Chapter 143: Dark Remnant

The silver light flashed, and a cyan long sword appeared out of thin air, and then plunged straight into the ground, followed by the figure of a young man, and in his arms lay a girl who was like a gossamer.

Wu Yu looked around blankly and found that he was in a valley, and a rich Xuan Qi was surging from all around, making his tense body relax due to being forced by Ji You'er.

But he didn't have time to enjoy the comfort brought by the rich Xuan Qi, and while silently reciting the name of the medicinal herb in his heart, he turned his head to look around.

No golden dots of light appear.

Only then did he remember that his ability to decipher names and objects had been sealed by the big pig's trotters.

Suddenly, a line of small golden letters appeared in front of his eyes.

[Tips: No access!] 】

Wu Hao's heart moved slightly, and the small golden characters dispersed, and there was a strange-looking plant in his sight, which was hidden in the dense grass, revealing only the pale yellow top.

The memories related to medical skills contained a lot of knowledge and understanding of medicinal materials, so Wu Hao recognized at a glance that this was an extremely high-grade medicinal material that could be used as the main medicine for the treatment of internal injuries.

It's a pity that no other auxiliary medicine can be found in a short period of time and can't be alchemized, and there is no condition to boil medicinal soup, Wu Yu simply refined the medicinal materials and directly sent the purified medicinal essence into Mu Feng'er's mouth with Xuan Li.

The girl's breath stabilized, and her face gradually became bloody.

Although a single medicinal herb could not heal Mu Feng'er's injury, it finally solved the urgent need.

However, before Wu Hao could breathe a sigh of relief, Mu Feng'er suddenly coughed violently, and a dazzling blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"How so?"

Wu Hao's brows tightened, he was extremely confident in his medical skills, there was no problem with this medicinal herb.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he reached out and grabbed Mu Feng'er's wrist, and a wisp of wind mystic power that had been fused with the ultimate wind probed into her meridians.

Then, he saw that the dark power was attached to Mu Feng'er's meridians like blood leeches, and Mu Feng'er, who had lost her mystical power due to stripping off the source of the wind, had no power to resist, and could only let these dark powers corrupt her meridians and internal organs.

And these dark forces grew rapidly in the process of wanton erosion, and even the medicinal power that Wu Yu had just injected was also rapidly weakened under the erosion of the dark power.

It seemed that he noticed Wu Hao's wind power, and the nearby dark power rushed over as if consciously, and the speed was so fast that Wu Hao didn't have time to react, so he was entangled by a dark power, and then Wu Hao lost control of this wind power.

Wu Hao was terrified: No wonder...... If you don't get rid of these dark powers, no matter how powerful the herbs are, they will be in vain.

But...... That is the royal power left by the Destruction of Darkness, how to get rid of it?

If Mu Feng'er's king-level power still exists, he can barely suppress the darkness erosion......

That's right, the source of the wind!

Wu Yu slapped his head and took the source of the wind out of the dantian again.

As one of the seven elemental origins, it symbolizes the extreme of the power of the wind in this world, but it has been sent back and forth many times, and the source spirits in the source of the wind can't help but reveal resentful emotions.

The source spirit is just a spirit, not a soul, and has no autonomous consciousness, so Wu Yu doesn't care.

To his surprise, as soon as he put the source of the wind into Mu Feng'er's dantian, it turned into a cyan streamer and flew back into his body, and at the same time, he also sensed a trace of fear.

Wu Hao had a bad premonition in his heart, his feeling had always been accurate, but now he hoped that his feeling was wrong.

But the performance of the source of the wind has shown that Mu Feng'er's dantian ...... It has also been invaded by the forces of darkness.

The girl's face was as pale as paper, and her originally fair skin began to reveal a faint glow, which was a manifestation of the spread of dark power.

For the first time in his life, Wu Hao felt a deep sense of powerlessness, what he had in his mind were high-grade prescriptions and pills, but without medicinal materials, everything was in vain.

His heart seemed to be grasped by something, and the agitated waves shattered his calm mind.

There must be a way...... That's right! Big pig's trotters! He's the world-builder, and he'll save her!

As if grasping the last straw, Wu Yu looked up to the sky and shouted: "Big pig's trotters!" Big Pig's Trotters!! ”

"Builder of the World! Big pig's trotters! Come out for me! ”

"Big pig's trotters!!"

He was hoarse, but there was no response.

"It's a small world of independence, and there's no big pig's trotters you want."

Suddenly, a magnetic voice sounded from behind him.

Wu Hui turned around suddenly, but saw a middle-aged man standing in the shade of a tree less than three feet away from him, such a close distance, and Wu Yu didn't notice when he was coming.

"The power of destruction has a strong corrosive power, and her wounds will never heal unless they are removed."

The middle-aged man's eyes were as deep as if they contained a piece of the universe, and he understood everything just by glancing at Mu Feng'er.

Wu Yu bowed his hand: "I hope that my predecessors will come to the rescue." ”

Without the golden point of light, Wu Yu couldn't see through this person's cultivation, but he could feel the thick aura hidden under the other party's peaceful appearance, and this person's strength was definitely not inferior to Qin Lei.

The middle-aged man smiled gently: "Son of Light, you and I don't have to be so polite. ”

Wu Yu's movements stagnated slightly, and the middle-aged man reached out and gently touched Mu Feng'er's wrist, but he didn't see much movement, so he withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, the power of darkness has been removed by me." ”

That's ...... All right?!

Wu Yu subconsciously poked out a mysterious power, and found that the dark power that was originally all over Mu Feng'er's body had really disappeared without a trace.

It's just that the injuries caused by the dark power are still there, so Mu Feng'er shows no signs of waking up.

"She has been eroded by the power of darkness for too long, especially the dantian, which has almost been completely devoured, even if her injuries heal, I am afraid that she will not be able to cultivate the Xuan in the future."

The middle-aged man's voice came.

Wu Hao's heart sank, and Xuanli followed the meridians to the dantian, but saw that the dantian was full of holes as if it was pierced by thousands of arrows, as the middle-aged man said, Mu Feng'er's dantian has no possibility of recovery, and she will ...... in the future I can't cultivate anymore.

Thinking of Mu Feng'er, who has been talking about 'I am the best' all day long, Wu Hao's heart tightened again, did she really accept such a heavy blow?

The middle-aged man seemed to see through Wu Yu's thoughts: "It's just that she can't cultivate the Xuan, she has fused the source of the wind, and has a strong affinity for the wind element, so she can switch to magic in the future." ”

Demon...... Law? Isn't it magic?

Wu Hao was about to ask a question, but saw the middle-aged man walking on a ghostly pace and disappeared in an instant.

This is......

Wu Hao's eyes widened slightly, and the middle-aged man's body style made him feel inexplicably familiar.

He didn't have to wait long, and when the middle-aged man reappeared, he already had a lot of high-grade medicinal materials in his hand that were full of rich mystical energy.

A mysterious qi emanated from the palm of his right hand, condensed but not dispersed, and the aura was restrained, making it impossible for Wu Hao to judge his specific cultivation.

And the precious medicinal herbs were rapidly refined under the control of the middle-aged man, and the essence of the purified medicinal herbs was quietly suspended in front of him, waiting quietly like a well-behaved child.

Xuanli Refining ...... It feels so familiar.

Wu Hao watched quietly, and a strange feeling gradually appeared in his heart.

Soon, all the medicinal materials were refined, the middle-aged man danced with his hands, and dozens of dazzling medicinal essences were skillfully combined at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, the elixir took shape, and a spiritual light rose to the sky, accompanied by the spurting of danxiang.

Dan Cheng has a spirit.