Although Zhao An is eager to correct the evil law now, but Zhou Ze's situation is really miserable, and I am afraid that it will be a delay if he goes.

So at the moment, I can only wait in place, hoping that Zhou Ze will be better, and then act with him and Han Da.

Shao Chuanzhi's health was extremely poor, and a large amount of essence in his body was all absorbed by the talisman bag, and he fell asleep directly after not saying a few words.

The room was quiet again.

Zhao An sat cross-legged in the corner, quickly recovering the spiritual power in his body.

Now that they have been targeted by that evil cultivator, a big battle is inevitable, so it is natural to restore their spiritual power to the peak as soon as possible.

Zhou Ze, who was lying on the ground, hummed uncomfortably from time to time, his whole face was red, and his mouth was inaudible from time to time, and occasionally there were individual words that were said very loudly, as if he was saying something confused, but people couldn't get connected.

The strange thing is that Zhang Mingtang listened very carefully, and even stared at Zhou Ze's lips tightly in some places, with curiosity and surprise in his expression.

Zhao An saw this scene in his eyes, and didn't bother to pay attention to what Zhou Ze said, after his spiritual power recovered, he made a slight move with his right hand and took out a piece of parchment paper.

The divine consciousness was immersed in the parchment scroll, and Zhao An's expression was sometimes solemn and sometimes confused, but most of the time it was still difficult to hide the ecstasy!

Earned, really earned!

It was not in vain that he spent a high amount of spirit stones to buy this Heavenly Jun Xun Wind Array, this sword array is really infinitely powerful, extremely exquisite, if it can really be according to what this sword array says, when the sword array is refined, sixty-four split swords will be sacrificed together, even if it is impossible to break the rank and kill the enemy!

It's just a pity that the timing is not right now, and he can only resist the urge to practice the sword formation, put the parchment paper back in the storage bag, and wait to help Zhou Ze complete this sect task, and then ponder the sword formation.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of straw on the side.

"Poof", Zhou Ze, who had been in a coma and had a high fever just now, suddenly sat up.

"Little Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhang Mingtang was caught off guard and Zhou Ze sat up, and the whole person was startled.

Zhou Ze's eyes were straight, his face was expressionless, and he whispered something in his mouth quickly, as if he was possessed by something, and then his figure flashed, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place!

What the?!

Zhao An's pupils shrank, and he looked at the place where Zhou Ze disappeared in shock, and said in his heart, "He is burned like this, and there is only two percent of the spiritual power left in his body, where can he go?!"

Zhang Mingtang on the side was even more wide-eyed, looking dumbfounded, and even rubbed his eyes with both hands, looking incredulous.

"Zhou, little brother Zhou? Is it a poor way? Just now, he was still lying here, what about people?!"

"Damn! this idiot is going to pick a moment to get into trouble!"

Zhao An scolded in a low voice, wanting to follow, but he was a little worried about Zhang Mingtang.

Just when Zhao An hesitated, he heard Han Da's impatient voice sounding in his consciousness, "There is Lao Tzu here to take care of, mother-in-law and mother-in-law." ”

Although Han Da looks uninhibited, he is extremely reliable, no matter how absurd he is, Zhao An has instinctive trust in Han Da.

Therefore, the moment Zhao An heard Han Da's voice, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up on the spot, and then his figure also dissipated, and he was no longer visible.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Mingtang's exclamation sounded again, his eyes looked at the place where Zhao An had disappeared, and he rubbed his eyes again, with a frightened expression.

Han Da picked his nose, glanced at Zhang Mingtang with great disdain, and muttered, "You still want to be my master?"

On the other side, Zhao An followed Zhou Ze's breath, tracked all the way to the town, and finally stopped next to a money bank.

From afar, Zhao An saw Zhou Ze performing the concealment technique, standing behind the shopkeeper of the money village, holding the Shifangzi frost pen in his right hand, and gesturing in mid-air, as if he was drawing something.

"What are these two fools doing?"

Zhao An looked at Zhou Ze puzzled, and under curiosity, he also performed the concealment technique, and quietly hid behind Zhou Ze and observed carefully.

At this time, Zhou Zezheng looked serious, staring straight at the silver ticket in the vendor's hand, and made up a few strokes in mid-air after looking at it, muttering from time to time, it didn't look like he was drawing a talisman, but he was learning to draw a silver ticket!

Oh, my God!

This discovery completely surprised Zhao An!

In the past, Zhou Ze had nothing to do to draw spirit runes, after all, the spirit runes contained the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and they could be condensed by powerful people and talismans, but after all, this silver ticket is a circulating thing in the mortal world, and it has nothing to do with the eight poles of the art of cultivating immortals.

But the next moment, something happened that made Zhao An even more stunned.

I saw Zhou Ze seriously compare the "silver ticket" he drew with the real thing in the hawker's hand repeatedly, and after making sure that there was no mistake, he bit his fingertips, dipped his finger in his own blood to smear the "silver ticket" carefully, and then quickly reached out and grabbed it in mid-air.

