As soon as these three pills came out of the bottle, a fierce atmosphere suddenly appeared in the space, as if sword energy was flying. After Gan Shishi swallowed it in one gulp, a layer of golden light came out of his face, and the next moment his breath was visible to the naked eye. The speed gradually increased, and after two breaths, he opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"Haha, it is indeed a good thing for replenishing spiritual energy. It seems that our Demon Sect needs to refine more of these elixirs." Then he reached out and grabbed a porcelain bottle in the air. Some golden-green liquid was poured over the mouth of the bottle, with a sticky The thick meaning slowly dripped onto the bloody part of his leg. When a few drops came into contact with the bloody wound, a layer of pale golden light rippled out, and a cool feeling spread out.
Gan Shizhi felt a chill in his leg, and the pain immediately began to subside. Slowly, a numb and itchy feeling began to arise. The granulations in the wound squirmed and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. He snarled and muttered, "The effect is okay, but it is much worse than my sect's 'Ghost Smoothing'. If several bottles of 'Ghost Smoothing' hadn't been used on those little rabbits, I would This injury has long since healed."
Li Huanzhen had been paying attention to a few people from beginning to end. After those disciples in the Qi Condensation stage swallowed the pill thrown by Gan Shi, their aura began to increase.
"This is the immortal elixir. It's just a middle and low-level elixir. It has such an effect, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals." Li Huanzhen looked at them and suddenly felt helpless in his heart. He thought of his third brother and his parents at home.
"Back then, the third brother's ankle was only injured by a farm tool, and he was left with a lifelong disability. If there was a pill, even the lowest healing pill, he would be able to walk as fast as flying. My parents have worked hard all year round to suffer from various hidden diseases in the body, and only one pill is needed. Low-level elixirs can be like those in the prime of life."
He thought to himself, and his thoughts were in a trance for a while.
"Junior brother Li, let's go then. We'll talk about everything after we're ten miles away." A rough voice interrupted Li Huanzhen's thoughts. He couldn't help but come back to his senses and smiled bitterly in his heart. "Improve your cultivation as soon as possible. It's time to go back."
Looking at the people whose auras had increased a lot, Li Huanzhen nodded in agreement. At the moment, one person was still fighting forward. He knew that these people looked like their auras were beginning to recover, but in fact it was just an appearance. No matter how good the elixir was, it would be better. Those who meditate and refine, like him and others, forcibly use their spiritual power to refine, wasting most of the medicinal power, and can only absorb about 30% of the medicinal power. Now he still has to take on the task of clearing the way ahead. Fortunately, he is already close to the seven miles mark, and the rest of the road should be passable safely.
"Senior Brother Rui, this martial uncle from Xiaozhu Peak seems to be only at the eighth level, but his attack is not weaker than the tenth level of Qi Condensation." As they walked forward, the four people behind them all recovered some strength. Even the two seriously injured people were breathing better, which allowed the thick man from Laojun Peak and the petite girl from Sixiang Peak to free up their hands to occasionally assist in the attack, and for a time the forward speed was faster.
The petite girl asked in a low voice to the strong man, "Junior Sister Dai, I have some impressions of this Senior Uncle Xiao Zhufeng. He defeated my Senior Brother Feng Lu Qiutong in the competition. His skills were really impressive. We still don’t know whether he possesses the poison that devours human consciousness.” After being reminded by Zhu Gaotai, the sturdy man from Laojunfeng who was called “Senior Brother Rui” said as if he had memories.
"Oh, he is the one who defeated my Uncle Du from Sixiang Peak?" The petite girl surnamed Dai couldn't help but change her face after hearing this. She looked at Li Huanzhen in front of her, and then murmured in a low voice, "It looks like he is just condensing." How can you defeat Uncle Du with the eighth level of Qi?"
"I heard that he must have been separated from his body by poison." A weak voice came. It was Zhu Gaotai. At this moment, he was staring at the back in front of him and said slowly. He once said to this inexplicable person in the sect competition. The young master's uncle had noticed that although the sect did not deliberately conceal it or make it public, he still found out some things about Li Huanzhen.
When several people heard this, they couldn't help but have a look of shock in their eyes. They didn't expect that the person in front of them turned out to be one of the most bizarre fragmented poisonous bodies among the three legendary poisonous bodies. They couldn't help but look at Li Huanzhen, and their eyes began to change.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Huanzhen, soaked all over, and a dozen or so people from Gan arrived ten miles away. In front of them was a cliff, and a huge yellow ball stood there in the middle of a snowy path.
Along the way, Gan Shi's power was eye-catching. Unexpectedly, even though he was so seriously injured, he could still withstand most of the attacks. Li Huanzhen received attacks from the side and front, making them move much faster.
Similarly, Li Huanzhen's performance also surprised Gan Shi. Although it was only a small part of the attack, Li Huanzhen actually withstood all the attacks with one person, and did not let any attack fall to the rear. His protection The tightness is amazing. You must know that when there were sufficient personnel in the past, several monks often defended one aspect together, and there would still be some loopholes occasionally. Of course, this may be related to the habit of cooperation. They also only entered the wheel of life and death before entering. They formed a team, but this still shows that Li Huanzhen is extraordinary.
"I heard that this person has only been a monk for about five years, but his magical power has already made him a tenth-level Qi Condensation monk. He is really amazing." Gan Shi thought to himself.
"Senior Brother Gan, you heal your wounds first." Li Huanzhen glanced behind him and saw that although the huge black shadow in the sky was pressing over him, it still took at least a quarter of time to get here. He had spent a lot of mana on the way just now. Much, but this is not his time to rest.
Gan Shi glanced at Li Huanzhen who was standing in front. What they needed most now was recovery. He didn't say much at the moment. He took out several porcelain bottles and looked at them one by one. Then he took out eight pills and several pills from them. He planted the medicinal liquid and gave it to the four people behind him. As for the eight people in the spirit storage bag, he did not care. Those people had used almost all their elixirs and were basically saved. But if they want to get better, However, it is not possible to recover in a short time. Although these four people also have two serious injuries, their condition is much better than that of the eight people in the spirit storage bag. Otherwise, they would not be left outside. Although they can recover a little, they cannot be too much. Help, but at least walking is possible.
Then Gan Shi also took out a few pills, swallowed them with his mouth open, and immediately sat cross-legged to meditate. The pills he swallowed before were forcibly refined, and a lot of the potency disappeared before being absorbed. Now there is still time, so he needs to fully recover. yes. Just after he crossed his legs, a voice came to his ears: "Senior brother, I'll be back soon."
Amidst the shocked expressions of Gan and more than a dozen people, Li Huanzhen was seen holding a blue crystal in front of his eyes.
