As long as we know that Lu Nanzhi is in Beihuangzhou, everything will be easy to handle.
Jiang Yuebai summoned a large swarm of Jade-armored Bees from the Liantai Cave, and controlled it with parasitism through magic, causing the Jade-armored Bees to disperse throughout the Beihuang Continent, looking for traces of Lu Nanzhi.
The green-armored bee swarm had been released for more than two days, and finally there was a response. Jiang Yuebai immediately rushed in that direction.
Finally, Jiang Yuebai saw Lu Nanzhi, who had not been seen for almost a month, at the edge of a Populus euphratica forest. She seemed to be injured, her face was pale, and her left arm was hanging down motionless.
"How are you, Anan? Let me see where you are hurt."
Lu Nazhi glanced at his left arm, "The crack on Poyun Chong appeared next to me, so my left arm was a bit seriously injured. I have been recuperating here during this period. Unfortunately, there is no demonic energy or yin energy here. My injury is a bit serious." It’s hard to recover.”
Jiang Yuebai looked around and saw some traces of low-level monsters.
She quickly took out the Eight Formation Plates and Formation Lots, and set up a concealment formation. The two people immediately disappeared by the Populus euphratica forest, leaving no trace at all.
In the formation, Jiang Yuebai pulled Lu Nanzhi to sit down and took out the lunar fan that she had never used.
This fan was one of the nine treasures of the ghost clan. Ao Juan gave it to her before leaving. She had not been able to refine it until she obtained the Phoenix True Fire and suppressed the powerful lunar energy inside.
Evil ghosts can be raised in this fan, and the fan blows out the lunar wind, which is extremely yin or cold. It belongs to water and wind. If there is no restraint from the yang, anything will be vulnerable to the lunar wind.
Jiang Yuebai did not cultivate Yin Qi or Demonic Qi, so he could not use this fan well. He could only rely on the power of the fan itself to fan the wind, or use it as a container to raise ghosts.
"You first absorb the lunar energy here for a while, and the healing magic of the grass and trees clan can heal your injuries."
Lu Nanzhi did not refuse, but suddenly became distracted while holding the fan. At first, she thought that she could go with Jiang Yuebai all the way to the upper world, but just the problem of demonic energy made her realize that she might not be able to be with Jiang Yuebai. Stay together.
She is destined to walk alone on the road to cultivating demons.
Jiang Yuebai didn't know what Lu Nazhi was worried about. She gently rolled up Lu Nazhi's somewhat torn sleeves, revealing the gaping wounds underneath. The divine elixir shook slightly in the sea of consciousness.
Little magic and vitality!
Jiang Yuebai's white hair hanging behind her was filled with green light, carrying a strong breath of life, shining like fireflies in the dark night, slowly falling on Lu Nanzhi's wounds and broken bones.
The breath of life is neither spiritual energy nor demonic energy. It can ignore the monk's own attributes, stimulate the monk's own vitality, eliminate toxins and alien breath, and accelerate wound healing.
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"Have you found any trace of Xie Jingshan?" Jiang Yuebai pulled Lu Nanzhi's arm and asked, looking at the wound that was gradually healing.
Lu Nazhi shook his head, "I remember that there was a crack in Poyun Chong and I was injured. It was Xie Jingshan who rushed over and pushed me away. He was the first one to be thrown out."
"He will be fine, don't worry." Jiang Yuebai comforted him.
"By the way, Xiaobai, I met several groups of monks from this world six days ago. They looked like martial arts cultivators. They have been searching around here. Because the situation is unknown, I have not had a head-on confrontation with them for the time being. I want to wait until my injuries heal. Grab one and ask. My guess is that they saw me fall and were either looking for me or something else that fell."
"My Poyun Chong?" Jiang Yuebai asked.
Lu Nanzhi nodded, "It's very possible."
After the wound was completely healed, Jiang Yuebai helped Lu Nanzhi put down his sleeves, "You need to recover well tonight, and tomorrow we will find someone to ask about the situation. If Xie Jingshan is not in Beihuangzhou, then as long as he is not sinking to the bottom of the sea, he must be in Xiting Continent.”
