Chapter 56: Cloud Pavilion Heavenly Steps (Part II)

Quiet!

As soon as he entered the cubicle, Situ Xuanqi realized the seriousness of the matter. It's so quiet, so quiet that there isn't a trace of fluctuation. It was a complete departure from what he had seen. In the past, their absorption of drugs could only be described as extremely fast. Not only that, but while they were absorbing, they would also cause the surrounding aura to react, especially after Zi Ming broke through the shackles. What's going on now, when did they become ordinary people?

Breathing calmly, there was no movement other than breathing. The water in the compartment was misty, just like a steamer. Squat down and inspect their exposed wounds first. The bite marks on Mo Xuan's shoulder were still there, and the wound cut by the knife was still white and turned out, except that it did not bleed.

This is not right, Shui Mu Yao also said when he was still in Yunxia that they had all seen the self-healing ability of these two people's bodies, and now what is it, there is no change except for stopping the bleeding, and their confusion is a little too thorough.

Situ Xuanqi also sensed the abnormality of the two of them, and pressed his hands on the heads of the two of them respectively, white light flashed, and a trace of spiritual energy drilled into the bodies of the two from the palm of his hand. After a period of time, Situ Xuanqi frowned, the blood veins of the two were not blocked, and his aura could go straight from Baihui to Yongquan, but the bodies of the two of them seemed to be asleep, not only did they not take the initiative to absorb the medicinal power in the medicine pool, but even the surging medicinal power in their bodies only allowed them to wander around the limbs.

"The body is sleeping?" a hint of distress flashed in his eyes. "If you're tired, sleep well, it's okay!" he knew that the reason for the body's deep sleep was that the body was overloaded for a certain period of time, just as a person had to sleep when he was exhausted, and it would take a while to recuperate. took out the jade box given by Xia Feng and opened it, and there was a small blue light cluster floating inside, through which you could see the pale red mist that was tightly wrapped in it. Heavenly Spirit Fruit, a kind of heaven and earth spirit treasure born in the medicine group and grown by absorbing medicinal power, is a natural reservoir of medicinal power. According to the level of medicinal power distributed around it, it can also be upgraded to a Xuanling Fruit that is also effective for His Holiness.

The aura protrudes from the fingertips and then pierces into the light like a needle. At this time, the aura was like a rope that lured the snake out of the hole, and the pale red mist in the light cluster bit it firmly as soon as it touched it. The arm moved back, and the aura connected to the finger also withdrew from the light cluster, and the Heavenly Spirit Fruit that turned into gas also bit tightly and drilled out.

The hands changed rapidly, and after the pale red mist was pulled out of a distance, the other empty hand immediately threw out a cloud of white light to envelop the blue light cluster, and the aura that dragged the mist quickly drilled into Mo Xuan's body.

When the pale red mist in the blue light cluster disappeared, Situ Xuanqi also got up and pushed the door out, he couldn't do anything else!

On the other side, Mei Kai finally found Zi Ran sitting in the shade of the tree outside the guest house. Only those with minor injuries were placed here. Shui Mu Yao, Jiang Xue, Jiang Ziyun Chu Xun and others were all with her, but the tiredness that had accumulated for a few days came out of the nest after they touched the pillow, if it weren't for the two who were worried about being taken away by Chu Sheng, she would definitely be sleeping with her quilt now.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his petite face was pale. She didn't close her eyes for two days, and she only relied on that trace of thought to support, and she didn't feel sleepy. But she seems to be very helpless, and when she looks at all kinds of people in front of her, she dodges a lot, as if she is afraid of seeing something but has to look at it, which makes people feel distressed. No, before Mei Kai arrived, a beautiful woman talked to her.

Su Ti, a disciple of the younger generation on Qingqi Peak, is more than 20 years old, and it is the time of youth. The face is beautiful, a pair of intellectual eyes are full of kindness, the corners of his mouth are raised, and the bruised and purple dress with the tightly tied ponytail makes it even more youthful and energetic. She was walking out of the inn, but she was curious about the little girl's sitting alone. The moment her eyes touched Zi Ran, she was deeply attracted by the oppressive atmosphere around her. She couldn't figure out why such a young child could have such an expression? Worried, who would she worry about when she was young? She didn't understand, so she moved towards it.

"Little sister, are you waiting for someone?" she tried her best to make her tone as soft, in fact, there was no need to deliberately, her tone of voice was always soft, like a yellow warbler crying in the mountains, but she still saw Zi Ran's pupils after turning her head, which seemed to be gray inside, expressing many different emotions. Expectation, blame, and a little loss, fear. Su Ti sat down beside Zi Ran with a smile. "What's wrong? What about your family, they're not with you?" she tried to reach out and touch her hair, but was warily pushed away.

