The life of a savage Ren Hanyue was twenty-nine years, and when she finally walked out of this forest, not only had her cultivation broken through from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, but even her ring space had a lot of spiritual plants and fruits from this forest.

The effects of those spiritual plants and fruits can be described as varied, and for a monk like Ren Hanyue with a wood spirit root, they are much more valuable than ordinary magic weapons.

Therefore, unlike the feeling of wanting to leave immediately when he strayed into this place at the beginning, Ren Hanyue is now full of nostalgia and reluctance for this forest that can be called a "treasure house".

If it weren't for the rush to report safety to his family, Ren Hanyue would have wanted to stay here for another hundred and eighty years.

The abundant and magical spiritual plants are one thing, and on the other hand, the rich and pure wood-based spiritual energy in this forest also makes her salivate.

In the past twenty-nine years, in addition to many spirit plants and fruits with miraculous effects, Ren Hanyue has also captured unexpected trophies in battles with certain spirit plants—the thick green spirit liquid that those ancient spirit plants have worked hard to accumulate.

After more than 20 years of unremitting efforts, Ren Hanyue has collected an entire room of green spiritual liquid.

Those green spiritual liquids were packed by her in wooden barrels made of local materials, and the amount of green spiritual liquid, the richness and purity of the spiritual energy were enough to make Yuanying-level monks have the intention of robbing.

Thinking of the green spiritual liquid that was enough for her to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, Ren Hanyue's steps to walk out were a little less reluctant.

However, her contractor, Miss Zixi, didn't want to leave here at all, because she had eaten a lot of spiritual plant fruits with strange functions, and Zixi's cultivation had also grown rapidly over the years.

In addition to that, it has developed a lot of unique skills that are hard to come by.

So although he had known for a long time that Ren Hanyue's purpose was to go back to Qushan Island, on the day he left, Zixi still seemed to be gouged out by someone, and he was reluctant to leave here at all.

"Hey, let's stay a little longer, shall we? It kept flying around Ren Hanyue, grinding and soaking as it flew.

Ren Hanyue was amused by its sad little eyes like life and death, she looked back at the forest with nostalgia, "Don't be reluctant, let's come back when we have a chance in the future." ”

Zixi bird's beak pouted, "There is a chance, there is a chance, the devil knows what year and month this opportunity will be!"

Ren Hanyue glanced at it, "Why don't you stay by yourself?"

Zixi shrunk her neck.

It doesn't want to stay by itself, without Ren Hanyue's ring space, it will definitely not take two days to be devoured by those strange spirit plants, so it doesn't want to stay and find death.

With a sad sigh, Zixi silently followed Ren Hanyue and left.

After more than 20 days of walking in the wilderness, Ren Hanyue saw the first living person who was fake-although it was a living person who was dying, but it was still a living person.

That person was a handsome man who looked to be only in his thirties, of course, Ren Hanyue would not be naïve enough to think that the other party's appearance could tell him about his actual age.

Like Ren Hanyue herself, she is in her forties this year, but she looks like she was sixteen or seventeen years old.

For those like them who have embarked on the path of immortals, their age and appearance have long been impossible to measure by common sense.

What's more, the dying man who fell in the wilderness was actually a high-level monk in the early stage of Jindan.

If you want to form a golden pill, it will take seventy or eighty years for the most talented monk, that is to say, this handsome man who looks only in his thirties, his real age is close to a hundred years old.

Seeing his own kind again after twenty-nine years, Ren Hanyue was actually very happy in his heart.

Seeing the other party lying on the field, looking dying, Ren Hanyue hurriedly walked a few steps to close the distance between him and the person.

"Senior?" At the moment when the man's guarded eyes swept over her, Ren Hanyue cautiously shouted "senior".

Seeing that it was a strange female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, that person breathed a sigh of relief and was inevitably a little disappointed.

Ren Hanyue's perception carefully swept over the person's body, and after discovering that the person's dantian had been destroyed, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The dantian is destroyed, and no matter how talented the monk is, he will become a waste.

She can't save such an injury.

More precisely, although she was able to heal this man's physical injuries, she could no longer make him a monk.

- Although she has a wood spirit root, she is not a skilled healer.

The man accurately captured the sympathy that flashed in Ren Hanyue's eyes, and he beckoned to Ren Hanyue, "Little ...... Fellow Daoist, can you ...... Excuse me...... Help me get ...... Take a pill. ”

Ren Hanyue was a little surprised.

The man smiled wryly, "Ru...... What you see, I ...... Already...... Not...... No way...... Myself...... Give yourself ...... Healed. I have the best...... Life Continuation Pill, trouble...... Trouble fellow ......"

The best life-sustaining pill is indeed a good life-saving medicine.

Ren Hanyue, who was originally going to take his Rejuvenation Pill out and do his best, took a step forward when he heard this, "Where is the elixir of the seniors?"

The man looked like he was about to die, "Chu ...... Storage bag, in ...... In my ...... on the waist. ”

Ren Hanyue's right hand hooked slightly, but the man's storage bag did not move at all.

She frowned slightly.

The man said, "...... ...... by me Suppressed ...... Road...... Daoyou ...... Please......"

Ren Hanyue frowned and thought for a moment, but finally took a few steps forward and walked towards the man.

A flash of joy flashed in the man's eyes, "There is labor...... Fellow Daoists. ”

Ren Hanyue shook her head slightly, and then half-squatted and reached for the person's storage bag.

The accident happened in this instant, Ren Hanyue's hand touched the person's storage bag, and she found that she couldn't move.

She was horrified, but the man looked up at her with a gentle, eerie smile.

It's been calculated!

Ren Hanyue's alarm bell sounded in his head.

She was about to ask Xiao Moxi to help, but the man had already taken the first step to seal his hands and recited a long list of magic tricks.

Xiao Moxi, who sensed that something was wrong, was about to put Ren Hanyue into the ring space, and Zixi, who was not far away, also threw a huge purple fireball at that person.

This fireball was the Burning Sky Purple Flame that Ren Hanyue had given it, and its power was far beyond the Samadhi True Fire of ordinary monks.

Unfortunately, both of them were a beat slower than the man.

The man's magic had already activated the array flags buried in the ground one step earlier, and as those array flags rushed out of the ground and floated into the air, a magic circle that Ren Hanyue had only seen in books instantly took shape.

"Seize the Array!" Xiao Moxi's exclamation came to Ren Hanyue's knowledge, and Ren Hanyue's heart sank suddenly.