Three hundred and twenty-nine, Zhudan
"Hey!"
Tu Yan Daogu looked at the bloodstains in the ruins below, and sorted out the corpses piled together with the disciples of the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect, and the corpses were placed there one by one, and the breath of death enveloped the entire Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
A trace of atmosphere and sadness flashed in Tu Yan Daogu's eyes, and then regret. If she could have dissuaded Li Miaoqi from going to Huashan, would there have been today's tragedy?
She hadn't thought about the Xuantian Sword Sect's revenge, but the Xuantian Sword Sect's revenge came so quickly and hit her Dao heart so much.
A deep sigh made Tu Yan Daogu also enter the confusion, she is kind and kind to others, but unfortunately she is unfortunately living in the cultivation realm of deceit, the weak and the strong, her will can't change anyone, and she can't change anything!
The rows of corpses were too dazzling, and he was really angry, Gao Chengnan gritted his teeth and scolded:
"When we go to Huashan, we must kill all the dog mongrels of the Xuantian Sword Sect, so as to vent the hatred in my heart!"
"Soon, they will be punished—"
Li Lingding still spoke very calmly, but the cold light that flashed in his eyes really revealed the murderous intent in his heart!
Kong Xiaoxiao didn't fly far, but stopped after getting out of Li Lingding's sight. His purpose was to stop Li Lingding from pursuing Chu Wuru, because Chu Wuru wanted to ambush the pursuers of the Wuxuan Sect and couldn't let Li Lingding and them cause trouble, so even if Li Lingding and they put a lot of pressure on him, he would do his best to stop them.
"I don't know how long it will take over there, safety first, I'll go back and guard, how much time can I drag Li Lingding and them. I have taken out all the things I can take out in my hands at the moment, if Li Lingding and them are desperate, I won't be able to stop them for long, you had better move quickly, don't kill me!"
scolded Chu Wurude in his mouth, and Kong Xiaoxiao was also worried about Chu Wuru, Chu Wuru faced more danger than him. Chu Wuyu wanted to drive out the pursuers of the Illusionless Sect, and Kong Xiaoxiao was just delaying Li Lingding's time, and the difficulty between the two was completely unequal.
Although Chu Wuli swore that he had already planned and everything was under his control, Kong Xiaoxiao obviously didn't trust him very much, and his heart was still full of worries.
It is impossible for him to help Chu Wurude now, he can only drag Li Lingding and them, and give Chu Wurude as much time as he can, this is his greatest effort.
The Great Joy Monk left the Xuantian Sword Sect's team after hugging the unconscious Chu Wuru, his speed was very fast, but he returned to Huashan in five hours, and then went straight to the back mountain to find Dongguang Zhenren.
Dong Guangzhen's alchemy and medical skills are quite respected by Chu Rude and Kongxiao, and the monk Daxi has already heard of it, so he found him directly when he returned to Huashan.
"Ah, what's wrong with him?"
When Dong Guangzhen saw the bloody man in Monk Daxi's arms, he finally recognized that it was Chu Wuru, and immediately shouted for Monk Daxi to carry Chu Wurulai into the house.
"He couldn't die for a while, he was eaten by his own strength, the meridians were broken a lot, the inner house was also seriously injured, the blood vessels were ruptured, and the blood in the body was blocked. ”
After Monk Daxi put Chu Wuru on the bed, he said a string of information about Chu Wuru, which was simple and accurate.
