Chapter Seventy-Seven: Healing

In a blue and gloomy space, the glowing "ginseng fruit" hangs in the air, and these ginseng fruit-shaped things exude a white light, like a small baby sitting cross-legged, and like a street lamp.

In the center of this blue and gloomy space, a slightly larger "ginseng fruit" was red all over, hanging in the middle, and its facial features were moving, as if it had life.

It is the ghost treasure in the mouths of the two people of the North Wind Shengtian.

The ghost treasure spread out with an invisible power, filling the entire green space like a tide, surging like a small crater.

Next to this crimson ghost treasure, Beifeng Shengtian held a bloodthirsty sword, and the sword was pierced with the ghost treasure.

The treasure ghost's heart-rending scream, the terrible sound was chilling, and the bloodthirsty sword pierced her body, no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape the bloodthirsty sword.

Beifeng Shengtian squinted, no matter how much the Gathering Ghost Treasure struggled, the bloodthirsty sword jerked violently, and then another one, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the forehead of the Gathering Treasure Ghost.

Although the bloodthirsty sword was only on the forehead of the Collector, the Collector was still under his control.

Beifeng Shengtian's cheeks were dripping with cold sweat, and he was quite nervous, and Beifeng Xiujie on the side was also full of apprehension, trembling as he watched his brother use a bloodthirsty sword to push the struggling treasure ghost towards the ghost treasure.

Human baby, said to be a child under the age of ten Yuan Shen, want to take away the Yuan Shen from a child, it will take at least a year, the treasure ghost has collected ninety-nine people, and it has taken hundreds of years.

The ghost treasure that took hundreds of years to condense naturally contains infinite power.

If the treasure ghost devours and refines the perfect ghost treasure, she will no longer be an illusory ghost, she will have a flesh-and-blood body, and after stepping into the path of cultivating immortals and becoming a real person, her cultivation will not be low.

It's a pity that she didn't know that she had been targeted early on, and all her hard work turned into someone else's dowry.

Of course, the ghost treasure is not complete, and the effect is naturally greatly discounted, in order to make the ghost treasure as close to perfection as possible, the north wind wins the heavenly sword and goes sideways, and directly treats the treasure ghost as the last human baby.

Since the treasure ghost is not a child's original god, if it is integrated into the ghost treasure, there will definitely be an accident, and if you are not careful, the ghost treasure may turn into nothing.

Even if the Treasure Collector Ghost successfully integrates into the Ghost Treasure, the Ghost Treasure cannot be truly consummated, but at least it will bring greater benefits than it is now.

The two of them were very nervous, nervous, and watched the treasure ghost melt into the ghost treasure little by little.

When Beifeng Shengtian carefully pushed the treasure ghost into the ghost treasure, at the edge of the mass grave, a figure arrived in a hurry, dressed in mighty black, and looked around with exposed eyes.

Liu Feifei finally followed the breath of the treasure ghost to come here, not because his speed was slow, but because the breath of the treasure ghost was interrupted from time to time, which made him take a lot of detours.

When Liu Feifei saw Zhao Mingming who was nailed to the tombstone, he couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect to meet him here, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Seeing Zhao Mingming here surprised Liu Feifan, and the blood on the latter's body shocked him even more, with Zhao Mingming's strength, it was difficult for ordinary grandmasters to hurt him, and he could be injured like this, and he was nailed to the tombstone, except for the immortal cultivator, there was no one else.

Seeing Liu Feifei, Zhao Mingming was also stunned, although he didn't see the true face of the former, he still felt it for the first time, this person was definitely an immortal cultivator.

What puzzled him was that those eyes seemed to have seen somewhere, giving him a familiar feeling.

Liu Feifei approached Zhao Mingming, the latter was obviously on guard, he couldn't break free now, like a dog on a leash, and now that another immortal cultivator had appeared, he was naturally a little uneasy.

Who knows if this man is friend or foe?

"Why are you here?" Liu Feifei asked.

Zhao Mingming's eyebrows furrowed even more, why is this voice so familiar? I seem to have heard it, but I can't remember hearing it there for a while.

Seeing the confusion on Zhao Mingming's face, Liu Feifei took off his mask and saw his true face, Zhao Mingming was surprised and delighted.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Mingming asked rhetorically.

When the two of them said their purpose, they looked at each other and smiled.

Liu Feifei pulled out his round sword and asked, "The North Wind Family?" Is it strong? ”

Zhao Mingming's expression was suspicious: "The Beifeng family is also called the sword clan, they are born to be masters of using swords, and there are countless swordsmanship inherited since ancient times, and their magic trick "Sword Divine Formula" ranks among the top five among the twelve families.

I heard that the current patriarch of the North Wind family has reached the realm of lighting the lamp, and he is only one step away from the legendary saint. ”

Liu Feifei's eyes shrank: "You know so much, why haven't you touched the way of cultivating immortals?" ”

Zhao Mingming smiled bitterly: "Master said that my understanding is not enough!" ”

"Then your master is also an immortal cultivator?"

Zhao Mingming nodded.

After Liu Feifei pulled out the round sword, the round sword suddenly turned into a streamer and flew towards the depths of the mass grave.

In the secluded space, Beifeng Xiujie was a little anxious with the round sword that flew back, and the round sword flew back, indicating that Zhao Mingming had broken free, and he naturally couldn't do it with his strength, so there must be an outsider coming.

And he is still an immortal cultivator.

Both of them have a little more fine sweat on their faces, and at this time, they can't tolerate the slightest disturbance, otherwise they will definitely lose their efforts.

"Let's go!" Liu Feifei popped out the Heart Sword, and the small sword flew around his body.

Zhao Mingming shook his head: "No, I'm going to kill them!" ”

Liu Feifei opened his mouth, this kid was a few years younger than him, but he didn't expect his temper to be quite rushing.

However, you are injured like this, do you still want to take revenge?

Wouldn't it be nice to go back and get some sleep?

Under Liu Feifei's surprised gaze, Zhao Mingming took out a charm and stuck it on the wound on his body.

The spell caught fire, and a sizzling sound rang out, and a slight smell of burnt fire spread.

Zhao Mingming was trembling from the fire, rolled his eyes, and fell straight to the ground.

Liu Feifei opened his mouth and stammered, completely unaware of what was going on.

Zhao Mingming is dead?

Or did you burn yourself to death?

What about him, playing with me?

Didn't you just say that you wanted to kill someone and take revenge last second?

Burned yourself to death in the next second?

Liu Feifei was dumbfounded, and stretched out his hand to test whether Zhao Mingming was really dead.

Unexpectedly, before his hand was placed on Zhao Mingming's body, the chubby Zhao Mingming suddenly opened his eyes.

Liu Feifei's jaw was about to fall.

Not dead?

What are you shaking if you're not dead? Why are you rolling your eyes if you're not dead?

Seeing Liu Feifei's surprised face, Zhao Mingming scratched his head embarrassedly and coughed lightly: "This is our Sanqingguan's way of healing, don't be surprised, you will get used to it after seeing it a few more times." ”

Liu Feifei twitched the corner of his mouth with a wry smile, this is really effective, the wound on Zhao Mingming's body immediately stopped bleeding, and his face turned a little pale.

Liu Feifei didn't say anything more, put on a mask, pulled Zhao Mingming with one hand, and lightning went to the depths of the mass grave.