Chapter 234: Huang Wanqin's Decision

Thinking of this, Zhan Feihong's heart couldn't help but tremble.

You know, being injured by the power of this golden thunder is no better than other injuries, as the so-called heavenly power is unpredictable, if the power of thunder punishment can be easily treated, the road of cultivating immortals against the sky, is there harmony?

Therefore, if the boy was struck by that golden thunder, although it was not as terrifying as the complete heavenly thunder, it would not be able to recover for a while.

Let's just say that the black marks on the back of the young man, if they are split on the bodies of other cultivators, they will not be able to recover from their original appearance without a few months of work.

Rao is that he has the aura of the five elements turning into one, and the vitality of his body is thousands of times stronger than that of other cultivators, and it will take at least a day and a night to barely make up for the broken parts.

Therefore, for this head-on blow, Zhan Feihong for the first time rose from the bottom of his heart with a sense of jealousy.

However, in this situation, he had to rush forward, otherwise Liu Miaoer's life would be difficult to save.

In less than a twentieth of an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the boy's mind. In the end, he still stubbornly pounced on the oncoming golden long stick!

A moment later, I saw that a stream of electric light unceremoniously hit Zhan Feihong's entire chest, and his body was even blasted away by the power of this electric light!

At this moment, a hand suddenly seeped out of the thick electric light, and he hugged the golden long stick so that he would not be shocked by this thunderous blow!

During the same period, a piece of wood spirit silk slammed into Liu Miaoer's shirt hanging on the treetops, and forcibly pulled the immobile little cat lady over.

Due to the long-term dismantling of the aura stick full of the power of golden thunder, Zhan Feihong's body was already on the verge of disintegration.

But whether it was the indescribable violent pain, or the skin that began to turn into inches of black carbon all over his body, it still couldn't stop him from stopping, and it wasn't until his wood spirit stuck to Liu Miao'er's clothes that he made a new move.

At this time, in the young man's closed eyes, the world that was originally full of golden light was covered with a thick layer of blood red. He knew very well that his eyes had been blasted out of blood by the power of the golden thunder, and it would not be long before he would be completely blind!

Fortunately, this Mu Lingsi successfully hit the target at the most critical moment, otherwise this gamble would have ended up in a miserable loss.

Finally accomplishing his goal, Zhan Feihong quickly let go of his hands, and the power of the golden thunder power suddenly exploded, blowing him away.

With this momentum, the boy managed to fall to the ground and forcibly gathered the wood spirit silk to his side.

His eyes were baptized with blood, and he couldn't see Liu Miao'er's specific condition at all, so he didn't even pause, he endured the pain and reached out to hold the other party's body, and then the two of them turned into brown streamers and disappeared.

When they returned to where Huang Wanqin was, the daughter of the elder of the Bidi Hall suddenly rushed to the young man's side.

She hadn't taken her eyes off Zhan Feihong just now, and when the other party went to rescue Liu Miao'er with the power of Jin Lei, she almost didn't catch her breath, and she fell into a coma.

Regarding the power of this golden thunder, Huang Wanqin knows better than Zhan Feihong.

Although she hadn't personally experienced the power of this golden thunder, as a disciple who had grown up among the six sects of the main sect since she was a child, rumors of peerless spiritual treasures like this had already made her ears almost calloused.

Especially this thunder drum, it is a legend of legends.

If it weren't for the fact that in the next hundreds of years, the head of the Golden Ape Sect refined two kinds of treasures that were more suitable for him, he would never have given up this spiritual treasure easily!

While Huang Wanqin was surprised, she also began to doubt the true identity of this little giant of the Golden Ape Gate.

Even if the identity of the little giant of the Golden Ape Gate is noble, if you have the ability to borrow the spiritual treasure of the former head of the sect, I am afraid it is still far behind.

Even if it is an elder in the sect, unless he really encounters a crisis, or has an extremely important mission, he does not have the power to smuggle this treasure in the sect with him.

Of course, if Cheng Changfeng has the ability to steal it from the treasure house in the door, it will be fine.

But Huang Wanqin knew very well how tightly the six sects of the main gate collected spiritual treasures, even if a person at the level of the head of the sect wanted to easily steal something from it, it was very difficult to succeed.

Otherwise, between the six sects of the main gate and the three evil sects, you have already stolen and robbed me, and you are very happy, how can you be as peaceful as now?

Therefore, with the strength of a small giant of the Golden Ape Gate, it is completely impossible to easily run into the treasure house in the door and successfully steal the peerless spirit treasure.

Unless......

Huang Wanqin couldn't help but glance at Cheng Changfeng's location a few more times, this Golden Ape Sect disciple may have something to do with those Supreme Elders who stick to the treasure house in the sect and are even much higher than the head of the sect.

