Chapter Seventy-Two

Lin Muyi hugged Shi'er, commanded the flying sword, and flew straight towards the Yunlan Realm.

Along the way, Shi'er had been in a daze, sometimes looking at him with his eyes open, but he was also listless, so weak that he couldn't speak, and most of the time he was still asleep, his eyes closed, and his pale little face wrinkled with pain.

Lin Muyi wrapped his body tightly with his outer robe, but one hand never dared to leave his lower abdomen, and the warm and gentle spiritual power had been continuously transmitted to Shi'er's body, replenishing his spiritual power that had flowed due to the oozing of the strange liquid from the wound.

But even so, Shi'er is still slowly weakening.

Lin Mu saw it in his eyes, and he was anxious. At this time, he was full of only thinking about picking up children, worrying that he didn't know how to heal him, where to take care of the children in the valley. It's just that he told Xiao Qin where those children were and how to save them, hoping that Xiao Qin and Chu Huan could successfully find those children. As for whether those children can be rescued safely, and what the current situation is, he has not cared so much about it at this time.

The only thing he can take care of now is Shi'er.

Lin Mu flew to the northwest at full speed with the flying sword, and on the other hand, he had to keep transmitting spiritual power to Shi'er, plus he was seriously injured at this time, and the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted.

His imperial sword was much faster than when they came. When he came, he rode a horse for more than ten days, and he didn't need a day.

Lin Muyi didn't dare to stop at all, day and night, he just hurried at full speed. After he entered the Jindan period, he was able to open the valley, and his body was also extremely strong, and he would not be tired after sleeping for a long time. At this time, he didn't care about resting or eating, so he just rushed all the way to the Yunlan Realm without stopping.

Lin Mu looked at Shi'er's pale little face, and then checked his wounds. The wound was still oozing that sticky liquid, but thankfully it didn't go any further.

If the passage of spiritual power in Shi'er's body continues to accelerate, I am afraid that with Lin Muyi's cultivation in the golden pill stage and the few pills he carries, it will not last long.

But even so, Lin Muyi didn't dare to take it lightly. Shi'er is so weakened that it is not a way after all, and he must return to the Yunlan Realm as soon as possible to heal Shi'er.

But Lin Muyi had never seen a magic weapon like that magic pool, let alone an injury like Shi'er, even in his previous life. In the end, how to heal Shi'er's injuries, in fact, he has no bottom in his heart.

Lin Muyi thought in his heart, and when he saw the continuous mountains and deep forests at the foot of his feet, his heart moved.

He flew into the forest with his flying sword, followed his memories until he reached the depths of the forest, and finally found the familiar pool in the middle of a dense forest.

Lin Muyi stopped at the edge of the pool with Shi'er in his arms, looking at the calm pool and thinking.

Lin Muyi believed that if there was any senior he knew who could heal Shi'er's injuries, he was afraid that it would be this Xuanji real person.

Xuanji Zhenren doesn't know how long he has existed in the illusion at the bottom of the pool, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is well-informed, I don't know if he can get the answer Lin Muyi wants from Xuanji Zhenren.

And the most important thing is that Lin Muyi can see that Xuanji Zhenren has a good impression of Shi'er, and it is very likely that he will help.

Thinking of this, Lin Muyi no longer hesitated, checked Shi'er again, and found that Shi'er was awake at this time, looking at him inquiringly with dim and blank eyes.

Lin Muyi tightened his robe and said softly: "Don't be afraid, let's go to the Huanzhang Blessed Land to see that immortal, he must have a way to treat your injuries." ”

Shi'er nodded slightly, and then closed her eyes tiredly.

When Lin Mu saw him like this, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and secretly made up his mind that no matter how difficult it was, he must heal Shi'er's injury.

As soon as Lin Mu saw that Shi'er had fallen asleep again, he took his robe again and covered his entire head, and then jumped into the pool with him in his arms.

The pool of water was as deep as in his memory, and Lin Muyi hugged it and only swam to the depths. As Lin Mu dived deeper and deeper, the surroundings became darker and darker, and when he could barely see anything underwater, a whirlpool hit the two of them.

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Lin Mu got out of the water one by one, shook the water in his hair, his eyes slowly cleared, and he went to see the pick-up in his arms as soon as possible. Seeing that he was still sleeping peacefully, his body was wet, and his chest rose and fell weakly with his breathing, as if he had not been affected by the underwater whirlpool in the slightest.

As soon as Lin Mu saw that he was fine, he relieved himself, jumped out of the water with him in his arms, stepped on the flying sword, and flew to the shore.

The sky is bright all around, but there is no sun, moon and stars in the sky, the shore is a fine sandy beach, and beyond the beach is a mountain forest, countless towering ancient trees are lush and green. In the distance, the shadows of the mountains are faintly hidden in the clouds and mist, and it is impossible to see clearly.

- They are back in the Pool Bottom Illusion.

The surroundings are filled with a rich aura, and the abundant spiritual power will drill into the human body almost without transport, repairing the damaged golden pill. Taking a deep breath, Lin Muyi, who had been in a state of spiritual power depletion, felt refreshed, and the golden pill in the sea of knowledge was also a little faster. Even Shi'er, who was still asleep, had been frowning tightly, slowly loosened, and his breath gradually stabilized.

