Chapter 438: Talented and Beautiful

At this time, the female disciple of Wuji Pavilion, who was lying in Wang Jin's arms, opened her tearful eyes with difficulty, and said to Wang Jin intermittently: "What Senior Sister Tong said is...... We checked ourselves several times before, but there was no ...... What did you find, it hurts, help me......"

"It hurts!" The other low-level disciples of Purple Qi Valley held their heads and rolled on the ground.

"Let's stop the pain first!" Wang Jin hurriedly took out Zuoqiu Yingying's storage ring, and then took out a large celadon bottle from it.

When encountering such a thing, Wang Jin would not be biased against others based on factors such as the level of the sect, the gap in cultivation, and the difference between sects.

The large bottle contained nearly a thousand lower-grade pills, which were the ever-stored pills of Shang Fangyan's Evergreen Sect, the Soul Suppressing Pill.

Although the name of the Soul Suppression Pill is domineering, the quality is not high, and it has no other substantive effect except for relieving the pain of the martial artist. But for low-cost martial artists, this elixir is very precious, for example, when a person is in distress and his body is injured and painful, as long as he takes a pill of Soul Suppressing Pill, all the pain can disappear for a period of time, and he has the physical strength to escape, or return to the sect to ask for help and have a chance to survive.

"Each of you, take a pill of Soul Suppressing Pill. Wang Jin then skillfully took out these dark gray bean-sized soul suppressing pills from the large bottles one by one, and then accurately flicked them into the hands of each low-priced disciple.

After everyone caught the Soul Suppression Pill, no one had time to think about what kind of pill this was, and whether Wang Jin would have another purpose, because their headache was like their heads were about to crack open from it, and no one was willing to bear this pain anymore.

The Soul Suppression Pill was quickly effective, and within a few breaths of the martial artist who took it, the pain of the split head gradually lessened, and then disappeared, and finally followed by a sense of comfort and refreshment after the pain dissipated.

Everyone was overjoyed and moved by Wang Jinneng's generous way of giving the Soul Suppression Pill.

"Okay, how long are you going to lie down? Senior sister. Tong Panfu smiled and pulled the female disciple of Wuji Pavilion who was still lying in Wang Jin's arms back.

Wang Jin put away the remaining Soul Suppression Pill, and then was about to say something.

Suddenly, there was a female disciple of Purple Qi Valley with big eyes, flashing Qiu Bo's gaze, and looked at Wang Jin: "I don't know which lineage this senior brother is?

Wang Jin was stunned when he heard this, what he was most worried about was that others would ask him about his identity, although he could fool around and say it at will, but there were more than four hundred of these people, presumably there were disciples of every vein in the Purple Qi Valley.

What if it's exposed?

"Well, don't say anything else. Tong Panfu suddenly interrupted the words of the big-eyed female disciple.

The female disciple of Wuji Pavilion, who had fallen into Wang Jin's arms just now, suddenly sneered and said to the big-eyed female disciple: "What is the identity of Senior Brother Jin, you don't need to know, just let our Senior Sister Tong know, we just need to understand that if we change to other fellow disciples, they will not be as generous as Senior Brother Jin to give us the Soul Suppression Pill to relieve the pain, most of them will only stand by and watch." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Jin and Senior Sister Tong are the best match. ”

"They're talented and beautiful. Some low-priced disciples said.

This group of people came to Senior Brother Jin with a mouthful, and it was very lively.

Wang Jin felt a burst of amusement in his heart when he heard this, although the cultivation of this group of low-level disciples was much lower than him, everyone was about the same age, and Wang Jin was only more than nineteen years old, and he was younger than most low-priced disciples. However, the mortal dust continent has always been respected by the strong, and it is reasonable for them to call Wang Jin like this.

On the other hand, in the flattery of everyone, Tong Panfu's face became hotter and hotter, and secretly looked at Wang Jin, and found that Wang Jin was indifferent, and I don't know why there was an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart.

Wang Jin continued the topic that had been interrupted just now, and he suddenly pulled the female disciple of Wuji Pavilion back just now.

"Ah, Senior Brother Jin, what are you going to do?" the female disciple of Wuji Pavilion cried out, but there was a burst of joy on her face.

"Check the body. Wang Jin Zhengse said.

"How do you check your body?" asked the female disciple in a soft voice.

Tong Panfu suddenly walked over: "Don't think about it, sit down quickly, your cultivation is low and you can't find anything abnormal, it doesn't mean that we can't do it." ”

This female disciple of Wuji Pavilion turned red when she heard this, and quickly sat down cross-legged, and breathed with her heart.

Wang Jin then also sat down cross-legged, facing this female disciple of Wuji Pavilion, he used the martial art of fusion, turning the power of his own Yuan Spirit into pure energy, and suddenly pressed his palms on her slightly upturned chest, and then slowly entered the female disciple's body.

The female disciple's body trembled slightly, and her chest was slightly hot, but she didn't dare to move.

Tong Panfu looked at this scene in her eyes, feeling a little unnatural in her heart, and muttered in her heart: Why don't you check from behind, but press that place?

Wang Jin didn't think about it so much, his behavior was unintentional, just to facilitate the inspection.

First of all, the power of the Heavenly Wolf Yuan Spirit was in the body of the female disciple of Wuji Pavilion, and after a circle, there was nothing abnormal to detect.