This is also why he has the courage to run to this Ten Thousand Fierce Mountain Range at the risk of being dragged to the Lingwu League Square and beaten to death.

Huang Wanqin wanted to ponder more deeply and help herself find some opportunities to make up for the mistakes she had made before, but before she could think through it, she saw the young man rushing towards the aura long stick full of the power of golden thunder!

You must know that the head of the Golden Ape Sect once relied on this drum to kill several elders of the Nine Demon Sect, and finally defeated nine with one against nine, creating a fabulous record!

An old monster like them on the cultivation path, which one does not have hundreds of ways to protect one's life and save one's life, even if they kill one person, I am afraid that they will have to catch up for a day or two, and use all their resources to find an opportunity to kill the other party's life.

Don't even think that in just a few moves, you can kill all nine elder-level opponents!

It can be seen from this that the irreparable power of this golden thunder power is so terrifying!

Seeing that the young man's body was about to turn into a piece of charcoal, Huang Wanqin blinked her eyes at a loss, and tears had long been irrepressibly flowing down her chest.

To save him。。。。。。

I'm going to save him。。。。。。

The trembling white palm slowly touched her waist, Huang Wanqin touched it, but found that the contents of her bag could not have any effect on the young man's injuries at all.

Although these things are also valuable genius earth treasures, but these things are originally born from heaven and earth, how can they be against Tianwei?

Shaking her head blankly, a hint of despair involuntarily ran through her mind.

It's hopeless—

With my ability, I can't help anything—

Slowly twisting her neck twice, Huang Wanqin's memory suddenly ran out of a sentence that her mother had said to her.

"The best life-saving elixir in the world is our spirit beast in charge of the Bi Dish Hall, the Wood Soul Bi Mang Butterfly!"

Just like their trip this time, the Wood Soul Rebirth Dew specially rationed in the door was refined from the remains of this Wood Soul Bimang Butterfly.

The corpse still has such an effect, let alone a living butterfly!

Thinking of this, Huang Wanqin's heart couldn't help but sprout a glimmer of life.

But at this moment, she only has a Wood Soul Bimang Butterfly on hand. This spirit beast is a natal spirit beast that she has been cultivating by her side since she was a child!

Senior Sister Huang's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of reluctance, after all, this natal spirit beast had spent more than ten years with her.

Moreover, this spirit beast is also a treasure among treasures in their Bidi Hall, and it was her mother who had worked so hard to reluctantly ask for it from the master!

Once Huang Wanqin lost this natal spirit beast, she would never have the opportunity to get another one with such excellent spiritual resources, and she might even be accused by the sect people, and she could only use those who were only between February and March, the most common goods among the inner disciples' natal spirit beasts.

At this time, she saw that Zhan Feihong's body had fallen to the ground.

Seeing that the young man could still take the initiative to borrow the power of Cheng Changfeng, Huang Wanqin's breathing couldn't help but ease.

But immediately, a problem came to her mind.

"I'm afraid it won't be long before he retreats to his side. So, this natal spirit beast。。。。。。 ”

Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, and Huang Wanqin suddenly remembered her past experiences with the young man-

It wasn't until the unforgettable glance back that her expression finally became calm, and then a determination appeared in her eyebrows.

Looking at the blackened skin on Zhan Feihong's body, as well as the seven holes that kept oozing blood, Huang Wanqin pressed her palm on the other party's chest without saying a word.

Even if this reverse spirit method was not enough to treat the damage caused by the power of golden thunder, as long as it could relieve the pain suffered by the young man, she would not hesitate to convey all the spiritual energy in her body.

"Eat, eat this. ”

While conveying Mu Xing's aura, Huang Wanqin raised her palm and sent it to Zhan Feihong's mouth.

I saw green light flickering from the long sleeves, and a small green light gradually appeared in her palm.

As this piece of green becomes thicker and thicker, the two butterfly wings that seem to be real are slightly fanned, and every time the butterfly wings are fanned back, the surrounding area will be a refreshing fragrance.

Staring at this natal spirit beast that had been by her side since she was a child, Huang Wanqin gritted her teeth, closed her eyes suddenly, and then pinched the other party's chin with the palm that was attached to the young man's chest, forcing the young man to open his mouth.

With trembling hands, he stuffed the Wood Soul Bimang Butterfly into his mouth, and Huang Wanqin's subordinates suddenly exerted their strength, and shouted bitterly: "Swallow!"

Due to the bleeding from the seven holes, Zhan Feihong didn't know what Huang Wanqin was eating for him, he just vaguely heard the other party's cheers, and subconsciously swallowed what was sent to his mouth.