Chapter 021: Fuqin, What Does It Mean?

Zi Xuan said: "You have fifty breaths of time to save yourself!"

Yun Lingkite's face was shocked, according to the calculation of twenty to thirty breaths per minute for adults, the time of fifty breaths is not two minutes!!

Zi Yu actually counted her injuries and could only hold on for another two minutes!!

Huh. Fifty breaths! This is just the time to take the pill out of the storage belt.

Her injuries were too serious, and a small gesture of raising her hand to take the medicine could kill her, and it was very difficult to take out the pill to save herself within fifty breaths.

Now there is a difficult problem.

If she didn't take the medicine, the other party didn't plan to let her live? Wouldn't it expose the secret that she was carrying Yan Yun's elixir in vain? At the same time, it would also expose the secret of the room full of elixir in the storage belt.

As soon as she was anxious, blood gushed out of her chest, and she spit out a mouthful of sweetness, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to wipe the blood, so she held up her breath and asked him tenaciously:

"Why should I believe that I can save myself and still survive in your hands?!"

Purple Confusion is dressed in white, sitting on a wooden bench, before the Purple Soul Qin, and the appearance of Standing on the tree and playing the Blue Devil Flute in the evening is also so elegant and charming,

But at this time, no matter how charming he is, she won't move the slightest bit of a rotten girl's heart!!

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, but he didn't answer, his slender fingertips plucked lightly on the strings, and the strings sounded, like spring water rushing stones, gurgling......

Yun Lingkite only heard that the melody of this piano was good, and it was not as solemn as before, he stroked the piano, what did this mean?

After all, the masked man has been following Zifu for a long time, and he knows his own adults very well, and Zifu Fuqin is planning to wait for her to be fifty breaths in his spare time.

Therefore, he said to Yun Lingyuan: "Lord Purple Confusion promises a thousand gold, not only to let you save yourself is to give you a chance, if you delay one more breath, you will have a chance to live, don't miss the opportunity!"

The time is counting down, and he doesn't need to remind Yun Lingkite that the broken blood foam from the internal organs has been surging upward, and the heart pulse has stopped at any time, if she can survive fifty breaths, it will be her fate.

Now that everyone has woken up to this point, Yun Lingkite naturally can't give up the opportunity to save himself.

In the Continent of All Souls, it is not a strange thing to have storage space in the belt,

Not to mention cultivators, even slightly wealthy mortals can use such low-level storage spiritual objects, not to mention that this one in the hand of the cloud spirit kite, whether in terms of material or color, is a defective product in the storage belt, and it is so cheap that it can't attract the attention of any monk at all.

However, no matter how many times the storage belt is also a storage belt, the storage space and privacy are still complete, unless the owner is willing or the owner is a gift, otherwise it is impossible for outsiders to reach into her storage space to catch things.

They can naturally come to fight for it, as long as the owner hands it over involuntarily, the storage space will be violent when it encounters too strong spiritual power, and no one can get any benefits!

Yun Lingyuan saw them, the high-level of the Blood Mist Sect, whether in terms of clothing, temperament or cultivation, was not an unknown person, and he must not have disdained to commit banditry, so he came to snatch her belt like this, right?

Yun Ling Kite said in his heart, Yun Niang's solid pill is about to be exposed, and I hope that the secret of the elixir in the first room can still be kept!

No matter how you say it, the elixir is not as important as a small life, is it?

In fact, according to the current situation, the chance of surviving after taking the drug is still the highest.

The cloud spirit kite no longer grinds,

A solid pill went down, and the first to nourish the broken five prostrates, and the heart veins were the first to be stabilized, and she was able to save her life.

Zi Fu sensed it as soon as she recovered her heart rate, and immediately her purple pupils lit up, and Zi Soul Qin retracted and stood up.

Said to the masked man: "Take her back and treat Lu Rong's injuries." ”

The voice was low and magnetic, and it was still trembling to hear it from a few meters away from her.

Yun Lingkite understands very well - heal Lu Rong's injuries!!

This was the main purpose of leaving her little life.

Although the small life was still pinched in the other party's hand, which made her very unhappy, her heart was full of the ecstasy of the rest of her life, and she survived the thrilling fifty breaths.

With that, Edgeworth flew away, leaving only a white shadow that fluttered and decided.

The remaining masked man "sighed" a few times, packed her with vine strips and tied her up, and the masked man grabbed a vine and fixed her at his side, then summoned the manned magic weapon and flew into the sky.

His manned magic weapon is a wooden rattan sword made of dead wood, and the space for his foothold is very small, barely enough for his feet to stand one after the other, but he is flying, flat and stable,

Yun Lingkite is miserable, that posture is like being put on the belt of his trousers, it can be imagined,

It's not the worst of all.

Worst of all, she only felt the wind whirring in her ears, and under the influence of gravity, her body felt a heavy feeling of stagnation.

It can be known that this is the first flight in her life, but she didn't want to be carried like this, she took the solid pill, but the injury is serious but can not be ignored, what she needs most is to lie down, sleep, and then enter a state of repair......

The effect of the solid pill has already made her upper and lower eyelids fight, and she is about to fall asleep when she sees it.

Suddenly, he was caught in his hand by a volley, his legs were suspended in the air, and he rose almost vertically, and accelerated several times in the middle, which was even more terrifying and exciting than the vertical roller coaster of the five-star country!

What's even worse is that she broke free of sleepiness, and her whole body was surrounded by pain, and when she encountered this horror, she couldn't help but scream, but she opened her mouth and poured into the strong wind, hurting the injury, and instantly the blood in her chest gushed out, dripping into blood beads and falling down.

The masked man carried her and flew unhurriedly towards the place where the purple confusion had disappeared, until about a quarter of an hour, the masked man lowered her to the ground.

This is a large piece of cliff, the whole mountain wall is smooth as a knife, like an axe chiseled, indescribable majestic shore.

Yun Lingkite's serious injury is that how the masked man puts her down, she will fall to the ground as she is, and she can't move for half a minute.

Just kidding, the bones are all broken, and there will be ghosts when she can stand up.

Although she was thrown to the ground like this, half-lying, it did not prevent her from taking in the panoramic view of this cliff.

This side of the cliff is very flat, and the strange thing is that there is a wooden house between the mountain walls, but Yun Lingkite looked up carefully, only to find that the wooden house is not artificially built, but is generated with raw wooden vines.

Yun Lingkite's eyes couldn't help but look at the masked man, if this was his masterpiece, then his spiritual power was really terrifying!!

"Your Excellency. ”

The masked man walked to the wooden house, met Zifu in front of the door, and bowed on one knee.

Yun Lingkite saw that there was a woman beside Zi Yu.

The woman's face was covered with a thin veil, but it couldn't cover her face, but it added a bit of mystery to her, she was tall, and she was dressed in a plain white fairy dress, presumably a fairy-looking person,

But such a beauty standing next to Zi Qi was a little inferior, a little dim.