Fu Ming really didn't expect that this senior, who always looked calm, would be so ruthless. I just hesitated a little, and an arm was cut off.
He could feel that this arm was cut off, and the other party did not know what method was used, which caused great damage to Qi, blood and spiritual consciousness. Under this shock, it was really a big deal.
Hearing that Fu Ming really had the technique of resurrection, Zhang Yang was also overjoyed. But with the same flat expression on his face, he ordered: "Okay, you can act immediately and revive this puppet."
Now, Fu Ming didn't dare to hesitate. However, since his own life was at stake, he refused to take it lightly, and immediately returned to the ground, trembling with fear, he still begged, "I am willing to bring this fellow Taoist back to life, and I have no complaints! After this fellow daoist is revived, let the young one survive."
A sharp look flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and his tone became cold.
"What? Do you think you still have the qualifications to negotiate with me?"
Fu Ming immediately shivered. Thinking of the fierceness of the other party's attack, how dare you say more nonsense, and kowtow: "Senior, calm down, this little one will make a move. After the completion, life and death are based on the senior's will!"
After speaking, after asking Zhang Yang, he waved his sleeve robe, rolled up the puppet, and went to a stone room next to him.
First take out a elixir, after swallowing it, sit cross-legged to recover mana. Afraid that Zhang Yang would blame him, he didn't dare to waste more time. After recovering a little, he opened his eyes, squeezed the spells in his hands, and hit the puppet with a series of spells...
Zhang Yang nodded, with a satisfied look on his face.
The other party is so knowledgeable, it saves a lot of trouble. If there were no twists and turns, it would not be impossible to let him survive afterwards.
The process of reviving the puppet seemed to consume a lot of mana, and Fu Ming himself was injured by the magic warrior Qi Qige, and then Zhang Yang chopped off an arm, which was very seriously injured. Lacking mana, he had to take a elixir every other time, which was very painful.
Zhang Yang sighed. With a flick of the finger, a black jade bottle was thrown in an arc and fell into Fu Ming's hand.
"Um?"
In the end, Fu Ming flicked open the bottle cork under Zhang Yang's signal, and smelled the fragrance of the elixir, his face was immediately full of surprise.
"Nine-turn Lingshen Pill! This is Nine-turn Lingshen Pill!"
Nine Turns Spirit Ginseng Pill is a treasure to restore vitality. Although it is not uncommon in the fairy world, there are not many of them, and they are extremely precious to golden immortal monks.
Fu Ming is just a little real fairy, even if he spends all his family property, he still can't get one. However, when he first became a true immortal, he once had a great chance to get a Nine-turn Lingshen Pill.
It was the pill that saved his life.
Now, as soon as this senior made a move, he sent out a bottle of Jiuzhuan Lingshen Dan, which was so generous that Fu Ming was extremely pleasantly surprised.
Obtaining the elixir is one thing, on the other hand, since the other party is willing to give him such a precious elixir, it means that he has the idea of forgiving his life.
"Thank you senior for giving me the medicine!"
Fu Ming kowtowed and kowtowed again.
"You don't need to be too polite! Please work hard and bring this puppet back to life as soon as possible!" Zhang Yang waved his sleeve robe, and a wave of mana lifted Fu Ming up.
"Yes, senior!" Fu Ming felt that his whole body lost control immediately, and he didn't even have the ability to resist at all. He couldn't help but gain a new understanding of Zhang Yang's strength, and he admired Zhang Yang even more.
After taking a Nine-turn Lingshen Pill, Fu Ming felt warm in his body within a short while, and his mana was recovering at an extremely fast speed.
If it was normal, Fu Ming would have to spend decades in seclusion to absorb such a precious pill to avoid wasting it.
However, the current situation obviously does not allow it, so it can only be activated immediately and continue to do things on that puppet.
I still have some regrets in my heart. However, looking at the whole bottle of elixir in his hand, he became clear again.
The initial apprehension has been dispelled a lot. What's more in my heart is surprise.
Could it be that this encounter turned out to be a blessing rather than a disaster for me? I am afraid that the harvest of this bottle of Jiuzhuan Lingshen Dan cannot be exchanged even if a team enters the Demon Realm ten or a hundred times.
With the support of Jiuzhuan Lingshendan, Fu Ming's mana was basically recovered, and the speed of awakening the puppet was also much faster.
Zhang Yang could clearly feel all these changes, and nodded secretly.
He killed monks of the same rank all the way, and his net worth was extremely rich. This bottle of Jiuzhuan Lingshen Dan was just one of the treasures he got from a golden immortal monk, so he didn't feel bad about giving it away casually.
Fu Ming's speed has increased a lot, but the recovery of the puppet seems to be extremely difficult, and it still cannot be solved in a short while.
Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on the stone couch in the cave, and entered the state of cultivation.
Time passed by little by little, and after a few days, Zhang Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of his eyes flashed brightly.
Swish!
The afterimage flashed, disappeared in place, and appeared on the top of the cave.
Looking around, I saw a yellow haze around, like the air of chaos, tumbling, enveloping the entire valley. A burst of strange rhythmic fluctuations spread out.
"Formation?" Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes.
"Zuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Amidst the strange laughter, the khaki mist rolled away, Sige Leng and the other three demon generals stepped out.
All of them had relaxed smiles on their faces, as if they were in control of the situation.
The surprise on Zhang Yang's face disappeared in a flash, his tone returned to calm, and he asked, "No wonder I felt a faint feeling of being spied on more than ten days ago. It turned out that it was a few seniors."
Sige was taken aback for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face. Because the time Zhang Yang said was exactly the same as the time they started tracking, and combined with the fact that Zhang Yang had been flying away for more than ten days, it was obviously not just nonsense.
"The strange law of Kuidako fluctuates, even the Lord Demon King can't sense it, but you can sense it?" Sige's tone sounded in a daze.
"Kuedak? So it's not just a few people who locked my tracks, but someone else?" Zhang Yang asked taking advantage of the situation.
"Hmph! You don't need to know that much, you're going to die anyway today!" Next to him, the obese neighbor Danbat obviously didn't want to say anything more, "You two, let's do it! Complete the task as soon as possible, Go back to work!"
"Hmph!" Zhang Yang also snorted coldly, "I originally wanted to get some words out of your mouths, but since you don't want to say more, then don't let it go."