Chapter 128: Purple Spirit Returns Home

Looking at the cold Qingzhao Sword floating in front of Ye Changtian, especially listening to Ye Changtian's weird smile, Zi Ling couldn't help but feel cold, and hurriedly said, "No, no, you make it clear first, how do you do it?"

"If you are seriously injured and your life is in danger, does your father have a reason to refuse the other party's proposal? The other party is not good at forcing marriage on this joint, right? Take a step back and say, even if your father does not refuse the other party, it should still be no problem to delay for two years. Ye Changtian waved the Qingzhao Sword, and the turquoise sword body was very exquisite.

"But I'm basically healed of my injuries now? I'm too badly injured, how can it be? If it's pretending to be an internal injury, a person with a high level of cultivation can tell the truth from the fake just by looking at it, and he can't hide it at all. Zi Ling shook his head and said.

"Other people's methods can't be hidden, don't you still have me? I have it, not to mention a fifth-order cultivation, even if it is a higher cultivation, it is enough to hide from the world, but it's just ......" Ye Changtian looked at Zi Ling with bad intentions, and then looked at Qingzhao Sword.

"Do you really have a way for me to pretend to be seriously injured?" Zi Ling was a little unsure.

"Of course. Ye Changtian nodded very seriously.

"Okay, I'll do it myself!" Zi Ling looked at Ye Changtian shaking the Qingzhao Sword, it seemed that he was really going to be unlucky this time. I have abused the other party so many times, if he is allowed to do it, maybe he will be ruthless, if he hurts the vital point, what can he do! With the addition of the three chapters of the covenant, he can't make a move on the other party now! So the golden light in his hand flashed, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen more scars on his body!

"I'll go, what are you doing here?" Ye Changtian was startled, he didn't expect Zi Ling to be so cruel to himself!

"Don't you want to be traumatized? Don't bother you to do it, I'll do it myself. Zi Ling gritted her teeth, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"When am I going to be traumatized? When did I say it? You idiot, you all know that you fought against the master of Qinshan Academy a few days ago, what's the use of you adding trauma at this time? Could it be that you broke into Qinshan Academy again?" Ye Changtian hurriedly put away the Qingzhao Sword and hurriedly stepped forward to help the crumbling Zi Ling!

"Then what are you doing with your flying sword!" Zi Ling asked through gritted teeth, feeling that it was dark in front of him, and countless stars were turning.

"Ah, I'm looking at the fine weather today, take out the sword, bask in the sun, bask in the sun, that's all. Ye Changtian said, after Zi Ling heard this, his eyes flashed with stars, and he suddenly fainted!

"After you hand over the exercises, see if I don't ravage you ruthlessly!" Zi Ling closed his eyes, he really couldn't face this brazen person! Feeling that Ye Changtian was constantly treating his external injuries, he also bandaged it simply, and roared angrily in his heart.

"Oh, that's a pity. With this IQ, it's right or wrong to choose you. Ye Changtian sighed, then picked up Zi Ling, put it on Zi Ling's small bed, and then returned to his room. Communicating with Fusang space, people suddenly disappeared into the room.

In the Fusang space, Ye Changtian came to the room of Alchemy Dacheng, where there were already two Dan furnaces. Ye Changtian looked at the pill books and found out a kind of pill he had seen, this kind of pill is called Pseudo Death Pill, it is just a second-grade pill, and there is only one effect, that is, after taking it, it can show a near-death illness within a month, even if it is the spiritual power in the body, it seems to be mixed and sluggish. Whether it is the detection of divine consciousness or the detection of spiritual power entering the body, it is impossible to detect anything abnormal.

The first time he saw this pseudo-death pill, Ye Changtian just glanced at it and skipped it, after all, who would pretend to be critically ill and dying if he was fine. It's just that I didn't think it would be useful. After sighing at the miracle of fate, Ye Changtian devoted himself to the refining of the Pseudo Death Pill, fortunately, Blue Wine sent a batch of herbs with the materials needed for the Pseudo Death Pill, plus it was only a second-grade pill, Ye Changtian only spent an hour to refine a furnace of pills, as many as ten!

"It seems that this alchemy has also improved. Ye Changtian felt the changes in this alchemy, and his divine sense could clearly grasp the slightest change in the alchemy process, and his soul perception became more and more keen, there were ten pills in a furnace, and it seemed that he could try the refining of the three pills.

Ye Changtian reappeared in the hut again, quietly pushed away Zi Ling's room, looked at Zi Ling's slightly frowning brow, and knew that it was not caused by pain, but worry about the future.

"Get up. Ye Changtian sat on the edge of Zi Ling's bed and whispered. Zi Ling opened his eyes slightly, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he wiped away the tears, then sat up and said, "Where did you just go, why can't I catch your breath." ”

"You don't have to ask about that. Come, eat this. Ye Changtian took out a blue pill and handed it to Zi Ling.