Lin Mu didn't care about the surrounding scenery, and walked towards the mountains and forests with the flying sword, all the way through the Phantom Array Forest, flew up the cliff, and finally came to the outside of the valley where Xuanji Zhenren lived.

Stopping at the mouth of the valley, Lin Muyi was hesitating about how to beg the Xuanji real person to let them in, but he heard that the voice of the Xuanji real person had already come out of the valley.

"Why did you come back again, boy, but what happened to you?"

Lin Muyi pursed his lips and raised his voice: "The juniors have something important to ask for, and I hope the seniors will help." ”

Xuanji Zhenren seemed to be impatient, and then the voice came again: "Come in and see you." ”

As soon as Lin Mu got his answer, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly flew his sword to the valley.

After a while, Lin Muyi had already come to the depths of the valley, and saw Xuanji Zhenren standing in the courtyard from a distance, as if waiting for him to come in, holding a one-year-old baby at his hand.

Lin Muyi didn't dare to show off in front of Xuanji Zhenren, so he got off the flying sword from a long distance from the small courtyard and walked over with Shi'er in his arms. I didn't want him to just enter the small courtyard, and before he had time to speak, he saw that the little baby in Xuanji's real hand had already pounced up, and his steps were not very steady, so he rushed to Lin Muyi's side, hugged his legs, and smiled sweetly at him with his head up: "Mom! Mom!"

The child has a bun on his head, a big red belly pocket around his body, a little bright cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, the whole person is pink and tender, Yuxue is cute, it is the Jianglin grass that has just been transformed not long ago.

Lin Mu also recognized this child. This Jiang Lincao hasn't changed much these days, but he seems to be taller, and his speech is much clearer, but this title is still the same as before, which makes Lin Muyi a little stunned for a while, but he can't say anything to reproach him.

Lin Muyi stretched out his hand and touched his head: "The grass has grown taller." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Lincao smiled sweetly at him again, obviously extremely happy.

Lin Muyi took the little hand of Jianglin's grass and flesh, walked to Xuanji Zhenren again, and bowed to salute: "Senior, junior is here to disturb the seniors again!"

That Xuanji Zhenren frowned: "You kid, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've made yourself so embarrassed again." Why is the injury worse than last time?"

Lin Mu's face was a little embarrassed. At the beginning, he was afraid that Zhuo Yangming would discover his secret, and as soon as he recovered from his injury, he hurriedly went down Mingtai Mountain to travel, thinking that Wenfeng Prefecture was a mortal realm, and although his Jindan cultivation was not the top in the Yunlan realm, it was enough to walk in this mortal realm. It's just that he doesn't want so many things to happen along the way, and all the opponents he meets are above him. And he did overestimate himself, which put himself and Shi'er in danger again and again.

After this time, he even understood that in this world, for cultivators, strength is the foundation of existence in heaven and earth. If he didn't have the strength, he wouldn't have any way to protect the people he cared about.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

Lin Muyi shook his head and replied, "The juniors are not strong, so they have been injured repeatedly. But the younger generation came this time, but he begged the seniors to take action and save his life. As he spoke, he lifted the corner of the robe that Shi'er was wrapping around, revealing Shi'er's little face that had been corroded by the water of the magic pool.

Xuanji Zhenren was also shocked when he saw the wound on Shi'er's body. His face finally became solemn, he pondered for a moment, waved his hand to Jianglin Cao, and said, "Xiaocao'er, go to the valley to play by yourself." ”

Jiang Lin pursed his mouth, and reluctantly rubbed Lin Muyi's trouser legs, and then he jumped and ran towards the forest in the valley.

The grass was opened, and Xuanji Zhenren also turned around and walked towards the bamboo building: "Come with me into the house and say." ”

Seeing this, Lin Mu hurriedly hugged Shi'er and followed Xuanji Zhenren into the bamboo building.

Xuanji Zhenren entered the house and motioned for Lin Muyi to put the pick-up on the desk in the house.

Lin Muyi carefully put Shi'er on the desk, and untied the robe wrapped around him, revealing Shi'er's body that was corroded and scarred by the water of the magic pool, and the sticky liquid in the wound was still slowly seeping out, glowing with a lilac light.

Even if he put Shi'er on the desk, Lin Muyi's right hand still did not move away from Shi'er's lower abdomen. Shi'er is so weak now, he doesn't dare to stop the transmission of spiritual power, for fear that if he is not careful, Shi'er will never be able to open his eyes again.

Xuanji Zhenren looked at the wounds on Shi'er's body, her face was as heavy as water, and her eyebrows were tightly screwed, but she didn't say a word, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

When Lin Mu saw him like this, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and asked, "Do you know how his injury is, senior?"

Xuanji Zhenren still looked pensive, and slowly spoke: "He was injured by the origin. He thought about it again and said, "As for what hurt it...... But there was nothing to be seen from the wound for a while. Do you know what he was hurting by?"

As soon as Lin Mu heard him ask, he hurriedly told him about the situation in the valley that day, especially the black-clothed demon cultivator and the extremely strange magic pool, he knew that the magic pool must have some origin, but he had never heard of this thing in his previous life, and he didn't know if Xuanji had ever seen this thing.

Xuanji Zhenren listened to Lin Muyi's words, but his face changed, and he blurted out: "Transformation Pool!" 166 Reading Network