Zi Ye was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground, and she didn't have time to protect herself, she coughed heavily for a while, and after recovering a little, she only felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, and she spit out three teeth when she opened her mouth.

"Boom-"

"Boom, boom—"

After the purple night landed, the vine once again swept madly towards the poisonous turtle and Posed.

"Go, attack his taproot! If you don't give it some color, even a vine demon dares to be arrogant! ”

Seeing that Ziye was embarrassed enough, the poisonous turtle also withdrew its banter and began to get serious.

Poced began to pull out his bone flute and blow it vigorously, while the poisonous turtle swung his magic weapon and slashed at the taproot of the vine.

"Ah...... It's ugly! ”

In the peach garden, Bai Aotian was startled by the piercing flute, and hurriedly applied a sound barrier.

It has been accompanied by birds, insects, and the breeze and moon all year round, and it has not heard such a terrible flute for a long time.

It's a bit insulting to say that it's dumb and ridiculous, and it's hard to listen to "mountain songs and village flutes".

"It's really hard to refine!"

Bai Aotian shook his head lightly and soared, the dragon's tail swinging, running the dragon balls.

When they want to get close to the cave, they will give them a big sneak attack.

For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate.

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"Oh, these two young people are a little seriously injured!"

In the thatched hut, Beicang brushed the dust, put it on the wooden shelf not far away, and then cast a spell to remove the sunflower embroidery in the room, and suddenly, a secret door appeared behind the painting.

Beicang took Qin Yin into the darkroom.

"Don't move, I'll stop the bleeding for you."

Licorice waved his wings, holding cotton and liquid medicine in his hands, treating Yu Wenhao's wounds.

At this moment, although Yu Wenhao was in a coma, the moment the sweet herb liquid smeared his wound, he still felt so painful that his body subconsciously trembled.

Licorice cast a spell to hold him down desperately, and then took out several other bottles of various colors of liquid and smeared them on his wounds one by one.

While wiping, he cast a spell to relieve his pain.

Yu Wenhao's knife was really ruthless, and at this time, there was a large blood hole near his heart, and even his heart was poked a little.

If he deviates a little more, he may not come back.

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"Little girl, you are really a disaster!" Beicang tinkered in the wooden cabinet in the room for a while, took out a bottle of light blue gas the size of his thumb, and came to Qin Yin.

Immediately, gently open the cap.

A wisp of light blue smoke slowly drifted out of the bottle, curling Tingtingting.

"It's ...... Soul Gathering Flames! ”

As if sensing the existence of the Soul Gathering Flame, the weak Qin Yin suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

The Soul Gathering Flame needs to be condensed into a flame by the souls of many demon beasts, and then condensed with extremely strong spiritual power. And these spirits must also be sincerely contributed by the demon beast......

Therefore, Beicang has this small bottle of Soul Gathering Flame in hand, and I don't know how many demon beast spirits have been collected.

Of course, it is also possible that only one Great Demon Soul was gathered, but it is really rare for the Great Demon to be willing to sacrifice his own spirit after the Great Demon falls.

A trace of sadness flashed in Beicang's eyes, and he sighed lightly, "You are a good girl, and she will definitely not want to see your soul dissipate." ”

"Close your eyes and concentrate on it, and follow my guidance to run your spiritual power." As she spoke, Beicang put her hands in front of Qin Yin's forehead in the air, guiding her spiritual power into the sea of consciousness.

Qin Yin closed his eyes as he said, and tried his best to mobilize the scattered spiritual power in the sea of consciousness, and followed the guidance of Beicang, slowly gathering the scattered souls in his body.

Beicang continued to run his spiritual power to condense Qin Yin's scattered soul.

Within a few moments, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Qin Yin's soul was extremely seriously injured.

She appeared in a pure soul state, and her soul was stabbed like that. If it weren't for the fact that she stayed in the space all the year round and her soul was better nourished, I am afraid that her soul would have been scattered at this moment!

Now, fortunately, Beicang found it in time, so she was able to cast a spell to gather her scattered and ethereal soul in time.

But it takes a lot of work to really bring them together.

