In the darkness, Zhang Qing's mask had already fallen off, revealing a face covered in mud.
He fell among countless rocks, and the blood under his body gradually became thicker. However, he was still unconscious and obviously had no ability to stop the blood from continuing to flow.
Snap!
Time passed little by little, and water dripped from the top of his head, falling directly on the back of Zhang Qing's hand.
The cold touch was so refreshing that Zhang Qing subconsciously raised his fingers, and his consciousness slowly woke up at this moment.
Above his head, the water droplets continued. Zhang Qing, who had gained some consciousness, had to draw strength from these drops of water. Even if the strength was extremely weak, it was Zhang Qing's only chance now.
He was still lying on the ground, and his slow awakening brought awareness to his whole body. The moment pain and dullness appeared at the same time, Zhang Qing suddenly opened his eyes.
"Ahem!" He wanted to take a deep breath, but there was only a lot of dust in his mouth.
At the same time, the heavy feeling on his back made him realize that something was pressing on him, and it was most likely a stone.
Flames began to burn in his eyes, but they only looked like sparks. It was difficult for him to mobilize his power even though he was seriously injured.
"It will take some time." Zhang Qing waited with peace of mind. As long as there was enough time, he would be able to recover.
Just when he was thinking this, Zhang Qing's ears twitched, and he felt something moving around him approaching him.
At the moment when he was thinking about what it was, a huge force grabbed the stone on Zhang Qing's body. He was able to turn his eyes with difficulty and finally saw clearly who appeared in front of him.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Jing." The tall figure came from Yunshanhe, and at this moment the latter was naked from the waist up. There were faint bright red lines walking on the surface of the strong body, like blood vessels protruding, or some kind of strange... Pattern portrait imprint.
Big hands grabbed Zhang Qing, Yun Shanhe's eyes showed hesitation, and there were several storage bags hanging on his waist.
"Body training monk, in this situation, it is really unusual." Zhang Qing opened his mouth and said with difficulty. Feeling the smell of blood and the bitterness of earth in his mouth, he knew that his injuries were serious.
Compared with him, Yun Shanhe's condition in front of him was much better. You must know that Zhang Qing was running first at that time. Even if Yun Shanhe got his reminder, the impact he suffered was far greater than him.
But now, it is not clear how many of his bones are broken, and the magic power in his body cannot be mobilized at all, and his movements are severely hindered. However, Yun Shanhe is alive and kicking, as if he is not injured at all.
Thinking back to the time when we dealt with the foundation-building monk before, this person was also the most seriously injured, but he soon woke up and his injuries recovered as before.
"Physical training is not as diverse as practicing magic, but you can still take a beating."
Yun Shanhe laughed and did not choose to take action, but continued walking around with Zhang Qing.
"It's a pity. If my mana hadn't been exhausted, I could still have taken a picture for you." Zhang Qing said with a smile, and Yun Shanhe also laughed when he heard this.
He pointed to the pattern carved in blood on his body, "My totem is mixed with the blood of nine kinds of demons in the late stages of Qi training. It also gives me many abilities. In the dark night, I am not completely blind."
As if to confirm what he said, Yun Shanhe stopped in front of a piece of rubble. Not long after, as the rubble was cleared, a body appeared in front of the two of them.
Skillfully removing the storage bag from the body, Yun Shanhe continued walking towards the next location.
In just half an hour, Yun Shanhe already had fifteen or six storage bags on his waist.
"We have to go. At this time, many people who are not dead should wake up." Zhang Qing reminded, his complexion was getting better.
Hearing this, Yun Shanhe hesitated, but looking at the dozen storage bags on his body, he still chose to stay away from this place.
Not long after, Zhang Qing lay on the ground on the bank of a river.
"Mr. Jing should be able to recover on his own, right?" Yun Shanhe said, then sat down not far away, staring at Zhang Qing in the darkness.
He was still hesitating.
"It's not easy to recover, but my condition is much better." Zhang Qing took out a jade box from the storage ring and opened it carefully, revealing a pale golden elixir.
"Jinlan Sect's Canglan Restoration Pill." Yun Shanhe's eyes flashed and he said in shock.
He is also well-informed and knows what this is, the best elixir of Jinlan Sect, which is said to be able to bring life back with just one breath, and it can fully restore it.
This was prepared for monks who were in the later stages of foundation building or even foundation building, but now it actually appeared in Zhang Qing's hands.
"Brother Yun is very knowledgeable. This thing is hard to come by."
The moment Zhang Qing finished speaking, a huge force rushed towards him, and at the critical moment, Zhang Qing seemed to have been prepared and threw the pill into his mouth.
Then, a huge force accompanied by a fist fell in front of Zhang Qing, and he could only raise his hand to block it.
"You have been wary of me for a long time." Yun Shanhe's voice was cold, and he gradually walked out of the darkness, looking at the flames burning on Zhang Qing's body with an ugly expression.
"Zhang family, no wonder Zhang Junxiu didn't take action before and invited us to follow the Zhang family."
Yun Shanhe did not expect that among a group of casual cultivators, there would be a disciple from one of the four clans. What was the point of running out if he didn't just follow the family team?
But no matter what, the moment he took action, he had no way out.
"Be on guard? Isn't it normal?" Zhang Qing had a smile on his pale face, looking at the blood-like totem on Yun Shanhe's body.
"Even when we besieged the foundation, you didn't reveal that you still had this method. Wasn't it dangerous enough at that time? Or do you think we are sure to kill that foundation?"
"How dare I not be alert in this situation?"
"I saved your life."
"That's right." Zhang Qing's body was already burning with red fire. The power of the Canglan Restoration Pill was too great, and the ferocious repair effect made him want to moan and roar in comfort.
"So, I plan to save your life. How about giving me your power?"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qing began to form seals with his hands, and a scorching figure slowly appeared beside him.
"Nine Heavenly Soldiers, see you!"
While the heavenly soldiers rushed towards Yun Shanhe, Zhang Qing retreated crazily, and finally leaned forward with one hand on the ground.
"It's not a good thing to be so close to the body cultivator, the earth is fire and the sky is clashing!"
The earth was scorching, the temperature was rising, and the beams of flames soaring into the sky enveloped the Yunshan River.
Amidst the burning heat, there were angry roars, but as the heavenly soldiers approached, all the roars turned into dull collisions.
