Meng Po left, Shu Yan looked at Shifang in a coma, his eyes were extraordinarily soft, thinking of what he had done to him before, an indescribable different feeling haunted his heart. After leaving the netherworld, his emotions were so rich, Shu Yan thought in surprise.

"Xiao Ling, come out."

"Babble." Sam Ling poked his head out, and the roots around his body covered his eyes, indicating that he had not seen anything just now.

"What to cover, I don't blame you." Shu Yan was happy in his heart and said with a smile.

When Shen Ling heard this, his spirit instantly became bright, and even the jump revealed a sense of joy.

"You say, the little monk is in a coma, what should we do?" Shu Yan asked.

"Pump...... Pump him! The child's voice under the language of Xie Hua was very resolute, and the roots on Shen Ling's body were intended to be whips, and he whipped twice towards the void.

"You're not right, we have to be reasonable, reasonable! Do you understand? He has become what he is now, but it is all to save us, let me tell you, there is a truth called grace and hatred...... No, it's called Thanksgiving. Looking at Shen Ling's dull gaze, Shu Yan instantly burst out with great interest, and felt that it was very necessary to teach Shen Ling the basic principles of being a human being. Shu Yan didn't notice that her body suddenly bloomed with the brilliance of motherhood, it seems that this maternal brilliance is contagious.

After a while, "Xiaoling, do you understand?" ”

"Understood...... Finish. Samling nodded.

"And what do you think we should do?" Shu Yan said secretly with encouraging eyes, and said boldly.

"Then, then don't smoke him." Sam Ling said cautiously.

Finally, there are results, but this is not enough, but it seems impossible to make the spirit take the initiative to comprehend, it seems that the only way to guide it is to guide it. "Yes, that's right, not only should we not smoke him, but we should help him."

"Hmm." Seeing that Shu Yan was not angry, Shen Ling nodded hurriedly and responded seriously.

"You see that he is so seriously injured, should we help him heal, but my sister has no elixir." Shu Yan said embarrassedly.

"I ...... I have. As if he finally had a chance to prove his worth, Samling said happily.

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Shu Yan's mouth.

"It hurts...... Hurt! Shen Ling's eyes were teary, and most of the roots on his body retracted into his body, becoming smooth and round, but he was still pinched off a lot by Shu Yan.

Thinking that it should be enough, Shu Yan began to praise Shen Ling: "Xiao Ling is so brave, if you do this, the big brother will definitely get better." ”

Seeing Shu Yan's happy appearance, Shen Ling gritted his teeth, and trembled three not thin roots, then hesitated for a moment, and withdrew two more.

Fortunately, this time Shu Yan ignored it, but walked in front of Shifang and put those roots to his mouth. Looking at Shifang's unconscious appearance with his eyes closed, Shu Yan frowned and said in a low voice: "What should I do, the little monk is in a coma, how can he let him eat this ginseng?" ”

I didn't think of a way yet, my hand suddenly tightened, but Shifang opened his mouth and chewed the ginseng whisker vigorously, but looking like that, it was clear that he hadn't woken up yet. Shu Yan was angry and funny, no matter how he mentioned eating words, he didn't forget to take a few bites in this situation.

Tailing ginseng belongs to the extreme yang thing, which itself has a healing effect, and it is very symptomatic for the external injuries suffered by the ten parties, because the ghosts belong to the yin, and most of the blades they use contain yin poison, but the ten directions are Buddha cultivators, and the practice of the method has a restraint effect on the ghosts, and the second is that the body is strong, and it can also be supported for a while. It was only after he fell into a coma that he gradually started to have seizures. The ginseng on top of this Tailing ginseng is the most symptomatic, but Shu Yan doesn't understand the role of ginseng at all, and only thinks that the more the better, and the ten directions eat too much.

Speaking of Shifang's coma, the external injury suffered was not the main cause, but the urgency that inspired Bu Tianque in the secret treasure of Tongtian. Bu Tianque, Bu Tian measured the meaning, this is the information that came into the minds of the ten parties when it met Lian Tianding, and as a secret treasure of Tongtian, of course, it is not so simple, after all, to obtain eight secret treasures of Tongtian, the legend of Gonggong Tongshen has been around for a long time.

In this dark ghost abyss in the netherworld, the host was in danger, and what was even more coincidental was that he happened to reach the late stage of Peiyuan and met the minimum conditions for his own spell casting. Of course, Bu Tianque is no longer hypocritical, it can be predicted, it can blind the heavens, and at the moment when the ghosts pounced, it immediately controlled the area around the ten directions. In the eyes of the ten directions, the movements of the ghosts suddenly slowed down, as if time had slowed down, but this was not the case, time did not slow down, but with the help of Bu Tianque's power, the spiritual sense of the ten directions entered the realm of subtlety, and the subtlety alone could not solve the dilemma at this time, Bu Tianque went further, allowing the ten parties to exert the power of the extreme strength that his physical * body could withstand.