Zi Ran looked at her and wanted to say something. She hadn't seen her brother for half an hour, and she didn't know what happened to them, whether they woke up or not. Chu Sheng's crazy and impatient appearance is still clearly imprinted in his mind, accompanied by Mizuki Yao's dubbing. "It seems that they are really injured this time!" Zi Ran knew that she could infer something from the unchanged wound, she had never seen it before, even if they were injured, they could be by her side the next day. She blamed herself, from the moment Mo Xuan was injured by her, self-blame was deeply planted in her heart, and then took root in their injuries again and again. She has said to help them, but as a result, if she learns to laugh at herself at this moment, she will definitely not hesitate to be sorry for herself. She spoke, not Suti's question, but something she had always wanted to know.

"Sister," she asked, a glimmer of anticipation in her eyes. "Will all the people who enter the Cloud Pavilion be like you?"

"Like me?" Suti looked at her in confusion.

"Well, someone like you can fly in the sky!"

"It's all right, as long as you pass the selection and trial of the Cloud Pavilion, you will be able to touch the magic of this world one day. Su Ti felt that he had gone too far, so he stopped at the right time and asked with a little interest, "You also want to fly in the sky?"

"Hmm," Zi Ran nodded heavily. "I want to be strong, I want to protect my brothers. ”

"Then you have to come on," Su Ti smiled, "Sister is waiting for you in the Cloud Pavilion!"

Su Ti left, and Zi Ran still sat in place, until Mei Kai appeared and informed him of the current situation of Mo Xuan and Zi Ming, and then obediently walked into the guest house.

Above the top of the clouds, rows of splendid magnificent buildings tell the cloud pavilion, it is not as hidden and low-key as the fog, as the head of the nine peaks, the gathering place of the power of a sect, it should have its own everyone's style. Although it is not to look down on all beings, it should also show its difference among all beings. Wealth does not mean nobility, but nobility will definitely show wealth to some extent, and Yunge is no exception.

Above the Extreme Hall, the leaders of the Cloud Pavilion, including Situ Xuanqi, were discussing something. Xuanzong sat in the first place, and there were some white-headed and bearded elders sitting at the bottom, and then there were the masters of the peaks, Situ Xuanqi was at the end, and he who was equipped with Qinghong was also recognized by this.

"Hong Tao, is the medicine pool okay?" Xuanzong asked, Hong Tao is the manager of the medicine pool, the rank of elder, and an old figure of Xuanzong's generation.

"Pavilion Master, don't worry!" Hong Tao said, his red face as if he had been burned by fire. "Although I have been busy these days, none of the people who have been sent to the medicine pool are not alive and kicking the next day. ”

"That's good!" Xuanzong nodded, then turned to the ragged old man under his right, who was the sloppy old man who appeared in the sky above the fog that day. Just listen to Xuanzong Dao, "Old monster, there won't be a problem tomorrow, right?"

"What do you say," the old monster stretched, dissatisfied, "when have I ever had a problem over the years?"

"It's just that you always look like you don't care about yourself, and I have to remind you. ”

"Senior brother, it's not good for you to say that. The old monster pouted. "Let's talk about it, I still learned from you. ”

"Ahem!" Xuanzong coughed twice and said softly, "Let's talk about this matter in private!" Then he turned to the old man in black on the other side and said, "Qixuan, the safety of the Cloud Pavilion tomorrow will be handed over to you!"

"Although I don't think it's necessary, but you tell me, I can only do it. Indeed, the Yunge in his heart is undoubtedly a behemoth, not to mention Yunzhou, even if he searches all over the land of Kyushu, there are very few forces that can remove one of them.

"Be careful, there's no big mistake!" Xuanzong chuckled, and then turned to everyone and said, "I think you all know more or less about the selected people of this year, there are not many people, the rules are still the same, you can show your talents, as long as you don't go too far, I can still accept it." Of course, I have to talk to you here in advance, no matter who the genius is, I hope everyone can be calm and peaceful, I don't object to the competition between the peaks, or that sentence, don't go too far. After a pause, he continued, "Okay, let's stop here today, give everyone more time to prepare, and go back and think about how to attract talents tomorrow, let's disperse!"

The pavilion master spoke, and everyone had to bow down and come out. After a while, only the contrast between the gorgeous clothes and the ragged ones remained on the pole hall. The old monster was still half-dead on the back of the chair, and he was drinking with a wine gourd in his hand at some point.