Chapter 97 Clamor for Debt Collection
Qin Yu was seriously injured, constantly coughing up blood, not only did there appear many cracks on the surface of his body, a few ribs were broken, bone stubble had appeared in some places, and his internal organs were also badly damaged, and his life was compressed a lot.
Qi Building Realm, Heavenly Skill Combat Skills Can't Be Repeated, Continuous Use of Complete Tricks, That Complex Printing and Distribution, and the spiritual power involved are all huge, beyond the limit of Qi Building Realm.
Qin Yu was forced to the brink of life and death, and used the complicated and profound first three fingers, even if he was far from being proficient enough and did not grasp the essence, but the damage to him was huge.
Fortunately, his physical body was strong, and he had the Immortal Sutra as the foundation, so he forcibly supported it, and he did not explode and die.
At this moment, Qin Yu thoroughly understood the meaning of immortality, his vitality was strong, and his physical body was as strong as a golden body, just like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed.
"Boom!"
Qin Yu's sea of life was churning, thunder and lightning flashed, dark clouds were rolling, and thousands of waves rolled up on the sea, attacking for nine days.
The surface of his body was shrouded in a golden light, the energy was fluctuating, and the medicinal power was rolling into pure vitality, circulating the meridians and limbs, and his life function was vigorous.
Soon, a pale golden liquid flowed out from the sea of life, and it passed through the body along the meridians, and the scars recovered a little, and the speed made the second daughter dumbfounded.
With such a serious injury, if you were to be another monk, you would have to be crippled if you don't die, but Qin Yu actually recovered little by little, and the speed visible to the naked eye was unbelievable.
An hour later, Qin Yu's surroundings were dyed pale gold, and the aura rolled up, converging on his body, like a whale sucking water.
The two daughters' faces changed greatly, and they all felt that Qin Yu's cultivation was very against the sky, and it must be above the heavenly skills.
"Could it be that he has obtained the complete Heavenly Skill?" Liu Jia and Ji Qianqian were both speculating, feeling that Qin Yu had a big secret.
This retreat, which took three days, Qin Yu's body gradually recovered from the inside out, and his combat power returned to seventy, of course, he could not use force in the short term, it was best not to fight, and then recuperate from his injuries, which would be beneficial to him, but Qin Yu felt that it was unrealistic, and he was about to go to Subo Mountain, where monsters were rampant, and there were innate demon beasts and demons appearing at every turn, killing foreign Terran monks.
If you want to pick the Bodhi Lan spiritual grass, you must cross the three mountains and enter the inside of the Subodha Mountain Range, because the spiritual grass on the first three mountains has been picked empty by these years, and it is not easy to break into the depths.
Qin Yu got up and walked around the mountain stream, calm, and the whole person was a little less sharp and a little more natural than before.
After this great battle, the potential was squeezed, so that his skills were refined again, breaking through a small limit, and the actual combat could also make the Tao and cultivation be consolidated and improved a little.
"Qin Yu, are your injuries better?"
"After seven years of recovery, in some places, there are still injuries and diseases, and I have to go back to the sect to recuperate. Qin Yu replied.
Ji Qianqian said: "Then we are going to Subo Mountain, there is less than a month to go, and the trial in the forbidden land is about to end." ”
"Let's leave immediately!" Qin Yu was very decisive.
The three of them continued on their way, very close to Mount Subo, and in only two days, they reached the edge of the foot of the mountain and saw an ancient mountain range.
This is a primitive area, even a pure land of cultivation, the Mountain of Spirit Saints, and it is rumored that there is a mysterious Leiyin Temple inside, which suppresses many demons.
Tens of thousands of mountains are connected continuously, and in the peripheral areas, there are second-level demon beasts infested, if you go deeper, there must be an innate realm, and even a big demon in the purple mansion realm.
Looking inside from the outside, it seems that the mountain is not very high, but it is magnificent, bringing endless pressure, as if the nine heavens and ten earths are in front of you.
The three of them came to the foot of a mountain and did not see the monks, because the mountains were too large and the monks from all walks of life did not come from the same direction, so they did not meet them for the time being.
"Do you want to climb the mountain directly?" Ji Qianqian said.
"The sect file suggests that there is an entrance to an ancient well, where there are relatively few demon beasts, let's look for it. Liu Jia said.
Qin Yu and Ji Qianqian nodded, and the three of them walked around the foot of the mountain to the north, and after about a day, they finally saw some monks standing outside the mouth of a foothill, including people from the Qingyang Sword Sect and monks from other sects.
"Hey, is it Senior Brother Qin Yu?" someone called out his name.
Qin Yu looked over and saw Zhang Jianfan, who was also from Lijian Peak, he smiled slightly, after all, he would also be an inner disciple of Lijian Peak in the future, and he would be closer to him than other fellow disciples, so he walked over and asked, "What about the others?"
"Are you asking Senior Brother Zhou Pan and Senior Sister Zhu Xin?"
"That's right, we're people from Sword Peak. Qin Yu nodded.
Zhang Jianfan said: "According to the people outside, someone saw them enter Mount Subo, but they haven't come out for three days, and I don't know if they are in danger." ”
"Why didn't you go in?" Qin Yu asked.
Zhang Jianfan said helplessly: "I have just arrived one day, and I am waiting for the people from the same sect to arrive, so that we can team up to kill it together, it is very dangerous inside, one person is in vain, waiting for a sheep to enter the tiger's mouth, but if I team up with people from other sects, I am afraid that I will die in a daze." ”
Qin Yu smiled slightly: "That's right, let's team up and kill it together." ”
"With the addition of the three of you, there are now seven of us, which doesn't seem to be enough. Zhang Jianfan sighed.
Qin Yu smiled and said: "I think it's a lot, there is not much time in the forbidden land, and those who can come have already come over, and the same is true for other sects, once we enter, then the people of other sects will inevitably follow suit, and when the time comes, there will be more teams, and the pressure will be reduced." ”
"That makes sense!" Zhang Jianfan was moved by what he said.
Just as Qin Yu and the others were about to leave, suddenly the people of the Xiaoyao Sect surrounded them and blocked the way.
"Are you Qin Yu?" A man in purple was extraordinary, with handsome eyebrows, a vulgar temperament, and terrifying fluctuations on his body, staring at Qin Yu interrogatingly.
"Yes, is there something wrong with me?"
"My junior brother's storage bag was snatched by you, and there are still his ancient treasures there, is this true?"
Qin Yu suddenly saw Ding Zhu among the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, understood what was going on, and sneered: "I don't care who it is, what I have in my hands is mine." ”
The purple-clothed man's face sank, with a little disdain, and snorted coldly: "It's arrogant enough, the robbery hit my Xiaoyao Sect, you are not qualified enough, according to your meaning, I will defeat you now and beat you into a dead dog, and everything on your body will become mine, right?"
Qin Yu looked at the cold look of the man in purple, as well as that pretentious aura, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he retorted with a smile: "I'm afraid that you will be humiliated by it, and you will become a dead dog in a while!"
"Presumptuous!" The purple-clothed man's eyes were as bright as stars, and he had already erupted with anger at this time, he was in the Xiaoyao Sect, but he was a seed-level disciple, extremely respected, the first person among tens of thousands of outer disciples, was humiliated at this time, and suddenly a majestic spiritual power overflowed, and he was about to raise his hand to kill this young man who didn't know the height of the sky.