"I'm fine, it's nothing more than two broken legs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info: I heard that Your Majesty said that your meridians will be abolished, and you will not be able to cultivate in the future?"

"It's okay father, my meridians are fine, but what about you, father?"

At this moment, all the meridians in Ping'an's body have been shattered, but Ping'an knows that when the blood-colored mist is nourished again, the meridians will be repaired as good as before, so he is not worried.

"Really? That's great, His Holiness said that my meridians are useless, but it doesn't matter, I'm a wasted person anyway. ”

As soon as he thought that his legs had been broken, all his limbs were left, and his right arm was flat, and he was a little lost in an instant.

"In the future, when I find the elixir, I will definitely be able to cure my father. "Ping An remembers that when he was studying with Master Kane, he mentioned that there are some strange elixirs in this world, which have all kinds of strange effects, but I don't know which miraculous medicines can make my father reborn with severed limbs and reconnect his meridians. But let's hurry up first.

"Child, I'm satisfied that you can live! I have already seen life and death, I have received your heart, how can the miraculous medicine be so easy to find, you can be fine!"

Ping An knew that his father didn't want to put him under so much pressure, so he didn't say anything, but in his heart he secretly vowed to find a miracle medicine that could cure his father in the future.

"By the way, your Uncle Feng You is only afraid that he will not be able to come back, he can be regarded as a brother who has been with me for most of his life, and he has been fighting by my side until the end. You go to the front and find your Uncle Feng You and bring it back, as well as the dead brothers in our village!"

"Yes!

Heian immediately got up and ran towards the place where he had just fought.

......

"Huh?"

Passing by a blackened corpse of an antworm, Ping An immediately noticed a slight change, and found that the familiar blood-colored mist was felt in the corpse of the antworm next to him.

"It's strange, how can this ant worm also have a blood-colored mist in its body?"

Thinking of taking a few steps back, the changes that could still be perceived immediately disappeared, and when I looked at it again, this ant corpse was no different from the other insect corpses further away. Take a few steps to enter the area you just owned, and you can detect the anomaly, and after exiting about a battle, the distance sensing will disappear. After trying back and forth like this a few times, I came to the corpses of other insects safely, and I could also feel the presence of blood-colored mist in the corpses.

This discovery surprised Ping'an, so he went deep into the colony of ant corpses, and saw that there was no one else around to sit down next to a corpse and begin to meditate. Once again, Ping An entered a meditative state, but found that this time it was completely different from what he felt in the past, and the efficiency of absorbing blood-colored mist from the air was also several times faster than usual. At the same time, the insect corpses on the side also began to change, and the huge corpses quickly dissipated as if they had been incinerated and refined, and finally turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was safely inhaled into the body along with a trace of blood-colored mist that was peeled from the air.

The sudden influx of a large amount of blood mist caused Ping'an's already shattered meridians to be impacted again, and a tear-like pain dozens of times stronger than in the past struck. Ping An had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure it, and the pain retreated only after this blood mist swam was absorbed by the soul.

At this time, Ping An was already sweating profusely, and the blood-colored mist that he had inhaled from the air in the past was like a stream, and the blood mist he had just inhaled was like a river. Absorbing the blood mist turned by an ant insect, Ping An felt that he could withstand the effect of meditating all night and sucking for several days on weekdays. The blood mist that had already been depleted in the body quickly filled up after this absorption, and at the same time, the broken meridians were repaired again and became stronger. This discovery surprised Ping An greatly, if you keep killing ants and insects in the future, the blood-colored mist will be endless, and the absorption efficiency will be much higher than relying on your own daily meditation.

Not long after the surprise, Ping An suddenly remembered that Master Kane had said that the Pope's coin was also refined by the alien worm, and after the alien insect was killed, the refining scroll issued by the Holy See could be used to refine and condense the corpse of the alien insect into the Pope's coin. It is said that the scroll refining method is passed down by the Pope himself and cannot be imitated, and only the Holy See can refine it. Generally, an ant worm can just refine a Pope Coins, and if you need to refine a scroll, you have to go to the Holy See offices in various places to exchange it. One Pope Coin can only be exchanged for two refining scrolls that can be refined into a single Pope Coins, which means that for each killing an antworm, half of the Pope Coin will be contributed to the Holy See.

It seems that he is not the only one in this world who knows the magic of the strange blood-colored mist, otherwise the Holy See would not have taken such great pains to collect it. For ordinary people, the corpse of the insect is of no use, and it is only for the purpose of obtaining Popal coins that the refining scroll issued by the Holy See is used to refine the insect with it. If the Holy See needs this blood-colored mist, it doesn't need to send troops to hunt it personally, it only needs to issue this refining scroll to let everyone in this world fight for it, after all, Pope Coin is the only legal tender in circulation in this world.

Thinking of this, Ping An found that the actions of the Holy See seemed to be a conspiracy. The Pope was not willing to completely exterminate the insects, but he wanted to let the insects continue to multiply and continue to hunt to obtain this strange blood-colored mist, and then set up the Holy See to have the most powerful military power so that the royal power did not dare to resist, and then use the assigned scholars to control and enslave the minds of the world, and at the same time issue refining scrolls for people to exchange for Pope coins, and let everyone in the world work for them again and again. Anyone who rebelled against the authority of the Holy See would be considered heretic and wanted by the Holy See.

At this moment, the doubts about the Holy See in my heart now have a reasonable explanation. It seems that we need to be more careful in the future, and we must not let the Holy See discover that we also have the ability to refine alien insects and use blood-colored mist.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Suddenly, a slight cough sounded and was discovered by Ping'an's sensitive ears.

"Are there any survivors?"

Following the direction of the voice just now, I walked out of dozens of feet but did not find a single survivor, and what caught my eye was still a mixture of the corpses of the residents and ants and insects in the city. Stumps and severed arms can be seen everywhere, and it is miserable.

"Why can't you find a living person?" Ping An Confident definitely heard correctly, and it was roughly in this direction.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Ping An was puzzled and coughed again, this time much louder and more familiar than he had heard before.

"It's Uncle Feng You! Uncle Feng You is still alive!"

Ping An recognized it for the first time, and his heart was happy, and he ran towards the place where the voice came from.

After a few steps, they came to the place where the sound came from, but no one was found, and there were only a few blackened ant corpses nearby.

"Could it be that you are crushed under the antworm's body?" thought to herself, trying to push away the antworm's body to find it.

A corpse of an insect weighs about 2,000 pounds, but it is not a waste of effort for Ping An to move away. As soon as the third insect corpse was opened, the familiar face appeared again, it was Uncle Feng You, seeing this, he hurriedly moved away from the insect corpse.

"Uncle Feng You, are you okay? I'm here to save you!"

Feng You was squinting at the moment, his face was filthy with blood at the corners of his mouth, his mouth was slightly open and he was exhaling, barely maintaining his breathing. There was a hideous wound on his chest, which at first glance was caused by the sharp forelimbs of the ants piercing his chest. Fortunately, his limbs were still intact and he did not suffer any other injuries.

"Ping... Peace is... Are you?"

Feng You's physical condition is very bad at the moment, he has been in a coma before, and he only came to his senses not long ago. However, being crushed by an antworm corpse made him unable to move. I thought I was going to die here, but suddenly I heard the cry of peace. Forcefully half-opened his eyes, a peaceful and hazy figure appeared in front of him, and his originally painful face once again showed a reluctant smile.

"Come, Uncle Feng You, I'll take you home!"

Seeing that Uncle Feng You could still speak, he picked up Uncle Feng You in his arms and ran towards the City Lord's Mansion with peace and care.