Then Wang Jin channeled the power of these heavenly wolf primordial spirits into the woman's head.

I examined it carefully.

"Huh, there is no abnormality, this is impossible, where did the headache come from?" Wang Jin couldn't figure it out, even if the headache of these low-cost disciples was not caused by foreign bodies, then it was very likely that it was caused by other energy invasions, but there were no other energy fluctuations in the body and head of this female disciple of Wuji Pavilion.

Wang Jin checked this female disciple of Wuji Pavilion inside and out, and only found a strange thing, that is, the speed at which the power of this female disciple's Yuan Soul was consumed much faster than usual, but Wang Jin did not notice that the signs of the outflow of her Yuan Spirit power seemed to be consumed by this female disciple herself.

"Change the check!" Wang Jin said through gritted teeth.

The big-eyed female disciple who asked Wang Jin's identity before hurriedly rushed to Wang Jin, and then sat down face-to-face with Wang Jin with a blushing face.

Tong Panfu didn't know why, she was very annoyed, so she grabbed the female disciple and turned around, letting her turn her back to Wang Jin.

The big-eyed female disciple was a little disappointed.

Wang Jin didn't care, and concentrated on using the Rong Zhi martial arts technique to inspect the body of this big-eyed female disciple.

I still can't find the source of the headache for these low-priced disciples!

Wang Jin, who was unwilling, carefully examined more than a dozen Purple Qi Valley disciples, and the result was still the same.

In the end, Wang Jin reluctantly gave up, and could only urge everyone to continue on his journey, hoping to reach the end of the underground passage as soon as possible to see if he could find any useful clues.

Everyone was nervous and continued to walk behind Wang Jin and Tong Panfu, and now they have handed over their lives to Wang Jin and the two, this is a major matter related to life and death, and only Wang Jin and Tong Panfu can help them.

After walking for another half a day, everyone suddenly noticed a figure in front of them.

To be exact, a motionless figure lying on the ground.

"Dead?" is everyone's reaction.

Everyone hurriedly rushed over to check, and found that it was indeed a corpse, a fresh corpse, which looked like it had not been dead for long, and its skin was still shiny and elastic.

"It's our disciple of the Purple Qi Valley!" everyone said in surprise, because the clothes of the Purple Qi Valley on this corpse were marked by the Jin Zhi Pavilion lineage,

However, it was a headless corpse, and it was difficult to identify him in detail, and the two arms of the headless corpse were empty, and the wounds were already scarred.

"The wound on the arm is an old wound!"

Wang Jin and Tong Panfu couldn't help but think that they were still on the rocky ground before, and Wang Jin grabbed the two broken arms.

"Could it be that the original owner of the two severed arms is his? Tong Panfu said silently.

"The head is gone, but the wound on the head is new and still overflowing with blood, apparently cut off by someone not long ago. Wang Jin half-squatted down and stretched out his hand to wipe the wound.

Then he sent the pure vitality transformed by the power of the Heavenly Wolf Soul into the corpse to investigate the situation of the corpse.

"This is simply a corpse, no matter how normal it is, the original owner of the corpse should be a martial artist like us!" Wang Jin stood up in disappointment.

"Senior Brother Jin, have you sensed the aura of the primordial power of this corpse?" Tong Panfu reminded.

Wang Jin shook his head: "Once a martial artist dies, the Yuan Spirit will dissipate between heaven and earth, and the power of the Yuan Spirit will also disappear, so I can't detect his Yuan Qi power breath, but I can guess that he is a martial artist from the fact that the physical strength of this corpse surpasses that of ordinary people." And its body structure is the same as ours. ”

"So he is a disciple of the Purple Qi Valley who had his head cut off before he died?" Tong Panfu said incredulously, "But it turned out to be such a martial artist who caught everyone in the underground passage." ”

"The corpse is newly dead, presumably the truth is not far from us, everyone hurry up!" Wang Jin said with cold eyes.

When everyone heard this, they had a strong hope of survival in their hearts, so they plucked up their courage and confidence, and rushed forward with Wang Jin and Tong Panfu.

Little by little, time passed.

There were less than three days left before the end of the assessment level of the Great Tiankeng, and at this time, the headaches of the low-cost disciples were committed again, and Wang Jin had to give each of them a Soul Suppressing Pill again to alleviate the pain.

Not long after, clear footprints appeared on the ground, and if you look closely, there should be as many as a dozen people.

"There are not many people on the other side, let's rush!" The low-cost warriors were full of excitement and chased forward with all their strength.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of clear footsteps echoed through the underground passages.

"Someone, I see a figure in front of me!" Tong Panfu said with cold eyes, and suddenly rushed forward at a sharp speed, and Wang Jin also chased after him.

In less than a dozen breaths, Wang Jin and Tong Panfu, who rushed to the front, found that there were more than a dozen people in the underground passage in front of them, and they were walking in line.

And the clothes worn by these people turned out to be from Purple Qi Valley.

"Is it a fellow disciple of Purple Qi Valley?" Tong Panfu hurriedly shouted.

Swish!

These dozen or so people suddenly noticed that Wang Jin and others were chasing after them, so they all turned around in unison mechanically, looking at Wang Jin and Tong Panfu with numb expressions.

Wang Jin and Tong Panfu both stopped.