"good."
Lu Nanzhi meditated with a lunar fan to recover. Jiang Yuebai checked the surroundings and found no trace of other people.
As usual, Jiang Yuebai released Xiaolu to inspect the surroundings, wondering if Xie Jingshan would be caught by the Iron Head. Logically speaking, the Iron Head's sect leader was at the peak of his golden elixir. If Xie Jingshan fought hard with him, he might not be able to Will lose.
But the Iron Master has a large number of people. If Xie Jingshan is injured when he falls...
Jiang Yuebai was filled with sorrow, hoping that Xie Jingshan would be smarter and not surrender like he did to Tian Nanxing last time. He would inevitably have to endure hardships when the time comes. What if the leader of the Iron Head Sect is a ruthless person and wants to kill people and seize the treasure...
Jiang Yuebai quickly stopped, not daring to think any more, took out the golden book and asked Xiao Lu to release the long-haired water ghost for her.
There were five ghosts trapped in the little green lantern. The long-tongued ghost and the long-haired water ghost were both captured in the Shura Domain. The remaining three were the three ghost cultivators captured during the siege of Lu Nanzhi.
Among the five ghosts, the long-tongued ghost has a mutated body and possesses the power of blood evil. It has the highest potential and is currently in the early stage of the golden elixir.
The three ghost cultivators were originally one in the middle stage of the Golden Core and two in the early stage of the Golden Core, with similar qualifications.
This long-haired water ghost was caught in the blood river of Iron Tree Prison. It was the only female ghost. Xiao Lu seemed to be particularly partial to her and fed her a lot of ghost ghosts. Her cultivation progressed faster than that of the long-tongued ghost, and she was almost in the middle stage of the golden elixir. Moreover, she also had a bit of green netherworld fire on her body, making her overall full of yin energy.
Jiang Yuebai looked at the long-haired water ghost. He was dressed in tattered bloody clothes, revealing Senbai's skinny feet and hands. His wet black hair hung down to his knees, dripping with blood. It was the same before and after, and he could only tell his face by looking at his feet. In which direction.
"With your image, even if you transform into a ghost body and become a Dharmakaya, you still won't be decent, alas!"
Jiang Yuebai drew the aura of incense from the Imperial Golden Book, and gradually dispelled the yin energy from the long-haired water ghost. When all the yin energy was gone, she could begin to shape her body and become a ghost full of righteousness!
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The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
In the early stages of foundation building, two male martial arts cultivators with broad shoulders and round waists wandered to the edge of the Populus euphratica forest and couldn't help complaining.
"Where can I go to find such a huge Northern Wasteland? It's a waste of effort!"
"You have to search in vain. The sect leader said that as long as you find it, you will have a chance to leave this world, so don't delay and look for it quickly."
"Then let's look for it separately."
"OK!"
The honest Cui Qiang went to search further afield alone, leaving the shrewd-looking Liu Xi. After pretending to be around a few times, he found a place with shade and rested his head on a dead tree. Stretch.
"Look for whoever you like. Doesn't the master have enough cakes to draw?"
The spiritual energy of this place was not abundant, and it was very uncomfortable to practice. Liu Xi simply closed his eyes and slept.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Liu Xi suddenly felt a little cold on his neck. When he opened his eyes, he saw an ice crystal sword held in front of his neck. Two female cultivators whose faces he could not see clearly faced him with their backs to the light. Braving the chill.
One of them asked sarcastically, "Tell me, what are you looking for here?!"
Liu Xi's eyes widened in horror, he looked at the two of them carefully and then asked in a trembling voice, "Are these two San Zhou San and Miss Yuan Xin?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nazhi, who were hiding their faces, looked at each other for a moment and immediately thought of Xie Jingshan. Only Xie Jingshan knew their names.
Lu Nanzhi pressed down his sword fiercely, "Who told you these two names? Tell me!"
The sword was cold and sharp. Liu Xi quickly raised his hands and shouted, "It's Master Canglang. He asked our sect master to help him find his two missing maids."
Canglang? Wolf? The name Xie Jingshan used when he was in the foreign country.
But who is his maid? !
