Zhao Feiyu struggled and opened his eyes a little slit.

The young monk looked at Zhao Feiyu's dying body covered in blood, and couldn't help but whisper, "It's really fateful, and you can survive such a serious injury." ”

The young monk took out an elixir and put it in Zhao Feiyu's mouth.

Zhao Feiyu only felt a warm current along his lips instantly merge into his body, and that warm current turned into a pure aura to nourish Zhao Feiyu's body.

"The next thing is up to you." The young monk got up and disappeared into the distance.

Zhao Feiyu only felt that his originally depleted body gradually recovered some vitality.

After a while, Zhao Feiyu's right hand moved slightly, and then he stood up with his body supporting.

The pain in his body hit like a tide, causing Zhao Feiyu's body to stumble and almost fall to the ground again.

Zhao Feiyu dragged his body, came to an ancient tree and sat down, and then began to gasp for breath.

The injuries on his body were extremely serious, the injuries inflicted on him by the Condor Sword Cultivator were not serious, and the most serious was the laceration caused by Sang De when he manipulated Zhao Feiyu's body to use the Thunder Concealment Technique.

That was not what Zhao Feiyu's mortal realm flesh and blood body could bear, if it weren't for Zhao Feiyu devouring the surging blood qi in the broken body of the half of the demon beast before, the blood qi in the body was much thicker than that of ordinary mortal realm cultivators, and it would be torn into a mass of minced flesh when using the Thunder Concealment Technique.

"There are also good people in the immortal cultivation world...... Zhao Feiyu closed his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

The blood and aura in Zhao Feiyu's body kept surging, repairing the injuries in Zhao Feiyu's body.

But without the supplement of external forces, it is difficult for Zhao Feiyu to repair the injuries of his body in a short time.

"Damn." Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought of the pile of herb and wood pills in the yellow clay furnace, all of which were sprinkled on the ground when he fought with the Condor Sect Sword Cultivator, and not a single herb pill remained.

Zhao Feiyu's heart moved, and he summoned the yellow clay furnace.

The yellow clay oven turned into a one-foot-sized appearance and slowly rotated in front of Zhao Feiyu.

I saw that there was a trace on the furnace body of the yellow clay furnace, and it was obvious that this trace was caused by the sword light of the Condor Sword Cultivator.

"It's good it didn't break." Zhao Feiyu observed the yellow clay oven for a moment, and then put the yellow clay oven back, "I didn't expect that the furnace made of yellow clay is quite strong." ”

"It's better to use the talisman." Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, that talisman didn't need much cultivation or spell means, and it could be very easily urged.

And as long as the materials and soul energy are sufficient, the talisman can be hoarded all the time, and it can exert great combat power when fighting.

"When I recover, let's make some more talismans." Zhao Feiyu was about to close his eyes and recuperate, when he suddenly felt a danger coming in an instant.

I saw a figure rushing over from the tree in an instant, attacking Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't care about the pain on his body, and hurriedly turned around to dodge.

The figure smashed his fist on the ancient tree, but as if he didn't feel the slightest pain, it attacked Zhao Feiyu like a beast.

Zhao Feiyu saw that the figure's eyes were like a murderer, his right hand was injured in the punch just now, and it was already stained red with blood, but he felt that the figure had the slightest pain.

Zhao Feiyu snorted lightly, and the spirit vein of the ruins was unsealed.

A devouring force came from the depths of Zhao Feiyu's body, and the spiritual energy and blood in the figure's body escaped instantly uncontrollably, and was instantly swallowed by the spiritual veins in Zhao Feiyu's body.

Before the figure touched Zhao Feiyu's body, it fell heavily in front of Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the figure, which had already turned into a dried corpse, and the appearance was extremely terrifying.

And the devoured aura and blood nourished Zhao Feiyu's body, and Zhao Feiyu only felt that his body had recovered some injuries.

"There is a familiar feeling...... Zhao Feiyu looked at the corpse in front of him, and suddenly felt that the aura exuded by the figure had an extremely familiar feeling.

"The breath of the Forge Pulse Pill!" Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought of the Casting Pulse Pill that he had swallowed when he first came to this world.

Although Zhao Feiyu had some vagueness about the aura of the Casting Vein Pill, the aura emanating from the figure was extremely similar.

"Casting Pulse Pill ......" Thinking of this name, Zhao Feiyu's expression suddenly became gloomy, he thought that although he was inadvertently involved in the trial of the Fallen Spirit Mountain, he originally just wanted to stay on the periphery of the Fallen Spirit Mountain and wait for the end of the trial, but with the existence of the Casting Pulse Pill, Zhao Feiyu had to go to the depths of the Fallen Spirit Mountain to find the Lingming Grass.

After experiencing so many things, Zhao Feiyu even found that he had forgotten about the Casting Pulse Pill.

Zhao Feiyu, the only Lingming Grass elixir, gave it to Mu Hao, originally thinking that he would be able to find other Lingming Grass refining pills, but he never thought that there had been a change in the Fallen Spirit Mountain, and by the time Zhao Feiyu calmed down again, it was already now.

"Is there really something wrong with that Pulse Casting Pill...... Zhao Feiyu looked at the corpse in front of him, and thought of the strong man who attacked him before, it was obvious that they were all inextricably linked to the Casting Pulse Pill.

