Chapter 467: Harvest

Fortunately, Chu Yu's medicine was very effective, and gradually several Baili people with minor injuries woke up one after another.

"Do you know where Mu Yao and Ling Tian went?" Chu Yu asked as he fed them water.

The first to be found replied weakly, "The cliff... The cliffs were covered with moss, very slippery, and we rolled along the cliffs... When rolling down, the impact force is not... It's different, the distance you slip out is different, he... They have the potential to be slipped out more... farther away".

After saying this, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and his face turned a little pale, Chu Yu hurriedly took out a few qi tonifying pills and gave them to him.

"I'm guarding them here, and you two will continue to look for them," Chu Yu said to Hua Weiyang and Ning Zimo.

There are poisons all around, Chu Yu can't put the nine people of the Baili clan on the ground, otherwise she will be infected by unknown poisons again, even if she has the ability to reach the sky, she may not be able to save them again.

Although Ning Zimo was very reluctant to leave Chu Yu, for fear that she would have an accident, he couldn't tolerate his hypocrisy at this time, nodded and told her, "Be careful yourself, if anything happens, call us loudly."

After speaking, he and Hua Weiyang continued to search around in a carpet way.

When they found the sky and the sky was shining, they finally found their traces by a rushing stream at the back of the mountain.

Baili Ling Tian is okay, he has been cultivating and forging since he was a child, and his body is strong, and he has already been awakened by the current.

When he woke up, he found that his left leg was seriously fractured, so he quickly found a wooden plank that drifted to the stream, tore his lower robe, and fixed his leg so that the bones would not be completely staggered and difficult to recover in the future.

Mu Yao jumped back and forth with him, and fell exactly to the same place, just twenty steps away from him.

After Baili Ling Tian found Mu Yao, he picked up a thicker branch, forcibly supported his injured body, dragged his half-crippled legs, and moved to his side with difficulty.

When he saw Mu Yao's condition clearly, he was really startled.

The staggered wounds on his body, due to being soaked in water, had begun to turn white and gray, and the rapid flow of water accelerated the loss of blood from his wounds.

The worst thing is that Mu Yao has been dancing with medicine for more than ten years, tasting more than a thousand kinds of precious medicinal materials, and has a medicinal gas on his body, which attracts the poisonous leeches that are usually hidden under the water in the stream.

You must know that Mu Yao's blood is a great harvest for them, and once they absorb enough of it, there will definitely be unexpected mutations.

At this moment, there were still more than a dozen gnawed on his wounds, refusing to leave, eager to suck more medicinal blood from his already dry body.

When Baili Ling Tian saw it, he hurriedly threw it on the branch, limped his half-crippled legs, and wasted the boss's strength to fish him out of the water and remove those disgusting wriggling blood leeches from him.

When he dragged Mu Yao out of the water, Baili Ling Tian had already noticed that Mu Yao's body temperature was cold and abnormal, and even his limbs had begun to stiffen, like a corpse.

No matter what, Baili Ling Tian had to bring Mu Yao back, and he couldn't let him go through the wilderness.

When Ning Zimo and Hua Weiyang found them, what they saw was that Baili Ling Tian had woven a simple stretcher out of vines, limped, and pulled Mu Yao on the stretcher with difficulty, moving forward step by step.

Hua Weiyang quickly ran to Baili Ling Tian's side, lowered his body, and examined Mu Yao, whose entire face was full of life.

The moment Ling Tian saw them, a big stone finally fell in his heart, and others couldn't help but fall to the ground, but fortunately, Ning Zimo was quick and helped him.