up to Qiao Leshan and whispered a few words to him.
They set up soundproofing and confusion arrays around them, so no one could hear what they were saying, nor could they tell from their lips.
Tu Wang looked at the two of them, frowning slightly.
The Yuan Zongjing cultivator who was on good terms with Tu Liang said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Tu, do you think we can survive this calamity this time?"
"Based on the background of Feixian Island, I think they should have some cards to play."
"Now there is no one else who can take us through this disaster safely except Feixian Island."
"But you see, apart from guarding the formation and beheading the blood sea monsters, the disciples of Feixian Island haven't seen them do anything, I'm afraid they can't do anything..."
"yes… "
Everyone chatted in low voices, feeling a little desperate in their hearts.
Tu Liang frowned tightly. Although these people's words were reasonable, they were not absolute.
He knew that Linglong Castle and Feixian Island must have some back tricks, especially Su Wangling. As the young master of Linglong Castle and the only heir of the Su family, if he fell here, Linglong Castle might be destroyed. lost.
Linglong Castle is different from other forces. Linglong Castle is passed down from father to son, and from son to grandson. Except for people of the Su family blood, it will never be rumored. If the successor of Linglong Castle is really gone, they would rather lose Linglong Castle. Absolutely will not choose another person who is not related by blood. Fortunately, Linglong Castle has been handed down to this day, and each successor is very good. Only when Linglong Castle can take over the position of master of Linglong Castle safely can Linglong Castle be handed down to this day.
Linglong Castle will definitely not let their heirs fold here.
It's just that he also has some worries in his heart, worried that this time is an exception, what if even Linglong Castle can't keep their young master? The current situation is very dangerous, and all of them may die here.
Can live, who would want to die
He only hoped that Su Wangling and Qiao Leshan still had cards to tide them over from this crisis.
Just as he was thinking, he saw Su Wangling and Qiao Leshan walking towards the center of the formation hand in hand, and came in front of Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned again.
They didn't doubt Ning Yuzhou's ability. He was proficient in all the alchemy arrays, but no matter how proficient he was, his cultivation and combat effectiveness were still flawed, which would be useless in the current situation.
It's a pity that no matter how stunned they were, they still couldn't figure out what Su Wangling and Qiao Leshan were going to do.
At this time, Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou also knew about Su Wangling and Qiao Leshan's plan.
"This is the bodhi seed of Buddhism, which was born in the light of the Buddha. Wearing it on the body can keep evil spirits from invading, and you can cross the sea of blood safely." Qiao Leshan held a round and bright bodhi seed in his hand.
Su Wangling said: "Miss Wen, I will entrust you with the Shenmu."
Wen Qiao looked at the golden bodhi seed, and said, "Senior Qiao, with this bodhi seed, you can actually use it to leave."
Qiao Leshan said calmly: "My brother, junior sister and younger brother are all here, I want to bring them all back safely!"
His tone was calm, but his expression was extremely serious.
Even if there is a Buddhist bodhi child, he never thought of leaving alone, but to take everyone out, which is his responsibility.
Ning Yuzhou asked suddenly: "Why don't you let senior Qiao look for the Shenmu?"
Hearing this, Qiao Leshan paused and remained silent.
Su Wangling said: "Only Miss Wen can do this, and no one else can. You should understand what I mean."
Whether it is a fifth-grade sacred lotus or a sacred tree, they are all extremely spiritual things, and they will have their own likes and dislikes and choices. Jingling Shuilian would choose Wenqiao at that time, proving that these spiritual things are close to her.
It is better for her to find it than theirs.
"Actually, there is another reason. I can't see the current situation of Shenmu. Its absolute domain is isolated from all investigations. I can only vaguely feel that it is still persisting."