Needless to say, Dong Guang Zhenren saw that Chu Wuru's situation was not good. With a solemn face for Chu Wuru's pulse, Dong Guang Zhenren nodded at the Daxi monk and said in a deep voice:
"Fortunately, it's much better than the last time he came here, as long as he is saved in time, his injury is not too big, he has to lie down for a while to recuperate. There are too many damages on his body, and there are remnants of alien power to destroy, you stabilize his heart, and I will go and take the freshly refined Jiangzhu Pill. This Dan was refined from the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit he brought, and it was just right for him to use it now. ”
In the past month, Dong Guangzhen's hard work has been spent refining the Zhuzhu Pill, but he is not stingy now, although Chu Wuli has no worries about his life for the time being, but the injury is too serious, and his body will definitely not be able to resist it for a long time. The Zhuzhu Pill happened to be a top-level healing pill, and it happened that the materials for refining were all given by Chu Wuru, and Dong Guang Zhenren could be regarded as returning it to Chu Wuru, but he didn't charge the fee for the intermediate alchemy.
"Thank you!"
Alchemy is not easy, and the Daxi monk knows that Dong Guangzhen and Chu Wuru have a good relationship, so he still thanked Chu Wuru. The elixir in the cultivation realm is becoming scarcer and rarer, and the alchemist is also in a state of disappearing, every top elixir is a treasure among treasures, Dong Guang Zhenren generously gave the Zhuzhu Pill to Chu Wuru to heal his wounds, and immediately won the favor of the great joy monk.
Dong Guangzhen didn't answer, went to another room, and after a while, took out a crimson pill the size of a pigeon's egg. The fragrance on the elixir is light, and the smell is refreshing, as if fresh air is coming out of every pore.
The top-level elixir is indeed extraordinary.
"Good alchemy!"
There are very few alchemists in the cultivation realm, only in the big sects there are alchemists, and only alchemists with profound skills can refine top-level pills. As soon as Monk Daxi saw the color of the Zhuzhu Pill in Dong Guang Zhenren's hand, he immediately understood that Dong Guang Zhenren's alchemy was definitely of a very high level, and he couldn't help but praise it, and sincerely admired that the other party could achieve such great achievements in a small sect like Xuantian Sword Sect.
Now the alchemy masters of the cultivation realm all have the super sect as their backing.
Dong Guangzhen didn't take care of the Daxi monk, first took the pill for Chu Wuli, and then helped Chu Wuru to prescribe the pill, and then carefully used Yuan Li to pull the medicinal power of the Jiangzhu Pill, and began to recover Chu Wuru's body from the tragic injuries.
Seeing that Dong Guang Zhenren was wholeheartedly healing Chu Wuru's wounds, in order not to affect Dong Guang Zhenren, he quietly went to the door and sat down cross-legged, protecting them there.
It was more than three hours, and Dong Guangzhen, with a tired face, had finished healing Chu Wuru's injuries. He was a little depressed, and said to the monk Daxi who came over after hearing the sound:
"You're here to protect him, and he'll wake up tonight. ”
Then he turned around and went out and went to his bedroom to breathe, replenishing the lost Yuan Force for Chu Wuru's healing.
"Thank you. ”
Hands together to thank Dong Guangzhen, the Daxi monk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Chu Wuru, who was a little flushed on the bed. Immediately, he shook his head, and said to the sleeping Chu Wurude with a helpless expression:
"You kid is really worrying, like Brother Zuo, he has made himself half-dead every time, why bother? Improving cultivation is originally a gradual thing, and solidifying one's foundation is the right way, why do you want to use this method of torturing yourself to improve yourself?"
"Hey!"
Sighing heavily, Monk Daxi was angry and admired Chu Wuyu and Zuo Jiang, a pair of ruthless people who specialized in using life and death tests to improve their cultivation, but the two of them were too worrying. Their method of improving cultivation is fast, but the danger is too great, and if you are not careful, you are afraid that people will be gone, so although many people know that the experience between life and death is of great help to improve their cultivation, few people do it.
There are also those who do it, but most of them lose their lives, and those who survive are all peerless powerhouses who are famous.
"Crazy, all crazy, little monk, I can't control you, you can do whatever you want......"
Sighing again, Monk Daxi sat cross-legged on the ground, and also began to treat the injuries he had suffered in the Purple Moon Thousand Red Sect, the injuries were not too serious, but he also had to take a little time to recuperate.
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