After Zi Ling took it, he looked at it carefully, and then said with some suspicion: "What kind of pill is this? The method you are talking about can't be this little pill, right?"

Seeing Ye Changtian nodded, Zi Ling was a little unconvinced, but he still took the pill. When the pill entered the body, Zi Ling instantly felt a shock in his body, and then the breath in his body suddenly became disordered, and after three breaths, Zi Ling's face began to turn pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. After a stick of incense, Zi Ling finally felt that the medicinal power had calmed down, and then checked his body, and found that the true qi in his body seemed to be running chaotically, rushing left and right, and some meridians even seemed to be broken!

"What kind of elixir is this?" Zi Ling grabbed Ye Changtian's hand and asked nervously.

"This is a pseudo-death pill, as the name suggests, it is used to pretend to be dead. I said, Miss, although your face is pale, you speak with confidence, you don't look like a dying person at all, you should speak weakly, like this. Ye Changtian deliberately lowered his voice, and then pretended to be very weak and said, "What kind of elixir is this?

Seeing Zi Ling laugh like this, Ye Changtian also laughed.

"Here you go, remember, the effect of this pseudo-death pill can only last for a month, and after a month, it must be reused again, there are still nine months here, and when the time comes, there will be no more, I will give it to you again." Ye Changtian gave the medicine bottle to Zi Ling, and after Zi Ling took it, he carefully put it away, got out of bed, looked at Ye Changtian, and said seriously: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I don't know how to face it." ”

"No thanks, am I not your prey and captive?" Ye Changtian said, and Zi Ling also smiled.

Half a day later, Ye Changtian held the dying purple spirit and galloped in the sky, this was the first time Ye Changtian flew with a flying sword with a flying sword. Zi Ling had completely entered the state at this time, his face was pale, his voice was weak, his eyes were diffuse, and there were external injuries on his body, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a dying person.

After Ye Changtian flew for less than half an hour, there was a sudden "Xiuxiu" chirp in the sky, and in just a few breaths, a series of "Xiuxiu" sounds came, and above the sky, there were countless figures pressed down. Seeing this, Ye Changtian looked at the purple spirit in his arms, the purple spirit nodded slightly, and Ye Changtian stopped in the air.

"Woooo The sound continued to come out, and by Ye Changtian's side, there were already hundreds of horned eagles around him at this time, looking like that, almost all of them were at the level of the peak of the second order, looking at Ye Changtian with fierce eyes, and his mouth was even more cooing, fluttering with huge wings, and the sharp claws made people numb!

In a short time, a huge black shadow fell from the sky. The black figure stopped in front of Ye Changtian, and the surrounding horned eagles got out of the way. The figure flew forward a few steps, looked at Ye Changtian and the purple spirit in his arms, was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Human, hurry up and let the fourth miss go, otherwise I will tear you apart!" Fourth miss, don't worry. I am the chief guard of the twenty-three guards of the horned eagle, and the eldest lady has heard the news, and I believe that she will come soon. ”

"Ahem, Ming Zhen, this young man is my life-saving benefactor, and I must not hurt him. Without his medical skills, I wouldn't have survived. Zi Ling said weakly, as if these few words had taken away all his strength.

"What are you still doing in the way, if she can't find a place to take care of herself, she may not be able to save her life, do you want to murder Zi Ling?" Ye Changtian shouted loudly, Ming Zhen's heart jumped, what kind of ancestor is this, he came up and buttoned such a big hat, and hurriedly said that he didn't dare, and then got out of the way. Ye Changtian flew over in an instant, and Ming Zhen had no choice but to follow when he saw this, and the hundreds of horned eagles behind him flew up.

"Woohoo!"

A galloping huge figure fluttered its wings and flew over violently, and in a flash, a white-clothed figure appeared in front of Ye Changtian, and it was Zifei!

"Fourth sister, fourth sister, how are you, how are you?" Zi Fei looked at the purple spirit in Ye Changtian's arms, and shook it gently, Zi Ling seemed to be extremely sleepy and tired, opened his eyes and looked at it, and then shouted "sister" and fainted.

Zi Fei hurriedly put his hand on Zi Ling's body to investigate, and found that Zi Ling's internal injuries were extremely serious, but he couldn't delay at all, so he looked at Ye Changtian and Ming Zhen. Before Ye Changtian could speak, Ming Zhen came to Zifei's side and muttered, and Zifei's face looked a little better.

"Presumably this is Ye Changtian, right? Zifei is here to thank Ye Gongzi for reaching out to help Zi Ling, since he is Zi Ling's benefactor, he is also the benefactor of our Jiaodiao royal family, benefactor, please." Zi Fei thanked him very politely, and seeing that Ye Changtian had always injected aura into Zi Ling, and did not interrupt, he guided Ye Changtian to take Zi Ling, under the escort of countless horned eagles, and flew to the Divine Tablet Peak of Qinshan Mountain!