Shifang's body is very strong, but his cultivation is much worse, just like a child with the strength of a big man, there is no corresponding consciousness and concept at all, and under the blindness of Bu Tianque, in the eyes of Shifang, those ghosts move very slowly, and they can easily kill them one by one, at that time, Shifang, in the atmosphere created by Bu Tianque, temporarily reached the realm of "subtlety", of course, it is not really subtle, but it is enough to kill all the ghosts one by one.

In that moment, time did not slow down, but his speed was much faster, of course, within the range that his physical body could bear, it can be said that the power that he exploded in that moment had used the physical strength to the extreme, if it continued for a while, I am afraid that the physical body would collapse entirely, and under the overload of space and time, it would become a real puddle of mud, or the kind that was fake.

At this time, his spiritual sense is exhausted, his spiritual power is dry, and his body is depleted, just like an otaku who suddenly ran 100,000 meters, his head is deprived of oxygen, and his body is weak. In fact, the best way now is to let him slowly repair himself, so Meng Po did not say how to treat the ten directions.

Shu Yan felt guilty, and couldn't help but say that he stuffed a handful of ginseng roots, but in fact, only one was enough.

Shifang's calm face suddenly appeared a large flush, in Shu Yan's opinion, Fang Cai didn't react at all, at this time, there was such a big movement, what a good reaction! He was really nervous, and he smiled and stretched out his thumb to Samling.

Shifang himself, he finally fell into a calm, ignorant of the outside world, but the powerful recovery function of the physical body has been running at full speed, after all, he has a point of Qilin true blood on his body, so short as five days, as long as ten days, he can definitely wake up slowly, but suddenly heard the word eating, the obsession engraved in his bones and even in the depths of his soul, urged him to unconsciously do a big chewing action, and then, he fell into the sea of fire from the calm.

It's so hot, the drowsy Shifang regained some consciousness, this is the beginning of the pain, the whole body is like a fire, and it is from the inside out, so that people can't dodge, and what makes Shifang faintly uncomfortable is, damn it, why is there a little pain! (The ghost king smashed it, and the recovery of this place is definitely not fast)

In the scorching heat in his body, a hot spiritual power began to circulate, and "Visualization of Rulai" accelerated, but it was still unbearable for him. The bloodline of the divine beast in the body of the ten directions is the fire qilin, so it is still suppressed, but it is inevitable to be uncomfortable, and the feeling of bathing in boiling water does not need to be mentioned.

Shifang's body was red, and he began to subconsciously tear the monk's robe, and even his body appeared cloudy and white, in the uncontrollable commotion, his instinct of hard cultivation for many years showed its effect, and one by one the distorted movements unconsciously posed, which was the twenty-seven figures in the "Diamond Power Sutra".

This scene lasted for more than 20 hours, and Shu Yan had long since disappeared, when the monk's robe was torn to the point that he was not covered by the ten directions. Meng Po sighed, seriously ill against the fierce medicine, in the future, it seems that I have to teach this little girl a little more truth, as for the little monk, what is it to suffer a little, not to mention that she has also gained a lot of benefits, but it is really strange, why can't even he see what happened in that moment, his eyes bloomed with a faint white light, and it was not like one of the six supernatural powers of cultivating Buddha, Tianyan, shook his head, and saw that his breathing was finally calm, and Meng Po also left here.

In the netherworld, there is no difference between day and night, Shifang has been sleeping for more than ten days before he completely woke up, opened his eyes hazy, and the corners of his chapped lips made Shifang quite uncomfortable, but the state of his body was obviously not bad, he half sat up, first took some water with a blue bowl, and then drank it in a big gulp, not caring about the tattered clothes on his body, feeling the roar in his stomach, Shifang immediately shouted: "Miss Shu, I'm hungry!" Where are you? ”

"Oops! You change your clothes first. Shu Yan blushed in shame, and immediately covered his eyes and said.

Shi Fang was stunned for a moment, looked at the tattered monk's robe hanging on his body, his face changed greatly, and he quickly took out a new one, and changed it in an instant, and after realizing that there was nothing wrong with it, he said, "Miss Shu, okay...... All right. ”

Shu Yan put down her hands, her delicate red and drunken face, with a hint of twisting and pinching, and she wanted to speak. Shifang saw a burst of shock, and silently recited Amitabha Buddha, my Buddha, this little girl is so good-looking, much better than the female cultivators in Cuixintan, it should be more harmful to us and other monks, Master's words, most of them are good, I must be vigilant.

"Miss Shu, your face is so red, are you sick? That's something to be aware of. Shifang said.

Shu Yan felt sweet in his heart, this little monk is really good, and he knows that he cares about others, and how can I be ashamed to say thank you, and I simply bowed at the moment, thinking that I said in a gentle tone: "Shifang, thank you in the dark ghost abyss." ”

"Huh? Oh, thank you for your kindness, Miss Shu is polite. In the turbulence of space, Miss Shu also saved my life, you see, I didn't say thank you, just keep these in my heart. "Miss Shu's behavior is so strange, could it be that she encountered something unclean in the dark ghost abyss, and her head is a little confused now. I was in a coma at the time, but I woke up here, obviously she brought me back, and it stands to reason that I should thank her, after all, people are in danger because they help me find food. Eat, uh, eat, I'm so hungry.