Jialan Ancient Leaf actually blended into Tong Qingshan's eyebrows.
After blending in, without even taking a breath, Tong Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes.
A terrifying aura suddenly spread out from his body, and everyone around him felt this aura and suddenly felt their hearts tremble.
This aura was so terrifying, as strong as a mountain, and as sharp as a spear, as if it were an abyss. At this moment, Tong Qingshan seemed to have turned into a spear, and the cold murderous aura penetrated the sky.
However, this aura did not last long, and the momentum completely subsided.
His epiphany ended in an instant.
In fact, this moment seems short to outsiders.
But in Tong Qingshan's feeling, this epiphany was timeless.
Nagalan ancient leaves seemed to bring Tong Qingshan's spiritual consciousness to another mysterious dimension.
There are wonderful shimmering lights and majestic lotus flowers.
Tong Qingshan felt that his soul had been cultivating there for a hundred years, with the sun and the moon alternating and the sea changing.
And that piece of ancient Jialan leaf has completely transformed into some kind of understanding of the way of spear.
Now Tong Qingshan has a kind of confidence that if he meets He Baiyu again, there is no need to compete with spear intent and sword intent, just crush him directly.
Because, his understanding of the gun intention is no longer at the same level.
Of course, the outside world only lasts for a moment.
At this moment, Tong Qingshan waved his hand gently, and the black dragon disappeared.
Tong Qingshan's mount is not a real demon dragon, but a mysterious creature captured from a secret path in the starry sky.
The black dragon has a connection with Tong Qingshan and can always stay in Tong Qingshan's heart.
At this moment, Tong Qingshan looked at Zhang Chu and Xiao Putao.
He was relieved when he found that although Zhang Chu and Xiao Putao were injured, their lives were not in danger.
At this time Tong Qingshan shouted: "Sir!"
Although Zhang Chu was injured, he still struggled to stand up.
Then, Zhang Chu came to Tong Qingshan and kicked Tong Qingshan directly on the butt: "I will let you eat Jialan Ancient Leaves!"
Zhang Chu was very angry. Is that food for you to eat?
I also plan to take it out and give it to young people and children in the village to improve their realm and understanding.
It turned out that you were lucky enough to swallow it without even saying hello.
Tong Qingshan was kicked and immediately scratched his head hard without daring to say anything.
Because he knew that being kicked by the husband meant that the husband was not too angry and could just pretend to be confused.
However, at this moment, all the young people from the race looked at each other in shock and did not dare to say anything.
Tong Qingshan is so powerful, why do you kick him whenever you say?
Don’t you want to lose face?…
After Zhang Chu kicked Tong Qingshan, he said angrily: "Okay, just eat it, there is no way to take it out."
Tong Qingshan hurriedly took out He Baiyu's demon pill and handed it to Zhang Chu: "Sir, look at it."
After Zhang Chu took He Baiyu's demon pill, he frowned slightly: "Huh? So ordinary!"
Tong Qingshan also nodded: "Yeah, it's too ordinary. It doesn't feel much different from ordinary monsters."
The power fluctuation of the demon elixir is only slightly better than that of ordinary demons, but it is completely inferior to Wu Hao's demon elixir, and even to Yuan Zha and Xiang Liu's demon elixir.
"It seems that He Baiyu's path is really unique." Zhang Chu said.
Tong Qingshan nodded and said, "Actually, it's a bit of a neglect of the basics."
"Oh?" Zhang Chu looked at Tong Qingshan: "What do you say?"
At this time, Tong Qingshan said: "He Baiyu's sword intention practice, but he completely abandoned the form of the sword and completely used the sword intention as a means of attack."
"The sword intention has given up on the form of the sword. Although the sword intention has reached the extreme, it has become a rootless root."
Having said this, Tong Qingshan clenched the gun in his hand: "I pursue the ultimate too much, but I give up the most fundamental thing, which makes it easy to break. When I meet someone in the same realm, it will be over with one move."
Zhang Chu suddenly thought for a while.
Soon, Zhang Chu looked at Little Putao again.
I saw Little Putao still lying on the ground with his arms stretched out, breathing with his mouth wide open.
Next to her, little Suanni kept rubbing her furry body against Little Grape's little face.
Zhang Chu and Tong Qingshan knew that Xiao Putao was also recovering, and her way of meditation had always been so casual.
At this moment, the red copper cauldron not far away suddenly started to move.
Accompanied by a soft buzzing sound, bursts of rays of light suddenly shot into the sky above the big red copper cauldron, heading straight towards the ruins of Niu Dou.
Then everyone saw a faint red sun emerging above the cauldron.
In the red sun, a Golden Crow was flying, and at the same time, the sound of a Golden Crow was heard.
Xue Qianxun was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "The medicine is ready!"
Around him, all the young people from the race also widened their eyes and were extremely happy.
Taiyang Life-Extending Decoction is a precious medicine that can heal injuries and extend life.
It is said that even if a person's internal organs are shattered and he is about to die, a sip of it can immediately hold his breath and delay death.
The formula of this thing is not unusual, many people know it.
It can be made by using the flesh and blood of the Sun Golden Crow as the main ingredient, along with more than a dozen medicinal materials such as antelope horn, tortoise shell, and scrophulariaceae.
But the problem is that the meat of Sun Golden Crow is so rare that it is almost impossible to get it.
But today, Wu Hao, who was originally extremely tyrannical, fell into the pot.
At this moment, Xue Qianxun looked at Zhang Chu with a look full of respect: "Mr. Zhang, the medicine soup is ready now, do you want to divide the medicine?"