"Damn......" Zhao Feiyu stroked his chest and couldn't help muttering, "I don't know when the poison will become like this, right?" It's no wonder that the Monk Alliance wants to list the monks who have swallowed the Casting Vein Pill as a criminal cultivator......"

While Zhao Feiyu was thinking, a figure rushed towards Zhao Feiyu from the ancient forest.

That figure was the young monk who had saved Zhao Feiyu before.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart when he saw the young monk rushing straight towards him, he thought that the Casting Vein Pill he had swallowed had not been dissolved by the Lingming Grass, and it was possible that the young monk would be cleaned up like a big man before.

At present, Zhao Feiyu is at his weakest, although Zhao Feiyu does not know the true cultivation of the young monk, but Zhao Feiyu knows that it is difficult for him to fight with the young monk now.

The young monk came to Zhao Feiyu's side, looked at the corpse in front of Zhao Feiyu, and a flame condensed in his hand and fell on the corpse.

I saw a burst of scorching flames scorching, burning the corpse to ashes in an instant.

"I didn't expect you to be lucky." The young monk clapped his hands, and then said, "These sinful cultivators have been going crazy lately, as long as they find creatures with spiritual energy and blood, they will rush up and devour them like mad dogs, and they are like cursed, and the blood and spiritual energy in their bodies will disappear out of thin air and turn into a dried corpse. This guy must have been cursed by the Forge Pill and turned into a dried corpse before it devoured you, otherwise you would have been a dead man by now. ”

Hearing the young monk's words, Zhao Feiyu was slightly stunned, but he didn't say anything, he could only ask as if he didn't know what to do, "Sin cultivation?" What's happened to them lately......"

"Don't you know?" The young monk said, "A few days ago, a group of people suddenly appeared everywhere to spread the Casting Pulse Pill, and it was rumored that the Casting Pulse Pill could help monks who did not have a spiritual vein in their body to open up a spiritual vein and embark on the path of cultivation. In this short period of a few months, there are already an unknown number of monks who have swallowed the Casting Pulse Pill and embarked on the path of cultivation with the help of the Casting Pulse Pill. ”

"After spreading the Pulse Casting Pill for a while, the group suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared. And they don't take any reward, and they don't ask for anything in return, as if they are doing good deeds. This is very strange. ”

"It stands to reason that this kind of medicinal pill is very anti-heaven, and it should be extremely precious, even the Zhuji Dan within the sect cannot achieve such an effect. But it was given to countless clans like cabbage by those people. ”

"So in a short period of time, there are countless monks who have swallowed the Casting Pulse Pill, and the spiritual veins opened up by the Casting Pulse Pill, everyone doesn't know what kind of attribute it is, but they know that they can devour all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for their own use, but the conversion efficiency is extremely low, and only with the help of the corresponding exercises of the Casting Pulse Pill can they be cultivated, otherwise they will fall into the situation of going mad."

"The Monk Alliance has discovered some of these strange clues, but this time the speed of the Casting Pulse Pill is so fast that it has already spread to every corner of the tens of millions of mountains without even caring about the reaction."

"Although the Monks Alliance does not know what kind of harm the betrayal order is, there must be a great deal of indifference in such a frivolous act, and no one will do such a good deed."

Therefore, the Monk Alliance listed all the monks who had swallowed and sold as sinful cultivators, in an attempt to stop the spread of the Casting Pulse Pill, but many mortals still couldn't resist the temptation of Resident Maidang. If you want to embark on the path of cultivation, the sales list is not stopped at all. ”

"And some time ago, those Vein Casting Dan monks suddenly seemed to go crazy, as long as there was spiritual energy or blood surging creatures in their bodies, they would be gnawed by those Vein Casting Dan monks, after their spiritual energy and blood qi in their bodies reached a certain level, their bodies were like suddenly being dried up with all their power, and instantly turned into a dried corpse, and those spiritual qi and blood qi would be swallowed up and disappeared by the pseudo spiritual veins opened up in the body."

"And those Forge Vein Dan monks who have fallen into a state of madness can no longer be called human, they are like beasts that only know how to kill like beasts with only the most primitive animal instincts, and all consciousness is gone."

"Just like the monk you just saw, he's a very typical monk who has swallowed the Casting Pulse Pill."

"The Monk Alliance doesn't know who spread the Casting Pulse Pill, but right now they are constantly devouring blood and aura, they must be planning some kind of bigger crisis, it is very likely that some powerful monk is cultivating an evil Dao technique, and the Monk Alliance is investigating this matter. I believe that the truth will soon be known. ”

"And the Monk Alliance has also issued a demon slaying order, requiring that as long as you see a monk who has swallowed the Casting Pulse Pill, you must immediately kill them, and you will definitely not be able to leave any troubles."

As he spoke, the young monk took out a special talisman from his bosom, and the talisman was all blue, and at first glance it was the handwriting of the Wind Spirit Sect.

"Every monk who receives the task will receive such a talisman, which can extract the pseudo-spiritual veins from the body of the monk who has swallowed the Casting Vein Dan. After reaching a certain amount, you can also ask the sect for the corresponding reward. ”

"So now many young monks have left the sect and are hunting and killing monks who have swallowed the Casting Vein Pill in all corners of the thousands of mountains."

"By the way, I forgot to ask, which sect are you a monk?" The young monk looked at Zhao Feiyu and asked.