In an instant, the "silver ticket" in mid-air seemed to be condensed into a real thing, and it was grabbed by Zhou Ze in his hand, stretched out and looked, it was really a silver ticket!

What's even more surprising is that no matter the color of the paper, the texture on it, or even the official seal, it has been copied by Zhou Ze.

Rao is Zhao An is well-informed, and he was also stunned on the spot at this time, staring straight at the silver ticket in Zhou Ze's hand, as if he was dazzled.

"Succeeded?!" Zhou Ze's face burned red, his voice was full of ecstasy, and he could barely stand on his feet while putting away his pen, and he was holding the silver ticket with both hands at this time, and his sickly face was full of happiness and excitement.

At that moment, Zhou Ze didn't say a word, and ran out of the money village with the silver ticket in his hand.

"What does he want the silver ticket for?" Zhao An saw that now, he was becoming more and more confused about what Zhou Ze was going to do, so he kept following him.

But just a few steps, Zhao An suddenly paused, looked at the place where Zhou Ze disappeared, and the whole person was suddenly speechless, and scolded Zhou Ze again and again in his heart.

"This fool knows that he is thinking about this stutter. ”

It's not anywhere else, it's the Immortal Tower!

During the day, Zhou Ze kept clamoring to eat this fairy bun, but he didn't succeed because the silver taels were not enough. But he didn't expect that he was so sick now that he could run so far for a bite to eat.

In the Immortal Building, I saw Zhou Ze learning from Han Da's attitude, and arrogantly threw the silver ticket on the face of the snarky shopkeeper, and then carried a fairy bag, and when he left, he didn't forget to spit on the ground, and then swaggered out of the Immortal Building.

Maybe it's because of the fever, Zhou Ze's steps are very vain, and he walks staggeringly, and after taking a few steps,

I saw Zhou Ze open the bag, smell the fragrance deeply, and then carefully took the bun back into his arms and rushed towards the wooden house where they stayed.

"Can he hold back from eating?"

Zhao An raised his eyebrows, and when he was feeling strange in his heart, he saw Zhou Ze's body shaking more and more, and his steps became more and more vain, and the last one stumbled and suddenly fell to the ground, and with a "poof", he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Senior Brother Zhou!" Zhao An saw Zhou Ze vomiting blood, and hurriedly appeared to support him.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" Zhou Zeyao's face flushed, his eyes were a little sloppy, and his expression showed a trace of doubt.

"I was fine just now, why did I suddenly vomit blood!" Zhao An asked loudly.

Zhou Ze shook his head lightly, smiled at Zhao An, and said extremely uncomfortably, "Senior brother, I'm fine, it'll be fine for a while." ”

Zhao An said anxiously, "Is it that the spell just now exceeded your cultivation again, and now it is back to you? Are you sick in the brain, and you don't even want your life for a broken bun!"

Zhou Ze spat blood again uncomfortably and explained, "I...... I didn't, I bought it for Zhang Daochang, he didn't have enough money, I bought it for him......"

This......

Zhao An looked at Zhou Ze's innocent eyes like a fool, gritted his teeth and scolded, "Stupid!"

Picking Zhou Ze on his back, Zhao An's figure disappeared in place, but when he reappeared, he left the main street and arrived at a more secluded place nearby.

"Sit cross-legged. Zhao An said in a deep voice.

Zhou Ze's face was pale, although he didn't know what Zhao An was going to do, he trusted Zhao An's words very much, and he couldn't help but say it at the moment, and sat down obediently.

Zhao An put his hand on his forehead, and under the operation of the Thousand Illusions Reincarnation Dao in his body, an extremely rich and extremely thick death qi rolled out from the top of Zhou Ze's head and burrowed into Zhao An's body.

At the same time, a stream of pure and scorching golden vitality poured out from under Zhao An's palm, and it was injected into Zhou Ze's body.

A large amount of anger entered the body, Zhou Ze's face slowly became a little ruddy, and his breathing gradually stabilized, and after more than half an hour, Zhao An slowly withdrew his hand, showing a trace of solemnity on his face.

The richness of the dead qi in Zhou Ze's body was beyond his imagination!

Although he used the Thousand Illusions Reincarnation Dao to heal the backlash damage of Zhou Ze's body this time, the damage contained in Zhou Ze's divine consciousness and bone meridians still existed, and it could not be removed overnight.

Since the day he met Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze has not been in good health, and he is even thinner compared to his peers. He always thought that Zhou Ze was in poor health because of a long-term lack of care and lack of food and drink, but he didn't expect that the accumulated injuries in his body would be so serious!

If it weren't for the fact that he had a Thousand Illusions Reincarnation Dao, he could pull out his injuries this time, and Zhou Ze would definitely be seriously ill.

"Thank you, big brother. Zhou Ze opened his mouth weakly, his eyes full of gratitude.

Zhao An slapped Zhou Ze's head, not knowing whether he was angry or angry, and said, "You know that drawing this talisman will hurt you, why do you want to get it?! ”

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