"Hiss......"

The soul fusion process is like a scorching sun quenching the body, scorching and unbearable.

Qin Yin clenched his teeth in pain, until the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it anymore that he let out a soft "hiss".

The pain of soul fusion, thousands of years ago, Beicang had seen it with his own eyes.

At that time, Licorice was beaten by the demons of the Demon Realm and his soul was scattered, and Beicang had cultivated for thousands of years to fuse his remnant soul......

It's a pity that it was still because of the long time at that time, and he could only watch Licorice cry in pain for more than thirty days, and after more than 30 days, his soul was still only half preserved, remaining in her body.

Since then, he has lived a life of cultivating licorice with care. For a hundred years, a little spiritual power is injected into the licorice body every day.

Eventually, within a thousand years, the licorice took on a human form again. It's just that her soul is incomplete at this time, not only is her appearance completely different from before, but she also has no memory at all.

Beicang began to patiently teach her medicine and spells, probably because she used to be a medical woman, licorice learned very quickly.

Therefore, the little loli licorice that Tang Wei saw when he first came to Taoyuan was actually Beicang's beloved wife, licorice.

"This little girl, she looks weak on the surface, but in fact she is tough on the inside, and she didn't shout in the face of such a heart-wrenching pain."

Beicang couldn't help but admire Qin Yin a little.

The movements of her hands were also as fast as possible, although she didn't cry out for pain, Beicang still wanted her to end the pain quickly.

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At the moment, in the blue pool.

After most of the day of drug quenching, at this moment, Bichi can no longer be called Bichi, but can be called Heichi!

In order to maintain the effect of the medicine to the greatest extent, Beicang deliberately used a spell to block the waterfall pouring down from the mountain.

As the liquid medicine gradually infiltrated the body, patrolling the tendons and veins everywhere, the impurities in the Tang Wei tendons and veins were also slowly discharged under the urging of the cold flame's spell.

At this moment, the pool they were in had already been blackened by impurities, and its smell was extremely unpleasant.

"Big Ice...... Also、How long will it take? Tang Wei leaned weakly on Leng Yan's shoulder and asked weakly.

Leng Yan touched her wet hair distressedly, and comforted her softly, "Come on, hold on for a while." ”

On his hand, a row of bite marks was unusually clear. This was not long ago, Tang was in great pain, and Leng Yan reached out to let her bite.

Unexpectedly, at that time, she was in pain and almost unconscious, and she couldn't control herself for a while, so she bit his hand beyond recognition.

"Help me up...... Let's move on. ”

Tang Wei gasped heavily, and what he inhaled into the tip of his nose was a foul smell.

She endured the discomfort, pulled the cold clothes, and sat up slowly.

"Okay."

Leng Yan nodded lightly, flipped his hands, and let the true qi circulate from his body from his palm, and then slowly passed into Tang Wei's body.

Tang Wei closed her eyes and condensed, slowly running her spiritual power, and soon, she felt a warm power in the depths of the Blood Mansion, between the meridians and meridians.

That's the true qi of Leng Yan.

"Don't worry, follow my guidance and guide the spiritual power to the second vein of Rendu." Leng Yan patiently guided.

"Reopen these two veins, and you can resume your cultivation." As he spoke, Leng Yan couldn't help but feel a lot of joy between his words.

Tang Wei was secretly happy in his heart, and the speed of running his spiritual power was much faster unconsciously.

Soon, her spiritual power began to meet Leng Yan's true qi in Ren Du's second vein.

Leng Yan pushed the true qi to the approximate position, and Tang Wei was responsible for guiding the spiritual power to push it deep into the veins.

Every time he advanced, Tang Wei had more pain.

Suddenly, a sudden pain quickly spread throughout the body!

At that moment, Tang Wei felt that every vein in his body was aching!

After the severe pain, it was numbness, numbness of the whole body as if it were unconscious.

"Little girl, it's okay."

In his ears, there was a cold chuckle.

"I can finally resume my cultivation......"

Tang Wei took a deep breath and fell into Leng Yan's arms, but he couldn't hide his excitement in his heart.

(End of chapter)