Su Mu drank the soup and converted the power contained in it into spiritual energy to maintain this body.
Once the energy is exhausted, it can only dissipate.
Therefore, it is still necessary to replenish some energy.
The four of them drank soup, ate meat, and placed Xiao Qian under a tree nearby, seeming to have forgotten about him.
After all, he is not seriously ill now. He will recover after a few days of rest, and his previous worries are gone.
"Um...I, am I still alive?"
Xiao Qian felt the severe pain coming from his body and felt a discomfort.
However, this also shows from the side that he is still alive.
The joy of surviving the disaster temporarily suppressed the severe pain in his body. He vaguely remembered that his master seemed to appear before he lost consciousness.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion...
Just as I was thinking about it, bursts of aroma wafted over.
Xiao Qian looked for the scent and saw four people talking and laughing at a glance.
First there was joy, and then he was stunned.
How could these guys still chat so happily when he was so seriously injured?
He even ate it behind his back!
Is there any heavenly justice?
I felt like crying without tears, and couldn't laugh or cry.
"Master, please leave some for me!"
Xiao Qian said in a weak voice, quite anxious.
I am a wounded person now and am in urgent need of energy replenishment. Why do you guys eat more happily than him, a wounded person?
"Brother Xiao! You finally woke up!"
When Xiaohu heard the sound, he quickly put down the rough wooden dishes and chopsticks and walked towards Xiao Qian.
He really regarded Xiao Qian as his elder brother.
Su Mu also turned to look at his disciple and said, "Come over and eat something when you wake up. Eat more ferocious beast meat, it will be good for you to recover from your injuries."
"Yes, I stewed this specially for you, senior brother."
Ye Feng smiled broadly.
Xiao Qian was stunned when he heard this, "Senior brother? Did you stew it specially for me?"
He looked at Su Mu with doubts.
In just such a short period of time when he was unconscious, his master accepted a junior disciple for him?
What's the situation?
Are you afraid that if he dies, no one will inherit the mantle?
And this pot of soup...are you sure it was specially stewed for him? ? ?
Hello!
He hasn't even taken a sip, and I'm afraid most of him has been wiped out already, right?
Let him eat the leftovers as a sick patient?
"Hurry up, do you want me to feed you?"
Su Mu filled a bowl of soup with his own hands, and then handed it to Jiang Qin, signaling with his eyes.
Jiang Qin took it and came to Xiao Qian's side, holding a bowl of hot soup with sincere and pure eyes, "Or I can feed you."
The tone of voice is very sweet.
"No need, I'll do it myself."
Xiao Qian shook her head quickly, her ears turning red unconsciously.
A little hot.
"Okay, tell me after you drink it, and I'll serve it to you."
Jiang Qin's eyebrows are curved, and his smiling eyes are like crescent moons.
Xiao Qian remained silent and lowered her head to drink the soup.
Xiaohu looked at it strangely, a little confused, but seeing his brother drinking the soup, he didn't think much about it.
Eat more and your injuries will heal faster.
The group of people drank soup while waiting for the treasure conceived in Jubao Cliff.
The holy breath is getting stronger and stronger, and it keeps gushing out!
The mountain is also shaking.
"Roar!!!"
"Bah!!!"
Suddenly.
There was a continuous roar of beasts.
The power is terrifying and overwhelming, and the huge pressure is like the vast sea pouring down.
Darkness is coming over the whole place!
"Damn it, I haven't had enough yet."
Su Mu said impatiently as he watched the menacing group of ancient relics fleeing from afar.
He glanced briefly.
There are many existences in the virtual god realm.
But the highest level is only half-step to the True God Realm.
There are about three or five of them, who can be considered demon kings.
Su Mu became a little serious. Although he was confident to compete with the existence of the true god realm, he could not underestimate any living being.
It might turn over.
"Master, I think they may be here to cause trouble for us."
Xiao Qian's expression was solemn, "However... the bigger purpose of the powerful men coming out of the core area is probably the treasure treasure being nurtured by Jubaoya."
"As long as your master is here, no one can take away this treasure. We have made a reservation."
Su Mu was full of confidence.
"All the strong men in the Half-Step True God Realm have come out. Are you sure?"
Xiao Qian said a little worried.
As you get to the later stages, the difference in realm becomes even greater, and it is extremely difficult to compete at higher levels.
"Your master can still lie to you?"
Su Mu said.
When he was in Tongtian Realm, he had killed half-step True God Realm beings, let alone now?
Although it was said that he had used trickery before, if he went all out, he would be no worse than the Half-Step True God Realm.
And now, after a period of accumulation, his strength has improved even more.
Not only did he break through the four tribulations, he also perfected the supreme art of [Reverse Immortal], and his strength skyrocketed.
Immortals, secret arts, etc. are even more of his own trump cards.
If you encounter the Lord of the Holy Land, you are sure to escape intact!
How could he be his opponent if he was only half a step into the True God Realm?
"The disciple then hid behind the master."
Xiao Qian smiled and said, his worry dissipated.
"Don't worry."
Su Mu nodded.
Even if he is just a spirit body, he still has 70% to 80% of the combat power of his body. The only trouble is that the stored spiritual power cannot sustain a long-term battle.
An ancient relic that looked as tall as a hill descended on the top of the mountain, arrogant and unparalleled in power.
"Human boys, after this time, you actually dare to kill the heirs of the Fatty Demon King... Don't blame us for violating the contract with Tianxuan Sect and killing you all here!"
A roc bird hovers in the void, its breath is strong and its blood is pure.
The golden feathers all over the body look like they are made of gold!
Just flap your wings and you can create a storm!
This kind of momentum can be called an ancient demon bird.
"Ah."
A sneer appeared on Xiao Qian's pale face, "I think the biggest reason why you left the core area is not because I'm waiting, right?"
"I'm afraid the attraction of the holy weapon to you is not small."
"What? We've discussed how to distribute it? It's just a sacred weapon. Is it possible that each of you can share a part?"
Every sentence touches the heart and hits the point directly.
They have nothing to do, but they go to war just to avenge that little fat beast?
How can it be!
Even if the person who died was his own heir, it couldn't be more important than a sacred weapon.
"Junior, you are seeking death!"
"We don't need you to say much about how we will allocate it!"
The leading ancient relics became furious as if something had been exposed.
The golden-feathered roc swooped down.
The white elephant that reached the sky stepped out and the mountain shook.
White tigers with dragon scales roar over mountains and rivers.
Qiongqi came to the world with a calamity thunder.
All the ancient relics came out with their methods, and countless terrifying magical powers swept over them.
This is going to blow up the entire mountain range!
"No! They are trying to kill us all here!"
"Everyone, run away. This power is too terrifying. If I had known this, I would have left as soon as possible!"
"It's going to kill me, what do these lunatics want to do!"
Fear began to spread.
With this overwhelming power, if there were no such thing as Jubaoya, hundreds of mountains would have been destroyed by them!
