The cart arrived at the foot of Lingyun Peak, where many alchemy disciples were there to save people.
This will make not only Sang Luo a few, but also the disciples of the Beast Control Sect and the Heavy Weapon Sect, all of whom are stained with glory.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jianting also came over with Bai Ze on his shoulders.
When the disciples of the Beast Control Sect saw Bai Ze, their expressions changed and they hurried over to check the injury.
"Big Brother."
Zhang Jianting spat out a mouthful of old blood from exhaustion and lay down on the big rock next to him.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious. He was just slightly injured."
He was still there, and after taking pills and adjusting his breath for two days, he was back to his peak condition.
Several disciples ran over to see Sang Luo's injury, then gave her a bottle of Lingyuan Pill and said,
"Sister, take the elixir quickly and adjust your breathing."
Sang Luo took the elixir obediently, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
When the high-grade Lingyuan Pill enters the abdomen, a warm current flows into the Dan Sea, relieving the pain caused by the drying up of spiritual energy in the Dan Sea.
In fact, Sang Luo didn't suffer many injuries. The biggest impact was the exhaustion caused by forcibly reversing the technique and using the ninth level of Fengli Sword Technique.
Now that I adjust my breath a little, I feel much better.
It was at this time that a long sword suddenly came through the air.
Sang Luo felt the familiarity of the sword's intention, so he did not hide.
The long sword stopped in front of her, Sang Luo put one hand on the ground and jumped up.
Then, the long sword took her to the direction of Xuefeng Peak.
Before going up to Snowfall Peak, Sang Luo crushed the photo stone he carried with him.
The experience is over, and there is no need for this shadow stone to exist for the time being.
"..."
At the top of Snowfall Peak, Sang Luo had just landed when he saw Luo Zhouxing lying in the barrier pretending to be dead.
She looked down at him,
"Hey, are you okay?"
Luo Zhouxing turned over, burying the other half of his body in the snow, and said in a muffled voice,
"I'm fine."
It’s just a little embarrassing!
It’s such a shame that you left it at grandma’s house!
He is a golden elixir who is almost a hundred years old this year. He was frozen like this on Xuefeng Peak. If word spread, will he still survive? !
Sang Luo returned the spirit sword to him and said,
"How about you go down with the sword first?"
Luo Zhou's head shook like a rattle.
"No, no, no, I'm injured. I have to stay in the barrier to recuperate!"
What a joke, how could he leave? !
This is brilliant writing material!
After Chu Yanshu heroically saves the beauty, and Senior Sister Sang Luo is a survivor, where will the relationship between the two go? !
This is the follow-up first-hand information!
There's no way he's going to let it go!
Sang Luo nodded as she listened, expressing respect for Luo Zhouxing's actions, but she would have to tell her master something later, and Chu Yanshu's physique would inevitably be mentioned.
As for this matter, Sang Luo didn't want others to know about it for the time being, especially a slippery guy like Luo Zhouxing!
So, she raised her hand to set up another layer of formation outside the barrier, but Luo Xingzhou, who hadn't noticed yet, was pricking up his ears and preparing to hear what Sang Luo was going to say to the Changli Sword Master next.
This is Changli Sword Master’s favorite founding disciple! The heir of Fengli Sword, if you have any emotional problems, you must consult the master!
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the two voices.
Luo Zhouxing frowned, why didn't you say anything?
So he quietly raised his head from the snow and looked in the direction of Sang Luo, but was shocked to find that they were gone!
(End of chapter)
