Chapter 208 Silver Needle Crossing Cave
As far as the eye can see, there is a vast sea of clouds all around, and through the gaps in the clouds, you can see the lush jungle below like a green quilt, spreading to the end of the earth.
The sky is blue and blue, pure and unbearable to touch, and the green of the earth is boundless, reflecting each other.
The scenery is so magnificent that you can't help but want to look up to the sky and roar.
But at this moment, Zhang Yang just wants to grab the ground with his head!
It's gone.
Song Ziyang: They all miraculously disappeared on the top of this mountain.
The surroundings were unobstructed, and if Song Ziyang led people down from the other side of the mountain, he would be able to see it.
But now, standing on the top of the mountain, he walked around, but he found no one at all.
Moreover, from the bloodstains on the ground, it can also be seen that in the end, Song Ziyang and a few people disappeared here.
"Could it be that the magic circle was opened and entered the interior of the sacred mountain?"
"And here's the entrance to the circle?"
As soon as his heart moved, he thought of this possibility.
So, he hurriedly sank his mind into the sea of consciousness, and his divine thoughts were released, and he spread all around, looking for an entrance.
He has studied the way of the magic circle quite deeply, and he also has some knowledge of the secret art of dragon hunting and cave exploration.
Therefore, after searching inch by inch for a long time, he found the place where the spatial fluctuations were most intense.
That's where the Spatial Gate is located.
However, he couldn't find a way to open it.
After trying for a long time, the entrance to this circle has never been revealed.
He stood aside, dejected.
At this moment, the stone demon was finally belated.
......
In the middle of the mountain.
It's still this huge cave.
Song Ziyang sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds.
The stone devil shot out with hatred, and with all his might, he severely damaged all his internal organs, and his injuries were extremely serious.
The body of the Yin-Yang Warlock is extremely fragile.
And although Song Ziyang took the Jiaolong Red Blood Pill and refined his body, he only improved the strength of his muscles and periosteum a lot, as for the internal organs, there is no special refining method, it is difficult to cultivate.
Among the six great strange sects, only the martial artists of the military sect who are purely based on the flesh can truly refine the five internal organs.
Others, such as the Sword Gate, the Witch Gate, the Mo Gate, and the Medicine Gate, cannot be tempered at all.
He swallowed four elixirs to treat internal injuries one after another, and finally suppressed the injuries of his internal organs and began to recover quickly.
And Chu Yidao's recovery speed was much faster than him.
She just used a knife beyond her current realm, exhausted her essence and energy, exhausted her blood, and after a spirit pill that restored her blood and qi entered her body, she had already begun to recover rapidly.
The horror of her body is not only reflected in her strength and recovery ability, but also far beyond that of martial artists of the same level.
It was only half an hour's work before it was back to its peak.
She stood up, took up her sword to slash the evil, and looked up at the dome vigilantly.
Waiting for the stone demons and other human monks to chase after them.
The surging blood qi surged up, reaching the sky, and the battle intent also surged.
The previous knife was hearty.
Now that she's recovered, she wants to slash again!
In particular, she wanted to see if the stone demon would be cut in two if it was cut down with a single sword.
In this empty cave, Li Shaobai finally had time to use the silver needle to cross the cave.
He took out a jade box, and after opening it, a row of silver needles was revealed, picked up a handful casually, helped Suo up, hesitated a few times, and then stabbed directly at the top of his head, muttering:
"Which acupoint should I prick first? Then I forgot to read the "Qimen Medical Classic" for too long, Baihui acupoint?"
He followed his vague memories and pricked them with a needle.
When he stabbed the fifteenth needle, his face suddenly turned red, then purple, and seemed to be distorted by pain.
Immediately afterward, Suo's seven orifices began to flow blood.
"Ah, is that wrong?"
Li Shaobai looked dazed.
Chu Yidao heard the change, walked over, and then his face changed, and he waved his hand and slapped it on Suo's forehead, and suddenly the silver needles inserted in his body were shocked and flew out.
"Are you going to kill him?" Chu Yidao glanced at him with slanted eyes.
Li Shaobai explained: "I'm in the Silver Needle Crossing Acupoint to wake him up." ”
"Huh...... You are obviously a silver needle crossing the acupoint, forcing his blood to flow backwards, and the blood rushes to his heart, if I have a moment at night, he will bleed to death!"
Chu Yidao rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "You, a yin-yang warlock who fuses witchcraft, can use medical methods casually, where do you get the confidence and courage?"
"Ahh
Li Shaobai was also startled and broke out in a cold sweat.
He really didn't expect it to be so serious.
The carved totem on Suo's face suddenly lit up, as if it had come to life.
Suddenly, his face, like a toad, gave birth to a large number of pimples, squirming, and it made people feel disgusting when they saw it.
"Poof!"
Then, he jerked straight, and a bloody arrow erupted, waking him up from his coma.
"Where is this? Why am I here?"
He muttered in a slurred, strange tone.
Apparently, his sanity had not yet fully recovered.
He looked extremely weak at the moment, his face was as pale as paper, and his limbs were weak.
Seeing that Suo came to his senses, Li Shaobai also breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that you're not dead.
As for being weaker, it's okay, one pill is enough.
"Patriarch Suo, this is for you, Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, solid Pei Yuan, enhance the body, almost no erysipelas, no side effects on the body. ”
Li Shaobai handed over a bottle of pill with a weak heart, and smiled awkwardly.
He saw that Song Ziyang gave the other party Xiao Pei Yuandan before, and he also learned it well.
Patriarch Suo stretched out his hand to take it, and hurriedly thanked him, his face full of gratitude.
This Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, which is very common in the Eastern Earth Continent, is almost a treasure in his opinion.
After taking a pill of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan, it didn't take long for his face to become rosy.
He is a desolate man, he has never practiced any exercises, and the source of energy in his body is the totem spirit god, and all kinds of secret techniques in the tribe also rely on this mysterious energy to perform.
Therefore, although their bodies are strong, they are very weak compared to monks, and they are good at consolidating the Peiyuan Pill of Peiyuan, the medicinal power is mild and not overbearing, and it is just right to take.
His gratitude made Li Shaobai even more embarrassed.
Chu didn't break it with a knife, just let out a strange laugh.
"Sand Devil, Stone Devil, I just saw those two demons, why did we come back to this cave again?"
Suo's face was panicked, and his eyes were full of fear, but then, doubts arose, and he muttered, "Could it be that all this is a dream, and after I brought you into this cave, I had hallucinations?"
"The Sand Demon and the Stone Demon are just two pure demon seeds, although they are very powerful, they will not scare you like this, and you are about to lose your memory. ”
Li Shaobai pursed his lips, incomprehensible, but still explained seriously, "What you see is true. ”
As he spoke, he recounted what had happened after he fell unconscious.
"Impossible!"
Suo's eyes widened more and more, and finally shook his head vigorously, and blurted out an exclamation.