The other young people around him were also excited, but they did not take it immediately. Now, everyone unconsciously regarded Zhang Chu as their leader.
Zhang Chu didn't speak, and they didn't dare to move.
Zhang Chu nodded: "Divide the medicine!"
Then Zhang Chu looked at Tong Qingshan: "Qingshan, go and help. Give the seriously injured a bowl first to save their lives."
"Yes!" Tong Qingshan agreed, and immediately started to divide the medicinal soup with some human youths who could still move.
This kind of soup is very magical. It looks like soup, but after filling a spoon with a spoon, it is as light as a feather and has no mass at all. It seems to be a spoonful of mysterious spiritual energy.
Moreover, after this soup is poured into the bowl, the inside of the bowl becomes steaming instantly.
In the mist, a rising sun appeared vaguely. Occasionally, the rising sun would turn into a small golden crow and fly.
"It's so magical!" A young man exclaimed in a low voice, his expression full of excitement.
Some young people whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful to scare the things inside. I heard from the old man that this mysterious medicinal soup that births wisdom has a soul. If the soul is frightened away, it will not work." .”
The scene suddenly became quiet.
The teenagers first carried soup and came to Luojiuchuan.
Previously, the Qingcang Academy team in Luojiuchuan launched the blood-burning sword technique. Everyone had burned their own energy and blood, and the situation was most critical.
At this moment, the group of people in Luo Jiuchuan had almost lost consciousness.
He was lying on the ground, eyes tightly closed, and breathless.
Tong Qingshan slowly helped Luo Jiuchuan up, and then took a sip from a bowl of Taiyang Life-Extending Soup.
It can be seen that the decoction directly turned into an energy full of life and penetrated directly into Luo Jiuchuan's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Jiuchuan, who was covered in blood, began to breathe steadily, and the rich breath of life began to bloom.
Everyone even saw that Luo Jiuchuan's lower abdomen was emitting a mysterious light. That light protected Luo Jiuchuan's whole body and quickly repaired his injured limbs.
In just two breaths, Luo Jiuchuan slowly opened his eyes.
After waking up, Luo Jiuchuan immediately tensed up and reached out to grab the sword beside him. His consciousness was still stuck on the moment before the battle. He still wanted to kill the enemy.
However, Tong Qingshan held Luo Jiuchuan's hand and said softly: "Win!"
Luo Jiuchuan's expression suddenly froze, and then he looked at Tong Qingshan and the surrounding teenagers in disbelief.
Around him, several teenagers nodded immediately: "We win, Luo Jiuchuan, our human race wins!"
"Huh..." Luo Jiuchuan, whose whole body was tense, exhaled and relaxed: "That's good!"
Next, everyone began to rummage through the pile of dead people. As long as there was a breath left, they could use the Sun Soul Renewal Soup to hang on to their lives.
Many of the seriously injured were given soul-reviving soup one by one, which temporarily suspended their lives and slightly stopped their injuries.
Finally, all the medicinal soup was distributed, and everyone got several bowls.
However, the effect of this thing is mainly to extend life. It is not the kind of magic medicine that can make people lively and vigorous immediately.
Like Luo Jiuchuan, Cao Yuchun, Wang Bu, Qiao Yan, and Bai Ziling, they all just retained their breath, as if the wind could take away their lives.
Of course, more people are already dead.
"Have the results been calculated?" Zhang Chu looked at a girl not far away and his tone was a little heavy.
At this moment, the girl's tone was choked with sobs: "Only fifty-one people survived, and the rest were all dead."
Although Zhang Chu had already seen the results clearly, he still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he heard this number.
There were more than 300 genius youths from the race, plus the participants who continued to arrive later, there were at least more than 400 geniuses participating in the battle. In the end, only fifty-one were left.
The girl continued:
"Among the fifty-one people, only nineteen can still maintain their fighting ability."
"The rest, if there are no special means, maybe..."
The girl didn't say any more.
But Zhang Chu understood that without the heaven-defying medicine, I am afraid that the remaining people would just linger and die soon.
Even if he survives, he may be disabled for life.
Especially those disciples of Qing Cang, after they activated the blood-burning sword technique, it was a technique that completely burned their own energy and blood, and it was almost impossible to recover.
There was silence at the scene.
"Hey..." The deans of the three major academies sighed and all left. They didn't want their disciples to see their sadness.
At this moment, Zhang Chu said in a deep voice: "Record the name, academy, and family of each deceased person, and then erect a monument here."
"In the future, if any of their close relatives enter the new journey, please take more care of them."
"Okay!" Everyone nodded.
Tong Qingshan got a huge stone, and Zhang Chu began to carve words on the stone tablet.
A young girl began to recite the name of the deceased.
"Zhao Qilin, Ruting, a descendant of the royal family of King Huan Zhao of Zhongzhou..."
"Tang Jiaorou, from the Confucian Court, Tanyue Kingdom in Zhongzhou, a descendant of the Tang Sect..."
The girl was crying while reciting. Many names had already resounded throughout the wilderness, but they fell here.
During the battle, no one felt anything yet.
But after the war, the living people began to feel sad.
Zhang Chu used his hand as a pen to write their names on this big stone moment by moment.
Half an hour later, all the names of the deceased were engraved.
Then, everyone buried the body and set up a stone tablet.
At this moment, Zhang Chu stood in front of the stone tablet, bent down solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, you died fighting for the flag of the first land of the human race. I will definitely get the flag of the first land of the human race back."
