Zhang Bai came back to his senses, looked at the snow around him, and immediately found the coward Ma Yuanhao, lying far away in the snow, surrounded by a pool of bright red.

Is it a pity, too?

He hurried over to check his snort and breathing, and needed to wake him up.

But he didn't know how to use medicine, and after thinking about it, maybe Lingling would understand, wasn't he the one who saved him? So he put Ma Yuanhao on his back and jumped off the tree of building trees little by little.

When he reached the ground, he was already sweating profusely, after all, he was only thirteen years old in this life, although his cultivation had made progress, but carrying an adult on his back, he jumped step by step off the building wood as tall as a building, and he was still tired half to death.

At this time, Lingling and Piggy rushed over when they heard the sound, and they were not too surprised to see Zhang Bai jumping off the branch with a bloody injury on his back, because since Zhang Bai came here, unexpected things have happened one after another, and he is a little aesthetically tired.

first fell from the sky and broke his muscles and bones, and it took less than a month to get better. Then he turned the monkey tattoo on his body into a real little monkey, and sharpened the stone axe out of thin air to be "abnormally sharp", made the wood of the tree roots into planks, and made some of them into sharp wooden knives and wooden axes, so light that the roots of the tree were cut "easily", and somehow out of thin air, he got a so-called "boat", which was quite an eyesore and I don't know what it was for.

At this time, it's not unusual to get a bloodied wound!

Come to think of it, well, there's nothing wrong with that.

Zhang Bai and Zhang Zhongling, two children, quickly settled Ma Yuanhao.

In this Daiyue view, there is an empty basement, just next to the study in the front yard, and the basement of the bedroom.

This bedroom was originally where Master Zhang Zhongling slept, but there was a secret door under the bed.

Let's say it's a secret door!

But Lingling is familiar with the way, saying that the master has told him a long time ago, and has taken him in several times, and it seems that it is not a secret.

The basement is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, separated by a small but thick iron door with a small square hole in the door. It's a kind of style that Zhang Bai is familiar with, isn't it the same thing as the cell under the East Prince's Mansion.

In the cell, the familiar huge iron shackles were seen, and the shackles were fastened to a rock by a thick chain. The rock is huge, half the size of a house.

Xiaobai carefully observed this stone, it was a dark stone. It stands to reason that Zhang Bai can make a fortune again, but he is not excited at all.

The reason is very simple, this Xuanshi can't be transported out at all, not to mention that the prison door and the secret door at the exit are very narrow, let's just say the weight of the Xuanshi.

If you have the ability to deal with this dark stone, then you might as well get the barge in the backyard first!

Zhang Bai and Zhang Zhongling chose this basement, just so that they could safely and slowly ask about the situation of the Blood Underworld Sect.

The two carried a bed from the outside and came in, because Zhang Bai insisted on humanitarianism, saying that it was inhumane to let Ma Yuanhao sleep on the floor, humanity is also the way, and if you don't cultivate, how can you become an immortal.

Lingling was stunned by what he said, and then agreed. They removed Master's bed, revealing a secret door for easy entry and exit. From the guest room in the backyard, he picked a smaller bed that was easy to move and carried it into the cell.

Lay out some thatch and bedding, and that's done.

After settling Ma Yuanhao, Lingling began to treat him, Zhang Bai knew that Lingling had this ability, or if he fell harder than Ma Yuanhao, he would have died a long time ago.

I just haven't seen it with my own eyes, but now is the opportunity for this kid to be a therapist.

I saw that Ling Ling rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, exposed his arm, and after running the aura, his right arm turned into a transparent white jade. He put his hand on Ma Yuanhao's head, and soon a black death aura on his body gradually disappeared, and his face became ruddy.

Seeing that the patient was better, Ling Ling immediately accepted the exercises, "Let's stop here today! I helped him purify most of his dead qi, he can't die, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't need my treatment." ”

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Bai and said, "His injuries are similar to those you had at that time, but they are much lighter than yours, so how did you get injured?"

"Have you ever heard of the Blood Cult? We've all been hurt by this Demon Cult. Zhang Bai replied, "This person's name is Ma Yuanhao, and he is also a member of the Blood Underworld Sect. ”

Ling Ling suddenly remembered: "I know this teaching, Master used to mention that they were bad people, and Master said that they were very ambitious. ”

"What else, what else do you know?" Zhang Bai hurriedly asked.

"That's all. I don't understand what Master said before, I don't remember it. ”

"Oh! " Zhang Bai was a little disappointed, but there was no way, it was normal for Lingling to be so young that he couldn't remember what happened before.

So he pointed at Ma Yuanhao and asked, "Then when do you think this guy will get better?"

"It's definitely a lot slower than you. ”

"Why? Didn't you say his injuries were much lighter than mine?"

Ling Ling said with a disdainful face: "That's because you have a pig! When the pig turned into a tattoo, it ate a lot of wounds, poisonous gas, and dead air on your body. Because he eats too many bad things, he hasn't grown up yet, and he can't even speak. ”

He said excitedly, and there were tears in his eyes, "Piggy is good to you, you have to treat him well, don't kill him." ”

It's a big surprise, Piggy has done these things, no wonder he doesn't usually eat much.

It turned out to be a spirit beast with healing and purifying functions, and he had picked up a treasure! Alright then, let's treat the pigs tonight.

That night, he fed the pig a large piece of imperial medicine as a reward, and the pig ate it until his stomach was swollen. Zhang Bai also said a lot of words of praise and encouragement, which made Piggy excited, turned into a tattoo, ran around on himself, and didn't sleep until the third watch.

Zhang Bai didn't want to sleep, so he came to the well in the courtyard.

Recently he had noticed that every time, as long as he saw that white light in the well, he would pass through the dream at night.

The well must have been a bit odd, so he decided to get some water out and have a look, but there was no bucket to fetch it.

He looked at the black well water in the well, gathered qi in the palm of his right hand, and used the ice water technique that he rarely used.

The well water gradually vibrated but was not very obedient, and only a small amount of water vapor formed a sinuous silk thread that connected to the palm of the hand.

When the silk thread meets the palm of the hand, it still turns back into water vapor, and Zhang Bai carefully observes the water vapor, which is ordinary water, and he doesn't see the difference.

He didn't give up, and observed the well again, the well was still dark, and the white light floated by again and again.

"This black is not water," Zhang Bai guessed, probably something that was synthesized by several spells.

He studied in the Eastern Prince's Mansion for four years, during which in addition to studying, he also combined various techniques to make countless small commodities to sell for money, plus he has been reading books in Daiyue during this time, his knowledge of magic and exercises, at least in theory, is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

Such a strange black color is most like a dark spell, but Dai Yueguan looks like a pretty decent place, so it shouldn't be so black!

There was another spell that was said to have a similar effect, but he had never seen it, and that was the Star Spell.